The engine roared and sprayed out a thick stream of car exhaust.
This exhaust gas was mixed with dust in the sky, and it hit Qiao Tiezhu's face on the ground.
I don’t know if Ye Hong did it intentionally or intentionally.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Qiao Tiezhu spat out a mouthful of sand and looked at Ye Jue as he left with his eyes filled with resentment.
"Just wait and see!
Once you enter Anjia Village, the Qiao family will definitely not let you go! "
"Ding! Tricky village tyrant, evil-eliminating ability +1, tricking ability +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."
After leaving the small slope, the mountain road stopped going up and became much flatter.
An Zaitian looked at the roadside scenery with complicated eyes from time to time, as if he was looking for memories of the past.
Not long after driving, we saw patches of wheat fields.
Occasionally, you can see a few adult men dressed as farmers working in the fields.
Seeing a luxurious sports car like Ye Jue appear in the village, the men all stopped what they were doing and looked at Ye Jue curiously.
"It's better to find someone to ask about the situation in the village."
Ye Hong had never been to Anjia Village, and An Zaitian's memory was too old. Now they urgently needed a local guide to help them find the tomb.
Ye Hong stopped the car and waved to a middle-aged man who was closer to him.
"Brother, please do me a favor.
It’s not a question in vain, it’s beneficial. "
As he spoke, he waved the red banknote in his hand.
The man's eyes suddenly lit up, he threw away the hoe and ran towards the road with bare feet.
A man near him also saw this scene and shouted anxiously: "You damn old cow, don't forget your brother if you have a good thing!"
Then he also ran over.
The two men were similar in age, both in their early thirties and less than forty.
Years of living in the fields have tanned their skin.
The trouser legs rolled up high were covered with mud.
The only obvious difference is that the person on the left is shorter and the person on the right is fatter.
The two looked straight at the banknotes in Ye Hong's hand. The shorter man licked his lips and shouted in a local dialect: "What do you want us to do, little brother? Just tell me!"
Jiangnan Province is a province with mixed dialects, and even different villages in the same county may not understand the language.
For example, Ye Zhinuo, who had never been to Anjia Village, was confused when he heard this.
"Ding! Trigger proficient level language ability and automatically translate dialects."
After understanding what the two of them said, Ye Hong smiled lightly: "I just want to ask you something.
Do you know An Xiaoying? "
"An Xiaoying?"
The two looked at each other and suddenly realized: "Is she the woman who comes back every year to sweep the grave?"
"Yes, yes, that's her."
Ye Hong quickly asked: "Then do you know where the tomb she often visits is?"
As soon as these words came out, the two people's expressions suddenly froze.
There seemed to be a deep fear in his eyes.
"Well, we don't know anything. We don't want the money."
Their eyes flickered, and they actually planned to return to the fields.
"stop!"
Ye Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
From the strange changes in the two people's attitudes, Ye Hong felt that they must have deliberately concealed something from themselves.
The two of them were shocked for a moment. They felt as if there was a heavy weight on their feet and they couldn't move forward.
They looked at Ye Hong in horror, with a kind of horror in their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.
Ye Hong didn't plan to use money to lure the two of them, so he asked coldly: "Explain the matter to me clearly, otherwise no one will be able to leave!"
(End of chapter)