"What, my grandfather broke his leg!"

Runsheng was stunned, he was picked up by Uncle Shan by the river, although the two of them often lived a life of hunger and fullness, but the duandun was also broken by the two of them, so the relationship was sincere and deep.

Tan Wenbin's eyebrows jumped excitedly, wishing he could hold on one foot and spin the ballet a few times, and he finally had the opportunity to see him die!

Li Chaiyuan felt a little guilty, calculating the time, almost after he went to Xiting Town to play cards and win money, Uncle Shan took half of his money at that time.

Alas, as expected, this dirty money is really not easy to spend.

"Why are you still stunned!" Li Sanjiang shouted to Runsheng, "Hurry up and get ready, let's go!"

"Oh, okay." Runsheng immediately went into the house to get something, this time not only did he go back to see his grandfather, but he also had to do the work.

"Uncle Li, I'm going too, take me with you."

Tan Wenbin wanted to hang his whole body on Li Sanjiang, for fear of leaving himself behind this time.

"Cheng Chengcheng, take you there."

Li Sanjiang agreed directly, because the phone over there said that death was drifting in a river basin, and several villagers saw it, but when they really gathered people to look for it, they couldn't find it.

This kind of death is not dangerous, it is necessary to spend a lot of effort to find it, and it is appropriate to bring an extra man.

"Grandfather."

"What's wrong, Xiao Yuanhou?"

"I want to visit Uncle Wangshan."

"Yes, let's go together."

I was in a hurry to go back to see my grandfather's Runsheng, and pedaled the three wheels quickly.

The three people sitting in the back were all holding on to the side of the car a little cramped.

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

Li Sanjiang's guy affairs, Li Chaiyuan's guy affairs, plus Runsheng's own guy affairs, Runsheng installed them all.

"I said, Marquis Runsheng, why did you bring so many things, we are here to save your life, not to build a building for your family."

Runsheng didn't reply, he rode too fast, the wind was howling, and he couldn't hear the complaints behind him.

Li Sanjiang didn't bother to talk anymore, took out his compass from his arms, and began to proofread it seriously.

Li Chaiyuan picked up the purple compass from the bag and began to proofread, since he was going to find death, he would definitely have to use this.

As for the one in my grandfather's hand, I couldn't find it dead, and the only use was to take everyone to Antarctica to find penguins.

As soon as I arrived outside Uncle Shan's house, I could see Uncle Shan sitting alone in the courtyard from the half-collapsed wall, with his feet in a plaster cast on a bench.

Li Sanjiang got out of the car, and then heard it before anyone came.

"I said mountain cannon, no matter how bad your teeth are, you can't drink thin!"

The sweet potatoes in Uncle Shan's hand fell to the ground, knowing that the old thing knew that he had fallen into the dung pit, his old face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly grabbed the crutches beside him and wanted to get up and jump back into the house to close the door.

But because he was too hasty, he didn't grasp a balance and fell directly to the ground.

The footsteps behind him were already approaching.

Uncle Shan was so angry that he smashed his fist on the ground and bit his lip fiercely!

Li Sanjiang stretched out his hand to help him up, asked him to sit down, and then patted the dirt on his body.

Uncle Shan said angrily: "Who asked you to come!"

Li Sanjiang ignored his mouth and said with a smile: "Shan Pao, if something happens, you still have to send someone to tell me, how can we say that we are all old guys for so many years, seriously, don't leave without saying a word, I'm alone."

These words were sincere, and the expression on Uncle Shan's face also eased:

"Marquis of Sanjiang......"

"Even if you want to die, you can't die in the dung pit, it's okay if someone discovered it early, if you really soak in it for one night, when I come to hold a funeral for you, I have to endure the smell and change your shroud, how much will it be buried?"

Uncle Shan: "......"

Li Sanjiang pulled out two cigarettes, took one in his mouth, and stuffed another one into Uncle Shan's mouth, then glanced at him and shouted:

"Zhuangzhuang."

"Come on!"

Tan Wenbin took out a matchbox, wiped out the fire, and lit it for Li Sanjiang and Uncle Shan in turn.

"Shan Pao, go live with me, and come back after your injuries recover."

"If you don't go, you will break a leg, and you can eat and drink by yourself without getting in the way."

"Then let Runsheng come back to take care of you?"

Uncle Shan whispered for a while, but still shook his head and said: "No, it's good for Runsheng to live with you, he eats and sleeps well, and he is stronger.

These words sounded very touching, but Li Sanjiang waved his hand and said: "Marquis Runsheng, go to the house and take a look at the rice tank and oil tank."

Runsheng ran into the house, and soon ran out again, surprised: "Master, did you really sell all the rice flour oil you bought last time?"

That thing has to be scraped out of the jar and bought in piece, how embarrassed is this to do this.

Uncle Shan spat out the cigarette ring, hoping to use this to block his embarrassed face:

"I don't know what happened in those two days, I always came to big names and always lost, and I kept losing and kept giving me hope, it's simply evil."

"Heh, so you don't let Runsheng come back, because you are afraid that if Runsheng comes back, you won't have enough sweet potatoes to eat, right?"

Uncle Shan turned his face sideways and said nothing.

"I said that you old mountain cannon, after all, you are also a grandfather, don't say anything to leave for your grandson, don't be such a prodigal, wait a few years when Marquis Runsheng wants to talk to someone, look at your dilapidated house, which girl is willing to allow him?

Look at me again, how did you pawn for my family's Xiaoyuanhou, and it will be difficult to say in the city in the future, the girl in the countryside, my Xiaoyuanhou doesn't choose casually?"

Uncle Shan suddenly grasped the key point and asked: "What's wrong, Xiaoyuanhou can't return to Beijing."

Li Sanjiang's face changed, and he took a puff of smoke.

"What did you do, your Jingli household registration is gone?"

"Shut up!"

"Don't talk about me anymore, I'll shut up, otherwise I'll talk to you about the benefits of household registration."

Li Chaiyuan walked up to Uncle Shan and asked: "Uncle Shan, your leg is not serious, right?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious, just raise it." Uncle Shan waved his hand a little embarrassedly.

He didn't know when he took the money last time, but he only heard it clearly when he returned to the card table later, it turned out that the child who mainly played cards was not the big child.

It's just that the money has been lost, and I can't pay it back, thinking about what I did, it's really embarrassing.

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

If you don't have money to pay back, you can only compensate others.

Runsheng nodded and said, "Master, I understand."

"Are you here, I said, are you here?" The local village chief shouted outside, and he had made the previous call.

Uncle Shan still didn't know what was going on, so he asked: "What's wrong?"

Li Sanjiang said angrily: "If you hadn't died here, we wouldn't have known that your leg would have been broken."

"Then go get busy and do your job."

"Hmm."

As soon as Li Sanjiang was about to stand up, he heard his great-grandson say: "Master, you can talk to Uncle Shan here, just go with Brother Runsheng."

Uncle Shan said uneasily: "Runsheng is still unstable, right?"

Li Chaiyuan: "Uncle Shan, Brother Runsheng was unstable before, but after following my grandfather, it was different, you can wait and see it."

Uncle Shan curled his lips: "You little distant marquis."

Li Sanjiang was happy to hear this, and patted his knee:

"Cheng, let Marquis Runsheng go find the dead first, if there is any problem, come back and call me immediately."

After successfully coaxing his grandfather to stay at home, Li Chaiyuan immediately waved to Runsheng.

Runsheng understood, and after carrying a set of corpse fishing equipment, he threw Xiaoyuan's set to Tan Wenbin.

Then the three of them followed the village chief to a section of the river, the river surface was not very wide, but there were forests on both sides, and the banks were overgrown with reeds, and the view was severely obstructed.

"That's it, many people have come to tell me in the past few days that they have seen dead people floating on it, and I have brought people over several times, but I haven't found them, which is really strange.

Otherwise, you can find it first, and when you find someone who needs manpower, go to the village and call me, I still have some urgent matters to deal with."

Runsheng nodded: "Okay village chief, you go get busy."

The village chief took out a cigarette and handed it to Runsheng, Runsheng didn't want it, Xiaoyuan was too young, so Tan Wenbin finally took one and put it behind his ear.

After the village chief left, Li Chaiyuan stood by the river with a compass.

He should have organized people to search for this section of the river before, but it was all in vain.

Tan Wenbin was completely in a state and asked with a serious face: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you want me and Runsheng to go for a walk by the river separately?"

"Brother Binbin, you go, Brother Runsheng will follow me."

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

"It's because Brother Runsheng is not by my side, and I'm afraid that I'm in danger alone."

"That...... Then I will also follow you to protect you."

Li Chaiyuan knew that he was a bit of a soldier, and there was nothing strange in the village, and those villagers who saw the dead could leave safely, proving that the dead were most likely an ordinary floating corpse.

But since there can be water burials in the Southern Liang period in Siyuan Village, he really doesn't dare to be too confident now, so it's better to act cautiously.

Holding a compass and walking slowly along the river, after walking for a long time, I didn't find anything abnormal in the feng shui meteorology, and of course, I didn't find anyone dead.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Will it drift to other river basins?"

"It's possible." Li Chaiyuan pointed to the water, "It is also possible that there is a leak somewhere under the river that sucked the body down."

"Can there be such a thing?"

"It's like a plug at the bottom of the bathtub at home."

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

Runsheng: "These instruments are specially designed for the kind of people who can move."

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

Before I knew it, I had reached the corner of the river, and there was a newly built bridge ahead.

Li Chaiyuan stopped, they had already walked through the river basin described by the village chief, but they still found nothing.

Tan Wenbin stabbed Runsheng's arm and asked: "Well, have you ever encountered this kind of situation before where you came to save yourself but couldn't find it?"

"Yes, I remember that at that time, my grandfather and my grandfather would set up an offering table and perform a ritual to 'call people' and let it float on its own."

When Tan Wenbin heard this, he leaned over to Li Chaiyuan's side and asked: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you know this?"

Li Chaiyuan frowned slightly.

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

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, he would.

In the books of Wei Zhengdao and Qin Liu, there are actually many methods of "calling people".

But the problem is that my grandfather and Uncle Shan may have just learned a form, and success is because they are profound, and failure is because this death is not ordinary, and the main thing is to try luck.

But I can really choose a place and set up a sacrifice according to the feng shui meteorology, and I really know how to do it.

But the more you really know, the more you dare not use it blindly, maybe this death has already drifted away and is not here? Besides, there are many graves around here, and the situation in the river is not clear, so if there is a sacrifice, what if the other end does not attract the dead but instead attracts something inexplicable?

"Let's cross the bridge, let's go back from there."

Li Chaiyuan got on the bridge, this is a cement slab bridge, without railings, the bridge is three cement slabs wide.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Li Chaiyuan suddenly felt that the weather around him had changed, and when he looked down, the compass pointer also showed a disorder.

While silently reciting "Liu's Qi Technique" in his heart, he turned around in place, then stopped, looked at the pointers in the large and small circles on the compass and began to calculate.

Runsheng stood silently next to him, Tan Wenbin stretched his neck curiously and peeked, he felt that the way Xiaoyuan was holding the compass in circles just now was really stylish, but unfortunately he was a little younger, and when he grew up, relying on this kind of demeanor and temperament, which small factory owner couldn't invite him to come and go around before opening?

Li Zhuiyuan stomped his foot, he didn't feel it when he walked by the river before, but after getting on this bridge, he realized that the position of this bridge was just right for the position of the dragon.

Although the river is a small river, and this dragon is also a dragon that cannot be smaller, the pattern is complete.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it is really rare to see bridges built at the bend of the river, usually in the straight river section.

However, even if it is a choke position, there is nothing special, let alone any evil position.

But if you want to use it and deliberately change this place to the bad position......

Li Zhuyuan lowered his head, looked at the cement slab under his feet, and said: "Brother Runsheng, go to the river and look under the bridge, just where I am stepping on it now."

"I'll do it!"

Tan Wenbin put down his things and ran off the bridge quickly, but when he came to the river, he couldn't see it clearly enough, so he walked into the river without saying a word.

Although this river is a small river, it is also quite deep in the middle, and if there is a leak in it, it is easy to suffocate an adult into it.

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

"The mud under this river is so deep, I just arrived at the river." Tan Wenbin carefully stepped forward, his current mentality is that he finally bought a ticket and entered the amusement park, so he had to take the initiative to experience the ticket price.

Finally, he didn't dare to go any further, although it was still quite far away, but he could see clearly under the bridge, looked up, stared, then took a few steps back, and shouted to the people above:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, there is a big iron nail, nailed to the back of the bridge, right at your feet."

"Is it seven?"

"Huh?" Tan Wenbin took two more steps forward, maintaining his body balance while looking up and counting, "Yes, seven."

"Is there red around the nail?"

"Yes, it's red, it looks like it's painted red."

Sure enough.

The original ordinary choking position was changed in this way, and it directly turned into a dragon bleeding.

Li Chaiyuan turned around and looked at the corner of the river, where the vitality of this basin flowed out, and the evil qi was intercepted, which was equivalent to using the natural environment to create a feng shui bureau here.

But why didn't I notice anything unusual when I came all the way before?

Li Chaiyuan immediately thought of a possibility: the evil energy was sucked away by death!

There is interception and sucking, and it has become a dynamic cycle.

No wonder some villagers saw it die and then disappeared, because it floated up when it sucked and sank after inhaling.

Therefore, this matter is not simply salvaging floating corpses, this is someone arranging a corpse here!

Li Chaiyuan realized that putting himself on the evil side and pushing backwards with the results seemed to have a really high success rate.

But he was not very happy, but a little distressed, how could he be so easily substituted for the opposite?

In addition, this feng shui bureau is arranged, and it is also very petty.

In the words that my grandfather often said at the wine table: No, you just pour a little bit, how about raising fish?

If you arrange it yourself, you can start a few more works, at least bring in the evil spirits from the outside to form a hedge, so that it can really catalyze the body.

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

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: No, what the hell am I thinking?

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

In the past, I just read the concepts in the book and didn't feel deeply, but after I really started to practice, the feeling that something was wrong appeared.

But this guy's narrative method and content layout can be reversed in many places, and many taboos and mistakes in righteous words are the other extreme if you use them in reverse.

This guy is clearly under the banner of the right path.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay?" Runsheng asked with some concern.

"Brother Runsheng, I'm fine, this place is arranged by someone......"

"Wait for me, wait for me, wait until I get there!"

Tan Wenbin ran frantically while shouting and raising his hand, for fear of missing this scene.

It's just that his shoes and pants were just wet, and he was a little mixed with garlic under his fast run, and he lost his balance when he rushed in front of Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng.

If Runsheng hadn't been strong enough to reach out and grab him, everyone might have to be knocked into the river by him.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tan Wenbin squatted down, squeezing his pants and saying, "Now I can say it."

"This bridge is a feng shui bureau that has been arranged, and the dead body should not have been drowned by a passerby, but he put it, he is here to raise the body through this small river."

"Raising corpses?" Tan Wenbin opened his mouth, "Wow, it sounds really exciting."

Runsheng asked: "Then Xiaoyuan, what should we do?"

"There are two options, one is that if I break it, then death will float. The other is to go directly to his house."

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

Binbin couldn't hold back and asked: "How to find it?"

Li Chaoyuan pointed to the monument at the pier: "The name of the person who donated money to build the bridge is written there."

Tan Wenbin touched his head: "Yes, oh my God, why do I think I'm so stupid."

Runsheng said "hmm".

Building bridges and paving roads has been a matter of accumulation since ancient times, especially in the village, the financial allocation is insufficient, and many times the roads and bridges have to find a way to solve part of the funds, and the whole village will share it equally.

Li Zhuiyuan came to the monument, and there was a person's name written on it, proving that he paid for the bridge alone...... Zhou Yong.

"Let's ask the village chief, this person should live in the village, and it is impossible to throw a corpse here and go far away by himself."

"I know where he lives." Runsheng pointed in a direction, "His family lives in the north corner of the village." Tan Wenbin: "Is his family rich?"

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

Li Chaiyuan thought for a while: "Then go to his house, put the matter aside and explain it, so that we don't have to catch it here, and he will put it in again."

Tan Wenbin blinked and muttered in a low voice: "This is a corpse and not a fry."

Runsheng said: "What Xiaoyuan means is that only dealing with corpses and not living people may bring subsequent troubles."

Under the leadership of Runsheng, the three of them walked towards the north corner of the village.

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

Runsheng: "Do you want your dad to know that you live at your uncle's house not to study, but to make a fuss?"

Tan Wenbin's voice suddenly lowered a little: "Isn't this a murder case, is it under the control of the police?"

"Brother Binbin, this is not necessarily a homicide case, he is raising a corpse, you can understand that he is using the feng shui pattern to keep the corpse fresh, if it is a person who kills it, there is no reason to spend this effort."

"Oh, that's right, I understand."

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

"Well, don't worry, Xiaoyuan, I know."

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

Zhou Yong's family is even more dilapidated than Uncle Shan's house, Uncle Shan's house has at least a broken yard, Zhou Yong's family doesn't even have a fence, and they actually live in a mud house.

At present, the villagers in the countryside are working hard to build a two-story building, and they don't even have a brick and tile bungalow or still live in mud houses, which really belongs to the bottom of the village's living standards.

Tan Wenbin was puzzled: "Just such a person, he also donated a bridge wholly?"

Runsheng said: "He used to be a worker at Xingren Agricultural Machinery Factory, but later his wife and children fell ill, so he couldn't go to work and farmed at home to take care of him."

Tan Wenbin: "Then is his wife and children still there?"

"It's still there, the last time I rode past his door, I saw his wife and children sitting at the door basking in the sun."

Saying that, Runsheng turned his head to look at Li Chaiyuan: "It's just that last time Xiaoyuan, you were waiting for me at home, and when I went to the town market to buy rice noodles for my grandfather, I passed in front of his house and saw it."

Li Chaiyuan nodded.

The three of them walked up to the small dam, and there was a well on the dam covered with a big hat, which was very clean, of course, because there was really nothing.

The door of the house was closed, Tan Wenbin licked his lips and pushed forward, but he didn't push it open, and pushed it again, and heard the sound of the door lock hitting inside.

He looked back at Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "It seems that we are not here at the right time, people should go out, and the door is locked inside."

Li Zhuyuan glanced at him and asked: "Don't you think it's strange that the door is locked inside?"

"What's strange, my door is also locked inside...... Oh, yes, how could this happen?"

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

"Brother Binbin, shout again."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin slammed the door and shouted, "Hey, is anyone at home, is anyone at home?"

No one responded.

Runsheng sniffed at this time, then spread his hands: "Binbin, be quiet."

Seeing this, Li Chaiyuan immediately took a few steps back.

He knew Runsheng's nose and smelled the best.

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

Tan Wenbin asked eagerly: "Is he dead?"

Runsheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, the taste is too bland, it may be something from it."

Tan Wenbin guessed: "Could it be that after locking the door inside, the person committed suicide inside?"

Immediately, the two looked at Li Chaiyuan together.

Li Chaiyuan 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 lose money."

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 hard effort, the window was completely removed.

Then, Runsheng got into it.

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, just put the key on the table, and I'll unlock it directly."

"Runsheng, what are you doing, if there is really a corpse here, you are the scene of destruction, how can we be good as witnesses?"

Li Chaiyuan walked in from the main entrance and said: "It's okay, your dad will help us get it done."

"However, this is not my dad'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, and he was the first witness."

Tan Wenbin swallowed his saliva: "Very reasonable."

The space in the house is not small, but the ground is full of small mud pits, and there are no bricks for hardening.

And many of the wooden beams are very short, so adults have to be careful to kowtow their heads when they walk in.

A very standard housing layout, with a kitchen with a stove on the easternmost side, a hall in the middle, and a long cabinet against the wall, a table statue on the cabinet, and a bedroom on the westernmost side.

There were a lot of things in the house, and many things were obviously very broken and I was reluctant to throw them away, but they were tidied up in an orderly manner.

Tan Wenbin and Runsheng went to the east and the west to the west, Li Chaoyuan stood in the hall, looking at the statue hanging on it.

On the far left is Avalokiteshvara, on the far right is the Jade Emperor, and in the middle is Jesus.

It is understandable that the villagers hang any statue, and it is also common to mix Buddhism and Taoism, and even Confucianism can hang it, such as Taiye hanging Confucius at home.

But hanging a Jesus here is a bit nondescript, and it is clearly not a painting style on both sides, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong.

Li Chaiyuan walked to the cabinet and found that the incense burner in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor had been in use for a long time, and it had accumulated thick dust instead of incense ash.

On the contrary, the incense burner in front of Jesus was full of incense ashes, and at first glance it was often used.

But did Jesus eat fragrant?

Li Chaiyuan raised his hand and wanted to open the long cabinet, this cabinet design pattern is very similar to a coffin, and the upper lid can only be opened to see the inside.

There is a groove design under each section of the lid, which is docked like a puzzle, and often needs to be opened section by section, which can store debris and grain.

But the raised hand was finally put down, just to be on the safe side, let's wait for Runsheng to come.

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin are back.

"There is no one in the bedroom."

"There is no one in the kitchen either."

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

Runsheng shook his head: "I can't tell the difference after I came in, there is this faint taste everywhere."

Tan Wenbin heard this and mocked: "You mean, there are corpses living and walking around in this room, so they leave smells everywhere, do you want it to be so outrageous?"

"Brother Binbin, are you in Ye Gong's good dragon?"

"Huh?" Immediately, Tan Wenbin immediately remembered what he was here for, and immediately thought of the corpse walking around and living here, and immediately his body felt cold and shivering.

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

"Okay."

Runsheng will open this kind of lid, grab it first, then push it in, and then open it.

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

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

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

The kitchen is a very standard rural earthen stove kitchen layout, with a lot of hay and firewood piled up behind the stove.

Tan Wenbin pointed over there and said: "I just checked there, there is nothing in the firewood."

Li Chaiyuan opened the lid 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 said again: "I have also uncovered and looked at it here just now, and I didn't find any problems, but no matter how bad this place is, the rice jar is fuller than Runsheng's."

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

Stretched out his finger to the rice jar and said: "A family of three lives with such a large rice jar and fills it with rice."

Rural families have stored grain, but most of it is also stored, take a small part and put it in the kitchen rice jar for daily eating, and then go to pick up some stored grain and put it in when the rice jar is about to bottom.

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

Tan Wenbin's body was shaking, but he still bit the bullet and nodded, walked to the rice jar, and reached out to pull the rice away from the middle.

Pulling and pulling, Tan Wenbin suddenly let out a scream:

"Ah!!"

Then the whole person slumped on the ground, crawling backwards with his hands and feet.

Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng stepped forward to look, and a ball of black hair appeared in the sunken area in the center of the rice tank.

In the rice jar...... There is a person!

No wonder Tan Wenbin was so scared, who wouldn't be scared by this scene?

Especially if you can even brainstorm the bottom of the rice, this person curled up in the posture of sitting inside.

Li Zhuyuan closed his eyes, opened them quickly, calmed down his emotions, and said: "Brother Runsheng, confirm again."

"Okay."

Runsheng didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and continued to pull, and finally, the forehead under his hair appeared, indeed a person, a girl.

If you continue to pull, you can see the girl's eyes.

Her eyes were open.

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

As soon as Tan Wenbin stood up, he leaned over again, and after taking a look, he retreated in fright.

Li Chaiyuan looked away, this time he didn't blame Binbin for being timid, he couldn't stand these eyes.

"Xiaoyuan, there is no way to continue picking it up, unless you scoop out the rice or try to bring her out."

"No, let's do it first."

"Okay."

Li Zhuyuan sniffed, and he smelled a greasy smell.

"Brother Runsheng, did you smell it?"

"Eh, no, it's still that faint smell of corpses, Xiaoyuan, did you smell anything?"

"How can I smell a little fragrance."

"Fragrance?"

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

"Brother Binbin."

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

Runsheng didn't hesitate, he was wearing a vest, he didn't have to roll up his sleeves, he just stretched his entire arm into the water tank and started swinging and fiddling with it.

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

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

Runsheng glanced at him: "You are the one who is clamoring to come, and you are also the one who is scared to death when you see it."

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

Li Chaiyuan walked towards the bedroom, Runsheng followed, and Tan Wenbin glanced at the eyes in the rice jar again......

Then he immediately turned around and raised his legs to chase after him.

There are two beds in the bedroom, one large and the other small, both with blue mosquito nets and mattresses on the beds.

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

Under the mattresses of the two beds, several layers of thick bedding are laid out as mattresses, so that sleeping is softer and more comfortable.

Runsheng pointed to the bottom of the bed and the surrounding wardrobe cabinets: "Xiaoyuan, I have checked all these places, there is nothing abnormal."

Tan Wenbin pointed to the quilt and shouted: "Quilt, quilt, how can you cover such a thick quilt in the summer?"

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

Tam Man Bun: "Eh......"

"Brother Runsheng, lift the mats on both beds."

"Okay."

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

When Runsheng was about to unveil the big bed, Tan Wenbin took the lead and lifted the mattress, and then he continued to pinch the corner of the mat with one hand, and the whole person stood on tiptoe and began to tremble in circles.

This is ...... I was so frightened that I cramped.

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

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

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

The woman also had her eyes open, her eyes were completely filled with cotton wool, and they looked a little swollen.

And the cotton wool at the eyes is raised upwards, as if new cotton has grown again.

"Put it down, Brother Binbin."

"Okay."

Binbin let go of his hand, and the mattress fell, covering the cotton wool and the woman inside again.

Immediately, Tan Wenbin walked towards Li Chaiyuan, Li Chaiyuan avoided him, Tan Wenbin could only walk towards Runsheng, stretched out his hand to hug Runsheng, he needed to hug him now.

He was about to cry, but in fact, tears were already welling up in the corners of his eyes.

He asked in a crying tremor: "Xiaoyuan, what should we do next?"

"Brother Binbin, don't be afraid."

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

One didn't stand still, so he stepped back and lay down on the big bed.

"Ah!"

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

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

Li Chaiyuan patted Tan Wenbin's arm: "Don't be afraid, Brother Binbin, let's call your father."

"Dad......

There is one thing to say, when the image of Tan Yunlong appeared in his mind, the fear in Tan Wenbin's heart really calmed down a lot, even if his father was now unfastening his belt in front of him, he felt that it was hot and warm and kind.

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

Then he only heard a "click" and locked the wooden door back from the inside.

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

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan, I locked the door, and wiped the key and 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 his hand was very professional.

"When your dad comes, he can also let Brother Runsheng unlock the lock, and you not only wiped Brother Runsheng's fingerprints, but also wiped all the fingerprints on it."

"This ......" Tan Wenbin realized that he had done a useless stupid thing.

"Let's go, let's call your dad."

It stands to reason that one person should be left here to watch, but it is not appropriate to change which one to stay and watch, and in the end, the three of them walked out together.

After walking out for a long time, I heard someone shouting behind me: "Hey, Marquis Runsheng! Marquis Runsheng!"

The three of them turned around and saw the village chief riding a bicycle on the road they had come, waving at them from a distance: "Marquis Runsheng, have you caught it, have you caught it?"

Runsheng raised his hand and shouted back: "Not yet!"

At this time, in the sight of the three of them, the village chief who was riding over suddenly turned to the left and raised his hand to say hello, and said something in his mouth, smiling.

Generally, this is a response to greeting people in the houses on the side of the road on the road.

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

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

Although it is a bit far away,

But I could also vaguely see a mother and daughter sitting on the small dam.

(End of this chapter)