Zhong Zhenghao returned home with his injury, and when Zhong Qian saw this, he hurriedly came over to inquire about the injury. The cleaner of Zhong Zhenghao's house saw that Zhong Zhenghao was so seriously injured, and hurriedly brought tea and water to Zhong Zhenghao, maybe he caught Hua Xiaocao, so Zhong Zhenghao was also very happy and said that he was not in the way.

【Cleaning - Cui Huan (58)】

"Sister Cui, you go and find Village Chief Liu, and you have to celebrate tonight." Zhong Zhenghao smiled happily.

Cui Huan didn't speak, but nodded and did so.

"Xiaoqian, you go and call Liu Zihao."

"Ah, Dad, do you still want to call Liu Zihao that scumbag?" Zhong Qian looked reluctant.

"Eh, you can't say that, after all, Zihao is also the son of the village chief, do you think, if I just called the village chief and didn't call Zihao, then others would think so when they heard it."

Hearing about her father's truth, Zhong Qian was also reluctant to call Liu Zihao.

"Hua Xiaocao, this time you are finally planted in my hands, see how I teach you." Zhong Zhenghao's gritted teeth looked particularly terrifying.

Because Zhao Wei was a reporter, he went to Wind Chime Village after finding his residence, in order to collect first-hand information about the Wind Chime Festival. And Bao Qingtian and Wen Yuan had nothing to do, so they played around in the hotel.

"By the way, young lady, I want to ask you a question." Bao Qingtian looked at Li Wenjing with sincere eyes, "What's going on with this legend of the 'ghoul' circulating in your village?" ”

Seeing that Bao Qingtian was so interested, Li Wenjing told Bao Qingtian a story about the "ghoul".

It was probably more than 100 years ago, when the village was not called Wind Chime Village. Originally, the residents lived and worked in peace, but there was an inventor in the village, because of the inhalation of poisonous gas, which caused his body to mutate, and turned into a monster with blue fangs and brown hair. What's even more terrifying is that he is invulnerable. The villagers also gave him the terrible name "Ghoul".

The villagers had no choice but to invite a Taoist priest with a high level of Taoism, who was also a bit of Taoism, and fought with the "ghoul" for three days and three nights. Later, the Taoist priest only invited his magic weapon - wind chimes. Accompanied by gusts of wind, the wind chimes turned there, and the wind that turned out hit the "ghoul" directly, because the ghoul couldn't stand it, and finally his soul flew away, and before he died, he exhaled his last breath, and severely injured the Taoist priest.

In order to repay the Taoist, the villagers held a festival on the day of the Taoist's death, that is, on the second day of the lunar calendar and the seventh month, and changed the name to Fengjing Village, which was used to pay tribute to the great Taoist, and this custom has been passed down since that time until now.

"How does it sound like a fake to me?" Bao Qingtian sweated.

"I don't know, it's a legend anyway, that's how it was passed down in the village." Li Wenjing said. "But now that it's out, I'm sure it's true." Li Wenjing then sighed again.

"By the way, young lady, how long have you been working here?"

"I was originally born and raised in Fengchi Village, and I have been working here since I graduated from high school, entertaining guests every day. However, the economy is a bit sluggish, and even when it comes to the Wind Chime Festival, there are still no people. Li Wenjing sighed after speaking.

"Don't be discouraged, young lady, I believe it's because this place is too remote, and it's on the sixth floor, maybe someone doesn't know, maybe an advertisement will work well." Bao Qingtian comforted.

"Maybe you're right, right, what do you want to eat? I invite you. Li Wenjing said with a smile.

When their chat was rising, a beautiful young man with a good demeanor walked in from outside the hotel, combing his loose hair, but looking at him like this, he was also a pure scumbag type.

【Residents of Fengchi Village - Liu Zihao (27)】

"Hey, Xiaojing, lend me your mobile phone, my mobile phone is out of traffic, and the big fish is about to take the bait." Liu Zihao said as soon as he came in.

"Liu Zihao, can you be normal, if you do this, Xiaoqian will be very sad." Li Wenjing rebuked angrily.

"Cut, men are not bad, women are not loved." Liu Zihao picked his nostrils disdainfully, and then looked at Bao Qingtian, "Yo, there are guests coming?" Hurry up, lend me your phone, I won't bother you, I still have something to do. ”

Although she was a little reluctant, Li Wenjing still gave her mobile phone to Liu Zihao, and the moment Liu Zihao took Li Wenjing's mobile phone, she was stopped by Bao Qingtian.

"Hey, boy, what do you want to do?" Liu Zihao asked angrily.

"Taking someone's phone at will is called robbery."

"It's your business." Liu Zihao wanted to forcibly let go of Bao Qingtian's hand, but Bao Qingtian's strength was too great, and no matter what, it was in vain. "You let me go." Liu Zihao was a little angry.

Seeing that things were at an impasse, Li Wenjing told them to stop quickly, but what Bao Qingtian couldn't get used to was people like Liu Zihao, so no matter how Li Wenjing persuaded him, it didn't work.

Bao Qingtian just used a slight force, Liu Zihao couldn't stand the pain, so he could only let go of the phone, staggered away, and put down the cruel words when he left, telling Bao Qingtian to wait and see.

"This guest, what are you doing here, he is my friend, I am used to it, why do you bother." Li Wenjing's tone sounded a bit like blame.

"Nothing else, I just don't like scumbags. I can't get used to his arrogance. ”

"If you really want to fight the grievances, then you can go and destroy the Mixed Lake Gang, and don't bully us ordinary people."

Hearing Li Wenjing talk about the Mixed Lake Gang, Bao Qingtian remembered that when he came to Haigang City, the banner on the street said to exterminate the "Mixed Lake Gang", and then he remembered that he inquired about the "Mixed Lake Gang".

Li Wenjing told Bao Qingtian about the Mixed Lake Gang, and the boss of the Mixed Lake Gang was called Hua Xiaocao, because he had practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple for ten years and had a body of kung fu, so he was arrogant and domineering. A gang was established in the local area. And the police also tried to encircle and suppress, but they were all repelled by Hua Xiaocao, and in desperation, they had to negotiate with Hua Xiaocao. Hua Xiaocao is also very face-saving, just charging protection money.

Hearing that there are such powerful people in the world, Bao Qingtian is also interested, and if he has the opportunity, he must know this so-called Hua Xiaocao.

Zhong Zhenghao sat at home, finally able to wait for tomorrow's wind chime festival to arrive with peace of mind, just as he was leisurely smoking, a note flew in through his window, Zhong Zhenghao out of curiosity, picked up the note on the ground, and was surprised. Then he looked at the sky outside and couldn't help muttering, "After all, you still can't dodge?" ”

Liu Zihao scolded and walked on the path of Fengchime Village, and met Zhong Qian on the way, Liu Zihao said hello with a hippie smile, Zhong Qian If it wasn't for Zhong Zhenghao's orders, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to pay attention to Liu Zihao.

"Who is that, my dad invited you to my house for dinner tonight, if you don't have time, it doesn't matter if you don't have time."

Zhong Qian didn't give Liu Zihao a chance to speak, and before Liu Zihao could react, Zhong Qian left directly. Liu Zihao just felt a crow flying over his head.

"What the hell... A piece of black charcoal is okay, why does Xiaoqian do this to me. Can't men be a little more romantic? ”

Liu Zihao said to himself, but as everyone knows, a pair of terrifying eyes are hiding in a dark corner looking at him.

"Hua Xiaocao, I still advise you to entertain truthfully and avoid the pain of flesh and skin." Li Yang said threateningly.

"You cops don't count, I won't trust you anymore." Hua Xiaocao's eyes seemed to be full of hatred.

"Hua Xiaocao, we can't help it. The villagers of Fengchi Village must let us destroy you, and the people are like this, and we have nothing to do. Li Yang said a little helplessly.

"Don't make excuses, I'm sure you're happy. Don't think I can't see it, Li Yang, let me tell you, if it weren't for my little brother, you wanted to catch me? Not necessarily in the next life. Hua Xiaocao said indignantly.

"Okay, don't be stubborn, our police also count, so let's do it, as long as you cooperate with us, we will definitely let you go and no longer embarrass you."

"Dreaming, do you think I'll still believe you?" After Hua Xiaocao finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and ignored Li Yang no more.

"Toast and don't eat and drink..."Li Yang was angry, "Come on, escort him into the bureau, and serve him with great punishment, don't believe him and don't say it." ”

As soon as the words fell, several guards escorted Hua Xiaocao, who was handcuffed, into the detention center of the bureau, and Hua Xiaocao's eyes seemed to be about to eat Li Yang when he left.

"That, Xiao Wu, you lead a group of policemen to arrest all the other people in the Mixed Lake Gang, I don't believe that's it, Hua Xiaocao doesn't say it." Xiao Wu nodded, and then went to work. "Hua Xiaocao, I finally seized the opportunity, and I will kill you if I say anything this time."

The time soon came to evening, and Wenyuan took a bath very leisurely. Suddenly, it was crackling and raining heavily, Wen Yuan looked at the time and found that it was eight o'clock in the evening, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's already eight o'clock." Then he continued to take a shower. As everyone knows, a pair of eyes are peeking at her through the bathroom window.

Zhong Zhenghao came to a mysterious place with an umbrella on his head, he looked in front of him, and then walked in.

"'Ghoul'? Is this legend true or false? Bao Qingtian lay in bed and stayed awake all night.