"Uncle, we are looking for a woman, her name is Liu Ruoyun, does Uncle know that there is such a person, or which direction is her family here?"

After listening to this, the old man still couldn't see his expression, and closed his eyes as if he was meditating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes and look at Mu Zisheng and Shi Jia, and then the old man spoke:

"I don't know if there is such a person here, but there is indeed a family surnamed Liu in our village, who moved here more than 20 years ago, and there are indeed two daughters under his knees, but the specific name Lao Yu doesn't know, his family is in the direction above."

Saying that, the old man didn't forget to point in the direction, and the two of them followed the direction of their fingers, where are there any people, bare, and some small mountains and forests from time to time, and the two couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at the same time.

The old man looked at their expressions, and his tone became relaxed again, and there was some embarrassment in his tone.

"It's about half an hour's walk! But with all due respect, are the two of them distant relatives of his family, or? ”

The eyes of the two of them focused on the rickety old man in black again, anyway, this feeling made the two uncomfortable, and they felt that the old man was like a mysterious old man in some depth, and he had unusual actions, but the questions of the two were not shown on their faces, but there was a little more inappropriate embarrassing smile on their faces.

"We are distant relatives of his family, and it is the first time we have come to this place, so we will ask Uncle about the situation."

The old man looked at them again and muttered:

"It's not archaeology, it's visiting relatives!"

Shi Jia smiled apologetically and continued:

"May I ask what the uncle means by archaeological ruins, and someone has come to archaeological ruins?"

Speaking of this, a little blue light appeared in the old man's eyes, but then it dimmed again.

"Coincidentally, about a month ago, a young man who claimed to be an archaeologist came to ask for directions, saying that there might be some ruins here, and he came here only after getting information."

"I thought to myself that there are ruins in this place, and it is the junction of the three provinces, and the descendants will have a good life in the future, and I am still happy, but I didn't expect that more than a month has passed, and there is no news at all, and the young man has disappeared without a trace."

Mu Zisheng and Shi Jia looked at each other, this young man who claimed to be an archaeologist might be death.bleach, which made the two of them more or less excited in their hearts.

"Did the uncle see him clearly, and where was the address he asked?"

The old man closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said in a somewhat helpless tone:

"Maybe people don't remember him well when they're old, but he's dressed a little strangely, with a peak-billed hat and a scarf, and you can only see his eyes."

"As for what he asked, ......."

The old man frowned again and thought for a while, the wrinkles on his forehead were a little more, and suddenly his eyebrows expanded.

"He asked the family, but he didn't know which one, he only said the house number, asked me about the general location, and I was still curious."

Shi Jia's eyes were discharged, and his tone was a little hurried,

"How many?"

"Looks like 41, no, 42, I don't remember, but it just so happens to be the direction of the family you're looking for."

The two looked at each other and nodded, and they generally had a bottom in their hearts, and the two asked a few words casually and left.

The two left the courtyard, and the old man looked meaningfully at Shi Jia's departing back, with a little more hollowness in his eyes, and then turned around and entered the house.

The two returned to find Liu Ruoyun's house, but their expressions were still very serious, and the old man inadvertently provided some clues.

The autumn wind continued to blow, and the two seemed to forget that the temperature was still a little low, and kept exhaling white gas, Mu Zisheng looked up at the lead-colored sky, and then asked,

"Sister Jia, do you think the archaeologist in that old man's mouth will be death.bleach?"

Shi Jia nodded, it did think about what the mysterious old man said, it couldn't see the old man's face, and always felt that the old man was very mysterious, but I don't know if his words were credible, and according to the old man's description, the so-called archaeological man did have the possibility of death.bleach.

Shi Jia let out a mouthful of white mist and looked up at the sky like Mu Zisheng.

"Who knows? But I think the mysterious archaeologist that the old man is talking about is death.bleach. Judging from the characteristics described by the old man, although it is most likely, it is completely unfocused, so death.bleach is always a secret. ”

Mu Zisheng pushed his eyes, yes, a simple description, he couldn't even see his face, just like they couldn't describe the old man's facial expression.

"But Sister Jia, if he is death.bleach, then what is the purpose of his coming here?"

Shi Jia glanced at Mu Zisheng, such a simple question, as a top student, he couldn't think clearly.

"Of course, it's a case to find what is involved behind Liu Ruoyan, death.bleach murder has his evidence, although he feels that his methods are a little cruel, but he feels that there is enough evidence, otherwise how can he give Xiao An a war letter!"

Mu Zisheng nodded, it is true, in the case, it is necessary to find evidence to define the crimes committed by others, so you have to investigate on the spot.

"But, Sister Jia, is the place where he went really Liu Ruoyun's house?"

Shi Jia nodded solemnly,

"That's right, the house number of Liu Ruoyun's home address is No. 42, and when the old man said it, I was really shocked, so I thought that the mysterious archaeologist might be death.bleach"

"It seems that death.bleach is not a blind killing."

Shi Jia nodded,

"Hmmm! This is the scariest place, do you remember the old man saying that today is a temple fair? The young men of the whole village went to the temple fair. ”

Mu Zisheng frowned,

"Is there anything strange about this?"

"No, I mean there is a temple fair now?"

Mu Zisheng smiled lightly and explained:

"Different places have different customs, and naturally they also have their own temple fairs or something, and the temple fairs in different villages in the whole country, and even in a province, are not the same time period."

Mu Zisheng looked around,

"It is normal for this kind of place to have temple fairs, and the temple fairs are not a day or two, and there are not once or twice, speaking of this custom is like eating fasting, especially lively, not belonging to feudal superstition, more tradition."

"Some places belong to feudal superstition, in short, they are different from place to place, so it's not a big deal."

There are indeed temple fairs everywhere, but Shi Jia thought that the temple fair was held the day before New Year's Day, and now it is just late autumn, and she is a little puzzled by the temple fair, and she still understands when she hears this.

But why are only men allowed to go? Shouldn't temple fairs be celebrated by the whole village? ”

Mu Zisheng shrugged, spread out his holding hand and said:

"I don't know this, their customs are different."

"However, some books record that women belong to yin, and such temple fairs are to worship the gods, and the things that are yin will affect the gods and bring bad luck to the village, so in many feudal and superstitious places, women are not allowed to participate in worshiping the ancestral gods."

"That's probably what this place thinks."

Shi Jia glanced at his mouth:

"It's superstition."

This superstition is still alive in many places, and this village is the best proof of this.

"Why don't we go see the temple fair here? I always feel that this temple fair is not ordinary. ”

"It's important to handle the case."

"I always thought the old man was a little weird, but I couldn't say it."

"I think so."

The two of them talked and talked, and when they wanted to see it, they came to Liu Ruoyun's house, and there was a line of white paint on the blue house number.

"No. 42, M Village, Z County, H City, Y County"