dead child, ghost carrying coffin

It is precisely because of the experience of being taken away by the police this time that there are ghosts, the family and village cadres will not let the old man Chen "talk nonsense".

It's a pity that "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop".

Since then, people in the village have drowned in the pond one after another.

Women, old people, children, adult men, in short, the pond seems to be "not picky eaters", eclectic...

The villagers were completely frightened when they saw this situation, and rumors and rumors were flying everywhere for a while.

In order to stabilize everyone's emotions, the village cadres immediately organized a group of adult boys to patrol day and night, and no one was allowed to go near the pond.

It's a pity that the situation didn't get better, but got worse!

It was so serious that five guys who were patrolling at night drowned collectively in the pond.

When they were discovered the next day, they were all floating on their backs on the water, their faces full of horror.

The kind of distorted panic!

Now the villagers were completely "fried", and their flustered emotions could no longer be suppressed.

Those who have relatives abroad have gone to relatives;

Those without relatives would rather rent a house than leave the village.

The continuous occurrence of so many homicides certainly attracted the attention of relevant departments.

First a Taoist came to see it, but shook his head and sighed for a long time, burned a few talismans and threw them in the river, and left.

He only said that his morals were too low to be suppressed, and the higher-ups would send another expert to come over.

A few days later, an old intellectual and an extremely strong old man came together, accompanied by a Taoist priest wearing a colorful Taoist robe.

Behind the Taoist were two young men with gloomy faces.

When old man Chen said this, Wang Shushan couldn't help but take out a photo.

"Old man, do you see if that old intellectual is from above?!"

Old man Chen nodded repeatedly after taking it.

"That's right, it's the old gentleman!"

"He is so good. He not only helped us suppress the water ghosts in the pond, but also paid for the village to build a new school!"

"The original old house is about to collapse..."

Because of his impatience, Wang Shushan no longer cared about etiquette and interrupted Old Man Chen's words.

"Old man, do you know where my master went after he left here?"

"Did you go with the rest!?"

Old man Chen shook his head slowly, looked at his disabled legs, and indicated that he didn't know about these things due to physical reasons.

It was the village cadre who took the call.

He stood up and said cautiously.

"After dealing with our village, the old gentleman in the photo stayed for three days before leaving."

"He said that firstly, he was sure that there would be no...no more barbarians making trouble; secondly, he wanted to see the construction of Xinjian Village Primary School with his own eyes."

"Barbarians?!" Hua Jiu said with a solemn expression.

"Uncle, are you sure Mr. Xun Yi said the word 'barbarian'?!"

Although Hua Jiunan is young, his demeanor is like a mountain.

The village cadres did not dare to be negligent when they heard the words, and immediately nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I'm sure the old man is talking about barbarians!"

"You still look angry when you say that!"

"Wait three days later when the construction site of the elementary school started to cut the ribbon, and he left after mentioning the words to the school."

"But...but..."

Chen Daji was impatient, and stuffed the Huazi in his mouth into the mouth of the village cadre.

"But what are you talking about!"

The village cadre subconsciously took a sip before continuing.

"However, when the old man left, he was obviously not energetic, and his complexion was very bad."

"I asked him to stay for a few more days to take care of himself, but the old man didn't agree."

"And there was one person missing when he left, a young man who didn't like to joke very much."

"Oh, by the way, the old man called him Zhang Shangdeng!"

Hearing this, Chen Daji finally couldn't hold back.

"Fuck, it really is the lamplighter making trouble!"

"If it weren't for him, Uncle Yi wouldn't be able to defeat the little devil?!"

"This traitor must have shot in the back!"

Chen Daji's words stunned everyone except Hua Jiunan.

Hua Jiunan knew that some things could not be said in public, so he hurriedly expressed his doubts.

"That's not right!"

"According to Uncle Chen, wasn't the water ghost in the pond suppressed by Mr. Xun Yi? How could something happen?!"

"In addition, even if there is no suppression, there are great Confucian calligraphy (words mentioned for the village primary school) in your village, and dirty things should not dare to come near..."

The village cadres obviously didn't fully understand what Hua Jiunan meant.

He answered with a puzzled look on his face.

"This... this little leader, our village has indeed been peaceful for a few months after the old man left."

"But since half a month ago, people have died again..."

"It's also drowned, but it's not the original pond, but the reservoir at the foot of the mountain!"

"Reservoir?!" Hua Jiu was taken aback.

"Talk to us in detail!"