Chapter 1853 Tell Me Clearly

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The engine roared, spewing a thick plume of car exhaust.

The exhaust gas was mixed with dust all over the sky, and it forced Qiao Tiezhu's face on the ground.

I don't know if Ye Hong was intentional or intentional.

"Bah bah bah!"

Qiao Tiezhu spit out a mouthful of sand, and looked at Ye Jue who had passed away with resentment in his eyes.

"You wait and see for me!

Entering Anjia Village, the Qiao family will definitely not let you go! "

......

"Ding! Tricky village tyrant, removing evil ability +1, tricking ability +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."

After leaving the small slope, the mountain road stopped going up and became much smoother.

An Zaitian looked at the roadside scenery with complex eyes from time to time, as if looking for the memory of the past.

It didn't take long before I saw fields of wheat.

Occasionally, several adult men dressed as farmers can be seen working in the fields.

Seeing the presence of such a luxurious sports car as Ye Jue in the village, those men all stopped what they were doing and looked at Ye Jue curiously.

"Let's find someone to ask about the situation in the village."

Ye Hong has never been to Anjia Village, and An Zaitian's memory is too long ago. Now, a local guide is urgently needed to help them find the tomb.

Ye Hong stopped the car and waved to a middle-aged man who was closer to him.

"Brother, please do me a favor.

Don't ask for nothing, it's good. "

As he spoke, he raised the red banknote in his hand.

The man's eyes lit up instantly, he threw away his hoe, and ran towards the road with bare feet.

A man near him also saw this scene and shouted anxiously: "You dead old cow, don't forget brother if there is something good!"

He also ran over.

The two men were about the same age, both in their early thirties and less than forty.

Years of life in the fields have tanned their skin.

The trouser legs rolled up high were covered with mud.

The only significant difference is that the one on the left is shorter and the one on the right is fatter.

The two of them looked straight at the banknotes in Ye Hong's hand. The shorter man licked his lips and shouted in local dialect, "What do you want us to do, little brother? Just tell me!"

Jiangnan Province is a province with mixed dialects. Even in different villages in the same county, the language may be different.

For example, Ye Zhinuo, who had never been to Anjia Village, was dumbfounded.

"Ding! Trigger the proficient language ability, automatically translate the dialect..."

After understanding the words of the two, Ye Hong smiled lightly: "Just ask you a question.

Do you know An Xiaoying? "

"An Xiaoying?"

The two looked at each other and suddenly realized: "Is it the woman who comes back every year to visit the grave?"

"That's right, it's her."

Ye Hong hurriedly asked, "Then do you know where the tomb she often sweeps is?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly stiffened.

There seemed to be a deep fear in his eyes.

"That... we don't know anything, we don't want this money."

The eyes of the two flickered, and they were planning to return to the field.

"stop!"

Ye Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold.

From the strange attitude changes of the two, Ye Hong felt that they must have deliberately concealed something from themselves.

The two of them were shocked for a moment, and they only felt like they had a heavy weight on their feet, and they couldn't move.

They looked at Ye Hong in awe, with a kind of horror like seeing a ghost in their eyes.

Ye Hong didn't plan to use money to lure the two of them, so he asked coldly, "Tell me about it clearly, or no one will want to leave!"