Early the next morning, the third grandmother personally sent me to the bus station, and I didn't plan to toss her old man's house, but the third grandmother said that I took the unconscious person with me, and I was afraid that the station would not let me get on the train.

I carried Grandpa Sun on my back, and sure enough, I was stopped by the station staff, and their reason was that they were carrying such a person, and if something happened, they couldn't afford to pay this responsibility, what if they hung up on the car!

I repeatedly promised that this person would definitely not die, so I entered the station and stuffed 500 yuan for the staff who stopped me, so that we could get on the train, and spent 500 yuan in vain, which made me feel distressed.

When I came out of Banming Village, my mother gave me the entire family fund, plus the rest of the flowers borrowed by Guan Dayuan, it didn't add up to 2,000 yuan, and the 500 yuan was still paid by the third grandmother!

When the car drove away, I rolled down the window to say goodbye to the third grandmother, her tears were shining with tears, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart, as a village chief, her heart had already endured too much.

The car drove slowly on the winding mountain road, and the scenery in the mountains was unobstructed, except for the pine trees, which were still green, and the poplar leaves were almost gone, and it seemed that it was about to enter winter.

My nose was sour for a while, early in the morning, my mother sent it to the entrance of my village with tears in her eyes, and told me not to remember her, she said that I solved the water matter, I am now a hero in the village, and others dare not take her like this.

After all, I remembered the fierce look of the old Qian family when they rushed to my house to find fault, because of this incident, the people of the Qian family also took their lives, whether Qian Dazhuang was killed by Wang Yishui, and now it is a mystery, although the Qian family swears, but I always feel that Yishui is soft and weak, if there is no helper, it is unlikely that Qian Dazhuang will die in the effort to hang Qian Dazhuang on the crooked neck tree.

The sorrow of the Qian family is over, I don't know if my mother can still be bullied in the village, when I left, my mother instructed me eight words, "Protect yourself and be kind to others!" ”

I stayed in the village for more than ten days when I went back to the village, and all kinds of experiences were like a lens in my mind, thinking about how many sins I had created on this trip, Xiaoxia was ruined, Wang Yishui ran away from home, Qian Dazhuang died, and even He Xiaoman, who couldn't beat the side of the eight poles before, threw himself into the river in order to throw himself into the river, I am really the one who should be killed.

The ghost sent the gods to sleep, and there were two women who slept with me, and one woman gave me the first time.

Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, this person is actually quite blessed.

The matter of Sheung Shui Village was resolved, but my heart was tense for a while, and somehow, after I left the village, the person I was most worried about was not my mother, but Widow He.

I just miss her, this kind of thinking is a thought that comes to the bone marrow, when I was skin-to-skin with her, I really felt as if I had never lived, only in her, I had a feeling of rebirth.

That feeling is beyond love, even a hundred times more than thinking about Xiaowei, even if that woman is lying alone in Sheung Shui Village, she is mine, it is my woman.

What is the relationship with this woman, I long to see her again, but I can never have a legitimate reason, I even fantasize about whether I will have a chance to have her if I really agree to He Xiaoman's marriage.

Some things are like this, even if you think about it, you know that you shouldn't do it, right is right, wrong is wrong, all the reasons for being wrong are just excuses.

After two days of long-distance buses, and walking on winding mountain roads, I was cranky and drowsy, and I was about to see Luo Mu, and I was very excited.

I now have a kind of extravagant hope, if Grandpa Sun can wake up, and Luo Mu is still by my side all the time, will the three of us become an iron triangle, one with a good head, and the other with great ability, solving mysteries that others can't solve, and doing the business of exorcising monsters and fighting ghosts.

By the way, since there are a lot of things to say to Luo Mu, I have to quickly clarify my thinking, I believe in Luo Mu's ability to understand, but the matter is too complicated, I am afraid that I will speak incoherently.

These things are like math problems, there are things I can do, there are things I can't do, simple things I can figure out, complex things I don't have a clue, in short, the things I want to understand and can't understand are all intertwined, which makes people's heads big.

The mysterious organization in the south should be the Miao Jiang Gu Technique Organization that the third grandmother said, they aim at the northeast with their ambitions, and want to control the immortals in the northeast; However, what exactly did they use to achieve their goal of controlling the Northeast Immortals?

Qian Da Niu is a spy of this Miao Jiang Gu Art Organization, and the discovery of blood jade on the female corpse should be the letter from Qian Da Niu to the organization before; However, how did Qian Daniu get involved with the Miao Jiang organization?

The Miaojiang organization is convinced that my blood is very powerful, and it is desperate to get my blood; Then have they already obtained the small vial containing my blood that Qian Da Niu stole from him, can they analyze the blood jade on my body according to the blood analysis?

Zhai Tao should be an upper echelon of this Gu art organization, controlling the line of white jade, but what is the purpose of the organization bothering to get white jade and blood jade?

The water of the clear river has something to do with the ghosts in the river, and these ghosts are controlled by demons; But we don't know whether the Gu organization is manipulating the demons of Qinghe's resentful demons or the female corpse is manipulating the demons of resentful demons?

The man who wants the round house of Widow He in Sheung Shui Village is me, and she must have something to do with the lost female corpse; But what was the relationship between them, and why was the portrait buried in the grave of the woman's corpse, and gave me an illusion?

In addition, whether Qian Dazhuang was killed by Wang Yishui or not, why did Luo Yun, who came to the door, go to the trouble of asking me to help him find Bai Yu, why didn't I get burned by my blood jade after I had a round house with Widow He and He Xiaoman?

These questions, like a mess, were wrapped in a ball in my mind, and I couldn't figure it out.

As soon as I thought of this, my mind was buzzing, forget it, since I can't figure it out, let's leave these questions to Luo Mu, because Luo Mu once told me that the more complicated things are, the more we know, the more we know, the closer we will get to the truth.

My only hope was that the female corpse would actually lie peacefully in the depths of the icy lake as it did in a fantasy, because I really couldn't bear to watch her rot.

I took Grandpa Sun to sit in the car for two days, and early on the morning of the third day, I finally arrived at the entrance of the town of Luomen, and there were some figures shaking in the small restaurant of the proprietress at the entrance of the village.

The town of Rohmon is full of people, and there are still white businesses there, and I feel a little emotional, no matter how difficult your life is, there are always people who live their lives step by step.

I don't know what happened to Luo Mu, if he will go home safely with that skull, if anything goes wrong, I really can't afford it.

I got on a tricycle with my feet and came to the door of Luo Mu's house, the small yard was still poor, I pushed open the gate and carried Grandpa Sun into the yard.

There was no one in the yard, and there were bottles and cans of Luo Mu soaked in adzuki beans next to it, I pushed the door and entered the house, but there was still no one in the house, Luo Mu and his father were not at home.

I put Grandpa Sun on the kang head, let him lie down, and turned around and came to the backyard.

Luo Hua's small tomb stands quietly in the backyard of Luo Mu's house, and there is not a single wild grass on it, it seems that Luo Mu has been carefully taking care of his sister's tomb.

Touching Luo Hua's tombstone, the words "Tomb of My Beloved Wife Luo Hua" on it are still clear, and my nose can't help but feel sour.

I spread the paper money I had just bought from Huamen Street on the ground, and when I lit them, the paper money slowly burned with the breeze.

There is some sourness in my heart, I know that Luo Hua will not blame me, although she has passed away, but all kinds of things that have happened recently, for Luo Hua, I always have a sense of treachery, I know that I am sorry for Luo Hua, but in addition to being sorry, what else can I say!

"Luo Hua, I'm back, I'm coming to see you!" While burning the paper money, he muttered, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"It's good to be back!" A voice rang out behind me.