The Underworld Detective

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I frowned: "I can handle the case, but I don't have any tools!"

Song Heting smiled slyly: "This time it is not allowed to use any tools, which is also a condition of the test."

I looked out the window and asked, "Is there no public security bureau here?"

"No, the way to deal with criminals is determined by the Song family chief. You just need to find him." Song Heting answered.

I didn't expect the customs here to be so quaint, just like before liberation, and I asked, "Where can I check?"

"Don't say this, eat first!" Song Heting waved.

After eating, Song Heting took me to the Song Family Ancestral Hall and asked me to worship the three pillars of the ancestors. I saw the name of my grandfather in a pile of tablets, and I ordered the three incense sticks and respectfully.

I proposed to start the test, but Song Heting said, "No, you are tired today, take a break first!"

Her attitude was gentle and tough, and I had nothing to say, so I had to agree.

The people in the village follow the lifestyle of sunrise and sunset. It is dark at night. There is no TV or computer in the old house. The room I live in is very simple. Only a pile of ancient books on the shelf can be seen.

But I grew up in this environment, and I have nothing to adapt to.

I was lying on the bed, the mobile phone signal was very weak, I sent a message to Huang Xiaotao, saying that they had arrived successfully, and the relatives were very enthusiastic.

At this moment, someone was knocking on the door, Song Heting said outside, "Little Song Yang, I have heated up the hot water, come and take a bath!"

I went out and thanked Song Heting with a smile: "You're welcome, just treat this place as your own home."

She took me to the bathroom, and I saw a big wooden bucket with a large bucket of steaming water, which revealed a smell of medicine, Song Heting explained: "This is the secret soup of Wusong Yimai, which can heal and relieve pain, Relieve fatigue, you try it, it's very comfortable. "

Song Heting stood still, and I blushed, "Aunt, I can wash it by myself."

Song Heting laughed: "This child is still shy. There is hot water next to him. The water has cooled himself, and he has something to call me."

After she left, I took off my clothes and soaked in the medicine soup. Although the water was warm, there was a mint-like coolness drilling into the pores, which made people feel particularly comfortable, soaking in it felt the fatigue of the body as a whole air.

After washing, I wrapped up in a bath towel and went back to the house. The floor of the old house crunched on it. Suddenly the lights overhead flashed out twice. Is the voltage in the mountain unstable?

At this moment there was a sound of light footsteps behind me, and I turned back sharply, catching a man in a wide robe with large sleeves passing by the corner. He was wearing an ancient official uniform.

I was shocked. Was it the ancestors who manifested!

But I'm not scared, after all, I haven't seen a ghost before.

Looking around, I walked into my house, and suddenly there was a murmur voice, "Song Yang, why don't you kneel when you see me!"

A cold breeze came from behind, I asked, "Who are you?"

"No rudeness, I'm mentioning Song Ci, the prison officer!"

I looked back, and it turned out that there was a man wearing the official clothes of the Song Dynasty in the darkness, but I had a holey pupil, and I clearly saw this 'Song Ci' with a white face and big watery eyes.

Suddenly the light turned on, Song Heting strode over, holding a feather duster in his hand, spanking with fake Song Ci, and cursing: "You dead child, you dead child, come out in the middle of the night to scare people!"

Song Jie, dressed as Song Ci, smiled and asked for mercy: "Mom forgive me, I'm just kidding."

"Are you kidding me like this?"

Song Jie said with a tongue out, "Don't you say that Song Yang's cousin has Pluto's pupil? I want to scare him and see what Pluto's pupil looks like."

"Funny, get back to sleep!" Song Heting said angrily.

They knew that I had the pupil of Hades, and it seemed that the Song family really paid attention to me.

After the episode was over, I went back to bed and slept overnight. Song Xingchen came to me the next morning and asked, "Do you sleep well?"

I replied: "Very good. Last night my aunt made me a bucket of medicinal soup and it was quite comfortable to wash. Do you Wu Song seem to pay attention to health ..."

"What medicine soup?" Song Xingchen asked in a hurry, and I caught a look of nervousness in his expression.

I described it, and Song Xingchen didn't speak again.

Maybe I slept too well. I felt a little weak all over. I wanted to go back to sleep for a while, but after all, I was in someone else ’s house and could n’t be so capricious. Breakfast is porridge, pickles and scallion pancakes. After eating Song Heting commanded: "Xiao Jie, go with your brother Song Yangtang to the village!"

I couldn't help asking: "The test ..."

"Xiao Jie will take you there." Song Heting answered.

I went out with Song Jie and Song Xingchen. Song Jie chattered along the way and asked what was fun in the city. Did I have a girlfriend or something? I also asked her: "You don't need to go to school?"

Song Jie giggled: "I have been in junior year. I have no class recently, so I will come back for two days!"

Song Jie seemed only seventeen or eighteen years old, and even went to junior year. She turned out to be a junior, she went to elementary school for four years, middle school for four years, and went to college at the age of fifteen. I really admire it.

When he reached a place, Song Jie picked up a stone from the ground and said to Song Xingchen, "Let's play with that!"

Song Xingchen said faintly: "I will not play with you if you lose."

Song Jie pouted angrily and said, "I look down on people, I'm better now than before!"

"is it?"

I thought they were going to throw stones, but Song Xingchen suddenly raised his hand and threw it into the sky, and Song Jie also threw in that direction. With a snap, he even smashed the stones thrown by Song Xingchen. Both of them were throwing darts, just like martial art masters.

Then Song Jie threw stones into the sky, and Song Xingchen threw stones to beat, also smashed.

The two played ten rounds, and in the end Song Xingchen won a little, and I was amazed. Wu Song's pulse is really great. Song Xingchen used a straw as a hidden weapon. I thought it was his unique skill. It turned out that this was only the basic skill of Wu Song.

Song Xingchen said, "You lost again!"

Song Jie folded his arms in disappointment: "It's my stone that's too slippery, okay, again."

"I don't bother you, go back and practice for a few more years!" Song Xingchen don't go over.

"No, no, you are usually not at home, and no one plays with me." Song Jie couldn't help but be coquettish.

"It was early in the morning, who was whining there." Then an old voice came.

Looking back, an old woman with a humpback came on a cane, and Song Jie said respectfully, "Good mother-in-law!"

Song Xingchen also nodded slightly. The old lady's one eye was blind, and the other eye looked at me slyly: "This is ..."

Song Jie introduced it to her. It turned out that the old lady was the goddess of the village, and her surname was Yan, who was married to the village decades ago. Later, Song Jie told me that there is a mysterious tradition in the village. There has been a clergyman in every generation since ancient times. The previous generation of the dead woman died. Immediately, a widow was unconscious and had a high fever. When she woke up, she claimed to be a reincarnation! Can communicate with the deceased, but invite them to preside over any funeral.

The priests have a heritage token, which is an iron walnut, the size of a baby's fist. The selected priest can swallow them into the belly without any harm, and the iron walnuts will stay in their stomachs forever. After the death, the body was cremated, picked out from the ashes, and passed to the next godwife.

If the godwife is fake, swallowing iron walnuts will either break the stomach or choke the trachea and suffocate and die! As long as the chosen goddess can pass the amazing test, they are especially respected by the villagers and are the most important people in the village to speak.