After thinking about it for a few seconds, Fangzheng finally decided to go there himself.
Not sure about the specific situation of the old god stick,
It was obviously inappropriate to call the police or contact Captain Fei.
And the old god stick has already contacted him by phone, so it is impossible for him to just let it go, regardless of the old god stick's life or death.
After all, he was the one who asked the old god stick to contact him when he was in trouble or in danger.
Fortunately, it was only a one-night delay, and he could rush back tomorrow. And if the old magic stick really encounters some ghosts, he will not lose money. Killing the ghosts and gaining soul energy is exactly the same as the daily harvest of the university city.
And when the old god stick was bragging about this business with him, he had mentioned the name of the village to him, and that village was called Menqian Village.
However, before going out, Fangzheng specially told the little skull at home, let her stay at home quietly to watch the house, don't run around, and don't make too much noise, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the neighbors next door.
At the same time, it also saves her from going to Zuo Qianhu to learn carving tonight. He is not at home and no one will pick her up. If someone else picks her up, she will feel uneasy. On Zuo Qianhu's side, he will greet Mr. Fu in advance.
Fangzheng has not let the outside world know that Little Skull can move normally during the day. This matter is too important, and he is also worried that what will happen to the little skull, there is no big mistake in being careful, so even Zuo Qianhu, Mr. Fu and other familiar people did not tell.
"I've already downloaded a chat software on the tablet, and I've registered a separate account for you. If there's anything, we'll get in touch on the chat software, okay?" Fangzheng carefully taught the usage process.
Fortunately, children's acceptance ability is generally very strong.
Although Fangzheng has always felt that the little skull should be a very old antique...
Facing Fangzheng's various instructions, Little Skull hurriedly nodded to express his understanding, and the two faint lights in his eye sockets flickered.
Fangzheng rubbed his chin, looking at the little skull in front of him, feeling something was wrong.
"You see me going out, I seem very happy?"
"Do you think I forgot to assign my homework today, and you see that I am rushing out, do you think I will have no homework today and tomorrow?"
"Does it make you happy that you don't have to go to extra-curricular interest classes at night?"
"Fortunately, you reminded me. In order to prevent it in advance, I will arrange your homework three days in advance. And you don't have to go to Zuo Qianhu's extra-curricular interest class at night. You have more free time in the day, and I will add it to you." There is a lot of homework, and I will check your homework when I come back."
After Fangzheng finished speaking, the little skull was completely stunned in place, especially the faint light in the eye sockets did not flicker, and it just froze, as if a person's eyes were dull and his eyes were dazed.
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The village in front of the door.
The road into the village depends on an antique wooden structure wind and rain bridge with a history of hundreds of years.
The appearance of Fengyu Bridge looks like a wooden arch bridge, spanning over the stream and pond, but there are bridge corridors on the bridge for pedestrians to take shelter from the rain and take a rest, and villagers to enjoy the shade to gather and talk. This wind and rain bridge is quite spectacular. It lies on the stream with a drop of about 20 meters. The stream under the bridge is rushing. There are bridge corridors, three-story towers and pavilions on the bridge.
Not long ago, a person died in Menqian Village.
A few days ago, Li Zhe, the son of Mr. Li's family, disappeared unexpectedly. The villagers searched for several days but couldn't find him.
A few days later, Li Zhe's body was found. When some villagers cast nets for fishing, they accidentally caught Li Zhe who had been missing for several days in a river dense with aquatic plants.
It turned out that Li Zhe's body was entangled in water plants, so the body did not float up.
Later, the police also came and ruled out the possibility of homicide. The final conclusion was that it was suspected that he accidentally fell into the water.
Such things are not uncommon in rural areas.
Some people also said that there were powerful water ghosts in the water, who dragged Li's third son down to take the place of the dead ghost.
But the strange thing about this is that Li's third son fell into the water and died. He was not in a hurry to bury him. On the contrary, the feudal superstition said that he should prepare for suicide, so that his son in his twenties could not die alone, alone. Too lonely on the road to Huangquan.
But it's strange to say, who else can do sex these days, and now there is no burial, even the corpses are cremated, where can I find the corpses? However, Li Laosan did not know where, but he really found a corpse of an adulterous woman.
The night in the countryside is quiet very early, and everything is quiet. Even the occasional dog barks three or two times, but it does not bring anger, but adds to the eerie atmosphere under the weird night.
It was still around seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was just getting dark. Fangzheng was walking in the village in front of the gate, but found that the villagers in this village seemed to be resting very early, and there were no people in sight until seven o'clock.
It's not hard to find Mr. Li's house. Whichever house is wearing white silk and is doing funerals, it's probably the family of Mr. Li.
So Fangzheng quickly found Li Laosan's family.
This is a typical rural courtyard layout, with a single door, a white courtyard wall, and a red-painted iron gate. At this time, the iron gate is closed tightly.
Fang Zheng pondered and knocked on the door. When the door opened, he saw the most unexpected person. Fang Zheng was stunned. The person who opened the door was actually the old magic stick!
"Old man, are you alright?" Fangzheng frowned.
"What the hell are you doing? You called out of nowhere, but now you're standing here."
I don't know if it's because of the dim light at night. At this time, most of the old god stick's face is hidden in the shadow, looking a little gloomy.
But it is indeed the face of the old god stick.
At this time, Fangzheng had time to look around the surroundings, and set up a mourning hall in the room facing the courtyard gate, but there was no coffin in the mourning hall at this time, nor was there a man and a woman who had passed away, and there were no relatives of the deceased. Wake.
Everywhere is weird.
There is only the Taoist priest, the old god stick, guarding the empty hall alone.
"Shh, when you came, did you notice someone hiding outside the door, peeking into the yard secretly." The old magic stick said in a low voice to Fangzheng.
Fangzheng shook his head, he did not see anyone hiding outside the door when he came.
Then he asked where the owner of the house had gone, and why the mourning hall was empty, the old god stick said that tonight was a good day for marriage, and the deceased Li Zhe was having flowers and candles with his bride in the wedding room. Naturally, there is no need for anyone to guard this mourning hall.
The dead man's bridal chamber...Fang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.
After the old god stick finished speaking to Fangzheng, I don't know if it was an illusion. The corners of the old god stick's mouth turned up slightly, and his smile was a bit evil. The old magic stick stretched out from behind, and touched the old magic stick's neck, puff!
The flesh and blood were separated, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Fangzheng's eyes were cold: "Ghost Painted Skin?"
"Not long after I returned to Zhou City, Huapi Gao's family has already set their sights on me? Is this planning to take revenge on me?"
4:50 in the morning, ahem, this chapter is late, QAQ. .
(end of this chapter)