Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

Chapter 35 Death on the Ferry
When the two entered the house, Gou Wa insisted on sleeping with Shi Xin.

He sobbed and cried: "Auntie, please take me in. If Uncle Huang is gone, the old monster will definitely eat me."

Shi Xin sounded big-headed, so she frowned and scolded: "There are differences between men and women, and you are not my brother. How can I sleep in the same room with you?"

Gouwa immediately opened his eyes: "Then I will be your aunt and brother?"

Shi Xin rolled his eyes and went back to the house.

Gouwa stood in the courtyard at a loss. Any slightest movement could scare him half to death.

He closed his eyes tightly. After an unknown amount of time, a quilt was stuffed into his arms.

"I deal with ghosts like Huang Zhi every day, but I'm still so timid." Shi Xin pointed to the kitchen next to him, "I'll give you back the escape talisman. Go sleep over there and let me know if anything happens."

Then close the door.

Gouwa hugged the cold quilt, and a warm current slipped through his heart.

It turns out that my aunt is a good person!
There really is true love in this world!

Shi Xin lay on the bare and slightly moldy hard bed, took the black bag and put it under his waist, leaning on the pillow and thinking.

After all, I still couldn't do anything to the child. Besides, Gouwa was not a bad person in nature. How many choices did he have if he obeyed the old man's orders?

The people in the village should be planning to take action, right?

In the past, the tourists who came here were in twos and threes, unlike this time they came in groups. Maybe they would be more cautious?
No matter what, this matter is not Shixin's responsibility.

At most, let Zhang Su go. He is the Master of Faceless Clothes, and he is somewhat powerful among the players, right?
Let him send a message to Zhang Ningzhi, and then let Zhang Ningzhi influence him. When the investigation bureau comes, who dares to act recklessly?

No matter how bad it is, there will still be gangsters and gangsters.

No matter how powerful your snake spirit is, can you kill Medicine King Bodhisattva?
Thinking of Liu Qianqian, Shi Xin's unexplainable emotions stirred up in her heart again.

She turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

At noon the next day, Zhang Su and Huang Lin were bombarded with WeChat calls, which woke her up.

"Hello?" Shi Xin's voice when he got up was still unclear, and even though he tried his best to hide it, he was still noticed.

"Did I disturb you, Sister Xin?" Huang Lin said apologetically, "Because there was an emergency, I had to..."

He stopped mid-sentence. Shi Xin heard his hesitation and thought of many possible bad situations in an instant.

She jumped out of bed and put on her shoes: "Tell me, where are you?"

"On the shore of Yuan Lake in the center of Yuhe River, several of our students... drowned."

lake?
The source of the Yuhe River water is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, from the lake area in the upstream transition center to the downstream where it flows directly into the Yellow River and the Bohai Sea.

The Yellow River is turbulent, and the Yuhe River is just a small branch with a slow flow and a depth of only three or four meters. The lake area may be even shallower, and there are ferrymen guarding the river.

How could someone drown in this situation?

When Shi Xin went out, Gou Wa was squatting by the door and waiting.

Seeing that she finally woke up, he quickly stood up and said, "Auntie, you can sleep so well."

Shi Xin is ashamed, but now is not the time to be embarrassed!
"Follow me honestly, but don't let anyone see that you know me."

Originally, I wanted to develop Gou Wa to be a spy in Yuhe Village, but then I thought that the death of Huangzhi Lao Dao could not be hidden from the snake spirit, and naturally it could not be hidden from the whole village.

Gouwa followed happily: "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm so smart!"

Shi Xin rushed to the shore, raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, found the center of the crowd, squeezed into the front row, and sent a message to Zhang Su.At this time, the two groups of people on the shore were students from Los Angeles University and Los Angeles Academy of Sciences, as well as highly respected seniors and young and strong juniors in the village.

There were six corpses covered with white cloth on the ground. The ferryman in a raincoat said that he had fished them out.

"I have tried to persuade you several times, but your students just don't listen. They insist on borrowing my boat to go to the lake to experience life. Who would have thought that they don't know how to swim and end up like this..."

The ferryman still held the wooden oar in his hand, looking sad and innocent.

Four of the six people who died were from Luoke Academy, and two were sisters from Luocheng University.

Tang Lian took a few steps forward. The cold air emanating from her body was colder than the corpse.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not what drowning should look like. The normal process must be handled by the police. How could I let you directly take me to be cremated?"

The eldest elder in the village, leaning on a crutch, said fiercely: "The dead are the most important, the dead are the most important. This is the rule of our village. You must abide by it when you come to our village! You said it is not how drowning should be, but they are. Drowning, but tell me, how would these six people have died if they hadn't drowned?"

Tang Lian clenched her fists and said nothing.

Shi Xin concentrated his energy to peer into the internal structure of the corpse.

Skin...flesh...bones...features...lungs...

and many more!

There were no lungs, no organs, and the entire belly was flat. These six people were hollowed out.

Tang Lian seemed to have some scruples, so she didn't speak.

Feng Xiaoling stood up and continued: "How a person died can naturally be identified by forensic doctors. Now is a society governed by the rule of law, and we also make reasonable demands in accordance with the law."

The elder sneered: "What if we... don't agree to this request?"

The juniors in the village are ready to make a move. These new people are all hunky-backed and muscular. Logically speaking, the village is not big, and you can get familiar with them just by walking around, but they have no impression of these faces at all.

Shi Xin looked at the back mountain, sighed, and lowered his head to type.

The members of the two schools couldn't stop beating their drums in their hearts. The more remote a village like this, the more likely things are to happen. The timid members just imagined a bloody murder scene. Many people were already talking in the group about whether to end it early. Activity, make sure you can escape from here first, and then call the police.

This is undoubtedly not a good idea to protect yourself wisely, but if the other party really killed someone, why would they stop and let him go?

It was because Tang Lian couldn't figure out the opponent's movements that she didn't dare to make random moves.

She was thinking about how to play a psychological game with the other party when Zhang Su stepped forward and pushed her.

"Who?"

"You old immortals are so arrogant and arrogant. You are the scumbags. You don't even know what you are like. How dare you speak like this to our Miss Tang!"

Yuhe Village pays attention to the order of dignity and supports the elders. Scolding the elders is simply provoking their patriarchal collective system. The ferryman at the front has already raised his tools and was stopped by the elders.

The elder looked ugly, but he still used crutches to persuade him: "Young man, you are young and energetic, and it is difficult for you to achieve great things. No matter what status this girl has, I am her elder, and she must listen to whatever the elders say to the younger ones. "

"Old man, who gave you this bad habit?" Zhang Su pointed at his nose, "I call you old man to give you face, but if I don't give you face, no one will even let you do it!"

The ferryman couldn't bear it anymore and threw the wooden oar in his hand with all his strength.

This wooden oar has a hidden secret. It is shorter than an ordinary oar, but wider than an ordinary oar. There are sharp blades embedded on both sides.

Swing it out like a boomerang, and you'll get blood from any angle!

(End of this chapter)