Suddenly Xuanyong asked, "Li Shizhu, dare to ask, your son Li Baohu, has been so narrow-minded and jealous of others since he was a child?"
Li Wushu shuddered, and shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, Baohu has been very sensible since he was a child. Our family has no worries about food and clothes, but he will never do anything wrong. He liked Li Paner even when he was a child. He accidentally hurt Si'eryou skin, and he felt pain in the dark for a long time."
"But my boy's looks and size are not good, Li Pan'er always looks down on him. But even so, Baohu is obsessed with her, for the girl, Baohu will do his best. I really can't think of it. Understand why he spread rumors and slandered Li Pan'er?"
"I can't figure it out. I watched Bao Hu grow up. The child is a bit ugly, but he has a super good temper and a kind heart. He usually helps the lonely elderly people in the village in difficult jobs. He can't bear to kill a chicken. The soft-hearted people of Shili and eight villages all know that Baohu is a good boy. In fact, I am quite fond of Baohu as a son-in-law. Unfortunately, my family's heart is too high."
Sister Qian added something.
After listening to these words, the heads of our hearts were crushed by a few big rocks.
The death of Li Pan'er seemed to become more and more weird.
Through their accounts, an ugly-looking but kind-hearted young man appeared before us.
This is Li Baohu's character, so it's like this when he was a child, why does it suddenly change overnight? From a simple and honest young man to a narrow-minded villain with rumors hurting others
It's too abnormal. What's the same thing as Li Bao's gourd is that Li Pan'er's personality has also changed, which is simply shocking.
"Two of you, through your account, I have reason to suspect that Li Pan'er and Li Baohu both fell in the head three years ago."
I pondered for a while and gave my own speculation.
"what?"
Both Li Wushu and Qian Motu were shocked. They may feel that something was wrong with the child, but in any case, they couldn't think about lowering their heads. Hearing what I said at this moment, they were extremely surprised.
"Yes, Master Jiang, what you said makes sense. My daughters are very sensible when they were young, and know that they feel sorry for their parents and younger siblings. This is one of the reasons why our family is desperate for her to go to college. To be honest, she is pregnant. After the child came home, I felt that I didn’t know her anymore.
Becomes extremely ego, and impatient, unable to listen to others. "
"My daughter was really not like this in the past. I only thought that she had grown up and her personality has changed a lot, but until today, until now, after listening to you, I realized that Pan'er is probably the head of the decline. With that said, she suddenly became pregnant without self-love, maybe...?"
Qian Motu's eyes lit up, and at the same time, his eyes filled with anger.
I nodded and said softly: "If the speculation is true, then Li Pan'er has really been downgraded, and then her behavior that has changed drastically and does not care for herself has a reasonable explanation."
"There are several kinds of psychology that can guide people in head drop, which can make the opposite sex like themselves, and even follow their advice. That is not too difficult. Especially for those who have achieved success in head drop, use this kind of evil. Surgery is even easier."
"Sister Qian, I suspect that your daughter did not voluntarily fall in love with a mysterious person. Even if she didn't mention that man, the power of the head drop technique was working."
"Li Baohu also goes to school in the city. If I'm right, he must visit Li Pan'er often. The evil headmaster who covets Li Pan'er is quite disgusted with it, so he gave it to Li Pan'er. Another kind of lowering of the head can cause people to become selfish and narrow."
I stopped here when I said that Sister Qian and Village Chief Li were already filled with righteous indignation.
"Asshole, cattle are not as good! There is such a wicked person in the world? He has harmed my son and Pan'er, and also caused unclean stains on the backs of these two people. It is terrible!"
Li Wushu was angry, his fists creaked.
Qian Motu's face was even more distorted, and his angry upper and lower teeth collided and rattled. If the instigator was in the front, he might not be blasted to pieces by Sister Qian
"Three masters, what do you do now?"
Village Chief Li suppressed the pain of losing his son, stood up forcefully, clenched his fist, and asked.
"Don't worry, these are all speculations and may not be accurate. I need to take a look at Li Pan'er's suicide note. Although the handwriting is the same, it may even be written by Li Pan'er himself. clue."
"After that, you take me to the vicinity of the Tiankeng Houshan, and I will conduct a survey on the spot.
See if it is possible to retrieve the Yulong Yujue thrown in the sinkhole? Intuitively, that thing is not just a priceless antique, maybe, what is the connection with the casting of the descending technique? Sister Qian, it's fine if you didn't throw that thing down that day. "
I complained.
The Yin Division Planning Department stated clearly that the second task is to find the pair of jade jue, but it’s good. Sister Qian throws it away, and the fish dragon jade jue falls into the sinkhole. Okay, I want to salvage it. It's harder than reaching the sky.
However, I have a wooden puppet, and although the mana has been suppressed to the elementary stage of Tibet, it is still able to impose a puppet.
Seven souls entered the puppet and went deep into the bottom of the tiankeng. It was not difficult. It happened to find Li Pan'er's corpse by the way. If the corpse was really found, then I don’t have to doubt her life or death. So, the trip to the tiankeng It is imperative.
"Suicide note? Well, I'll call the children to send Pan'er's suicide note."
Sister Qian was open and bright, and immediately responded to the matter, took out the phone, and went to contact the two children at home.
It is Li Pan'er's younger brother and relatives.
Li Wushu's eyes were sad, and it seemed that he wanted to set off for the city at this moment to pick up Li Baohu's body.
I glanced at him and sighed: "The village chief, I suggest that you don't leave the village. The lowering of your head is about to start. You are also one of the spellists. Once you leave here, we can't rescue you. Maybe, you will die on the way."
My tone is extremely solemn.
This is not a joke. If Village Chief Li leaves the village and rushes to the city of Mingxu, he will really die on the way. Once the deadly death is urged, the ghost knows what the situation will be
Li Wushu was taken aback for a moment. Then, there was a long silence before he sighed and said softly, "Then I will survive the disaster first, and then I will pick up the child if I can live. If I die..., It’s okay, just go with my family husk."
After saying this, his eye circles were red again.
Suddenly lost his son at such an old age, the shock to him is indescribable.
Over there, Sister Qian put down the phone and nodded to us.
It seems that the connection is made.
But after five or six minutes, the door was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in anxiously.
We all turned our heads and looked over.
(End of this chapter)