The master and apprentice began to set up the stall again, and Zhang Wanlin asked, "Master, shall we not go looking for the enemies of those three ghosts?"
Zhang Daoshan said: "How do you find it?
Everything still has to go with the flow, come naturally, go naturally. "
The aunt guarding the toilet has a better attitude towards the two of them, and now they don't charge fifty cents for the stall. Especially for Zhang Daoshan, she always gives some good food whenever there is something delicious, but eating in front of the toilet is really not elegant.
Zhang Wanlin joked with Master: "Master, you see that others treat you so nicely. You still don't follow them?"
Zhang Daoshan drew a disdainful glance: "We are also half monks."
Zhang Wanlin secretly said hypocrisy. He still remembered that when the beautiful woman passed by them again a few days ago, Zhang Daoshan still erected the big tent.
Probably the two masters and apprentices helped the old man to rescue his granddaughter. There have been too many people who have come recently, such as doctors, divination, etc. Zhang Daoshan also took over what he didn’t know before. This made Zhang Wanlin not to him Qian's tall image is a bit lower.
Zhang Daoshan said to him: "Others have money, and if you don't make money, you won't make money."
So more than a month has passed. This afternoon, the two returned to the gloomy old house where they lived, and Zhang Wanlin took out his mobile phone to read the news.
This mobile phone was bought recently to answer customer calls, but it is mostly used to watch news and chat with netizens.
Zhang Daoshan said, "Looking at your unpromising appearance, you will know to look at these useless things."
He took out his mobile phone to play the game, and Zhang Wanlin looked over with contempt.
According to Zhang Daoshan's words, playing games can also be regarded as following the trend of the times, or how to communicate with the young people now?
Whenever he played a game, the bad guy would come uninvited, he watched eagerly, and then blindly commanded, and finally his little face was always angry.
This time it was no exception. He kicked Zhang Daoshan's head with a little kick, and said in an aura: "I just said to fight the mage, you have to fight the warrior! Look, you lose."
Zhang Daoshan was even more annoyed. As long as this ill spirit came out, he would never win, but he was suffocated and couldn't make it.
Zhang Wanlin browsed the news and chatted with a few younger sisters who were just out of society from time to time. He could only chat so happily on the Internet.
At this moment, there was a sudden cold behind him. Of course Zhang Wanlin knew what it was like. It was the cold air on the ghost. He hurriedly jumped away, but it was Yang Cuihua.
She looked at Zhang Wanlin's phone viciously and said, "It's him, it's him!"
Zhang Wanlin took out his mobile phone and looked at it again, and Zhang Daoshan and Xiaoshen also came over.
A piece of news was displayed on the cell phone-a family of six was killed and the murderer absconded.
The incident happened two days ago. All six members of the family were killed. They were all fatal with a single blow and skillful techniques.
The criminal is currently absconding.
The police released the portrait of the prisoner and offered a reward, but any witness who provided relevant information could get a large amount of remuneration.
This piece of news has gone viral.
Zhang Wanlin looked at this portrait. He was middle-aged, tall, with weird patterns tattooed on his bald head, looking domineering and fierce.
He asked: "It's really him?"
The woman repeatedly confirmed: "I will never forget those cold eyes!"
Zhang Daoshan looked at it complicatedly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Shao Shen obviously didn't have much interest, so he grabbed Zhang Daoshan's phone and went to play by himself.
The next day, the two packed up their things and rushed to the murder site-Jinshui Village, Gaoshan County, City C.
When it arrived, the sky was already dark and the sun was about to sink.
Gaoshan County has a relatively remote location, surrounded by mountains and high forests. The economy is not developed. It is mainly self-farming. Now the population is severely lost. Most of the young people are working outside, and most of the elderly and left-behind children here.
Arriving at a restaurant, a middle-aged woman greeted her.
"How many would you like to eat?"
Zhang Wanlin ordered a few dishes and asked the woman, "I heard that a murder happened here?"
"No, the Zhu family died so terribly, they just didn't even leave a root."
The woman came to the spirit, "It is said that the provincial leadership attaches great importance to this matter, and also sent a special team down."
Zhang Wanlin asked again: "Then do you know where Jinshui Village is?"
The woman looked at them a few times before saying, "Go straight from here, down the first path, and just walk along the path."
"Okay, thank you."
While eating, Zhang Daoshan was absent-minded, and Zhang Wanlin asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
He seemed to be worrying about this all the time, which made Zhang Wanlin uneasy.
Zhang Daoshan said: "Hey, I have been thinking about how to play the third level of the game, and now I have no idea."
Zhang Wanlin seemed to think too much, and ignored what Zhang Daoshan said later.
Early the next morning, the dew was still hanging on the tip of the grass, and the two set off on the road.
Zhang Wanlin carried a basket on his back, and a mountain was raised above the big back. He followed the leisurely Zhang Daoshan wearily.
He complained to Zhang Daoshan: "Master, this mountain is high and the road is far away, why don't you recite it too?"
Zhang Daoshan glared, and said, "It's just a sack, what else will you recite after I carry it?
What's more, being a teacher is training you, and when you encounter a ghost in the future, if you can't fight but still can't run, wouldn't you lose your face as a teacher? "
Zhang Wanlin muttered in the back: "If you can't beat it, you're already embarrassed."
There was a light rain last night, the rain was not heavy, but the road was muddy, and the two walked deep and shallow.
The winding road descended to the valley and then to the mountainside. It was very steep. Zhang Wanlin walked with fear, fearing that he would return to the west when he stepped down.
Zhang Daoshan didn't care much, he was leisurely and elegant all the way, but he had the taste of an impromptu poem.
After walking for a long time, I saw a small village with smoking cigarettes. The houses in the village were scattered, one in the east and one in the west. Looking high, I thought that the stones left indiscriminately were messy, presumably this was Jinshui Village.
Arriving at the entrance of the village, a villager was walking out with the dung water, and the poles were bent under gravity on both sides.
Zhang Wanlin asked, "Hello, where do the Zhu family live?"
"What are you looking for them for?"
The man asked.
Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, then said: "I am their relatives. I heard that something happened to them, so I rushed over as soon as possible."
Pretending to be sad on one side.
The man sighed and said, "After the accident in the Zhu family, you are the first relatives to come.
I won't say much, they live at the end of the village, and you can find them by walking straight. "
After thanking him, Zhang Wanlin wondered: "Don't the Zhu family have any relatives or friends?"
Zhang Daoshan said, "I'm afraid that I am worried about getting into trouble."
Isn't it the same in this world? Everyone is in danger and worrying about themselves.
After a short while, the two arrived at the end of the village, only to see a dilapidated earth-walled bungalow standing alone there, with yellow cordon around it.