I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, I thought I needed to explain it to Qin Zhong.

But looking at him like this, it seems that there are not a few migrant workers in Shishen Village, and there are many who rent houses.

I'm right.

Hearing the words "Fire Shatter Birth", I gritted my teeth slightly.

Qin Zhong then asked: "By the way, you said that you are from the next village, it won't be Qinjia Village, right?" ”

"It's Qinjia Village, have you been there?"

Qin Zhong nodded nonchalantly: "I've been, I grew up there." ”

Then he changed his words, frowned and asked, "I heard that in your village, there was a monster twenty years ago?" What's the matter, is that monster still alive now? ”

This careless indifference to him sent a chill through my heart.

Calmly replied: "Alive, but as you said, he is a monster."

After the monster's grandmother disappeared, he was treated as a street rat, and his life in the village was not even as good as a beggar.

It's really unreasonable, how could such a monster come to our village. ”

Qin Zhong actually smiled and said: "It's good to become a street rat, it is estimated that a person will not live for too long, and it can be regarded as a piece of my heart." ”

Then he handed me the key: "If you are sure that you are not unlucky, you can live, and I will not hide it from you, the monster of your village was born in this courtyard."

If you are sure to rent, we don't need to sign any contract, and the price is negotiable. ”

I scratched my head: "I don't have any money in my hand, and I haven't found a job yet, so how can I have the capital to pick and choose."

I live! Dude, just give me a cheaper price! ”

Qin Zhong seemed to be eager to rent out this rent, and he was not too vague in the face of my bargaining, and readily agreed.

After receiving the money, he glanced towards the house with trepidation.

We are standing in the courtyard now, Qin Zhong did not go into the house, it is estimated that there is some shadow in his heart.

When he hurriedly left and walked to the door, he stumbled and almost fell.

Thinking back to his indifferent attitude, the clothes he was wearing now, and the scorn I had endured in the village, I couldn't help but clench my fists.

He slammed a few hard hits on a broken stone next to him to vent his anger, and then took the key to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was a creaking sound, dust dancing, and a strong stench.

It's really been uninhabited for too long, and it's no longer like a dwelling, it's more like a warehouse.

Walking slowly into the room, the simple furnishings, yellowed photos, and toys for children on the table.

Rattles, tiger head clothes, they also made a lot of preparations for my birth.

The cold kang, with unfading bloodstains, is still faintly visible even after so many years.

This is a sign of my birth, proof that I once came to this village and descended on this land.

In the other room, there are some stick figures, which are drawn by a family of three, and the painting is actually good.

And the children in each picture show me as I am.

What I looked like when I was a baby.

It seems to me that babies all look similar, but I am an exception, because since I was a child, I was exactly the same as the stone carving at the entrance of the village.

These were actually painted by Qin Zhong after I was born, and they were carefully hung on the wall.

Could it be that some time after his wife was separated, Qin Zhong also regretted and missed us?

In this room, there are several small holes in the wall, and along these small holes, you can just see the location of the village entrance.

Is this also Qin Zhong's doing? What was he doing in this room at the time?

I was thinking about it, and I looked along the small hole in wonder, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, walking towards the entrance of the village with high heels, followed by several people in black.

The villagers who came and went greeted each other warmly.

When Qin Zhong walked out, when he saw these people, he looked even more flattering, talking to others with smiling faces.

And I'm no stranger to this person, it's my godsister, Su Qingshui!

How did she end up here? And it's obviously familiar with the villagers!

She waved her hand, and the few black-clothed people behind her all nodded, and took out a huge white object from the car.

Several people dragged white lanterns in their hands, muttering something in their mouths, and the next time, a blue flame burned inexplicably in the lantern, scattering a cold light, driving the white lantern and slowly going up.

Just above the two stone sculptures, you can see that under the lanterns, there are many faint footprints.

Although there are no human figures in sight, it seems that many figures are walking near the two statues.

I'm so far away that if I get closer, I should still be able to hear some hurried footsteps.

White lights overhang, shaded sidewalks.

Where is the future, increase longevity and accumulate blessings.

Su Qingshui led people to do this, but the surrounding villagers didn't react at all, obviously this is not the first time.

And this spell is generally used to invite the Yin God and ask the Yin people to bless their peace.

The name of the spell is called, the white lampshade.

It can be regarded as a kind of partial door, gathering yin wealth, seeking external forces, and obtaining peace.

But I really don't know why it was used on two stone sculptures.

And seeing Su Qingshui's beautiful face, there was a bit of nobility and vigor between his eyebrows.

I frowned suddenly, this luxury and ruiness, if I took it away, I would feel very much like a person.

There are three benefactors on the road sign in Shishen Village, one of which is a relatively large girl, and the eyebrows are extremely similar to Su Qingshui.

But the little girl on the billboard doesn't look so rich and rich, nor is it so mysterious.

After learning to look at the face, what I subconsciously look at is not the appearance, but the breath that flows from the eyebrows.

The so-called reading countless people is not to see, but to read, read people's faces, and taste people's lives.

If one of the people on the street sign is Su Qingshui, the remaining two, will it be Zhuge Hao and them?

The children on the billboard also happen to be two women and one man, so it's really appropriate!

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and when they were very young, they became the benefactors of this village.

And for more than ten years, they have all added thousands of halos and thousands of riches.

What did they experience in the village? And what did you do?