dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The more than 30-kilometer winding mountain road, coupled with the snow, drove the car from the police station for more than an hour.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when we reached the mountain stream below the Orphan Girl's Tomb.

The edge of the crime scene was surrounded by villagers watching the scene.

The villagers pointed at Li Lao Er who had frozen hard.

The faces of women and children were full of horror.

Farmers in the 90s were much more courageous than people today.

In addition, they are all from the nearby Sanwu Village. No matter what happens, they will come and have a look.

When everyone saw the police coming, they automatically gave way.

Then you talk to each other, and talk about the news you know.

"Liu Dabao from Qiancun'er got up early to collect firewood in the mountains, and saw Li Laoer sitting alone on the snow."

"It wasn't even windy at that time, and there was a pile of paper money in front of him!"

"The wind is so strong right now that all the paper money is blown away. I only have a handful in my hand!"

Such a strange appearance has already made Director Zhou, who has been in contact with "alternative" incidents, feel faintly uneasy.

What the villagers said next made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Three comrades, look up again at the things hanging on the tree!"

"All of us are wondering if the temple on the mountain has been out of incense for too long, and the orphan girl from back then has returned."

"She has been suppressed for so long, the resentment must not be so great..."

Director Zhou looked in the direction of the villagers' fingers, and he saw a blood-stained red sleeve hanging high in the wind...

Seeing this, Zhou Limin felt more and more bad premonition.

While calming the emotions of the villagers, he whispered to his two colleagues.

"Xiao Li, you call the office immediately, ask a few more people to protect the scene, and advise the villagers to go home and not to gather around here."

"Xiao Wang, you should call the old deaf aunt's house now. The comrades who came from the province happen to live there. Please come over and have a look!"

Not to mention that Zhou Limin and the others were anxiously busy, at this time there were also a few villagers standing in the small courtyard with frightened faces.

"Old aunt, if we hadn't encountered something evil, we wouldn't have dared to disturb you!"

"The foundation of the new house of Lao Sun's house at the west end of the village was laid, and the dirt was dug out!"

"A dead man in bright armor, with a big knife on his back!"

"The strong laborers in our village who help with the work are all fainted to death over there!"

The deaf mother-in-law was immediately anxious when she heard the words.

The old man is kind-hearted, not to mention that all the people in the accident were from the village.

In a small village that is not very big, if more than a dozen strong laborers are removed at a time, it means that more than a dozen families have lost their support.

Without saying a word, the deaf mother-in-law dragged the villagers who came to report the news and went out.

I couldn't help talking while walking.

"Aren't there just two boys in the old Sun's house that I remember? We've already built six houses, why are we building a new house base?!"

The villagers who came to report the letter naturally answered their questions.

"Hey, isn't Boss Chen helping our village! Every household is living a better life!"

"The old grandson thought about building two more rooms for the elderly while he was still able to work. It also saves the inconvenience of being crowded with his son and daughter-in-law."

"Who would have thought that such a thing would happen!"

While speaking, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji had rushed over one after another.

The master "Zhang Chao" was naturally pulled by his boss.

This lurking ancestor of the Zhang family has been concealed even deeper since the appearance of the members of the Yin Division.

I was afraid that I would be discovered again before I fully recovered, and be wiped out in the "bud" state.

Hua Jiunan reached out and gently supported the deaf mother-in-law who had stepped out of the small courtyard with one foot.

"Grandma, the road is far away and windy, so don't go halfway up the mountain, just leave it to me and the plan."

Chen Daji followed suit.

"That's right! Grandma, you don't have to go, just leave it to me as a 'thief'...my boss and Chao'er will do!"

The deaf mother-in-law wanted to refuse, but seeing the concern on Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage's faces, and the fact that their abilities should not be underestimated, she nodded and agreed.

"Xiaojiu, big plan, remember: saving people comes first, don't be brave when things happen."

Hua Jiunan nodded repeatedly.

"Grandma, don't worry!"

"If the dirty things are so evil, we two will run back and call someone immediately!"

With the permission of Grandma Long, Chen Daji roared excitedly.

"Baye, let's go, we'll take you to earn meritorious service!"

Hearing that Chen Daji wanted to pull him back again, Chang Baye, who wanted to yell at him, finally succumbed to the "desire" of the word "merit".

But now that there are ordinary people around, he doesn't dare to show his general appearance rashly.

So he could only nod to Hua Jiunan, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the small courtyard, waiting in a deserted place at the head of the village.

The deaf mother-in-law knew that Hua Jiunan and the others were too shocking.

So he said to the villagers who came to report.

"Okay, stop following, just leave this matter to our grandsons!"

"There are rules and regulations. Too many people watch, and it's hard for them to use their means."