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Vol 3 Chapter 985: Xie Lao 3

Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze with some hesitation,

It seems to be giving my boss a little time to think and repent, and also to seek an opportunity for himself,

But seeing that the chopsticks are always on their lips,

Lao Zhang took a slight breath,

Actually opened his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Boss Zhou threw the chopsticks and the beef on the chopsticks together on the ground,

Shook his head,

Laughed:

"It's really delicious."

Old Zhang Chang breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, he was also very nervous.

There is some helplessness. It seems that although Lao Zhang went out to do several tasks to solve the Li Gui incident during the past year, in fact, the progress in some specific areas is really not enough.

I am also somewhat relieved that during the year I was in a coma, the rest of the bookstore also knew how to protect this political correctness.

Of course,

Zhou Ze is also clear,

The main reason is that Zhang Zhang opened his mouth because he signaled to Zhang Zhang to eat.

"These things can't be overstated. At first, because of some stimulation, old ghost invited us to eat. I didn't dare to move with chopsticks. Old Xu turned his grief into appetite and ate a lot."

The black history of a good friend is not shaken off. What's the point of making this good friend?

"Oh, yeah, what is it for?"

Lao Zhang also seemed curious.

"It looks like chicken, duck, and fish meat, but it's actually some snakes, worms, and ants. This is a conscience. Anyway, many barbecue stalls now sell snakes, worms, and ants.

It’s not impossible for those who don’t pay attention to it, or if they lie there without any raw materials, just ask Tuo Shi to make you Dongpo meat. "

Talking,

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,

When I just used chopsticks to hold meat for Lao Zhang,

Is it really:

Come, open your mouth and feed you Cheung.

These things are actually just episodes. The chopsticks on the ground and Zhou Ze, the beef on the ground, didn't even bother to pay attention. Instead, they bent down and stepped on the pit that had just been planned by the old Zhang below.

"Wow..."

The sound of a very brittle impact sounded like the wooden board with metal pieces underneath was crushed, and the surrounding surface immediately sunk a lot.

The female ghost was stunned by the side. She just came here to see the grandma's grave and picked up the money, but I really didn't expect that there would be no other hole here.

Zhou Ze was prepared in advance, so he stabilized his body, and Lao Zhang fell to the ground directly.

When he got up, he put his hands on the ground, paused, and actually found a wooden sign.

"Is this a spiritual position?"

Lao Zhang still has some insights. In fact, this is not a big deal. Most Chinese people know what this is, but now with the promotion of the new trend of memorial service, in reality, except for a small number of rural ancestral temples, there are very few Seeing this wooden sign again.

Zhou Ze took the card from Lao Zhang,

Lao Zhang climbed up and said, "This card looks very new, and it shouldn't be long."

Zhou Ze smiled recklessly,

Then put the card in front of my nose and smell it,

Immediately

A rotten breath was captured.

"Almost thirty years."

"How is it possible, I just touched it, it's new."

"Old Zhang."

"Ok?"

"I know, you are an excellent criminal policeman."

"Ok……"

"But this is not a criminal case. The moon is dark and windy, and it is in the border of the barren graves. The fresh and steaming beef roast beef has all seen this;

Why haven't your thoughts switched back? "

"I know."

Lao Zhang nodded vigorously.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. Although the moonlight was good tonight, it was still difficult to see the words on it completely.

After the phone is illuminated,

The words on the spirit card are also clear:

"Xie Lao San"

"Lao Zhang, do you know the name?" Zhou Ze asked.

Lao Zhang frowned slightly, he should be thinking about it, and he shook his head: "No impression."

"I...I know."

The female ghost suddenly said.

"Talk about it." Zhou Ze looked at the female ghost.

"That was 30 years ago. When I came to my hometown to see my grandma when I was born, I heard that my grandma said a man named Xie Lao San. At that time, my grandma was chatting with the neighboring aunts in a village.

This Xie Lao San, who was a cook before his death, is the person in this village. He should be ranked at home, so he is called Xie Lao San.

And at that time, in the countryside, a person’s nickname was often remembered, but the person’s real name was easily forgotten. "

"Say the point."

Zhou Ze said impatiently.

"Oh, okay."

The female ghost is very afraid of Zhou Ze, even in the daytime, she still wants to absorb the essence of this sick seedling, but now, a person who can be called the boss by so many horrible guys in that bookstore, she knows that she is absolutely Can't provoke.

"More than thirty years ago, a few bandits came in the village."

"Bandit?" Boss Zhou repeated unexpectedly while looking at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang explained: "It should be a gang who commits crimes."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"That group of people went into a family's house in our village, killed both the son and the old man, and left the daughter-in-law and the old woman, that... it was a mess."

A very cliché story, the gangster entered the house and started to attack.

"It's Xie's third home?" Lao Zhang asked.

"No, he's next door."

"go on."

"These people lived in that family for a day."

Killed two men, occupied two women, and stayed for a day.

"Lady Xie was a cook in a few nearby villages who made running water. He seemed to have heard the movement of the neighbor next door. He came over to see and was caught by the bandits.

The bandits didn't kill him and let him cook for them.

Mr. Xie agreed and said to go back to get the vegetables. There is still some pork at home.

After that, Mr. Xie went home and took the chef’s possessions, and then came back. At that time, the cook was not so moisturized now. Plus, Mr. Xie, who listened to my grandmother, said that his temper was stinky, and he was also ugly, so I haven't talked about my daughter-in-law, and I have lived with my bachelor since I separated my two brothers.

He and the bandits are brothers and brothers and cook for the bandits. The bandits also said that they would bring him with them when they went to the next place. "

"and then?"

Zhou Ze asked, instinctively, Zhou Ze felt that this story should be reversed.

"Grandma said that the bandits were very vigilant and let Xie's third son cook, but before eating, let Xie's third eat first.

Like the emperor in the ancient court, let the **** try it before eating to see if it is poisonous.

But Mr. Xie still took the rat poison, and then he took it. Finally, he poisoned himself with the three bandits. "

The female ghost finished the story.

The story she tells is to tell the story that she listened to her grandmother during her lifetime. There may be some logical flaws, but the image of the chef Xie Lao San suddenly became alive.

Lao Zhang reached out and knocked on his forehead at this time, saying, "When I first entered the police, I heard that the old senior had said this case before drinking, but he didn't specify his name.

At that time, it was indeed a bit chaotic, and then the country began to fight hard. "

Boss Zhou took the spirit in his hand again, looked at it, and said to the female ghost:

"Did the two women in the victim's family survive?"

"Survival, the old lady died long ago, but the daughter-in-law has always lived in this village. Before I died a few years ago, when I returned to the village, I saw her living in the wasteland."

Thirty years ago, the story was bloody. Xie Lao San was indeed a man. He did something that only the real men would dare to do at the right time;

But for those two women, it was an extremely painful nightmare.

…………

Other residents in the village lived in a spacious building early, and there was only this one, which was still a bungalow.

There was no courtyard wall, only a fence, and there were a lot of waste products in it, all of which were packed and tied up.

Zhou Ze pushed the door open and walked in. Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment, and followed in without saying anything about entering the house privately.

After entering the yard, boss Zhou opened the door, and the door was unlocked. To be exact, this home actually has nothing to worry about.

Are thieves stealing scrap to sell?

There was an old-fashioned wooden bed in the door. An old woman was lying on the bed and was asleep.

Zhou Ze walked to the bed. The old man had a light sleep and seemed to feel, but before she woke up, boss Zhou scraped the old woman's neck with her nails.

No harm, let her continue to sleep for a while.

In the use of nail abilities, today's boss Zhou can be said to be perfect.

The door in the bedroom is pushed open again, which is the living room in the middle area of ​​the bungalow, and there are also a lot of waste products accumulated inside.

Inside the dilapidated hall is an old long cabinet,

This is a very common rural house furnishing. The cabinets can hold food and other debris, and a table is usually placed on top.

Some put pictures of ancestors, some put portraits of Bodhisattva, and some put chairman.

And on this long cabinet, there are four cards.

One of them is a dead husband...

There are two others put together, the names of one man and two women, should be the father-in-law and mother-in-law.

There is a fourth,

It’s “Xie Lao San~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More than thirty years have passed,

Many people will forget, and because the media was not so developed in that era, some things did not spread.

But others forget to forget,

This old lady, the "daughter-in-law" in the original story, has always remembered.

Turn your head again,

I noticed a lot of paper money stacked in the corner,

Want to come,

Before I went to Xie Laosan's grave, there were traces of someone burning paper money. The old woman should go to Xie Laosan's grave.

Xie's third son is a bachelor. After a few decades, no one will go to grave except her.

The money burned when going to the grave was turned into a ghost note with a terrifying conversion ratio. After being dead, the female ghost who turned into a ghost and returned to the village to visit the grandmother's grave was taken away.

A line is just like that.

When the two of them walked out of the yard,

Lao Zhang was puzzled and said: "What the **** is going on?"

Zhou Ze gritted his teeth, stretched his feet first and gently stepped on the ground under his feet,

then,

Slowly:

"Thank you, your third son is going to be fine."

"Sheng Jing?" Lao Zhang tried to use the "ghost difference" mode of thinking rather than the criminal police's mode of thinking and asked, "Isn't he a good person?"

A man, desperate to die with the gangsters, doing a strong job, and walking frankly.

How could such a person...

"It may be that my words are somewhat inaccurate." Zhou Ze shook his head and continued: "You can not call it Cheng Jing, but use words such as Earth Lord, Mountain God, City God, and River God instead."

Old Zhang stunned.

Zhou Ze pressed his lips,

The change of yin and yang,

Has it begun...

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