Chapter 92: Finding Clues

Obviously, something had come to the door of the old king's house, but on this big night, the souls of all the villagers were out of their bodies, so it can be concluded that it will definitely not be the villagers of Pony Village who come here, and it is very likely that it is not a person.

We squatted down and took a good look at the toner on the ground, the thick smell of burnt paste emanated from here, which can't help but remind us of what the villagers of Wangjia Village said during the day, they said that they forcibly cremated Lao Wang and Wang Boss, so will this burnt toner have anything to do with them?

Lin Zetian and I glanced at each other, and this was definitely an important clue, so we decided to break into Lao Wang's house to have a look. Kicking open the door, the scene of the four walls of the house is really desolate. In the narrow mud-walled room was a black-and-white photo of Lao Wang, who was smiling stupidly. I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel that the old Wang in the photo is smiling at me, which makes my hair stand on end.

We went inside and had a look, and it was the same as when I left. Even in that corner, there was my pink suitcase. I was shocked that this pink suitcase was particularly conspicuous here, after all, it would be strange for anyone to have such a suitcase in a dilapidated home.

Lin Zetian and Bai Si both felt that they should open it, of course I couldn't let them open it, it was full of my clothes and the like, if they found any clues, they would definitely know that I had been here, and how would I explain it then? I can't say that I was sold to Wangjia Village, right? It's too embarrassing to do this, and Bai Si is estimated to be able to humiliate me for a year, so I think it's better not to check.

"You're all in the Xuan Realm, and you're still afraid that a suitcase will pop out of the ghost? If there is any important clue in this that misses and kills the villagers of a village, can you take this responsibility, classmate Wen Wan? "Bai Si's words left me speechless, well, in desperation, I can only ask them to check the box.

But to my surprise, my suitcase was empty and there was nothing.

It's just weird. We glanced at each other, found no clues, and had to go back to the tent to rest. Early the next morning, the listless villagers of Wangjia Village came over and called us for breakfast. It's really poor here, and what entertained us in the morning was spicy dried radish, and the little girl Bai Si had never eaten this, but she was full of praise and said it was delicious.

The old kings next door asked us how we were doing, and we couldn't tell them what we saw last night, so Lin Zetian said again, "I almost caught that ghost last night, but I don't know a lot about the haunting in your village, I believe you still have something to hide from us." ”

"This..."The old kings next door looked at each other, and they stopped talking.

"If you don't make this matter clear, it is you who will be killed, and you should think about it, these days, in addition to the nightmares in it, do you feel that your body is getting more and more tired? Can't do anything to lift your spirits? Walking a few steps and getting out of breath? As soon as Lin Zetian said the symptoms of the out-of-body soul, the old kings next door were immediately frightened, and naturally they had to answer their questions.

"Then tell me, what is the cause of this incident?" Lin Zetian said solemnly. I looked at Lin Zetian's expression and almost didn't laugh, this little kid really looks like an adult.

"Speaking of which, the bad luck of our village is all down to an ominous woman!"

"Unknown woman?" Lin Zetian frowned, and my heart jumped.

"About four months ago, that stupid old king didn't know where to pick up this ominous woman, saying that he was going to get married. As a result, on the day of the wedding, Lao Wang worshipped heaven and earth with the unknown woman, and fell to the ground inexplicably, bleeding from seven holes and dying. ”

"Seeing that the old king is dead, this ominous woman who does not abide by women's morals is not widowed, but is married to the boss of our village, and we can't stop it. It was also on the day of the worship that Boss Wang bled to death in the seven holes of the mouth of the worship of heaven and earth, which really pitied Boss Wang's hard parents, and cried for two days, crying to death. It's all your ominous woman to blame. ”

Listening to this Wangjia village's indiscriminate sin on me, I was really angry, and I angrily scolded the villager, "Are you sure this woman is going to marry in, not to be forced by you?" ”

As soon as I said this, the faces of the old kings next door were all bad, and they didn't know how to speak for a while. At this time, Bai Si opened his mouth with a handful of snot and tears, "This ominous woman doesn't sound like a good person, she must have some ulterior secret here, I think we can solve the matter of Wangjia Village if we find her." ”

My face twitched, who said that the chest is big and brainless, this flat chest is also brainless, okay? As a person concerned, I really seem to be telling Bai Mi that the ominous woman is right in front of you, but there is an egg.

"So where did that ominous woman go?" Lin Zetian asked.

"Run! We ran into the mountains, and we couldn't catch up after a day. That ominous woman is most likely a mountain spirit. ”

I'm really angry, after this I have also figured it out, what I hear from other people's mouths can only be believed in three points, and seven points are still judged. You see that the old kings next door in front of you have turned into aggrieved men and said to me as a heinous ominous woman, but the fact at that time was that these old kings next door were demons and wanted to put me to death.

"In that case, we'd better go into the mountain once." Bai Si said. This idiot girl, I rolled my eyes, "The mountain is so big and so deep, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, I think it's better not to waste this effort." ”

"So what do you have a good idea?" Bai Si also rolled his eyes and said.

"Didn't the local Mr. Yin and Yang say that he couldn't afford to mess with that ancestral hall? He must know something, we can ask him, maybe he knows what happened last night. "In front of the people of Wangjia Village, it's not easy for me to tell the story of last night.

"That's a good idea!" Lin Zetian nodded, looking at Wei Buji's performance yesterday, he also cared about this ancestral hall, and I think the main reason is still in this ancestral hall.

After that, we asked the village chief of Wangjia Village to lead the way and take us to the most famous Mr. Yin and Yang in these ten miles and eight townships. We sat on the tricycle, and we went to Mr. Yin and Yang's house, and it was not very far away, but the tricycle was really slow, and the cold wind was blowing, so we simply let the village chief ride the tricycle, and we ran behind, and it was warm.

When I arrived at Mr. Yin Yang's house, Village Chief Wang first went in and shouted, and then a man with a fat head and big ears and a red face came out of the room.

The fat-headed and big-eared man swept us and finally looked at Village Chief Wang and said, "Why are you here again, I said that I can't help you with the affairs of your village, you can go." ”

"Well, we just have something we want to ask you about." Lin Zetian arched his hand and said hoarsely.

The fat-headed, big-eared man glanced at the little master and thought for a while, "Okay, the three of you come in, you, you are not allowed to come in!" As he spoke, he pointed at me.

Why! Why wouldn't it be me?

"You have a smell I don't like, that's it. Come in. The fat head and big ears signaled. Bai Si also gloated and grimaced at me.

"If you don't let my friends in, I won't go in." Lin Zetian said suddenly. I was a little moved in my heart, but now is not the time to be hypocritical, I urge him in, and I don't like the taste in it anyway.

Then they went in, and I was outside with a cold breeze, and I only ate some dried radish with porridge in the morning, which was a bit bleak to think about.

I stood at the door for about twenty minutes before they came out, and I hurried over to ask him how he was, but he shook his head and didn't speak. I asked what he meant, and he said with a bitter face, "If things are the same as what Mr. Yin and Yang said, then the matter of this Wangjia Village will be troublesome." ”