The body of the dead child burst out with rotten and smelly soil as if it was exploding.
This movement was not small, and it was immediately noticed by some villagers who had been hiding in the nearby bushes and behind tree trunks.
See clearly.
In this small closed village, the news will surely spread soon.
Ignoring the villagers who ran to report the situation after seeing the situation clearly, Li Leping turned to look at Lu Sheng.
Old Zhao had already been woken up by Lu Sheng, but after waking up, he slumped on the ground as if he was sluggish, staring blankly not far away.
There was his dead grandson. The mud from the body was all over the place, and there was always a lingering stench in the air.
"Huh? What is this?"
Suddenly, Li Leping looked at the mud flowing all over the ground, as if he suddenly discovered something.
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a few thin black threads from the flowing mud.
This ordinary person who loves petty gains burst into shocking rage at this moment.
But no one opened the door or answered the door.
The current situation was far more difficult than he imagined, and he didn't even have a clue to find the ghost.
The door was closed tightly, as if the three people were not welcome.
The loud knocking on the door even turned into the sound of banging and kicking on the door.
It seemed to be indestructible, but in fact, the iron door was supported by a bolt behind the door and was kicked open by him.
Because, just now, this seemingly ordinary young man took out a pistol in public and warned them.
However, the door remained standing, showing no intention of opening it.
"Did that ghost leave it behind?"
Li Leping glanced at him, and then walked to the slightly demented old Zhao: "Who are the children playing in the water with your grandson here? Take me to them, I have something to ask them."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Old Zhao, who was swaying as if he was more than ten years old, refused Lu Sheng's support and insisted on standing up with his hands on the ground.
It's impossible to really let Lu Sheng dive to the bottom of the river and search it inch by inch, right?
Villagers along the way saw the helpless old Zhao, and also saw his corpse wrapped in a coat. The hands and feet of the corpse were still exposed and stained with mud.
The thin lines are hidden in the black mud and cannot be seen without looking carefully.
In this small closed mountain village, if a few people know one thing, it means that the whole village knows about it.
After waiting for a while, Lao Zhao knocked on the door again.
"We know you." The lost-hearted Lao Zhao struggled to make a voice and choked with sobs, "I will take you there right now."
Lao Zhao still said nothing and kept a straight face.
This was accompanied by many horrified looks from behind the door and shock from the surrounding onlookers.
Li Leping didn't believe that those children were blind. Even if they were young, they must have seen something when Lao Zhao's grandson was killed.
He was not afraid of being dirty or cold. He walked to his grandson's body, took off his coat, wrapped the body and hugged it.
This time, he clenched his fists, a little anger appeared on his face, and his eyes were a little red.
Since Li Leping didn't say what method to use, it was tantamount to letting him use it as he pleased.
Then, without saying a word, he just walked ahead, staggering, as if he had lost his soul, as if he would fall to the ground the next moment.
"Old Zhao, get out of the way."
"Don't worry, leave it to me." Lu Sheng stepped forward eagerly.
"Go get the knife!"
Lao Zhao has clearly realized that the world has changed.
After careful identification, I can be sure that this is not a thread, but hair, and judging from the length, it should be a woman's hair.
It seemed that the few villagers who were peeping not far away had obviously let the news out.
No one dared to come up and talk to Lao Zhao. Some people thought he was crazy, while others were afraid of Li Leping behind him.
He became a stranger.
"Boom--boom--boom!"
Ignoring the gazes of those onlookers, Li Leping saw through the wall that the lights of the four-story self-built house in front of him were originally turned on, but the lights were extinguished one by one, one by one.
"Boom!"
There is no shortage of people like this everywhere.
However, he didn't see a single child when he came over. He must have been taken back by their parents.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A few kicks kicked the iron door open. Is this a superman from the city?
"What do you want to do?!"
Soon, several of them walked along the cement road in the village and arrived in front of a self-built house.
If Lu Sheng had told him that there were "ghosts" in the world before, Lao Zhao would have been suspicious at best.
At this moment, every villager took a few steps back and hid far away because they felt unlucky.
Li Leping did not urge him, and just followed Lao Zhao silently without saying a word.
next moment.
Unless some ruthless measures are used, these people will have nothing to fear.
Obviously since he entered Qingshi Village, he has never really encountered a ghost until now, but there is an indescribable weirdness everywhere in Qingshi Village.
Li Leping became a little impatient and glanced at Lu Sheng beside him: "Go and smash the door."
Unable to refuse, the tall man of 1.85 meters stretched out his hand and moved the thin old Zhao to the side.
"Do you think I'm blind?"
Li Leping felt that things were becoming more complicated and confusing.
Around him, there were another group of villagers who loved to join in the fun, hiding around the corner, or standing by the windows of their homes, secretly looking at Old Zhao like moviegoers.
"There are robbers!"
With every kick, the door would shake violently.
He walked to the door, gently put down the body in his arms, then stepped forward and slammed the door hard.
At this time, Lu Sheng, who realized that the situation was complicated, also came over and said seriously: "What should we do next?"
But now, seeing his grandson die in such a miserable state, he couldn't even save his body.
A child was dragged into the water and drowned, but his body was filled with mud, and the putrid smell of mud actually contained a woman's hair.
In his opinion, it's long past time to use his fists directly.
After exerting all his strength, Lu Sheng used his right leg to prove how terrifying the ghost controller's power was.
The door made a dull sound.
It was already dark, and the small building that was originally shining with hot lights suddenly fell into darkness.
There was a commotion behind the door.
When you open the door, you can see a lot of people in the yard.
Looking around, there were at least seven or eight people. Some were elderly, looking sixty or seventy years old, and some looked younger, probably around forty or fifty years old.
And the moment the iron door was kicked open, their originally joking and indifferent expressions suddenly became startled, and then became panicked.