The sound of the wind is roaring. Like an evil spirit's shrill voice echoing in my ears. The coffin maker's voice was not blown away by the wind: "A coffin can only hold one person. You thought about letting him go early in the morning. Do you think he can get out of Huangjiatun?" The lame man said stubbornly: "It's Jiangjiatun." The coffin maker's tone was full of tolerance and understanding: "Soon, it will become Huangjiatun soon." Follow the coffinmaker's fingers. The cripple looked at the Jiangjiatun stone monument at the entrance of the village. Surrounded by sky poplars, the upper part of the character "ginger" has become the upper part of the character "yellow". Like the tilt of one force toward another, it indicates that change is a foregone conclusion. The lame man couldn't accept it, and he roared like crazy: "Someone will definitely find this place, and you will be punished!"
The coffin maker was not angry at all: "In fact, no one found out. In fact, it is you who are suffering retribution." The lame man could no longer make a sound. Can't even move. He could only watch helplessly as a coffin fell from the sky and buried him in the darkness. The man holding the machete finally became a fish on the chopping board. At this time, Jiang Er was running with all his strength, stumbling around in the forest with his head down. He didn't know why the village suddenly became like this. He only knew that on the first day he returned home for the New Year, there was a chain around his neck. His father told him it was for protection. If turning into a beast and lying on the ground eating, drinking and urinating is for protection, then this village cannot be explained by common sense at all, and he does not want this kind of protection. He resisted. What he got instead was a beating. He couldn't understand why he, in his prime, was no match for his crippled father. He still resisted. Until later, he witnessed with his own eyes one less person and one more coffin in each household, and helplessly watched his former relatives and friends become dead souls under the knife. The smell of blood filled the entire village. He really thought that this was an upside-down dream, that the dream could disappear one day in the future. suddenly. A sweet voice came. "Hehehe, why are you running away? Are you unwilling to marry me? Stay, I can protect you, don't run away again, okay?" The laughter penetrated Jiang Er's head, disrupting his thoughts and reminding him of nightmares. In the dream, a little thing wearing a red wedding dress and lying on all fours surrounded him and wanted to marry him.
Jiang Er was frightened and became more determined to escape from the village. At this time, Jiang Er waved his arms, trying to drive the sound out of his mind, but did not notice that there was a slope in front of him. "what!" Jiang Er accidentally fell down. In a state of confusion, he saw the red wedding dress again. Just when he thought he could not escape his bad luck, an embroidery needle penetrated the red wedding dress and nailed it firmly to the poplar tree. A wisp of smoke disappeared. Baili Qing held the detector and compass: "Still unable to determine the direction." Du Chi covered his left eye and pointed straight ahead: "This is Nan, right, Chief Shi?" Toki Sang nodded. Turning his head inadvertently, he found that Baili Qing looked resentful, as if her soul had suffered some kind of heavy blow. Shi Sang raised his eyebrows and reminded Du Chi: "Take more care of your Captain Baili." Du Chi blushed. He didn't look at Baili Qing because he was restless and couldn't forget that he woke up one morning and found that he was holding someone in his arms with his hands and feet. That's too shy. And he really couldn't remember why he was lying on the same bed as Baili Qing, so he could only curl up like a quail and bury his head in the soil like an ostrich. Jiang Er stretched out his right hand. He wanted to remind these people in special uniforms that he was still lying on the ground. Luo Ru was wearing a special mask and squatted in front of Jiang Er, looking up and down. "The report states that the victim is a male, visually estimated to be [-] meters tall, between [-] and [-] years old. There are obvious strangulation marks on his neck, abrasions and thick calluses on his knees and palms. Preliminary judgment indicates that he has suffered for at least a month. inhuman torture.” Baili Qing nodded in response. After a short training, Luo Ruzhi had extraordinary abilities and successfully stood out among the awakened people. Instead of joining No. 23, he became another intern of No. 19 after Du Chi. Jiang Er continued to stretch out his hand. He had already finished his judgment. If not just to help, he should at least pull it, right? Luo Rushi lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Er. Under Jiang Er's eager gaze, Luo Ru quickly analyzed the components of his gaze and then gave him a high-five. Jiang Er: "..." He must still be dreaming. That's right! definitely is! Shi Sang hugged her and said, "Jiangjiatun is the place where Jing Yu died." Du Chi told the tracking results of his eyes: "I only saw the target disappearing here." talking room. Du Chi still covered his left eye. There was nothing he could do, he only had one right eye awake, and he would easily get dizzy if he didn't cover it. Baili Qing saw the right moment, stood up, and handed the eyepatch she had sewn by hand to Du Chi: "Just use it for now, the special eyepatch is still being made."
Du Chi was flattered and his face turned redder, as if his face had been flicked again and again with sincerity. Shi Sang was stuffed with a handful of dog food. She touched her throat and felt a little choked. Silently thinking that this is the couple they want to develop, no matter how choked they are, they have to swallow. Jiang Er thought he was going to lie on the ground until eternity. In the blink of an eye, the perspective changed. He was being held up by two people wearing special uniforms, one on the left and the other on the right. From a distance, the three of them lined up together, like dark chocolate-flavored sandwich cookies. Jiang Er didn't speak for more than a month. He used all his strength to say one sentence: "You can't enter, there is danger, the coffin, the craftsman... is not a human being." Shi Sang touched his chin: "It quite rhymes." Jiang Er: "..." He was wrong. Or he got it wrong. How could this person care about anything else? For the sake of merit, Shi Sang said seriously: "Everyone is equal before the law, and those who harm others must be severely punished!" Jiang Er: "..." Jiang Er was so moved that he cried after not seeing normal people or hearing normal words for a long time. Until Shisang and his party came to the village entrance, some people took pictures, some collected evidence, and some came to the coffin to criticize, thinking that the coffin was not up to standard. No one is afraid. No one was surprised. No one escaped. Jiang Er: "..." Can he take back what he just thought? These people are not normal either! Shi Sang touched the inferior coffin made of poplar wood. Jiang Er said: "I tried opening the coffin, but it couldn't be opened..." The voice did not fall. Shi Sang landed a palm on top of the coffin, and the yellow-painted coffin instantly fell apart. Jiang Er was silent again. He didn't care about doubting his life. While worried, he stretched out his hand to see if the cripple who had fainted due to lack of oxygen was still breathing. Baili Qing frowned: "It's weird." Shi Sang blinked: "I would like to call it the wrongdoer and the debtor, but the debt collector went a little too far." Du Chi was confused: "What do you mean?" Shi Sang did not explain immediately, but looked deep into the village. Luo Rushi and others immediately became vigilant. Shi Sang spoke quietly.
"Jiangjiatun is Jiang Yan's hometown. Instigated by Jiang Yan's father, the people in the village actively started a porcelain gang to get something for nothing and made more than a million dollars." "Greed fuels ambition. Not only are they not satisfied, but they become more and more unscrupulous. Finally one day they suffered a loss, and some people who advocated porcelain were arrested and sent to education. Without financial resources, they reached out to the Five Immortals." "They wanted the Huangxian to grant them wealth and fortune. There is a limit to gain or loss in life. Huangxian did not agree to bless them. The people of Jiangjiatun were so angry that they peeled off the skins of Huangxian for several miles and cramped them. They wanted to make the Huangxian sect extinct."