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Chapter 77 Death Anomaly
The lifeless mud-walled tile-roofed house was already full of dust. When the door was opened, the floating dust went straight into the noses of several people. Nan Wangshu covered his mouth and nose and raised his hand to fan away the flying dust in front of him. A small room.

The beams, furniture, and pots and pans of the house were covered with spider webs. There were three posthumous photos on the altar in the middle of the hall. The young face in the middle was Yao Yueyue, and the two photos next to her were her parents. .

At this moment, the black and white faces in the posthumous photo were staring at the three people in the house indifferently.

Xue Wuyou walked around the room and asked, "Why doesn't it look like this?"

The village chief stood at the door with his hands behind his back, staring at the dust floating in the air under the morning light, and adjusted his glasses: "After Yao Yueyue's parents buried her body, they began to run frequently into the city. After running once, the work in the field was stopped, and several times she came back in a police car. At that time, the villagers wondered whether her parents wanted to use Yao Yueyue's death to extort money. After all, the only daughter died. Life is also a problem, how will I live in the future if I don’t get some compensation? But I don’t think so.”

Nan Wangshu and Xue Wuyou looked at the village chief intently, and listened carefully to what he said next: "I guess, there is something wrong with Yao Yueyue's suicide. Otherwise, why didn't the people in the village say a word when they asked them? Right. But, her parents didn't quarrel for a long time, about half a month or so. The old couple had a car accident on the way to the city and were hit. They died, and when they were sent back by the police, they couldn’t see what they looked like, and the village paid for them to buy coffins to bury them, and they were buried next to Yao Yueyue’s grave, and this family was reunited in the Underworld.”

After Yao Yueyue committed suicide, her parents began to go to the city frequently. The village chief guessed that it was because the old couple realized that there was something wrong with their daughter's suicide, so they went to the city to make trouble. And Yao Yueyue's suicide was indeed something wrong, so her parents must have known about it. The violations and injustices she suffered during her lifetime are only here to make a fuss.

But who do you want to make trouble with?

Who else besides Fang Tianxu?

The death of Yao Yueyue's parents has nothing to do with Fang Tianxu!

Nan Wangshu thought of this possibility almost as soon as she heard this, and she asked, "Did anyone come to see Yao Yueyue's parents after they died?"

Hearing this, the village chief's expression was unnatural for a moment, which did not escape Nan Wangshu's eyes, but then he returned to normal: "No, their family has few relatives, is extinct, and has no friends. If you are willing to associate with them, who cares about them except the people in our own village?"

Xue Wuyou: "Oh, where is the grave of Yao Yueyue's family? Let's go to buy something and pay homage to them."

"The graves of their family are on the hillside behind this house, but you can't visit them now."

"Why?" Nan Wangshu asked.

"There is a saying in our village that the graves of people who died outside the village due to unlucky and abnormal causes are not good. If you want to go to the grave or worship, you can only go at night."

Xue Wuyou raised the corner of her mouth meaningfully: "Is there still such a saying?"

The village chief smiled: "It's a small village, there are a lot of weird sayings,"

"Then let's go to the county town to buy some joss sticks, paper money, etc., and come back at night," Xue Wuyou said, pulling Nan Wangshu and walking out of the house. I have the things at home, you can go with me to the village committee of our village to rest first, and I will bring you things in the evening before bringing you here, otherwise, in a small village like ours, the two girls’ houses will run around at night It's not safe to come and go."

Xue Wuyou and Nan Wangshu looked at each other, pretending to hesitate for a moment and thinking: "Okay then, thank you village chief."

"Hey, you're welcome," the village chief smiled earnestly, turned and closed the door, and led them towards the village committee.

Nan Wangshu stared at the village chief's back and said chattingly: "The village chief speaks Mandarin well."

The village head chuckled twice: "I am the only junior college student of this generation in our village. Although I am not as good as you two college students, I have gone out of the mountains to study anyway. This Mandarin must be better than other villagers in the village. Say it better."

"Then since they all went out to study, why didn't they stay outside to work and go back to the village to be a village head?"

"Hey, working outside is indeed better than being a village head here, but I was an orphan since I was a child. I grew up eating a lot of food in the village. The village raised me, and I can't forget my roots. Ah, after reading some books, I want to do my best to help the village become better, and keep up with the pace of poverty alleviation.”

Nan Wangshu: "The village chief's structure is really big."

During the conversation, they had already returned to the road they had entered the village. The sun had not yet reached noon, and the villagers were basically busy in their fields. There were some elderly grandma and a few people sitting in front of the houses on both sides of the road. The young women looked at the two of them with unfamiliar, vigilant and somewhat strange eyes.

Nan Wangshu looked around, but didn't see the woman who told them to run.

Passing the entrance of the village, turn right into a small path, walk for about five or six minutes, and you will arrive at the village committee mentioned by the village head.

It is said to be a village committee, but in fact it is just a small one-story house with a "Village Committee" sign. The house is not big. The outermost room only has a desk with a computer and a simple sofa. On the other hand, there are two iron frame beds, like a temporary guest house.

The village head stood at the door of the inner room and pointed at the two iron beds with an embarrassed smile: "You guys just rest here for a while. The conditions in the village are not good, so don't dislike them."

Nan Wangshu shook his head: "No."

"Okay, then you two take a rest first, I'll go out first, I'll work in this room outside, call me if you need anything." After the village chief finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door for them.

As soon as the door was closed, Xue Wuyou immediately made a formula to set up a barrier in the room: "You can talk now, they can't hear you."

Nan Wangshu looked at the dim light bulb above his head: "We are locked in this room by him in a disguised form."

Xue Wuyou leaned back on the iron bed with an "ah" sound, "This village has a big problem."

"Remember when we first entered the village, I stopped the woman holding the child to ask for directions? I suspect she was trafficked."

"Abducted?" Xue Wuyou was so shocked that even her voice changed, "How do you say it?"

"First of all, even if she is described as embarrassing, her clothes are dirty and messy, but her skin is pale and tender, which is incompatible with other village women here. The part of her hair below the middle has obvious traces of bleaching and dyeing, which is very common in this village. Basically, you can’t see her. The most obvious and suspicious point is that she speaks Mandarin fluently without any accent, and she is probably not much different from me in terms of age.”

(End of this chapter)