Uncle Zhong got wet, and the fish in the pond were frightened, so it was obviously difficult to have any more harvest today, so the three of them packed up and went down the mountain to go back to Gujiazhai together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After what happened just now, they got to know each other a lot, and Uncle Zhong became obviously polite. The old man surnamed Jiang is very talkative, smiling lightly along the way, speaking in a low tone, and is also used to cooperating with gestures, giving people a sonorous and powerful feeling, which makes people unconsciously shrouded in his aura.

What surprised the old man surnamed Jiang was that Zhang Quyi had always maintained a calm attitude in front of him, answering questions fluently, without half a point of crampedness, which was stronger than those feudal officials, and besides, this kid has a wide range of knowledge, from all walks of life, to be able to talk a few words, not at all like the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man. The admiration in the old man's eyes became even stronger, and he finally couldn't help asking, "What's the young man's name?"

Although the two sides chatted all the way, they were quite tacitly not inquired about each other's origins, and then the old man suddenly asked, obviously feeling that this kid seemed to be qualified enough to let himself ask.

"Zhang Quyi!"

The old man surnamed Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Zhang Quyi's name...... Like, what's going on?"

At this time, the three of them had already entered the village, and they saw a group of villagers surrounding an abandoned cave in front of them, and there were faint cries.

Zhang Qu's face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "This cry is like a broken gong falling into an urn, the sound is loud and rhymed, the murder is unlucky, and there is mourning in the voice, I am afraid it is fatal." ”

The old man surnamed Jiang and Uncle Zhong glanced at each other and walked quickly towards the cave.

I saw a group of villagers standing outside the cave with different expressions, pointing and whispering, and the cry came from the cave, which sounded somewhat familiar.

"What's going on?" Uncle Zhong hurriedly inquired from a villager he knew.

The villager said with horror in his eyes: "The second eldest of the Gu Dachuan family is dead, if it weren't for a few children in the village playing hide and seek, no one would know that he died in this cave." ”

"After dinner last night, I saw Gu Hanqiang's kid wandering around the village, why did he die here for no reason. ”

"I just went in and saw it, and it looked so scary, lying on all fours under the windowsill, with my eyes still open, as if I had seen a ghost, and drooling all over the place. ”

"Gu Dachuan is really pitiful, the white-headed man sends the black-headed man. ”

The old man surnamed Jiang and Uncle Zhong looked at Zhang Quyi in surprise, God, really let this kid tell him, sure enough, he was killed, and he could tell it just by crying?

As everyone knows, the real clever phase master is like heaven, earth, people, sound, taste, color, and qi...... Almost everything, based on sound, smell, color, good luck and bad is just pediatric.

It's just that Zhang Qu didn't expect that it was Gu Hanqiang's goods that had an accident, no wonder the cry sounded a little familiar, and it was Gu Dachuan who dared to cry inside. Since he lived in someone's house, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch, so Zhang Quyi took the lead in walking to the abandoned cave.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Jiang, if it was an ordinary teenager, he would like to hide as far as he could when he encountered this kind of thing, this kid was very bold, and he followed into the cave, and Uncle Zhong next to him hurriedly rushed a few steps and guarded him vigilantly.

As soon as Zhang Qu entered the cave, he saw Gu Hanqiang's goods lying on all sides under the windowsill, his hands were slightly raised in a posture of blocking the frame, his mouth and eyes were wide open, his expression was frightened, his lips were blue, and there was a puddle of saliva-like liquid on the ground next to the corner of his mouth.

The old head was sitting next to him and beating the ground and crying, a handful of years, tears and snot all over his old face, and his hands were still covered with the soil in the ground. Gu Hanchao stood beside him with a sad and indignant face, the seven-foot-tall man's eyes were red, and he secretly wiped his tears. Gu Xiaoyue's Nizi hid in the arms of her mother Shen in horror, her shoulders shrugged and sobbed.

The old man surnamed Jiang frowned and said, "Xiao Gu, how did your brother die?"

Gu Hanchao gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know, I won't know until the police investigate, although the second child is lazy, he has always been in good health, and it is impossible for him to die here in a daze, he must have been killed." ”

Shen said in a low voice: "The master, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, there is no scar on the uncle's body, I see ...... Like scared to death, could it be that you hit a ghost?" said this, and even his voice trembled a little.

"Nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world!" Gu Hanchao reprimanded.

Zhang Quyijian's eyebrows furrowed, on the surface, Gu Hanqiang was indeed scared to death, and there was obviously residual aura on his body, and the pool of unknown stained liquid on the ground exuded a burst of corpse smell, which was obviously not Gu Hanqiang's saliva.

"Huh?" Uncle Zhong suddenly sighed softly and walked to the window.

Zhang Quyi followed his gaze and found that the window frames on both sides had traces of tearing, and there were faint remnants of corpse qi in the method of looking at it.

Zhang Qu's eyes flashed, and he had already vaguely guessed how Gu Hanqiang's goods died, so he squatted down next to the corpse, rolled up Gu Hanqiang's two sleeves, and sure enough, he saw two black handprints above his wrists, which also exuded a faint corpse atmosphere.

Zhang Quyi's actions attracted everyone's attention, and even the old head stopped crying, wiping his tears and probing over.

"It seems that the other party's strength is not small, and they are all pinched by Yu Qing!" Uncle Zhong said lightly, he didn't have Chen Xuanfeng's magic eye, and he didn't know the method of looking at qi, he only saw Yu Qing on the surface of Gu Hanqiang's arm, and he couldn't see the corpse qi that emanated.

Gu Hanchao gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, the second child was really killed!"

"What a murderer of a thousand swords, my son!" the old man howled again.

Shen hurriedly said: "Boss, then call the police immediately!"

Zhang Quyi waved his hand and said, "Come slowly, Gu Hanqiang was not killed by someone!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and the cry of the old head stopped abruptly, like a crowing rooster that had been choked by the neck.

Uncle Zhong frowned and said, "Boy Zhang, it's so obvious that he didn't kill him?"

The old man surnamed Jiang moved in his heart, glared at him and said, "Shut up and listen to what Zhang Xiaoyou has to say!"

Zhang Quyi said solemnly: "I didn't say that he didn't kill him, I just said that it wasn't killed by people!"

Uncle Zhong said unhappily: "It's not a human killing, is it a ghost?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a corpse, a corpse!"

Uncle Zhong and the old man's faces changed, the Gu family was startled, and Gu Hanqiang said with a strong meal: "Xiaoyi, do you mean that the dead corpse killed the second child?"

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "Strictly speaking, it's not a corpse killing, Gu Hanqiang was scared to death by changing corpses, has anyone died in the village during this time?"

"Nope...... However, I heard that it seems that someone has died over there in Huangjiaao!"

"It's Huang Buren's little wife who died, and today happens to be the first seventh, ah...... Xiao Er, do you mean that Huang Buren's little wife cheated on the corpse and came to our ancient village to kill the uncle?" Shen said in horror.

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