The four people who heard Ning Qiushui's words suddenly stopped.

They turned around, as if they wanted to say something to refute Ning Qiushui, but the moment they turned around, they saw the little Yang She holding a ...... in his hands Head.

This head has been too long to be recognizable, but due to the influence of the three little ghosts, the degree of decay is limited, and since the people in the village know each other well, they recognize at a glance that the owner of this head is Yang She's father, Yang Tian!

In the sunlight, the six people who looked at each other seemed a little silent.

The originally indifferent spirit keeper also had a subtle change in his face at this time.

They stared at the head in Yang She's hand and looked at it carefully, and then the leader said to Ning and Yang:

"You wait here first, the old village chief's mourning hall can't be disturbed, I'll go and inform the current village chief and see what he does."

After saying that, he whispered to the other three:

"Watch them, don't let them break into the mourning hall."

As he reached the mourning hall, about five minutes later, another young man who looked equally powerful, but not so burly, walked out.

This man looks very ordinary, but his eyes are very clear.

He came to Ning Qiushui and the others, and waved his hand at the other three spirit guards, who understood, and immediately turned around and went back to the spirit hall to continue the vigilance.

"I am Jiang Yi, the son of Jiang Mingyang...... The current head of Goose Village. ”

"Let's talk somewhere else."

He looked at the head in Yang She's hand, motioned for him to cover it with his clothes first, then took off his hat and led the two to a small courtyard to the west of the mourning hall.

Closing the fence gate of the courtyard, Jiang Yi invited the two to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard and said to Yang She:

"Ah, show me your father's head."

Yang She obediently placed his father's head on the marble slab, and then pulled away the clothes wrapped in rancid gas.

A head that was already highly decomposed immediately appeared in Jiang Yi's eyes.

He examined it carefully, and his face gradually became serious:

"It's really your father's head...... Where was this head found? ”

Ning Qiushui's eyes moved slightly when he looked at Jiang Yi:

"The third floor of the guest house."

"Didn't you look for it at the time?"

Jiang Yi was thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, he replied:

"Of course I looked for it, and my father personally led the team to find it, but at that time they didn't find Yangtian's body."

"Anyway...... Isn't the third floor of the guest house blocked, how did you get there? ”

Ning Qiushui:

"Ladder."

"I borrowed it from the villagers."

Jiang Yi nodded.

"I see......"

As he spoke, he stopped talking a little, carefully looked at Ning Qiushui, whose face was as calm as water, and said:

"The ......"

"If you don't mind, I'd like to ask you something...... The third floor of the guest house is now ...... to the end."

Facing Jiang Yi's question, Ning Qiushui's eyes flashed with an interesting look.

"It's haunted, isn't it?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, and then nodded slightly.

"Although the people in the village have been reluctant to talk about it, you have been to that place, and I think there is no need to hide some things from you."

"The village is indeed haunted."

"Guest house...... Quite a few people died before. ”

"The corpses are all on the third floor, and everyone has no choice in the end, so they invited the immortal master in the town, and he said that the stairs to the third floor should be completely sealed with cement mixed with rune paper ashes, otherwise even if there are no people here, the evil spirits on the third floor will still come down and harm people."

Ning Qiushui:

"You did, but it doesn't seem to have been resolved."

Jiang Yi's expression gradually became ugly.

"Yes."

"My father had communicated with the Bureau of Culture and Tourism before he passed away, but I don't know what went wrong, so you still came here."

Ning Qiushui didn't mind.

"You know, whether we live in a guest house or not, we can't escape."

"Goose Village too."

"If things are not resolved, everyone will end up the same."

An ugly smile appeared on Jiang Yi's face:

"Thank you for your understanding, but ...... Sorry, I said it was useless. ”

After that, he turned to Yang She and said in a guilty tone:

"Ah She, Uncle Yi can't stand you, about your father's death...... I can't do justice anymore. ”

"If it is the bully in the village or some other wicked person who kills your father, I can bring someone to administer justice for you and make the murderer pay for his life......"

"But this time, the murderous ...... Not people. ”

"We can't help it."

Yang She pursed her lips and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, soaked in the falling teardrops.

"No, it's okay...... Uncle Yi. ”

Jiang Yi looked at Yang She's appearance, he clenched his fists tightly, was silent for a long time, and exhaled a long breath.

"Give your father's head to Uncle Yi, and go back to Uncle Yi to help your father make a good coffin, and then bury it on the mountain."

"Wait until the wake for my father is over...... I'll organize everyone to leave Goose Village. ”

Yang She wiped her tears, looked at her father's rotten head on the table, and nodded vigorously.

"Hmm!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yi!"

Jiang Yi carefully wrapped the skull, and was about to leave, but heard Ning Qiushui say:

"Village Chief, I'm sorry to ask you that, but I'm curious."

"The wake is three days."

"Why do you have a wake-up for the old village chief...... Seven days? ”

Jiang Yi exhaled.

"That's my father's request, and I don't know the specific reason."

"I've been obedient to my dad all my life, and he always has his own reasons for doing things...... It is true that he has been a little delirious and confused many times since he got older, but it has come to the end, and we as children can be regarded as the last filial piety for him. ”

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking a little, but finally said to Ning Qiushui:

"The guest house is really not safe, and I don't know if that bastard arranged for you to go to that place."

"There are some vacant houses in the village, and if you don't mind staying in those rooms, it's not necessarily safe...... But maybe it's better than a guest house. ”

"Now I've got to go back to the wake right now, and after 6 p.m., we'll have an hour to eat, and if you have any questions, we'll talk then."

Jiang Yi left in a hurry, Ning Qiushui thought of something, lowered his head to Yang She and asked:

"Do you know Cheng Di?"

Yang She was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said:

"Uncle Cheng...... He, he's been dead for a long time. ”

When Ning Qiushui heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Sure enough...... Is it dead? ”

pS: Second update.

I'm sorry, I scraped the car today, and I was dealing with the car, and I really couldn't make three changes.

Thank you for your understanding and good night!