Ancient anecdotes and supernatural cases

The corners of Du Jie's mouth twitched: "Fly over! How to fly?"

Zuo Qing smiled: "I'm just kidding, you don't know how to ride a horse, Fang Hao and I can take you to ride a horse together, you choose!"

Du Jie was rubbing his arms to exude the power brought by Zuo Qing's cold joke just now: "I'd better choose Fang Hao."

Zuo Qing looked at Du Jie and Fang Hao, and said something with eyes that I understood very well, and Du Jie really wanted to tell Zuo Qing that I was afraid of your cold joke.

On the road, Fang Hao took Du Jie, Zuo Qing was alone, and the three of them drove on the road at high speed. When they arrived at Lu Village, the sun was almost setting. Fang Hao and his party waved their hands excitedly: "Boss! Zuo Qing! This way."

When he got close, Du Jie recognized that this man was also Wen Hao from the Demon Suppressing Division. He was a low-intelligence idiot, but his martial arts and Taoism were very powerful. Fang Hao dismounted first and ignored Du Jie, saying to Wen Hao: " How is it? Has the investigation been clear?"

Wen Hao patted his chest: "Of course the investigation is clear! Who am I, I am a brilliant writer!" Zuo Qing also got off his horse and walked over with a smile: "Oh~ when did you become a smart writer? No Are they all stupid writers to the end!"

Wen Hao stared at Zuo Qing gesticulating and slapping people: "Aren't you looking for someone! I was talking to the boss, but I didn't talk to you, just stay away!"

Fang Hao interjected expressionlessly: "He has to listen too!"

Wenhao wailed: "Boss~~~"

Zuo Qing smiled and patted Wen Hao on the shoulder: "Stop howling! Your ugly appearance will scare Xiao Jiejie soon! Be careful that Fang Hao will never end with you."

Wen Hao stared at Zuo Qing and said angrily, "You are ugly, you are ugly!" Then he asked Zuo Qing: "The one who won't get off the horse is the boss?" As soon as Wen Hao finished speaking, Zuo Qing laughed, Fang Hao coughed lightly: "No!"

Du Jie almost fell off the horse at that moment just now, Wen Hao reminded Fang Hao that Du Jie was still on the horse, Fang Hao turned his head to look at Du Jie on the horse and said: "Get off the horse, let's go to the village Can't ride a horse!"

Du Jie blushed and said softly, "I can't go down~"

Wen Hao laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha."

Du Jie glared at Wen Hao: "Smile!"

Zuo Qing covered his mouth with his hands and looked at Wen Hao with a mocking look: "It deserves it!"

Wen Hao looked at Fang Hao walking to Du Jie's horse with black lines all over his head, and stretched out a hand to help Du Jie off the horse. When Du Jie got off the horse, he felt that his legs were going to be useless, sore and numb Unable to exert any strength, he leaned on Fang Hao's back as he turned to leave without standing still: "Feet~feet~feet are numb!"

Fang Hao's back felt very broad, Du Jie couldn't help rubbing it, Fang Hao said in a cold voice: "Go back and wash this dress for me!"

Du Jie: "..." Are you despising me?

The horse was not brought into the village, Wen Hao led the way and everyone followed him into the village. As soon as Du Jie entered the village, he found that the houses in the village did not look very good. There are patches.

Sure enough, Wen Hao started to talk while leading them: "Lu Village has been very poor since there was a famine five years ago. Five years ago, the weather was severe and many remote villages had famines, but the court soon found out. The disaster relief money was distributed, but many people in Lu Village still starved to death. The reason was that the village head of Lu Village colluded with local officials to withhold the relief money, which caused many people in Lu Village to starve to death! Later, the village head and the local official both He was severely punished by the court!"

Zuo Qing interrupted Wen Hao: "Wait! If there is a famine, even if there are many people starving to death in Lu Village, the court will not find that there is something wrong with the village chief and local officials, right?"

Wen Hao looked disgusted: "Don't interrupt, I'm going to talk about it! It wasn't that the court found out that the village head and local officials had withheld the relief money. It is said that there were ghosts who took revenge later, forcing the village head and local officials to take the initiative to go Yamen surrendered himself!"

Fang Hao raised his eyebrows and Zuo Qing looked at each other, Zuo Qing pointed his index finger at his temple to think about it, and then asked Wen Hao: "Where did you hear this from?"

Wen Hao smiled brightly and said: "Of course I have my own connections. I have so many friends, how can I look like you! Hmph! Be envious."

Zuo Qing was smiling and neither angry nor angry, but it made Du Jie sweat, and he sighed in his heart that Zuo Qing was really smiling, probably Wen Hao should be tricked into bad luck again, silly boy.

The kung fu writer who was talking to a few people had already brought them to a house, and said, "This is the village chief's house. I came here yesterday to live here."

Wenhao led everyone into the village chief's house first and shouted: "Village chief! Come out! The boss of the demon town is here, tell me what you told me yesterday~~~"

Fang Hao frowned, Zuo Qing sneered: "You are really smart!" Du Jie kept sighing whether a person like Wen Hao is really good at martial arts, he is completely like a noob.

The head of Lu Village is a little old man with a long beard and a hunched back, but his legs are fast and his body looks very healthy. He trotted out of the house to the courtyard and said, "I don't know if you are here today. There is a long way to welcome!"

Zuo Qing waved his hand: "Don't be polite, old man. It's just that you know something about the situation. Tell me about the officials sent by the imperial court to investigate the people's situation last month. Did they all go there before they died?"

The village head opened his mouth and came without a place to pause or think: "On the morning of the 15th of last month, the adult sent by the imperial court arrived early in the morning. When he came, our whole village stood at the entrance of the village to welcome him. After all After he finished his inspection, he can go back and report to the imperial court how poor our village is, and the imperial court can help us, so the villagers take it very seriously. The inspector has basically understood the situation after staying in the village for a day. Because it is too late at night, sir Decided to sleep in the village for one night, and went back to report the next day, who knew that he died in the courtyard of the family he was staying in that night, and was still running in the courtyard of the family before he died, shouting for help, there are ghosts Hey! Our village has always been haunted by ghosts. We reported it to the higher authorities but no one accepted it, and we couldn’t subdue it even after looking for a Taoist priest.

Zuo Qing nodded with a comprehensible expression, and then asked: "Why didn't the family where the inspection officer was staying at that time be injured by the ghost, and he died alone?"

The village chief rubbed his hands: "I don't know about that."

Fang Hao looked at the village head who was rubbing his hands and squinted his eyes, Zuo Qing smiled slightly: Okay, then please ask the village head to take us to the house where the accident happened! "

The village chief was stunned for a moment and looked a little nervous: "Do I need to go to see it? Yesterday, the adult came and didn't go to see it! I thought I didn't need to see it!"

Zuo Qing was still smiling: "His IQ is not very high, and he couldn't find any clues, so we..."

Wen Hao didn't wait for Zuo Qing to finish talking to the village chief, he was already furious: "Your IQ is not high, so you can't see the clues, you! You! It's all you!"

Zuo Qing looked at Wen Hao with a chilling smile on his back: "It's so noisy, can you be quiet! We are handling a case!"

Wenhao was so angry that he couldn't speak, Zuo Qing made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go, the village chief will lead the way!"

Du Jie also sensed the village chief's reluctance to take them there, and deliberately walked to the end to stand side by side with Fang Hao, and whispered to Fang Hao: "The village chief seems unwilling to take us to the household where the inspector died. People? I always feel weird there! I have a strong sixth sense, so be careful!"

Fang Hao glanced at Du Jie, who was talking to him like a thief, and said, "Well, don't act alone, follow me!"

Du Jie nodded his head lightly, looked at Fang Hao's perfect side face and super long eyelashes and swallowed his saliva, thinking frantically, why did my heart beat so hard just now? It's crazy, the rhythm of being bent~ ~~~

Fang Hao hooked the corner of his mouth, and glared at Du Jie who had been staring at him: "Don't look at me with this expression!"

Du Jie was stared at by Fang Hao and quickly looked forward nervously. He felt ashamed of being caught doing something bad. The village chief took them to the house where the accident happened. As soon as Du Jie entered, he saw Zuo Qing and Fang Hao cooperating tacitly looking around in the small courtyard.

The things in the small courtyard are neatly arranged, and it looks even more tidy than the small courtyards of ordinary people in the village. In addition to the many scratches on the wall, the village chief entered the house and brought a man and a woman out, clasping their hands and saying: "Everyone Sir, they are the masters of this family, this is Zhao Yong, and his wife Wang Mei."

Zhao Yong is a burly man, but his wife Wang Mei is unexpectedly beautiful. It is a kind of classical beauty. Du Jie, who has seen too many plastic surgery beauties in modern times, suddenly saw this kind of classical beauty staring at Wang. Mei Duo glanced twice, maybe it was too obvious that Du Jie was looking at Wang Mei more, Fang Hao also looked at Wang Mei more, trying to find out what Du Jie was looking at.

Wang Mei shivered and hid behind Zhao Yong, as if Du Jie and Fang Hao were some kind of scourge, Zhao Yong also changed his expression fiercely, and Du Jie complained in his heart, wouldn't it be so? Didn't he just look twice?

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and there was a sense of crisis. The village chief wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "My lords, please ask Zhao Yong if you have any questions. Zhao Yong, just answer truthfully!"

Zhao Yong looked at the village head and nodded, Zuo Qing coughed lightly and asked Zhao Yong, "Cough! Zhao Yong, tell me about the scene of the murder of the inspection officials you heard or saw on the night of the 15th of last month.

Zhao Yong said ferociously: "It's nothing special! He came and we entertained him! We heard him desperately calling for help in the courtyard at night! When we went out to look again at dawn, he was already dead!"

Zuo Qing kept smiling and asked, "Oh~~~"

Wen Hao looked at Zhao Yong with a puzzled face and asked: "He is calling for help in the courtyard, don't you all come out and take a look? Don't save people?"