Luo Siping also saw it, and was surprised and speechless: "This ...... How is the glass - glass ......"

If there is a clue to the whole thing, it is a clue. You can't figure out how it left the window and how it got to Hanoi, but it's there. However, this can only be the case, and no one dares to go down to the river to find any glass.

After sending Xiaowei home, Wei Zhun went to the village chief's house and talked to him about the matter.

"Caught from the river?" Tian Qingsheng still didn't believe that Wei Zhun had such a big courage, he had the impression that he knew this young man very well, but seeing Wei Zhun's clothes were wet, he was a little convinced, the problem was that the river water was so dirty, but it didn't carry much mud: "You didn't tell me, did you?"

Wei Zhun dared to play this package ticket: "How is it possible, I came to you at night, it won't be just because of two lies." Village chief, you know my personality because Xiaowei fell into the water and I went down to save people, and Siping can also testify to this. ”

The village chief walked back and forth in the house a few times: "So, what do you want to prove when you bring the glass to my house?"

"I guess someone did it on purpose." Wei Zhun has other plans: "The ancestral hall will find someone to seal it first, and no one will be allowed to enter." Then find someone to secretly guard the well, and if you find that someone deliberately puts something in the well, you will immediately arrest it. I think...... There are also mirrors in the well. ”

The old village chief was not interested in the story of the gods, he knew that the situation was serious, but it was too exaggerated to make him believe that the glass alone could make the water muddy.

"Wei Zhun, you go back to rest first, this matter has to be discussed again."

When Wei Zhun was about to put the mirror on the table, Murakami immediately took two steps back, and smiled without smiling: "That-you-you take this thing away."

After going back, Wei Zhun threw the glass in the courtyard of the church and took a bath. When I looked in the mirror, I found that there was no vision, and I didn't feel any discomfort, nothing cold or hot, there was no such thing.

After that, the village chief went to the town again, again because of the water problem. Wei Zhun couldn't call the people of Tianjiagou left and right, only Siping could help a little, he wanted to go down to the river to fish up all these glasses.

"No way, no way!" Luo Siping's retreat was fierce: "I don't dare to go down to the river, what has happened these days makes people scared when I think about it, not only do you not hide, but you also face it, who do you think you are, savior?"

Wei Zhun had already prepared the guy, the river was not deep, he wanted to see how many glasses there were at the bottom of the river, and after these glasses were taken away, the river water would still be the same turbid. Luo Siping persuaded him for a long time, and then found Tian Qingfang, a mouthy person, to come over and persuade him.

The situation has changed, Tian Qingfang looked at it dryly, staring at it with big eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Qing Fangbo, you have something to say." Seeing that Wei Zhun was about to go down the river, he was nervous as if he was going to jump.

Tian Qingfang squatted on the shore: "What can you say?" His legs grew on his body, and he himself was bent on death, hindering others in several things. You're also redundant, and there's nothing to mess around. ”

"Don't go down!"

But Wei Zhun had already come down, and the water with black stains in the turbidity smelled unpleasant, so Wei Zhun covered his nose and plunged his head into the river. This one is in—strangely, the water inside is clean, only the top layer looks black, and when you look down from the water, you can only see the sunlight shining in, and you can't see the filth.

Underwater, it's all broken pieces of glass, and there's no whole thing.

Wearing leather boots and not feeling diaphragm, Wei Zhun picked up a piece of glass the size of his palm and threw it on the shore: "Siping, you come down and help me."

"Me?" Luo Siping smiled bitterly: "I don't dare."

The facts are a little bit clear, if there is really a problem with this water, Wei Zhun will not be fine by now, it must be the glass trouble.

Suddenly, someone from the west ran over, and it was Tian Zhaofu in a hurry. I thought there was another accident at his house, but I didn't expect his face to be surprised: "Director Wei!"

Yes? Wei Zhun stood up, in the middle of the river, the water only reached his chest: "Zhaofu, what's wrong?"

Don't die anymore, could it be that Xiaowei who fell into the water had an accident, Wei Zhun felt nervous.

"Water—water—"

"What's wrong with the water?" Siping also asked.

"The water is getting clean."

The place where Xiaowei fell into the water is the shore of Tian Zhaofu's house, and it is also the place where he touched the glass last night. It's clean now, but it's weirdly clean. The river is more than six meters wide, and only one section of the river in Zhaofu's house is clean, and there is nothing dirty at all, but the water is dirty about four or five meters on both sides. Between the clean water and the dirty water there is a 'black thread', like a stroke of genius, with the clarity sandwiched between the two black sections.

"Ouch~ It's weird."

Wei Zhun went down to the river, and at the same time held the water in his hand, smelled it, and there was no taste. He also licked it with the tip of his tongue, it was clean river water, yes.

"Director Wei!!" Luo Siping was terrified, he never thought that Wei Zhun would dare to drink this water: "You really don't want to die!!"

This can only make people feel that there is something wrong with the haunting, and someone did it on purpose to make the river water black illusion, but in fact, the river water, and even the well water, are clean. But the method used by ordinary people can't imagine, and in anyone's eyes, it is evil.

On the same day, Wei Zhun asked a few men in the village for help, saying that he wanted to fish out all the glass in the river, most of them were timid, they felt that Wei Zhun was about to have an accident, and it was a matter of time. Later, in addition to Wei Zhun, the people who were willing to go into the water were Tian Qingguo and Luo Siping.

The villagers stood and watched from the shore, and it was a magical sight, as soon as the glass was removed from the place, the river slowly became clear.

Because Wei Zhun dared to drink the water here, a few families didn't care anymore.

At night, the whole river is half clean, Luo Siping said that the well water may be the same, but the well is too deep, and you need someone to help you go down, and you may not be able to take out the glass steadily, but the river water can save a lot of trouble. At least there is enough water to wash clothes.

The village chief didn't reply, Luo Siping invited Wei Zhun to drink again, and praised him.

"You're so bold, and a lot of people are praising you now."

"It didn't work, and most people still didn't dare to use the water from the river."

But then again, Tian Zhaofu came to inform him, he originally saw that Zhaofu was half a demonic person, could it be that the river was clean, and he himself was fine?

This point is also reminiscent of Zhaowang's house, in the evening, they cleaned the river in that part of Zhaowang's house, so Wei Zhun wanted to go to see Zhaowang and his wife again, hoping to come back normally. He himself felt a little confident, the glass seemed to be the source, it must be the 'person' who did the thing and wanted to use the glass to make trouble, just like a Taoist priest casting a spell.

After drinking, Luo Siping was also bold and willing to go to Zhaowang's house to ask about the situation.

The door was not closed, and the lights in the middle room were on. But there is no one on this side of the middle house, it should be in the direction of the east house. Wei Zhun wanted to call his name, but Siping felt that it was inappropriate and stopped him, saying that it was not too late to shout when he saw someone first, which felt weird.

There was a sound in the east room, like a knife chopping meat.

Bang - Bang - Bang.

This has to make people furious again, chopping things at night, Wei Zhun only thinks of chopping people. He was very reluctant to think like this, but he couldn't control it.

Luo Siping walked in front, only pushed a gap in the door panel, and immediately turned around, his expression turned pale with horror, and his fingers trembled and pointed to the door: "Let's go, let's go."

"What's wrong?"

Wei Zhun wanted to see what was going on, and he had already asked Luo Siping to pull him out, with a lot of strength: "Don't look at it, don't look at it-"

Before the evil could be controlled, Wei Zhun overestimated his understanding of glass.

He let go of Siping's arm, and saw the man's back at the window, and the knife shook the top of his head, and then fell, he was indeed chopping people. Who else could this person be, it was his woman, but the person was already out of breath, so chopping, the person didn't react at all.

There was only the sound of knives hitting bones and bed boards: Bang-Bang-Bang!

No, this is a homicide, Tian Zhaowang has killed someone!

Wei Zhun pushed Luo Siping away and rushed to the house in one breath: "Tian Zhaowang!!!"

Tian Zhaowang hung his hand and stopped chopping, but he didn't look back at this side. Just such a figure, arm raised, motionless, like a statue.