"Old Liu has a problem." Old Man Ouyang was the first to speak.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, "From the beginning when we entered the village, he didn't want us to come see Widow Wang. Instead, he hosted us to their home and drank tea with him. Moreover, while talking, he deliberately put the grave
The matter of the headless corpse sitting is amplified, so let us focus all our attention on the Wangjia Tomb and try to get you to go to the Wangjia Tomb with him. There must be a conspiracy in this, a conspiracy against you!"
Old man Ouyang nodded slightly. Zhang Fan's analysis was correct. If Zhang Fan hadn't told him the problem he discovered in time, he might have been deceived by Li Cunzhi into the cemetery. Who knows what he might have encountered now.
Something unexpected happened.
"By the way, before I got rid of the ghost spirit in Widow Wang's body, I first looked at Widow Wang's face. Widow Wang didn't look dead. Even if we don't help Widow Wang get rid of the ghost spirit in her body so quickly,
Widow Wang will only suffer from a serious illness in the end, but she will not die." Zhang Fan looked at the old man Ouyang and said.
Old Man Ouyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "In other words, Widow Wang did not really attract evil, but was a lure? And, was it a lure to lure me?"
Zhang Fan glanced at Old Man Ouyang and nodded.
"Why is the person who controls all of this targeting me like this?" Old Man Ouyang looked puzzled, "I have nothing to do with Old Liu, there should be someone else controlling all of this."
"The person controlling all this should be someone else, but it's not difficult to know that person's purpose. It should be aimed at your eyes." Zhang Fan pointed at the eyes of old man Ouyang and said.
"I usually keep a low profile. Apart from showing my Kanyu Eyes in front of you, I have shown them in front of two people, but...but you are all people I can trust!" Old Man Ouyang continued, as long as I don't show my Kanyu Eyes,
No matter how strong you are, you can't see it, because this is something given by God, it is the way of heaven!
"You are trustworthy today, but you may not be trustworthy tomorrow." Zhang Fan continued calmly, "The most important thing is whether you and those two people came together because of a relationship of interest."
Old man Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan, thought for a while, and then nodded slightly.
"I have lived for most of my life, but I am not as understanding as you, a twenty-year-old child, hey..." Old Man Ouyang sighed heavily.
"You are not as good as me in many ways." Zhang Fan joked.
"Let's go to Wangjia Tomb to investigate during the day tomorrow, and then make a decision." Zhang Fan continued.
"Okay, I think so too." Old Man Ouyang nodded slightly.
Just then, Widow Wang's voice came from outside, "Here comes the salted peanuts, and sorghum wine!"
I saw Widow Wang entering the house carrying a plate of fragrant peanuts and a jar of wine under her arm.
Zhang Fan stood up and took the peanuts from Widow Wang's hand. The peanuts were indeed fried well, with a rich color and oily aroma.
After Widow Wang put down the rice, she took three bowls from the cupboard. You drink first. The cold dishes and noodles are almost ready. I'll serve them.
"Do you need my help?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No need, I can handle it myself
." Widow Wang chuckled.
"Sit down, Xiao Wang can do it." Old man Ouyang waved his hand.
Hearing what Old Man Ouyang said, Zhang Fan sat down.
Not long after, Widow Wang came over with noodles and cold dishes, and the three of them started eating and drinking together.
Widow Wang’s skills were really good, and the two cold dishes she made were very delicious. Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed to praise Widow Wang.
"Sister Wang, have you had any contact with Party Secretary Liu recently?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Our two families are close to each other and we can see them every day. Before my accident, I even gave their family a big Japanese melon." Widow Wang took a bite of noodles and said.
"Then how long has it been since his son came back?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Not long ago, I came back a week ago, but this time I stayed for a short time and left in one day." Widow Wang answered naturally.
Hearing Widow Wang's words, Zhang Fan and Old Man Ouyang couldn't help but look at each other. It seemed that Liu Cunrui was lying to them. The matter here was probably related to Liu Cunzhi's son.
In addition, Liu Cunzhi probably knew that his son was possessed by evil spirits!
"So, is there anything unusual about Xiao Chuan'er's return this time?" Old Man Ouyang asked.
"There is nothing abnormal. It is said that Xiao Chuan'er has become rich and bought a lot of good wine and cigarettes for his father." Widow Wang said while eating, "Oh, by the way, I met Xiao Chuan'er halfway when I went out.
Xiao Chuan'er's character is a bit dull and doesn't like to talk much. Xiao Chuan'er has changed a lot this time when he came back. He talked to me a lot. I think once this person has money, he will become confident and eloquent.
"
Widow Wang and Liu Chuan are the same age. Widow Wang is from this village and is a classmate of Liu Chuan. She knows Liu Chuan very well.
Old man Ouyang also knew that Liu Chuan had a dull personality. After all, he had lived in Taoli Village for a period of time. It was unusual for Liu Chuan to suddenly become lively.
"Then who has Party Secretary Liu been in contact with during these days?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Zhishu Liu has never been in contact with anyone, but it was Party Shu Liu who sent Xiao Chuan'er away this time. It is said that he didn't come back until he was sent to Songping." Widow Wang said.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, both Liu Cunzhi and his son Liu Chuan were a little abnormal.
"Why are you so interested in the old branch secretary?" Widow Wang asked, looking at the two of them.
"It's okay, I'm just asking around. I haven't been here for a few years. Back then, I really liked Xiao Chuan'er and wanted to accept him as my apprentice." Old man Ouyang said with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore." Old Man Ouyang continued, "Come on, let's drink more of Xiao Wang's wine to save him from entertaining others."
As he said that, Old Man Ouyang raised the bowl to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan also picked up the bowl, touched it lightly with Old Man Ouyang, and drank.
They stopped drinking until half past nine, because both of them knew that they still had things to do tomorrow. After drinking, they went to sleep directly in the west room of Widow Wang's house.
The next day, Zhang Fan and Old Man Ouyang were woken up by Widow Wang. Widow Wang had already prepared a meal for the two of them to eat. After breakfast, they took their things and went out together, facing towards
Walk in the direction of Wangjia Tomb.
On the way, Zhang Fan met several men who helped Widow Wang's house yesterday. These men all looked at Zhang Fan with a scrutinizing look, and they all had a smirk on their faces. Of course, there was a smile in their eyes.