Hit ghost

Zhuo Ketuoda was taken aback for a moment, she didn't realize the meaning of Ji Duan's words at first, and after reacting for a long time, she finally came to her senses, "You mean, my grandma is hiding something from me?"

The natural cognition was broken, and she couldn't believe the possibility behind it, "Impossible, how could grandma lie to me, besides, Brother Anian has a special identity, no matter how he is, he is also a person from Badong Village. Parents... what else is there to hide?"

"I don't know about that, but it's indeed the truth." Ji Duan felt his hands and feet go numb, he took two steps back, and leaned against the wooden wall side by side with Wen Liang.

"Even if He Nian didn't have biological parents when he was young, he is still a human being born according to the laws of nature. He can't just jump out of the cracks in the rocks? This is very strange, whether it is your grandma and the villagers of Badong, or All the acquaintances outside the village who knew him had the same attitude towards He Nian's parents."

"Is he dead? Or his whereabouts are unknown. According to the usual situation, when everyone avoids talking about something or someone, there must be something tricky behind it." Ji Duan looked at the unresponsive Little girl, he took a deep breath, but still said the following words, "As the oldest shaman in the village, your grandma probably knows something inside."

Zhuo Ke Tuo Da did not speak for a while, her mind should be in chaos at this time, just as Ji Duan guessed, since she was young, her grandmother never mentioned the existence of He Nian's parents to her, even if He Nian and them When living together and frequenting this unnamed mountain, my grandmother's attitude was also different from other people in the village.

"Let him go, don't care what other people say." Grandma once said this to her, and she thought it was a pity for He Nian's life experience at the time, but now thinking about it, it seems like a different kind of compromise.

Ji Duan saw Zhuo Ketuoda's mouth slowly shrinking, and for some reason suddenly thought of Zhang Chi who was always chasing after his buttocks with excitement. He always felt that the two were similar to some extent, and it was easy Be affected by emotions, and then put all your mind on your face.

Looking at the "female version of Zhang Chi", Ji Duan frowned a little helplessly. The people he can communicate with so far are limited to Xie Jin. Under the current situation, he can't say anything more.

"What I'm talking about is just a personal guess. You still need to ask your grandmother what the facts are like." Looking back and forth at the face that was about to cry, Ji Duan had no choice but to turn to Wen Liang for help. Signal, "Old Wen, there will be a way to find He Nian, right?"

"First of all, we need to get through the contacts in Badong Village." Wen Liang scratched his face, feeling a little apprehensive, "We are not familiar with the place here, so even if we want to find it, we can't find it, but He Nian should still be in the village. Are you going to take us out?"

As for the general whereabouts of He Nian, Wen Liang had a good idea in his heart, but he didn't know what they did alone after the little guy left.

"I want to ask you something about the sacrifice." Wen Liang took out his mobile phone, and showed Zhuo Ketuo the photos he took in the study of the Zhao Mansion before, "Do you know about the holy boy sacrifice?"

Zhuo Ketuoda didn't seem to use the mobile phone very often, and the action of zooming in on the picture seemed particularly unfamiliar. With the help of Wen Liang, she read the handwritten characters, and then her face showed confusion.

"what is this?"

"These are some records we took at Zhao's house. We also want to know what is the relationship between this so-called holy boy and shaman priests." Wen Liang double-clicked the screen with one finger, and he showed Zhuo Ketuoda the picture after it shrunk. The page that was torn into shreds, "There's nothing behind it, someone doesn't want us to know too much."

Looking at the shredded paper that could no longer be described as rotten, Zhuo Ketuoda was even more confused, "No, only black pigs are used for shaman sacrifices, and Nuo is that."

She pointed to the pigskin on the wall not far away, with a strange look on her face, "Only black-haired boars are invited in authentic sacrificial ceremonies, so what the hell is that holy boy?"

"Could this be a fake document fabricated by the Zhao family?" Wen Liang carefully read the so-called sacrificial saint child again. It was well-founded, but it seemed to be half-truth and half-false.

Zhuo Ketuoda shook her head, and her emotions were also relieved by this strange doubt, "I don't know. Anyway, I have been with my grandma for so many years. I could only watch when I was a child, but now I can help. Child sacrifice."

"Ah, one more thing." She wrung her fingers as before, and her tone became hesitant, "You have also heard that this year's sacrificial ceremony was brought forward, which has not happened in the past years. It can be changed if it is said to be changed, this time it is completely unprecedented, and the reason for the advance is also very strange.”

"What is it?"

The three asked questions at the same time, Zhuo Ketuo looked at them steadily for a while, and then replied in a low voice, "It's the families in the village that enshrine the immortal family. Hold the sacrificial ceremony in advance."

"Oh, just use us as an excuse." Wen Liang thought it was funny, he would suspect that those guys enshrining the Xian family were actually puppets who were possessed. Promise of.

Zhuo Ketuoda didn't answer, and she wasn't going to make any excuses. She was very clear about the xenophobia in Badong Village, and it was precisely because of this that she was more eager than usual to find He Nian who had disappeared.

"You guys..." She just opened her mouth, when the old lady called from upstairs, Zhuo Ketuoda pursed her mouth and sped up her speech, "The holy boy sacrifice you mentioned just now is probably false news that confuses the public, before the sacrifice begins Try to build a good relationship with the villagers, Brother Anian, I can only rely on you."

"You have to take care of grandma, so it's not convenient to go out." Xie Jin bit his lower lip, and after much deliberation, he still mentioned Li Yougui's existence, "Don't worry, Li Yougui of the Li family has some friendship with us, and may provide some advice in this regard. help."

"Li Yougui?" The thief-like face appeared in Zhuo Ketuoda's mind, and he couldn't help raising his brows, "How could he have friendship with you?"

"It's a long story, maybe it has the same purpose as us." Ji Duan picked up the conversation, and he patted some dust on his T-shirt, "Although I don't know the specific reason, Li Yougui should be a person who really wants to get rid of it." People from Badong Village."

Zhuo Ketuoda still wanted to ask further questions, but the old lady’s voice came from the darkroom upstairs again, so she had to give up, “Okay, then I won’t send you off, you take this.”

She took a silver bracelet with a bell from her wrist, looked at the three of them, and finally put the silver bracelet into Xie Jin's hand, "Come to me anytime if you make any progress, shake this bracelet outside the courtyard, and I will avoid it." Let grandma come out to see you."

Putting the silver bracelet on Xie Jin with his own hands, Zhuo Ketuoda still seemed worried, and solemnly instructed, "Don't lose it. This is the bracelet that my grandma gave me when she adopted me. I hope you will take good care of it."

"Okay, thank you Zhuo Ke Tuo Da." Xie Jin looked at the back of the girl running upstairs, and suddenly felt that the silver bracelet on his wrist became extremely heavy.

The patterns carved on the silver bracelet are very delicate, among the auspicious cloud patterns is an eagle flying high.

"This should be Haidongqing." Wen Liang leaned over to take a look, and immediately recognized the eagle carved on it, "Haidongqing, the god of eagles, is the symbol of the highest totem of the Manchu people."

With a slight movement of his arm, the silver bell rang immediately. This very feminine silver bracelet was worn on Xie Jin's wrist without any violation. He touched the lines on the bracelet with his other hand, and then said: "Let's go, let's go out."

Walking out of the original small courtyard, Xie Jin glanced back before leaving. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Ketuoda was standing behind the highest window, waving his arms at them.

"She actually gave us such an important bracelet. I don't know if she is innocent or stupid." Wen Liang glanced at the silver bracelet on Xie Jin's hand, and secretly appraised it in his heart. It can be sold for a good price.”

It was just teasing casually, but unexpectedly the two people beside him immediately looked up at him, Wen Liang wrinkled his nose and shouted at him, "Why? This look again."

Holding his chest pretending to be hurt in his heart, Wen Liang pouts his mouth to defend, "I just said it casually, and you listen to it, no matter how much I love money, I won't resell other girls' bracelets. This is called selling stolen goods. He was taken away and eaten in prison."

"It's good if you know." Ji Duan rolled his eyes at him, and after confirming that Wen Liang didn't have such crooked thoughts, he asked, "So where are we going now? Back to the Li family's old house, where most of the luggage is placed, and what's more We have nowhere else to go."

"Contact Li Yougui first, and see what's going on with him." Wen Liang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that had been stored in the address book. After several busy beeps, the other party quickly connected the phone.

"What's the matter with you? Zhao Dong took you to see the shaman directly?" Li Yougui on the other end of the phone was obviously not well-informed, and Wen Liang didn't care about his interrogation-like tone, and told the general story.

Li Yougui was silent for a long time, like a computer that didn't respond in a timely manner, the words were a bit stuck when it came to his mouth, and it took nearly half a minute for him to respond.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Dong would take you to see the shaman. If this is the case, then it is necessary to change the strategy." There was a sound of scratching hair on the other side of the phone, it seemed that Li Yougui was almost masochistic Pulling his hair to vent.

"We are still here where the shaman lives." Wen Liang looked back, and the tall wooden building was almost invisible, "Do you want to meet with me, and discuss what to do next."

There was another silence on Li Yougui's side, it was still daytime, if he just met them like this, he might be caught by Zhao Dong's eyeliner.

He seemed to be hesitating to make a choice, and Wen Liang didn't rush, holding up his phone and waiting for Li Yougui's answer.

"Okay, let's go to my ancestral house." Li Yougui said quickly in a low voice, "It's 04:30, and I'll go find you at six o'clock."

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Droktoda: Big liar!Don't think about my bracelet! ! !