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Xiangxi, with beautiful scenery, high mountains, dense forests and green waters, is one of the top tourist attractions in China.

Longshan Meijia Village is a small village with a population of more than 1,000. It is located deep in the mountains. There is only a small road out of the village, and vehicles cannot pass.

This village is almost isolated from the world.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a whistling sound broke the tranquility of the small mountain village.

I saw a white helicopter flying over from a distance, hovering over the village entrance and drying valley field, seemingly about to land there.

The sound of the rotating propeller attracted the attention of the whole village.

"This is an airplane. Why is the airplane here?"

"My mother, what a character, who can actually afford to fly in a plane, wouldn't he be a high official?"

"It doesn't look like it, and I don't know what it is for."

The villagers watched the helicopter landing on the drying valley from a distance, and talked a lot.

For their remote village, a motorcycle is great, let alone an airplane.

As everyone watched, Su Xun took Qin Zhu down from the helicopter, with a bag in his hand.

Then the helicopter flew away again.

For the two strangers Su Xun and Qin Zhu who got off the plane, the villagers remained curious and alert.

"Hello, uncle, I want to ask, does Mei Wenhua live here?"

Su Xun walked to an old man in the crowd.

"You are here to find Wenhua, here, go forward, the last yard is his home, he must be at home this time."

The old man took a puff of dry smoke and said, pointing to a courtyard at the end of the village.

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

Su Xun thanked him, and then led Qin Zhu to the tail of the village.

After the two left, there were flies-like discussions.

"What did they come to Wenhua for? When did Wenhua know such a big man."

"Don't know Wenhua when he was working outside. He must be rich when he came by plane."

"Well, isn't Wenhua going to get rich? Oh, he killed him. I knew I should marry Xiaocui to him."

Su Xun came to the yard at the end of the village, and as soon as he approached, he heard the sound of a gong.

Knocked on the door, no one agreed.

Su Xun directly pushed the courtyard door open, and then he saw the scene of spicy eyes.

In the yard, a big fat man wearing only shorts wore headphones, squinted his eyes and twisted his body with enjoyment, while holding a gong in his hand and beating rhythmically.

Is this horse riding the only player in the legendary village who has ever been to Deng Di?

Dabai Fatty Bengyedi was very drunk, squinting his eyes and dancing his whole body fat, but did not find Su Xun and Qin Zhu at the door.

Qin Zhu's mouth twitched: "Master, this fellow, are you sick?"

"Maybe it's not light." Su Xun added, and then walked in with Qin Zhu.

"Tingling bell~"

Just after crossing the threshold of entry, a copper bell hung on the door frame rang.

The fat man who was jumping in the wild stopped his body, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhu at the door: "What a courage, a mere ghost, An dare to set foot in my house and look for death!"

"You can see that I am a ghost?" Qin Zhu asked, tilting his head.

The fat man sneered: "The scorching sun is in the sky but there is no shadow behind him, exuding a gloomy atmosphere. Are you a ghost or a god?"

The most important point is that the dementing bell at the door rang, which means that something unclean must have entered.

He fixed his eyes and saw that Qin Zhu was not a human being.

"He is my ghost, not harmful." Su Xun explained.

The fat man squinted his eyes: "You raise ghosts? A fellow fellow? Do you know that raising ghosts is a disaster?"

He stayed in the village for too long, isolated from the world, and didn't even have a cell phone signal. He naturally didn't know who Su Xun was.

"Are you Mei Wenhua?" Su Xun did not answer his question.

The fat man's face sank: "Since you raise ghosts, it doesn't seem to be a good thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Xun pulled out a gun directly behind him.

"Big brother, I am Mei Wenhua, I don't know what the big brother is looking for, I can only do what I can, and the little brother will never postpone.

Seeing the gun, Mei Wenhua changed her face instantly, with a pleasing smile on her plump face, which was very greasy.

"Didn't you say that raising ghosts is not a good thing?" Su Xun seemed to smile.

Mei Wenhua looked blank: "Is there? Have I ever said that?"

Cursing secretly in my heart, talking nonsense, carrying a gun with me is really not a good thing.

"Will you drive the corpse?" Su Xun asked again.

Mei Wenhua nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Understand a little, know a little, don't hide the eldest brother, killing the corpse is the little brother's family history.

Look, as soon as the gun came out, the efficiency of the conversation was improved a lot, and all questions were answered.

"I came to you because I wanted you to catch a corpse with me." Su Xun stated his purpose.

Mei Wenhua was stunned for a while, and then said: "Big brother, what age is this? I don’t make money by shooing corpses, and I'm also treated as a liar. Otherwise, it just happens that you have a guy. It’s a lot more profitable than chasing corpses."

Su Xun took a deep breath, took out two stacks of cash that he had prepared long ago from his bag and threw it over, and asked, "Should I go now?"

"Go, you must go, who doesn't let me go, I will turn my face with him!" Mei Wenhua's eyes lit up, and she cheerfully picked up the banknotes on the ground, looked at Su Xun and said, "Brother, you just walk in the door. Isn’t that enough if money hits my face? Why bother with a gun and a knife."

Su Xun smiled and asked, "Don't catch ghosts?"

"Hehe, brother, you are so humorous." Mei Wenhua glanced at Qin Zhu, licked his face and said, "In modern society, ghosts are rarer than pandas. What's more, such a condensed ghost is a rare animal. How can it be? What about slaughter at will? We should protect them to prevent extinction. There is no harm if there is no trade."

"Am I a good thing?" Su Xun's smile was full of joking, and he felt that this fat man was a bit interesting.

"Big brother's words are bad." The fat man counted the money and said righteously: "Big brother is the one who saved me from fire and water with banknotes. How can you describe it with something?"

"If you receive the money, you have to do something." Su Xun put the gun away and continued: "Come with me on the corpse. There were many soldiers who died on the battlefield in Xiangxi but were not found. My purpose this time is just to Send them back to their hometowns for safety."

The fat man stopped counting money, and then said with some toothache: "Brother, for this job, if I still collect the money, does it seem that my mental consciousness is not high enough?"

The Great Battle of Xiangxi took place when the island nation invaded that year, and the remains of many dead veterans were not found.

Su Xun took the initiative to collect corpses for these people, but he wanted to collect money. This contrast made him a little uneasy.

But he was so poor that he was really reluctant to return the money, which was really embarrassing.

"No." Su Xun rolled his eyes and took out the gun again.

Mei Wenhua's expression changed: "Since my eldest brother used a gun to intimidate him, I will accept it reluctantly."

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