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Chapter 240: 3 people

Boss Zhou has fallen into the water more than once,

Especially when it falls in waters such as ponds;

In hell,

dreaming,

Have done,

But this is the first time in reality that the water has fallen into the water, and it has been put down by a crazy old man.

I already knew,

It’s not so cheap,

I know what to do with a lunatic,

Plainly suffered his "barbaric impact",

What's even more shocking to Zhou Ze is that the old man actually grabbed his shoulders and fell over his calves after falling into the water. This was his intention to drown under the water with himself.

Above, some villagers began to prepare to launch water to save people, but Zhou Ze didn't dare to give these villagers the choice of his own destiny. Instead, he directly grew his nails and poked at the old man's back.

The old man who had just caught up,

A trembling moment,

Directly collapsed.

Zhou Ze surfaced with the old man, and the water of boss Zhou was actually average, but it was not a big river here, just a small pond, and it didn't matter much to support an old man with little weight.

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

"What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"It's Cui Lunzi who madly drove his younger brother down the water pond. This Cui Lunzi, who has been mad and cursed all day long, is now preparing to kill."

"Call the police, he has no children, no daughters, it doesn't matter, but what if someone changes and is pushed by him next time?"

"Yes, call the police. It is better to let the mental hospital accept him. He is getting more and more ridiculous."

The little girl knelt beside her grandfather, watching the unconscious grandpa wipe his tears, and yelled that the grandpa would wake up soon.

"Send him back, he has clues."

Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang nodded, and without doubt he went straight to the old man.

"I will send him back first, let's not worry about the alarm first, take care of the matter in front of you, don't panic."

After talking, Xu Qinglang walked out of the crowd carrying old man Cui.

Zhou Ze and the little girl followed.

The little girl was still crying along the way, but Zhou Ze felt a little overwhelmed in his heart. It was him who was joking, and it was this kind of joke. He was hit by the grandfather and went into the water.

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

"His house is in the mud house at the intersection at the front. This old man has no children. He usually likes to drink too much. He has a little brain problem, so his life is not very good."

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

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

Between the small houses surrounded by the second floor or even the third floor and the fourth floor, there is also a mud house standing for a long time from the last century, which is indeed a bit glaring.

The door wasn't closed, maybe there was nothing in this room worth remembering by the thief.

There are three rooms in the mud house, the living room in the middle, half filled with waste products such as tin cans and bottles just received by the old man this time, and the other half are dedicated to gods, but the table is cleaned.

On the left is the bedroom, the old-fashioned wooden bed, on the right is the kitchen, or the earth stove.

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

There is a sense of distrust in speech.

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

These are not the novels on the shelves of bookstores,

A wild grandfather lives in a ring in the wild mountains and wild mountains,

The most powerful Shaolin Temple is the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"He has yin and yang eyes."

Zhou Ze said.

Can see at a glance that he is a ghost,

Except for Yin Yang, there is no other explanation.

Moreover, on the old man, Zhou Ze did not sense other breath fluctuations. If the old man is a metaphysical person, he does not need to use his head to put himself under the water pool and play the same trick.

"Yin and Yang eyes?"

Xu Qinglang accidentally glanced at the old man who was still awake in bed.

"I didn't expect it."

"He can see my identity at a glance."

Zhou Ze walked to the threshold and sat down.

"I went out to buy something for dinner." Xu Qinglang said and walked out of the house.

Zhou Ze waved to the little girl who looked a little timid next to her and motioned for her to come over.

The little girl was a little afraid of giving birth, and she called a few times before she came over and apologized:

"Uncle, my grandpa is not intentional, he really is not intentional."

"Uh um, I know, it's uncle's wrong, and the joke was over.

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

The little girl nodded.

"So did your grandfather say why?"

"Grandpa said, Grandpa said..."

The little girl had some difficulty in speaking her teeth, pinching her fingers, as if hesitating to say.

"Relax, tell your uncle that he will not tell others."

"Grandpa said that it was the people in the village who were greedy for compensation. For that amount of money, even the ancestral tombs were no longer needed. The ancestors of the ancestral ancestors were so angry that they were so angry.

Grandpa also said,

Originally, the location of the ancestral tombs in our village was excellent. This time, we should not be demolished to us. It was the village head who collaborated with someone above, and moved this line to this side.

A few years ago, the West Village was demolished. The people in the West Village lost a lot of houses and money. Everyone lived in the city. The villagers were greedy and wanted to demolish. "

Zhou Ze heard this and nodded.

The ancestors have opinions, maybe there are, but it is not the ancestors who "returned their souls" to destroy.

"What else did your grandfather say?"

"He told me not to run around at night, saying that recently I was uneasy and there was something dirty running around in the village. I asked my grandpa what it was, whether it was a fox or a wild dog, and he didn't tell me."

dirty stuff,

Chaos?

Only come out at night?

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, thinking slowly in his heart.

The thing that the girl said about the West Village should be the village where Old Xu was. The East Village West Village should be a surname. Everyone’s ancestral graves should also be drawn together. With Old Xu’s current family, he should be disdain for this. The reason for the compensation payment is also because there are also some ancestors lying inside.

If it’s not a ghost,

Would it be funny to become a refined thing?

If it is a monster, everything will make sense, but the monster is actually more troublesome than the ghost.

At this time, a cough came from the house, and the old man woke up.

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

The old man glanced at the little girl standing next to Zhou Ze, and immediately scolded: "You little one who has suffered a thousand knives, if you dare to deal with my granddaughter, I will...

I just... I just..."

After thinking for a long time, Old Man Cui could not think of any way to further threaten.

"I came here to be trusted to solve the problem. I didn't have time to mess with you. If you wreak havoc, I'll find a relationship and send the girl to an orphanage. Anyway, it doesn't look like you look and look like you can bring good children. Look."

"You...you dare..."

The old man's arrogance weakened immediately.

The little girl would be very clever, and gave Zhou Ze a small wooden bench for Zhou Ze to sit down. Zhou Ze said a thank you, spit out a smoke ring, and pointed his finger at the old man:

"Well, what is the situation? You have yin and yang eyes, you should be able to see what the villagers can't see."

Old Man Cui whispered a few times and asked tentatively, "Are you really here to help?"

"I lied to you, is it good?"

"Okay, let me tell you, this is sin, this is post-artificial sin! This bunch of things that the ancestors forget, this bunch..."

"Straight to the point, is it the soul of the ancestors who is doing things in the village?"

"No... no." Old Man Cui shook his head.

"Then what do you call them?"

"I'm just angry, what a good ancestral grave, what a good Feng Shui orientation, my father and my grandpa and grandpa are also buried there, and they were dug by them, everyone's bodies rolled together .

You have me I have you,

No one can understand who belongs to whom!

What do you say this is not sin? "

Zhou Ze nodded~www.wuxiaspot.com~ continued to say, what is it? "

"Did you see my threshold?"

"I saw it, very high."

"more specific."

Zhou Ze stood up and walked to the threshold of the living room threshold. This threshold has been around for a few years. It is the same as this old mud room, but there are two marks on the outside that have just been rubbed out recently.

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

But the threshold is too high,

He can't jump. "

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at the old man Cui who was still sitting on the bed.

"Zombie?"

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

"Then why don't you say anything?"

"That day, he was wearing clothes..." Cui old man said with a fierce face: "Wearing the clothes of the locals, how do I know, who is he pretending to be? In the dark, I can't see his It doesn’t dare to look outside.”

"I am back."

Xu Qinglang came back with some cooked vegetables and bought some lunches.

"You wake up." Xu Qinglang glanced at old man Cui.

"Hehe." Old Man Cui smiled and said nothing. He knew Xu Qinglang. After all, he was also a child who grew up in this land. Without help from others, Old Man Cui walked slowly to the living room.

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

The lunch box is laid out, and the cooked vegetables are spread out on the plastic bag,

Zhou Ze sat down next to him, glanced at the small dining table, and asked strangely:

"Why did you buy three lunch boxes?"

"What do you mean buy three?

Just three of us, so buy three,

Is your appetite better today?

Then I will give you a portion of my meal. "

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