Zhang Yiqing said: "Butcher, let me ask you, do you know who Yang Duangong is?" "

The butcher immediately said, "It's Duangong, who is in charge of things in our village, and we will ask him about some weddings, funerals, and other things." "

Zhang Yiqing continued: "Then do you know when Yang Duangong came to the village? "

The butcher thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Dao Chief, if you want to say that, I really don't know, but what is certain is that Yang Duangong is not a local. It was relocated later. "

The butcher is also in his fifties, killing all his life, this kind of body is born with an aura, usually the dog sees this kind of person, will automatically give way.

"If you have to say a time, Yang Duangong should have moved here ten years ago, in fact, at the beginning, no one asked him to see things, it was because of the latter thing that he became famous. At that time, there was a son in Wangjia Village who died in the family, and he fell to his death because he was a good person, and it was strange to say that this person fell to his death. It wasn't from a high place that he fell to his death, but he walked, walked, fell directly to the ground, and fell to his death, when it was the dead son who was a mother, crying and grabbing the ground, a good son, just gone, how sad it is to be a parent! "

Speaking of this, the butcher also sighed, the butcher is also experiencing such a thing now, good son, if you say no, it will be gone, can the butcher not be sad?

Zhang Yiqing appeased the butcher.

The butcher waved his hand and said, "Dao Chief, I have been killing for so many years, in fact, I can also see the matter of life and death, sometimes it is really fate. "

Zhang Yiqing hummed, and after the butcher's mood recovered a little, he began to talk again: "If this matter is over here, there is nothing weird, the weird thing is that it is behind, everyone says that their son is dead." But there is a person who said that he is not dead, but he said that his son was scared away by something, and his life is not over, he can go to the underworld to help bring the soul back, at first everyone did not believe it, but the parents believed, even if there was a little hope, they would not let their son die like this, so they knelt on the ground and begged Yang Duangong, Yang Duangong promised to come down, the evil thing is that Yang Duangong finally really saved the young man's life, and everyone confirmed that the person who had died was actually alive again, It caused a big sensation at that time, and Yang Duangong became famous at that time, and people in ten miles and eight villages began to look for him. "

After the butcher finished speaking, he sighed and said, "It's a pity, even he is gone now." "

Zhang Yiqing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Life and death are life and wealth, don't be too sad." "

The butcher said that he took out a cigarette and lit it: "I'm nothing, it's just my child's mother, I can't cry all day long, Taoist, you see." Is there anything you can do? "

The butcher just said that he was nothing, and he looked at the death of his child, but now he turned to ask Zhang Yiqing if there was anything he could do.

Zhang Yiqing smiled bitterly and said: "I can't help it if people die in the underworld, in fact, even if you don't hold such a complicated funeral, your child can still go to the underworld." "

I glanced at Zhang Yiqing in surprise, Zhang Yiqing is an official of the underworld, if you want a soul from the underworld, it shouldn't be difficult, but Zhang Yiqing shouldn't do it either.

The butcher said, "Is it true?" "

Zhang Yiqing nodded, and Zhang Yiqing continued: "Is your bull head sold?" "

"It's sold."

"Sold to whom?"

When the butcher said this, a gleam appeared on his face and said, "It is really a coincidence to say that the sale of the head of the ox is really a coincidence. As he spoke, he looked at me again and said, "Qin Huai boy, do you remember?" I told you to buy beef that morning. "

I nodded and said, "yes!" "

"Coincidentally, here, as soon as you left on your front foot, a man came on your back foot and bought the bull's head."

"Who bought it, do you see the appearance clearly?"

The butcher shook his head and said, "I didn't see it clearly, but they were all dressed tightly." But listening to the voice, it's an unfamiliar tone. I guess it's from the village outside. Or someone passing by. "

Zhang Yiqing hummed and didn't say much.

Zhang Yiqing glanced at the coffin and said to the butcher: "You better bury your son as soon as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." "

The butcher said, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." "

Talking. The butcher sighed again, and Zhang Yiqing and I quickly left the butcher's house.

At this time, I was full of doubts, and a question suddenly occurred to me.

To whom did the butcher's hides be sold? Thinking about it, I turned around and ran in and asked the butcher, who told me, "I was bought by that man." "

After hearing this, my color changed suddenly, it seems that what Zhang Yiqing said is really right, my godfather not only bought the cow head, but also bought the cowhide.

I took a deep breath and felt more and more weird.

I remember that my godfather died first, and then the old cow died.

I think of a few things. There are some things I don't want to know, once I think about it carefully, it will give people a creepy and terrifying feeling, and I now have some doubts in my heart that my godfather is not in a hurry to die.

It's just that suspicion is suspicion, and I have no evidence, and what is my godfather doing all this for?

I really couldn't figure it out, so I asked Zhang Yiqing, "Master Zhang, where are we going now?" "

Zhang Yiqing said: "Of course, now I am looking for the person who saved your godfather back then." "