Chapter 677

I was hesitating whether to knock on the door and play a face-to-face game with the old guy when I suddenly saw two broken boards open and the old lame came out. I hurried to hide behind the locust tree and quietly looked out. The old cripple didn't seem to find me. He turned to lock the door and limped to the road with a washed white blue cloth bag.

It looks like he's going out of the village. Maybe he's going to help people look at the cemetery, but at this point, no one will pick him up. When can he get there? I was worried. At this time, a van appeared in sight and stopped beside the old cripple. He got on the bus and drove away.

Then I turned to look at his broken house and said whether to be a thief and go over the wall to find out? I've had the painful experience of breaking into the baibuquan kennel before. It would be terrible if the old lame family had a portal similar to the immortal master's position and sent me to the wooden building.

But after thinking for a while, thinking that there is no place to start at present, the old lame home may be a breakthrough. It happens that now he is away and can't come back in a short time. It's a god given opportunity and he must not miss it. So he looked left and right, saw no one, and walked quickly to the wall. This is still a soil wall, very low. It can be seen that the old lame usually lives a simple life and is not willing to repair the courtyard wall.

Almost effortlessly, I turned in and looked at the scene in the yard. I was a little sad. The ground was full of rain, with fallen leaves and some messy dirt floating on it. A jujube tree was planted in the middle of the yard. In addition, there was nothing but three dilapidated soil embryo houses opposite. Such old houses are rare in Shiyan village, and 80% are the only one in Northeast Village.

I don't think he has no money. He often helps people look at the cemetery. He always has some income. It seems that he is single. Who does he leave the money for?

Thinking so, the cat stepped over the puddle to the door. Two old wooden doors were locked. They turned out to be the old copper locks of the past. They were rectangular, with a beam on them and a key hole on the right. At least they were items of the Republic of China. I'm really convinced by the old lame. These old antiques are used. Can you be more stingy?

I really don't know how to open this ancient copper lock. I don't know where to start if I want to pry it. I had to sneak to the window to think. This is a wooden lattice window pasted with window paper. I can't figure out where to sell this kind of window paper. He reached out and pushed it gently. Unexpectedly, the window opened inward.

Defeated by you, it's useless to lock the door without inserting the window.

I gently opened the window and peeped in. I didn't say much about the desolate scene in the room. In addition to the earth Kang is a broken square table, there is also a portrait of a great man who has been on the wall for many years. After a quick look, he slowly climbed into the earthen Kang in the window, and then turned over to the ground.

The smell in the room was also very bad. I looked around with my nose. Pots and pans were stacked all over the ground, and there were half a pot of fried cabbage in the frying pan. There was a thick layer of grease on the square table, with a mess of things, none of which was valuable. I really want to be a thief. It's useless to come here. I'll leave some money for the old lame when I can't leave.

There are three rooms, two outside and one inside. I lifted the tattered curtain of the door and went in. Unexpectedly, I suddenly saw a woman standing inside, opened her mouth and said, "coming!"

I'm tired. I got goose bumps all over at this moment!

Stunned at the woman in front, I opened my mouth and was at a loss. From the lock of the door and the fact that there is only a blanket on the earth Kang outside, the old lame is definitely single, but is there a woman in the family for Mao? And when the family recruited thieves, she didn't say hello until she met in the inner room?

The woman was dressed in fancy clothes, white and clean, about thirty years old, with a row of bangs in front of her forehead and a long braid behind her. Overall, it looks very pleasant, but this dress was at least 30 years ago. My heart said that the old cripple would not be psychopathic. He was imprisoned in a woman at home. Did he deliberately dress her up like this?

Seeing me stunned, she smiled and said, "Lao Tian is not at home. You need to find him to sit in the outer room for a while."

I saw something wrong with this smile. My face was very pale, and my smile naturally looked very strange. In addition, there were no windows in the inner room, and the light was very dim, which made her feel gloomy all over. I see. It's probably a female ghost!

Thinking of this, I slowed down. I deliberately raised the curtain to let the light in the outer room fully shine in, and then smiled and said, "it's all right. He's not here. Let's talk."

Sure enough, the woman was afraid of the light. She stepped back two steps, put her hands in front of her face and said, "put down the curtain and speak."

"It's too dark to put down the curtain. It's not good for us to talk in the dark?" I smiled and took off the curtain and left it behind.

"You... What do you want to do?" The woman was a little angry, moved a few steps to the right and retracted into the darkness.

I stepped into the inner room and turned my head to the right to take a look as I reached for the water in my bag. The light inside was still very dark. There was a table vaguely lit with three incense sticks. Three red incense heads are particularly eye-catching in the dark.

"Don't be afraid, elder sister. I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask Lao Tian what bad things he has done at ordinary times. You answer obediently, I won't do anything to you. " I pointed a needle at her, as long as she changed a little, discipline her to taste the taste of pain.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house? What do you want to do?" The woman's voice suddenly became old and heavy, and it was a man's voice.

My heart is cold. Should this be the old lame talking? I didn't expect that he could talk to me through this female ghost outside the village with psychic skills. This kind of magic is awesome, but it needs to wander outside the body. If you are countered, it is easy for the three souls not to return and die.

"Are you Tian Zide?" I asked with a sneer.

"You answer my question first!" The old lame has a bad temper and is already angry.

"I want to know why you killed Lao Wan's daughter-in-law and dumped her body in the wooden building yard." As I said this, I turned to look at the three incense sticks and guessed that his psychic channel came from here. People are different from ghosts. They can send their spiritual consciousness a few miles away at any time. There must be some kind of Dharma to help. Then these three incense sticks are the bridge between him and the female ghost.

"You're talking nonsense. I don't understand what you're talking about." The old cripple shouted angrily, and the woman flew towards me.

As soon as she started, I had pushed and shot Rune water. Unexpectedly, the other party opened his mouth and spit out a black breath. He flushed the Fu water everywhere, but dumped myself. It seems that an old lame man presides over the ghost body. It's not easy to clean up the ghost woman.

Seeing her rushing forward, I hurried aside. Unexpectedly, I tripped over something and fell into the depths of the house. Followed by two soft silks, tightly wrapped my legs. I was shocked. The old cripple found someone at home. He must hurry back. If he was trapped here and caught, maybe someone would find my body in the wooden building yard tomorrow.