On the night of early summer, the wind blows through the green grass and willows, revealing a faint coolness, and when you sniff carefully, it is mixed with a trace of blood, and under the bright moon, several figures shuttle in the calm small mountain village.

"Wang...."

"Wang...."

The barking of the dog woke up everyone who was still asleep, and Lin Xia, the village chief of Chaoyun Village, hurriedly put on a coat, took the villagers, held torches, and followed the sound to the widow's house living in the west of the village.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Lin Xia felt a stickiness under his feet, as if he had stepped on the pig blood of Zhao Butcher's house that had not yet dried up.

The wind blew again for no reason, blowing the torch flickering brightly and darkly, and the open firewood was also blown to make a 'squeak' sound, making people's hairs stand on end for no reason, and the surrounding was as silent as death.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you there?"

Lin Xia was bold, holding a torch, and approached the house step by step.

And in the next second, he suddenly felt that his foot seemed to touch something foreign, he lowered his head and only glanced at it, the torch in his hand suddenly slipped down, and the screams resounded throughout the village.

"Murder, death....."

As Lin Xia spoke, his face turned white, he took a few steps back, and gave way to the road, and the villagers behind him also saw the terrifying scene.

There was a woman in brown linen clothes lying on the ground, it was Qin Lan, the most beautiful widow in the village, with a delicate face, but only the one with a pair of dead eyes bulging outward, no longer had the same look as before.

When I looked down, I saw that her head had been separated from her body, and the blood was gushing down her neck, like a meandering stream.

"Really... Really dead, Qin... Are they all dead? ”

Liu Yong is the most courageous one in this village, but at this time, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, it's terrible, how can it be so terrible, what kind of enemy did this Mrs. Jiang encounter.

Hearing Liu Yong's words, Lin Xia came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said:

"What about the three children, are they all dead?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xia heard a slight sound from the haystack next to him, and he was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he didn't dare to move.

Liu Yong swallowed, picked up the torch, and shouted as he walked over with a shrunken face:

"Who?"

As soon as he took two steps, Liu Yong felt that a pair of hands seemed to be wrapped around his ankles, like maggots on tarsal bones, cold.

"You... If you have something to say, don't touch me... I, the devil..."

At this time, Liu Yong didn't dare to move, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't even dare to look down with his eyes, for fear of seeing things that he shouldn't see.

"Help... Save.... ”

A childish and feeble voice came from the ground, with a hint of earnestness.

This voice made Liu Yong stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked over, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, fortunately it was not a ghost, fortunately it was not.

Then he reacted and picked up the girl who was thin on the ground and had been hit the head, only to find that the person had fainted.

........

When Jiang Zhi woke up, it was almost noon, she rubbed her swollen forehead, listened to the sound of chirping outside the door, frowned slightly, there was no doubt that she was woken up.

"Official, Xiao Zhi is really in a coma, when she wakes up, I will take her to see you as soon as possible."

The sound of laughter from outside the door made Jiang Zhi frown, Official, what kind of era is this, and why did those people kill her last night.

One question after another came to mind, making Jiang Zhi's already swollen head hurt more and more at this time, she rubbed it vigorously, and did not speak.

Thinking of last night's experience, Jiang Zhidai raised her eyebrows, her expression became more and more cold, and she almost died twice in one day.

The first time was in the Mid-Levels Villa, the identity of the spy was exposed, and he was shot dead by the mafia leader Si Mo, and the second time was in an unknown courtyard, attacked by a man in black, if it wasn't for the woman, she might not have escaped death.

"Isn't this awake?"

The closed wooden door was suddenly opened, and the sunlight poured into the room, which made Jiang Zhi squint subconsciously, and there were two men with knives standing at the door.

Wearing a light gray robe, a pair of black soft boots under her feet, and a costume TV series, Jiang Zhi's heart sank more and more.

If last night, she thought that she was suffering from an injury that caused a temporary hallucination in her brain, and now, she completely denied it.

"Xiao Zhi, you're awake, that.... Yesterday, your mother was killed, and the eldest brother came to inquire about the case. ”

Liu Yong said as he cautiously glanced at the official, after all, the people are always so afraid of the official.

Jiang Zhi rolled her eyes, what did Liu Yong say just now, the woman who died yesterday was her mother, no wonder, no wonder why she was so protective of her, it turned out that this is mother's love.

The official didn't talk nonsense, sat straight on the two chairs in the room, looked at Jiang Zhi, and asked:

"Last night's incident, you explain the ins and outs."

Hearing the official's words, Jiang Zhi's eyes moved, and she remembered that the person who broke into the courtyard was very clean and well-trained.

It's just that the person is masked, and she can't see his original face clearly, but she only remembers this person, who is very unique, and his left hand is six fingers.

There is also a strange point, that is, the woman, who is her mother, resisted fiercely at first, but when she saw the six fingers, she paused, and then there was a pain and despair in her eyes.

So she knew that the six-fingered masked man, her mother must have known, and it was likely to be a very familiar person, so familiar that she could recognize it at a glance.

It's just that such a masked person, is the identity really simple, these so-called county officials can be found out, I'm afraid not.

If I really tell the characteristics of the six fingers today, I am afraid that the prisoner will not be caught, but he will be startled by the snake, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Jiang Zhi thought of the woman last night, in order to protect her, so hard and desperate, whether it was her biological mother or not, she should always do something, at least the person who harmed her should be punished.

"If I ask you again, don't you hear?"

One of the officials was obviously not very patient, and saw that Jiang Zhi had not spoken for a long time, but just sat in a daze, with a hint of displeasure and suppressed anger in his voice.

Jiang Zhi raised her head at this time, and her amber eyes showed a glimmer of light, but they soon dimmed, and after just a while, her eyes were full of crystals.

"Brother Guancha, last night...... Last night was terrible, he took a knife and slashed me and my mother, I was so scared, woo woo ......"

While speaking, Jiang Zhi's tears were like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

The official looked at Jiang Zhi crying, as if his face was impatient, waved his hand and said:

"What's the use of crying, do you remember what the murderer looks like, you name it, and we can investigate the case."

"He's all masked, I'...... And I'm scared, so much blood, I don't dare to look up at all, woo... I don't know what he looks like, I'm so scared, big brother official, will they still come to kill me, woo woo......"

Jiang Zhi was crying while quietly observing the reactions of the two officials, and seeing that they had no other expressions except for displeasure and disappointment, her heart gradually relaxed.

She has just arrived in this place, and many things have not yet been figured out, not to mention whether these officials are involved with the black-clothed people last night is still uncertain, how dare she tell the truth, at least until she is familiar with it.

"Go back to the yamen."

When the two officials saw that Jiang Zhi had been crying since she woke up, they knew that no matter what they asked, they didn't seem to be able to ask anything, so they picked up the knife with a bad face and left the room without looking back.

After all, Chaoyun Village is an inconspicuous small village, and the widow of the Jiang family is not an important person, so this time she is just going through a process.