"What, my father broke his leg!"

Runsheng was completely stunned. He was picked up by Uncle Shan by the river. Although the two of them often lived a life of hunger and food, they also broke up together, so the relationship was sincere and

Deep.

Tan Wenbin's eyebrows jumped excitedly, wishing he could stand on one foot and spin around in circles a few times. He would finally have the chance to see the fungus fall to death!

Li Zhuiyuan felt a little guilty. Calculating the time, it was almost after he went to Xiting Town to play cards and won money that Uncle Shan took half of his money. Alas, as expected, this dirty money is really hard to spend.

"What are you still doing?" Li Sanjiang shouted to Runsheng, "Hurry up and get ready to go!"

"Oh, okay." Runsheng immediately went into the house to get something. This time he not only went back to see grandpa, but also had to do some work. "Uncle Li, I'm going too, take me with you."

Tan Wenbin wished he could hang on to Li Sanjiang, fearing that he would be left behind again this time. "Cheng Chengcheng, let me take you there."

Li Sanjiang directly agreed, because the phone call said that the dead body was floating in a river basin. Several villagers saw it, but when they gathered people to look for it, they couldn't find it.

This kind of death is far from dangerous. Even if you have to work hard to find it, you should bring an extra man with you. "Master."

"What's the matter, Xiao Yuanhou?" "I want to visit Uncle Shan." "Yes, let's go together."

Runsheng, who was anxious to go back to see his grandfather, pedaled the three wheels very fast. The three people sitting in the back were all holding on to the sides of the car a little nervously.

Because the middle area of ​​the car was occupied by three bundles of things, which took up too much space.

Li Sanjiang's personal affairs, Li Zhuiyuan's personal affairs, plus Runsheng's own personal affairs, Runsheng took care of them all.

"I said, Marquis Runsheng, why did you bring so many things? We are here to fish for dead people, not to build a building for your family." Runsheng did not reply. He was riding too fast, and the wind was howling.

I can't hear the complaints behind me.

Li Sanjiang didn't bother to waste any more words, took out his compass from his pocket, and began to proofread it seriously.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the purple compass from the bag and started to proofread it. Since he was going to find Death, he must use this one. As for the one in his grandfather's hand, Death cannot be found, and its only purpose is to take everyone with him.

Go to Antarctica to find penguins.

As soon as we arrived outside Uncle Shan's house, we could see from the half-collapsed wall that Uncle Shan was sitting alone in the courtyard, with his plastered feet raised on a bench. He was peeling a sweet potato in his hand.

While eating, the dentures were put aside.

Li Sanjiang got out of the car and heard the sound before anyone arrived.

"I said Shan Pao, no matter how bad your teeth are, you can't drink water!

All the sweet potatoes in Uncle Shan's hand fell to the ground. Knowing that the old man knew that he fell into the manure pit, his face turned red and he quickly grabbed the walking stick beside him and tried to get up and jump back into the house to close the door.

But because he was too hasty, he failed to master his balance and fell directly to the ground. The footsteps behind him were already approaching.

Uncle Shan was so angry that he punched the ground with his fist and bit his lip!

Li Sanjiang stretched out his hand to help him up, let him sit down, and then patted the soil on his body. Uncle Shan said angrily: "Who asked you to come!"

Li Sanjiang ignored his words and smiled: "Shanpao, if something goes wrong, you still need to send someone to tell me. We are all so old, so seriously, don't say anything."

Just left, I was lonely."

These words were spoken sincerely, and the expression on Uncle Shan's face softened: "Sanjiang Hou..."

"Even if you want to die, you can't die in a cesspit. It's a good thing if you were discovered early. If you really want to stay overnight, I will have to endure the smell and change your shroud when I come to hold a funeral for you.

What a shame!"

Uncle Shan: "..."

Li Sanjiang pulled out two cigarettes, held one in his own mouth, and stuffed another into Uncle Shan's mouth. Then he glanced at him and shouted, "Zhuang Zhuang."

"Here we go!"

Tan Wenbin took out the matchbox, struck out the fire, and lit it for Li Sanjiang and Uncle Shan in turn. "Mountain gunner, go stay at my place and come back after you recover."

"If you don't go, you'll lose a leg. You can eat and drink by yourself without getting in the way." "Then let Runsheng come back and take care of you?"

Uncle Shan murmured for a while, then shook his head and said: "No, it's good for Runsheng to live at your place. He eats well, sleeps well, and is stronger. You'll live a good life. Why should I hold you back?"

.”

These words sounded very touching, but Li Sanjiang waved his hand and said: "Marquis Runsheng, quickly go to the house and take a look at the rice vat and oil tank."

Runsheng ran into the house, and soon ran out again, surprised: "Master, did you really sell all the rice noodles and oil I bought for you last time?" That stuff has to be scraped out of the vat and bought in pieces.

How embarrassed do you have to be to do this?

Uncle Shan blew out a smoke ring, hoping to use it to cover his embarrassed face:

"I don't know what happened in those two days. Big names always come and I always lose. I keep losing and I always see hope. It's just crazy." "Oh, so you don't want Runsheng to come back because you are afraid of Runsheng."

You’re back, you don’t even have enough sweet potatoes to eat, do you?”

Uncle Shan turned his face sideways and said nothing.

"I said, you old mountain cannon is a grandfather after all. Let alone leave something for your grandson. Don't be such a prodigal. When Marquis Runsheng wants to date someone in a few years, look at your broken house.

, which girl is willing to marry him?

Look at me again, how did I save the property for my Xiaoyuanhou? From now on, it’s hard to say in the city, but in the countryside, my Xiaoyuanhou will not just pick girls from all over the country?" Uncle Shan suddenly grasped the key point,

He asked: "What's wrong? Xiao Yuanhou can't return to Beijing."

Li Sanjiang's expression changed and he took a long puff of cigarette.

"What did you do? You've lost all your Beijing household registration?" "Shut up!"

"Don't talk to me again, I will shut up, or I will talk to you about the benefits of household registration." Li Zhuiyuan walked up to Uncle Shan and asked: "Uncle Shan, your leg is not serious, right?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious, just take care of it." Uncle Shan waved his hand sheepishly.

He didn't know it when he took the money last time. It was only when he returned to the card table that he heard clearly. It turned out that the kid who was mainly playing cards was not an older kid. His own Runsheng just ran away, and the principal was still Xiao Yuanhou.

But he actually took half of the money.

It's just that I have lost all the money and can't pay it back. Thinking about what I have done, I am really ashamed. "Marquis Runsheng." Uncle Shan looked at Runsheng, "I must listen to Marquis Xiaoyuan from now on."

If you don’t have the money to pay back, you can only compensate the individual.

Runsheng nodded and said, "Master, I understand."

"Are you here, I said, are you here?" The local village chief shouted from outside. He was the one who made the previous call. Uncle Shan still didn't know what it was about, so he asked: "What's wrong?"

Li Sanjiang said angrily: "If it hadn't been for the fatal fall here, we wouldn't have known that your leg was broken." "Then go get to work and finish the work."

"Um."

Just as Li Sanjiang was about to stand up, he heard his great-grandson say: "Master, just stay here and talk to Uncle Shan. Brother Runsheng can just go." Uncle Shan said worriedly: "Runsheng is still not stable.

?”

Li Zhuiyuan: "Uncle Shan, Brother Runsheng was not stable in the past, but things have changed since he joined my great-grandfather. You will find out just when you wait and see." Uncle Shan curled his lips and said, "You Xiao Yuanhou."

Li Sanjiang was happy to hear this and patted his knees:

"Okay, let Marquis Runsheng go find the dead man first. If there are any problems, come back and call me right away." After successfully coaxing his grandfather to stay at home, Li Zhuiyuan immediately waved to Runsheng.

Runsheng understood, and after carrying a set of corpse-retrieving equipment, he threw Xiaoyuan's set to Tan Wenbin.

Then the three of them followed the village chief to a section of the river. The river was not very wide, but there were forests on both sides of the river. There were thick reeds on the banks, and the line of sight was severely obstructed.

"That's it. In the past few days, many people have come to me and told me that they saw dead people floating on top. I took people here several times, but they couldn't find them. It's really strange. How about you find them first?

, when you find someone you need, call me in the village, I still have some urgent matters to deal with."

Runsheng nodded: "Okay, village chief, go and do your work."

The village chief took out a cigarette and handed it to Runsheng, but Runsheng didn't want it. Xiaoyuan was too young, so Tan Wenbin took one and put it behind his ear. After the village chief left, Li Zhuiyuan stood with a compass in his hand.

By the river.

The reason why the village chief left was probably because he didn't have much hope of finding the floating corpse today. He should have organized people to search this section of the river before, but it was all in vain. What he found was a dead horse.

Doctor, at least he has an explanation for the villagers.

Tan Wenbin was fully in the mood and asked with a serious face: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you want Runsheng and I to go to the river separately for a walk." "Brother Binbin, go ahead, Brother Runsheng will follow me.

"

"Is it because I have better insight than him?"

"It's because Brother Runsheng is not with me, and I am afraid that I will be in danger alone." "Then...then I will stay with you to protect you."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that he was a bit overwhelmed. Nothing strange happened in the village, and the few villagers who saw him lying dead were able to leave safely, which proved that the dead man was most likely an ordinary floating corpse.

But since water burials from the Nanliang period can be found in Siyuan Village, he really doesn't dare to be too confident now, and it's better to be cautious.

Holding the compass, I walked slowly along the river. After walking for a long time, I didn’t find any abnormalities in the feng shui weather. Of course, I didn’t find any abnormalities. Tan Wenbin asked: "Will it drift to other river basins?"

Already?"

"It's possible." Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the water, "It's also possible that there was a leak somewhere under the river that sucked the body down." "Can there be such a thing?

"Like the stopper at the bottom of the bathtub at home."

"Doesn't that mean you need to dive to find it? I said, you brought so many things, why don't you want to get an oxygen bottle?" Runsheng: "These equipment are specially designed to kill those that can move."

"Oh, good stuff." Tan Wenbin patted the sack on his back.

Before I knew it, I had reached the turning point of the river, and there was a newly built bridge in front of me.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped. They had already walked through the watershed described by the village chief, but still found nothing.

Tan Wenbin poked Runsheng's arm and asked: "Um, have you ever encountered this kind of situation before where you came to fish for the dead but couldn't find the dead?" "Yes, I remember that time my father and I

The master and the others will set up an altar table and perform rituals to 'call people' so that they can emerge on their own." Upon hearing this, Tan Wenbin came to Li Zhuiyuan's side and asked, "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you know how to do this?"

Li Zhuiyuan frowned slightly.

Tan Wenbin immediately said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't, you are still the most powerful in my heart, brother." Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, he could do it.

The books of Wei Zhengdao and Qin Liu actually recorded many methods of "calling people".

But the problem is that my grandfather and Mr. Shan may have just learned a form. If they succeed, it’s because they have great skills. If they fail, it’s because they’re not ordinary. They’re just trying their luck. But they themselves are really able to choose places and set up sacrifices based on Feng Shui weather.

I came here to inspire you, I am really good at it.

But the more I know how to do it, the less I dare to use it blindly. Maybe the dead person has drifted away long ago and is no longer here? Besides, there are many graves nearby, and I don’t know what is going on in the river. If there is a sacrifice, what if there is no such thing?

What should I do if I summon that dead end but attract something inexplicable?

"Cross the bridge, let's go back from the other end."

Li Zhuiyuan climbed onto the bridge. It was a cement slab bridge with no railings and was three slabs wide.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly felt that the surrounding weather had changed. He looked down and saw that the compass needle was also turbulent. He silently recited "Liu's Qi-Wang Jue" in his mind and turned around in a circle, and then

Stop, look at the pointer in the big and small circles on the compass and start calculating.

Runsheng stood aside silently, while Tan Wenbin stretched out his neck to peek curiously. He felt that the way Xiaoyuan was spinning around with the compass just now was really cool. Unfortunately, he was just a little younger. If he grew up,

, with this kind of demeanor and temperament, which small factory owner should not invite him to visit before opening?

Li Zhuiyuan stamped his feet. He didn't realize it when he walked along the river before. After getting on the bridge, he realized that the bridge was exactly in the position of strangulating the dragon. Although the river was a small river, the dragon was also extremely small, but

The pattern is complete.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it is really rare to see bridges built at the turning points of rivers. They are usually built on straight river sections. Even if they are at the choke point, there is nothing special about it, let alone a stop point.

But if you want to take advantage of it and deliberately change this place to a bad position...

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head, looked at the concrete slab under his feet, and said, "Brother Runsheng, go to the river and look under the bridge, where I'm standing right now." "I'll do it!"

Tan Wenbin put down his things and ran off the bridge quickly. When he came to the river, he didn't see it clearly enough and walked into the river without saying anything. Although the river was a small river, it was quite deep in the middle.

There are leaks and silts inside, and it would be easy for an adult to get stuck in. Runsheng squatted by the bridge and reminded: "Be careful, I don't want to fish you out later."

"The mud under this river is so deep. I have just reached the river." Tan Wenbin cautiously stepped forward. His current mentality was that after finally buying a ticket and entering the amusement park, he had to take the initiative to experience the ticket.

Finally, he didn't dare to go any further. Although it was still far away, he could see clearly under the bridge. He looked up, glared, then took a few steps back and shouted to the people above:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, there are big iron nails nailed to the back of the bridge, right under your feet." "Are they seven?"

"Ah?" Tan Wenbin took two more steps forward, raising his head and counting while maintaining his balance, "Yes, seven." "Are the nails around them red?"

"Yes, it's red, like it's painted with red paint."

really.

The position of strangling the dragon, which was originally considered an ordinary position, was changed in this way and turned directly into the bloodletting of the dragon.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and looked at the turning point of the river. The vitality of this section of the river flowed out here, and the evil spirit was intercepted. It was like using the natural environment to create a Feng Shui bureau here.

But why didn't he notice any abnormality when he walked all the way before? Li Zhuiyuan immediately thought of a possibility: the evil spirit was sucked away by death! It was intercepted and sucked away, and it became a dynamic cycle here.

No wonder some villagers saw it fall dead and then disappear again, because it floated up when it sucked in evil spirits, and sank after it finished sucking. Therefore, this matter is not just about salvaging floating corpses, this is someone setting up a plan to raise corpses here!

Li Zhuiyuan realized that if he put himself on the evil side and used the results to deduce the results, the success rate seemed to be really high. However, he was not very happy. Instead, he was a little distressed. How could he be on the opposite side so easily?

In addition, the layout of this Feng Shui bureau is too petty.

As the old man often said at the wine table: No, you just do this, what about raising fish?

If you arrange it yourself, you can start more work, at least bring in the evil spirits from outside to form a hedge. Is this really a catalyst for raising corpses? Your current method can only keep corpses fresh.

"It seems that the quality of the books you read is not very good."

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and patted his forehead: No, what on earth was I thinking about? No, this is not his fault, it is Wei Zhengdao's fault.

In the past, I just read the concepts in the book and didn't have a deep understanding of them. After I started to practice them, I felt something was wrong. Wei Zhengdao's books are full of "right path content". He only teaches you how to represent the right path to kill people.

But many aspects of this guy's narrative style and content arrangement can be deduced. Many of the taboos and errors in righteous speech, if you use them in reverse, it will be the other extreme. This guy is clearly using the banner of righteousness anyway.

.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay?" Runsheng asked worriedly. "Brother Runsheng, I'm okay. This place was arranged..." "Wait for me, wait for me, wait until we get there!"

Tan Wenbin shouted and ran wildly with his hands raised, for fear of missing this scene.

It's just that his shoes and pants were wet just now, and he was a little confused when he ran quickly. When he rushed in front of Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng, he lost his balance. If Runsheng hadn't been strong enough and reached out to catch him, everyone might have died.

He was knocked into the river.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tan Wenbin squatted down and said while squeezing his pants, "You can talk now."

"This bridge is a Feng Shui tactic arranged by someone. The dead body should not have been drowned by passers-by, but was released by him. He used this section of the river to raise the corpse." "Raising the corpse?" Tan Wenbin

He opened his mouth and said, "Wow, that sounds really exciting."

Runsheng asked: "What should we do, Xiaoyuan?"

"There are two options. One is to break his trap, and his death will be raised. The other is to go directly to his house." Runsheng was about to ask how to find it, but he held back.

.

Binbin couldn't hold it back and asked: "How to find it?"

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the monument at the bridge pier: "The names of those who donated money to build the bridge are written there." Tan Wenbin touched his head: "Yeah, damn, why do I feel so stupid." Runsheng said, "Yeah."

There was a sound.

Building bridges and paving roads has been a matter of merit since ancient times, especially in villages, where financial allocations are insufficient. Many times, roads and bridges have to find ways to raise part of the funds themselves, and the whole village can just share it equally. If the majority of the funds are from a single donor, then his

The name is usually engraved on the monument.

Li Zhuiyuan came to the monument, and there was a person's name written on it, proving that he paid for the bridge alone...Zhou Yong.

"Let's ask the village chief. This person should live in the village. It's impossible to throw a body here and go away." "I know where he lives." Runsheng pointed in the direction, "He

My family lives in the north corner of the village."

Tan Wenbin: "Is his family very rich?"

Runsheng shook his head: "There are not many people in the village who have a worse life than our family. His family is one of them."

Li Zhuiyuan thought for a while: "Then let's go to his house and explain the matter clearly, so that we don't have to fish it out here and he will release it again." Tan Wenbin blinked and murmured in a low voice: "This is another corpse.

Not a fry.”

Runsheng said: "What Xiaoyuan means is that only dealing with corpses and not living people may cause subsequent trouble." Under the leadership of Runsheng, the three of them walked towards the north corner of the village.

On the way, Tan Wenbin asked: "Well, do you want to call my dad over?"

Runsheng: "You want your dad to know that you are staying at the uncle's house not to study but to get yourself killed?" Tan Wenbin suddenly lowered his voice: "Isn't this a murder case? It's under the police's control, isn't it?"

"Brother Binbin, this is not necessarily a murder case. He is raising the corpse. You can understand it as using Feng Shui patterns to preserve the corpse. If it is the murderer, there is no reason to waste such effort."

"Oh, that's it, I understand."

"Brother Runsheng, be prepared later. If there is any special situation, take action directly to ensure our safety." "Well, don't worry Xiaoyuan, I know."

Liu Yumei, Uncle Qin and the others are all considered "family members", so this is the first time that Li Zhuiyuan meets his colleagues outside, and he is still a little nervous. Zhou Yong's family is even worse than Uncle Shan's family, but Uncle Shan's family is at least better.

There was a shabby yard. Zhou Yong's family didn't even have a simple fence, and they lived in a mud house.

At present, the villagers in the countryside are working hard to build two-story buildings. Those who don’t even have brick bungalows still live in mud houses. Their living standards are really at the bottom of the village. Tan Wenbin said in confusion: "That's it.

He even donated all his money to build a bridge?"

Runsheng said: "He used to be a worker at Xingren Agricultural Machinery Factory. Later, his wife and children became ill, so he couldn't go to work and farmed at home to take care of him." Tan Wenbin: "Then are his wife and children still there?"

"It's still there. The last time I rode by his house, I saw his wife and children sitting at the door and enjoying the sun."

After saying that, Runsheng turned to look at Li Zhuiyuan: "It was the last time Xiaoyuan you were waiting for me at home. When I went to the town market to buy rice and noodles for my grandfather, I passed by his house and saw it."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

The three of them walked up to the small dam. There was a well covered with a big bamboo hat. It was very clean, of course, because there was really nothing there.

The door was closed. Tan Wenbin licked his lips and pushed forward. When he didn't push it open, he pushed it again and heard the clanking sound of the door lock inside. He turned back to look at Li Zhuiyuan and Run.

Students, shrugged and said: "It seems that we came at the wrong time. People should go out. The door is locked inside." Li Zhuiyuan glanced at him and asked: "The door is locked inside, don't you think so?"

Do you think it’s strange?”

"What's weird? My door is also locked on the inside... Oh, yes, how could it be like this?" The wooden door locks in the village are different from the key locks in family buildings.

"Brother Binbin, shout again."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin shouted while banging on the door, "Hey, is anyone home? Is anyone home?" No one responded inside.

Runsheng sniffed at this time, then spread his hands: "Binbin, please be quiet."

Li Zhui saw the sight and immediately took a few steps back. He knew that Runsheng's nose was the best at smelling things. "Xiaoyuan, it smells like corpse. It's very light."

Tan Wenbin asked eagerly: "Is he dead?"

Runsheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, the smell is too light, it might be coming from something." Tan Wenbin guessed: "Could it be that the person committed suicide inside after the door was locked?"

, the two looked at Li Zhuiyuan together.

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the window next to him: "Go in and take a look. If you find a body, call the police. If not, apologize and pay." Tan Wenbin walked to the wooden window and pulled it: "It's also locked.

"

Runsheng came over, squeezed him away, grabbed the edge of the window, and with a hard force, the window was completely removed. Then Runsheng got in.

When Tan Wenbin saw this, he gritted his teeth and followed. "Squeak!"

The lock inside the wooden door was unlocked and the door was pushed open. Runsheng stood behind the door and said, "Xiaoyuan, the key is on the table. I will unlock it directly."

"Run Sheng, what are you doing? If there is really a body here, this is the scene of destruction. How can we, as witnesses, reconcile it?" Li Zhuiyuan walked in from the front door and said, "It's okay, your dad will help us reconcile it."

"But, this is not my dad's jurisdiction."

"You were playing cards in the village, and your father took a leave of absence and came to the village to arrest you. Then he bumped into this house. He was the first witness." Tan Wenbin swallowed: "It makes sense."

The space in the house is not small, but there are small mud puddles on the ground, and there are no bricks to harden them. Moreover, many wooden beams are very short, and adults have to be careful to knock their heads when walking in.

A very standard housing layout, with the kitchen with a stove on the far east side, the living room in the middle, a long cabinet against the wall, and a statue of a table god on the cabinet, and the bedroom on the far west side. There are many things in the house, many things.

Even though it was very worn out, I didn’t want to throw it away, but I kept it in good order.

Tan Wenbin and Runsheng went one to the east and the other to the west. Li Zhuiyuan stood in the hall and looked at the statues hanging above. On the far left is Guanyin Bodhisattva, on the far right is the Jade Emperor, and in the middle is Jesus.

It is understandable for people in the village to hang any statues of gods. It is also very common to mix Buddhism and Taoism. Even Confucianism can be hung. For example, the grandpa hangs Confucius in his home. But hanging a Jesus here is a bit nondescript, and it is clearly not the same painting as the two.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see something is wrong with the style.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the cabinet and found that the incense burner in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor had not been used for a long time. It was not the incense ashes but the incense burner in front of Jesus. It was full of incense ashes. It seemed that it was frequently used.

But, is Jesus popular?

Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand and wanted to open the long cabinet. The design of this cabinet is very similar to a coffin. Only by lifting the upper lid can you see that there are grooves under each lid, which are connected like a puzzle.

It is often necessary to open it section by section to store sundries and food. But the raised hand was finally put down. To be on the safe side, let’s wait for Runsheng to come.

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin came back. "There is no one in the bedroom."

"There's no one in the kitchen either."

Li Zhuiyuan asked: "Brother Runsheng, can you smell where the corpse stench comes from?"

Runsheng shook his head: "I can't tell the difference after I come in. There's this faint smell everywhere."

Tan Wenbin sarcastically said: "You mean, there are corpses living and moving around in this house, so the smell is left everywhere, are you so outrageous?" "Brother Binbin, are you like Mr. Ye?"

"Ah?" Immediately, Tan Wenbin remembered what he had come for, and the scene of corpses walking around and living here immediately appeared in his mind, and he immediately felt cold and shivered.

"Brother Runsheng, open the lid and look inside." "Okay."

Runsheng knows how to open this kind of lid buckle, first grab one side, then push it in, and then open it.

Li Zhuiyuan stood on tiptoe and looked inside, and found that there were rice bags inside, with a slightly pungent smell. They must have been fumigated to prevent the rice from becoming moldy. It seemed that there was nothing in the hall, because it could be hidden here.

This is the long cabinet where things are stored.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the kitchen, and Runsheng and Tan Wenbin followed.

The kitchen is a very standard rural earth-stove kitchen layout, with a lot of hay and firewood piled behind the stove. Tan Wenbin pointed over there and said, "I just checked there, and there is nothing in the firewood." Li Zhui

Yuan opened the lids of the water jar and the rice jar in turn. The water jar was full of water, and the rice jar was full of rice.

Tan Wenbin added: "I just checked here and found no problems, but no matter how bad this family is, the rice jar is still fuller than Runsheng's family." Li Zhuiyuan took a few steps back again and came to Runsheng.

Survived by Mr. Tan Wenbin.

He pointed at the rice vat and said: "A family of three lives in such a big rice vat and it is filled with rice."

Urban families go out to buy rice when they run out. Rural families do store grain, but most of it is stored. A small amount is placed in the kitchen rice vat for daily consumption, and when the rice vat is about to bottom out, some of the stored grain is taken out and put in.

Runsheng looked at Tan Wenbin and then at the rice vat, meaning, should you go or should I?

Tan Wenbin's body was shaking, but he nodded bravely, walked to the rice vat, reached out and pulled the rice away from the middle. After pulling and pulling, Tan Wenbin suddenly let out a scream:

!!!”

Then he collapsed on the ground and crawled back using his hands and feet.

Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng stepped forward and took a look. In the sunken area in the center of the rice vat, a ball of black hair appeared. In the rice vat... there was a person!

No wonder Tan Wenbin was so frightened. Who wouldn't be frightened by this scene?

Especially when you can even picture this person sitting curled up under the rice.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes, opened them quickly, calmed down, and said, "Brother Runsheng, please confirm again." "Okay."

Without saying a word, Runsheng reached forward and continued to pull. Finally, the forehead under the hair appeared. It was indeed a person, a girl. As he continued to pull, the girl's eyes could be seen.

Her eyes are open

The girl's eyes were completely filled with grains of rice.

Tan Wenbin just stood up and came over again. After taking a look, he was so frightened that he backed away again and again. Li Zhuiyuan looked away. This time, it was not Blame Binbin's timidity, he couldn't stand those eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, there is no way to continue scooping out the rice, unless you scoop out the rice or try to lift her out."

"No, let's do this for now." "Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan sniffed and smelled a greasy smell. "Brother Runsheng, do you smell it?"

"Uh, no, it's still that faint corpse smell. Xiaoyuan, do you smell something?" "Why do I smell a little fragrance?"

"fragrance?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head and looked at the water tank. The water in this water tank must not have been changed for a long time, and the room was dark, so the water was not clear, but rather black.

"Brother Binbin."

Tan Wenbin immediately shook his head wildly and shouted to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng."

Runsheng didn't hesitate. He was wearing a vest and didn't even need to lift up his sleeves. He directly put his whole arm into the water tank and started swinging it. Finally, he pulled out his wet arm and shook it: "There is nothing in it.

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Tan Wenbin suggested: "Then, let's go out first?"

Runsheng glanced at him: "You are the one who is clamoring to come, and you are the one who is scared to death when you see it." Tan Wenbin: "Isn't this how I behave as a normal person?"

Li Zhuiyuan walked toward the bedroom, and Runsheng followed. Tan Wenbin glanced at the eyes in the rice vat again. Then he immediately turned around, raised his legs and chased after him.

There are two beds in the bedroom, one large and one small, both hung with blue mosquito nets and covered with mats. There is a neatly folded quilt on the big bed, and a blanket on the small bed.

Under the mats of the two beds, there are several layers of thick quilts as mattresses, which makes sleeping more soft and comfortable.

Runsheng pointed to the bottom of the bed and the wardrobe cabinets around it: "Xiaoyuan, I have checked these places, there is nothing abnormal." Tan Wenbin pointed to the quilt and shouted: "Quilt, quilt, how can it be so thick in the summer?

quilt."

Runsheng stepped forward, opened the mosquito net, pulled the quilt over and unfolded it. It was indeed just a thick quilt. Tan Wenbin: "Uh..."

"Brother Runsheng, uncover the mats on both beds. "Okay."

Runsheng first uncovered the mat on the crib, revealing several layers of cotton wool underneath.

When Runsheng was about to unveil the mat on the big bed, Tan Wenbin rushed over and uncovered the mat. Then he continued to hold a corner of the mat with one hand and stood on tiptoes and began to tremble in circles.

This is... scared to the point of convulsions.

There is also thick cotton wool under the big bed mat.

But there was a person sandwiched between the cotton wool, an adult woman. She was very thin.

Most of the woman's body is covered with cotton wool, with only her face, belly and feet exposed. The woman's eyes are also open, and her eyes are completely filled with cotton wool, which is so full that it looks a little swollen. Moreover, the cotton wool at her eyes bulges upward.

It's like new cotton has grown again.

"Put it down, Brother Binbin."

"good."

Binbin let go of his hand, and the mat fell down, covering the cotton wool and the woman inside again.

Immediately, Tan Wenbin walked towards Li Zhuiyuan, but Li Zhuiyuan avoided it. Tan Wenbin could only walk towards Runsheng and hugged Runsheng. He needed a hug now. He was about to cry. In fact, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

tears.

He asked in a tearful voice: "Xiaoyuan, what should we do next?" "Brother Binbin, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Tan Wenbin took a deep breath stubbornly, but the next moment he was pushed away by Runsheng. Unable to stand still, he stepped back and lay down on the big bed mat.

!

When he thought about what was next, Tan Wenbin jumped up like a spring. "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

Li Zhuiyuan patted Tan Wenbin's arm: "Don't be afraid, Brother Binbin, let's call your dad." "Dad..."

There is a saying that when the image of Tan Yunlong appeared in his mind, the fear in Tan Wenbin's heart really calmed down a lot. Even if his father took off his belt in front of him, he still felt that it was hot and warm.

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the mud house first. Runsheng picked up the previously removed window and tried to put it back, but Tan Wenbin inside shouted to wait. Then there was only a "click" and he locked the wooden door again from the inside.

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Then he climbed out of the window himself and asked Runsheng to put the window back in place.

"Hey, brother Xiaoyuan, I locked the door and wiped the key and lock so that Runsheng's fingerprints when he unlocked the door would not be left on them, and we would be less in trouble." Tan Wenbin felt that he had done this.

Very professional.

"When your father comes, he can also let Brother Runsheng unlock the door. Also, you not only wiped Brother Runsheng's fingerprints, but also wiped all the fingerprints on them." "This..." Tan Wenbin realized that he had done it.

A useless folly.

"Come on, let's call your dad."

Logically speaking, one person should stay here to watch, but it was inappropriate for any of them to stay and watch. In the end, the three of them walked out together. After walking out for a long time, they heard someone calling from behind: "Hey

, Runshenghou! Runshenghou!”

The three of them turned around and saw the village chief riding a bicycle on the road they came from. He waved to them from a distance: "Marquis Runsheng, have you caught it? Have you caught it?" Runsheng raised his hand and shouted back.

:"not yet!"

At this time, in the sight of the three people, the village chief who was riding over suddenly made a gesture of turning to the left and raising his hand to say hello. He also said something and smiled. This is usually used to communicate with the roadside on the road.

Respond to greetings from people in the room.

And that location, that direction, was Zhou Yong's home. The three of them moved their heads together and looked at Zhou Yong's home.

Although it's a little far apart,
Chapter completed!