dead child, ghost carrying coffin

This is the first homicide case in the small mountain village in a hundred years.

For a time people were panicking.

The surrounding villagers talked a lot, saying everything.

But there is one idea that is very consistent:

Comrade Zhao from the town was not killed by someone, he must have been killed by something dirty!

One is that there are only a few hundred people in the village, and everyone knows each other well.

No motive for killing.

The second is that Comrade Zhao's death method is too strange.

"Deaf mother-in-law, there is something dirty in the village, you old man has to take care of it!"

"Yes, yes, you can tell us what you need to do."

"If the dirty things are not removed, everyone's life will be uneasy!"

The most excited one is Tian Laosi.

His face was paler than his wife's, and his whole body was trembling.

Tightly hold the deaf mother-in-law and beg:

"Old aunt, you have to be merciful and think of a way no matter what!"

"Otherwise, my family will have no way out!"

What he said obviously meant something.

It's a pity that everyone didn't hear the clue at the time.

The deaf mother-in-law knows herself.

The dirty things crawling out of the iron coffin this time are very fierce.

Not only did she go out to the Immortal House, but even Elder Song didn't let her meddle in her own business.

But I have lived in the village for most of my life, so I can't just watch everyone being harmed by dirty things.

The deaf mother-in-law sighed again when she thought of the words written by the Xian family:

Sanhe clay and iron coffin.

Black water comes out, three hundred lives!

Hey, the poor village has just over 300 people.

In other words, the dirty things have to kill everyone to stop!

The deaf mother-in-law gritted her teeth and made up her mind:

Even if you do your best, you must get rid of this scourge!

"From tonight, everyone is not allowed to go out after eight o'clock in the evening!"

"Especially... especially the strong boy!"

"Daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, go and inform everyone that they will come to my house to collect incense ash in a while."

"Wrap the incense ash in a cloth and carry it with you."

Mrs. Zhang quickly nodded:

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I'll go right away."

"What else do we need to do, you can say it together."

The surrounding villagers also nodded:

"Yeah, deaf woman, you always give orders, we all listen to you!"

The deaf mother-in-law will not be polite at this time, and immediately ordered:

"Kill all the black dogs and roosters and bleed them, and sprinkle the blood on the front and back of your house."

"Whoever doesn't have a black dog and a rooster, go to someone else's house and ask for some."

"At this time, we must help each other, but we can't just care about ourselves!"

The villagers nodded after hearing the words:

"Deaf mother-in-law, don't worry, we are not selfish."

So within half a day, all the roosters and black dogs in the village were killed.

This provoked all the hens to cry plaintively for a long time.

When the villagers lined up to come to Long Po's house to collect the incense ashes, the deaf woman realized a serious problem:

There are too many people and few grays, it is simply not enough!

When the deaf mother-in-law was anxious, she suddenly saw the verdant pine branches in the courtyard.

She hurriedly laid out the tribute, and led the whole courtyard full of men, women and children to kneel and kowtow.

"Old Song is merciful, save us!"

After a while, a gust of wind blew through the pine branches, and let out a sigh like an old man.

The deaf woman was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered.

"For those who didn't get the ashes, go to the top of Dongshan Mountain with my third child to find Elder Song."

"If there are several people in the family, bring a few strips of red cloth."

"Everyone pulls out a pine needle and brings it back with him."

"Remember that each person can only pull out one."

"After pulling it out, you must sincerely kowtow to Song Lao, and then tie the red cloth to the branch."

"There must be no mistakes in this process, remember!?"

It's about their own lives, the villagers nodded and answered:

"Deaf mother-in-law, don't worry, we all remember!"

When the villagers were busy, the police from the police station rushed to the village on bicycles.

The team leader is Director Zhou Limin.

He is a veteran and has worked in the police station for many years.

Along with him was a township cadre surnamed Zhao.

In a place where even theft is rare, dead people are a big deal.

After surveying the scene and visiting the surrounding villagers, Director Zhou frowned.

There is no clue at all, not even a trace of a fight!

It was as if Xiao Zhao died here suddenly.

Before he died, he did some indescribable things!

"What the hell, how could this happen!"

Uncle Li hesitated for a long time, and finally walked out of the crowd.

The matter of gods and ghosts is not something ordinary people can solve.

He was really worried that another life would happen.

Tian Zhigang hastened to introduce:

"Director Zhou, this is our most prestigious Uncle Li."

"It's him who always lets other people make decisions about the big and small things in the village!"

Director Zhou stepped forward and shook hands with Uncle Li enthusiastically:

"Mister, my surname is Zhou, you can call me Xiao Zhou."

Uncle Li is not too polite, besides calling the other party Xiao Zhou, it is really not wronged him.

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, can the old man talk to you alone?"

"Okay!" Director Zhou, who was worried that he had no breakthrough, nodded immediately.

"Old man, let's talk in the house."