Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"It's here." Huang Feiwen didn't answer Xu Fan's words, Xu Fan frowned and felt that things were getting more and more difficult.

When he came to a place similar to an ancestral hall, the courtyard was very large, and Huang Feiwen said at the door of the courtyard: "Brother Xu, here it is."

"Go in." Xu Fan didn't ask much.

Huang Feiwen entered the door, and after Xu Fan followed, Xu Fan smelled a faint smell of blood as soon as he entered the door. Xu Fan glanced at the yard but it was very clean, so he asked: "Has anyone died here?"

Huang Feiwen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "We have died, more than one."

"Let's talk about it." Xu Fan said. After he finished speaking, Xu Fan turned his back and started to look at the yard. There was a Buddha statue at a corner of the yard. No, it was a half Buddha statue to be precise, only from the head to the shoulders. , Xu Fan walked over and gently pushed the Buddha statue, only to find that the Buddha statue was full of cut marks.

"That's it. The head of our village, that is, my grandfather passed away. It was customary to place them in this ancestral hall for seven days before entering the earth. People must be there to guard the spirit for these seven days." said Huang Feiwenchao. Pointing to the inside of the ancestral hall, Xu Fan glanced at it. There was indeed a bright red coffin inside. After a pause, he said, "It's my turn to guard the spirit tonight." When he said this, his tone was obviously very scared. Some trembling.

"Did something happen to the person who guarded the spirit before?" Xu Fan frowned and asked.

"Yes, they are all dead. On the first day, although the people in the village were sad, but they didn’t care. On the second day, the Li Ergou brothers also died. Everyone guessed it was unusual. No one came to watch the spirit on the third day. It's gone." Huang Feiwen said, the cold sweat on his forehead was already flowing down when he spoke.

Xu Fan glanced at the ancestral hall and said, "Is something serious happened to the unguarded person?"

"Brother Xu, how do you know that something really happened? Not only did he die, but his relatives also died a lot. It can be said that all the people in the three tribes who did not have the five blessings died. On the fourth day today, Brother Xu, I really don't want to die! Huang Feiwen said, choked up a bit after speaking.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go see what's going on." Xu Fan said, and patted Huang Feiwen on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Xu Fan walked towards the ancestral hall. When he entered the ancestral hall, Xu Fan felt that something was wrong. This resentment might not be something a dying old man should have, as if he wanted to be detained for thousands of years. Xu Fan frowned and glanced at the red coffin. Pushing it away with a palm, Huang Feiwen was shocked when he saw the scene outside. Although he knew Xu Fan had some tricks, he never thought that Xu Fan would push the coffin away with a palm as soon as he came up.

After pushing away the bright red coffin, there was no corpse of his grandfather mentioned by Huang Feiwen, but a similar iron rod with blood stains on it.

"Sure enough," Xu Fan said, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the iron rod-like object.

As soon as he touched the iron rod, he exploded Xu Fan's hand with a bang, and saw that the iron rod was no longer there.

"Small bugs." Xu Fan looked at the empty coffin with sarcasm, then walked out of the ancestral hall, looked at Huang Feiwen and asked, "When did your grandfather put it in the coffin?"

"I don't know about this. I didn't see my grandpa when I came back. I saw this coffin, but it should have been placed in my house." Huang Feiwen said, and after that Xu Fan asked again: "Who else is in your family?" "

Huang Feiwen said without thinking: "My parents died early. I was brought up by my grandfather. There is no one else in this family."

"Then who found out that your grandfather was dead? Who helped with this?" Xu Fan asked, and Huang Feiwen said after thinking about it, "It's the village party secretary."

Xu Fan frowned and said, "What kind of person is this village party secretary? No matter what, take me to find him."

"Okay." Huang Feiwen said, and when he finished speaking, he took Xu Fan towards the outside. When he left, he looked back a few worriedly, Xu Fan shook his head, took a few shots of Huang Feiwen and said, "I said goodbye. Worry, after taking me over, you will go home and sleep. Take this, stick one on the door and one on your body." Xu Fan said, and after speaking, he gave Huang Feiwen two self-defense charms. Huang Feiwen was in Yan before. When Jing was working, he had heard of Xu Fan more or less. He took these two charms away carefully as if they were treasures, and his expression improved at this time.

"Let's go, lead the way." Xu Fan said. At this time, Huang Feiwen collected the charms and patted his pocket uneasy. He only remembered Xu Fan's words. He wanted to take Xu Fan to the village party secretary's house, and then walked forward to lead the way.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, Huang Feiwen stopped in front of a private house and said, "This is it, Brother Xu, would you like me to accompany you." Huang Feiwen has no fear of this village party secretary. But when I saw Xu Fan discovering from the coffin was not his grandfather’s body, but a small iron rod, I began to have some doubts about the village party secretary. People’s fears originate from the unknown. The more I can’t figure it out, I don’t think about it. The more you understand, the easier it is to be afraid. Huang Feiwen is in this kind of psychology now. Xu Fan smiled, then shook his head and said: "You go home, there is nothing for you."

"Hey, did you just leave like this?" Xu Fan asked, because he saw Huang Feiwen turn around and was ready to leave just after the previous sentence. After hearing Xu Fan's question, Huang Feiwen was a little confused, looked at Xu Fan with some doubts, and did not speak Xu Fan. He said, "I came to help you so far, are you planning to let me sleep in the ancestral hall to guard you, or how?"

"Ah! Sorry, Brother Xu, I was too nervous to forget it." Huang Feiwen said apologetically. After speaking, he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, then took out two of them and handed them to Xu Fan. "This is the key to my house, the blue yard, the stainless steel is the gate."

Xu Fan put away the key and saw Huang Feiwen preparing to leave. He couldn't help but twitched a few times and said, "You tell me where your home is?"

"That's the one with thatched huts in the front yard." After Huang Feiwen finished speaking, he was also a little embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go, this psychological quality doesn't know how you were admitted to the police academy." Xu Fan couldn't help burying Huang Feiwen's sentence. Huang Feiwen was really embarrassed about Xu Fan's words.

After Huang Feiwen left, Xu Fan looked at the family on the slope, and there seemed to be nothing too weird. Since there is nothing to see here, let's go in and meet the village party secretary for a while.