After all, the death of someone in the family was a big enough blow to them. Zhang Fan didn't want them to feel like they were being fooled. Zhang Fan could still afford to pay 10,000 to 20,000 yuan per household.
In a secular society, money cannot be said to be unimportant to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan has never regarded money as the standard for measuring everything. He always believes that money is just a tool!
Zhang Fan had gone through the motions to learn about the laughing boy's family situation with his grandmother, and then, under the leadership of Duoji, he went to the second and third homes...
It took Zhang Fan an entire afternoon to visit all 15 households. Except for the person who died of cancer, which was a normal death, judging from the faces of the family members of the deceased, the remaining 14 people who died unexpectedly were all
Killed by ghosts and other evil spirits.
"Village Chief Duoji, I have a general understanding of the situation of these 15 households, and I will truthfully report these situations to our charity foundation.
Although they are also poor people, they will eventually be able to eat well and wear warm clothes. Even if our money is approved, it will not be too much. You must be mentally prepared for this, and you must also make them mentally prepared.
." When he reached the entrance of the village, Zhang Fan looked at Duoji and said.
"Mr. Zhang, I understand." Duoji nodded very understandingly, "Money should be reserved for those who need help more. After all, there are still so many people who don't have enough to eat, don't wear warm, and can't go to school. Can you help us?"
I am already very grateful to the villagers in the village for applying for this donation."
Zhang Fan looked at Duoji and smiled slightly, and did not continue on this topic. Instead, he said: "We are quite tired today, so we will go back to rest first. You should also go back and rest early. As soon as there is news, we will
I'll come over and let you know."
The two groups exchanged a few simple greetings and then returned to their respective residences.
After returning to the B&B, Fang Yan said to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, we have now determined that those who died violently were killed by evil spirits. The next thing we have to do is to lure out the evil ghost and get rid of him.
To avenge those people, we can also successfully take away the wooden fish.
But how are we going to lure this evil ghost out?"
As he spoke, Fang Yan scratched his head with a sad expression.
Suddenly, Fang Yan thought of another question, and then added, "Luring this evil ghost out is a problem, but there is a more important problem."
"A more important question?" A look of confusion appeared on Zhang Fan's face, "What question?"
"Five years have passed, and the evil ghost will probably no longer be around the village. If he is no longer around the village, no matter what method we use, we will not be able to lure him out." Fang Yan replied.
"I feel that this evil spirit should be around the village. I feel this way for two reasons. First, the evil spirit can kill 14 villagers in a month, which is enough to show his hatred for the villagers.
I mean, how could he give up when he has such hatred for the villagers? Five years is a long time for ordinary people, but for ghosts, it is too short!
Secondly, the weather was very cool yesterday, with the temperature always in the teens. In such weather, how could the ancestral hall suddenly catch fire?
Come?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan's expression froze slightly, and then he murmured to himself: "Yes, it is impossible for spontaneous combustion to occur in such weather. Why did it suddenly catch on fire? Yesterday, the light
I was thinking about putting out the fire, but not thinking about how the fire started."
"If the other party really wants to burn down the ancestral hall, there is no need to burn down the doors, pillars, and windows of the ancestral hall.
You know, the rows in the ancestral hall are also made of wood, and the tables under the rows are also made of wood. He can set the rows and tables on fire, and in that case there will be no chance of saving the life.
, even if the two of us take action, the ancestral hall cannot be preserved as completely as it is now." Zhang Fan continued to add, "I feel that the other party is probably coming for the wooden fish, but for some reasons
He couldn't enter the ancestral hall, so he had no choice but to set fire to the ancestral hall from the outside, hoping that the fire would spread to the inside of the ancestral hall and completely burn the wooden fish."
"Yes! Yes! That's probably what happened!" Fang Yan nodded in agreement.
Then, Fang Yan continued: "It seems that the second issue I am worried about is over-worry, so how do you plan to lure the murderer out?"
Zhang Fan rubbed his temples and replied: "I don't have a good solution for the moment. After all, this is related to the lives of the entire villagers of Laigu Village. If you are not careful, a villager may die, so we only have to
Only when you are 100% sure can you act.”
Catching this evil ghost is, on the one hand, avenging the 14 villagers who died violently. On the other hand, it is also a prerequisite for Zhang Fan to take Muyu away.
To a certain extent, this is Zhang Fan's private matter. Zhang Fan cannot harm the villagers because of his private affairs, so he must think of a foolproof strategy.
"Then we have to think about it carefully in the next two days." Fang Yan continued.
"Have a rest. Tomorrow we will go to Fengming Mountain to meet the little pangolin and see if there is any information about this evil ghost in the little pangolin." Zhang Fan said, after all, the little pangolin has lived here for ten years, and the evil ghost harms people.
It happened 5 years ago. It is possible that the little pangolin knew something about it.
On the morning of the second day, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan woke up early. They had breakfast downstairs and set off for Fengming Mountain on time at 8 o'clock. After arriving at Fengming Mountain, they went directly into Fengming Mountain.
Cave, came to the cave where pangolins were wanted.
Zhang Fan followed the method the little pangolin told him before and knocked on the little pangolin's cave three times.
After about two or three minutes, the little pangolin crawled out of the cave in a daze, rubbing its sleepy eyes while crawling. It looked listless, but it still looked very cute.
"Two masters, why are you here so early?" The little pangolin looked at Zhang Fan and asked lazily.
"We came here so early because we want to ask you something." Zhang Fan looked at the little pangolin and said.
"Master, you said..." the little pangolin responded.
"Five years ago, do you know that people died one after another in Gulai Village?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes, I remember that a dozen people died in Gulai Village that month. It is abnormal for a village so small and with such a small population to die so many people all at once," said the little pangolin.
Hearing what the little pangolin said, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan looked at each other. They probably didn't come here in vain this time!