Seeing Tian Yan, who was originally dead, suddenly appear alive in the inn, the first reaction of the villagers present can be described as shock.

After all, they personally sent Tian Yan, who was no longer breathing, into the coffin, but now, this kid is actually standing here vividly, and no one can accept it.

However, there was one person among them, although he also looked incredible, but I knew that what shocked him was not the fact that Tian Yan was still alive, but how I caught him.

This person is the owner of this hotel, Uncle Tian! If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Tian's real name is Tian Mu, and he is Tian Yan's father, and the tombstone in the cemetery connected to the underground air-raid shelter should have been built by Uncle Tian for his dead wife Wu Fang!

I brought Tian Yan to Tian Mu, Uncle Tian's side, and both of them lowered their heads and didn't say a word. Under the calm exterior, they must have already set off turbulent waves in their hearts.

Suddenly, the originally noisy village became unusually quiet, and every villager, including the black-faced man, focused their eyes on the faces of the father and son. Now, the truth of the case has roughly surfaced, and all that remains is to consider who will tell these things.

Long Zaitian was still sitting in the corner of the rest area, wearing a black hat, looking at this place with a calm face. To be honest, I couldn't see any change in expression from the guy's paralyzed face. However, Long Zaitian is the guy I need to focus on at this time, and God knows what this bastard will do after that.

After being silent for a long time, Uncle Tian Mu finally took the lead in speaking, breaking the silence, he smiled helplessly, and whispered to Tian Yan: "Have you told them?" ”

"Hmmm... Said ... ”

"It's good to say it, the stone is pressed in my heart, and it doesn't feel good."

I glanced at the two fathers and sons, lowered my voice and said, "So, you decide whether to say it yourself, or if I say it on your behalf?" ”

"Do things and be a man, pay attention to a good beginning and a good end, since you have been investigating for so long, in the last paragraph, I still bother you little brother to say it for us."

That's fine, I glanced at Lin Jie and Xiaoxue behind me, then took a cigarette from Lin Jie's hand, lit it and took a hard puff.

After the spicy smell had completely calmed my restless heart, he turned around and shouted at the crowd, "Everything has to start with the two travelers who stayed at this inn before, the camel and the dwarf. ”

The camels and gnomes are no ordinary people, and it must not be the first time they have settled down in this inn to rest. These two guys appear to be corpse chasers, carrying dead bodies on someone's back. In fact, the identity of the corpse chaser is nothing more than a cover, and the real identity of these two bastards is actually a drug dealer.

In the name of carrying the corpse, the two of them actually secretly hid drugs in the corpse, plus they were operating in this mountain, and there was no fixed route, so for so many years, the police couldn't catch them at all!

Just by saying this, my persuasive ability is still limited, and I don't think the villagers around me will believe it all.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a plan, and simply raised his voice and continued to shout: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the black-hat brother in front of you." The real identity of this little brother is a member of the provincial special task force, and the purpose of his coming here is to arrest the two drug dealers, the dwarf and the camel! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's attention turned to Long Zaitian's body almost at the same time. This guy probably didn't expect that I would quickly lead the matter to him.

"Little brother, is that so?"

Long Zaitian is always used to hiding on the sidelines and silently paying attention to the form, this guy probably has never tried to be actively swept into the cusp. When I said this, his expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

This guy's paralyzed cheeks instantly turned red, and it took a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence: "Yes... That's right, and I also brought the relevant proof. ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers present were in an uproar. Even though the village is in the middle of nowhere, the villagers still know what drugs are and the terrible dangers they can do. For this behavior of dwarfs and camels, they also disdain it from the bottom of their hearts.

"Obediently, I'll just say why that dwarf has a gloomy face every time he comes over, it turns out that the one who kills a thousand knives is doing that kind of thing!"

"Damn, I'll just say that a person who carries a corpse has the money to bring a gold watch and gold teeth, that dead camel actually relied on this method to make a fortune, and he deserves to be killed here!"

"Don't make a noise, let's listen to this little brother continue!"

After the crowd around me had quieted down again and cleared my throat, I continued: "The youth in the village have had that kind of abnormality since a month ago. And a month ago, drug dealers led by dwarfs happened to lose a batch of drugs. ”

After finishing speaking, I turned around and looked at Tian Yan, who had been keeping his head down: "Presumably, that batch of drugs fell into the hands of you young people by chance!" ”

When I said this, Tian Yan kept his head down, unwilling to face my gaze for a long time. At that time, it was still like a big stone, and it had been pressing on his heart.

After all, there are some things that people can't let go of in this life.

"Child, tell everyone, it's too tiring for us to hide it for so long. Speaking out, I feel a little better! ”

In the end, it was Uncle Tian's words that made Tian Zhengxin pluck up his courage: "Yes... It was Jianjun who found that thing first, two packets for nothing, like powder. He said that it was given to him by an immortal in red clothes, saying that this powder was actually an elixir, and after sucking it, he could turn into an immortal like the immortal in red. ”

The black-faced man interrupted directly with a disdainful expression: "Stinky boy, are you bluffing me?" Where are there any immortals in this world! ”

"It's true!" Tian Yan was a little anxious, and hurriedly retorted: "At that time, Jianjun said that he saw the red-clothed immortal on the back mountain, and that guy appeared as soon as he "sighed", and after leaving the bag of things, he disappeared with a "sigh". It had just rained there the day before yesterday, but the other party didn't even leave a footprint, you say, the one in red is not an immortal, what else can it be? ”

I really don't want Tian Yan to waste too much time on that red-clothed weirdo, after all, I've also fought with the red-clothed weirdo so many times, and I know that this guy has always been good at using preconceived ideas to make people feel wrong. Even I have fallen for his way many times, not to mention the little hairy children like Tian Yan Jianjun.

"And then? What happened? ”

Later, Jianjun found our friends and immediately distributed the powder to us in turn. At first, no one dared to smoke it, after all, no one had ever seen such a thing before. Later, it was Jianjun who took the lead, and he sucked a little first, and his expression became very exaggerated at that time, his whole face instantly turned red, and his limbs were completely uncontrollable, and it was only after an hour that he regained his senses.

After that, we asked him how he felt after inhaling the powder, and Jianjun described it to us as if he was floating in the air, and the troubles in his mind disappeared in an instant, so everyone became emboldened and smoked the powder one after another。。。。。

Later, because he was afraid of being known by others, Jianjun hid the powder under the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village, and agreed to go to "cultivate immortals" together at a fixed time every week. "But gradually, we found that something was wrong, some people began to become very strange, they would always become inexplicably manic, and after smoking the fans, they would either harm themselves or find someone to fight.

I also realized that something was wrong with that kind of thing, but when I tried to stop again, I couldn't quit, and I would always want to go to the graveyard and suck two puffs, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable, like thousands of ants crawling over me.

We are all enchanted, longing to go to the graveyard all the time. One day, in order to pursue excitement, the thin man took twice the usual dose at one time, and then collapsed directly.

At the time, we didn't care, thinking that this guy was teasing us, so we ignored him. But when the momentum had passed, I went up and touched the thin man's nose, only to find that he was no longer breathing.