"It turns out that my second uncle already knew the truth..."
Thinking about how much he has done to help the village without knowing it over the years, is the second uncle very disappointed in him?
Suman's eyes also flashed with emotion.
"It's bad, now is not the time to talk about this here!" Changgui thought of something, his expression changed, he staggered up from the ground and started to walk outside, he said hurriedly: "We have to find the person who died yesterday. The bride’s husband! It would be bad if the village chief used the bride to deal with his second uncle.”
The bride's husband? Dayuan?
Suman grabbed Chang Gui, "What are you looking for him for? What will happen if you can't find him?"
"If we can't find him, things will be very troublesome!"
"Then there's no need to look for it. Things have become very troublesome. Dayuan is dead... Dayuan is the husband."
"It's over." Changgui didn't ask her why she knew, and sat down on the ground, looking like the sky was falling.
From what he said, it turned out that the situation of foreign women marrying into the village to take the place of death was not as simple as Dayuan said. After all, Miao Sheng had already had countermeasures for every loophole they could think of.
If a foreign girl dies with too much resentment, she will directly become a grudge after being fished out of the forbidden river. Most people will not be her opponent, so the usual process is that they will take the corpse of the foreign girl to the ancestral hall to suppress it. Then buried.
However, the burial did not mean that they had solved the problem, but that they had moved to another place to continue suppressing and refining her resentment.
But their abilities are insufficient. No matter how hard they struggle, they cannot fundamentally solve the problem of resentment. They are no match for the weakened resentment, but the weakened resentment will have an obvious weakness, and that is her husband. Her husband's flesh and blood can fundamentally resolve her resentment.
This is probably Miao Sheng's curse on the village, but only a few people know about it. In order to cause unnecessary panic, the village chief concealed the matter. It is impossible for an incompetent person like Dayuan to do so. After being exposed to these things, after Dayuan died, the village chief would only find an excuse to confuse the cause of his death.
"Now that Dayuan is dead, there is no way to completely eliminate the grudge. What if the village chief uses her to deal with the second uncle?" Changgui was worried. "Even if she is not used to deal with the second uncle, the grudge attacks the village. We These people will not escape death.”
"Your second uncle shouldn't have anything to worry about." After hearing what he said, Suman relaxed. Thinking about the scene when she saw Miao Sheng on the mountain last night, she shook her head. He didn't look like that. It's fear, "Maybe you have to worry about your second uncle doing something to that resentment."
The only thing she was worried about was that Miao Sheng wanted to take revenge on the village. If tourists like them were now trapped in the village, would he treat them all equally?
This is a bit difficult to handle.
Now she has two resurrection cards in her hand. If Miao Sheng really goes crazy, a few cards may not be enough.
She knew her strength very well and she was no match for him.
But this is just speculation, and Miao Sheng's attitude needs further confirmation.
An idea flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered the coffin she saw in the ancestral hall on the first day.
"Who is in the coffin placed in the room in the front yard of your ancestral hall?" she reminded Chang Gui, "a very beautiful woman."
Changgui knew what she was talking about, but he shook his head helplessly, "I don't know. Only the village chief has entered that room, and he doesn't allow any of us to enter."
Moreover, the number of times the village chief went in could only be counted on one's fingers, and every time there were many people outside to protect the law.
"Is that so, could it be your second aunt's body inside?" He didn't know, so Suman could only rely on guessing.
"It's impossible." Changgui denied it without thinking, "The coffin in the ancestral hall was just put in in the past few years. It can't be my second aunt."
And if that was the second aunt, the second uncle would definitely not let it go.
But Suman still thinks this is possible.
She found paper and pen, and then drew a minimalist portrait based on the person she saw in her head.
"There is a very obvious mole on the bridge of her nose, and her mouth is very small..." She tried hard to recall various features.
"No, my second aunt has no moles on her face." Changgui was very sure. After scanning Suman's drawing, it was 100% that it was not his second aunt's face.
Suman was not discouraged. When she put away the pen and paper, another face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she started drawing on the paper again.
He has messy hair like knotted seaweed, a small face, big eyes, and a particularly beautiful smile.
"Do you think she is your second aunt?"
She painted the homeless woman.
"Her?" Changgui frowned.
When Suman thought there was something going on, he felt like he was constipated. "Isn't your painting too abstract? Is it a person? It looks like a scary creature."
Looking at Suman's cold gaze, he added, "My second aunt is very gentle and she grooms herself meticulously. This is definitely not my second aunt."
Even though Chang Gui said so, Suman still felt something was wrong.
She lowered her head and looked at the portrait in her hand. In the end, it was attributed to her poor drawing. She felt that one of the two must be the noble and creepy second aunt.
Miao Sheng himself has been able to 'live' for so many years, and he will definitely find a way to keep his wife alive too.
Things have reached a deadlock for the time being, and there is no point in thinking too much.
Changgui didn't dare to go back to his home, and Suman couldn't leave him as a key figure here, so he asked Sun Li to call Huang Mei and the others.
She mentioned Lynch in particular, "If he doesn't come, bring him here no matter what means you use. When you come back, I'll buy you steamed buns to eat."
That was the place to stay before, so she could let Lin Qi wait there, but now that the place had been changed, she couldn't let him go.
She has to keep the key people by her side to feel at ease. This makes it easier to grasp first-hand clues.
When Sun Li heard that there was food, he happily ran to pick them up.
"You let a fool go?" Changgui looked at her strangely.
"He is not a fool. He is my companion now. Don't let me hear you say such things again."
Changgui wanted to ask her if she was serious when she said this, but seeing that she didn't look like she was joking at all, he didn't dare to speak. She seemed to be really serious. He found it difficult to understand. She was obviously a fool.
Suman could see his thoughts from his expression, but she didn't argue with him. Sun Li's IQ was indeed not high. The intelligence of an eight or nine-year-old child was not that he couldn't communicate, and his executive ability was very strong. Suman was very believe him.
Sun Li did not disappoint her. After a while, he came back with Huang Mei and Lin Qi.
After Huang Mei saw her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was obviously frightened by Sun Li. He complained to her in a low voice when he entered the door, "Suman, who is he? After Lin Qi turned into a horror He could see it but couldn't touch it, but he grabbed Lynch and dragged him over, it was so scary."
When Suman heard this, she looked at Sun Li again. Sure enough, Sun Li was indeed in contact with Lin Qi. However, what concerned her more was Lin Qi's state, "What's wrong with him?"
