Paranormal Investigation Notes

Chapter 24

"Huang Weimin?"

This name caught He Wei's attention.She remembered that Professor Yang Cunsheng also recommended this person to herself today.

"Yes, Huang Weimin." Lu Qingliang said: "He is not some kind of expert or professor. He is a college entrance examination candidate who failed the exam in the last century. Since he failed the exam, he has stayed in his hometown in Huangcun and never went out. Farming and breeding for a living.

He is very interested in things like local folklore, legends, and history. He once spent too much money collecting information on researching these things, and his wife broke his head.He is still obsessed with it until now, and sometimes he doesn't even care about planting the land, and he is famous for not doing his job properly. "

This man's life may have been a tragedy.But his name can appear in the mouths of many experts that Lu Qingliang has contacted and Professor Yang Cunsheng that He Wei has contacted at the same time, which is enough to prove that, at least in this field, his accomplishment is enough to stand out from the crowd.

It's just that it's useless for real life, otherwise it wouldn't be possible to get a reputation for not doing business properly.But now it just fits my needs.

"We'll go together tomorrow."

"it is good."

A simple exchange summed up today's harvest, and several people looked at Lu Ming together.

"I don't have any ideas today."

"Okay, that's it for today."

……

Early the next morning, Lu Qingliang and He Wei met, and then drove an off-road vehicle to Huangcun, which was less than five kilometers away from Nanji Village, the core location identified by genetic tracing. Driving away from a small mountain village.

All the way along the small cement road in the mountains, the ups and downs, looking at the green peaks on both sides outside the car window, Lu Qingliang, who was driving, couldn't help but sigh, the scenery here is really good.

Occasionally, you can meet villagers carrying loads or driving ox carts on the road, but even in this remote mountain village, fewer and fewer people choose this mode of transportation, and more and more are all kinds of agricultural machinery. Or simply a car.

Going all the way, the car finally arrived at Huang Village, which is located in a relatively gentle area on the edge of a canyon, and arrived at the residence of Huang Weimin, which has been proven for a long time.

It was a brick bungalow that is very common in mountain villages, and a vegetable field was opened behind the house, where some seasonal vegetables were grown.Next to the vegetable field, there are also pig pens and chicken coops.

Lu Qingliang found a good place to park the car, and walked into the yard with He Wei.

The first thing that caught Lu Qingliang's eyes was a middle-aged woman wearing a turban, with a gloomy face and very rough skin. She was very aggressive at first glance, and her whole body was full of negative energy that was almost visible to the naked eye.

It is very difficult to deal with at first glance.

When seeing this woman for the first time, two words came to Lu Qingliang's mind.

shrew.

But now, he had to bite the bullet and put on a smile, and greeted the middle-aged woman: "Hello, auntie, is this Huang Weimin's uncle Huang's home? We are..."

Lu Qingliang has always been known for being good at dealing with people.Even he himself is very confident in his handsome appearance and friendly smile.In the past, he didn't know how many difficult people he had solved and how many difficult things he had coordinated by relying on these two points, and made great contributions to the second action team several times.

But this time, he miscalculated.

His handsome appearance and friendly smile did not exert any power on this middle-aged woman.

"Not at home! Dead!"

Lu Qingliang was breathless.

At this time, a middle-aged man shouted from the bungalow: "Guilan, who's here?"

A middle-aged man with a thin body, wearing thick spectacles, wearing a denim shirt with the style of the end of the last century, a pen in the front breast pocket, and an intellectual at the end of the last century walked out.

Lu Qingliang recognized it immediately.

This is Huang Weimin who has been mentioned by many experts.

Seeing Lu Qingliang and He Wei, Huang Weimin smiled: "I'm Huang Weimin, who are you two?"

"Uncle Huang, you..."

Lu Qingliang hurriedly said hello, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sound like thunder.

The middle-aged woman who fits perfectly with the image of a shrew waved her broom and threw it at Huang Weimin fiercely, while roaring loudly: "Huang, have you fed the pigs? Have you fed the chickens? The fence for the duck farm has been repaired." No? I know every day that I hold your pile of broken books, and I don’t even know that the wheat is dying of drought!”

Huang Weimin was full of fear.He forced an apologetic look at Lu Qingliang and He Wei, and hurried over to stir up the pig food.The middle-aged woman whom he called Guilan still refused to give up, she was still there with her hips akimbo, yelling curses.

"I know how to provoke some cronies every day, but you think you know some rich people? All of them are poor, come to the door with nothing, and know to come here to make a living all day long!"

Lu Qingliang's heart tightened.He subconsciously looked at his hands, and He Wei's hands.

Both hands are empty.

"broken!"

He secretly called out in his heart.

I even forgot to bring a gift!
In vain of claiming that anyone can handle it, I actually made such a serious mistake this time!

The middle-aged woman seemed to get more and more angry when she scolded, and when she started to scold, she slapped Huang Weimin hard on the back, and staggered the thin Huang Weimin, spilling the pig food that she had finally mixed.

"Can you make a better profit! You can't do anything, you can't feed pigs, you can't raise ducks, you know how to eat dry food every day! I didn't set up this house alone, and I knew it all day long after raising a piece of trash. Eat plain rice, let alone eat plain rice, children don’t like it, and you just provoke some dubious guys, and you don’t even feed ducks when chatting with people..."

It seemed that before Lu Qingliang and He Wei, many people had come to him.

Amidst the yelling, Huang Weimin's face turned red, but he didn't dare to reply. He just quickly picked up the broom and swept the pig food into the basin, and ran all the way to the pig house.

The middle-aged woman still refused to give up and kept chasing after her, cursing and punching and kicking from time to time.Huang Weimin always has a smile on his face.

Lu Qingliang turned her head and saw He Wei's expression was as cold as ice, and her hands were clenched into fists.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Lu Qingliang was terrified.

If He Wei couldn't control her temper and beat up that middle-aged woman—although this middle-aged woman looked really hateful, and that Huang Weimin was a little too cowardly, it would make people angry just looking at it, but Can't fight, absolutely can't fight!

"Is this a man or an idiot? How can such a cowardly person be an expert? Have we found the wrong person?"

He Wei gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words.

Lu Qingliang agreed with this sentence very much.But reason told him that he definitely did not find the wrong person.

"Why don't we come back another day, today doesn't seem appropriate."

"Walk."

The two turned around and planned to leave quietly, at this moment, Lu Qingliang suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye.

It was something that seemed to be carved from wood.

Its eyes are relatively large, its face is somewhat distorted, its mouth is slightly opened, its head is large, but its body is small.

Lu Qingliang was shocked.

At this moment, the appearance of the wood carving instantly overlapped with the statue that He Wei seized from Sun Yong's secret room, which was suspected to be worshiped by cult idols.

The two aren't exactly alike.There are many differences in details.But overall, they have at least [-]% similarity.

At this moment, the wooden sculpture was still casually in the corner next to the pig house, covered with mud and dust.

Prior to this, the two mobilized a huge force to investigate the statue suspected of cult idol worship and collect information related to it, but it took so much effort, checked so much information, and asked After so many experts, there is always nothing.Now, now, next to the piggery of a student who failed the college entrance examination at the end of the last century, I saw a statue similar to it!

Noticing Lu Qingliang's strangeness, He Wei followed his gaze.So He Wei's body also froze there.

At this moment, both of them dismissed the idea of ​​leaving at the same time.

In any case, you must ask about this matter!
He Wei touched Lu Qingliang's arm.

"Didn't you always say that anyone can handle it?"

"I……"

At this moment, Lu Qingliang only felt that he was full of bitterness.

I have indeed said so before.But the people I have dealt with in the past, not to mention high positions and powerful families, at least, at least have received a complete education, can communicate with logic and reason, right?
Now, Huang Weimin is clearly at the mercy of this middle-aged woman.And this middle-aged woman, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem like someone who can communicate calmly.

"Did you get discouraged at the critical moment?"

"To shut up!"

Lu Qingliang roared in a low voice, then with a smile on his face, he walked towards the middle-aged woman who was still yelling.

"Aunt……"

The middle-aged woman stopped yelling at Huang Weimin, and looked at Lu Qingliang sarcastically, with a strange expression in her mouth: "Yo, what is this..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Qingliang quickly interrupted her.

Because Lu Qingliang was worried about hearing something bad, and made himself unable to control his temper, that would be bad.

"Auntie, we're not here to find Uncle Huang, we're here to find you."

"Looking for me? What's the matter?"

The sarcasm on the middle-aged woman's face remained the same, but her words were a little more normal.

Lu Qingliang braced himself, and said quickly: "That's right, we are tourists from outside, and we come here to travel. We found out that the ducks raised in your family are authentic... what kind of authentic ducks are there, and you make ducks?" The craftsmanship of the meat is also excellent, so we want to try it. Uh, we will pay for it!"

The middle-aged woman looked suspicious.

"Really? How much do you pay?"

"Three...five hundred! Five hundred for a duck! Here!"

Fearing that the middle-aged woman would not believe it, Lu Qingliang simply counted out five hundred and stuffed them into her hands.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged woman.

"Yo, that, hey, I..."

She turned her head and looked at Huang Weimin again.

"You don't have long eyes, hurry up and kill ducks!"

(End of this chapter)