Poor Six's house is still in a back alley, but it's been tidied up.

Yun Song walked in and saw a small vegetable garden in the yard, with garlic seedlings and leeks growing lushly in it.

The door of their house is open, while the doors of their neighbors are closed.

Several people drove straight in, and the poor family of six squatted at the door to have dinner.

There were several members of the family, and everyone had a large porcelain bowl in their hands. In the bowl was steaming thick noodles, with some pickles cut into them, and they ate the noodles hungrily.

Wang Youde said with a smile: "Liu Zi, where are you eating? Look who is here."

The poor man raised his head.

It was already dark at this time, but the moon was very big tonight, and the winter moonlight was particularly cold and bright, illuminating Yunsong's face.

The poor man took a look and quickly wiped his eyes, shouting: "Isn't this a dream?"

Yun Song bowed his head and said, "Supreme Blessing God, poor benefactor, we meet again."

The poor man hurriedly put down his bowl and wiped his hands on his buttocks to greet him: "Zhenren? Zhenren, it's really you. Are you back?"

Yunsong smiled and nodded.

Wang Lin raised his feet to clean his boots and said, "The real person is back. How do you think he came back?"

The poor man was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "I called him back! As soon as I saw him, I told him about your family affairs, and specially called him over to help your family make peace!"

The poor man suddenly understood and hurriedly crossed his hands and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Captain Wang, for your help. Captain Wang has taken the trouble. You will remember this little thing about my family."

Wang Lin waved his hand and said: "Who made me the deputy leader of our security team!"

When he said this, he glanced at Wang Youde.

Wang Youde is going to be furious.

Why are my descendants such idiots?

Yun Song asked: "Where is the child now? What is his condition?"

Mentioning the second son of his family, the poor sixth son showed a depressed look: "He has been locked up, and now he is locked up in my eldest brother's house."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lin was very anxious: "That kid had an accident at your elder brother's house. How dare you keep him there?"

The poor man wiped his mouth and said: "Oh, it's okay. He was very noisy at my house. But after he entered my eldest brother's house, he became more honest and stopped making trouble. By the way, have you eaten? My eldest brother had some noodles left over from his funeral. You want them?

It’s not that I don’t dislike it…”

"No, no, no, we won't eat." Wang Lin interrupted, "But don't get me wrong, we don't dislike it, we just aren't hungry!"

Qiong Liuzi said: "Then I'm not welcome?"

He went back and eagerly scooped out a bowl of noodles, squatted at the door and picked it up to cool off the heat and ate it quickly.

Seeing this, Yunsong understood why his family was squatting at the door eating noodles. It was probably because their family was trying to improve their lives, so they had to rob them.

The noodles were too hot right after they came out of the pot, so I ate them outside the door with the night breeze blowing to cool them down quickly.

The whole family was snoring while eating noodles, pickled cabbage heads, and chopped green onions. It was so delicious.

Wang Lin couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "These noodles are made with chicken soup? Otherwise, why would they be so delicious?"

He was so greedy by the food of the Poor Six's family that he couldn't help but want to have a bowl.

But it was too late to start at this time, and there was only noodle soup left in the pot.

He was so greedy that he didn't mind the noodle soup, scooped up half the bowl and blew on it and took a sip.

After one gulp, he spit it out: "Ah tui! What the hell is this?"

Yun Song pulled him away and said: "Okay, okay, you can stay calm, poor donor. When you are full, we will go to your eldest brother's house to have a look."

Poor Liuzi spat, let out a long burp with satisfaction and said, "Let's go!"

Yun Song was walking on the road and said casually: "Looking at your children's faces, have they been doing well in the past few months?"

Poor Liuzi smiled happily and said: "Life is good, life is good. Elephant has made money since he went out with you, the real person. He often mails me one or two yuan, so our family can save some money and live a better life."

It’s been a good time.”

Yunsong suddenly realized: "The elephant is interested. By the way, the elephant came back to the town, right? Where did they go?"

The poor man quickly glanced at Wang Lin's uncle and nephew who was walking in front and said, "I don't know about this. This time the elephant came back with a lot of brothers. I was afraid of embarrassing him, so I didn't get close to him."

He didn't tell the truth.

The presence of Wang's uncle and nephew obviously made him feel afraid.

Yun Song didn't ask any more questions. The eldest brother's house in the back of the village was a dilapidated house, even worse than the poor six's house. It was simply a dilapidated house.

Qiong Liuzi took the initiative to introduce: "This is my ancestral house, and it was later given to him. My eldest brother lived a good life. He didn't live in the town before, and worked for people in the county town, which caused the house to be overgrown and messy.

"

"This used to be the nest of bedbugs, flies, mosquitoes, and rats in our town! Their nest!" Wang Lin said.

The poor man's eldest brother has been buried. Now the door is locked and there are people guarding the door.

This is the security guard arranged by Wang Youde to guard the second son of the poor six son's family.

Seeing them arriving, the security guard saluted.

Yun Song was quite prestigious in the security team. The security guard was very happy to see him coming and said proactively: "The second boy is being honest in there and there is no movement at all."

Qiong Liuzi apologized and said, "It's all thanks to the real person. He also had a premonition of the real person's arrival and was shocked."

"What does it mean that he can foresee the arrival of the real person? How can he have such ability? It was the divine power that shocked the young man in the town after the real person arrived, and frightened him." Wang Lin said solemnly.

Poor Liu Zi quickly said: "Yes, yes, that's it."

But Yun Song pushed open the door and shouted: "What's right? He entered here without making a sound. Didn't you think there was something wrong with him?"

The second boy was locked up in the sturdiest master bedroom. Yun Song looked in through the leaky window and saw a skinny and dry boy huddled in the corner.

Fortunately, people are still there.

But the poor man shouted twice, but the young man did not respond.

He was not dead, because everyone heard him mumbling to himself.

He spoke loudly, but he didn't know what language he spoke, and everyone couldn't understand what he said at all.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Yunsong entered the door, he pulled the boy up. The boy closed his eyes, hugged his body with his arms and huddled up, and continued to mutter words that no one could understand.

Wang Lin shined a flashlight on his face and suddenly exclaimed: "Why is his face covered with blood?"

The security guard who came in after hearing this turned around and ran away.

Very decisive!

Poor Liuzi was startled by these words: "Ah? What happened to him?"

Wang Youde shouted: "Don't be blind, his face is not covered in blood, he has a fever, and his face is red!"

The flashlight Wang Lin used was very old-fashioned. When it was low on power, the light it emitted was reddish. The boy had a fever and his face turned red. The flashlight turned red when he shined it again.

Yunsong gives it a try.

It's hot.

Wang Lin poked his head behind him and said, "I know, this guy has a fever and is confused. He is telling lies."

"But why does he have a fever?" Wang Youde frowned.

Poor Liuzi said: "Is my ancestral home too cold? Is the second child suffering from the wind and cold?"

As he said this, he began to blame himself: "Oh, it's all my fault. I'm trying to save trouble by locking him here..."

Yun Song shook his head and said, "It's not about the cold. Didn't he have a fever before? Didn't he talk nonsense?"

Qiong Liuzi also shook his head: "No, never. He always said things like - 'It's not this piece of meat'."

Yun Song could see that the boy's soul was a little confused, but he wasn't possessed by a ghost or anything.

He felt the boy's pulse, which was steady and strong.

At this time, Yun Cai said: "There is nothing wrong with his body. It's just that his Yang Qi is too weak. It seems that he was frightened, causing the three souls and seven souls to become unstable?"

Yunsong asked: "Have you ever given him any sunshine?"

Qiong Liuzi shook his head guiltily: "After we found something wrong with him, we tied him up and locked him up."

Wang Youde frowned and said, "Could it be that Zheng Da's soul was attacking him?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Lin immediately clapped his hands: "I understand, I understand what's going on!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

Yun Song wondered, considering this living treasure's brain circuit, what was he thinking of?

Wang Lin likes to appear in public and enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention.

He said solemnly: "My uncle is right, he must have been hit by the ghost of his uncle. Think about it, his uncle has never had a wife or children in his life. What is his greatest wish?"
To be continued...