Small town adventure

Chapter 162 Some Clues

"No, no, no, no...you don't need to repay me..." Shui'er didn't wait for Daoist Qingyang to finish, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand, for fear that Zhang Yihan would kneel down and kowtow to her again, so she might as well Find a crack in the ground and drill in.

Daoist Qingyang saw Shui'er in such an embarrassment, he suddenly burst into laughter, and then said: "Miss Shui'er, don't be so alarmed, I mean to let my good apprentice treat you well in the future, don't let me down Your good intentions, girl."

As soon as these words came out, Shui'er's and Zhang Yihan's faces turned into big red apples almost at the same time, especially Shui'er, who was so red up to the base of his neck, and with his head down, he grabbed the corners of his clothes and rubbed them back and forth. Can't get out either.

Seeing such a scene, the two old men also shook their heads with laughter.
After such a long period of gloom, there was finally some laughter.

After laughing, Taoist Master Qingyang said solemnly: "Yihan, tell me about the situation in that village now, I have learned a lot from listening to Shui'er and the two old people, but the specific situation is only You can tell me."

Zhang Yihan saw that everyone was not making fun of him and Shui'er, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "I did find some clues when I went to that village last time. First of all, what I want to say is, The houses in this village are relatively old, and they look at least a hundred years old. Tuer has also been to several old houses to see, and the furnishings are all products of the Republic of China period; the most representative one is a doorway. There is a large mansion with a pair of lions. There are all kinds of artificial landscapes and pavilions in the yard, and the decorations are also very particular. When Tuer went to the hall and saw it, he was really frightened. In the living room, there were many white skeletons lying here and there. The clothes on the body were not rotten, so Tuer took a closer look. These dead people were all wearing military uniforms. There was also a skeleton sitting on a chair. The clothes on this skeleton were relatively intact. The leader of this group of soldiers. From my point of view, the person sitting on the chair is a small warlord leader, but his influence is very small, and there are not many soldiers under him."

"Hmm." Daoist Qingyang nodded and said, "This is indeed a bit suspicious. Have you found any bones elsewhere?"

"There are hundreds of houses, large and small, in this village. Tu'er only went to one or two, and didn't find any bones in these houses."

(End of this chapter)