"His grandmother's, I see who dares to do it!" Director Zhang was angry, and foul words came out.

"We're here to help you find this lost body!" I hurriedly interjected.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

"This is our village's own business, I don't need your help!" Big Stone said.

When I was about to speak again, the old man said, "Drive them away!" ”

"Don't move!" Director Zhang pulled out his gun at once, "Little girl hurry up and get out, Xiao Leng, you protect her, I'll talk to them!" …”

"Talk about your mother! My father is dead, the body is gone, and you are still here to fool around! It's a police thing to do in our village! Shoot, shoot Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will kill you! …”

The big stone's eyes were red, and he roared and waved his pole towards Director Zhang.

Director Zhang didn't expect that this person was not even afraid of a gun, so he didn't react for a while to dodge, and was pulled back violently by me. At the same time, Miss Bai jumped in front of the side of the big rock, flew up and kicked him in the arm, and the pole was out of her hand and slammed into the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Bai grabbed the big stone on the ground with a backhand, pressed her knees against his back, shook her head, and looked at everyone coldly.

The old man, the villagers, were all stunned, and Director Zhang was even more stunned.

I couldn't interject at all before, and while everyone was stunned, I hurriedly said, "Grandpa, listen to me, we suspect that the corpse that was lost was cultivated by someone..."

Hearing me say this, everyone was shocked, and the big stone was struggling and roaring under Miss Bai's suppression, but it was also quiet at this moment. The rain crackled on the roof of the temple, thunder roared outside, and the flashing electric light reflected the dead faces of the villagers in the temple.

Suddenly, the crutches in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a 'click', and under the imbalance of the center of gravity, the old man threw himself towards the bed board, and the people next to him did not react to help him. I rushed over, pushed one of the villagers away, and reached out to hold the old man.

"You, what did you just say?" The old man asked dumbly.

"I said, Dashi's father was raised to be evil."

"Evil... Evil? The old man trembled.

"Hmm."

"You... Who the hell is it? ”

After hesitating for a moment, I told him the truth, only saying that I was a Qimen magician, and I cooperated with Director Zhang to come and investigate the case. Someone ambushed on the mountain road for more than 60 miles, drove the evil evil to injure two policemen, rescued the prisoners they were escorting, and I used the Qimen magic to escape from them here...

As I spoke, I looked at the villagers in the temple with my peripheral eyes, and I saw that they were all dumbfounded.

After listening to me, the old man asked, "Are there any outsiders from our village?" ”

Several people shook their heads.

"Even if it's not in the village, it should be around here..."

Seeing that they didn't believe it much, I handed the old man over to a villager to support him, and waved his hand at Miss Bai, "Yuxin, let him go." ”

Miss Bai nodded, flashed cleanly, and the big stone got up and squatted on the ground, slowly rubbing her shoulders.

Director Zhang looked at Miss Bai in surprise, "Little girl, how come you have such good skills?" ”

Miss Bai smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Tell me about your father's birthday." I said to the big stone.

The big stone looked at me like a wilted eggplant at the moment, and swallowed with a frustrated look on his face.

"Whether he has become an evil or not, I will find out by testing."

Dashi looked at the old man, and the old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Shi Wazi, sue him." ”

I used a big stone to play a game on the ground for my birthday, and all the villagers watched intently during the whole process. Using the method of measuring the life of Qimen, I calculated the lifespan of Da Shi's father, and it was indeed a negative number, minus seventy hours, that is, five days and twenty hours. That is to say, if the big stone father had died seven days ago and his body had been put in this temple, it would have been stolen that night, and the next day it would have become an evil spirit...

There is no trace of human pry on the lock on the temple door, indicating that the other party opened the door with a key and stole the body.

"Grandpa, besides you, who else in this village has the key to this temple?" I asked.

The old man was silent, but leaned on his cane and glanced out. At this moment, the rain has subsided, and there is rolling thunder from time to time.

"A few of you remember for me." The old man said to the villagers, "Don't spit out a word about the origin of the three of them, or I will break the legs of you boys one by one!" ”

Although the old man seemed to be unable to stand steadily, he had a great aura, and the villagers nodded tremblingly when they heard the old man say this.

The old man looked at Director Zhang, "Comrade Police..."

I swallowed my saliva, and said in my heart that this director can be my father, but when I ran into this old man's mouth, I became a little comrade.

"What's the matter with the old man?" Director Zhang put away the gun and asked.

"I grew up watching these dolls, and I promise that they won't steal corpses, let alone raise corpses into monsters to harm people..."

Director Zhang scratched his head, "The old man said no, then it won't be, I believe it." ”

"Hmm." The old man nodded terristically, "Shi Wazi." ”

"Hey, Fifth Grandpa."

"Your father's body, Grandpa Five, will find a way to find it."

"Uh-huh."

"Okay then." The old man said, "Help me home, and the three of you will come to my house together." ”

The old man lived in a cave in the middle of the village, which was dimly lit, but very dry and cool. When I got home, the old man beat all the villagers away and ordered me to close the door.

"Grandpa, do you know who stole the corpse?"

"I don't know." The old man said, "I called you here to tell you a story..."

Director Zhang 'exhaled', "Old man, we're here to handle the case, not to listen to the story..."

I interrupted him with a wave of my hand, "Let the old man speak." ”

Miss Bai stared at the old man, with a look of hope on her face, and the girls were more curious.

"Are you wondering why there is such a strange funeral custom in our village, where people have to be mortuated for seven days before they can be buried?"

Except for the fact that his voice is not very clear, this old man is a person who has seen the world no matter how you look at his words and demeanor.

"Hmm." All three responded at the same time.

"Alas...," the old man sighed, "Because many years ago, I did something with some other elders that damaged yin morality...", the old man pointed to his waist, "See, this is retribution, we killed a militia back then, and broke his waist and stuffed it into a bell, I did it myself, and now my waist has become like this..."

My heart moved, this old man was indeed an elder in Xiaoqing's family. It seems that those who participated in raising evil spirits back then, in addition to the crazy Yang Niansheng, there are also those who are still alive.

"Your surname is Yang, isn't it?" I asked.

The old man was shocked, "You, how do you know?" ”

I snorted and said coldly, "I also know that you have done something even more unreasonable, and you are worried that the matter will be exposed, and you have buried the most senior person in your family. ”

The old man looked at me directly, and his cloudy eyes brightened.

"That person, that person is my third uncle, how do you know?! … Back then, I was the one who instructed me to bury my third uncle..."

This old man is what Yang Shujun said, the elder who presided over the burial of his third grandfather, that is, Grandpa Xiaoqing.

As the old man spoke, my gaze seemed to travel through time and space, back to that turbulent era...

At that time, the county seat was full of slogans and crazy crowds everywhere. The sky seems to be shrouded in a dark cloud every day, and every day people are criticized, and every day people's homes are raided. As a 'cow, ghost, snake and god' family that makes a living by watching feng shui, the family surnamed Yang has almost become the public enemy of the entire county. Almost every adult has been criticized, and the worst is Xiaoqing's grandfather, because he is the oldest, in that warehouse, that is, the house that Boss Wang bought later, he was closed until 1974.

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