Chapter 123: There is a temple on the mountain
The provincial bureau, which received the alarm, immediately sent people over, cordoned off the scene, and after carefully inspecting the scene, learned more about the deceased from the villagers.
Soon, the police targeted the suspect at Wan Fangfang, because just yesterday, Wan Fangfang had a conflict with the deceased, and Wan Fangfang believed that the deceased killed his pig.
But after questioning Wan Fangfang, the police immediately crossed Wan Fangfang off the list of suspects, because Wan Fangfang had no time to commit the crime last night.
The case fell into a dead end for a while, and the police, who had no choice, had no choice but to take the body away and leave a team to continue to solve the case in Wanjia Village.
A few days later, the provincial bureau, which had no clues, had to temporarily close the team, but unexpectedly, on the night when the provincial bureau left, another murder occurred, and this time the deceased was actually the original suspect, Wan Fangfang.
felt that the matter was not simple, so he immediately contacted the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, and it was at that time that Wang An came to Wanjia Village and met the village chief.
After carefully inspecting the scene, Wang An and his colleagues immediately believed that this must not be done by people, but zombies.
In order to catch the zombies, Wang An and his colleagues immediately made all the preparations, waiting in the village day and night, wanting to catch the murderer when he committed the crime again.
But to everyone's disappointment, the murderer seemed to have known that there was no better in the village, and he never appeared again.
There was no way, Wang An, who was busy with work, confirmed it, and after leaving a few soul talismans, he left Wanjia Village, and Wanjia Village never had any dead people since then.
After listening to the village chief's story, Shi Xing thought silently, did not speak, and seemed a little quiet in the faint light.
"I see." Shi Xing nodded and asked Wang An, "Wang An, where is the body of the deceased at that time?" ”
"Knowing that it might have been done by zombies, we were worried that these corpses would be corpses, so we dealt with them and handed them over to the deceased's family."
"In that case...... Shi Xing muttered for a while, then looked at the village chief curiously, "Village chief, do you know if there are any strange things around this village." ”
"Strange stuff." The village chief thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know, but the old people in our village should know." ”
"In that case, let's visit the old man tomorrow." Shi Xing nodded, and then, together with Wang An and Liudao, came to the room prepared by the village chief's wife, ready to rest.
Turning off the light, Wang An, who was lying on the very edge, asked with some curiosity, "Shi Xing, have you slept?" ”
Shi Xing in the dark was not asleep, staring blankly at the moon outside the window, and when he heard Wang An's words, he immediately spoke, "No, what's wrong." ”
"Do you have any ideas?"
"Yes." Shi Xing was dull for a while, and continued, "According to the current clues, I can be sure that Qianqian is with Liu Yun'an, and Liu Yun'an must not have come to this village without purpose, there must be something in this village that attracts him, and this thing is not in the village, but outside the village." ”
"So, you're wondering if there's anything strange around this village, right?"
"Yes."
"Then it seems that I must visit the old man here tomorrow." Wang An nodded in the dark.
"Okay, it's not too early, Liudao has already fallen asleep, let's rest quickly." After Shi Xing finished speaking, he wrapped the quilt on his body and completely wrapped himself.
"Yes, good night." After speaking, soon, two snoring sounds, one large and one small, sounded in the room, like a symphony, one after another.
Early the next morning, when he got up, he walked into the courtyard, ready to feel the fresh air, and suddenly saw Liudao sitting at the entrance of the village, looking at the sunrise in the east with two dark circles under his eyes.
Walking over, Shi Xing asked with some curiosity, "Liudao, why are you so heavy with dark circles, didn't you rest last night?" ”
Liudao turned around and looked at Shi Xing with some resentment in his eyes, "Well, when you fall asleep, I will wake up." ”
"Then why don't you sleep more?"
"Because of the thunder." After saying that, Liudao got up and left, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
Looking at Liudao, who was walking away, Shi Xing scratched his head, "Thunder?" Last night? How I don't know. ”
I didn't think much about it, I washed myself up at once, and after eating the breakfast prepared by the village chief, we went out together to visit the eldest person in Wanjia Village.
The village chief took the three of them to a hut and whispered, "The old man's ears may be a little back, so you can speak louder when the time comes." ”
Shi Xing and the others nodded, and followed the village chief into the hut, where an all-white old man was sitting on a recliner, comfortably smoking a cigarette pouch.
"Wan Lao, there is a guest here." The village chief walked up to the old man and said loudly.
The old man who heard the shout slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shi Xing and the others curiously, "Oh, here are the guests." ”
"Hello old man." Seeing that the old man wanted to sit up, Shi Xing immediately stepped forward to support the old man. "The old man is old this year."
"Hey, what is a high life, he is only one hundred and one years old, and after this year, he will be one hundred and two." The old man replied with a smile.
"I see that your body is strong, and I can't say that you can live for a hundred years." Wang An walked up to the old man with a smile.
"You doll, you will talk nonsense, live another hundred years, isn't that an old monster, hahaha." The old man smiled happily.
After chatting with the old man about family life, Shi Xing asked cautiously, "Old man, you must know this Wanjia Village very well at your age." ”
"How can you say that you understand, that's quite understanding." The old man said without modesty, "Let me tell you this, in this Wanjia Village, no one knows Wanjia Village better than me, why, little doll, are you interested in this Wanjia Village?" ”
Shi Xing immediately nodded, "We just want to ask if there were any strange things that happened in this Wanjia Village before, or rather, some legends or the like." ”
"Strange legends?" The old man thought for a while and said, "Don't say it, there are really 10,000 villages, but that's what my grandfather's generation said, and no one should care about it now." ”
"Really? Can you tell us about that? ”
"Okay, old man, I'm happy today, so I'll talk to you little dolls." The old man coughed, took a puff of his cigarette pouch, and said in a faint voice, "When I was young, my grandfather once told me that our ten thousand villages are good everywhere, but it is the same thing to remember, don't go to the mountain behind the village, saying that there is a strange temple on that mountain, and there is a mountain god living in that temple, and the mountain god will punish those who harm the mountain." ”
The old man took another puff of his cigarette pouch and continued, "In addition, the people in the village can't go to the back mountain to find the temple, saying that it will offend the mountain god, and the mountain god will catch you and stay by his side forever, so at that time, our children dared to go anywhere, but they didn't dare to go to the back mountain, now that I think about it, it was really cute at that time." ”
"Temple?"
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Shi Xing with a smile, "Young man, don't think too much, this is a legend, if you look at it now, who will believe it." ”
Shi Xing looked at Wang An, nodded, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he quickly left the old man's house with the village chief.