I hesitated to speak, but Liu Wensan smiled and glanced at all the villagers behind him.
At this moment, other villagers also had envious expressions on their faces.
Others were talking quietly.
Of course, this is not to say that there are a few things that the family regrets. Everyone basically says that Liu Wensan is benevolent and righteous.
Thinking about whether he still needed a driver like Lao Liu, he wanted to work for Liu Wensan.
The old prince and the village chief were both giving some instructions to Li Ergen, and after a while Li Ergen also entered the house.
A few minutes later, Liu Zhina's daughter was brought out.
The three-year-old girl's face was full of childishness, and her eyes were still red, obviously swollen from crying.
"The child didn't see anything. She only woke up when someone from the village came. I don't know who hung the lock." Li Ergen held the little girl's hand. He still held a pried lock in his other hand.
"I guess Lao Liu didn't want to harm the baby, so he locked it to prevent her from coming out?" The villagers below were discussing in a low voice again.
The village chief and the old prince also looked at Liu Wensan eagerly and asked him how to solve Lao Liu's matter.
After all, three people were killed. If they didn't stop it quickly, everyone in the village would be in panic.
Liu Wensan lit another cigarette and said that Lao Liu's matter was easy to handle. He couldn't get out now that it was daylight, and he could only find out where he was after dark.
At this time, during the daytime, Liu Zhi's family of three were carried up the mountain and buried. They died uneasily, for fear of trouble, and they were buried in the ground to avoid long nights and dreams.
Obviously, these words were deeply recognized by the villagers!
The old prince also looked at me and asked me seriously, where should people be buried?
Before I could react for a moment, the old prince said, I didn’t say it yesterday, couldn’t I let Old Liu be buried at the foot of the mountain? If you bury him, something big will happen! No, all three of Liu Zhi’s family are gone!
This is why they don't believe what I say. If they listen, they can save the lives of the whole family.
I pondered for a moment and then said it was best to go up the mountainside and not get close to the foot of the mountain.
Although from a Feng Shui perspective, as long as they are not buried at the foot of a mountain, there is no such thing as saying that the dead cannot bear the fate of the city god.
But going down the mountainside, you can also see the movement at the foot of the mountain. The mountain shape of the City God's Hat will attract many little ghosts. Even if the City God's Temple is not built, there will still be an endless stream.
This would affect the dead buried above.
As long as it crosses the mountainside, there will be no mistakes, and it will be a proper Feng Shui treasure place for burial.
The old prince and the village chief began to arrange the burial for the young and strong young man.
Li Ergen led the little girl and left with the 300,000 yuan and the big yellow croaker given by Liu Wensan.
Other villagers also went back to their homes.
At the end of the day, Liu Wensan gave a warning, saying that everyone should not go out when it gets dark.
Firstly, Lao Liu's matter has not been resolved yet, and secondly, he wants to fight ghosts. He usually only hunts for corpses, and his men are not important.
If someone comes out without a good idea and goes to another person's house to make a fool of himself, he will be beaten as if he is a sneaky old willow. Ghosts can endure it, but humans cannot, and they will most likely die.
The villagers were so frightened that they nodded repeatedly as they left, saying that they would definitely not be able to wake up during the night.
At this point, Liu Wensan said hello to the old prince and the village chief, and then took me back to the yard.
As time went by, it was already twelve o'clock noon.
Liu Wensan said he would go get some food and asked me to make Gray Fairy gloves and find other things to do to pass the time.
I didn’t ask much about other things, I was just confused.
Why did you have to take out so much money, a total of 300,000 in cash, and those two big yellow croakers!
Even if the villagers can take care of Liu Zhi's daughter, it doesn't require so much money, right? That real big yellow croaker is probably worth hundreds of thousands.
Liu Wensan lit a cigarette and said: "Sixteen, you are good at everything, but you are too straightforward in what you say and do, and you have only been around for a short time, so many things are still unclear."
I was confused and said, "Uncle Wen... I really don't understand what you said. What do you mean?"
Liu Wensan asked: "What do dead ghosts eat?"
Me: "..." "Uncle Wen San, you are not answering the right question. I am asking you why you take so much money..." Liu Wen San looked more serious: "I am answering your question, but, I want to let you know the reason, so that you can understand this bowl of rice in the future."
My heart skipped a beat, and I understood immediately.
There must be something wrong here! Otherwise, Liu Wensan wouldn’t have to say so much!
I took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then tentatively answered: "The devil is popular?"
Liu Wensan nodded and said: "Yes, ghosts are popular, and they can only be popular. They are no longer human, and they rely on smell to be popular. Even if there are drinks and tributes, they still rely on smell."
"If that glass of wine belongs to Lao Liu, then the sip you take should be as light as water, not so strong, and it is impossible for me to ignite it."
Liu Wensan's words made my expression suddenly change.
Her eyes widened and she looked at him in shock: "You mean to say that it was not Lao Liu who killed Liu Zhi's family of three?!"
Liu Wensan nodded: "It's rare for ghosts to kill people with so many skills. They even set up a table with wine and fruit offerings. If it's really Lao Liu, Uncle Wensan and you will take care of this matter. Maybe. You have to fold it in.”
My heart shuddered.
It suddenly occurred to him that all the valuable things in Lao Liu's house were missing, not only the money Lao Liu had saved over the years, but also the 300,000 he had given him before.
"Uncle Wen...you mean, someone framed Lao Liu for murder, and that person also stole all the money from Lao Liu's family?"
Liu Wensan took a puff of his cigarette and nodded: "You're smarter now."
My heart beat even harder: "Then you gave Li Ergen so much money and asked him to take care of the child. Are you trying to lure this person out in the long run?"
"That's pretty much what it means, but I can't guarantee whether it's Lao Liu or not."
Liu Wensan suddenly smiled and said: "Sixteen, you have to think about this matter carefully. At night, Uncle Wensan will go to Li Ergen's house to guard. If it is really Lao Liu who is causing trouble, he will probably go to Li Ergen." , although he spared the life of the little girl, there is a high probability that he will not let anyone else raise her, but will keep it for him to guard the house."
"When you meet Lao Liu, you, Uncle Wen, may not be able to resist such a ferocious ghost."
"Of course, it's also possible that he's a man seeking wealth and murder. Three hundred thousand plus two large yellow croakers, he definitely can't bear it."
My heart was beating wildly, Liu Wensan was gambling!
And he made a big bet. Li Ergen's life was bet on it, and so was his own life...
If it was Lao Liu who did it, he wouldn't be able to resist it, and Li Ergen would definitely die!
If I had seen it ahead of time, I would have stopped him from doing this.
But it's my fault for not seeing it. It's too late to say anything now.
The arrow is already on the string and has to be fired. If Liu Wensan doesn't care, no matter which one of these two it is, Li Ergen will have to risk his life...
"Sixteen, don't nod in a hurry. Think carefully. Uncle Wen will prepare the table first."
"You also made the gloves, and I peeled off the skin of the big gray mouse." Liu Wensan pointed to the corner of the yard, where there were several bamboo sticks inserted, and a piece of gray fur was propped on it.
Under the sunlight, it is still gloomy.
I grinned and said, "Uncle Wen, I'm not in a hurry to nod. I've already thought about the matter clearly. I'll go with you."
Before Liu Wensan could speak, I patted my chest and took out the cloth bag he gave me.
"You are my godfather. If you really meet Lao Liu, you can't ask me to collect your body, right? When I go home, my grandma can drive me out of the house."
"Furthermore, didn't you tell me what you said when you gave me this guy? No matter whether it's a human or a ghost, it can't bear this chisel!"
"If it's really Lao Liu, he would be too ruthless in killing people. Let me do it!"
After saying that, I turned around and walked towards the corner of the yard.
Liu Wensan took two puffs of cigarette, smiled, and said nothing else before turning and entering the kitchen.
I picked up the mouse skin, fumbled with it twice, and then entered the house.
If you want to make Gray Fairy's gloves, leather alone is not enough.
You also need to use willow thread, locust needles, and sprinkle Bu Yin powder on top.
It is a powder made from black cat nails in the black arts.
Willow thread is a thread made from catkins, and locust needle is an embroidery needle inserted into the trunk of a locust tree. It must be more than ten years old.
Ghosts live in the shade of willows, and souls are nourished in locust trees. This is also the principle stated in the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng.
In almost an hour, I made a glove.
Liu Wensan cooked a table of dishes and called me to eat.
I stuffed my stomach randomly and continued to think about the second glove.
He was sleeping in the sun in the yard.
At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the old prince and the village chief came to inform Liu Wensan that all three members of Liu Zhi's family had been buried, and asked Liu Wensan if he had any other arrangements.
Liu Wensan half-closed his eyes and said, "I don't have any other requirements. I'll go to the village and tell them again. We people in Liuhe Village should not go out at night."
The village chief nodded solemnly and said that he would go to every household and say it again, and then use the loudspeaker in the village to shout.
If this person walks out randomly, he will definitely not be able to do anything good!
When the time comes, he will be beaten to death and no one will care!
My heart was pounding, and I subconsciously thought of a possibility.
If it wasn't Lao Liu who harmed people last night, then it must be that the person who stole the money didn't run away.
What if they are not from the village? !
I clenched my fists and felt like I had a clue...
