"How?"

"I told you at the time that today, the first seven days of the suicide of the elderly in your village, there will be big trouble in their homes." Said the little sharpshooter.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that the ones that lost their children were indeed the ones where the old man committed suicide.

"When trouble arises, someone will stand up and falsely accuse us of doing it.

"That person is the inner ghost.

"And your village chief, if you don't agree with the inner ghost, that night, the inner ghost will kill your village chief!"

The little sharpshooter looked into my eyes with blazing eyes.

"Now, trouble has arisen, half of my words have been fulfilled, and the rest, you will verify it yourself."

Then, the little sharpshooter turned and walked away.

I also ran towards the village office.

As soon as I entered the courtyard of the village office, a village official asked me to go to the village chief's office.

When I entered the house, the village chief immediately locked the door to the room.

Before he could explain it to me, I told him that the troupe had already told me everything.

"Do you think they can be believed?" The village chief asked me.

I nodded, saying that I believe, and that I had seen what they were capable of, that they were from the Daomen.

The village chief's brow twisted into a pimple.

"They also said that before the inner ghost was found out, I could only consult with you, and they only made sure that you were not, and everyone else was suspicious.

"So, the sea, who do you think is that inner ghost?"

I asked the village chief if he had any suspicions.

The village chief said yes.

"Then let's talk about it at the same time."

The village chief nodded.

"Xu Jinlong."

"Xu wolf's legs."

I coincided with the village chief.

In our village, the wolf's leg is called lame, and Xu Jinlong's nickname is called Xu wolf's leg.

"But he was a wolf's leg, and if it was the mountain he blew up, we wouldn't have been able to catch him at that time." The village chief said.

"Maybe he's pretending to be lame."

"Then why did he blow up the mountain? Still messing around in the village? Still want to kill me? What is his purpose? The village chief asked a series of questions.

I shook my head and said I didn't know, and I would know if I arrested him immediately and tried it for trial.

Immediately, the village chief and I left the house.

In the courtyard of the village office, people have almost arrived.

But Xu Jinlong hasn't come yet.

The village chief called a village cadre and asked him to call Xu Jinlong.

Then, the village chief clapped his hands at the crowd and asked everyone to form their own formations first.

"No need to search the mountains! I know who abducted those children! ”

A loud voice came from outside the courtyard of the village office.

I glanced at the village chief, thinking that Xu Jinlong had really delivered it to the door by himself.

But when the man entered the hospital, the village chief and I were dumbfounded.

"Those children were abducted by the troupe!" The man who stepped into the courtyard door spoke in a very firm tone.

This man is indeed acting according to the script of the little spear.

But he is not Xu Jinlong.

He is my uncle Zhang Zhenshan!

My uncle is quite prestigious in the village, and his words will be listened to by the people in the village.

Everyone responded.

"I also feel like this, that troupe, usually acting sneaky."

"Last time, they were talking nonsense, and they wanted to nail mahogany nails into the heads of those old people who committed suicide!"

The uncle walked up to the village chief and asked in a cold voice, "Village chief, what is your opinion?" ”

All this is different from what we expected, and the village chief may also be confused and say the wrong lines.

Originally, according to the plan of the little spear, let the village chief speak out against the inner ghost, wait for the inner ghost to kill the village chief at night, and then take down the inner ghost.

But the village chief squeezed out a sentence: "I think so too." ”

"So what are you waiting for? Guys, grab the guys and come with me! Uncle waved his hand.

Immediately, they went out in a big way.

I looked at the village chief, both confused.

"Mistaken? Not Xu Jinlong? ”

At this time, the village cadre who was sent by the village chief to call Xu Jinlong led Xu Jinlong into the courtyard.

"I have inconvenient legs and feet, and you still ask me to help search the mountain?" Xu Jinlong complained.

I ran over, picked up Xu Jinlong's stump leg, and examined it carefully.

"Alas! You doll! Do what? Xu Jinlong was taken aback by me.

I saw that Xu Jinlong's left calf was already muscle atrophy, this is really lame, it can't be pretending to be lame.

At the same time, I thought about it again.

Mixing explosives is the uncle's forte, and for him, it is even more a housekeeping skill.

There's nothing he wouldn't have.

What's more, that night, at Wang Da'er's house, the man who fought with me.

It's as if he has the ability to read minds, and he can anticipate my every move, see the moves!

No one in Tashan Village could be so strong that they could beat me to the point where they couldn't fight me back.

Except for the uncle.

Because all my skills, including my fighting skills, were taught by my uncle!

I waved my hands and feet, and he knew exactly what move I was going to make!

I let go of Xu Jinlong's legs and broke out in a cold sweat.

I could never have imagined that the inner ghost was an uncle.

If my sister hadn't given me a preventive shot in advance, now, if I was given another day, I wouldn't have been able to accept this fact.

The village chief walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder.

"Don't be stunned, let's go with us first."

Immediately, the village chief and I caught up with the uncle and went with them to the back room of the stage.

Little sharpshooters, they've been living here for the past few days.

But now, the house was empty.

"See! They did it, otherwise how could they run away with a weak heart? Uncle said in a calm voice.

Everyone agreed.

"They can't get out of the village! Can only be hidden in Tower Hill! Go search the mountains! Uncle said coldly.

At this time, the village chief pulled me aside and told me to follow the uncle to spy on him while I searched the mountain immediately.

The village chief is also talking about fucking things!

He knew that there was something wrong with the uncle, but he still asked me to stay by his uncle's side.

"You are his own nephew, he can't harm you." The village chief whispered.

I have a negative attitude towards this, and that day at Wang Da'er's house, his hand on me, although it was not a dead hand, was not light.

At this time, the uncle called me.

"The sea, follow me when you search the mountain immediately, the tower mountain at night is not very peaceful!"

I answered, and walked over tremblingly.

After going up the mountain, I kept walking behind my uncle, watching him with all my heart.

Uncle didn't notice anything strange about me, and while holding a torch to light the way, he shouted the names of the lost children.

After a bend in the mountain road, Uncle stopped.

He looked at me, then jerked angrily at my scalp.

"How many times have I taught you! How do you get a shotgun when you walk aisle? ”

I hurriedly put up the shotgun in my hand and pointed it at the sky.

After walking some distance, Uncle turned around and found that I was still holding a shotgun and pointing it at him.

"You baby! Give me! "Uncle snatched the shotgun from my hand.

Then Uncle handed me his torch.

I didn't dare squeak either.

After that, I walked ahead with a torch in my hand, and with each step, I had to look back.

"What do you keep looking at?" Uncle asked me with a frown.

"I'm afraid that there will be fierce beasts pounced on us from behind." I lied.

"We're in the south of the mountain, and there are no beasts! Only to the north! Besides, what should I do if I am really afraid of a beast swooping down from behind? Have you been taught? The uncle was still in a reprimanding tone.

"Taught, put the mask on the back of your head." I replied.

"Right! Then you don't wear it yet! ”

I opened my backpack and didn't find the mask, as if I had forgotten to take it.

"Look at you! He doesn't look like a hunter at all! Uncle scolded as he opened his backpack.

Suddenly, his hands froze, and then he quickly fastened the straps of his backpack.

"I forgot to bring it too." Uncle whispered.

But just now, I saw that there was obviously a mask in the uncle's backpack.

A red, demon-patterned mask.

Uncle and I continued to walk forward, and when we arrived at the boundary of Jiazigou, we met another group of people in the village.

"Uncle Zhenshan! Ocean! Can't go ahead! It is too dangerous to walk in the clamp ditch at night, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the mountain wall. "Someone came to me and uncle.

Uncle waved his hand and said it doesn't matter, we hunters walk the mountains all year round and are familiar with the terrain.

"There are many caves near Jiazigou, it is very likely that there are Tibetans, the sea, let's go up and search!" Uncle said.

Then, regardless of whether I agreed or not, the uncle took the torch in my hand and the shotgun on his shoulder, and drove up the mountain.

I was reluctant in my heart, but I couldn't help it, so I followed him up the mountain.

Along the way, my uncle and I didn't speak, and the atmosphere was very dull.

When I arrived at the top of the cliff in Jiazigou, the uncle asked me to hold the torch in my hand, and he went from cave to cave to check.

I was standing there, my body shaking all the time.

Not only because of the cold wind on the top of the cliff, but also because I was scared in my heart.

I can't take it anymore.

Instead of suffering like this, I might as well have a showdown with my uncle.

"Uncle, let me ask you something." I say.

"What?"

"Have you ever killed someone?"

"Killed." Uncle's tone was relaxed.

But my heart sank.

"What about you...... How many people have you killed? I asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmm...... Probably, eleven? ”

Then Uncle turned around and pointed his shotgun at me.

"With you, it's twelve."

Uncle simply pulled the trigger neatly.