Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8187 There is a change in the ground

Changping Village.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang are both activists, and they will do what they say.

That night they all drank shochu to strengthen their courage. After nightfall, most of the villagers probably fell asleep. The two of them put on cotton-padded jackets, brought hatchets, sticks, gongs, cut firecrackers, and windproof lanterns. out the door.

The two of them shuttled through every alley in the village, and stopped to watch at every remote corner.

Especially in front of and around the yards of some relatively well-off families, or near some widowed and lonely elderly people.

"It looks like it should be calm tonight." Yang Huazhong looked around, then looked up at the moon above his head, and said.

Blacksmith Luo also took out the tobacco stick and smoked it twice, nodded and said: "The thief probably knows that we are on patrol tonight, so he is shrewd!"

"Damn it!" Yang Huazhong spat on the ground and stomped his feet again.

"It's so cold at night!" He said, reaching into his pocket to keep warm, and then touched something.

I took it out and looked at it, and the expression was a bit strange.

Under the moonlight, Blacksmith Luo also saw what Yang Huazhong took out from his pocket, and laughed.

"It's likely that younger siblings slipped it into your pocket secretly." Blacksmith Luo said.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, "I don't even know when she did it,"

Blacksmith Luo said, "Your sister-in-law is too. I suspect that the two of them made an appointment."

"Ah? Brother blacksmith, you also wear amulets?" Yang Huazhong couldn't laugh or cry.

The two old men vowed to catch the mysterious thief and dispel the absurd rumors that it was a ghost who stole things.

As a result, when two people went out to catch the thief, they both wore amulets?Funny or not?
"Hehe, when I was about to go out, your sister-in-law secretly stuffed that in my pocket, and I scolded her. She was still unhappy when I was going out!" Blacksmith Luo said.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, quite helplessly, "These women believe in that."

The two got together and smoked for a while, then went forward to inspect.

When approaching Heifeng's grocery store, Blacksmith Luo suddenly stopped Yang Huazhong with his hand.

"What's wrong, Brother Luo?" Yang Huazhong asked in a low voice.

Blacksmith Luo made a silent gesture to him, then crept to the back of the nearby courtyard wall, and put his ear against the wall to listen.

Yang Huazhong looked around, but there was nothing unusual, and the dog didn't even bark.

He also followed, imitating Blacksmith Luo and pressing his face to the wall.

With such a post, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

"What is this noise?" Yang Huazhong asked Blacksmith Luo in a low voice.

Blacksmith Luo looked around, "The sound came from under our feet."

Underfoot?
Yang Huazhong hurriedly buried his head to look at the ground under his feet, suddenly became nervous, and lifted his feet to the side for a few steps, only to feel that the soles of his feet felt like something was scratching him, it was numb and itchy for a while, the huge There was no place to stay on the ground.

"How can there be something under here? That can't be done!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Blacksmith Luo squatted down, tapped the ground lightly with his hands, and looked around again: "There must be something under here."

"Then... I'll go find someone, get everyone here, and let's dig straight away?" Yang Hua was loyal, planning to make a tough move.

Blacksmith Luo shook his head, "Don't act rashly, let's observe and observe, who knows what it will be!"

The two of them found a place nearby and hid, their eyes fixed on the field with the abnormal noise without blinking.

While the two were waiting, they talked about two more places, which were similar to this one.

One is the cellar of a family in the extinct Jiangjia Village found under Xiangjiacaochang, and the corpse in the cellar...

The other one is Lijia Village. Back then, the old bachelor in Lijia Village dug a passage under the latrine of his house, which led directly to the underground secret room of rich man Li's house a long time ago.

Because the rich man Li was a believer of the Black Lotus Sect back then, many children's offerings used to sacrifice to the evil god of the Black Lotus Sect were held in his secret room...

Based on the above analysis, those two places are evil places, full of resentment and killing, sin and pain.

"If our village also dug out such a ghostly place, it would be terrible!" Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, his face pale under the moonlight.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Keep an eye on it first, don't startle the snake. Even if you really dig, you have to wait for Qing'er and Tang Yazi to come back and let them preside over the matter."

"No matter how bad it is, we have to go to the government. We must not do it ourselves. It will be difficult to explain if unnecessary casualties are caused."

Yang Huazhong nodded vigorously. He and Blacksmith Luo thought of going together, so let's keep an eye on it now.

This place is the closest to the grocery store road of Heifeng's house nearby. Keep an eye on it first, and then go to Heifeng and the others tomorrow to inquire about it and see if the people who live here feel anything strange?
Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang stared for most of the night.

The moon has disappeared behind the clouds at some point, and the surroundings are pitch black. This is the most sleepy time for people.

The two of them pulled their eyelids with their fingers, stuffed shredded tobacco into their nostrils to stimulate themselves with the pungent smell, pinched their thighs, and tried every means to prevent themselves from dozing off. place……

I don't know how long it has passed, and a woman's exclamation suddenly came from the courtyard of Heifeng's house in front.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang looked at each other, and Yang Huazhong said, "It seems to be the black phoenix calling!"

"Look at it!"

The two of them rushed out like the wind, trotted to the outside of Heifeng's house, saw the lights were on in the house, and Heifeng was really screaming inside.

"Thief, thief!"

"Heifeng open the door, I'm Uncle Li Zheng!"

"I'm Blacksmith Luo!"

Soon, Heifeng came over in a panic and opened the courtyard door.

Heifeng's hair was disheveled, his eyes were sleepy, but his whole body was in shock.

When I ran over to open the courtyard door, I fell because I ran too fast, and a shoe fell into the middle of the courtyard.

"We were just patrolling outside, and we heard you shouting, what's the matter?" Yang Huazhong looked into the yard after the door opened, and asked Heifeng loudly.

Heifeng struggled to get up from the ground, pointed towards the room, his tongue was trembling: "My house is making trouble, making trouble, making trouble!"

Both Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang's expressions darkened, they looked at each other, and rushed into the courtyard at the same time, heading straight for the stolen main room.

Heifeng’s house runs a grocery store, and the main room is filled with all kinds of goods for sale, and a simple wooden cabinet is set up. The counter is also full of bottles and cans for snacks, as well as weighing scales. Abacus, paper and pens for keeping accounts and so on.

"Isn't everything here!"

After Yang Huazhong looked around, he found no obvious traces of theft, and the goods were still there at a glance.

(End of this chapter)