Chapter 128: Intrigues
Is it that evil? Ge Hongcui smiled wryly.
"Is there anything you can try!" I glanced at her and focused my gaze on the corpse.
Erya is very good-looking, has a good figure, and is in her thirties, when she is like a wolf and a tiger, and she happens to be a widow, I am not surprised to sleep with people.
It's a pity that Xiaoyu is not there, if she is there, she can check it and sleep with people.
"By the way, your house is next to Erya's house, right?" I looked at Ge Hongcui and asked.
"yes, I wanted to come and borrow soy sauce!" Ge Hongcui glanced at the corpse, looking palpitating.
"Didn't you hear anything?" I asked.
"No, not at all!" Ge Hongcui shook her head again and again.
"Alright, you guys get out!"
I glanced at the neatly dressed corpses and waved at them.
Ge Hongcui pursed her lips and reluctantly walked out with the other two.
"Gu Bei, what should I do next?"
The three of them are gone. Yang Junming immediately asked.
"Take one step at a time, I'll try to summon a soul at night!" I said lightly.
Erya's death is very strange, except for the flower cotton jacket, she has no clothes on her, she has slept with someone before she dies, and the murderer seems to be sending some kind of message.
I thought about it. said to Yang Junming: "Brother Yang, let me ask you something, you have to tell me the truth!" ”
Yang Junming said: "You ask! ”
"Brother Yang, how much do you know about Yangjia Village?" I asked in a deep voice as I stared into his eyes.
Since entering the village. I noticed that things didn't seem to be what I had imagined.
Yang Junming is rich and noble, according to what he said, the roads in the village are all built by him at his expense, if so, the attitude of the people in the village towards him must be flattering and flattering.
But what I saw was that the people in the village had a general attitude towards him, no flattery, no flattery, and even a hint of faint hostility.
"See?" In the face of my question, Yang Junming smiled, and the whole person relaxed.
It's really boring, Yang Junming's words made me interested, I nodded, waiting for his answer.
"Mr. Gu, I'll still call you Mr. Gu, call me Gu Bei, I always feel weird!" Yang Junming said with a smile.
"Okay, whatever you want, you can come as you want to be comfortable!" I said.
Yang Junming smiled again, his eyes inadvertently swept to the corpse, his face sank again, and said: "The ancestors of Yangjia Village are southerners, with strong exclusivity and many traditions, I told you this!" ”
I nodded, not interrupting him.
"Mr. Gu, I won't hide it from you, I can get to this point today, partly by myself, partly by the care of my fellow villagers!" Yang Junming said with a smile.
I understand this, what does Yang Junming do?
In the earliest days, he was mixed with society, mixed for more than 20 years, did not go in, but mixed his appearance, and successfully washed his hands ashore, to say that there is no one above, I don't believe it.
Listening to Yang Junming's meaning, the person who took care of him went out from Yangjia Village.
"You have also seen that Yangjia Village is actually not poor!" Yang Junming glanced out, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"It's not poor!"
This is true, not only is it not poor, Yangjia Village is stronger than most villages.
To see whether a village is rich or poor, the first is to look at the house, the second is to look at the road, and the third is to look at the dress. The people of Yangjia Village, no matter how you look at it, do not look like poor people.
"What do you say about Yang Deming, he is very capable, but he is also domineering, Yangjia Village can have today, it all depends on him!" Yang Junming came to the window, leaned on the windowsill, and said thoughtfully.
I didn't interrupt him, and went with him to the window and looked out at the busy villagers.
The spirit shed was set up quickly, but they seemed to have forgotten that there was still a corpse in the house, and after Ge Hongcui went out, no one came in.
"The land in the village is planted and harvested uniformly, what is planted, what Yang Deming said, who to sell to, is also what he says, so many years, there has been no loss, the people in the village have benefited, of course, it is not that no one resists. But nothing good to end of! ”
"Follow him to eat meat, oppose his eating, year after year, Yang Deming's prestige is getting heavier and heavier, and now he is a man of his word!"
"The village has run a small brick factory and a sand field. They have also caught up with the good times, and they have made less money, but in recent years, they have made less money, and the two factories have been contracted out, and the villagers can get money every year, and the villages near here. Yangjia Village is just doing well, and the people in the village don't have to go outside to work! ”
"My dad didn't accept Yang Deming, and then he died of illness, and my mother died not long after, and I didn't accept him either, so I went to the county to break into society at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Luckily, I've made some name for myself! ”
"For more than 20 years, I have come back once a year to visit my parents' graves, and I have seen the changes in the village, and Yang Deming's prestige is getting heavier and heavier!"
"The matter of Liyang No. 1 Middle School in the previous period was on the right track, and I came back, which can be regarded as a return to my hometown. I also took out a sum of money to renovate the road in the village, and as you can see, the attitude of the village towards me is the same as before, and there is no big change! ”
Yang Junming looked at the busy villagers outside the window and told about his experience over the years. I frowned when I heard this, although Yang Junming didn't say it explicitly, I could hear that he had a lot of grievances against the village chief Yang Deming!
I still didn't interrupt him, the water in Yangjia Village was very deep, and when Yang Junming invited me to come, he said that the village was haunted. Now it seems that not only is the village haunted, but there is also a ghost hidden in his heart.
Yang Junming asked me to come back, not only to catch ghosts, but also to ask me to help him fix Yang Deming.
"Mr. Gu, I'll talk to you so much. Do you understand what I mean? ”
Yang Junming looked at me sideways, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"Huh!"
I smiled and said, "What do I do, you know very well, I am only responsible for catching ghosts, and I am not responsible for anything else!" ”
"Good!"
Yang Junming smiled. patted me on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Gu, I don't ask you to do anything else, I just ask you to catch that ghost out!" ”
"I'm only responsible for catching ghosts!" Again, I stress it again.
"Deal!"
Yang Junming stretched out his hand to me, and I reached over and shook his hand.
I now understand why Yang Deming has such a strange attitude towards me, and always puts on a high-minded appearance, because he doesn't want me to come at all.
Under normal circumstances, if something happens in a village, please come and see the great god, the person in charge must be very polite, and the great god will serve comfortably, and any requirements will be met as much as possible.
Yang Deming's attitude towards me is. If you want to do it, if you don't want to do it, you can leave, and he doesn't want me to stay in the village at all.
Yang Junming invited me over, nominally to catch ghosts, but in fact to deal with Yang Deming.
This deal is probably not a simple deal. It's about ruining him, otherwise, he can just call the police.
Drowning people in a live immersion pig cage is a crime, as long as the police are called, Yang Deming will definitely not be able to escape. But the other villagers couldn't run away.
Immersing the pig cage is a collective decision.
What Yang Junming wants to do is to completely bring down Yang Deming.
But like he said, I'm only responsible for catching ghosts, whether it's grudges or intrigues between them. It's none of the business with me.
In fact, there is another person, Yang Junming did not say, that is the fellow villager who has taken care of him all these years.
Yang Junming did this, and it is unknown whether there is a shadow of the so-called fellow villager behind him.
Of course, these are all speculations from me, and I don't know exactly how they are, but I'm only responsible for catching ghosts.
I thought about it for a moment and asked, "By the way, what happened to the three people who drowned?" ”
"The three drowned, the older one is the one who came over, called Zhao Kai, the same generation as Yang Deming, and the two younger ones are Zhao Kai's grandsons!" Yang Junming said.
"Is it buried?" I asked.
"Nope!" Yang Junming shook his head and said, "Buried tomorrow!" ”
"I want to check it out. All right? I asked.
"No problem, I'll take you!" Yang Junming said.
"Let's go!"
I was just about to walk out, paused, turned back to the kang on my head, took out a corpse suppression talisman, and folded it into a triangle. Pinch open the corpse's mouth, stuff it in, then close the corpse's eyes, find another pillow towel, and put it on the corpse's face.
After doing all this, I climbed down from the kang and breathed a sigh of relief.
The second girl died very unjustly, the hatred in her eyes was obvious, the Lianquan acupoint was slightly swollen, and she was stalked in her throat in one breath, if you don't deal with it, you will have a corpse sooner or later.
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