The daughter-in-law of the Sun family raised her voice and shouted, "Eldest sister of the Li family, eldest sister of the Li family..."
On the empty mountain, only her voice seemed to reverberate. She looked up at the bright sunshine, feeling inexplicably terrifying.
She shivered uncontrollably, and her heart was a little fluffy.
Li Sheng's child turned his head and disappeared, and the eldest sister of the Li family also disappeared suddenly, which is too coincidental.
Thinking about the bodies of Butcher Zhao and the Wu family that were found this morning, the daughter-in-law of the Sun family was extremely frightened.
A gloomy wind blew from behind, and the daughter-in-law of the Sun family screamed and ran away without turning her head.
She kept running towards the top of the mountain, wanting to seek help from the gods.
But I don't know how long it took, and when she couldn't run anymore, she found out that she had run to the mass grave in a strange way.
The daughter-in-law of the Sun family was so frightened that she could not make a sound. She tried to get up with all her strength, but she pressed her hand on a hard object.
She shook her head and looked at it, but it was a hand bone.
The daughter-in-law of the Sun family fell to the ground with a thud. She had lost her breath and was frightened to death just like Butcher Zhao.
On the other side, Li Yang followed Uncle Sun and called Li Sheng's name while looking for someone. When the sun reached his head, there was still no gain.
Li Yang said worriedly: "Uncle Sun, let's go back to the mountainside first and see if my mother-in-law has found the baby?"
There was no voice beside him, Li Yang couldn't help but say it again, but no one answered.
He looked back strangely, but saw that Uncle Sun seemed to be lost, walking straight ahead.
Uncle Sun is getting old, and Li Yang doesn't dare to let him walk around alone.
He quickly followed and persuaded: "Uncle Sun, don't look for it, that kid may have been found by his mother, let's go back to the place to meet."
"Uncle Sun, where are you going, Uncle Sun?" Li Yang shouted anxiously.
Seeing that they had already descended the mountain, Li Yang said helplessly: "Forget it, since we have already descended the mountain, let's go to the village chief first."
Uncle Sun didn't mean to follow him. He turned a corner, and the speed of his feet suddenly increased.
Li Yang hurriedly followed, but after a quarter of an hour, they actually ran to the wooden bridge over the river.
"Uncle Sun, what are you doing here?" Li Yang asked worriedly.
On the way, Uncle Sun was too abnormal, and Uncle Sun was so old that he ran over directly from the foot of the mountain. He used to tremble and needed someone to help him when he walked.
Li Yang realized that something was wrong and quietly took two steps back.
At this moment, Uncle Sun suddenly turned his head towards him and showed a strange smile.
Li Yang was taken aback, and before he could say anything, Uncle Sun suddenly jumped into the river.
'Ah~' Li Yang cried out in fear, crawling towards the bridge with both hands and feet.
But his ankle seemed to be caught by something, making him unable to crawl at all.
Under Li Yang's terrified expression, he was pulled into the river by a force of force.
Inside the Temple of Immortals, Rong Xian closed the book with a complicated expression. After being silent for a long time, she said to the clay doll: "This story is well made up, so your hat is not a hat, but a bell to wake up the world. Clothes are not clothes, they are made of colorful rainbows."
After a pause, she said with emotion: "The imagination of mortals is really amazing, but the handwork is a little worse."
She did not see the so-called bell and the colorful rainbow on the clay doll at all.
"Sister." Rong Chan floated back happily.
Rong Xian looked her up and down, her eyes fell on her red eyes that seemed to drip blood, knowing that this was a sign of killing red eyes.
She pondered for a moment and said, "If you solve them so quickly, your method is also simple and rude."
Rong Chan was choked: "...Sister, I will pay attention next time."
Rong Xian snorted and said, "It's up to you, I don't want to watch it anyway."
Rong Chan was so angry that the temple suddenly burst into a cloudy wind, exuding a strange and gloomy aura.
Rong Xianshu turned a blind eye, she instructed without moving her eyes: "Go to the village and have a look, let me know if there is any news."
Rong Chan: "..." Turn around and leave.
She was still a little lost in her heart. Isn't everyone afraid of ghosts? One person was scared to death by her just now, but how could her sister not be afraid at all
Because she's a sister
Rong Chan couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, even if she became a ghost, she wouldn't hurt her sister.
After Rong Chan left, Rong Xian supported her chin with one hand and pretended to say with emotion: "The child has grown up and has a small temper, alas."
In Shenxian Village, Tie Ying and Cui Tianning had just walked onto the wooden bridge with ten arresters. One arrester seemed to have seen something and shouted, "Two adults, there are corpses."
The eyes of the two of them were condensed at the same time, Tie Ying's body jumped, and the person had already flown into the air.
His light work is wonderful, and his toes are on the water, which can be said to be a real treading water without a trace.
He looked around the surface of the water, plunged his hands into the water quickly and accurately, and lifted it suddenly, turning his body over to the bridge.
Cui Tianning also led the hunters to the bridge. He looked at the two corpses thrown on the ground by Tie Ying, checked them carefully, and said with a solemn expression, "He died not long ago."
Tie Ying walked to the river and frowned, "How could it be possible for people to drown in the river below his waist?"
Cui Tianning wondered: "But the two of them were indeed drowned, and there were no other marks on their bodies, as if they had slipped into a river."
He said it even more strange here: "In such a shallow river, even if you fall down and struggle a little, you won't be drowned, but the strange thing is that there is no trace of this struggle on the two of them."
"Could it be that he fell unconscious?" Tie Ying put forward a hypothesis.
Cui Tianning thought for a while and said, "There is such a possibility. If this is the case, then it is murder."
He looked at the dead two and said, "It seems that we still need to ask the villagers to ask."
Tie Ying nodded, pointed at a catcher and said, "Lin Tou, go to the village to inform the village chief about this, and ask them to come as soon as possible."
Lin Tou clasped his fists and said, "Yes."
After Lin Tou left, Tie Ying looked at the river with deep eyes and frowned. He always felt that this case would be beyond his expectations.
"Are you worried?" Cui Tianning asked.
Tie Ying nodded: "I was really worried when I encountered a murder case as soon as I walked into the village."
Soon after, Lin Tou rushed over with the village chief and the villagers.
When the village chief saw the corpse on the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief and he said, "Li Yang, Uncle Sun?"
How could it be them, they couldn't possibly drown in the river.
Zhang Laizi shivered and said, "Village, village chief, didn't they go to Qingshan, why did they die here?"
The village chief was silent and did not answer. In such a depressing atmosphere, Zhang Laizi's emotions collapsed due to fear.
He shouted with a pale face: "It's her, it must be her revenge, it must be her."
Rong Xian (holding the fairy book): Garbage stories, irritating my eyes, ruining my youth (╬￣Ware￣)=○#(￣#)3￣)
(End of this chapter)