I quickly looked at the drunkard and saw that he had a look of shock on his face and his mouth was so big that he could swallow an egg.
I looked over and saw that in the pool with misty blood, there were indeed many souls struggling there, with extremely painful expressions on their faces.
I frowned, and the drunkard couldn't help but walked over.
Among those souls, there are obviously people the drunkard knows...
"Zhu Laowu, are you there?"
"Old Bai, is that you?"
The drunkard couldn't help shouting a few times, but the soul in the blood pool simply ignored his shouts.
The drunkard stared at what was happening in front of him in surprise, but I quickly took a look and found that in a corner, the female ghost in white was trembling all over.
"There she is." I shouted to the drunkard, preparing to walk in front of the female ghost.
But the drunkard suddenly stopped me and shouted at me: "Little guy, don't go there yet."
I raised my eyebrows, but before I could speak again, suddenly, the trembling female ghost in white let out a miserable cry, which made my skin stand on end!
I looked up and saw the female ghost in white kneeling beside a roll of tree roots covered in blood. Layers of skin fell off her body, and her whole body turned into a puddle from top to bottom and fell to the ground...
A few seconds later, the female ghost had completely turned into a pool of blood, which made my heart shake violently!
I looked at the drunkard, trying to read something on his face.
But the old guy hesitated for a moment, and suddenly he said to me with a straight face: "Little guy, go up first!"
"Go up there? Aren't there a lot of souls over there?" I couldn't help but ask.
The drunkard didn't explain much to me, he turned around and walked out.
When I saw this, I felt even more weird. I thought to myself: "Uncle, it took a lot of effort to get down, but the female ghost died suddenly. Why did you run away without even looking for the reason here?"
The drunkard had already left. I took a timid glance at the pool of blood and struggling souls behind me. I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, and followed the drunkard.
"Old drunkard, wait for me! Do you think you are afraid?"
I followed the drunkard up to the well. As soon as I came out, I felt that the air was much fresher. However, the drunkard's old face looked like he was worried no matter how I looked at it.
I touched my nose and asked: "Old drunkard, what do you think is going on down there? How come there are so many souls?"
The drunkard immediately interrupted me and snorted: "Don't tell me if you don't understand. You can go back. I have something to leave..."
Uncharacteristically, the drunkard left without saying a word.
I stood there in a daze, what happened to this old drunkard tonight? He was so angry, I didn't offend him...
After the drunkard left, I looked at the dark well and quickly slipped back into the house where I lived.
I don't know why there are those things under the well. The underground space under the intertwined tree roots is not simple no matter how you look at it.
But why did the old guy, the drunkard, run out all of a sudden? According to my guess, the drunkard should not be someone who is greedy for life and death.
I looked and saw that the direction the drunkard was going seemed to be the butcher's house...
I secretly doubted it for a moment, but shook my head and returned to the house where I lived.
…………
Early the next morning, while I was still in a deep sleep, I was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.
I got up sleepily and saw a group of villagers approaching me outside the house.
"That kid is up. Everyone surround him and don't let him escape."
A young male villager led a group of villagers to the door of my house. Before I could say anything, he kicked down the door in front of me.
I frowned, looked at this menacing group of villagers, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Hey, you're still asking what's going on!" A villager looked at me and laughed angrily, then shouted at me: "Stop pretending, do you know that someone else was killed by you?"
"Killed to death by me?" I was surprised. I didn't do anything last night. Maybe I had a misunderstanding.
I wanted to explain, but soon I saw a crying middle-aged woman running up and raising her hand to slap me.
I grabbed her hand, feeling even more suspicious, "Sister, did you get the wrong person? I didn't even go out last night..."
"That's right, it was my husband you killed. My husband went to town yesterday, and his body was found lying on the roadside this morning. The death condition was exactly the same as Uncle Liu's before. You said it wasn't you? Who is that?
What caused his death? It was you who offended that snake girl, and that’s why my husband died..."
The sound of the middle-aged woman crying suddenly shocked my heart!
Someone died again?
My head froze, and soon I saw two boys aged 12 or 13 years old behind the crowd calling for daddy with tears on their faces, and behind him, there were several older young villagers who were carrying their burdens.
A corpse in a terrible state of death...
I quickly took a look and found that the dead body was bloody and bloody, and the death state was exactly the same as that of Uncle Liu, Xiao Zhang Rui and others before!
This time, I was completely stunned!
The next second, the middle-aged woman slapped me hard on the face. I was stunned for a moment and couldn't say a word.
"Repay your husband, you are the one who killed my husband..."
The sound of middle-aged crying cuts me like a knife!
I didn't even dare to look at the corpse behind the crowd, because the death state of the corpse immediately reminded me of Xiao Zhang Rui and the others.
I have not avenged them yet, but I watched Han Yun, whom I suspected as the murderer, leave...
The middle-aged woman felt that a slap was not enough to relieve her hatred, so she hit me again and again. The strength of this woman who was born to work in the fields is not much weaker than that of a man.
The punch was almost to the point of flesh, I gritted my teeth and remained silent.
At this time, the group of villagers behind the middle-aged woman were all staring at me with anger on their faces, shouting that they would tie me up and throw me off the cliff, as if they wanted to avenge their dead...
"What's wrong?"
A loud voice sounded, and I looked up and saw that the butcher and the drunkard were coming, with Tian Sanniang standing behind them.
As soon as Tian Sanniang saw me, she quickly ran over like a baby and pushed the middle-aged woman away.
"Sister, please make sure that your husband was killed by him. He never left the village last night. How could he be the murderer of your husband?" Tian Sanniang ignored the gazes of the villagers and was stunned.
defended me.
The middle-aged woman replied with hatred: "Didn't you see that my husband's death was exactly the same as Uncle Liu's before? Uncle Liu was killed by this guy, and my husband must be too..."
"You didn't even see it with your own eyes, why do you think so?" Tian Sanniang said angrily.
The middle-aged woman couldn't resist Tian Sanniang, so she sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
The two little boys of twelve or thirteen years old on the side also quickly gathered around their mother, and the mother and son hugged her and cried together.
When I saw this scene, I felt even worse in my heart.
I pulled Tian Sanniang behind me, walked to the middle-aged woman, and then knelt on the ground.
I said, "Sister, I'm sorry. Please give me some time. I will definitely find the person who killed your husband and avenge your husband and Uncle Liu."
The middle-aged woman looked at me with disbelief on her face. She cried and said: "How do you want me to believe you? You have already killed my husband. If you continue, more people will die..."
"Sister, I will definitely find the murderer soon, I will, I promise you!" I didn't know what to say either, and even speaking became awkward.
The group of villagers behind me even impatiently started scolding me, and the scolding was so unpleasant that it made Sanniang Tian's eyebrows stand up.
Seeing that the middle-aged woman still refused to believe it, I had no choice but to look at the butcher and the drunkard.
The butcher and the drunkard looked at each other for a while, and then the butcher stood up, first motioning the villagers to quiet down, and then said to the middle-aged woman: "Everyone, be quiet, Ayu, I will testify for him, do you think it's okay?"
As soon as the butcher said these words, many villagers fell silent.
I glanced at the butcher, nodded, then stood up, and said to the middle-aged woman firmly: "Sister, I promise you, if I can't find the murderer back within two days, my life, Zhou Lingfeng, will be withheld.
It’s up to you!”
[Author's digression]: The second update is completed, and I would like to respond to a certain book friend who criticized me in the book review area: I also want to update more, and I also want to write more, but the monthly royalties are not enough to write this book.
I eat! And there are less than 100 book friends who actually subscribe with recharged Tadou every day! I don’t know how many people are reading my books with free Tadou while criticizing me. If you are one of them
One, then on behalf of myself, I would like to send my greetings to your family!