Zhong Kui touched something from the mud at the bottom of the water, which resembled the shape of a jade teapot, which was dark green and crystalline, moist and psychic. When taken out of the sludge, the shine is very eye-catching.

Finding a treasure from the ancient well is big news, and the villagers of Donghua Village are constantly coming to Xia Laohan's house to see.

Zhiqing and Zhong Kui didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sent this item to the county seat to identify it to see what the origin of this item was.

That is, after Zhong Kui and the others sent the teapot to the county seat, the water of the old ancient well dried up.

The secret of the old ancient well turned out to be the reason for this teapot, the reason why the ancient well did not dry up, but this magical teapot brought a steady stream of water to the ancient well.

After the identification was made, Zhiqing and Zhong Kui's guesses were more and more confirmed. This thing is indeed a rare thing, judging from the appearance of the teapot, it is very old, and there is no such condition to verify the source for a while. But there is one verification that is really magical, that is, if you put a teapot of dirty muddy water in the teapot, the water in the teapot becomes clear and transparent.

The shocking secret deciphered that this teapot could no longer be put into the ancient well, and was kept by the county cultural bureau. But another problem stumped Zhiqing to Zhong Kui and the others, and when the villagers of Donghua Village learned of this treasure, they all shouted that they must put the teapot in the ancient well, otherwise they would suffer from drought.

Get! The county cultural bureau had no choice but to find a way to find a way.

The water conservancy bureau said that it could not help, because it would need a large amount of money to solve the water problem in Donghua Village in the nearest time. At that time, there was no irrigation station, and even if there was, there was no condition to build it. It has just gone through the stage of various sports baptism, and it is still a period of economic depression, and it is difficult for the newly established county people's government to build an irrigation station.

Under Monet, Zhong Kui and Zhiqing had to run around the nearby area, trying to find a water source for Donghua Village.

Just when Zhong Kui was about to act separately from Zhiqing, he received an unwritten notice asking him to go to the police station immediately.

What is a police station? It's the land of law enforcement, how can a person who hasn't committed a crime be called for no reason?

What's more, the two of them are still serving the people with a heartache! Tossing people also means that it is not like this.

Zhiqing suddenly became emotional, and he was angry and wanted to go to the police station with Zhong Kui to have a look. But he couldn't leave the affairs of Donghua Village alone, and he had to quickly find the village cadres of Donghua Village and give instructions about the plan.

When Zhiqing went to Donghua Village, Zhong Kui had already arrived at the Beimen Police Station where the case occurred under the leadership of the comer.

Zhong Kui can be said to have come to this heavily guarded police station for the first time, and a powerful police officer wearing a big cap received him.

The police officer and Yan Yuese first brought Zhong Kui a glass of water, and then asked him to sit down and talk.

After Zhong Kui learned what happened, he immediately agreed to take a look.

Although the body of the deceased was frozen by ice, the bloody bloody hole in the neck was shocking. The blood hole had already solidified, turning up a layer of bloody scraps of flesh, and looking at the tragic situation in front of him, the police officer suddenly covered his mouth and nose and rushed out, coughing and retching outside.

The condition of the deceased was no different from that of the black dog in the woods. It was a wolf's bite mark, and the whole body was still white, and there was not a trace of blood.

Zhong Kui is sure that it is a wolf, but he doesn't know if it is really a wolf or ......

The face of the person in charge of the police station changed, and he immediately issued a warning order for the county seat, and found the armed forces department to bring a part of the militia to cooperate and conduct a carpet search of all corners of the county.

Coming out of the police station, Zhong Kui was preoccupied, and his brain kept recalling the appearance of his father who had transformed into a werewolf. The deceased I saw just now was a little familiar, but he did die so tragically.

Along the way, the bicycles passed by with bells, and Zhong Kui looked around blankly. Truth; A hard-working child in a mountain village, this is the second time he has come to the county seat. What catches the eye is fresh, not seen in the mountain village, such as those children wearing bright red scarves on their chests and carrying bulging cloth bags. There are also the girls with two big pigtails hanging on their shoulders, and they are all full of youthful and energetic smiling faces.

There was no mess in the streets that I had seen before, no more noise from the enthusiastic activists.

Zhong Kui thought a lot along the way, thought of vanilla, thought of the ghost he saw before, and looked at the picture of the county, he definitely said to himself; Vanilla must be somewhere in the county, quietly waiting for him to find it.

Zhong Kui took out the burden tucked in his armpit, and in the bag was the dry food that Zhiqing had prepared for him, which was nothing more than some dry buns and a bottle of cold water in a soju bottle.

A mouthful of steamed buns and a sip of cold water, and the stomach will be full after a while. Walking aimlessly on the streets of the county seat, looking at the people who came and went in a hurry, he hoped that a familiar figure would appear in these crowds.

This person is not Wengen, nor Zhiqing, but vanilla.

In front of them, a couple of children are playing a game of cat hunting, holding a model of a wooden pistol dyed with blue ink. The kid with the pistol was very spirited, like a majestic officer, directing the places where the other children should be avoiding.

Looking at these children, Zhong Kui's heart trembled slightly. He thought of the seven children who were still reincarnated in the broken cat, and when he thought of this, he accelerated his pace and decided to go to Donghua Village to break the temple. Make the children's clay sculptures as soon as possible.

When Zhiqing returned from Donghua Village, he hurriedly went to the police station, and when he learned that Zhong Kui had left, he hurriedly pedaled around to look for him.

During the search, Lu met an acquaintance friend and informed him that the armed forces department had recently recruited militia or something. As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to find Zhong Kui and ask him to register for a name.

The county seat is not big, and it is not small, and Zhiqing didn't find Zhong Kui when he went around.

Zhong Kui returned to the broken temple in Donghua Village, and Zhiqing naturally didn't know. Again; At that time, there were no telephones, no BB machines, let alone any mobile phones, and the only way to contact was correspondence.

Maybe you have a good idea! After Zhiqing walked around the county, he suddenly remembered that Zhong Kui had said that he would make clay sculptures for those children. Again, the master who repaired the mud bodhisattva may have been waiting in the ruined temple, and if he continues to wander around like this, he may delay the time.

Zhiqing's guess was correct, when he appeared at the gate of the ruined temple, he saw Zhong Kui and the repair master already cleaning up the crooked mud bodhisattva.

After a brief greeting, Zhiqing also joined in the work of tidying up the mud bodhisattva.

During the work, Zhong Kui told Zhiqing about the condition of the corpse he saw at the police station.

Zhiqing was stunned and said, "Are you sure?" Because he didn't believe that there would be any werewolves or anything like that in the county, he widened his eyes after hearing the incident told by the other party, and asked.

Zhong Kui has a stuffy personality, always saying a word so casually, and then he has to wait patiently for his next sentence.

"Sure." The cloth in Zhong Kui's hand was already covered with dust, and with a light dust, the dust particles danced wildly, reflecting in the circle of light in the broken temple, constantly rotating.