Chapter 244

Boss Zhou has fallen into the water more than once, especially in the water like a pond;

in hell,

in dreams,

all of them,

but this is the first time that he has fallen into the water in reality, and he has been toppled by a crazy old man.

As I knew earlier,

I would not be so cheap,

I had a good understanding of what to do with a madman,

I suffered his "savage impact" in a plain way,

What's more, to Zhou Ze's amazement, the old man grabbed his shoulder and his legs caught his calves after falling into the water. This was his intention to drown with himself Dead under the water.

On the top, some villagers began to prepare to go into the water to save people, but Zhou Zeke did not dare to give these villagers the choice of his own fate, but grew fingernails directly and poked at the old man's back.

The old man, who was just struggling, shuddered in an instant and collapsed.

Zhou Ze carries the old man to the surface. Boss Zhou's water quality is just so, but it's not a big river here. It's just a small pond. It's not a big problem to ask an old man with little weight to come up.

After landing, Xu Qinglang rushed directly to Zhou Ze and shouted:

"what's the matter with you? What happened? "

"It's the crazy Cui who crashed his brother into the pond. He's crazy all day. Now he's ready to kill."

"Call the police. He's childless. It doesn't matter. But what if someone else is pushed down next time?"

"Yes, call the police. It's better for the mental hospital to take him in. He's getting worse."

The little girl knelt down beside her grandfather, watching his unconscious grandfather wiping his tears and calling for him to wake up quickly.

"Send him back. He has a clue."

Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang nodded, no doubt about him, and went straight to pick up the old man.

"I'll send him back first. The police will not be in a hurry. First, we'll deal with the immediate affairs. Don't panic."

With that, Xu Qinglang carries old Cui out of the crowd.

Zhou Ze and the little girl follow.

The little girl was still crying all the way, but Zhou Ze felt a little upset. He was joking about it, and it was this kind of joke. He deserved to be knocked into the water by his grandfather.

"Where is your home?" Zhou Ze asked the little girl.

"His family is in the mud house at the front intersection. The old man is childless and likes drinking too much. He has some brain problems, so his life is not very good."

Xu Qinglang is still familiar with the situation in the village.

Soon, the people came to the location of the mud house.

There is also a mud house with a long history of the last century standing here, which is really striking.

The door is not closed. Maybe there is nothing worth thinking about in the house.

There are three rooms in the mud house. The living room is in the middle. Half of them are filled with the junk such as the cans and bottles that the old man just received. The other half is dedicated to the gods. The other end of the table is clean.

On the left is the bedroom, the old wooden bed, on the right is the kitchen, and the stove is made of clay.

Xu Qinglang put old Cui down on the bed first, then looked at Zhou Ze and said, "Now wake him up?"

There is a sense of distrust in words.

It's not that he doesn't trust Zhou Ze. Xu Qinglang doesn't trust the old man who was crazy when he was very young.

This is not the novels on the bookshelf of a bookstore.

there is an old grandfather living in a ring picked up in the wild mountains.

the most powerful monk in Shaolin Temple is the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion.

"He has Yin and Yang eyes."

Zhou Ze said.

You can see that you are a ghost at a glance.

there is no other explanation except for Yin and Yang eyes.

And in the old man, Zhou Ze didn't sense other breath fluctuations. If the old man is a metaphysical person, he doesn't need to directly use his head to head down the pond to play the same trick.

"Yin and Yang eyes?"

Xu Qinglang looked at the old man who was lying on the bed.

"I didn't expect that."

"He can see my identity at a glance."

Zhou Ze went to the threshold and sat down.

"I'll go out and buy something for dinner." Xu Qinglang said and walked out of the room.

Zhou Ze waved to the little girl who appeared to be timid and beckoned her to come.

The little girl was afraid of strangers. She called several times before she came over. At the same time, she apologized:"Uncle, my grandfather didn't mean it. He didn't mean it."

"Well, I know it's my uncle's fault. It's too much fun.

By the way, do you know what happened recently in the village? "

The little girl nodded.

"Did your grandfather say why?"

"Grandpa said, Grandpa said

The little girl is a little bit hard to say, pinching her finger, as if she is hesitating to say whether or not to say.

"Don't worry. Tell Uncle that he won't tell anyone."

"Grandpa said that people in the village are greedy for compensation. For that money, they don't even want their ancestral graves. They have knowledge under the ancestral spring and have to jump up in anger.

Grandpa also said,

originally, the location of our village's ancestral tomb was excellent. This time, we shouldn't have been relocated to our village. It was the village head who collaborated with the above people and forcibly moved this line to this side.

The West Village was demolished a few years ago. People in the West Village have lost a lot of houses and money. Everyone lives in the city. The villagers are greedy and want to demolish. "

Zhou Ze hears the words and nods.

The ancestors have some opinions, maybe they have. But it's not the ancestors who have "come back from the soul" who do damage.

"What else did your grandfather say?"

"He told me not to run around in the evening. He said that I was restless recently. There was something scurrying about in the village. I asked grandpa what it was, whether it was a fox or a wild dog. Grandpa didn't tell me either."

Dirty things,

scurrying?

Coming out at night?

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and thought about it slowly.

What the girl said before about the West Village should be the village where Lao Xu lived before. The West Village in the East Village should be a surname, and everyone's ancestral graves should also be pulled together. With Lao Xu's family now, he should not be greedy for this compensation. The reason why he undertook this is that there are also his own ancestors lying in it.

If it wasn't for ghosts, wouldn't it be a good thing to make trouble again?

If it's a ghost, then it makes sense. But it's a little more troublesome than a ghost to deal with it.

At this time, there was a cough in the room, and the old man woke up.

Zhou Ze went to the bedroom door and looked at the old man who had already sat up.

The old man took another look at the little girl standing beside Zhou Ze, and immediately scolded: "you are a kid with thousands of knives. If you dare to fight my granddaughter, I will

I just I just

After thinking for a long time, old Cui didn't think of any way to further threaten him.

"I'm here entrusted to solve the problem. I don't have time to fool around with you. If you mess around again, I'll find a relationship and send the girl to the welfare home. Anyway, it doesn't look like you can take good children with you."

"You How dare you... "

The old man's spirit soon weakened.

The little girl is very clever. She draws a small wooden bench for Zhou Ze to sit down. Zhou Ze thanks him, spits out a cigarette ring and points to the old leader:

"tell me what it is. You have Yin and Yang eyes. You should be able to see what the villagers can't see."

Old Cui mumbled a few lips and asked tentatively, "are you really here to help?"

"Is it good that I lied to you?"

"Well, I'll tell you, it's a sin, it's a sin created by later generations! These are the things that count and forget the ancestors. These are

"To get straight to the point, is it the dead soul of the ancestors who do things in the village?"

"No No. " Old Cui shook his head.

"Then what do you scold them for?"

"I'm just angry, what a good ancestral tomb, what a good geomantic location, my parents, my grandparents, are also buried there. As soon as they dig up, everyone's remains are rolled together.

You have me, I have you,

no one can understand who belongs to whom!

What do you mean it's not sinning? "

Zhou Ze nodded. "Go on, what is it?"

"Do you see the threshold of my house?"

"I see. It's very high."

"Be specific."

Zhou Ze stood up and went to the threshold of the living room. The threshold has been for some years, just like the old mud room, but there are two traces just rubbed out recently on the outside.

"That night, he came and knocked my door open and wanted to come in.

But the threshold is too high for him to jump. "

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at old Cui who was still sitting on the bed. He said in a deep voice:

"zombies?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Cui coughed. "What else is it besides zombies?"

"Then why don't you say anything?""That day, he was dressed..." Cui said with ferocity on his face: "it's the clothes of local people. How do I know which one he disguised? It's dark. I can't see his face clearly. I dare not go outside to see him. "

"I'm back."

Xu Qinglang came back with some cooked vegetables and bought some boxed rice.

"You wake up." Xu Qinglang takes a look at old Cui.

"Ha ha." Old Cui smiled and said nothing more. He knew Xu Qinglang. After all, he was also a child who grew up in this area. He didn't need other people's help. Old Cui walked to the living room slowly.

Xu Qinglang put the dishes on the small table and brought some benches.

The boxed rice is put on the table, and the cooked vegetables are spread out on the plastic bag. Zhou Ze sits down beside the table and looks at the small table. He asks strangely:

"why did you buy three boxed rice?"

"Three for what?

Just the three of us, so buy three portions,

do you have a better appetite today?

Then I'll give you part of my meal. "