Not to mention, the more I listened to what the old Qian said, Lin Jiusheng was silent for a moment. The old Qian's words were not unreasonable.
It seems to be the case. There are very few people in this place, and no one has been here for several years.
It is totally unrealistic to make this kind of house even better than the village.
"You still have to be more careful when you go out. It's the so-called unrest." Old Qian reminded softly.
Lao Qian's words really awakened everyone.
Those who haven't seen anyone else in the past few days have greatly reduced their vigilance.
"Wait, don't drink the water in the village, let alone eat the things in the village." Bai Qi thought about it.
Lin Jiusheng agreed to this method and took out the rope and put it on the wall. If someone closes the door of the outside room, they would be able to run out with the rope.
There are a lot of biscuits and water that I brought out. These things are enough.
After wandering around the house for a while, Lin Jiusheng was really confused.
I feel that this is not a room, but an ancestral hall, a place dedicated to ancestors.
Especially in the middle, there are some wooden boards and the like. This kind of wooden boards are specially used to create spiritual positions.
Thinking of Lao Qian, he patted the back of his head. Lao Qian was specialized in doing this, so he quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of Lao Qian.
After calling him over, let him take a good look at whether these places are ancestral halls.
Hearing what Lin Jiusheng said, Old Qian came forward, checked carefully, and nodded at him.
"Lao Jiu, you are right, these things are really the wooden planks to be made by the spirit card. It seems that there is something unusual in it." Old Qian said in a deep voice.
Knowing this sentence, Lin Jiusheng felt that the village was really extraordinary.
There is no reason for the guests to sleep in the ancestral hall, and they also gave a lot of money. The people in this village are too bad.
According to the layout of the room, the middle is dedicated to the ancestors, and there are four houses on both sides of the surroundings, and these four houses are for people to rest.
The room is quite clean, but it smells of wood.
The smell is really uncomfortable. Fortunately, Zhou Qian has perfume and sprayed it a few times around.
"Why don't you leave a person to watch the night, so that when you fall asleep, the people in the village will be against us." Lin Jiu
Sheng suggested.
"Then you stay." Old Qian said quickly.
He was afraid that Lin Jiusheng would let him stay, and after spending so long with Lin Jiusheng, he still understood his thoughts.
Lin Jiusheng really had this idea, and looked at other people with a non-objectionable appearance.
He couldn't say anything, he nodded at them, and simply stayed.
The more I stayed, I didn't hear any movement, and simply leaned against the wall when I was about to go to bed.
Lin Jiusheng heard a sound of footsteps, which were very rapid.
He quickly got up from the ground and looked forward.
He took the dagger out of his pocket, and he was really worried about what the people in this village would do to them.
Especially when Ah Jiao looked at Zhou Qian's eyes, he was a little wary in his heart.
The "bang-bang-bang" sound came from outside, and Lin Jiusheng looked through the crack of the door and found that it was not Ah Jiao and others, but a woman.
The woman was wearing very tattered clothes, and there were traces of being beaten on her face, especially on her forehead, and the wound was still crusted.
"Help me!" the woman's weak voice came out.
Lin Jiusheng frowned, opened his yin and yang eyes, and carefully observed him first.
Finding that it was not a ghostly change, he removed the wooden pillar that was holding the door, pulled it hard, and put the woman in.
The woman walked staggering, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly supported her.
"Let me hide." The woman said softly.
Hearing the woman's voice, he felt that something was wrong.
You must know that the villagers don't speak Mandarin, and they can only communicate in their native dialect.
But this woman speaks fluent Mandarin, and that root is not from here.
"Old money, Zhou Qian!" Lin Jiusheng turned his head and shouted.
Hearing his voice, Qian Qian and Zhou Qian soon walked over from the room, Bai Qi and Qiu Yun pushed open the door.
These people thought something was wrong, and took out their daggers one by one.
"Who is Lao Jiu!" Old Qian came over and said to the woman.
"Take her to the house first." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
Old Qian said softly and helped the woman into the house.
Judging from the woman's walking movement, her leg was seriously injured.
There are serious marks on that ankle,
This trace was locked by iron handcuffs for a long time.
Lin Jiusheng closed the door, topped it with a wooden pillar, walked quickly towards the room, and said to the woman, "Tell me about your situation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman knelt on the ground in an instant.
At this moment, several of them were a little stunned. They glanced at each other and couldn't figure it out clearly.
Lin Jiusheng's hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and he helped the woman up, "Speak well, don't be like this."
"I beg you to save me! I was abducted, please save me and take me out of here!" the woman cried.
Hearing this sentence, Lin Jiusheng was stunned. He often heard incidents of abduction on TV, but he didn't expect that this happened to him.
This village is extremely remote, and the villages where people are generally abducted are such remote places.
Looking at the wounds on the woman's body, he understood that this woman must have tried to escape, but they all ended in failure, and eventually fell into a severe beating.
"How did you know here?" Old Qian asked.
"When I was washing clothes at the door, I heard your accent, and I knew it. You must have come in from outside." The woman said.
Later, he explained his own situation, buying her family members, and only allowed her to move within the doorway, and would not give it when she went out.
She was able to run out today because she had spent a lot of thought, otherwise she would not be able to run.
"Those animals, don't worry, as long as you stay here, you are absolutely not afraid." Old Qian gritted his teeth.
"Are there any people abducted in this village?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
"Yes! They are all locked in the room, not as free as I am." The woman nodded and said.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a loud voice at the door, among them the footsteps of many people.
"They're here, please protect me." The woman panicked, her face paled from being frightened.
Looking down, the woman's eyes were full of horror, and she seemed to be beaten frequently.
The woman regarded them as the last straw, and tightly grasped the corner of Lin Jiusheng's clothes.
"Don't worry, you will be fine with a few of us." Lin Jiusheng patted her hand and said.
(End of this chapter)