Chapter 53 Ran Zhu

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The driver bowed his body again at this time and said, "Mr. Chen, I won't be able to see you off the rest of the way."

Chen Si didn't say anything and just walked in.

Watching his figure gradually disappear, a young policeman came up and muttered: "Officer Shang, this guy looks two years younger than me. Things are very strange in Huangkou Village. Can he solve it?"

Officer Shang glanced at him, "That's not something we ordinary people have access to. Just keep your position."

Deflated, the young policeman shut up and retreated.

The driver didn't know when he had called Hua Yinfeng, with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Hua, he has already gone in. If there is danger, do you need me to help?"

The voice on the other end of the phone said calmly: "It doesn't matter, they are just peripheral members. If they die, they will die. I can only blame him for his lack of ability. It just happens to completely eliminate his suspicion."

"yes."

The driver responded, hung up the phone, his eyes flickering slightly.



Chen Si walked along the road for two or three kilometers, and the cement road gradually disappeared and turned into a dirt road.

The dirt road narrowed again, and finally turned into a field path that could only allow one person to pass.

It was overgrown with weeds, as if no one had walked through it for a long time.

However, as he slowly went deeper, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, filling the mountains and plains. The scenery five or six meters away was completely unclear.

Chen Si felt a little uneasy and slowed down his pace.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound ahead.

If you listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of human footsteps.

Chen Si immediately put on a vigilant posture and took out a long knife from his backpack.

This was a Tang sword that he bought temporarily at the cultural and entertainment market. The boss promised that it could cut iron as well as clay. He felt that it was about the same size as the Seven Star Sword and it was very easy to use, so he used it for personal protection.

"Shashasha..."

The sound of footsteps and weeds was approaching, and a figure faintly walked out of the fog ahead.

Chen Si squinted his eyes and held the sword tightly in his hand.

However, what emerged from it was a mangy dog.

All the hair on his body had fallen out, and his eyes were droopy and lifeless.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt something was wrong.

Taking a closer look, the mangy dog ​​was cut in half, leaving only its upper body!

A long intestine was dragged behind it, crawling and moving on the ground using only its two forelimbs.

And even though only half of its body is left, it is still alive and well, and there is nothing strange about it from the outside!

"There is indeed something weird about this village."

"Woof woof woof!"

The mangy dog ​​crawled closer and barked weakly at Chen Si twice.

Chen Si raised his knife and cut it in half.

He didn't know what power kept it alive, but it was better to kill the half-dead dog just in case to avoid any further trouble.

Chen Si wiped off the blood on the knife edge and continued walking deeper into the bamboo forest.

But at this moment, a scream sounded.

"Dahuang, what's wrong with you!"

He turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and unkempt face, holding the body of a yellow dog on the ground and crying loudly, with tears flowing down his face, which made everyone who heard it sad.

This man was physically strong, but his face was as pale as paper, with no trace of blood visible.

When the man saw the Tang Dao in Mr. Chen's hand, the expression on his face instantly became angry.

"Did you, you bastard, kill our rhubarb?"

Chen Si frowned slightly. Although he killed the dog, it looked like it wouldn't live long. He just killed it without any guilt.

This man, on the other hand, gave Chen Si an unusual feeling.

The man gritted his teeth, jumped up, and rushed towards Chen Si.

Douda's fist punched directly into Chen Si's face.

Chen Si didn't even blink, Tang Dao waved lightly and put it directly on his neck.

The man's movements stopped instantly, and he did not dare to take any further steps.

He originally thought that the baby was young and not as strong as himself, so he thought of attacking first, suppressing it and then extorting money.

Unexpectedly, the opposite person turned out to be a ruthless person, and he slashed at him without saying a word.

The expression on his face changed instantly, and he said with a sneer: "Brother, if you have something to say, we are all educated people, so we won't do anything."

Chen Si didn't reply and looked him up and down with cold eyes for a while.

I reached out to the artery in his neck and found that there was no pulse at all.

He is indeed a dead man!

Chen Si did not show any surprise, but asked calmly: "Are you a local in the village?"

The man was afraid that he would offend Chen Si and be chopped with a knife, so he immediately replied: "Of course, of course, my name is Ran Zhu. I have grown up in Huangkou Village since I was a child. Everyone in the village knows me. Brother, you are here to visit our village. , or are you coming back to visit relatives? I can show you the way, I am very familiar with the streets and alleys in the village!"

Chen Si took back the knife and said calmly: "I heard that a new factory has been built in your village. Take me to see it."

Ran Zhu knew that this was a tough problem that he couldn't afford to provoke, so he turned around and led the way obediently.

Halfway through, he couldn't help but strike up a conversation with Chen Si. The underlying meaning behind his words was that he wanted to seek justice for the rhubarb.

Chen Si certainly knew what he meant by justice, so he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Brother, you are not being kind. Our king has guarded our old house for more than ten years. He has worked hard and hard without any credit. You just throw away this hundred yuan?"

"How much more do you want to pay for a sick dog that's half dead?"

Ran Zhu chuckled.

"You're kidding me. Although our king is an old dog, he can show off two big bowls of rice every day. He doesn't look like a sick dog.

You have to add money, at least two hundred! "

Chen Si's eyes turned white and he didn't want to fuss over such a small amount of money, so he gave him another hundred-yuan bill as payment for the service of leading the way.

When Ran Zhu saw the hundred-yuan bill, his eyes shone, and then he was satisfied and led the way honestly. Along the way, he also introduced the history of Huangkou Village to Chen Si.

But this bigger village was built less than a hundred years ago, so what kind of history could it have? As we talked, we still talked about the stone temple in the valley.

"Speaking of that stone temple, it's really efficacious. Our village used to be poor. It's only thanks to the blessings of the gods in the temple that we can live a good life."

Chen Si pretended to be casual and asked, "I wonder what kind of protection that god has?"

Ran Zhu looked stunned, rolled his eyes, and did not answer directly.

"Harm, our ancestors have burned incense and kowtowed to him for generations. The gods will definitely bless us and make us rich after receiving the incense money."

"But I heard that this god doesn't accept sacrifices and doesn't do things for people."

Ran Zhu stopped, his expression changed, he turned around and said coldly: "Who did you hear this from?"