Chengjia Village.

Qing Wangquan and the other four sat around a square table, and the four of them pinched their noses and looked at the iron-faced man.

The iron-faced man was stunned for a moment, then jumped into the air and flew behind the wooden house.

He was wearing a mask, which had the function of filtering the breath, prevented the poison and naturally blocked the odor.

He wanted to find a quieter place to take off his mask and smell whether his body smelled odor.

The four of them ignored the iron-faced man and found the village chief, called the five young and middle-aged men in the village to walk towards the well ten miles away.

When they arrived at the well, the village chief arranged for young and middle-aged people in the village to go down the well.

The young and middle-aged people are a little unwilling. Recently, the village is haunted and many babies are gone. They are originally panicked, but now they are letting them go to a dark well, which is not willing.

"I'll do it, so you've saved your thorns and broken the clues."

Yu Youduo took out a bead from the bag, which was the night pearl.

This bead can emit bright light at night, comparable to a flashlight.

Holding the night pearl, Yu Youyou turned over and went into the well.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Youduo came up from the bottom of the well. He wrapped the corpse with fabric. He picked up everything he could pick up next to the corpse.

Spread the cloth, and there was a female corpse on it.

The female corpse was severely gnawed by insects and ants in the well, and her face was beyond recognition.

"Village Chief, can the village chief recognize this person from the personal belongings of this female corpse?" Yu Youduo could only hope that among the items found similar personal belongings from the bottom of the well, there is something that can prove the identity of the female corpse.

But to be honest, this female corpse does show signs of slight spiritualization. If you don’t feel it carefully, you can’t feel it.

"I'll take a look."

The village chief couldn't see clearly, so he could only pick up the items to see.

"When this female corpse was thrown into the bottom of the well, she should still be alive."

Yu Youduoduo said something. When he was looking at the female corpse at the bottom of the well, he found that her fingers were picking the land, which should be very painful. His fingers unconsciously picked the soil.

"But even in this case, the other party did not change in the direction of monsters, but turned in the direction of ghosts. Is there any obsession?"

At this time, the village chief suddenly shouted.

"I recognize it! This bracelet is the bracelet of Cheng Hezhu in Murao."

"Cheng Hezhu."

Chengjia Village, end of the village.

There is a very dilapidated wooden house at the end of the village.

There was a teenager living in the wooden house. He had a pale face and a thin skin. He looked malnourished.

When Qingwangquan and the others found the boy, the boy was making soup in a shabby ceramic jar.

The soup is simple, mix wild vegetables and water together and boil them in water.

"You are..." The boy's eyes were dissipated, and he looked weak.

"Do you recognize this bracelet?" Duan Ziyu walked forward and showed the bracelet wrapped in a cloth towel to the boy.

The boy's eyes were first focused, then surprised, and then rushed over. However, due to his weak legs, the boy had just gotten up and rushed for a distance and fell directly to the ground, facing the ground.

"It hurts!" The boy covered his face, but immediately raised his head.

"That's my mother's bracelet. Where is my mother?" The young man gasped when he spoke.

"Diet, this bracelet was found at the female corpse of the wellhead. I'll tell me whether you have discovered some strange things recently, such as village babies...

Hello, have you listened to me?" Duan Ziyu grabbed the boy's collar and lifted him up.

When the boy heard that the bracelet was found next to a female corpse, his expression was already dull. No matter what joke Yu said, the boy had no expression.

Duan Ziyu let go of her hand, and the boy fell to the ground, "I don't know anything when he looks, and the clues of the female corpse are of no use."

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you making things difficult for a child!" The iron-faced man stood at the door of the wooden house.

"You are so good at going out, why haven't the odor on your body been solved yet?" Qing Wangquan pinched his nose.

"It's just a piece of clothing, I haven't changed clothes." The iron-faced man scratched the back of his head.

Qingwangquan did not worry about the smell of the iron-faced man, but asked Yu Youduo to talk to the young man.

I have more than enough to get more. I have learned some information through food and money.

The young man's mother was named Cheng Hezhu. His father died early and he depended on him for life.

The boy was in poor health and his mother took on the housework.

One day, my mother felt a little uncomfortable.

The young master wanted to dig some wild vegetables and add fresh fish soup to make my mother's health better.

However, after the boy dug up wild vegetables, his mother who was originally in the house disappeared. After waiting for more than ten days, he still disappeared from his mother.

By digging wild vegetables and engaging in less activities, the boy has been able to survive until now.

Chengjia Village, the village chief’s family.

"It's still some useless information, I'll have a waste of work." Duan Ziyu supported her head and picked up some dishes casually.

These dishes have a light taste, so what kind of meat is there? I can’t eat jokes.

"It's not in vain to work. If this female corpse was not found, there would be another ghost in Chengjia Village in one or two years." Yan Xinan was very enthusiastic and had already eaten three bowls of rice.

"But it's strange, Guiyi usually has some obsessions. If the baby's disappearance is related to Guiyi, Guiyi should have some obsessions with the baby.

Having an obsession with a baby is whether his (her) newborn child died, or..." Yu Youduo said to himself.

Qing Wangquan ate a bowl of rice, wiped his mouth, and looked at the iron-faced man beside him.

"I am Brother Tiemi, don't you come and have something to eat?" Qing Wangquan pointed to the dining table.

The iron-faced man pointed to his mask.

"Then Brother Iron Face finds a place where no one is going to eat." Qing Wangquan said.

"No, my duty is to invigilate you and evaluate your assessment. I will be present no matter what you do." said the iron-faced man.

"Can you also want to be present when we go to the toilet?" Yan Xinan said.

“In theory, yes.”

"cut."

At this time, a man rushed into the village chief’s house.

"Village Chief! The village chief is not good!"

The village chief, who was originally holding a crutch, suddenly burst out with a young man's speed, and hit the man who rushed into his house with a crutch.

"You are not good! Village Chief, I am very good! I am only fifty-six years old, very good!" The village chief looked at the male villagers angrily.

"Chen Peng, the north of the village, bullies other villagers again!" the male villager sat up and said.

"It's him again! Alas, take me there." The village chief sighed, and left with the male villagers with a crutch.

Before leaving, he greeted Qing Wangquan and the others.

"Cheng Peng lives in the north of the village and has a fierce mother at home. Cheng Peng looks ugly and often has conflicts with the villagers. If Cheng Peng is not strong enough, more than a dozen villagers can't beat him." The iron-faced man suddenly spoke.

"Then...what is the conflict between the villagers who named Cheng Peng often?" Yu Youduo asked.

"Cheng Peng is stinky and looks unpleasant to the girl, so he wanders around the villagers who have a girl's house every day, which makes other villagers very dissatisfied.

Because of this, Cheng Peng fought with the villagers a lot, but most of them were Cheng Peng injured other villagers.

Dear sirs, I'm going to persuade the fight."

"Go."
Chapter completed!