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    Han Zhilin's home has been decorated with a mourning hall. Han Baishan's black and white photos are hung on the wall. The room is also clean and tidy, apparently cleaned by someone.

    Han Zhilin knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, got up and said.

    "It should be that Uncle Cheng has been here. Although Uncle Cheng is a few years younger than my father, the relationship between our two families has always been very good."

    I looked at the layout of the room, but found no clues.

    Han Zhilin took us to the second floor, came to Han Baishan's bedroom, and said.

    "During the time I came back, I have been sleeping with my dad, and the black shadow came in through that window."

    I observed for a while, and found nothing in this bedroom.

    Han Zhilin's home has two floors. The interior decoration is not luxurious, but it is also hardcover. The furniture is branded, and the rest of the decoration is not much. I looked for a long time, but did not find any Feng Shui props.

    Judging from the residence alone, there is no problem. Of course, even if there is a problem, I guess the murderer will cover up his tracks.

    Just as we were frowning and thinking, there were footsteps downstairs, and Aunt Cheng shouted downstairs.

    "Xiao Han, your Uncle Cheng asked you to come home for dinner."

    We went downstairs, Han Zhilin stood in front of Aunt Cheng ashamedly, and said.

    "I'm sorry Aunt Cheng, I shouldn't treat you and Uncle Cheng with the same attitude I used to, I'm sorry."

    Aunt Cheng glanced at Han Baishan's mourning hall and said.

    "You child, what are you doing with your aunt? My aunt knows that you feel uncomfortable, so don't be angry with your uncle. He is also doing it for your own good."

    Then, Aunt Cheng looked at us and said.

    "If the priests don't mind, let's come together."

    I smiled and nodded: "I'm in trouble."

    We came to Uncle Cheng's house. On the way, Han Zhilin asked what was going on in the mourning hall, and Aunt Cheng said.

    "It was built by your Uncle Cheng. People can't be buried directly when they die, they have to stay at home overnight, so your Uncle Cheng built the mourning hall, and it was you Uncle Cheng and the villagers who took turns guarding the hall for the night. Xiao Han, from now on  From now on, you will come to my aunt's house to eat, and the family will not be short of your ration, if you have anything to say, just tell us, don't treat us as outsiders."

    Han Zhilin's eyes were filled with tears, he turned his head hastily, and said "um" choked with sobs.

    When I arrived at Uncle Cheng's house, I saw him sitting alone in the restaurant smoking a cigarette, and saw Han Zhilin snorted and exhaled the smoke.

    "I've seen your dad."

    Han Zhilin nodded hurriedly: "I have read it."

    "It was uncle's words just now, you"

    "Uncle Cheng."

    Han Zhilin interrupted Uncle Cheng, tears could no longer stop streaming down, and cried.

    "thanks, thanks."

    My heart is quite uncomfortable, and my nose is a little sour.

    Daoist Qingyi and the others were all silent, and sighed one after another.

    Uncle Cheng was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath on his cigarette, and cursed.

    "Little bastard, go to the table to eat quickly. Several Taoist priests should join us. Brother Baishan is gone, so I will trouble you."

    We agreed and sat down. Aunt Cheng went to serve the food. Han Zhilin stabilized his mood and looked at me with some hesitation.

    I nodded at him, and he took a deep breath and looked at Uncle Cheng solemnly.

    Uncle Cheng asked with curiosity on his face.

    "what is wrong?"

    Han Zhilin said solemnly: "Uncle Cheng, I can trust you just from the two words you scolded me, and from the time you built the mourning hall for my father, so I ask you to trust me in some things."

    Uncle Cheng was taken aback, looked at us a few times, lit another cigarette and asked.

    "Tell me, what's the matter."

    Han Zhilin said word by word: "My dad was killed by dirty things."

    The cigarette in Uncle Cheng's hand trembled, he frowned suddenly, and said angrily.

    "Are you confused or something, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    "I'm not talking nonsense, Uncle Cheng, my dad and I were sleeping that night, and then the doors and windows suddenly opened by themselves"

    Han Zhilin recounted what happened that night, and Uncle Cheng's expression changed again and again.

    I stared at Uncle Cheng's expression for a while, and I can be sure in my heart that there is absolutely nothing wrong with Uncle Cheng.

    In the end, Han Zhilin looked at us and said, "Uncle Cheng, they are the masters I invited from Shangqingguan. My father's death was not easy.?¡­?

    Uncle Cheng was silent for a long time, looked at us from time to time, and finally frowned.

    "According to what you said, I did hear some movement vaguely that night. Later, you drove away and there was no movement, so I didn't take it seriously. The next day, your father's body was lying at the entrance of the village.  The shape is ugly, the eyes are protruding, and the body is frozen hard."

    Han Zhilin nodded, his eyes full of hatred.

    "When I came back for a few days, my dad's mood was not right. He should be worried that someone would harm us. Uncle Cheng, I didn't lie, you must believe me."

    Uncle Cheng nodded, looked at Han Zhilin and said.

    "I don't believe in these things, but I know that no matter how bastard you are, you can't lie to me about this, and since you were young, you have always been obedient and sensible, but why did you kill your father and son? Are you really a villager?  dirty stuff?"

    I slowly said: "Uncle Cheng, I suspect it's because of the interests of the phantom plant."

    Uncle Cheng looked at me, and Han Zhilin hurriedly introduced.

    "This is Mr. Wang."

    Then Han Zhilin introduced Qingyi and the others respectively. Uncle Cheng looked at me a few more times and said with a frown.

    "Brother Baishan has always been the leader of Huanzhu. He makes three times as much money as other people. If you say it's because of the money distribution, then there may be more people who will harm him."

    I didn't expect that there would be such a thing about the phantom plant, so I hurriedly asked.

    "Uncle Cheng, what did the boss say?"

    Uncle Cheng thought for a while and said.

    "The Han family village used to be very poor. There is a word for it. It seems to be a remote village. Although it is backed by Longyou Ridge, the mountain is too big, and the resources on the side have basically been harvested. It is precious.  However, just three years ago, Brother Baishan, Han Gui, Han Huozi, and village head Han Fushan entered the mountain, and after they came out, there were phantom plants.  information."

    Uncle Cheng flicked the cigarette ashes and continued.

    "At that time they said that eating the phantom plant would make you dream, and everyone was shocked after trying it. It was the village head's brains, who just figured out a way to get rich, but before picking the phantom plant, the village head set up a  rule."

    Uncle Cheng looked at us and said.

    "Han Baishan, Han Gui, Han Huozi, and the village chief are the big bosses of Huanzhu, the money from the sale of Huanzhu. The four of them take the big money. The big guys have no objection when they see the opportunity to make a fortune, and they all agree.  This is not a secret, if you say that Brother Baishan was killed by someone, it is very likely that it was one of the other three big bosses, or other people in the village."

    Uncle Cheng's expression became serious, and he sighed.

    "Because this year's business is not easy." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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