Before those security guards came over, I raised the firewood knife in my hand and slashed down according to the Seven Evil Trees.

The Seven Evil Acacias, which were already crumbling, could still withstand my knife.

I only heard a loud bang, and the seven acacia fell to the ground in response, raising a lot of dust.

As the Seven Acacia fell to the ground, the air under the tree was a little dull and mixed with a hint of coldness, but at this moment, it immediately became extremely fresh, and even had a hint of earthy fragrance.

"Chuanzi!" The old Wu came over, looked at me, slapped me on the shoulder, and said happily: "It is worthy of being a ghost craftsman, the matter you asked for is wrapped in the old man, and the rest of the things will be solved by the old man." ”

I stared at him tightly, didn't this Wu Lao have broken arms, but, judging from the strength of his slap just now, it was quite energetic, not like a person with a broken arm!

He must have seen my doubts, and his mouth moved, and he heard a clicking sound coming out, and he smiled: "A little trick, not worth mentioning." ”

After speaking, he patted me on the shoulder again, looked stunned, turned his head to look at the security guards who were surrounding him, and said sharply: "Looking for death?" ”

When he said this, Wu Lao's whole temperament changed in this instant, if I had to find a word to describe Wu Lao, I would say that Wu Lao at this time was like a Taishang Laojun descending to earth.

It was just three words, which scared those security guards, who dared to step forward, and immediately retreated to the back.

And Wu Lao walked slowly towards Du Sanniang, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Sanniang, have you made enough trouble all these years?" ”

"You... You... You, you actually lied to me! That Du Sanniang's eyes stared at Wu Lao incredulously.

Wu Lao smiled and said: "There is nothing to deceive, the old man only thinks that you are too vicious and vicious, and you would actually attack your own son, and I didn't expect you to bury your own son's body under the Seven Evil Acacia." ”

As he spoke, Wu Lao glanced at the middle-aged man next to Du Sanniang, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with lightning speed, and said coldly: "Yuan Song, you have hurt many people with these hands, and keeping them is also an obstacle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Lao felt like a trick, took out a dagger, and slashed it according to Yuan Song's palm.

In an instant, the palms and arms parted.

However, Wu Lao did not stop, and slashed down with Yuan Song's other palm.

In less than a minute, Yuan Song's palms and arms were separated, and the red blood rushed to the ground, to my surprise, Yuan Song only frowned, and did not speak, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"You dare to look at people with such eyes!" Wu Lao's face turned gloomy, and he raised his dagger and stabbed it into Yuan Song's eyes.

As soon as this scene came out, those onlookers screamed again and again, as if they had seen a ghost, and immediately a nest of fires dispersed, and the original scene of crowds suddenly became extremely deserted, leaving only Wu Lao, Mrs. Wu, Du Sanniang, Yuan Song, me and the little girl who borrowed my bicycle before.

During the whole scene, none of us spoke, only Yuan Song covered his eyes and screamed hysterically!!

Seeing this, I vaguely feel that Wu Lao and Du Sanniang still have this Yuan Song, there is definitely a story, and it can even be said that their story is the fuse of the whole thing.

As soon as I thought of this, I looked at Wu Lao and found that he was staring directly at Du Sanniang, and Du Sanniang was also staring at him. In this way, the two of them stared at each other, and I did not bother me, so I had to walk towards the little girl.

Just as I had walked seven or eight steps, Wu Lao suddenly said, "Chuanzi, get out the corpse under the locust tree." ”

"Me?" I said depressedly.

He snorted, and didn't look at me.

I smiled bitterly and walked towards Qisha Huai, and immediately understood why Wu had brought a shovel before, and had been tinkering with it for a long time, Wu Lao had already planned to solve this matter tonight.

At that moment, I picked up a wood knife and cut some tree roots, and shoveled some dirt.

After shoveling about a dozen shovels of dirt, I saw an iron box under the Seven Acacias, and to be honest, I was not surprised, because before I cut down the Seven Acacias, I had guessed that there was an iron box under the tree, and I also guessed that there was a child's body in the iron box.

Wait a minute... Wait a minute....

Just now, Wu Lao said that Du Sanniang attacked his own son, could it...

Thinking of this, my face changed drastically, and there was only one thought in my mind, my mother, who was so bad, turned out... actually buried the body of his own son under the Seven Evil Acacias, is this still a human being?

It took about seven or eight minutes for me to get the iron box out, about a meter long and half a meter wide, and the surface of the iron box was coated with a thick layer of paint, even if it had been buried in the ground for so long, the paint was still bright.

I didn't dare to stay long, staggered to move the subway box to the side of Wu Lao, because I knew that there was a corpse inside, when I moved, I was stunned and didn't dare to come out, I kept holding my breath, and my back was even more soaked.

When I moved the iron box to Wu Lao's side, I glanced at the two of them, my face sank, and I immediately walked away, not wanting to stay by their side for a long time.

The reason is very simple, when Wu Lao saw the iron box, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and similarly, a trace of pity flashed in Du Sanniang's eyes.

Since I was a child, because of the children of my second aunt's family, my father was not very good to me, and whenever my father treated me badly, my mother would look at me with this kind of pity, which I was too familiar with, and it can even be said that I had an almost perverted feeling for this kind of pitiful eyes.

Therefore, I am almost 100% sure that the iron box is not only Du Sanniang's son, but also Wu Lao's son.

"Sanniang, open your eyes wide, this is your son, your biological son, he is only half a year old, how can you bear to bury him alive here!" Wu Lao roared hysterically, "How can you bear it!" ”

"I..." Du Sanniang stared straight at the iron box, and knelt down with weak legs

At this moment, Mrs. Wu, who had never spoken on the side, walked up to me and said lightly: "Chuanzi, the rest is their private matter, you can go home with the old woman!" ”

With that, he looked at the little girl next to me and continued, "Little girl, you also go back with the old woman. ”

I hummed, stared at Wu Lao and Du Sanniang, sighed deeply, and followed Mrs. Wu forward.

I don't know what's going on, I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems, if all this is because of the little thing between Wu Lao and Du Sanniang, the whole thing will definitely not be so evil, and then there is Yuan Song next to Du Sanniang, who seems to be quite capable.

But as a ghost craftsman, I can judge from the palm of his hand that Yuan Song's ability is very loose, even if the packaging is good, it is still the same.

You must know that using the five fortunes to change the direction of the Seven Evil Huai, Yuan Song alone will definitely not work, and then there is the ability to know how to change the Seven Evil Huai, laymen will never be able to do it, only our ghost craftsmen can use a secret technique.

At that moment, I slowly turned my head and looked at Yuan Song. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw that there was a locust sapling hidden in the heart of the Seven Locust Trees.

There is a locust in the acacia!

This thought flashed through my mind, and I shuddered, ghost craftsman, ghost craftsman, this thing was done by ghost craftsman.

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of a name, a ghost craftsman, and a golden good.