Corpse Retriever

"What, my grandfather broke his legs!"

Runsheng was stunned. He was picked up by the uncle Mountain by the river. Although the grandfather often lived a hungry and full life, the break was also broken together, so the relationship was sincere and Deep.

Tan Wenbin's eyebrows jumped excitedly, and he couldn't wait for a few laps of ballet to support the ground in one foot. He finally had the opportunity to see the death!

Li Zhanyuan was a little guilty. After the time, he was almost after going to Xiting Town to win the card to win money.

Alas, sure enough, this dirty money is really not easy to spend.

"What else to do!" Li Sanjiang shouted to Runsheng, "Hurry up and prepare for the guy and set off!"

"Oh, okay." Runsheng immediately entered the house to get things. This time, not only went back to see Grandpa, but also had to do work.

"Uncle Li, I will go too and take me together."

Tan Wenbin couldn't wait to hang on Li Sanjiang, for fear that this time he dumped himself.

"Chengcheng, take you."

Li Sanjiang agreed directly, because the call said that death was drifting in a section of the basin. Several villagers saw it, but when the hands were gathered, they couldn't find it.

This kind of death is not dangerous, it is to find a hard work, and it should be a hand -to -hand.

"Lord."

"What's wrong, Xiao Yuanhou?"

"I want to visit Uncle Shan."

"So, go together."

I was in a hurry to see Grandpa's Runsheng, and kicked the three rounds quickly.

The nuns sitting behind, they grabbed the side of the car a little cramped.

Because the middle area of ​​the car was occupied by three bundles of things.

Li Sanjiang's guy, Li Zhanyuan's guy, plus Run Sheng's own guys, and Runsheng all pretended.

"I said, Run Shenghou, you brought so many things, we went to death, not to build a building for you."

Run Sheng didn't say anything, he rode too fast, the wind sounded, and he couldn't hear the complaints.

Li Sanjiang was too lazy to bother again, took out his compass from his arms, and started a serious school pair.

Li Zhanyuan picked up the purple compass from the bag and also started to do the right. Since he was going to find death, you must use this.

As for the one in the hands of his master, he couldn't find death. The only purpose was to take everyone to the Antarctic to find penguins.

As soon as I arrived at the house of Uncle Shan, I could see that Uncle Shan was sitting alone in the courtyard from the collapsed wall. Eat, the dentures are aside.

Li Sanjiang got out of the car, and then the people did not hear.

"I said mountain artillery, even if your tooth mouth is not good, you can't drink it!"

The sweet potatoes in the hands of Uncle Shan fell to the ground, knowing that the old thing knew that he had dropped the dung pit, and his face was flushed immediately, and he hurriedly grabbed the stick around him to get up and jump back to the house to close the door.

But because it was too hasty, a balance was not mastered well, but fell directly to the ground.

The footsteps behind this are approaching.

Uncle Shan smashed the ground with his fist, biting his lips!

Li Sanjiang reached out and helped him, let him sit down, and then helped him shoot the soil on his body.

Uncle Shan drums: "Who let you come!"

Li Sanjiang ignored his mouth and laughed: "The mountain cannon, I still have to send someone to tell me about it. We all have so many years of old guys. Seriously, don't you say a word. The ground is gone, I am alone. "

This is true, and the expression on the face of Uncle Shan also eased:

"Sanjiang Hou ..."

"Even if you are going to die, you can't die in the dung pit. This is good to be discovered early. If you really make a stay, I will endure the taste of the taste when I get a funeral. Buried more "

Uncle Shan: "..."

Li Sanjiang pulled out the two cigarettes, a squeezing one in his mouth, and stuffing one in the mouth of Uncle Shan, then glanced at his eyes, shouted:

"Zhuang Zhuang."

"Come!"

Tan Wenbin took out the matches, wiped out the fire, and gave Li Sanjiang and the uncle of Shan.

"Mountain cannon, go to me and live, and return to the injury before returning."

"If you don't go, you will break a leg and eat and drink yourself without hindering."

"Let Runsheng come back and look at you?"

Uncle Shan took a while, still shook his head and said, "No need, Run Run is very good, eat well and sleep well, and people are more strong. "" "

This sounds touching, but Li Sanjiang waved his hand and said, "Run Shenghou, go to the room to see the rice tank."

Runsheng ran into the house, and soon ran out again, surprised: "Yeah, did you really sell the rice noodles you bought for you last time?"

That thing has to be scratched from the tank to buy it, which is to do this in the end.

Uncle Shan spit out the cigarette ring, hoping to use this to block his embarrassing face:

"I don't know what happened to those two days. I always lost my big name, and I always lost and made me see hope. I was just evil."

"Oh, so you won't let Runsheng come back, you are afraid of Run Sheng back, your sweet potatoes are not enough?"

Uncle Shan passed his face and didn't speak.

"I say you are a grandfather, anyway, you are also a grandfather. Don't say something for your grandson, don't you be so defeated. When Runsheng Hou wants to talk about the object in a few years, see if you break the house. Which girl is willing to make him?

If you look at me again, how did you give my family Xiao Yuan and the family. In the future, it is difficult for the city to say that the girl in the ten miles and eight townships in the countryside, my family Xiao Yuanhou did not pick it casually? "

Uncle Shan suddenly grabbed the point and asked, "Oh, Xiao Yuanhou can't return to Beijing."

Li Sanjiang's complexion changed, and he smoked a fierce sip.

"Why are you doing it? Naner's Jingli hukou is gone?"

"You shut up!"

"Don't say me again, I shut up, otherwise I will talk to you and talk about the benefits of Taohuan."

Li Zhanyuan walked in front of Uncle Shan and asked, "Uncle Mountain, are your legs serious?"

"Not serious or serious, just support it." Uncle Shan waved his hand embarrassed.

He didn't know when he took the money last time. It was only after returning to the table to listen to it. It turned out that the child was that the child was not an older child. But I took half of the money.

It ’s just that the money has lost, and it’ s not too much. Thinking about what you do is really ashamed.

"Runshenghou." Uncle Shan looked at Runsheng, "I will listen to Xiao Yuanhou in the future."

If you have no money, you can only pay for it.

Runsheng nodded, "Yeah, I understand."

"Are you here, I said, is it?" The local village chief came out outside the outside. He called him before.

Uncle Shan didn't know what was going on, and asked, "Yeah?"

Li Sanjiang was not good at: "If you weren't for your death here, we still don't know that your legs broke."

"Then you're busy, do the job."

"Um."

As soon as Li Sanjiang wanted to stand up, he heard his great -grandson: "Grandpa, you just talk to Uncle Shan here, just go to Brother Runsheng."

Uncle Shan said, "Runsheng is still unstable?"

Li Zhanyuan: "Uncle Mountain, I used to be unstable, but it was not the same as my grandfather. You can see it when you wait."

Uncle Shan leaned his lips: "You Xiaoyuan."

Li Sanjiang was happy, and patted his knees:

"Success, let Runsheng Hou go to the dead first. If you have any problems, come back and call me immediately."

Successfully coaxing his grandfather at home, Li Zhanyuan immediately beckoned Runsheng.

Run Shengyou would like to carry a set of corpses and threw Xiao Yuan's set to Tan Wenbin.

Then the three followed the village chief to a river section. The river surface was not very wide, but the two sides were forests, the reeds on the shore were clustered, and the sight was blocked.

"It's this paragraph. Many people came to me in the past few days that I saw a dead person drifting on it. I took people several times, but I didn't find it. It's strange.

Otherwise, you look for it first, and when you find the person who need it, you will go to the village to call me. I still have a little urgent matter to deal with it. "

Runsheng nodded: "Good village chief, let's be busy."

The village chief took out the cigarette and handed it to Runsheng. Runsheng didn't want it. Xiao Yuan was too young, and finally Tan Wenbin took one and clipped it behind his ears.

After the village chief left, Li Zhanyuan took the compass and stood by the river.

The reason why the village chief left is probably that he does not hold the hope that he can find the corpse today. He should have organized people to find this section of the river before, but they are all futile. When a living horse doctor, there is an explanation of the villagers.

Tan Wenbin has entered the state completely and asked seriously: "Xiao Yuan, do you want me and Runsheng to go and go to the river to see it."

"Brother Bin Bin, go, go, Brother Runsheng follows me."

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

"Because Brother Runsheng is not by my side, I'm afraid that I will be in danger alone."

"Then ... then I also follow you to protect you."

Li Zhanyuan knew that he was a little bit of soldiers, and there was no strange thing in the village. The villagers who saw the death could also leave safely, proving that the probability of the death was a normal floating corpse.

But since Siyuan Village can have water burial during the Nanliang period, he really dare not be too confident now, and he is careful and cautious.

With a compass, walking slowly along the river. After walking for a long way, he didn't find any abnormalities in Feng Shui weather. Of course, he did not find death.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Will it be drifting to other watershed?"

"It is possible." Li Zhanyuan pointed to the water surface, "It may also be a leak in a certain place under the river, and the corpse sucked it down."

"Can you have such a thing?"

"It's like the plug at the bottom of the bath tank."

"Doesn't that mean to dive to find? I said, do you bring so many things, why don't you want to get an oxygen cylinder?"

Runsheng: "These appliances are dedicated to that kind of motion."

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

Unconsciously, there has been a rhetoric of this river, and there is a new bridge in front of it.

Li Zhanyuan stopped, and they had gone through the basin described by the village chief, and they still found nothing.

Tan Wenbin stabbed his moisturizing arm and asked, "That, did you encounter such a situation where you have come to death but can't find the death of death?"

"Have you ever, I remember that my grandfather and the grandfather at that time would stand for a table for the table to" shout "and let it come out by itself."

Tan Wenbin heard his words, got to Li Zhanyuan's side, and asked, "Brother Xiao, will you not this?"

Li Zhanyuan frowned slightly.

Tan Wenbin said immediately: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, you are still the most powerful in my heart, brother."

Li Zhanyuan shook his head, he would be.

In the books of Wei Zhengdao and Qin Liu, they have actually recorded a lot of "shouting" methods.

But the problem is that his own master and uncle Shan may just learn a form. If you succeed, they are profound. If it fails, it is not ordinary.

But I can really be cited according to the feng shui meteorological selection of sacrifice.

But the more real, the more you dare not use it blindly. Maybe this dead has been drifting here? Besides, there are a lot of graves nearby, and the situation in the river is not clear. It really has a sacrifice. What should I do if I did n’t recruit the death and the dead end?

"Cross the bridge, let's go back there."

Li Chanyuan got on the bridge. This was a cement board bridge with no railings.

When he walked to the middle of the bridge, Li Zhanyuan suddenly felt that the surrounding weather changed. Looking down, the compass pointer also moved.

In my heart, I silently read the "Liu's Wanting Qi Jue" and turned around, then stopped, watching the pointer in the large and small circle on the compass and began to calculate.

Run Sheng stood beside him silently, Tan Wenbin curiously stretched his neck and peeking. He felt that Xiao Yuan just took the compass to the rotten circle. , Relying on this kind of manner, which small factory owner must not ask him to turn around before opening?

Li Zhanyuan stomped his feet. He didn't feel like he had left by the river before. After waiting for this bridge, he found that the bridge was just in the throne.

Although the river is a small river, this cricket is also a small cricket that can't be smaller, but the pattern is complete.

Looking at these four weeks, I really rarely see that the bridge will be repaired at the riverside, usually in the straight river section.

However, even if it is a stretch, there is nothing special, let alone what is the throne.

But if you want to use it yourself, deliberately change this to the throne ...

Li Zhanyuan lowered his head, looked at the cement board under his feet, and said, "Runsheng, go to the river to see the bridge, just step on my feet now."

"I'm here!"

Tan Wenbin put the things down, ran into the bridge quickly, and when he came to the river, he didn't see it really, and he went to the river without saying a word.

Although the river is a small river, it is also very deep in the middle. In case of leakage, it is also easy to make an adult stuffy.

Runsheng squatted by the bridge reminded: "Be careful, don't get you later."

"The mud under this river is so deep, I just arrived at the river." Tan Wenbin carefully explored. His current mentality is that he finally had to buy a ticket into the amusement park, so he had to take the initiative to experience the return price price. Essence

Finally, he didn't dare to go forward again. Although it was still far away, he could also see clearly under the bridge. He looked up and stared at him, then took a few steps, shouting to the person above:

"Xiao Yuan, there is a big iron nail, nailed to the back of the bridge, just under your feet."

"Is it seven?"

"Ah?" Tan Wenbin took two steps forward and looked up while maintaining his body balance, "Yes, seven roots."

"Is it red around the nail?"

"Yes, it is red, it looks like a red paint."

really.

Originally, the ordinary throne was changed so much that it directly became a dragon bleeding.

Li Zhanyuan turned around and looked at the rivers's circulation. The anger of this section of the basin flowed out here, and the evil spirits were intercepted, which is equivalent to using the natural environment to make a Feng Shui Bureau.

But why did you notice the abnormality when he came along the way?

Li Zhanyuan immediately thought of a possibility: evil spirit, he was sucked away by death!

There is an inhalation, and it becomes a dynamic cycle.

No wonder some villagers saw the death after seeing the death, because it came up when it sucked, and it sank after sucking.

Therefore, this matter is not simply salvaging the corpse, this is someone to raise the corpse here!

Li Zhanyuan realized that putting himself on a evil side and holding the result to push it reverse, as if the success rate was really high.

But he was not very happy, but was a little distressed. How could he be so easy to substitute for the opposite?

In addition, this Feng Shui Bureau was arranged, and Xiaojiazi was angry.

What I often said at the wine table is: No, you just pour so much, how about fish raising?

If you set it yourself, you can start a few more, and at least the outside evils can be attracted to form hedging. This is called to really catalyze the corpse. You can only call the corpse for freshness now.

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

Li Zhanyuan reached out and patted his forehead: No, what am I thinking about?

No, this is not his own fault, it is Wei Zhengdao's fault.

In the past, I just simply reading the conceptual sense of conceptual. After I really started to practice, the feeling of wrong appeared. Wei Zhengdao was full of "the content of the right way". He only taught you how to represent the right way to kill the town.

But this guy's narrative method and content layout can be pushed in many places. Many taboos and errors of righteousness and righteous words are used in turn.

This guy is clearly the same as the flag of the right way.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay?" Runsheng asked a little worriedly.

"Brother Runsheng, I'm fine, this is arranged here ..."

"Wait for me, wait for me, wait for it!"

Tan Wenbin ran madly while yelling, for fear of missing this picture.

It was just that his shoes and pants were just wet, and a little bit garlic was mixed under the run, and when he rushed to Li Zhanyuan and Run Sheng, he lost his balance.

If it weren't for Run's strength enough, he reached out and grabbed him, and he might have to be hit by him into the river.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tan Wenbin squatted down and squeezed his pants and said, "I can say now."

"This bridge is a feng shui bureau arranged. The death should not be drowned by passers -by, but he put it. He is here to raise a corpse through this section of the river."

"Raising the corpse?" Tan Wenbin opened his mouth, "Wow, it sounds really strong."

Run Sheng asked: "That little far, what should we do?"

"There are two options, one, I broke its game, and then the death was floating. The other, find his house directly."

Run Sheng just wanted to ask how to find it, but he held back.

Bin Bin didn't hold back, and asked, "How to find?"

Li Zhanyuan pointed to the monument at the bridge pier: "There is the name of donating funds to repair the bridge."

Tan Wenbin touched his head: "Yes, Damn, how can I feel stupid."

Run Sheng "um".

Xiuqiao and paving the road have been accumulated since ancient times, especially in the village, the fiscal appropriations are insufficient. Many times, Luqiao has to find a way to solve some funds. The name is generally engraved on the monument.

Li Zhanyuan came to the monument, and a person's name was written on it, proving that the bridge was paid by him alone ... Zhou Yong.

"Let's ask the village chief. This person should live in the village. It is impossible to throw a corpse here to go away."

"I know where his family lives." Runsheng pointed at the direction, "He lives in the northern corner of the village."

Tan Wenbin: "Is his family rich?"

Runsheng shook his head: "The village is worse than our family's life, not many, his family is one."

Li Zhanyuan thought about it: "Then go to his house, put on the matter and explain it, save us here, and he will put it again."

Tan Wenbin blinked and whispered: "This is a corpse and not fish seedlings."

Runsheng said: "Xiao Yuan means that only if you only deal with the corpse and do not deal with living people, it may bring follow -up troubles."

Under the leadership of Runsheng, the three walked towards the North Point of the village.

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

Runsheng: "Do you want your dad to know that you live in the uncle's house, but to come and die?"

Tan Wenbin's voice suddenly lowered: "Isn't this a murder, isn't it the police?"

"Brother Binbin, this is not necessarily a murder case. He is raising the corpse. You can understand that it is used to keep the corpse by using the Feng Shui pattern.

"Oh, this, understand."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Brother Runsheng, you are ready later. If there are any special circumstances, do it directly to ensure our safety."

"Well, rest assured Xiaoyuan, I know."

Uncle Liu Yumei Qin, they are all "family members", so this is the first time that Li Zhanyuan met his peers outside, and he was still a little nervous.

Zhou Yong's family broke more than Uncle Shan's house. At least there is a hospital breaking yard. Zhou Yong's family did not even have a fence.

At present, the villagers in the countryside are working hard for the two floors. Even a brick -and -flat house is still not living in the mud. It really belongs to the village's living standards.

Tan Wenbin was puzzled: "Just such a person has donated a bridge with all the money?"

Run Sheng said: "He used to be a worker at Xingren Farm Factory. Later, his wife and children were sick and could not go to work."

Tan Wenbin: "Is his wife and child still?"

"Still there, when I passed the door of his house last time, I also saw his wife and the child sitting at the door to bask in the sun."

Speaking, Runsheng also turned to look at Li Zhanyuan: "It was Xiao Yuan, who was waiting for me at home last time. When I went to the town collection to buy rice noodles for the grandfather, I saw it in front of his house and saw it."

Li Zhanyuan nodded.

The three went to the small dam. There was a well cover on the dam with a big bucket, and it was cleaned very clean. Of course, it was because there was nothing.

The door of the house was closed. Tan Wenbin licked his lips and pushed it forward. He didn't push it away. He pushed it again. He heard the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" inside.

He looked back at Li Zhanyuan and Runsheng, shrugged, and said, "It seems that we are not here. People should go out, and the door is locked inside."

Li Zhanyuan glanced at him and asked, "Don't you think it is strange if the door is locked inside?"

"What's weird, my door is also locked in it ... Oh, yes, how can this be?"

The wooden door lock in the village is different from the key lock of the family building.

"Brother Binbin, shout again."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin shouted while patting the door, "Hey, is anyone at home, is anyone at home?"

No one responded inside.

At this time, Runsheng sucked his nose, and then spread his hand: "Binbin, you are quiet."

Seeing this, Li Zhanyuan took a few steps back.

He knew Runsheng's nose, what was the most spiritual.

"Xiaoyuan, there is a smell of corpse, it is very light."

Tan Wenbin asked anxiously: "Is he dead?"

Runsheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, the smell is too faint, it could be something else."

Tan Wenbin guessed: "Could it be that the door was locked from the inside and the person committed suicide inside?"

Then, 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 force, the window was completely removed.

Then, Runsheng squeezed in.

Seeing this, Tan Wenbin gritted his teeth and followed.

"Squeak!"

The lock inside the wooden door was opened, the door was pushed open, and Runsheng stood behind the door.

"Xiaoyuan, the key is on the table, I just unlocked it."

"Runsheng, what are you doing? If there is really a body here, you are destroying the scene. How can we explain it as witnesses?"

Li Zhuiyuan walked in from the main gate and said, "It's okay, your father will help us explain it."

"But this is not my father's jurisdiction."

"You were playing cards in the village, and your father asked for leave to come to the village in plain clothes to arrest you, and then he ran into this house. He was the first witness."

Tan Wenbin swallowed his saliva: "Very reasonable."

The space in the house is not small, but there are small mud pits on the ground, and there is no brick paving for hardening.

And many wooden beams are very short, and adults have to be careful to hit their heads when they walk in.

It is a very standard housing layout. The kitchen with a stove is on the easternmost side, the living room is in the middle, and a long cabinet is placed against the wall. On the cabinet is an altar and a statue of gods, and the bedroom is on the westernmost side.

There are many things in the house. Many things are obviously very broken but they are not willing to be thrown away, but they are tidied in an orderly manner.

Tan Wenbin and Runsheng went to the east and west ends respectively. Li Zhuiyuan stood in the hall, looking at the statues hanging there.

On the far left was Guanyin Bodhisattva, on the far right was the Jade Emperor, and in the middle was Jesus.

The villagers could understand what kind of statues they hung. It was common to mix Buddhism and Taoism, and even Confucianism could be hung. For example, my grandfather hung Confucius at home.

But hanging Jesus here was a bit out of place. It was clearly not the same style as the two sides. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was wrong.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the cabinet and found that the incense burners in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor had not been used for a long time, and thick dust had accumulated instead of incense ash.

On the contrary, the incense burner in front of Jesus was full of incense ash, which was often used.

But, was Jesus popular?

Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand and wanted to open the long cabinet. The design of this cabinet was very similar to a coffin, and you could only see inside by opening the lid.

There are grooves under each section of the lid, which are connected like a puzzle. They often need to be opened one by one. They can store sundries and food.

But the raised hand was finally put down. To be safe, it is better to wait for Runsheng to come.

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin came back.

"No one in the bedroom."

"No one in the kitchen."

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

Runsheng shook his head: "I can't tell after entering. There is this faint smell everywhere."

Tan Wenbin sneered: "You mean, there is a corpse living and walking in this room, so the smell is left everywhere. Is it so outrageous?"

"Brother Binbin, are you Ye Gonghaolong?"

"Ah?" Then, Tan Wenbin immediately remembered why he came here. The scene of corpses walking and living here immediately emerged in his mind. He immediately felt cold and shivered.

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

"Okay."

Runsheng knows how to open this kind of lid. He first grabs one side, then pushes it in, and then opens it.

Li Zhuiyuan stood on tiptoe to look inside and found that there were rice bags inside. There was a slightly pungent smell, which should have been fumigated to prevent the rice from getting moldy.

It seems that there is nothing in the hall, because there is only this long cabinet where things can be hidden.

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

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 Zhuiyuan opened the lids of the water tank and the rice tank in turn. The water tank was full of water, and the rice tank was full of rice.

Tan Wenbin added, "I just opened it and looked at it, and I didn't find any problems. However, no matter how poor this family is, their rice jar is fuller than Runsheng's."

Li Zhuiyuan took a few steps back again and came behind Runsheng and Tan Wenbin.

He pointed at the rice jar and said, "A family of three lives with such a big rice jar, and it is still full of rice."

When urban families run out of rice, they go out to buy more. Rural families have stored food, but most of it is stored. A small amount is placed in the kitchen rice jar for daily consumption. When the rice jar is almost empty, some of the stored food is put in.

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

Tan Wenbin was shaking, but he still nodded, walked to the rice jar, and stretched out his hand to pull the rice from the middle.

While pulling, Tan Wenbin suddenly screamed:

"Ah!!!"

Then he collapsed to the ground and crawled back with his hands and feet.

Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng walked forward and looked. A ball of black hair appeared in the sunken area in the center of the rice jar.

There is a person in the rice jar!

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

Especially you can even imagine the person curled up under the rice.

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

"Okay."

Runsheng didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and continued to dig. Finally, the forehead under the hair appeared. It was indeed a person, a girl.

Continue to dig, you can see the girl's eyes.

Her eyes are open.

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

Tan Wenbin just stood up and came over again. After taking a look, he was scared and stepped back again.

Li Zhuiyuan moved his eyes away. This time he didn't blame Binbin for being timid. He couldn't stand these eyes.

"Xiaoyuan, there is no way to continue digging, unless you scoop out the rice or try to lift it out."

"No, let's do this first."

"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 anything?"

"Why do I smell a little fragrance?"

"Fragrance?"

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

"Brother Binbin."

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

Runsheng did not hesitate. He was wearing a vest and did not need to roll up his sleeves. He directly put his whole arm into the water tank and began to move and dig.

Finally, he pulled out his wet arm and shook it: "There's nothing in it."

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

Runsheng glanced at him: "It was you who clamored to come, and it was you who was scared to death when you saw it."

Tan Wenbin: "Isn't this the behavior of a normal person?"

Li Zhuiyuan walked towards the bedroom, and Runsheng followed. Tan Wenbin took another look at the eyes in the rice jar...

Then he immediately turned around and raised his legs to catch up.

There were two beds in the bedroom, one big and one small, both with blue mosquito nets and mats on the beds.

There was a neatly folded quilt on the big bed and a blanket on the small bed.

Under the mats of the two beds, there were several layers of thick quilts as mattresses, which made it softer and more comfortable to sleep.

Runsheng pointed to the bottom of the bed and the wardrobes around it: "Xiaoyuan, I have checked these places, and there is nothing unusual."

Tan Wenbin pointed at the quilt and shouted: "Quilt, quilt, why would you cover such a thick quilt in the middle of summer."

Runsheng walked forward, lifted the mosquito net, pulled the quilt over and unfolded it. It was indeed just a thick quilt.

Tan Wenbin: "Uh..."

"Brother Runsheng, remove the mats of both beds."

"Okay."

Runsheng first removed the mat of the small bed, and there were several layers of cotton wool underneath.

When Runsheng was about to remove the mat of the big bed, Tan Wenbin took the lead and removed the mat. Then he continued to pinch a corner of the mat with one hand, and the whole person stood on his heels and began to tremble in circles.

This is... a spasm of fear.

Under the mat of the big bed, there was also thick cotton wool.

But in the middle of the cotton wool, there was a person, an adult woman, she was very thin.

Most of the woman's body was covered with cotton wool, with only her face, stomach and feet exposed.

The woman also opened her eyes, which were completely filled with cotton wool, and looked a little swollen.

And the cotton wool at her eyes bulged upwards, as if new cotton wool had grown again.

"Put it down, Brother Binbin."

"Okay."

Binbin loosened his hand, and the cool mat fell down, covering the cotton wool and the woman inside again.

Then, Tan Wenbin walked towards Li Zhuiyuan, who avoided him. Tan Wenbin could only walk towards Runsheng and reach out to hug Runsheng. He needed a hug now.

He was about to cry. In fact, tears had already welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He asked in a trembling voice with a crying tone: "Xiaoyuan, what should we do next?"

"Brother Binbin, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid..." Tan Wenbin took a deep breath stubbornly, but he was pushed away by Runsheng the next moment.

He didn't stand firmly, so he retreated directly and lay on the cool mat of the big bed.

"Ah!"

When he thought of what was below, Tan Wenbin jumped up like a spring.

"I'm scared, I'm scared!"

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

"Dad..."

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

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the mud house first, and Runsheng picked up the window that he had removed earlier and planned to put it back, but heard Tan Wenbin inside shouting to wait a minute.

Then there was only a "click" sound, and he locked the wooden door from the inside again.

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

"Hehe, Brother Xiaoyuan, I locked the door and wiped the key and the lock, so that there will be no fingerprints left on it when Runsheng opened the lock, and it will save us trouble."

Tan Wenbin felt that this was very professional.

"When your dad comes, he can also ask Brother Runsheng to unlock the door. Also, you didn't just wipe off Brother Runsheng's fingerprints, you wiped off all the fingerprints on it."

"This..." Tan Wenbin realized that he had done something useless and stupid.

"Let's go and call your dad."

In theory, one person should be left here to watch, but it would be inappropriate for anyone to stay and watch, so in the end, the three of them walked out together.

After walking out for a long distance, they heard someone shouting behind them: "Hey, Runsheng Hou! Runsheng Hou!"

The three of them looked back and saw the village chief riding a bicycle on the road they came from, waving at them from a distance: "Runsheng Hou, did you get it, did you get 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 a bicycle suddenly turned to the left and raised his hand to say hello, and said something and smiled.

This is usually a response to greet people in the houses on the roadside.

And that location, that direction, is exactly Zhou Yong's house.

The three of them turned their heads together and looked towards Zhou Yong's house.

Although it was a bit far away,

they could vaguely see a mother and daughter sitting on the small dam.