13 last bus 2

Chapter 265 Aunt Hua's Coup

There was a whole floor of jars in front of him, and after excluding the smaller ones, the color of the jar body and the sealing material were different from those in Chen Chen's memory, there were still twenty or thirty indistinguishable ones left.

And these twenty or thirty altar lids were all covered with a layer of dust. From this angle, Chen Chen removed a few thicker ones with perennial dust, which further narrowed the final selection range. Turning back to the little wolf cub, he said:
"Come on! It's time for you to show your skills!"

The cub seemed to be aware of the evil spirit in the house, so he hid at the door and dared not come in, but was dragged by Chen Chensheng to the pile of jars.

"You pick out people as soon as possible, so we can go home as soon as possible. It's probably in this area. Give it a try!"

The cub leaned over reluctantly, the smell in the room was mixed, he sniffed here and there, ten minutes passed, but he was still uncertain.

Chen Chen was a little impatient, and took out Ke Lao's socks again, "Why don't you smell it again?"

The little wolf cub quickly covered his mouth and nose, and waved his hands again and again.

"Then come one by one!"

Chen Chen took back his socks, thinking that there were only a dozen or so jars here, and it wouldn't take long to eliminate them one by one.

So he personally set out to move all the most suspicious and most similar jars together, and let the little wolf cubs get close to sniff them.

In this way, the efficiency is indeed much higher, and the cub's choice is more decisive, but there is nothing other than shaking his head from the beginning to the end.

Chen Chen was sweating profusely from his work, and found that this kid was not very reliable!Can't rely on him!
After all, this is the only chance for Yuxuzi not to be on the mountain. If he makes a mistake, this trip will be in vain, and it will directly affect Grandpa Ke's life.

Chen Chen sank his heart, closed his eyes, and began to try hard to recall the details of the night when the altar was sealed:
He first slept with Big Beard in the cowshed for three nights, and then Yuxuzi forced Ke Lao out of his body. He mistook Zhong Lai for his life, and ran desperately up the mountain, and found the jar in the ruined temple on the top of the mountain. , then cover the mouth of the jar with kraft paper
I still remember these sequences clearly, but Grandpa Ke acted so well. At that time, all his attention was focused on his own life and safety, so that he didn't care at all what kind of jar he was holding, let alone what he could do. Remember the special features on the altar.

Chen Chen opened his eyes, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. He picked up a jar and weighed it in his hand, and then tried the second one. The third one found that although the appearance of these jars was similar, their weights were quite different.

Some are heavier, some are lighter. Recalling the feeling of holding the jar at that time, it was very light, and finally I was able to eliminate some.

In the final selection, there are only twelve left.

Twelve almost identical jars are lined up in a row. If you choose blindly, the chance of one in twelfth is still too slim.

Chen Chen was in trouble, he held his chin and didn't know what to do. At this time, the little wolf cub leaned over, bent down and knocked each one, then raised his head and motioned for him to come and listen to the voices inside.

Following his example, Chen Chen lay down on the ground curiously, and tapped the body of the altar with his knuckles.

"Boom!" After a crisp sound, a woman's sobbing could be heard indistinctly inside the jar.

Chen Chen dodged back fiercely at first, and then realized that he couldn't help being ecstatic. Although it was a bit scary to do so, it was still a good idea.

Immediately, he curled up on the ground, put his ears close to the body of the altar, and began to knock on the altars one by one, listening to the sound.

In these twelve jars, it can be said that the mourning and groaning of men, women, old and children, and all things in the world are contained.

In addition to the crying of women, there are also the sighs of men, the shouts of children, the sound of sick seedlings from old women, and the curses of women. There are even frogs, dogs, and roosters crowing.
Xiaopingtou said that these jars are ghosts and ghosts caught by Yuxuzi during his years of painstaking practice, but how do you feel that the voices of these dirty things convey more unwillingness and pleading?

As the saying goes, only those who save themselves can save others. Chen Chen can't protect himself, and he has no time to think about other things. After a short period of doubt, he ruled out most of the options again according to the changes in the voice in the altar. There are only two jars left.

In these two altars, there are old people coughing, and it is really impossible to distinguish which one is Grandpa Ke.

Fortunately, if you choose one of the two, even if you take one casually, there is still a half chance.

But it is a matter of human life, and it cannot be sloppy!
Chen Chen was in a dilemma, anxious and anxious, and after a long while, he still greeted Xiao Zai and said:
"The old man is only in these two jars, and the range is small enough. I really can't help it. You can take a last sniff and see if you can find some subtle differences!"

Although the wolf cub's performance tonight was unsatisfactory, it also helped Chen Chen lock in the general direction of finding an altar, and he must have made meritorious service.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little wolf cub immediately walked this way, but it was too dark in the temple, and one of his feet didn't pay attention, and fell with a "slap".

"Be careful!" Chen Chen stretched out his hand to help him up, but accidentally discovered that the cub kicked a small red jar to pieces.

The jar was shattered into several pieces, and a puddle of blood seeped out from inside. The blood smelled bad and had a strong taste.

Chen Chen yelled that it was not good, and quickly dragged the cub to his side, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the temple.

As soon as the cold wind passed, the temple door began to shake, and the "creaking" sound made by the friction between the old wood was like someone grinding their teeth by their ears.

Chen Chen knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he held the cub with one hand, and encountered difficulties when he turned around and wanted to take the jar away.

The two jars are exactly the same, which one should I choose?
While hesitating, the Vajra statue on the altar also started to move, two lines of black tears were left on the eyes that were originally glaring, and the majestic demeanor changed into an evil spirit, as if it would come alive in a few seconds, and jumped off the table up.

At the critical moment, Chen Chen had no choice but to make a decisive decision, randomly picked a jar, hugged it in his arms, and ran out of the temple.

The sky was full of crows, and the sky was filled with darkness. There were dozens of crows flying past Chen Chen's head in groups.

Outside the old mother's temple, the weather was gloomy, and it snowed heavily within a short distance.

With the little wolf cub on his back and a big jar in his arms, Chen Chen walked in two steps, making it very difficult to move forward.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before I finally saw Xiaoyan, Aunt Hua, who was worried, and Aunt Hua and the others came out with flashlights from all the way to meet her.

In the back mountain house.

Chen Chen lit the stove to keep warm, placed the jar he stole from the old mother's temple in the middle, and sat around with everyone to observe and study.

Taking advantage of Xiaopingtou's absence, he hurriedly shared with them the purpose of his visit this time, including Daodian's intention to stay in Langshan, and the truth about Mr. Ke and Zhong Yinhong from Liujiamen's stealth.

Knowing this, the two of them were all shocked. Aunt Hua admired Daodian's foresight and strategizing, while Xiaoyan was moved to shed a few tears after hearing what happened to Mr. Ke.

"So, this child is..." Aunt Hua turned her head to look at the little wolf cub who was sticking to the stove to keep warm.

"Yes, in fact, he and his mother are not human, just like what Yu Xuzi said." Afraid that the cub would hear it, Chen Chen deliberately lowered his voice, "It's a wolf wearing human skin!"

Aunt Hua's expression changed again and again.

"Then why did the two of them sneak down the mountain? Do you have an explanation?"

"No!" Chen Chen hugged his knees and stared at the hard-earned jar in front of him.

"Sister Lang is very cunning, she refuses to say anything, and this kid doesn't understand anything, he is still dumb. Lao Liu can't figure out the secret of Langshan. Only when Daodian comes back, can the truth be revealed!"

Sun Xiaoyan squinted her eyes, staring at the fire in the furnace, and said slowly, "It seems that Master Daodian, since we first went to Zhongnan Mountain, has already suspected Yu Xuzi!"

"It should be like this. Daodian acted arbitrarily and didn't want to share with us. The secrets he knows are also obtained from Li Yuanyang's ghost divination."

Aunt Hua was a little angry when she heard that, she folded her hands on her chest, and complained:

"At the end of the day, Xu Banxian'er's blind man is unreliable. If he can tell Daodian and Lao Liu about so many things, why should he keep us in the dark?"

Aunt Hua and Xu Banxian looked down on each other, and they often quarreled when they were traveling together. In terms of judgment, it was inevitable that there would be personal emotions. After hearing this, Sun Xiaoyan could understand:
"After all, Chen Chen and I are the witnesses of the last train on the 13th bus. We often take the bus, and we always communicate with the Gu family. Knowing too much, maybe we are afraid that we will not be able to keep our mouths shut, and we are even more afraid that we will be impulsive and make mistakes in some key decisions. Choose!"

"Yes!" Chen Chen promised, "The two words that old Liu asked me to bring to the car are very meaningful. Even Gu Zuofeng said that we are close to the truth. Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed."

Everyone fell silent.

Xiaoyan stared at the jar for a long time, stretched out her slender fingers to touch the cold body of the jar, and said puzzledly:

"But right now, how do we tell if what's in this jar is really Mr. Ke?"

Aunt Hua let out a cold "hum", and said disdainfully, "I have a solution!"

(End of this chapter)