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Chapter 988 Xie Lao San (first update!)

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    Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze hesitantly,

    ? It seems to be giving my boss a little time to think and regret, and also seeking a chance for myself,

    But seeing the chopsticks resting on his mouth all the time,

    Lao Zhang took a breath,

    Actually opened his mouth.

    "Snapped!"

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

    Shake your head,

    Laughed:

    "It's really delicious."

    Lao Zhang let out a long sigh of relief. Obviously, he was also very nervous.

    A little helpless, it seems that although Lao Zhang went out to solve the ghost incident several times in the past year, in fact, he did not make enough progress in certain aspects.

    I am also a little relieved that during the year when I was in a coma, other people in the study also knew how to protect this statue of political correctness.

    Of course,

    Zhou Ze is also clear,

    The main reason is that Lao Zhang only opened his mouth because he signaled Lao Zhang to eat.

    "These things can't be over-mouthed. When Old Xu was stimulated, a ghost invited us to dinner. I didn't dare to move my chopsticks. Old Xu turned his grief and anger into appetite and ate a lot."

    If the black history of a good friend is not used to shake it off, then what is the point of being a good friend?

    "Oh, yes, what are you eating?"

    Old Zhang also seemed a little curious.

    "It looks like chicken, duck and fish meat, but they are actually snakes, insects, rats and ants. This is quite conscientious. Anyway, many barbecue stalls now sell snakes, rats, rats and ants.

    For those who are not particular about it, or those who really don¡¯t have any raw materials lying there, it¡¯s not impossible to just find a piece of shit and make you Dongpo pork.  "

    Talking and talking,

    Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,

    When I just picked up meat with chopsticks for Lao Zhang,

    Is it really:

    Come on, open your mouth, and feed you.

    These things are actually just small episodes. Zhou Ze ignored the chopsticks on the ground and the piece of beef on the ground. Instead, he bent down and stomped hard on the hole that Lao Zhang dug out just now.

    "Kangdang"

    There was a very brittle impact sound, as if some wooden board with metal sheets underneath was trampled to pieces, and the surrounding ground immediately sank a lot.

    The female ghost was stunned. She just came here to see her grandma's grave and picked up money, but she really didn't expect that there is something hidden here.

    Zhou Ze was prepared in advance, so he stabilized his figure, and Lao Zhang fell to the ground with his buttocks.

    When he got up, he put his hands on the ground, paused, and actually took out a wooden sign.

    "Is this the spirit seat?"

    Lao Zhang still has some knowledge. In fact, this is nothing. Most Chinese people know what it is, but now with the promotion of relatively new ways of offering sacrifices, in real life, except for a small number of rural ancestral halls, it is rare to see what it is.  See this wooden tablet again.

    Zhou Ze took the tablet from Lao Zhang,

    Lao Zhang got up and said: "This tablet looks very new, it shouldn't have been around for a long time."

    Zhou Ze smiled noncommittally,

    Then he brought the tablet up to his nose and smelled it,

    Immediately,

    A decaying breath was captured.

    "Almost thirty years."

    "How is it possible, I just touched it, it's very new."

    "Old Zhang."

    "Um?"

    "I know, you are a very good detective."

    "Um¡­¡­"

    "But this is not a criminal case, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is in the barren cemetery, fresh and steaming beef with potatoes, I have seen this;

    Why hasn't your mind switched back yet?  "

    "I see."

    Lao Zhang nodded vigorously.

    Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. Although the moonlight is good tonight, it is still difficult to see the words on it clearly.

    After the phone lights up,

    The words on the spirit card are also clear:

    "Thank you, third child"

    "Old Zhang, do you know this name?" Zhou Ze asked.

    Lao Zhang frowned slightly, probably thinking, and shook his head after a while, "I have no impression."

    "I¡­¡­It's gone.

    Do thieves come to steal scraps and sell them?

    There is an old-fashioned wooden bed in the door, and an old woman is lying on the bed, sleeping.

    Zhou Ze walked to the bedside. The old man was in a light sleep and seemed to have sensed it, but before she woke up, Boss Zhou scratched the old woman's neck with his nails.

    No harm, let her continue to sleep for a while.

    In terms of the use of nail skills, today's boss Zhou can be said to be proficient.

    The door in the bedroom is pushed open again, and it is the living room in the middle area of ??the bungalow, and there are also a lot of waste products piled up in it.

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

    This is a very common rural house furnishings. The cabinet can hold food and other sundries, and there is usually an altar on top.

    Some are posthumous photos of ancestors, some are Bodhisattva portraits, and some are Chairman Mao.

    And on this long cabinet, there are four tablets.

    One of them is the deceased husband

    There are two more put together, one male and one female whose names should belong to father-in-law and mother-in-law.

    There is a fourth,

    It is "Xie Lao San".

    Over thirty years have passed,

    Many people will forget, and because the media was not so developed in that era, some things were not spread.

    But what others forget is forgotten,

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

    Turn your head again,

    Noticing a lot of paper money stacked in the corner,

    want to come,

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

    Xie Lao San is a bachelor with no heir. After decades, no one will visit his grave except her.

    The money burned when going to the grave was turned into ghost money at an extremely terrifying conversion ratio, and was taken away by the female ghost who turned into a ghost after her death and went back to the village to visit her grandmother's grave.

    A line is sorted out in this way.

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

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

    Zhou Ze gritted his teeth, first stretched out his foot and lightly stepped on the ground under his feet,

    Then,

    Slowly said:

    "Xie Lao San is about to become a master."

    "Chengjing?" Lao Zhang tried his best to use the thinking mode of "ghosts" instead of the thinking mode of criminal police and asked a little puzzledly: "Isn't he a good person?"

    A man, desperate to die with the three gangsters, did a heroic job, and walked frankly.

    How could such a person

    "It may be that my wording is not accurate." Zhou Ze shook his head and continued: "You can not call it Chengjing, but use words like Land God, Mountain God, City God, and River God instead."

    Lao Zhang was stunned.

    Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

    The change of yin and yang,

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