The person who attacked Liuzi and sent a bomb to Cha Wenbin's house must be the same group, and it is clear that they want them to interrupt the incident about Ma Wenjun, to say that this northwest of Zhejiang is really not their territory.

Those who fly in the sky and walk on the ground are all men Qing'er, and this brother is a layman at best.

There are evil forces everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and the gangsters in this county town are definitely not as high-level as Romon, but they are in the dark, so they are all bad moves, maybe one day they will throw a real bomb at your house or put some poison in the well.

This is not to say that they are afraid, if there is a head-on conflict, without Ye Qiu, even a fat man can go in in the morning and come back for dinner in the afternoon, the key is that you can't find anyone.

For them in the county, it is the first time that the eldest girl gets on the sedan chair, and Cha Wenbin still has to find someone to think about.

Who to look for?

The teahouse guy who reported the matter of the sixth son was reported to the police, and the 83-year crackdown is still continuing, and such an evil ** incident has become an after-dinner topic of discussion on the streets and alleys for a while.

The police uncles also had a headache, there was no Skynet system at that time, and solving the case was all about experience and finding subtle clues.

It turned out that Lao Wan, who was in charge of criminal investigation, was frightened by the corpse in the tree in the temple, and then he simply took sick leave, and the new Cha Wenbin, who took over Ma Wenjun, only took a photo once, and he didn't know if anyone would take care of him.

There's no way, you can only go on it, and in terms of clues, there are no more than the Public Security Bureau.

Replacing Ma Wenjun's case was Lao Wan's deputy, named Du Gao, the fat man was happy when he heard it, saying how to take the name of a dog, Du Gao is a very famous hunting dog, native to Argentina, known for its fierceness and ability to fight wild boars alone.

In fact, the people in the criminal police team also called him Lao Gou, who was fifty or six years old in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and was originally retired from the army by the company commander of the reconnaissance company, who had fought in Vietnam for more than seven years, and had dark skin and a strong body.

The old dog is not very good at talking, and everyone who has been a soldier is like that, especially the scout, and he is arrogant.

When Cha Wenbin went, the old dog happened to come out of the yard to buy cigarettes, and the two met head-to-head, and after explaining their intentions, the old dog took them into the office.

As soon as this situation was said, the old dog understood their intentions, and at that time, he didn't shake out the fact that the fat man beat Huang Chenggong.

The old dog was silent for a while and said: "I also know the old man Liu you said, I also went to the funeral a few days ago, didn't you work there, I saw it." ”

After doing it for a long time, this old dog turned out to be from the town, but he also said: "This matter is handled by our police, you ordinary people don't blindly follow and participate, what clues and intelligence can be provided in time, but if you do this kind of thing, what else do you want our police to do?" ”

The fat man muttered: "It's not that you can't catch it, the case has dragged on for more than half a year......"

The old dog slapped the teacup on the table and said, "What did you say?" You mean we're negligent? ”

Cha Wenbin hurriedly explained: "He didn't mean that either, didn't he look at that kid and blame the pitiful......

Only then did the old dog retract his temper and said, "You said that the child's body was lost, or did he run away by himself?" Excuse me, next time you don't come to the criminal police team to talk nonsense, otherwise I can lock you all up under the guise of spreading rumors. As for the case of the disappearance of Ma Wenjun's body and the case of the assassination of the sixth son, we will continue to investigate, if you have any valuable clues to provide me, but it is not okay to make up nonsense, this is the people's dictatorship, and you are not interested in doing ghosts. ”

Don't go to the Public Security Bureau, this can be regarded as a face of ashes, the fat man is muttering and complaining all the way, Cha Wenbin is also depressed, in the end, it is indeed a joke for a ghost hunter to cooperate with a policeman, and these two can't fight together at all.

However, Ye Qiu said: "He does his, I do mine, it's inconvenient for us to go out to find him." ”

The fat man said that this is the classic battle theory of **, which comes from guerrilla warfare tactics.

In this case, they also plan to stop for a while, to give each other a buffer time, since the things of the living are not allowed to be touched, then I can always go up the mountain to find zombies, right?

You police can't control that.

The heavy snow continued to fall until the eighth day of the first month, and on the ninth day of the first month, the sun appeared for the first time, but even at this rate, it would not be until at least 15 years later.

Cha Wenbin decided to start in advance, the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, the snow in the south is not as good as in the north, and the snow in the south is wet snow, and the weight is easy to squeeze and freeze.

This snow has been falling for more than a week, and the water on the surface of the sun during the day will seep into ice at night, so people can still step on it, but it is just slippery.

This time the fat man is well prepared, everything that can be greeted by the guy is all on it, last time the dumb man ate so much that he and Ye Qiu almost died, no matter what happened, since there is an old zongzi in it, there must be valuable goods.

At best, this reason could persuade him to let himself out, and the fat man got up early on the eleventh day of the first month, polished his big leather shoes shiny, and the five or six halves brought back from the grassland were oiled over and over again, and the little whistle blew as if he was going to marry a daughter-in-law today.

This is a battle at home, Cha Wenbin is also well prepared, and the three of them climbed the mountain behind Hongcun with difficulty against the sun.

Pile driving, down the rope, the drooping hole was full of a thick layer of freezing, and when I went down, I saw that there were groups of holes in the ice, and the deepest part was just a finger, and the obvious external force chiseled in, so you can think about how powerful the thing they encountered that night.

When he got there, Ye Qiu didn't have to sell his life anymore this time, the stone gate was smashed open by the ball they got last time, Cha Wenbin looked at the huge black sphere and couldn't help but secretly sigh that the lives of these two people last time were really big.

Half a year later, there were a lot of cobwebs at the entrance of the cave, and the fat man smoked it with a torch, and there was a rancid smell in the cave.

"I remember the last time I came with my second child, it didn't stink so much......"

After walking a few steps inside, I found that somehow there were a bunch of bones on the ground, small as a mouse, as large as a wild boar, and vaguely recognizable sheep's horns and cow's horns, which had become a fucking slaughterhouse.

Fortunately, it's cold now, and if it's summer, it will have to make people faint all at once.

"Zha Ye, this zombie is really not a picky eater, he can eat whatever he can."

"It doesn't seem like a zombie did this,"

Cha Wenbin said: "Zombies have always eaten blood and not meat, you see that the internal organs of these things are basically hollowed out, and zombies don't have that heavy taste." ”

Ye Qiu said: "So it doesn't have to be a zombie that night?" ”

"Not necessarily, it could be a mandrill ......"

Speaking of this, Cha Wenbin unconsciously lowered his head, as for the reason, I am afraid only he knows.

"If it's a zombie that doesn't make sense, it can run away that night, no matter how powerful the zombie is when it touches the Tiangang Demon Array, it won't collapse with one blow, there used to be a saying about mandrills in this mountain, if it's that thing, I'm afraid you two have to bear a little more."

Covering his nose and bypassing the pile of bones, the section of the road they walked on before was still there, but now the weather is cold, and the mud on the ground has become frozen, and the footsteps step on it

Creaked.

Ye Qiu nodded, and it wasn't until the pattern appeared that day that he stopped, the door that was originally closed was really opened, and the big ball was knocked out of it that day, seeing that the door had been destroyed, he hit it with the fat man's searchlight, and it was still dark and the road.

"Second child, do you have any premonitions?"

He whispered, "There's something alive, not far from us. ”

"Good fellow, still alive,"

The fat man pulled the bolt of the gun and said: "No matter how powerful the mandrill is, it has skin and flesh, I will be in front, and it is a big deal to give him a shuttle." ”

"If you can, try not to hurt it,"

Cha Wenbin said: "Even if there is, it has been decades, and I have never heard of mandrills hurting people down the mountain, and the food in that cave is all livestock." ”

The fat man didn't say anything: "You are really a living bodhisattva." ”

A few more steps inside, the road began to widen, he had talked to Feng Qiyun about the underground world that day, but Feng Qiyun said that he didn't remember that there was such a place in Hongcun.

And according to the fat man's description, the thing he picked up at the door at that time was a "zun"

This is a typical aristocratic wine vessel used by the Han people in the Shang Dynasty, which generally uses birds and beasts as the main astrological signs, giving the tiger Yi and the Yi pattern.

He also consulted Gu Qinghe on this issue, and Gu Qinghe said that the latest "respect" unearthed so far

At present, it is also the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Hong Village at that time has been repaired on a very large scale by the descendants of the Feng clan, and it is unlikely that someone can move it under their noses.

The corridor on both sides gradually began to be replaced by stone walls, up and down left and right into a rectangle, and the left and right symmetrical ear chambers began to appear between ten meters or so, which was a typical aristocratic tomb in terms of shape, and various funerary goods began to appear one after another along the way.

Many of the parts were mostly buried in the sand of the aisles, and judging by the silt piled up on both sides of the walls, the tomb began to seep water soon after it was built and put into use.

The fat man's mouth was already grinning, guarding such a big treasure and not knowing how to get it, the people of Hongcun are still living a life with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky, it's really a godsend!

He was worried about how he could get such a large volume of things out, one of the bronze rings was half oblique in the second half of the height of one meter five or six, he tried to push it, but it didn't move.

The funeral goods that can be configured in such a luxurious configuration, you don't have to think about it, they must be nobles above the prince level......