Chapter 1845 The Real Man with Long Eyebrows: Are you poor and witty?
Ye Qiu frowned.
The situation in Mogan Village is very strange. There are no useful clues at present, which makes Ye Qiu feel a little confused.
After thinking for a while, Ye Qiu said: "Uncle Ge, I heard that the first person to die was a child?"
"Yes." Ge Dazhuang said: "That was the boy from the old Meng family who died in the well."
"That kid was smart and good at reading. It's a pity that he died young."
"Lao Meng and his wife wiped their tears every day at home."
"By the way, Doctor Ye, why are you asking this?" Ge Dazhuang looked at Ye Qiu in confusion.
Ye Qiu said: "I want to see the scene. Starting from the first child who died, all the way to Lao Li, I want to see the scene of every deceased person in person."
"Okay, I'll show you the way."
As soon as Ge Dazhuang finished speaking, the mobile phone in Ye Qiu's pocket rang.
"Excuse me, let me answer the phone." Ye Qiu took out his cell phone and saw that it was Lao Xiang calling. He quickly answered the call and asked, "Lao Xiang, what's the matter?"
"Director, where are you? We have arrived." Lao Xiang said.
"Where are you now?" Ye Qiu asked.
"We have arrived at Mogan Village. The road ahead is blocked by stones, so we can only walk." Lao Xiang said.
"You go along the road and I'll have someone pick you up."
Ye Qiu hung up the phone and said to Ge Dazhuang: "Uncle Ge, my team members are here, can you send someone to pick them up?"
"Okay," Ge Dazhuang said to a young and strong young man next to him: "Chen Laosan, go pick up the people from the medical team. Remember, be polite to others."
"Okay, village chief."
Chen Laosan responded and ran back along the way he had just come.
Ge Dazhuang asked: "Doctor Ye, should you wait until your team members arrive before setting off, or..."
Ye Qiu said: "Don't wait for them, you take me to the scene first."
"OK."
At that moment, Ge Dazhuang took Ye Qiu and went straight to the well where the Meng family child died.
After walking along the rugged mountain road for more than twenty minutes, we finally stopped in a forest.
In an instant, Ye Qiu felt a chill running through his body.
What a heavy Yin energy!
Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes.
Ge Dazhuang and others seemed to have become accustomed to it, and did not feel any strange feelings at all. They reminded: "Doctor Ye, this place has become very cold since a few years ago. Please be careful of catching a cold."
"It doesn't matter, my physical fitness is very good, this little chill is nothing to me." Ye Qiu asked: "Where is the well?"
"Here."
After Ge Dazhuang finished speaking, he called a few villagers and came behind a big tree.
Then, several people worked together to remove some branches on the ground, revealing an old well.
Ge Dazhuang said: "Since the Meng family's child died here, I have blocked the well with branches to prevent others from accidentally falling into the well."
The edge of the well is made of bluestone, which looks very old.
Ye Qiu walked to the well and took a look inside.
The well was very deep, and the light in the woods was relatively dim, making it pitch black.
"No one eats the well water now, right?" Ye Qiu asked.
Ge Dazhuang said with a smile: "No one drinks well water now. The national policy is good and tap water has been installed in every household."
"Um."
Ye Qiu nodded and carefully searched for clues around the well.
However, nothing was found.
After he opened his eyes, he instantly saw a thick layer of black mist floating inside the well.
The aura of death is strong!
This shows that someone died inside.
"It's strange. It's just a child who died. How come there is such a strong aura of death?"
Ye Qiu felt confused and asked Ge Dazhuang: "Uncle Ge, apart from the children of the Meng family, has anyone died in this well?"
"No." Ge Dazhuang said: "There are nine old wells in our village, which were once the source of life for our entire village. The villagers relied on these nine wells to survive."
"It can be said that these nine wells are the lifesavers of our village."
"So over the years, we've protected the well."
"Don't talk about dead people in the past, even animals would not die in the well."
"No, after the state installed tap water for us, the wells were neglected, which led to the Meng family's child accidentally falling into the well and drowning."
When Ge Dazhuang said this, guilt appeared on his face, and he continued: "If I had asked someone to block the well earlier, the Meng family child would not have fallen into the well and drowned. Maybe he would be able to take the exam in the future.
A university.”
"We don't have a single college student so far. Finally, we have a child who is studying well, but he is gone."
Ge Dazhuang said sadly: "You blame me!"
"Uncle Ge, life or death is determined by fate. I don't blame you." Ye Qiu comforted him and then said: "The second person who died was the young man who salvaged the body of the Meng family child, right?"
"Yes." Ge Dazhuang nodded.
"Take me to the scene of his death." When Ye Qiu left, he looked back at the well.
He still hasn't figured out why the death aura in the well is so strong?
Logically speaking, there was just a dead child inside, so the aura of death shouldn't be so strong.
"Doctor Ye, what are you looking at?" Ge Dazhuang asked when he saw Ye Qiu turning his head frequently.
"nothing."
For some reason, Ye Qiu had a strong intuition. What secret seemed to be hidden in this well?
Ge Dazhuang walked with Ye Qiu on the dirt road in the village.
The scenery along the way is picturesque.
However, Mogan Village is very poor, and every household is a tile-roofed house.
The doors of every house were closed, adding an extra layer of terrifying atmosphere to the village.
"Uncle Ge, before he died, did that young man yell like Lao Li?" Ye Qiu asked.
"No." Ge Dazhuang finished his answer, and then said: "But..."
"But what?" Ye Qiu asked hurriedly.
"But the young man also danced before he died. According to his mother's description, it was the same dance that Lao Li danced before he died."
"Oh?" Ye Qiu's eyes flickered.
Ge Dazhuang continued: "Those who died inexplicably seemed to dance before they died, which is very strange."
"It's really weird." Ye Qiu continued.
Dancing before death is simply unheard of.
Soon, we arrived at the young man's home.
There was only an old woman with gray hair left in this house. She was the mother of the deceased. After Ge Dazhuang explained his purpose, the old woman opened the door and let Ye Qiu and others into the house.
Ye Qiu asked the old woman carefully and found that the situation was basically consistent with what Ge Dazhuang described.
The young man died suddenly.
Before dying, he danced for a while.
Other than that, there is nothing unusual.
According to the old woman, her son worked at home and farmed before he finished elementary school and had never learned any dancing.
The doubts in Ye Qiu's heart were even heavier. He still couldn't figure out why those people danced before they died.
Could it be that, as the villagers said, it was really a ghost?
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