Chapter 985 Xie Lao San (First Update!)
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Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze hesitantly,
It seems that I am giving my boss a little time to think and regret, and I am also seeking a chance for myself.
But seeing the chopsticks resting by his mouth,
Old Zhang took a breath,
He 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."
Old Zhang let out a long sigh of relief. Obviously, he was also very nervous.
Somewhat 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 eat. 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 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 it's actually snakes, insects, rats and ants. This is quite conscientious, anyway, many barbecue stalls now sell snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Those who are not particular, 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 meat. "
talking and talking
Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,
When I just picked up meat with chopsticks for Lao Zhang,
Is it really:
Come, open your mouth, and feed you Xiang.
These things were actually just small episodes, Zhou Ze ignored the chopsticks and the piece of beef on the ground, but bent down himself, and stomped hard on the hole that Lao Zhang dug out just now.
"Kangdang..."
There was a very crisp 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's hand,
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 roast beef with potatoes, I have seen this;
Why hasn't your mind switched back yet? "
"I see."
Old 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 fully read the words on it.
After the phone lights up,
The words on the spirit card are also clear:
"Thank you third"
"Old Zhang, do you know this name?" Zhou Ze asked.
Lao Zhang frowned slightly, probably thinking about it. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I have no impression."
"I... I know."
The female ghost suddenly spoke.
"Tell me." Zhou Ze looked at the female ghost.
"That happened thirty years ago. When I came to visit my grandmother in my hometown, I heard my grandmother talk about a man named Xie Laosan. At that time, my grandmother was chatting with the neighbors in a village.
This third Xie, who was a cook before his death, is from this village, and should be the third eldest in the family, so he is called the third Xie.
And at that time, in the countryside, a person's nickname was often remembered, but that person's real name was easily forgotten. "
"Get to the point."
Zhou Ze spoke impatiently.
"Oh well."
The female ghost is very afraid of Zhou Ze, even in the daytime, she still wants to absorb the spirit of this sick man, but now, a person who can be called the boss by so many scary guys in that bookstore, she knows that she absolutely
Can't afford to provoke.
"Thirty years ago, some bandits came to the village."
"Bandits?" Boss Zhou repeated in surprise, while looking at Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang explained: "It should be a gang that committed crimes."
Zhou Ze nodded.
"That group of people entered a family in our village, killed the son and the old man, and left the daughter-in-law and old woman behind. That... ruined it."
A very clichéd story, the gangster entered the house and began to commit murder.
"Is it Xie Laosan's home?" Old Zhang asked.
"No, it's next door to him."
"go on."
"Those people stayed in that family for a day."
The two men who killed others occupied the two women for a day.
"Xie Laosan was the cook of the floating mat in several nearby villages at that time, he seemed to have heard the movement of the neighbor next door, and came to have a look, but was caught by the bandits.
The bandits didn't kill him and let him cook for them.
Xie Laosan agreed, saying that he would go back to pick up the vegetables, and there was still pork at home.
Afterwards, Xie Laosan went home and took the chef’s belongings, and came here again. At that time, being a cook was not as rewarding as it is now. In addition, Xie Laosan heard from my grandma that he has a bad temper and is ugly, so He never talked about his daughter-in-law, and since he separated from his two elder brothers a long time ago, he has been living alone as a bachelor.
He and the bandits called him brothers and cooked for the bandits, and the bandits even said they would take him with them when they went to the next place. "
"Then what?"
Zhou Ze asked. Instinctively, Zhou Ze felt that this story should be reversed.
"Grandma said that those bandits were very vigilant and asked Xie Lao San to cook, but before eating, Xie Lao San was asked to eat first.
Like the emperor in the ancient court, let the little eunuch taste it before eating to see if it is poisonous.
But Xie Laosan still gave rat poison, and then he ate it too, and in the end, he poisoned himself and the three bandits to death. "
The female ghost finished the story.
The story she told was a retelling of the story she heard from her grandmother during her lifetime. There may be some logical flaws, but the image of Xie Laosan, the cook, suddenly became alive.
At this time, Lao Zhang reached out and tapped his forehead, and said: "I think when I first joined the police force, I heard the old senior talk about this case while drinking, but I didn't specify the name.
It was indeed a bit chaotic at that time, and then the country began to crack down hard. "
Boss Zhou picked up the spirit tablet in his hand again, looked at it, and said to the female ghost:
"Did the two women in the victim's family survive?"
"I survived. The old woman died a long time ago, but my daughter-in-law has been living in this village. A few years ago, before I died, when I returned to the village, I saw her scavenging for a living."
The story from thirty years ago was full of blood, Xie Lao San was indeed a man, and he did what a real man would dare to do at the right time;
But for those two women, it was an extremely painful nightmare.
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Other households in the village have already lived in spacious buildings, and this is the only one, which is still a bungalow.
There are no courtyard walls, only fences, and there are a lot of waste products piled up inside, all of which have been tidied up and tied up.
Zhou Ze opened the door and walked in. Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment, followed in without saying anything about trespassing.
After entering the yard, Boss Zhou pushed open the door, but it was unlocked. To be precise, there was actually nothing worth worrying about in this house.
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 something, 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, Boss Zhou can be said to be very proficient.
The door in the bedroom was pushed open again, and it was the living room in the middle area of the bungalow, and there were also a lot of waste products piled up inside.
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, a man and a woman whose names should belong to the father-in-law and mother-in-law.
There is a fourth,
It is "Xie Lao San".
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 go to his grave except her.
The money burned when going to the grave was turned into ghost money at an extremely terrifying conversion ratio.
It was taken away by the female ghost who turned into a ghost after death and went back to the village to visit her grandma's grave.
A line, that's how it works out.
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."
"Cheng Jing?" 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 magnanimously.
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."
Old Zhang was stunned.
Zhou Ze pursed his lips,
Yin and Yang changes,
Have you started yet...
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