Super Farmer Onmyoji

The light in the archive room was a little gloomy.

Sunlight slanted in through the window, and spots of light danced on the yellowed files.

Just now, in this dimly lit archive room, a lively erotic show was staged.

Lin Hai stretched his nose and sniffed, the air still seemed to be filled with that lustful aura.

He subconsciously cast his eyes on the small wooden table by the window sill.

There were some faint water stains on the edge of the table, Lin Hai stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was a little greasy.

Then he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, um, it has a salty smell.

Lin Hai couldn't help being excited when he thought that this was the love fluid that Yang Qianqian just poured out.

Next to the table was a trash can full of toilet paper.

"Grass!"

Lin Hai swallowed hard, and secretly said in his heart: "Yang Qianqian, you little slut, one day I will throw you too!"

Lin Hai opened the curtains to let in more light.

Then he shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and devoted himself to the file search.

The archives of Fenghuang Village are quite complete. Perhaps it is located in a remote location, so since the Republic of China, it has basically not suffered from wars, and the archives are relatively complete.

After a whole morning of combing and searching, Lin Hai found a potentially useful clue in the dusty files.

According to the archives, there is a place called "Lijiatun" more than ten miles west of Fenghuang Village.

There was no such Lijiatun a long time ago.

According to records, during the period of the Republic of China, a group of refugees who fled to Sichuan from other places settled down in Lijiatun and built a stockade.Later, a family surnamed Li became the owner of that village, that is, the status of the current village chief, and the nameless village was changed to "Lijiatun".

Lin Hai remembered that Liu Lan told him that they were refugees fleeing from other places.Moreover, Liu Lan also has a cousin named Li Pingan, which is more in line with the records on the file.

It seems that Liu Lan's family or descendants are in this Lijiatun, so it should be almost inseparable.

what!

Lin Haishu raised his brows, his hard work paid off, he finally helped Liu Lan find some clues.

Lin Hai twisted his waist and walked out of the file room.

The sun was high in the sky at noon, and the secretary Yang Qianqian had disappeared. I don't know if she had gone to lunch.

Only Secretary Luo was left sitting in front of the desk, reading newspapers leisurely there.

Lin Hai greeted Secretary Luo and walked out of the office.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Luo stopped Lin Hai: "Director Lin, please stay!"

Lin Hai paused and turned around: "Secretary Luo, is there anything else?"

Secretary Luo laughed, stood up, patted Lin Hai on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Director Lin, how long have you been in Fenghuang Village?"

"It's been more than a year!" Lin Hai didn't know what kind of medicine was in Secretary Luo's gourd.

"Hey!" Secretary Luo sighed, "How time flies! Are you still used to it here?"

Lin Haidao: "If you are not used to it, you have to get used to it. This is my job!"

"Yeah!" Secretary Luo nodded: "Although you have been in Fenghuang Village for more than a year, I haven't had much communication with you, and I haven't spared time to take good care of you college students. Listen to your talk in the morning. Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I really feel a little sorry!"

Lin Hai sneered in his heart: "Fuck! I'm afraid you only care about beautiful college students like Yang Qianqian, right? And you care about every detail, all the way to bed!"

Lin Hai cursed secretly in his heart, but smiled on the surface: "Secretary Luo's words are serious!"

Secretary Luo waved his hand and said, "How about this, you come to my house for dinner tonight, I want to have a good chat with you, talk heart to heart, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Secretary Luo patted Lin Hai's shoulder heavily, and then looked at Lin Hai meaningfully.

Lin Hai's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only put on a smile and say, "Okay, thank you, Secretary Luo, for your concern!"

Secretary Luo nodded: "At seven o'clock in the evening, I'll wait for you at home, you can't let me go!"

Lin Haidao: "Don't worry, I will be on time for the appointment!"