Chapter 49

Name:Snake Wife Author:Qia Lin Xiao Dao
"Good! You're not stupid, you've got an IQ. " Wang he's words made me roll my eyes.

I asked him how to deal with the drought?

Wang he's answer is very simple! When those guys don't have climate, drag out their bodies, expose them to the sun, and then burn them with litchi wood.

I frowned and said, "what if that thing becomes the weather?"

"That's hard to deal with! When they suck enough human blood, kill them! Otherwise, you can only invite Da Luo Jinxian. "

"Paralyzed! Doesn't that mean you're going to suck people? "

"Almost! Anyway, we have to hurry up. "

Speaking of this, we both went down the mountain in a hurry. Wang he said that he would ask Tantric Buddhism to trace the ghost.

However, this thing needs to be prepared. Let me find some "Laoxiang".

I didn't respond for a moment, and asked him, "what fellow townsman are you looking for? We are all villagers here. "

He rolled his eyes and said, "Lao Xiang! It's the kind of balm used for the altar at home that hasn't been cleaned up. The longer it takes, the better. "

I have no choice but to say where to find that thing? Now there are few worshippers. Isn't that what the old lame does? He should have it anywhere.

So we went back to the village and ran to find the old lame.

But when I entered the village, I found that something had happened.

This time, there are many policemen, three inside and three outside.

I see this situation is also a little bit hoodwinked. What's the matter? Did they hear about the drought? Do you want to run to catch the drought?

Isn't that funny!

If you want to talk to the police, they have to arrest you as a psycho.

Watching the crowd talking, especially my teacher Zhao, whose forehead is full of sweat, is fighting with the village head.

Who is responsible for the quarrel?

I wonder.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaomiao came over at this time and said to me in tears, "Zhang Yougen, you should think of a way quickly!"

I rolled my eyes and asked what happened to her?

Li Xiaomiao said that Zhao Ping disappeared for no reason.

Hearing this, I frowned, a little puzzled, "well, how can Zhao Ping disappear?"

Li Xiaomiao cried again, saying that he didn't know that under the leadership of the village head, everyone was going to catch the chicken thief. As a result, some villagers reported that they were sneaky when they saw people who could be seen. At that time, he yelled, and the ghost ran up the mountain.

This is not true. The village head organizes people to search the mountain.

At that time, Zhao Ping was also inside, and Li Xiaomiao was still close to her to show her love.

Who would have thought, looking for a circle down, the chicken thief did not find, Zhao Ping is still missing.

When I heard this, I frowned and said angrily, "people are missing. They must have been lost in the mountains. Start the crowd to look for them again."

Li Xiaomiao said, "Wow," and cried. He said, "I found it, but I didn't find it."! And What's more, uncle policeman said And said

"Why do you cry! Let's be clear. What did you say? " I'm really a little upset. I hate this kind of delicate smelly girl. It's always crying. It's boring.

Li Xiaomiao cried for a long time before I understood.

Something's wrong!

This kind of missing person happened in the villages nearby.

Besides, it's the peak period of time.

But, they don't understand, the other village lost is yellow flower big girl, why our village will lose a man.

This one says, of course, only know the person to understand, Zhao Ping is yellow flower big daughter!

According to the initial judgment of the police, a group of "abductors" have sneaked in to commit crimes here.

But Wang he and I feel that things are definitely not so simple.

Zhao Ping is likely to fall into the hands of the drought. Of course, that thing sucks blood!

Now, I'm afraid that her life and death are unknown, and other girls are only afraid of being poisoned.

Wang he said, "it's a matter of urgency. We have to find our grandfather as soon as possible."

I nodded, and then we ran back to find the old lame.

Who ever thought that after this, the old lame was not at home.

At this very moment, Wang he and I were in a hurry to play missing for me. Watching the night come down a little bit, more and more dark, I was even more anxious.

Wang he sat cross legged, and his mouth was full of words.

After a long time, he saw me walking around and said, "can you stop? Is it annoying to walk around? "

"My God! There are dead people in the village. Is that my classmate? ""What? Do you have any special ideas about your female classmate? "

"Ah bah, I have a daughter-in-law. I won't make trouble, will I?"

"What are you worried about? If the girl is dead, it's useless for you to worry. She can't live. If she's still alive and falls into the hands of Hanyu, and can't find Hanyu, it's no use for you to be anxious. "

after Wang he said this, I rolled my eyes and said that Zhao Ping has nothing to do with you, so you're not worried, are you?

I'm anxious. Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a sudden sound of opening the door outside. I turned my head and yelled, "old man, are you back at last? We're waiting here for the day lily to get cold. "

The old lame man limped inside and sat down on a bench. Then, he escaped from his pocket, took a roll of paper, rolled it, stuffed it into his mouth, lit the fire and smoked slowly.

I'm in a hurry. I hastened to say, "old man, do you know something big happened in the village! Zhao Ping has just disappeared. I don't know if she has been poisoned. I said Do you hear me? Old man

The old lame man faced me directly, spitting out a mouthful of smoke, and said, "I hear you! Don't worry, that girl is OK, it's OK. But in a few days, it's not clear. "

"What does that mean?" I was curious.

Wang Hezai thought about it carefully. He responded quickly enough and said, "in four days, it will be July half!"

My scalp is numb, came a sentence, "Ghost Festival?"

The old lame man nodded.

As the saying goes, in July and a half, ghosts run wild.

"But I don't understand. What does this good drought have to do with ghost festival?" After scratching my head, I looked at them and asked my own question.

Wang he also felt puzzled. Obviously, he couldn't figure out the mystery.

Therefore, we can only turn our eyes to the old lame.

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