Chapter 377: Songjia Village
Chinese Ahsan glanced at me, patted me on the shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, and said
"I'm out of the horse, don't worry, I'm sure I'll be able to run away!" As soon as it said this, I was even more uneasy, Ahsan could make some moths out of nothing, let alone such a big thing.
"Ann, Ann!" Ahsan waved his hand and pointed to the stinky skin bag
"The ghost body was killed by me, Xia Lili's old man must be seriously injured, and she won't wake up for a while, we have time to retreat!" Saying this, Ahsan's movements were much faster, and he pulled out the colleague hidden in the room.
"His name is Wang Yimiao, he was stunned by me, come, Xie Yin, take this photo, take a souvenir, this is your companion, I can't say when you can meet it!" Ahsan took out his phone from my pocket, and before I could make a move, it swiped it open to take a picture, making a clicking sound.
I took the opportunity to take a look at this Wang Yimiao, he looked to be in his forties, with a neat beard on his chin, his face should have been polished, smoother than the little girl's, his hair was styled with hairspray, and he should have smeared other things, and there was a strange fragrance.
"What a sass!" I smashed my mouth, went over and picked up the leather bag left by Xia Lili, aimed the position of the original mouth at Wang Yimiao's mouth, and pulled his hand up in a hugging posture.
There was nothing else to do this, just to disgust him. After posing, I cut off a few more strands of his hair, and when I cut his nails, I was surprised to find that his nails were more delicately trimmed than those of a girl, and they were also painted with translucent nail polish, which made them shiny.
My heart moved, I looked at this half-ringer, and asked
"Ahsan, this can't be a gay, right?"
"How do I know, if I want to know the answer, if I have a chance in the future, you can try it yourself!" Ahsan gave me a blank look, and a word shook me back.
I grind my teeth, I really don't have any good way to deal with Ah San, I can only put away the cut nails and hair, this will be of great use in the future, as long as I can get Wang Yimiao's eight characters, I can curse him with these two things.
After packing up our things, we went out and got in the car and went straight out of town.
"There are no ambushes around the hotel?" After a while, I asked curiously.
"Yes, I've solved it!" Ahsan lay on the co-pilot and said lazily.
"Hey!" I sighed, it's a pity that my car is still parked in front of Li Dashen's house, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the end, and the one I am driving now is Fu Qingsi's.
"Money is something outside the body, and it is better to live than anything else!" Ahsan glanced at me like a roundworm in my stomach and immediately guessed my thoughts.
"Hmm!" I sighed helplessly, that's all I can do!
"Don't worry, maybe one day, they'll have to send the car back obediently, maybe give us a new one?" Ahsan changed his position, got up from the co-pilot, and glanced back thoughtfully.
"What, there are pursuers?" I asked.
"Hmm!" Ahsan nodded, stretched out his paw and rubbed his chin, and sneered
"A bunch of guys who don't know whether to live or die!"
"Hall Master, there seems to be a problem ahead!" Gray Sun came out at this time, stared ahead and sniffed.
About 200 meters in front is the toll booth, if there is a problem, then there is almost no need to think, it must be hard to come.
"Turn right ahead!" Ahsan got up and pointed to a small fork in the road ahead with his paws outstretched.
"Where do you lead?" I asked, my hands were not idle, and I honestly followed Ahsan's instructions and turned into this small fork in the road.
Normally, this kind of small fork in the road leads to the village below, but this one is a little different, the road is a kind of sandy road that can barely pass a car.
As far as I know, the road leading to the village below is almost entirely concrete, and I have not heard of any of them having sandy roads.
Ahsan didn't mean anything to me at all, but stared at the front, waving his paws from time to time to command, and just like that, a small village appeared in my sight.
Unlike other villages, there is a large torii at the entrance of this village, and two red lanterns are hung on the torii, emitting a faint red light.
With the red light, I found that there were three big characters on the archway - Songjia Village.
"Alright, stop here!" Ahsan waved his hand and pointed to the archway. I slammed on the brakes and looked intently at the village ahead.
"Get out of the car!" Ahsan was the first to push open the car door and walked down with a catwalk. I followed Ah Sang out of the car, helped Fu Qingsi open the car door, and helped her get out of the car.
"Songjia Village!" I gently read the three words on the torii and looked inside, and the houses in the village were all antique, and they didn't look like products of our time at all.
“**?” I glanced sideways at Ahsan and asked softly.
"That's right!" Ahsan nodded, and pointed to the gray sun who was standing on my shoulder
"Little grandson, come down and burn incense!"
"Hey!" The gray grandson came down, looking for incense and fire, and soon lit three incense sticks in front of a small temple under the archway.
I leaned over to take a look, the small temple was not big, boxy, about half a meter high, and was covered with a layer of red cloth, just like Chu Mo's small temple.
As soon as the three incense sticks were burned, the smoke drifted into the small temple, and a rickety figure suddenly appeared on the deserted street of the village.
"Really, I slept soundly!" As the figure drew closer, an old voice rang out, and a red lantern appeared in his hand.
This is an old man, with gray hair, wearing a coat, and his right foot may have a problem, it is a slope foot.
When the old man walked under the archway, he lifted the lantern, looked at me carefully, looked at me, sniffed and sniffed me.
"Hey, Old Song, you can't take care of one over the other, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you don't know how to say hello to me?" Ahsan jumped on my shoulder in dissatisfaction, baring his teeth and claws at the old man.
"Every time I run into you, it's not good!" The old man glared at Ah San, didn't ask my identity, turned around with the lantern, and said
"Come with me!"
"The room you live in is still there, it's very clean, it's been cleaned, you say you're a little baby, you haven't been here for so many years, where did you go?"
"Also, what about the things you promised, I remember the last time you left, you promised to buy things for the village, so you came empty-handed, are you embarrassed?"
"Wangcai is too old to look good, I talk about you all day long, and you can bear it, you have been gone for so many years!"
"Also, are you in trouble this time, you have no conscience, if you don't encounter trouble, you don't know if you come, right?" I originally thought that this ghost old man who was turned into an old Song by Ah Sang would put on a cold face, but I didn't expect that as soon as he entered the village, this one started the chatter mode.
Ahsan seemed to have long been accustomed to this, walking with elegant cat steps, walking side by side with the old man, without saying a word.
The old man did not ask Ahsan to answer, but said to himself, as if he wanted to say the words that he had been holding back for many years at once, until we came to a house.
Compared with other houses, this house is much more modern, most of the other houses are in the style of the Republic of China, and this house is in the style of the eighties of the last century.
"Come in!" The old man stepped forward and opened the lock, pushed the door open, and a strange smell came out, I smelled it, it was a bit like a musty smell.
"How many times have I told you, you have to ventilate, ventilate, you look at this musty smell, I don't have any memory at all!" Ahsan sniffed his nose and suddenly became angry.
"What's the fire for you, it's good to clean it for you!" Old Song Tou was not used to Ah San, and replied-for-tat.
I glanced at the two of them, they were more familiar than I wanted, and Ahsan's relationship with him seemed to be a little better than that of me.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll stay here for the time being tonight, you have to endure the musty smell, I'll go see what trouble you're in!" Ah Sang wanted to say something, but Old Song Tou pursed his lips, carried the lantern and walked back, and when he passed by me, he looked at me with a strange gaze.
After reading it, he didn't say a word, turned around and walked out. Ah Sang was very familiar with this place, and skillfully jumped up to find a fire, lit an oil lamp, and the room was suddenly covered with a faint yellow light.
Carrying the oil lamp, I turned around, the layout of the house is very simple, a kitchen, a bedroom, the bedroom is a kang, a very ordinary room.
"Let's go, I've seen the situation in the house, let's go to the entrance of the village to see the chasing soldiers!" Ahsan seemed excited, and his voice changed a little.
"Hmm!" I glanced at Ahsan curiously, and since I entered the village, Ahsan was wrong.
"Ah San, who is that old Song head, the village chief?" I asked as I walked out.
"Hmm!" Ahsan nodded.
"Do all the people in this village have the surname Song?" I asked again.
"No, the old Song surname is Song!" Ahsan replied.
"That's called Mao Songjia Village?" I was even more curious and asked
"Is it because the old Song Tou's surname is Song?"
"That's right!" Ahsan nodded of course.
"Huh!" I'm choking on it again, and this village is like Ahsan, and no one can figure out what's going on in its head!
Walking all the way to the village, although I kept chatting with Ahsan, I could feel that there were pairs of eyes staring at us in the houses on both sides.
Ahsan didn't care, and said with a big grin. But the gray sun, it was a little scared, I could feel it, its body lying on top of me kept shaking.
Fu Qingsi was completely in a state of confusion, she followed when we left, we stopped, she stopped, and called in, unless we took the initiative to ask, otherwise, she didn't say a word.
When we came to the entrance of the village, under the big archway, there were already two cars parked. Old Song Tou was the same as when he saw us, holding the red lantern in his hand, looking at the four people in front of him coldly.
Among the four people, I know one, it is Huang Xiaosan, who cowered and hid behind the three people, and his eyes were dodgy.
"It's him, it's him who killed my father!" When Huang Xiaosan saw me, he stretched out his hand and pointed at me, and shouted in horror.
"Fuck off!" I'm so angry, Huang Ba was obviously killed by Ah San, what does this have to do with me, and I saw it with my own eyes, which eye did you see it?
"!" Huang Xiaosan jumped to his feet and scolded.
"The children are so uneducated!" Old Song Tou's eyes widened, he took a step forward, grabbed Huang Xiasan, and slapped him in the face twice.
Huang Xiaosan was stunned, struggled for a while, and looked back at the three, none of the three spoke, and they were always on guard, as if they were guarding against something!
Old Song Tou sneered, threw Huang Xiaosan on the small temple, and said
"Okay, I've already said what I should say, I don't care what they did, what they did outside, and no matter who you represented, as long as people are in our Songjia Village for a day, no one can hurt them!"
"Do you understand?" Seeing that the three of them didn't speak, Lao Song frowned and asked coldly.
"Got it!" The three of them replied at the same time with gloomy faces.
"I don't know if you don't get out, what's the matter, you want to come to my Songjia Village as a guest?" Old Song Tou glanced at the three of them suspiciously, and suddenly became angry.
"Let's go!" The leader gave me a cold look, squeezed a word out of his teeth, turned and left.
Soon, the two cars were activated, turned around and drove away. As for Huang Xiaosan, he was selectively forgotten by those three.
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