The golden crow quietly climbed up to the treetops, and the sky was orange and yellow. The awakened birds were jumping around the branches and chirping, as if they were deliberately reminding them that there was not much time left for them to investigate.

Lin Suqing walked back and forth several times on the surrounding ridges and determined that the place where the big black dog's corpse was the northernmost, in a radish field that had just been sown, and was lying in the sunniest place of this radish field. This radish field is too north, with little light and poor soil, so the crops are not as lush as the neighbor's neighbor, but there are no grass and no diseases. It can be seen that the owner of this farmland is very attentive to take care of it. The fertilizer at the roots is very thick, and it should have been watered within three days.

"Hey! Who is there?"

The quiet morning was suddenly broken by an old man's voice. Lin Suqing and Gou Zi looked in the sound and saw that there were two old men, one carrying a hoe and the other carrying two buckets on the shoulder pole. Both ends of the shoulder pole were pressed down, looking heavy.

"Old man, it's me, Qin Qie, the shopkeeper of Yibian!" Lin Suqing raised his voice and reported his pseudonym with a cheerful voice. His voice seemed particularly clear in the fields in the early morning.

The old man carrying the hoe took two steps tremblingly, stretched his neck and stretched his throat and asked, "What? Who?"

"Qin Qie!"

"What kind of kindness?"

"Qin Qie, Yi Bintang"

"What sugar?"

"Oh, you old man, I'm talking about Yi Bintang, that's the Yi Bintang." The old man who was a few years younger than the one who was carrying two barrels on his shoulder quickly said, "It seems to be the shopkeeper of Yi Bintang."

"Oh Yi Bintang, of course I know Yi Bintang." The old man heard it first. The old man carrying the hoe was quite dissatisfied. "Of course he is the shopkeeper of Yi Bintang. The shopkeeper of them is a man. I also know that their accountant is a beautiful girl, and there is a little girl in their hall." The old man waved his hand, "That girl can't speak. She didn't even say a word last time and didn't even say anything. She didn't get help from getting up. She was a stubborn girl."

"How do you know that someone sprained his ankle and didn't let someone help him?" the old guy carrying the hoe turned around and asked.

"Why don't I know? I saw it with my own eyes. She was in front of me that day. When I was on the stage, I thought I was paying my New Year's greetings!"

"You bad old man."

They started chatting like this, leaving Lin Suqing who had just taken the initiative to report to the house aside. Until they were chatting, they suddenly came to their senses. There was a boy, so the old man carrying the bucket shouted again: "You are not in the store early in the morning, why are you here for?"

"Are you talking nonsense? Don't the shopkeepers of Yibian often run around?"

"You are talking nonsense, don't you know?" The old man who picked him suddenly looked serious, "Don't you know what they do in Yidian?"

The person carrying the hoe was stunned when he heard this: "No... the shopkeeper of Yibiantang is here, is it..."

It turns out that the villagers regarded him as a disaster star. Lin Suqing hurriedly bowed his hand, apologizing and asking for a favor, and said respectfully: "Please stay, two old men."

The ridges of the fields were intertwined, and he took the shortcut to the two old men. Before he could run, he felt a stench. When he ran closer, he saw that the old man had picked a bucket of black feces, which seemed to have just been brought out of the septic tank.

He didn't breathe when he trotted for two steps, but he couldn't help but let go and let it go, which made the two old men feel disgusted and sighed at the sturdyness he was when he was young.

Lin Suqing accompanied them and smiled repeatedly until they came back to their senses after chatting, and then asked him back: "Hey, what did you call us just now?"

Taking advantage of their interest in a topic, Lin Suqing asked straight to the point without delay, "Oh, that's it. The younger generation just saw that the melons in the fields were good. Seeing that they were not fully mature, they wanted to order a few in advance. I wonder if the two elders knew whose field it was?"

The two old men followed Lin Suqing's pointing, squinted their eyes and looked again and again, and said, "Hey, you said that piece of melon field, that's really clear, that's the couple." The old man imitated the fool's wife with her tongue cut. His laughter was very bright, but he simply thought that this description was more intuitive and could immediately remind people of who it was.

"Oh...whether is that piece of land over there?" Lin Suqing asked, pointing to the land with radish seedlings.

"That piece is also theirs." The old man carrying the hoe pointed to the land, then pointed to the edge of the land, and said, "That piece, and that piece, originally belonged to Old Man Li's family. Old Man Li had a cold before, and he never got up again after sleeping. Old Mrs. Li was not well-legged and could not grow the land. He originally planned to sell it, but the land was too poor and could not grow anything, so no one wanted it. So Old Mrs. Li gave the land to their family to plant. Not long after, Old Mrs. Li was gone, and no one planted the land anymore."

The old man carrying the manure bucket sighed: "You can't say that, that stupid guy, you are really honest. Old lady Li gave him two pieces of land. He finally made the land fatter, but he gave it to Old lady Li as much as he had grown things, and he didn't want a grain of rice."

"Did Hanzi do little work? A few days ago, the old Chen family didn't bully him, and his legs hurt so much. He clearly asked Hanzi to help him in order to do those days of work in vain." The old man carrying the hoe said it was very sympathetic.

"By the way, old man, is there anyone nearby who raises black dogs?" Lin Suqing asked when he saw the moment they were chatting.

"You mean black dog? It's the one raised by Hanzi's family, and it's not a good place to raise black dogs in the countryside." The old man carrying a hoe waved his hand, "It's not auspicious. It's just that black dog that I still don't know where the one picked it up. The dog was quite big as soon as it was picked up, so he raised the black dog and ran around freely, not afraid of biting people. Fortunately, the black dog was very capable, very sensible, and did not even bark."

"Oh, hehe, thank you two old men. There is something going on in the junior shop. You have to hurry back and don't delay the two old men." Lin Suqing laughed and took out two drawn talisman papers from his cuffs. One of them gave a talisman, "This is the Yi Bintang's evil-removing talisman. Wearing it close to the body can drive away evil spirits. If you are not respectful if you are careful."

Seeing that they were confused, they blinked their wrinkled eyes and asked thoughtfully: "Is there anything wrong here?"

Lin Suqing hurriedly smiled and said, "No, I have a small business in Yibiantang. Whenever I meet, I will give you a talisman. One is a gift, and the other is a great reputation for Yibiantang. I hope the two elders will not blame me."

"Oh, just wear it. Anyway, a piece of paper is not heavy." The old man who carried the feces bucket took it with both hands, then he raised his chest, signaled the old guy to help him pick it up and put it in his arms, and joked: "Is there any long-lived talisman or something? Give me a few, my old guy hasn't lived enough yet."

"What are you saying? Judging from your appearance, it is a long life."

After making a few simple and polite jokes, Lin Suqing returned to the field, and the dog fell asleep on the black dog's body, which was already bored. He bent his fingers and bounced the dog's nose, bounced it a lazy dog, and then pressed it down to prevent the wrist from seeing redness. Then he said, "This land, that piece, and that melon field are all from the old couple, and this black dog, they raised it to guard the ground."

The dog's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Was Hanzi died with his dog?" Yu Er denied himself: "No, no, no, it's not that simple. That Hanzi died in front of him. This black dog died later, and the black dog's soul possessed the dead Hanzi..."

Lin Suqing looked at the sky, put his hands on her face, and said, "They should be in the store."

"Go! Go back!" The dog caught a cloud, pressed the cloud head and turned it up. Lin Suqing lifted the back of its neck and said, "You are not afraid of being scared to death in broad daylight."

"No, they just think that the one who can fly is a Bodhisattva."

"You don't have to worry about being struck by lightning when you say this."

"Without speaking without thoughts, Bodhisattvas will not be so stingy."
Chapter completed!