I can't find out any memory at all. He suddenly remembered what Lao Bai said not long ago. The first pillar falls, and the memory is not collected. Could it be that the Pillar of the Netherworld was damaged, affecting the remnants, and they could no longer read memories?

In a word...... Since you died here, the corpse should be not far away. Lin Yi had no choice but to ignore the ghost who was squatting on the ground and couldn't stop muttering, and began to investigate around.

A search of the island in the middle of the lake found no body, but some traces of fresh dirt. He hesitated, but still took Xue Xuan and tried to dig the soil. Fortunately, the soil was soft, and soon a pit was dug, and only about three feet was dug when a pale hand was found in the soil.

As a doctor, he was not afraid of such a scene, so he dug up for a while and dug up most of the body. The corpse has not completely decomposed, and it is consistent with the appearance of the ghost, which is obviously Liu Wenlin. There were several scratches on the body, but the fatal wounds came from the back, which appeared to be a sword-like weapon, and a diamond-shaped hole was pierced directly from the back.

Such a terrible wound was like an injury inflicted by a cultivator......

Lin Yi pondered for a long time, there was no scientific search in this world, and I am afraid that there would be no more things found on the body. I had to go back to the village first and then slowly investigate the matter.

He reburied Liu Wenlin's body, walked to the mudflats of the island, and saw a small boat rowing over.

"Hey, boy, are you alright?" shouted a middle-aged man in a hated robe, "and a few people said they saw you floating in the river, so they came to see you." ”

Lin Yi used the body of Hantan to walk, jumped vigorously from the shore, jumped into the boat, hugged his fists and said: "I'm fine, thank you!

"Ahem, what a big name, my name is Zhang Shun, and I am the only fisherman in this village. When the middle-aged man saw him standing firmly, he began to shake the oar, "Look at your face, the outsider in the village these days is the young man picked up by the old Huang family, is it you?"

"Yes. Lin Yi sat down on the eaves of the boat and said with a smile, "I was rescued by Grandpa Huang, but the thing fell in the waterhole at the waterfall." When I went to fish."

"Fish out of that puddle? You young people, you can really mess around. Zhang Shun was speechless, and shouted while shaking and stroking: "Those mothers-in-law said that they couldn't see whether they were alive or dead, and they were so scared that I choked!

He didn't shout, he just shouted.

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "It's just three-legged cat kung fu." ”

"I see that your spirit is similar to those martial arts practitioners in Jiafu, and you are more energetic than them! But compared to Young Master Changling, it is still a lot worse!"

In this way, in the short distance from the island in the middle of the lake to the dock on the shore, the loud-voiced fisherman almost talked to him about Crescent Village. After disembarking from the boat, he thanked him again, and the fisherman shouted a few words of encouragement to him, and then rowed away.

He turned around and walked towards Lao Huang's restaurant, his ears were buzzing, but he had a general understanding of this crescent village.

The village is located in a steep valley surrounded by cliffs, with only a narrow serpentine mountain road connecting it to the outside world. Most of the cottages are built around the river under the waterfall and the lake that flows into it, which resembles a crescent moon, which is where the name Crescent Village comes from. There are only a few hundred households in the village. There is a façade of the government, and there are only a few errand officers.

The lake is not big, and the fish and shrimp are not fat and abundant, so he is the only fisherman, and he is just barely surviving. Most of the villagers make a living from hunting, with a few narrow fields. The most prominent in the village is the Wangzu Jiafu, which is mainly responsible for planting grass and tobacco. The grass tobacco is not only loved by the villagers, but also popular in several nearby towns.

Jiafu relies on this rich side, and also controls the only mountain caravan in and out of the village, and there is a cousin in the family who has a great background, it is Najia Changling, it is said that this person is practicing in the Pure Yang Hall of the Xiuzhen Sect, although he rarely returns to the village, but it is also far away to deter, enough to make no one in Jiafu dare to provoke, including the government.

Lin Yi didn't forget to ask Liu Wenlin on the side. This Liu Wenlin turned out to be a teacher in the village. He had been a child in the village a long time ago, and his parents had died young, and he had gone out at the age of twelve or thirteen. A few years ago, he suddenly returned to the village, and the village academy was short of teachers, so he taught there. In recent days, I have disappeared, and the dolls in this village have not been in class for a few days.

However, this crescent village is too poor, and the noble families such as Jiafu also hire their own teachers in the house, and it is too hard to teach in that academy, and they have run several teachers for more than ten years. This Liu Wenlin ran away, which is not unusual.

Liu Wenlin did not run, but was killed. Thinking that Liu Wenlin still had a good heart, the only hope for the children in the village to learn knowledge was cut off, and he had more sympathy for Liu Wenlin and more righteous indignation towards the murderer.

Even if you don't think about the matter of the soul, you want to avenge the poor teacher.

Thinking about it, he walked along the bluestone path to the hillside west of the village, and finally saw Lao Huang's restaurant. It's been half a day since I went back and forth, and I just want to fall asleep quickly.

When I walked to the door of the restaurant, I saw several big men gathered in front of the door, shouting noisily.

"Hey, when will Old Man Huang come back! We're all hungry!"

Lin Yi approached quickly, and heard a big man shouting impatiently.

They were surrounded by a warbler who was just knee-high above them, only to see her head tilted high, frowned, and said seriously word by word: "Grandpa will be back soon!"

"Hey, Yingying, we're not trying to embarrass you. A muscular strong man sighed, "The uncles all came back from the fields, and they had worked hard for half a month to open foreign meat." We've been waiting for half an hour, and if your grandfather can't come back, we'll go to another house to eat. ”

"Grandpa went hunting and will be back soon. Yingying stretched out her small arms and said tenderly: "You wait a little longer, my stew is delicious and cheap." ”

"Do you have to wait for the old man to come back?" a big man said with a sad face: "Hey, don't you even have any materials in the store?" I heard that you don't have money to buy things in the vegetable market these days, so if the old man is empty-handed today, a large group of us will drink rice soup?"

Yingying shook her head, and the two pigtails also shook together, and said seriously: "I still have a few chickens at home, and half a pig's leg." The warbler is too short to do it, so she has to wait for her grandfather to come back. ”

"Ahh

"Don't go!" Yingying shouted, with a little crying in her voice, "Grandpa will be back soon!"

"I'll do it. Lin Yi stepped forward and gently patted the fat man on the shoulder.

The fat man's face turned pale, and he only felt cold and shivering for a while, and he didn't know why.

"I'll cook the food, please. Lin Yi walked to the door, reached out and touched Yingying's head, "Yingying, you've seen grandpa cook, can you help me cook together?"

"Okay!" Yingying nodded hurriedly, and explained seriously to this group of big men: "Grandpa's craftsmanship Yingying will be able to warbler, Yingying is just too short." Come on, my brother and Yingying will also cook deliciously. ”

"Alas, we are subordinates, how can we be so picky, just cook it. The muscular man pushed a few of his companions, and a group of people noisily walked through the door.

Yingying finally showed a relieved smile, turned around and ran into the lobby, obviously not as high as the chair, but the tables and chairs were set up in three clicks and two clicks.

Looking at her cute appearance full of energy, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but feel sad for a while.