Shen Xia of ghouls

The summer in Waichang Village this year seems to be particularly hot and long. Even in the beginning of autumn, the weather is still comparable to the scorching heat. The sun scorched the earth without hesitation, and faint traces of water vapor appeared on the gray asphalt road. People walked on the road in less than half a minute. You will be sweating profusely.

After the morning training, Fuyuya and Tanaka Akira were so hot that they collapsed on the wooden corridor, staring at each other.

"Hey, are you a dog or a lizard, and you stick out your tongue to dissipate heat?"

Xia Ye was holding a stack of sweat towels, and couldn't understand the decadent appearance of the two brothers, so she threw them on them, and took one to wipe the sweat on her forehead, "Remember to take a shower after a rest!" After finishing speaking, she went to check the electric hot pot Is the porridge inside ready?

After everyone had breakfast, Akira Tanaka left. Miho Aoyama, who was supposed to return to Aoyama’s house after worship, hadn’t shown up yet. Fuyuya muttered softly, “Why isn’t grandma coming back? Don’t be delayed by something on the way. .”

After hearing this, Xia Ye also felt a little worried. It is not surprising that grandma got together to chat with the old people in the same village after visiting the shrine. It is not surprising that she came back late, but after Shintaro Aoyama called back that night, Xia Ye sometimes unavoidably worried.

However, when it was almost time to prepare lunch, Miho Aoyama staggered back home. Xia Ye and Fuyuya welcomed Miho Aoyama into the door. Seeing her panting and looking a little depressed, Xia Ye couldn't help being surprised, "Grandma, you Where did you go today?"

Xia Ye supported Aoyama Miho to sit down and ordered Fuyuya to go to the room to take out the blood pressure monitor. This was specially mail-ordered by Xia Ye after hearing what Dr. Ozaki said. Anyway, Aoyama Miho is indeed at the time of retirement.

"Grandma, your blood pressure is so high!" Fuyuya exclaimed at the number above after skillfully measuring it for Miho Aoyama.

"Grandma, what happened to you today?"

Aoyama Miho clutched Xia Ye's arm tightly with her withered hands, and her wrinkled face was full of anger, "Oh, when I went to worship today, I saw that the land god in the ancestral hall was broken!"

"Maybe it was just a child who accidentally broke it because of his playfulness. Why bother?"

"I thought so too, so I walked a few steps to the Qingmian Vajra Tomb a little further away. The statues there were also smashed to the ground. It was a crime. When I came back, I met the old people who often worshiped and said that almost none of the village's ancestral halls were spared. , God statues are trampled on the ground, such blasphemy, you are not afraid of being punished by God!"

Aoyama Miho looked sad, stroked her chest and spoke indignantly.

Fearing that Miho Aoyama would be too excited to cause some bad symptoms, Xia Ye Dongya persuaded her to take blood pressure lowering medicine, and waited for her to go back to the room to rest.When Aoyama Miho finally fell asleep, the siblings walked out of the room and looked at each other.

"I don't think that's a good sign."

Xia Ye circled her chest and said melancholy.

"Since when did you become as superstitious as Dad?"

Fuyuya also folded his arms around his chest.

"Brother, you have to admit that sometimes a woman's intuition is more biased towards the truth than the evidence."

"Yes, yes, then let's go and see."

Fuyuya nodded fawningly, holding four fingers with great interest, and pointing his thumb in the direction of the door.

"Why not!"

Xia Ye readily agreed.

The blue-faced Vajra Tomb under the Sanzhiqiao disappeared, and the old people who gathered together to discuss the messy and broken statues on the ground were gone, replaced by two Qingshan brothers and sisters wearing the same baseball cap.

"Have you found anything?"

Xia Ye squatted on the ground and put down a stone fragment the size of a fist, and asked Fuyuya who was looking around with a magnifying glass.

"According to the location where the idol was first attacked, the suspect is identified as a man over 1.8 meters tall, and all of them were done by one person. How about you?"

"The ancestral hall at home is the same as the one here. I smell a faint smell of iron. The perpetrator is either wounded or living in a place full of blood."

"So, you think it's going to be a doctor or a nurse at the hospital?"

"Don't make trouble, doctors and nurses have the smell of disinfectant, I can smell it from far away, but not here."

Xia Ye checked the condition of the sesame oil tank and found that it was intact, with no signs of being pried open.

"He smashed the idol but didn't take the money in the oil tank. It seems that this person really has a lot of hatred with the gods. Is he an extremist who believes in new teachings?"

"No matter how much hatred there is, it is not worth going around the entire outfield to destroy the ancestral halls one by one. If it is an extremist religious person, it is not just smashing the land god. There must be some purpose that we don't know about."

Fuyuya picked up the digital camera around his neck, clicked against the ground several times, and then called up all the photos to compare one by one to see if there were any similarities.

After working for a long time, the Qingshan brothers and sisters still found nothing, so they had to withdraw and go home. Passing by, they met villagers who were also discussing the destruction of the idol.

"I can assure you that you will get more gossip from them than effective information!"

Xia Ye guessed what was going on in his mind and expressed his disapproval.

"Now, gossip is a form of information, and Holmes has never neglected his dear waifs."

Fuyuya didn't take it seriously, and ran to Zhucun stationery store, which is the place with the most gossip in the whole village. Xia Ye and Fuyuya approached, as usual, there gathered a group of gossip old people here, all of them were content with themselves Sitting happily on a bench spreading rumors, Xia Ye was disappointed that there was no Ito Ikumi this time. The last time she mentioned Aoyama Jing's name made Xia Ye care about her very much.

Fuyuya quickly joined the old people's conversation with a straight face, while Xia Ye stood on the side boredly, chatting with the old man next to him from time to time.

"Xiaohui, are you out shopping?"

While chatting, an old man turned his attention to a pink figure outside the stationery store. Megumi Shimizu was wearing a pink dress today, holding an umbrella of the same color with pink and white lace trim, and heard someone calling her The name, turning back reflexively, saw a group of poor and boring old people, nodded contemptuously, glanced at Qingshan Xiaye, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and was quickly covered up by jealousy, glared at Xia Ye, striding like flying left.

"Is she afraid of you? Go so fast!"

Fuyuya came out from the crowd of old people, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Megumi Shimizu's hasty figure.

"I think we have the wrong magnetic field."

Xia Ye shrugged helplessly.Ever since Xia Ye used her status as the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee to punish Qingshuihui and the others for sweeping the toilets for a whole semester, Qingshuihui never dared to provoke her again, but every time she saw her, she would frown.

Xia Ye couldn't stay with such a performance team, so she voluntarily submitted an application to withdraw from the summer festival performance. She was pleasantly surprised to find that the status of the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee was really useful. Her job is linked to her grades in style, as long as she guarantees a good job, she will still get an A at the end of the semester.

Xia Ye didn't take this little episode to heart, she was more concerned about Fuyuya's progress, Fuyuya's face was like a lake, "There is too much information, I have to go back and clear it up."

Xia Ye knew that this was the performance of a dead duck's stubborn mouth, so he didn't want to beat him all the time, so he said a few words of expectation and went back home.

"But I do know a piece of information."

On the way home, Fuyuya said suddenly, the corner of Xia Ye’s mouth twitched, isn’t this contradicting what you said just now, this brother sometimes likes to commit crimes, Fuyuya also knew that he had slipped his mouth, and grabbed the dark green Hair, "I mean this news has nothing to do with this incident."

"Well... I understand, so what is it?"

"The deputy abbot Jingxin of Danna Temple once committed suicide by cutting his pulse!"

An abbot of a Buddhist temple who once committed suicide and was also a deputy novelist?

Xia Ye frowned, took out a pen and a notebook and wrote it down, and focused on drawing an asterisk.

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