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Chapter 1968 guessing

"Under such circumstances, the big fat brother was so annoyed that he simply didn't believe what my master friend said, and there was some unpleasantness that day, and they eventually broke up.

My master friend is really capable, and I have overcome several disasters with his help. Although Big Fatty and I have never lived together, we have also experienced many difficulties, and our relationship is

very good.

How could I, as a brother, watch helplessly as my life was in danger?

Since the trouble last time was unpleasant, it is no longer possible to ask Big Fatty about the situation in Qingluan Village.

I came here with a few of my friends this time because I wanted to find out some things about Qingluan Village from other people in the village, and try my best to help Big Fat get through this disaster.

Old man, I believe you can understand my painstaking efforts." Zhang Fan said with a sincere face.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man nodded slightly, "Big Fatty is very lucky to have a friend like you."

Zhang Fan smiled sheepishly. This story was made up by Zhang Fan. Big Fatty's life was not in danger at all, and no Xuanmen master said these things.

The reason Zhang Fan made up this story was to make the old man let down his guard and hide nothing from him. This would help Zhang Fan understand the situation in Qingluan Village as soon as possible and help him find what he wanted.

Moreover, after Zhang Fan entered the village, with these words in mind, the villagers would not look at Zhang Fan strangely and would not bring any obstacles to Zhang Fan's actions.

"Uncle, can you tell me about the situation in Qingluan Village?" Zhang Fan asked.

"No problem, it's just something that makes people feel weird?" the old man with the white beard asked in return.

"Yes! That's what it means." Zhang Fan responded.

"It's no wonder that Big Fatty told you these two things. From his birth to now, these two strange things have happened in our Qingluan Village. But before he was born, there have been several strange things in our village.

It's something." said the old man with a white beard.

After hearing what the old man with the white beard said, Zhang Fan and the others looked at each other and immediately became interested.

"When I was 20 years old, just after liberation, something happened in the village.

Four Southeast Asian countries came to our village. When they first entered the village, the people in the village were very vigilant. After all, our country had just driven out those foreign beasts, so the village cadres directly reported it to the higher authorities.

The superiors sent people to examine several people, and these four people were very cooperative. After they passed the door-to-door examination, they were released to the village. The news conveyed to our village by the superiors was that they were just people traveling from outside.

, and did not harbor evil intentions.

And let us entertain these four people with the mentality of being happy to have friends from far away." The white-bearded old man said, "People at that time were very convinced of the superiors. The superiors said so, the village cadres

He and the villagers followed the instructions above, provided them with a house, and then allowed them to live there, while the village committee took care of their food.

These people are of good quality. They never eat the food in the village for free and pay according to the market price every time.

They are equal

Their activities were no different from those of the villagers, but the only difference was that they would go to the cemetery in the village every night. Basically, they would go there at 10 pm and come back at 2 am. In this way, they stayed in our village for 15 days.

time."

"Didn't you report the fact that they go to the cemetery every night? Doesn't anyone care about them?" Xiao Chong asked.

"No one reported it to the police." The old man with a white beard came back and said, "At that time, everyone was shouting to break the feudal superstition. Although I felt that their behavior was a bit strange, due to the encouragement of this slogan, and they did not do any harm.

It’s something that happened to the villagers, so everyone pretended not to have seen it.”

"You don't know exactly what they did in the cemetery during the past 15 days and nights?" Xiao Chong continued to ask.

"I don't know." The old man with the white beard shook his head.

"After they left, I watched the old women in the village committee taking apart and washing the sheets and quilts that these people were wearing. There were a lot of oil stains on the sheets and quilts. These oil stains are not the kind that are caused by people not taking a bath for a long time.

The oil stains were in lumps, and the ground was also stained with many such oil stains.

Those old ladies said that these people probably ate meat secretly due to the poor food supply in our village. They passed by while laughing and didn't take the oil stains seriously at all.

But those oil stains aroused my doubts. I found an excuse to smell the oil stains on the quilt. It was not the smell of meat at all, but the smell of mold after the oil had been left for a long time. From this, I had

I made a guess." The expression of the old man with white beard became serious.

"What guess?" Xiao Chong asked immediately.

"They probably went to the cemetery to get corpse oil!" the old man with a white beard said solemnly.

After hearing the words of the old man with a white beard, everyone raised their eyebrows slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed in Xiao Chong's eyes.

"My guess is well-founded. First of all, at that time, whether it was oil or vegetable oil, it was very scarce. It was difficult for some of our local cadres to get it, let alone these outsiders?

My grandma is a goddess. When I was young, my grandma once took me to the cemetery to get corpse oil. The smell left a very deep impression on me." The white-bearded old man continued.

"Did you verify your suspicion in the end?" Zhang Fan asked.

"No." The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "After I had this suspicion, I went to the cemetery. I walked through all the graves in the cemetery, and even dug two shovels with a shovel. I didn't find anything.

One grave showed signs of being disturbed.

They want to get corpse oil from the corpse in the coffin in the cemetery. The grave must be dug up, otherwise there is no way to get it, don’t you think?"

"That's true..." Xiao Chong murmured to himself.

"In this case, I'm not sure whether my guess is correct." The old man with the white beard sighed softly.

"He has been in your village for such a long time, and he should have chatted with the villagers. Didn't they reveal any hidden information in the chat?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Their oral expression skills are limited and they rarely chat with the villagers, so the situation you just mentioned does not exist." The old man with a white beard replied.

"Then did they come back after they left your village?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

(End of chapter)


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