Manager Zhang shook his head, with despair in his eyes, and murmured: "It's useless, you can't beat them, it's useless..."
Xie Yuqing suddenly felt a drop of water dripping on her neck, wiped it, and saw that it was blood! He raised his head suddenly and screamed:
A person was hung on a high beam, with his head hanging down and his tongue sticking out.
"Manager Zhang, it's Manager Zhang!" Zhou Jingru screamed, and suddenly turned her head to look. The "Manager Zhang" on the bed was wrapped around the waist by a dry and pale hand, and was directly dragged down from the gap between the bed and the wall. .
"Let's go, let's go, you can't beat them..." Manager Zhang's voice was still echoing in the room.
Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, stood still, Manager Zhang's soul had been locked up, it was too late to rescue him now. His soul stayed in the room before, just to convey a message to himself for the murderer: You can't beat me.
Ye Shaoyang put Manager Zhang's body down, got it out with Xie Yuqing, and asked her to call someone to deal with it. He returned to the hut by himself, looked around, and said loudly:
"I don't care if you are an evil god or a demon, if you protect the common people, I respect you as a god."
"If you harm living beings, even the gods will not be able to keep you!"
"Others can't do anything about you, my Maoshan Celestial Master enforces the law, kills immortals and kills gods!"
"If you don't believe me, try it. When I catch your day, I will beat you until you can't take care of yourself!"
After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he made a formula, slapped the wooden door down with his palm, and left without looking back.
Xie Yuqing called a few colleagues to take Manager Zhang's body away. She wanted to go back to report the situation and hold a discussion meeting on the case, so she followed suit. Ye Shaoyang and Zhou Jingru returned to the resort.
Zhou Jingru called Mr. Li and asked him to properly handle the funeral of the two of them and the issue of compensation. As for the cause of death, we can only wait for the police to announce it, and we can't directly say that he was killed by a ghost.
"I really didn't expect that Manager Zhang would die..." Zhou Jingru said regretfully, frowning after Mr. Li left.
Ye Shaoyang said: "If this Seventh Granny is not eliminated, more people will die."
Zhou Jingru was shocked when she heard the words. If there was another murder case and it got out, the house in Greenland Villa would never be sold. She immediately held Ye Shaoyang's hand and begged, "Brother Shaoyang, this time it's okay!" It's all up to you."
"Let's go step by step, let's investigate the origin of the seventh grandma first."
The purpose of their coming here was to inquire about clues, but there was a tragic episode in the middle, which delayed them until now.
Ye Shaoyang called the lobby manager of the resort and asked about the situation of Grandma Seven Temple.
The manager of the lobby is a local, and he did know some things. He said: "I heard from the old people in the village that the temple of Grandma Seven has been built for two or three hundred years. I don't know what happened at that time. Believe in this temple, no matter what, you have to come to the temple to pray and pray, it is said that it is very spiritual.
I remember a few years ago, there was an idiot who went to college and came back and said it was a feudal superstition. He ran to the temple and urinated in front of the god statue, but died tragically in the courtyard that night. Since then, everyone has treated Grandma Seven Even more awed. "
After Ye Shaoyang listened, he pondered for a moment and asked, "What does the statue of Grandma Seven look like?"
"It's almost like an ordinary person, except that the face is a bit long, and it has a somewhat... strange feeling."
Bewitching... Ye Shaoyang's judgment deepened in his heart.
After further questioning, the lobby manager couldn't provide any information, and said, "If you really want to inquire, go to the old village head of Niujia Village. The old village head is a character, and he knows these old things better than anyone else. "
"Okay, please arrange it." Zhou Jingru took out several hundred yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to the lobby manager.
The lobby manager shied away for a moment, accepted it with a smile on his face, called a young man, and took Ye Shaoyang and two people to find the old village chief.
The existence of the old village head is called Niujia Village, which is far away from the construction site of Greenland Villa and has not been demolished. Under the leadership of the young man, Ye Shaoyang and his two walked through the village and found that every house is a small western-style building. It's very rustic, but it can be seen that a lot of money has been spent, and there are private cars parked outside many homes.
Ye Shaoyang asked the guy curiously: "Does your village have any special products? How come everyone is so rich?"
The little man said: "There are no special products, but the crops in our village have always been in good weather, there are no disasters, and the harvest is much better than other places, so the conditions of every family are good. Grandma blesses you, but now the temple is gone, so I don’t know what will happen in the future.” Speaking of this, the boy sighed.
Ye Shaoyang smiled speechlessly.
The old village head's house is at the end of the village, backed by the foot of the mountain, a small three-story building with a large yard in front, and two stone lion town houses outside the door, which look very grand.
The young man knocked on the door, and briefly told the young man who opened the door what Ye Shaoyang and the others wanted to visit the old village chief.
The young man looked at the two suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm the person in charge of Greenland Villa, and this is the policeman. Let's check with the old village chief." Zhou Jingru said casually. Sure enough, the young man originally had the word "Greenland Villa", showing a trace of hostility, but when he heard that Ye Shaoyang was a policeman, he frowned helplessly and said, "Come with me."
Zhou Jingru gave the boy one hundred yuan, which was hard work, and asked him to go back and prepare meals for them to eat when they went back. The boy left happily.
As soon as Ye Shaoyang entered the courtyard, he immediately felt that something was wrong. The small courtyard was filled with evil spirits, and he was shocked. Could it be that there is something weird in this house
The young man led them to the second floor, knocked on a door, and said respectfully, "Abba, are you awake? A policeman is here to ask you for some information."
"Just come in, you go and take care of Xiaofang, don't go anywhere."
The young man promised, pushed open the door, let the two of them in, and went downstairs by himself.
The room is very simple, just a bed, and some old furniture.
An old man with a white beard who looked to be at least ninety years old was sitting cross-legged on the bed and was watching TV. The opera channel was playing "Shajiabang". He said angrily, "Both, please sit down."
Ye Shaoyang pulled over two three-legged stools, gave one to Zhou Jingru, and both of them sat down.
"Old man, we are from the police station. I heard that you know the history of this area very well. I want to ask you something." Ye Shaoyang said pretendingly.
The old village chief waved his hand: "People who live a long time must know more things. It's nothing special. What do you want to ask?"
Ye Shaoyang glanced at Zhou Jingru, cleared his throat, and said, "We want to know when the Seventh Grandma Temple was built and who built it?"
The old village chief's expression immediately froze, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance. It was this look that made Ye Shaoyang judge that he must know some unknown secret.