Chapter 27: My Ghost Husband Wants to Kiss (6)
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"Who are you?"
A kind-looking old man came out of the house.
The silver strands are clearly visible in the black hair, and in the slightly sunken eye sockets, the dark eyes silently tell the vicissitudes of time.
The patches on the green cloth shirt he was wearing were clearly visible.
"Ah...... Oh, old man, we were sent by GT to investigate the case. My name is Jian Mo, you can call me Xiao Jane, this one next to me is An Zihao, and the one holding a little boy in her arms over there is Yu Qianxia, she is our captain. Who are you? Jian Mo saw that it was an old man and explained.
"You're the one sent by G, whatever, whoa! It's time for you guys, welcome! ”
As soon as he heard that the old man who came to investigate the case, his tone rose a few tones excitedly, "I am the village chief of Linghuai Village, and I reported the case, my surname is Li, you can call me Grandpa Li." ”
"Hello Grandpa Li, I'm Xiaohao." An Zihao and Grandpa An stared at the old man all day long, and he was used to the stinky temper of his old naughty boy.
Seeing the village chief's kind face, I thought to myself how good it would be if my grandfather could talk so kindly, and I didn't have to listen to him chanting the scriptures.
"Haha, Xiao Hao is fine. Alas, there haven't been so many people in the village since then! The village chief looked at the four people in front of him, recalled the past, and sighed.
Jian Mo looked at the old man as if he remembered something sad, and changed the topic, "Grandpa Li, what about the other people in the village, why do you see you alone?" ”
"Don't mention it! Three lives were lost in the village one after another, and the villagers were so worried that they hid in the house almost all day long and did not dare to come out, for fear that the fourth person would die would be themselves. ”
When the village chief said this, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the blood-colored locust flowers on the trees fell one after another, dancing in the sky, as if there was really a bloody rain, revealing a bloodthirsty beauty in the horror and weirdness.
"Look, it's going to rain, I'll take you to the guest room first, and the case will be investigated tomorrow" The village chief's face was as white as earth, and his hands trembled, as if he was very afraid.
Yu Qianxia was amazed by the petals flying in the sky, she reached out to catch one and watched quietly.
Long......
She walked to the village chief with Mo Yan in her arms, her voice was flat, without a trace of emotion, "Village Chief Li, I have a question for you." ”
"Okay, Captain Yu can ask me anything, but let me take you to the residence first. Don't wait for the rain to really fall, it'll be too late to leave! The village chief was in a hurry and agreed to everything.
The group was led by Village Chief Li to a quaint and chic wooden house, and the village chief pushed open the wooden door with the yellow paper on which Zhong Kui's portrait was pasted.
"Squeak-" sound.
The spacious courtyard and a vibrant locust tree greet you.
"Grandpa Li, why is the locust tree in this yard different from the outside?" Jian Mo asked curiously, this was the only normal plant she had seen in Linghuai Village.
The village chief was stunned for a moment, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead, "This... This is because the locust trees here are normal, so you can live in them, and we can't take other houses. ”
"This used to be where the Yu family lived." Yu Qianxia listened to his words, put Mo Yan on the ground, and said coldly.
"You, how do you know!" He retorted loudly with a red face, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't help dripping, "No! Wrong! This is not Lao Yu's house, it's not!! ”