Putting his hands on the wall of the pig pen, Shen Peng couldn't help but feel depressed when he looked at the empty pig pen!

Forty pigs, the net profit is 30,000 yuan. In the past, 30,000 yuan a year was a lot of money in Yuncun. Now, in the blink of an eye, we have nothing. Even the capital of 50,000 yuan was invested. No one would be so quick. Coming out of this shadow, Shen Peng looked at the entire pig pen. There was nothing else except the large pile of pig feed in the corner: "Why did they die? I gave them the most meticulous care. One year, how much effort did I spend? Why did I get sick and why did I die?" Shen Peng's mouth was dull, but his mood was not as impulsive as before.

"Boy, you can't even see this? Someone is poisoning!" Shen Peng was frightened by the voice for a moment. He looked around and found that there was no one else, but the comfortable coolness that continued to spread around his neck reminded Shen Peng that it wasn't The person calling him was the old man who didn't know what kind of ghost it was! Shen Peng didn't pay attention to what the old man said just now. He couldn't help but be curious and asked again: "Old man...you, what did you just say?" What did you say just now? Although it was very clear, Shen Peng's attention was not on the words, but was startled by the words, so he vaguely heard the word "poison".

"You raise pigs here?" The old man didn't repeat what he just said, he just asked lightly. His words were filled with a hint of conspiracy. Shen Peng took a long breath and said calmly: "What's wrong? You also You want to make fun of me for raising pigs to death? Ha, just laugh."

"Laughing at you? You are not worthy of my teasing yet. You don't even know how your pig died. What's the difference between you and the pig? If you die one day, it may be in an unknown way. Humph... "The old man's sneer lingered in Shen Peng's ears, making him shudder: Am I dead inexplicably? What does this old man mean? Is he really some kind of monster who wants to kill me? Shen As soon as the idea in Peng's mind took shape, the old man sprayed it. Shen Peng could even feel the old man's dirty saliva spraying on his face: "Pfft...it's so strange to demonize your uncle, I am such a kind, gentle and loving old man. Do you look like a monster? Monsters are all ferocious. You have never seen Chi You, have you? That little guy has three heads and six arms, and looks strange and confused. Old man, is such a kind old man like me a monster, or a man-eating monster? Are you a brainiac? Just smoke it and kill you. I have nothing to do anymore?" After hearing the old man's words, Shen Peng still disagreed and curled his lips: "Have you never read Journey to the West? When the White Bone Demon eats Tang Monk, he always turns into a kind and beautiful old man. Beauty, poor little kid went to cheat... By the way, how did you know what I was thinking... You..." Shen Peng was talking, and suddenly realized that his words had not come out at all, but this old guy listened. Clearly.

"Nonsense, as long as you recite silently in your heart, I can know it. We are now in a host relationship. Of course, it is an equal host relationship. Only you can hear what the old man says, and I can also know what you say in your heart, so don't He slandered the old man in his heart, and I heard it clearly." The old man immediately started to curse, without any mercy, and Shen Peng suddenly felt that the old man was the so-called host of the Beast God Cauldron, and he It's a servant.

"Okay, okay, I understand. You are kind, gentle, and loving. Stop talking about this. Did you just ask me about raising pigs?" Unknowingly, the relationship between Shen Peng and the old man seemed to have become closer. Quite a few, but Shen Peng didn't notice it at all. The old man groaned, and then said: "Your breeding ground smells of poison, but this poison is so low-grade that it makes the old man I don't know what kind of poison it is, anyway, your The pigs probably died because of it, it's not very toxic, but you humans would have to drink about a jug of wine from that thing." The old man's words suddenly shocked Shen Peng, and he looked at the empty pig pen. He didn't believe it: "You are in that eternal space and you have never come out. How would you know?"

"Your words have made me angry again, old man. I have already explained to you who I am. The beast god Dingdingling, who is in charge of plants and livestock in the world, is also the last soul that can be regarded as a god in the world. Those of you I can't even find out the cause of the piglet's death from your breeding ground. I might as well give my name to your dead pig. If you don't believe it, just go and prove it yourself. There is a tree in the grass behind you that uses gum and resin. A small bottle made by mixing other substances. The remaining smell of the bottle is exactly the same as the smell of the straw in your breeding field. Go find it yourself. If you don't believe it is poison, I don't mind if you pour some water into it and shake it. Drink it and test its toxicity. I guarantee that you won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow and will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea. Of course, that little bit of toxicity won’t kill you. Go quickly. When will you believe me, old man, call me? , I will come out and talk to you about other things." After the old man finished speaking, there was no sound, and Shen Peng stopped calling the mysterious old man. Following the guidance of the old man's words, he turned and walked towards the weeds behind him. .

Stepping on all kinds of thorns and weeds, he entered the weeds. Without taking two steps, a white bottle with colorful trademark paper appeared in front of Shen Peng.

"White bottle? Poison?" Shen Peng picked up the bottle, his mouth twitching. The next second, he was stunned. It was obvious that the thing in his hand was a pesticide, an ordinary pesticide, but this ordinary bottle Pesticides can kill a person, and the detoxification system of pigs is naturally not as complete as that of humans. This bottle alone is enough. After coming back to his senses, Shen Peng looked at the bottle in his hand tremblingly, and the anger in his heart rose.

"Who...who, who is it? Old man, come out and tell me who it is?" Shen Peng jumped out of the weeds and shouted loudly. He did not secretly say it in his heart, but shouted loudly.

"Hey, hey, boy, can you be polite at least? I'm tens of thousands of years older than you. You won't suffer any loss if you call me grandpa." The old man's careless voice sounded again, but Shen Peng had no intention of talking to the old man at this time. Joking, he just asked coldly: "Who is it? Tell me who poisoned me."

"Say boy, I just asked you to trust me a little bit. I didn't ask you to trust me too much. I only officially recognized you as my master at noon today, and your pig seems to have been dead for a few days, right? You ask me , who am I asking? It’s so funny, boy, you can’t even take good care of your own breeding ground. It’s normal for your own breeding animals to die. You can only blame yourself for not caring carefully and letting those people succeed. Who do you want to do? Go and think about who you have offended. Or are you a more domineering person? People don't like you so they use such vicious methods to deal with you. Well, I think the possibility of the latter is higher. Let's see. Regarding your character, when I see the old man, I don’t call him grandpa, and you trap the old man in this boring eternal space and don’t let me out. You must be a great evil person, and you deserve to be retaliated against..." The old man kept talking. Jue, he brought the question back to Shen Peng's refusal to let him out, but Shen Peng only listened to half of his words before falling into deep thought.

"Who is it? Who wants to harm me and cause me to lose a total of 80,000 yuan?" Shen Peng couldn't help but secretly thought, searching all the people in the village in his mind!

Shen Peng dare not say that everyone in the village likes him, but at least they won't hate him. Shen Peng was not at home in the past, and he only came back a year ago. He didn't have much interaction with the people in the village, let alone others. He had evil thoughts that cost him 80,000 yuan, but what about his parents, Shen Tian and Zhang Mei? The two of them are friendly to each other. In the past, when any family had troubles, they would always find them to seek justice and ask about peace in the village. How could he attract the hatred of others? Shen Peng eliminated the people in the village one by one, and Shen Peng's suspicion immediately focused on Wang Fulu, who was completely different from the two negotiations!

"Is it him? Village chief Wang Fulu?" Shen Peng suddenly exclaimed. Wang Fulu obviously knew that his pig was dead, but now he suddenly proposed to take back the remaining four years of use rights for two thousand yuan, and those four years It seems that the use rights are not returned to the village, but a transaction between two and four people. Does that mean that Wang Fulu is interested in the pig pen? Thinking of this, Shen Peng's eyes can't help but glance at the huge pig pen, and Wang Fulu is the murderer. The suspicion became even greater. When the old man who was talking incessantly heard Shen Peng's exclamation, he laughed: "You are not stupid, but you are not smart either. The Wang Fulu you just met is very suspicious." , of course, there is no conclusive evidence pointing to him."

"No, I want to ask him for details." With that said, Shen Peng walked back the same way.

"I said you are not stupid, but now you are stupid again! What's the use of going? It will only make that person use worse methods to deal with you. It seems that that person is the boss in your village. Are you looking for death? Here Your family is looking for trouble. I also saw it today. The conditions in your family seem to be worse than other households in the village. You should think carefully before making a decision about whether to go or not, silly boy!" The old man's words made Shen Peng suddenly look angry. He froze, his footsteps stopped, and he was stunned under the scorching sun. The feeling of powerlessness spread again, and he smiled bitterly: "Is this matter just forgotten? Just forget it for 80,000 yuan? Ha, I am really incompetent."

"Hey, I love hearing that last sentence. You do listen to incompetence, but... after you see me, you are destined to become 'competent', hehe... Well, let's compare the deals with me. "Old man, I guarantee that no one can look at your breeding skills. No, no one can look at you. Hehe, how are you? Are you excited?" The old man's conspiracy was finally revealed. Shen Peng smiled bitterly. He could even think of the old man now. , already in the eternal space, rubbing his hands back and forth, looking like a profiteer who has succeeded in his conspiracy!
Chapter completed!