The case has almost come to an end here, and the only remaining doubt is who dug the tomb of Yan Lei and his wife, but this is not very important.Mo Jingyan didn't have much interest in this case, so he asked Gao Lei to leave with others, and how to deal with it. In fact, when he really got to the bottom of it, what Yan San did was disgusting, but he really didn't break the law.It should be said that no one in this village has broken the law and all have broken the law.

Original sin is also sin!

Affected by the case, Yan Jiabao now feels sick whenever he sees pork. He thinks that pork will be far away for a while in the future.

Fortunately, today's breakfast was porridge and side dishes with steamed buns, otherwise he really didn't know if he would vomit when he smelled meat.

Yan Jiabao signaled Mo Jingyan to take care of himself, and went into the room to wake up the little ancestor.

When he walked to the door, he heard voices coming from the room. He had woken up, so he didn't have the heart to wake up after waiting. The content of the conversation stunned him.

In the room, the little ancestor crossed his legs, resting his chin on the pillow hugged by his chest, staring at a certain uncle who was floating to the bed. "Uncle, the little ancestor is the little ancestor, and the uncle is the uncle. It is wrong for the uncle to always learn from the little ancestor." What the little ancestor actually wants to express is that we are different, we are independent individuals, and we must learn to be ourselves. Less vocabulary.

Xiao Jin lay down on the shoulders of his little ancestor in a lifeless manner, and secretly complained in his heart: He is really an idiot and evildoer. Fortunately, he was so scared that he wanted to run away last night, which is a shame for the beast.

It's a pity that the little ancestor's words were basically playing the piano to the cow, his eyeballs turned to the left, and the uncle still imitated it in his own way to the end.

The little ancestor's temper came up, his eyes rolled quickly, but in the end he didn't defeat a certain uncle, and now he turned himself dizzy.

"Uncle, stop playing, stop playing, the little ancestor surrendered."

This time, a certain uncle miraculously did not learn from his little ancestor and also raised his hands to surrender, but his eyes turned out of order.

"Uncle, your eyes are off!"

The little ancestor opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and before he recovered from the fact that he had made a mistake, he watched helplessly that the eyeballs that fell on the quilt returned to the uncle's eye sockets in the blink of an eye.

When Yan Jiabao was about to open the door and come in, what he heard was the words of his little ancestor, "Uncle, your eyes are off"!

Sting is not exciting!Horror or not!

Uncle, where did you come from?The eyes... fell off... what kind of operation is this!

Yan Jiabao swallowed his saliva unconsciously, before he bravely opened the door and went in.

Then, he saw nothing except the little ancestor on the bed and Xiaojin on the shoulder of the little ancestor.

Unexpectedly, a certain uncle had already floated in front of him the moment he opened the door and walked in.

"Uncle, you are in front of you, but you can't see you. When my aunt comes next time, you and my aunt are in the same category. You will definitely be able to play."

The little ancestor has already recovered from the accident of "dropping eyes" touching porcelain just now, thinking that he made a mistake, but it turned out to be a false alarm. The little guy even thought that the new uncle brought back was very funny, and he couldn't wait to see Yan Jiabao who came in introduced.Yan Jiabao felt that he should be quiet, no wonder he woke up in the morning and felt that the room was a bit cold, it turned out that there was a ghost!

"Well, Xiaojin and I sneaked out to find something good last night, but it's a pity that the good thing became an uncle, so the little ancestor brought the uncle back." The little ancestor explained what happened last night in a few words .

Xiao Jinsheng, who had been lying dead on Xiaozu's shoulder all this time, turned a pale face helplessly, rolled off Xiaozu's shoulder, and hid under the pillow, reducing his sense of existence.

Yan Jiabao felt that he not only needed silence, he also needed someone to interview him about his experience of spending a night with a ghost room.

The little ancestor didn't make a mistake at all and felt self-conscious. If someone's bear kid sneaked out to play in the middle of the night without sleeping, it would be a petty thing to come back and face the wall to think about his mistakes, and it would be true to smoke a meal.

Of course, can the little ancestor compare with other bear children?With him taking the role of Yan Jiabao, how could Yan Jiabao dare to have the courage to teach his little ancestor a lesson.Yan Jiabao tried his best to put on a loving fatherly smile, and said, "Little ancestor, you sneaked out with Xiao Jin last night, and you didn't wake me up, you two are too mean."

The little ancestor didn't notice Yan Jiabao's inner journey at all, and said very generously: "Well, next time we must wake up, let's go together."

Yan Jiabao nodded in relief. His little ancestor must have been spoiled by Xiao Jin. The habit of sneaking out in the middle of the night is bad, and he has to change. The little ancestor remembered that he promised his uncle to find someone to see a doctor for him last night, so he hurriedly said to Yan Jiabao: " Well, Xiao Jin said that Uncle is sick here", the little ancestor raised his finger and pointed at his own small brain.

"You have to ask someone to see a doctor for uncle, so that you can prescribe the right medicine and cure uncle's illness."

The little ancestor had no idea how big of a problem he had set for Yan Jiabao.

Yan Jiabao: ... Where can he find a doctor who can treat ghosts?

But Yan Jiabao was a little curious about what a ghost with a sick head looked like.

"Little ancestor, what are the symptoms of that uncle's ghost? "

"It's just different from ordinary people... not the behavior and demeanor of ordinary ghosts."

The little ancestor thought for a while, his eyes lit up, "Well, uncle likes to imitate people, the little ancestor raised his right hand, the uncle followed suit, the little ancestor rolled his eyes, and the uncle followed suit, just now he turned his eyes away, but Scared the little ancestor."

This sounds quite sick, and Yan Jiabao was slandering him mentally.

The little ancestor asked impatiently: "Yes, can you cure it? Can you cure uncle's illness?"

Yan Jiabao really wanted to say that he couldn't, but he changed the subject and said with a bit of a magician: "It can be cured, but it takes time. It takes time to treat brain diseases."

The little ancestor couldn't tell that Yan Jiabao was fooling himself at all, he lowered his eyes a little disappointed, and raised his little hand to beckon to a certain uncle who was still floating in front of Yan Jiabao.

The uncle then floated back to the little ancestor, tilting his head and looking at the little ancestor suspiciously.

The little ancestor raised his hand to pat a certain uncle on the shoulder, and then found that his height was limited even if he was standing on the bed, so he felt embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand.An unexpected thing happened, a certain uncle seemed to have discovered his intention, and actually bent down and pressed his shoulder forward to the little hand that the little ancestor hadn't had time to retract.

Then he looked up at the little ancestor, his dull eyes seemed to become lively, as if a child would ask for praise after doing the right thing.

An older child and a younger child are both children, and it seems quite simple to understand each other's meaning.

The little ancestor praised very generously: "Uncle, you are awesome", and then continued to comfort the uncle by saying: "Uncle, it's okay, I have to say that your illness can be cured, it just takes more time."

"By the way, little ancestor, what's the name of that uncle ghost?"

The little ancestor shook his head, "Okay, uncle is sick, I don't remember his name, and he forgot how to speak."

In fact, Yan Jiabao wanted to slap himself in the mouth after asking. Can a ghost with a sick head remember his name?Will the ghost who remembers his name go home with his little ancestor?No, the ghost who remembered his name must have some intentions when he returned home with his little ancestor.

The little ancestor said eagerly, "Why don't the little ancestors give uncle a name."

The little ancestor gave it a name, and now Yan Jiabao and Xiao Jin on the side didn't know what to say.

At this time, it seemed that he understood what the little ancestor said. A certain uncle opened his mouth, trying to say something with some difficulty, but what came out was a bunch of messy notes, anyway, the little ancestor didn't understand.

"Uncle, do you remember what your name is? Don't worry, let's talk slowly."

But the little ancestor's consolation didn't work. The uncle continued to open his mouth to say something, but in the end, the little ancestor finally heard two words.

The little ancestor asked: "Yan Lei, is this your name, uncle?"

A certain uncle seemed to have completed some task, and now he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Xiaojin, who was behind the little ancestor, pursed his mouth and said silently: This idiot knows that the little ancestor must never be named, but he can't remember anything, and he can't say a complete sentence, but he remembered his name.

"Yan... Yan Lei", Yan Jiabao was stunned!

The little ancestor seemed to have found an organization, looked at Yan Jiabao and said, "Well, do you also think that the uncle's name is not very nice, in fact, when I came back last night, the little ancestor had already thought of a great name for the uncle, It's called..." Before the little ancestor could say the name he wanted for a certain uncle, Yan Jiabao tremblingly stretched out his hand and wanted to point to a certain uncle, but he didn't know where to point. I had no choice but to give up.

"Little ancestor, you said Yan Lei just now, the ghost you brought back last night is Yan Lei."

The little ancestor didn't understand why Yan Jiabao suddenly became weird, but he still nodded and said: "Well, uncle said it himself just now, his name is Yan Lei."

Yan Jiabao probably guessed a bloody drama. Yan Lei's ghost has been trapped in his tomb for more than ten years for some reason. Last night, Gao Lei and the others dug the grave and opened the coffin to get out. Then it must have been trapped for too long The ghost has also become stupid.

Thinking that if it was Yan Lei's ghost, Yan Jiabao was not so scared for some reason.

Thinking of what happened to this man before and after his life, Yan Jiabao couldn't help but feel that it's good to be a fool, and the ghost should be more comfortable doing this, otherwise he would have gone berserk long ago.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then Mo Jingyan's voice came in.

"Come out for breakfast, pack up after eating, and go back with my helicopter."

It's been a while since I came to Xiangshan Village, and I'm finally going back. The little ancestor is a little excited. The little guy doesn't feel any reluctance for this place at all, and his mind is only thinking about taking a small plane with Momo later.

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