Sima Yi completely asked me to say that I was autistic, perhaps because the defeat of the Sima family made him feel bad, and some loopholes in my conversation with him were not discovered by him.

At the beginning, Sima Yi was also an old fox who calculated people casually, but now that he has become like this, I don't know if it is luck or fate.

"It turns out that the final fault is still on me......"

Sima Yi said very sadly: "If only I did more good deeds......

Although the bitter sea has no end to turn back, it can be a catastrophe, no matter how much you turn back, it will be useless.

The luck of the Sima family is completely gone, and even the original arrangement of the grandfather has lost its effect, which can be guessed from the fact that I can see through Sima Yi's face.

According to Sima Yi's face, he only had the road of imprisonment next.

Tomb robbery and sale of antiques, and a lot of money, according to my superficial understanding of the relevant laws, if I do not find out what other evil things he has done, it will be ten years.

If he finds out what other evil things he has done......

It is estimated that Sima Yi can only spend the rest of his life in prison.

Of course, in today's information society, as long as you want to check, you can still find out a lot.

As for the end, I gave Sima Yi hundreds of thousands of dollars - with the previous funds in the account, there is no problem in taking out hundreds of thousands.

However, I didn't have such a good heart, it was purely because I was afraid of the crime that absconding was heavier than surrendering to the police, and I still hoped in my heart that Sima Yi would suffer more crimes.

After leaving Sima's house, I sent a message to Wei Zitong, a dedicated "disengaged" employee, asking her to take care of the store these days and rectify it during my absence.

At the beginning, this shop was snatched by the Sima family, which Wei Zitong knew very well, because it was taken from their family.

Now that the defeat of the Sima family is a foregone conclusion, this shop that was brought in by the Sima family will definitely be affected by those commercial enemies of the Sima family.

I simply took advantage of this time to completely separate this shop from Sima's family and completely turn it into my industry.

As for why it was handed over to Wei Zitong......

Because I'm going back to the village to worship my grandfather - I killed the Sima family of the four major families, solved one of my grandfather's last wishes, and I have to tell my grandfather about it anyway.

There is no grandfather's tablet in the city, so if you want to worship, you can only go back to the village to worship.

In addition, Wei Zitong is very dedicated in terms of "disrespect", and if she doesn't find some work to do at this time, when will she find it?

With everything out of the way, I got in the car and set out on the way home.

It took me a lot of thought to set up a maze in front of my grandfather's tomb before, so when I re-searched for my grandfather's tomb, I also delayed a lot of time, and by the time I finished worshipping, the sun had already set.

I wanted to go back to my hometown to see, but I thought that going back to my hometown would be like that, if I rested next to my grandfather's grave, maybe I could let my grandfather dream and talk to me.

So, I just rested next to my grandfather's grave.

It's a pity that the night passed, instead of waiting for grandpa's dream, he also got himself covered in dew, and his clothes were wet from the inside out.

Well, I was only going to leave after worshipping here, but my clothes were all wet, and if I wore them like this, I would have to catch a cold.

In desperation, I had no choice but to go to a village not too far from my hometown to change my clothes.

As for why you don't use fire charms or light fires to dry your clothes......

Fire talismans are used to deal with ghosts, and baking clothes with this thing is not only overkill, but if I use fire talismans to dry clothes, not to mention how long it will take me to draw the fire talismans, the cost of drawing talisman materials alone is enough for me to buy a few more clothes.

And I lit a fire to dry my clothes - this is a small mountain village, set fire to the mountain, sit in prison, even if the divination is almost 100% accurate, but I don't want to bet on that little bit of failure.

It's better to go down the mountain to the village to change clothes, anyway, the village is basically full of acquaintances, maybe you don't have to spend more money.

I didn't have much time early the next morning, and I went to the small mountain village in my hometown in wet clothes.

There is a considerable distance between my hometown and the small mountain village, and when my grandfather is there, I don't have much contact on weekdays, but people can't get rid of others to survive after all, so the people in the village are still quite familiar with me and my grandfather.

When I came to the mountain village, I thought I would meet a lot of people - it was the season of deep autumn and heavy dew, and it was the busy time for farming, so I should be able to see many people carrying hoes to the fields in the morning.

But when I came to the village, I found that the road was almost empty, and the occasional few people were also tired and pale, with thick bags under their eyes and a circle of black green around their eyes.

It looks like I haven't slept all night.

And everyone is sneaky, not afraid of the person who walks towards them, but their eyes wander from side to side, as if they are observing something else.

Everyone just went to the commissary, bought some household necessities and food, and sneaked back home, without any stops, without giving me any time to ask questions.

"Old Uncle Han!"

Finally, in the midst of the sparse travel, I met a familiar figure.

Uncle Han is the oldest old man in the whole village, and he handles the red and white affairs of the whole village on weekdays, and even the funeral of my grandfather's death is handled by Uncle Han.

So I am most familiar with this old man.

"Who?"

Uncle Han looked up at me - because I don't usually interact with the village, Uncle Han didn't think of me immediately.

"It's me, Jiang Jiu! You helped me do it when my grandfather died. I hurriedly reminded, "It didn't take much time for you to forget about me?" ”

Old Uncle Han suddenly realized: "You are the grandson of Old Jiang Tou?" ”

I nodded in agreement.

"Oh, that's great, it's really eye-catching!"

The dazedness on Old Uncle Han's face immediately turned into ecstasy: "The village is worried about this!" You're back, come with me! ”

As he spoke, Uncle Han came over and grabbed my arm and dragged me to the village square, but only to find that my clothes were wet as soon as he got into it.

He asked me what was going on, and I had to tell me what happened last night, and in desperation, Uncle Han had to let me go to his house first to change into his son's clothes.

It was on this road that I asked why no one worked in the fields when the village was busy with farming, and Uncle Han let out a long sigh, and the wrinkles on his face were almost pinched together:

"It's not that no one in the village works in the fields, but at night in the village...... Haunted! ”