Chapter 985

Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze with some hesitation,

It seems that he is giving his boss a little time to think and repent, and also seeking an opportunity for himself,

But seeing that chopsticks have been placed on his mouth,

Lao Zhang took a slight breath,

I actually opened my mouth.

"Pa!"

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

Shake your head,

Laughed:

"It's really delicious."

Lao Zhang sighed with relief. Obviously, he was also very nervous.

Some helpless, it seems that this year, although Lao Zhang has gone out to do several tasks to solve the ghost incident, in fact, he has not made enough progress in some specific aspects.

It's also gratifying that during the year of his coma, other people in the bookstore also knew how to protect this political right.

Yes, of course,

Zhou Ze also knows,

The main reason is that Lao Zhang only opened his mouth when he motioned to eat.

"These things can't go too far. At the beginning, Lao Xu was stimulated and the ghost invited us to dinner. I didn't dare to move a chopstick, but Lao Xu turned grief and anger into appetite and ate a lot."

If you don't shake off the black history of a good friend, what's the point of making a good friend?

"Oh, yeah, what are you eating?"

Lao Zhang also seemed a little curious.

"It looks like chicken, duck and fish, but in fact it's all snakes, insects, rats and ants. It's kind of conscience. Anyway, many barbecue stalls now sell snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Those who don't pay attention to it, or who really don't have any raw materials lying there, it's not impossible to directly find a lump of shit to make Dongpo meat for you. "

Saying,

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,

When I just took chopsticks to clip meat to Lao Zhang,

Is it really:

Come on, open your mouth and feed you Xiang.

These things, in fact, are just episodes. Zhou Ze, the chopsticks on the ground and the beef on the ground, didn't pay attention to them, but bent down and stepped on the pit just dug out by Lao Zhang.

"Bang Dang............"

The crisp impact sound, like a wooden board with metal chips under it was crushed, and the surrounding ground immediately sank a lot.

The female ghost was stunned. She just came here to see grandma's grave and picked up the money, but she really didn't expect there to be a hole here.

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

When he got up, he propped his hands on the ground and paused for a moment, unexpectedly touching a wooden card.

"Is this a holy place?"

Lao Zhang still has some insight. In fact, this is nothing. Most Chinese people know what this is, but now with the promotion of more fashionable Memorial methods, in real life, except for a small number of rural ancestral halls, this kind of wooden memorial tablet has rarely been seen again.

Zhou Ze took the memorial tablet from Lao Zhang,

Lao Zhang said as he got up, "this memorial tablet looks very new. It shouldn't last long."

Zhou Ze smiled noncommittally,

Then he put the memorial tablet close to his nose and smelled it,

Immediately,

A rotten breath was caught.

"Nearly thirty years."

"How can it be? I just touched it. It's very new."

"Lao Zhang."

"Huh?"

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

"Well..."

"But this is not a criminal case. The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's also in the wasteland. I can see these fresh and steaming potatoes and beef;

Why hasn't your mind switched back? "

"I see."

Lao Zhang nodded vigorously.

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

When the phone is illuminated,

The words on the tablet are clear:

"Xie Laosan"

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

Lao Zhang frowned slightly. He should be thinking. Shaoqing shook his head and said, "no impression."

"I... I know."

The female ghost suddenly said.

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

"That was 30 years ago. When I came to my hometown to see my grandmother when I was alive, I heard my grandmother say a man named Xie Laosan. At that time, my grandmother was chatting with a neighbor aunt in the village.

Xie Laosan, who was a cook before he died, is from this village. He should be the third in his family, so he is called Xie Laosan.

And at that time, in the countryside, a person's nickname is often remembered, but that person's real name is easy to forget. "

"Say the point."

Zhou Ze said impatiently.

"Oh, OK."

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

"More than 30 years ago, several bandits came to the village."

"Bandits?" Boss Zhou repeated somewhat unexpectedly, looking at Lao Zhang at the same time.

Lao Zhang explained, "it should be the gang that committed the crime."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"That group of people entered a family in our village, killed their sons and Laozi, and left their daughter-in-law and old woman. That... Was ruined."

A very common story, the bandit entered the house and began to commit murder.

"Is it Xie Laosan's home?" Lao Zhang asked.

"No, it's next door."

"Go on."

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

He killed two men and occupied two women for a day.

"Xie Laosan was a cook who worked as a water table in several nearby villages. He seemed to hear the news of his next door neighbor. He came to have a look, but he was found and caught by bandits.

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

Xie Laosan agreed and said that he would go back to get the vegetables. There was still pork at home.

After that, Xie Laosan went home to take the cook's belongings and came back. At that time, being a cook was not as nourishing as it is now. In addition, Xie Laosan heard from my grandmother that he had a bad temper and was ugly, so he never mentioned his daughter-in-law. He had long separated from his two brothers and lived alone as a bachelor.

He called the bandits brothers and cooked for them. The bandits also said that when they went to the next place, they would take him with them. "

"And then?"

Zhou Ze asked. Instinctively, Zhou Ze felt that there should be a reversal in this story.

"Grandma said that the bandits were very vigilant and asked Xie Laosan to cook, but before eating, they all asked Xie Laosan to eat first.

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

But Xie Laosan still put rat poison on it, and then he also ate it. Finally, he poisoned himself and the three bandits. "

The female ghost finished the story.

The story she told was a retelling of the story she heard from her grandmother during her lifetime. There may be some logical flaws, but the image of the cook, Xie Laosan, suddenly became vivid.

At this time, Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, saying, "it seems that when I first entered the police force, I heard that the old man mentioned this case when drinking, but I didn't specify his name.

It was really a bit chaotic at that time, and then the country began to crack down hard. "

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

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

"I survived. The old woman died long ago, but my daughter-in-law has always lived in this village. When I returned to the village a few years ago, I saw her scavenging for a living."

Thirty years ago, the story was bloody. Xie Laosan was really a man. At the right time, he did something that a real man would dare to do;

But for those two women, it was a very painful nightmare.

…………

Other residents in the village have long lived in spacious buildings, and this is the only one, which is still a bungalow.

There is no courtyard wall, only a fence. There are a lot of waste products piled inside, which have been packed and tied up.

Zhou Ze opened the door and went in. Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment. He didn't say anything about breaking into the house, and followed him in.

After entering the yard, boss Zhou pushed the door open. The door was unlocked. To be exact, there was nothing worth thinking about in this house.

Do thieves steal waste products to sell?

There was an old wooden bed in the door. On the bed lay an old woman who was sleeping.

Zhou Ze walked to the bedside. The old man slept lightly and seemed to feel something, but before she woke up, boss Zhou first scraped the old woman's neck with his fingernails.

It's no harm. Let her continue to sleep for a while.

In the use of nail skills, boss Zhou is now perfect.

When the door in the bedroom is opened again, it is the living room in the middle area of the bungalow, which is also filled with a lot of waste products.

Inside the shabby hall is an old-fashioned long cabinet,

This is a very common display of rural houses. Grain and other sundries can be stored in the cabinet, and the supply table is usually placed on it.

Some are pictures of ancestors, some are portraits of Bodhisattvas, and some are chairman.

On this long cabinet, there are four memorial tablets.

One of them is a dead husband

There are also two names put together, one for a man and one for a woman, which should be the names of father-in-law and mother-in-law.

And the fourth,

It's "Xie Laosan".

More than 30 years have passed,

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

But others forget,

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

Turn around again,

Notice a lot of paper money stacked in the corner,

Want to come,

The trace of someone burning paper money found in Xie Laosan's grave before should be the old woman who went to Xie Laosan's grave.

Xie Laosan is a bachelor without a wife. Decades have passed, and no one will go to his grave except her.

The money burned when going to the grave, with a terrible conversion ratio, turned into dead money, which was easily taken away by the female ghost who turned into a fierce ghost and went back to the village to visit grandma's grave.

A line is thus straightened out.

When two people and one ghost walk out of the yard,

Lao Zhang was a little confused and said, "what's going on?"

Zhou Ze bit his teeth, stretched out his feet and gently stepped on the ground under his feet,

then,

Slowly:

"Xie Laosan is going to be refined."

"Cheng Jing?" Lao Zhang tried to use the thinking mode of "ghost difference" instead of the thinking mode of the criminal police, and asked in some confusion, "isn't he a good man?"

A man died with three gangsters, worked heroically and walked magnanimously.

How can such people

"Maybe my words are a little inaccurate." Zhou Ze shook his head and continued, "it can not be called Cheng Jing, but replaced by words such as Lord of the land, God of the mountains, God of the city, and God of the river."

Lao Zhang was stunned.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

Changes in Yin and Yang,

Has it started yet

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