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Chapter 99 I almost think about it

After calming down, I also felt that my state just now was a bit strange, and the negative emotions in my heart seemed to be very strong, which was very different from my usual self.

Usually, even when I have complaints and displeasure in my heart, I am not a person who easily expresses my emotions. At most, I will curse in my heart. It is definitely not normal to be in a state where I am almost angry like today.

I looked at Uncle Wu in confusion, hoping to get an answer.

Uncle Wu stretched out his hand and motioned for me to look down at his hand.

When I looked at it, I realized that the piece of red cloth had unknowingly broken away, and the little wooden figure was now directly in my hands. I was shocked, and subconsciously shook my hands and dropped the thing on the ground with a crisp sound.

sound.

"You should know what such a thing carries. It has affected your mind. It's your fault that you were careless and you were young and couldn't control your emotions. Are you feeling much better now?"

Uncle Wu did not criticize me harshly, but bent down to pick up the wooden figure and held it directly in his hands as he showed me. His eyes were still clear and not affected by any emotions. I felt a little guilty about this.

"Uncle Wu, I was distracted for a moment, but now I'm fine. I'm fine."

"Have a trip to Coffin Man's place? How about it? Do you already have a clue about what to do next?"

I am still too old to tell you, but even if I didn’t leave the house, this person knew my whereabouts and looked at me with a smile, waiting to hear my follow-up arrangements.

It feels to me like a good teacher is teaching his children step by step, allowing them to solve the problems in front of them through their own understanding. This knowledgeable teacher is helping to control the overall situation from behind.

Keep your children from going astray.

What is a good mentor? An elder like Uncle Wu can be called my guide!

I hid my gratitude in my heart, took a deep breath and said, "Saving people is the most important thing. As for the performer of this victory-hating technique, I put it last. The coffin boy gave me a hint. This week, Xi was tricked by someone.

Let’s first ask about the time before and after, as well as the abnormalities in the process. If this is really the case with the ghost-married girl, the soul has entered the underworld and is no longer in this world. It will have to go to the underworld to pull the soul to wake up. "

Uncle Wu nodded frequently after hearing my words, with an encouraging smile on his face, "Yes, I am indeed awake and my mind is very bright."

After reviewing my arrangements, I shouted loudly to the people outside, "Zhou Changgui and his wife are coming into the house. Others want to help, so they first went to find seven bamboo poles, seven oil lamps, and a roll of red rope."

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His voice was very confident, and it could be seen that the fractured sternum on his body had improved a lot.

There was also a clutter of footsteps outside. They must have all gone to prepare things as instructed.

Zhou Changgui is a village chief after all, and his relatives are also devoted to him, and those who can help will not shirk the responsibility.

The sad-looking couple walked into the house. The first thing they saw when they came in was worried, and they looked at Zhou Xi on the kang. Their worry was obvious.

"Sanman, just ask whatever you want. If you two want to save Zhou Xi, don't hide it. Tell the truth, maybe things can turn around. Otherwise, don't say whether we are helping people or not!" Uncle Wu hit these two people first.

After a few words, he stepped aside to see how I would handle the matter.

I tried to sort out the information in my mind, looked at the white hair that Zhou Changgui and his wife had grown overnight, and asked, "Zhou Xi has only been ill for a day? Is it because of a fever?"

Zhou Chang's wife used this excuse to prevaricate us before, asking her second son to be Lang Hongyi's guide.

The old couple looked at each other. Zhou Changgui didn't know that we were lurking in to inquire, so he looked at his wife in confusion.

His wife, Hu Yan, had an embarrassed look on her face. In the end, she probably thought of her eldest son on the kang, so she had to tell the truth.

It turns out that I have been sick for three or four days this week, and the weird time has been longer, probably more than half a month.

The young man who used to be normal suddenly started to like staying up at night and staying up at night. He didn’t even get up to eat during the day. Only when the sun went down at night would he get up and have a simple bite to eat. Then he would lock himself in the house. Who could

No one was asked to come in.

Three or four days ago, I couldn't even see him getting up at night. He was lying on the kang as if he was asleep.

I also went to see a barefoot doctor, but they didn't see anything wrong, so they just thought the child was too tired and didn't take it seriously.

I felt a little helpless after hearing this...

Not eating or drinking, not getting out of bed and not opening my eyes could be interpreted as being too tired. I could recover without taking any medicine after sleeping for a few days, which really impressed the family!

"Is there anything else strange besides these?"

I think the matter is not that simple. There must be something else that Hu Yan has not said.

Zhou Changgui is the person who knows his wife best. When he saw Hu Yan was mumbling a bit and hesitated to speak, he knew that there was something else she was hiding.

He was so angry that he shouted out loud, "You're a fucking idiot, but you have something to say. Do you want to see the boss die like this?"

When she got emotional, she took off her shoes and wanted to hit someone. Hu Yan was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Uncle Wu's wheelchair with her head in her arms, and shouted in a choked voice, "Just say it, don't regret it."

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"You're really not ugly. I blocked you with good intentions and you still hit me. I said...this boss is probably in love with me. I woke up at night and heard the sound of that person in the house..."

Zhou Changgui asked with his eyes crossed, "What is that sound?"

"What other sound could it be? You're just pretending to be stupid. It's just the couple's movements... I really heard it!"

My heart sank. It seems that Zhou Xi has really entered into a substantial relationship with the ghost-married girl this time. Now the underworld is indispensable...

"You prodigal bitch, you've heard this a long time ago. Why didn't you tell me that you had to wait until things got to this point?"

"I never knew it would be like this. Besides, our boss is a brat, and his daughter is nothing like that. Why should I be anxious? It won't be our family that will suffer when the time comes!" Hu Yan quarreled with Zhou Changgui confidently.

Don't let me, I won't let you.

Just as he was about to become pretentious, Uncle Wu was blocked in the middle and treated as a human obstacle to prevent him from making a move.

"Okay, you two together are already a lot of people, don't be embarrassed!" Uncle Wu watched the couple's quarrel getting more and more intense and got angry, but the two people calmed down.

They just stared at each other.

I finally asked, "Has Zhou Xi provoked anyone before?"

When Hu Yan heard this, she had something to say again, "My Xizi is not a child who causes trouble. He has never fought with anyone since he was a child. How can he provoke others? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Changgui also said the same, and coupled with Uncle Wu's objective evaluation of this Zhou Xi, I also feel that this Zhou Xi is not a person who can make people hate him enough to want his life.

His eyes unconsciously looked towards another possible protagonist, that is the village chief...

Hu Yan's mouth was not good, her love of money was a shortcoming, and it was trivial to offend people. Only in the position of village chief, sometimes what she did would arouse people's hatred, and make people want to pay the debts of the father and the son.


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