When passers-by found Da Wazi the next day, he was unconscious by the side of the road covered in blood.

Li Li, on the other hand, was floating on the water with a terrified face, dead long ago.

The upper body of the dead fish he caught was stuffed into Li Li's mouth, and the stench was even stronger...

After listening to Dawazi's narration, Chen Daji was speechless for a long time.

It took a long time to barely utter two words: "Fuck!"

"Boss, boss, why do water ghosts like to harm people so much?!"

"Are they resentful?!"

Hua Jiunan answered while thinking about something.

"Some drowned people can't enter the underworld immediately, and have to wander on the road to Huangquan for three years."

"If you want to reincarnate early, you have to find a 'substitute'. And it must also be drowned."

"Of course, this refers to the general situation..."

Having said that, Hua Jiunan suddenly stopped, and asked the eldest son's family.

"According to what I just said, that water ghost will not let this one go... this big brother, it's time for him to come here long ago."

"But why has he been safe and sound for so many days?!"

Daddy quickly answered.

"It's all thanks to the old people in the village."

"What they said was the same as what you said, little leader, so they suggested that I take my eldest son to live in the newly built school, right under the word that Mr. Xun Yi mentioned."

"Although you can hear ghosts crying and howling wolves every night, dirty things just dare not come..."

Hua Jiu nodded deeply, "So that's how it is!"

"Who can show me the newly built school?"

The village cadres volunteered after hearing the words.

"Little leader, I will take you there."

"Let's go, it's not far away, it's in the middle of the village."

There was nothing to say along the way, and the lights were still brightly lit when we arrived at the school construction site.

From a distance, I saw a pair of upright characters: there are roads and hard work in the mountains of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work.

The inscription is really Xun Yi.

When Wang Shushan saw his master Mo Bao, he could no longer suppress his inner thoughts.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Master, the unworthy disciple Wang Shushan is late!"

It sounds weird to say this.

It's like... like condolences.

Chen Daji hurriedly pulled Wang Shushan up.

"Brother Shan, what are you doing? Uncle Xun is not dead, he just disappeared..."

Hearing the words, Wang Shushan also realized that his behavior was inappropriate, so he quickly stood up and wiped away his tears.

After Hua Jiunan bowed to Xun Yi's words, he also comforted Wang Shushan.

"Mr. Xun Yi's calligraphy is still upright, which shows that the old man is safe and sound."

"It should just be stuck somewhere temporarily, so don't worry too much, Senior Brother Shushan."

Hua Jiunan looked around while talking.

The loyal Da Changchong immediately understood Hua Jiunan's intentions and volunteered.

"Xiao Mister, are you looking for clues to see if there is a drowning ghost? Just leave it to Xiao Ba!"

Yan Bi lay on the ground and kept sniffing back and forth, like... ahem, I'm sorry Baye...

Chen Daji wanted to ridicule him, but he was worried that Baye Chang would whip him with his big tail, so he could only turn his head to look at the Taoist priest.

"Little Pingzi, what is Eighth Master doing lying on the ground?"

"Hungry, looking for something to eat?!"

Liao Ping also answered while looking for something.

"The evil spirits in the reservoir have come here to claim their lives, and they will definitely leave some clues."

"Baye is helping Mr. Xiao find clues."

"Oh, oh, that's it!" Chen Daji suddenly realized.

"Third Brother, Pao Pao, you two are also busy, helping Ba Ye with work!"

Then a strange scene appeared:

The little fascist and the little crab also followed Chang Baye's example, lying on the ground and sniffing around non-stop.

Especially the little Fascist, with her fat and tender buttocks, she looks very gratifying...

Fortunately, the village cadres couldn't see the three "persons" of Chang Baye, otherwise even if they knew that Hua Jiunan was a master of Taoism, they would be shocked.

After a while, Chang Baye spoke.

"Sir, the stones in this area are very smelly, the female ghost should have stayed here."

Hearing the words, the little fascist quickly crawled over and sniffed furiously, and immediately retched without stopping.

Hua Jiunan picked up a stone to check:

In addition to the stench, there are also unknown liquid remains on it.

"Well, that should be it."

"Da Ji, Liao Ping, take some money back, I'll use it!"

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