After watching the excitement in the crowd for a while, a few police cars came. I told Zhao Xin to let her go home immediately, and it was likely that the police were going to take notes. Zhao Xin took my hand, but she didn't let go, saying that I was also one of the parties involved, and she saved the three sisters, and she also wanted to send me a pennant.

She is right, I also have to make a record, so as to save trouble in the future, otherwise the police will find our village.

When we returned to their house, sure enough, there were police officers investigating the scene, and the two sisters were talking about the situation. Seeing that I was coming, they called me over, and I told the police what had happened. However, I did not mention Zhang Hong, although I think this matter is related to him, but there is no real evidence that he was involved.

I told the police that the deceased's name was Chen Sanping, a fruit farmer in our village, who was usually honest and honest, and I didn't know what was going on tonight or what kind of evil disease he had contracted from. The police were very powerful and asked me a key question, and Chen Sanping usually didn't talk about the three sisters.

I couldn't lie, and said: "During the small talk, he said that it would be good if he could marry these sisters, and the ancestral grave would have to smoke." ”

Chen Sanping has long coveted the three sisters of Xi Shi Farmhouse, and tonight may have drunk too much, and he was so bold that he actually broke into a private house and tried to do wrong. Fortunately, I came in time to save the three sisters.

Chen Xin added fuel and vinegar, saying that I was a life-saving benefactor, and also sent me a pennant and a letter of thanks.

After recording the confession, I hurriedly fled, and if I didn't leave, Chen Xin's eyes were wrong, and I had to stay overnight. I'm going to stay at their house tonight, and that's going to be a bad thing.

When I returned to the village, it was already late, I didn't go home, but went to Zhang Hong's house first, he went out with Chen Sanping tonight, he should know something.

Zhang Hong has not come back yet, the lights inside and outside the courtyard are dark, and the gate is locked.

I climbed over the wall and went into the main hall, ready to wait for him until he returned.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I didn't come back, I took out my mobile phone and prepared to make a call, and after thinking about it, I put my phone back again. I walked out of the main hall and down the hallway. Zhang Hong is not at home, so he can just take a look at the situation at his home.

I turned on the light and saw that the rooms were almost empty, and Zhang Hong was very resolute in his work, leaving nothing behind. I went to the back room and found a door tightly closed.

The main door of Zhang Hong's house is not locked, and the room inside can be pushed open, but this foot door is locked tightly.

I leaned on the door and listened inside, but there was no sound, probably a storeroom.

I hesitated for a moment, then found a crowbar, pinned it to the lock, and pried it out with all my might. After prying for five or six minutes, the beads of sweat on the head were dripping down, and only the sound of "Gada" was heard, and the lock was pried off.

I wiped the sweat from my head with the hem of my clothes, took the lock off, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

There is not much space inside, less than 10 square meters, with tables on the floor and photos on all four walls. On the table there are two small lamps with wires, the wattage is not large, and it is in the shape of a candle, and the light is faintly shining.

I walked over to the table and saw that there was also a glass jar on the table, and inside it was a bright red viscous liquid.

There was something soaked in the liquid, black and mushy, and I couldn't tell what it was. A faint light was cast on its body, and the thing was still slowly spinning with the current.

When it turned, it was coming face to face with me, and I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground.

It's a little guy who comes to life.

I think of the clay figurine that Zhang Hong once kneaded, could it be that his craftsmanship has been perfected, and the villain makes him almost like a real person.

The little man's face was a little familiar, and I was about to take a closer look, but the little man had already turned around with the flow of water. With trembling hands, I picked up a lamp on the table.

In the darkness, the light flickered slightly, and I saw an antique pamphlet pressed under this glass jar.

With a thought, I removed the glass jar and took out the booklet. As soon as I flipped through it like this, my brain buzzed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, this booklet turned out to be the original text of the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics"!

This Faben was first snatched by Suban, who was seriously injured and hunted down, and finally died, and his whereabouts are unknown. I didn't expect it to be in Zhang Hong's hands.

What's going on?

I tried to connect the two logical chains in front of me, and came up with the only possibility, Su Ban was likely to die in Zhang Hong's house.

I flipped through the text, and I was a little angry at it, but someone actually used a red ballpoint pen to mark the book, and drew wavy lines, from beginning to end, almost all of them.

The only person who can do this is Zhang Hong. Did he draw it blindly, or did he really understand it?

How is it possible, where did Zhang Hong get such a great ability to understand ancient Burmese.

As I was thinking, the little figure in the glass jar turned around again, its face facing me. I looked at it carefully, and I wondered, why did the villain's face pinch a little pixelated? Is it a psychological effect, how do you look more and more like it?

The little man was about to turn around again, and I quickly twisted the glass jar so that it could be facing me so that I could look closely.

At this moment, a person's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "You are really casual now." ”

I looked back and there was a man standing outside the door, leaning against the door and looking at me with his feet crossed.

It's Zhang Hong! He's back.

"Zhang Hong, you ......" I didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhang Hong said: "Qiangzi, you can do it, tonight has fulfilled you, and you have become a hero." ”

I blinked, "What do you mean...... Your mother-in-law's mother-in-law? How do you know? ”

"Chen Sanping went to my mother-in-law's house and wanted to commit violence against the three sisters, this incident caused a sensation in ten miles and eight villages, and I don't know that I am a fool." Zhang Hong said.

"Not true. This matter only came out tonight, how could it spread so quickly? And I saw that you went to Xiaoxingjia Village with Chen Sanping tonight. I said.

Zhang Hong said: "I just took him to the village for a walk, but I didn't expect him to do such a beastly thing." ”

I looked him in the eye, "Can you swear to me that this has nothing to do with you?" ”

Zhang Hong didn't speak for a long time, and sighed: "You also know that the last thing that people who learn spells can do is to swear arbitrarily. In the dark, once the oath is made, maybe it will really work. ”

"There's no ghost in your heart, what are you afraid of." I say.

Zhang Hong walked in and patted me on the shoulder: "Qiangzi, we are good brothers, I will leave early tomorrow morning." Don't ask whatever happens, as if it never happened. All right? ”

"Why is Faben here for you? This is the third uncle's thing. I said.

Zhang Hong was reluctant and hesitated for a long time before saying, "This thing should be returned to you." You take it back. ”

"I don't like to hear you say this, it's ours." I said, "Zhang Hong, did Su Ban die here with you?" ”

"Suban?" Zhang Hong was a little flustered, he knew who Su Ban was!

In an instant, I made a judgment, even if Su Ban died in Zhang Hong's house at that time, and Zhang Hong got the Fa book from the corpse, it was impossible for him to know who Su Ban was, and Su Ban did not have anything on him that could confirm his identity. But why does Zhang Hong know Su Ban's name now?

I looked at him: "Zhang Hong, are you fascinated by ghosts?" ”

The smile on Zhang Hong's face was gone: "What do you mean?" ”

"Follow me to my third uncle. He has a way to help you exorcise evil spirits. I said sincerely.

Zhang Hong looked at me: "Qiangzi, what you should do now is to hurry home." I'll just see me off as you, and after tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to see each other in the future. Let's make a good impression on each other, still good friends. ”

I frowned: "You're threatening me." ”

"No, let's go home." Zhang Hong walked into the house and began to tear up the photos on the wall. These photos are all candid photos of Zhang Hong's wife and two sisters-in-law, most of them are life photos, especially the photos of the third sister Chen Xin. It's summer now, and many photos show your arms and legs, which is quite sexy.

I pressed his hand, and Zhang Hong looked at me.

"It's not that Chen Sanping wants to be a traitor tonight, the real sinner is actually you!" I looked at him.

"What do you say?" Zhang Hong shook off my hand, grimaced face, and continued to tear up those photos.

There was a stack of pictures on the wall on the table, he crouched down, took out a lighter, picked one up and lit it, and the flames came out, and he threw the flames into the pile of photos, and all the pictures were on fire.

I said, "Chen Sanping's actions tonight are completely two people as usual. I was there at the time, and he had some moves, and I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out. ”

Zhang Hong looked at the burning photo and said slowly: "What move?" ”

"Chen Sanping once wanted to insult the second and third sisters in front of the eldest sister. This move has a perverted meaning, and I later figured out that this is not a perversion, but a vent of anger. I said.

"How?"

I said: "Chen Sanping hates this family very much, and he wants to abuse this family in the most painful way, so violating his two sisters in front of his sister is indeed a bit of a beast." ”

The corners of Zhang Hong's mouth moved.

"Why did Chen Sanping vent his anger? He had nothing to do with the family, and he didn't even know them. I said, "So, there's only one possibility." ”

"What?" Zhang Hong looked at the burned photo and said.