From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 368

It was already late at night when the old lady was sent away. Naturally, Henry Zhang and Feng Shayan couldn't rush back to the city overnight, and it was difficult to find Wang Zhiyong and his daughter who were staying at the village chief's house.

As soon as the two of them got together, they settled down at that simple receptionist in this village.

There was nothing to talk about all night. Apart from a wooden bed, broken iron fan, and even a TV, the simple guest house in the countryside didn't even have a TV. The two just dealt with it for one night, and got up early the next day.

Then we went to the village chief's house together to meet Wang Zhiyong and his daughter who were looking forward to it.

Seeing Henry Zhang and the two coming, Wang Zhiyong quickly greeted him, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang, my mother"

Henry Zhang said: "Send it away, it was the peach wood mixed with the wooden door of your house that trapped your mother."

"Send it away, that's good, I'm sorry for her."

Wang Zhiyong murmured happily. Seeing his appearance, Henry Zhang remembered what his mother had said to him last night, and said, "Uncle Wang, my mother-in-law had something to say to you last night."

Wang Zhiyong froze for a moment, looked up at Henry Zhang, and asked, "My mother, what did she say?"

Henry Zhang glanced at Juanjuan standing beside Wang Zhiyong, and said, "She told you not to blame Juanjuan, and live well."

With tears in his eyes, Wang Zhiyong nodded heavily, squatted down and hugged Juanjuan, and said, "I will take Juanjuan into the city tomorrow, and we will never leave again."

Saying goodbye to the father and daughter, Feng Shayan and Henry Zhang drove the jeep to Binhai City together.

The trees outside the car flew back rustlingly, and Feng Shayan, who was driving the car for some reason, suddenly said, "Last night, I searched for news about the suicide of the left-behind old man."

Henry Zhang turned his head and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Feng Shayan's voice was a little low, as if she was suppressing something, she looked ahead and said, "It was said in the news that the left-behind girl tricked her grandma into drinking pesticide and committed suicide.

Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence himself. He looked at Feng Shayan, and saw the wind outside the car, whistling in, messing up her shiny silver hair.

Fengshayan turned her head to look at Henry Zhang, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, does Juanjuan know about pesticides?"

Henry Zhang shook his head, his face was as silent as the wind and sand swallow, he looked at the flying scenery outside the window, and replied: "I don't know."

Whether the little girl Juanjuan knew that the pesticide was poisonous and handed it to her bedridden grandmother, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

He only knew that the little girl who was envious of city life and happily said to him, "Big Brother, Big Sister, Dad and I can go to the city tomorrow!" should have a good life, and that's all.

The car was still driving, and before I knew it, I had already driven halfway back to the road.

"Ok?"

Henry Zhang, who was looking out of the window, suddenly hummed, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he realized that he had just passed by something.

Fengshayan noticed Henry Zhang's movement and asked, "What's wrong?"

Henry Zhangdao: "Sha Yan, you said before that a foreigner entered Binhai City, right?"

"It was them just now?"

Although Fengshayan didn't perceive it, she reacted quickly, and it was obvious that Henry Zhang had noticed something.

Henry Zhang nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, some interesting things have just passed, and these methods are really familiar."

Feng Shayan slammed on the brakes and asked, "Catch up?"

Henry Zhang looked at the boundless mountains and forests, thought for a while, and did not agree with Fengshayan’s proposal.

He said: "We can't chase her, we will wait for her at the back."

Just now the man was shuttling through the mountains and forests in order to hide his whereabouts. Feng Shayan and Henry Zhang wanted to drive a jeep to catch up, which was unrealistic.

However, Henry Zhang guessed who the person passing by was, driving the corpse forward, and at the boundary of this Bazhou village. Except for Liu Yanyan, the descendant of the Liu family who drove the corpse in Xiangxi, Henry Zhang couldn’t think of anyone else who would be in this coincidence The time and place appear here.

Since it's Liu Yanyan, there's no need to chase after her. It's more appropriate to just sit back and wait. This girl rebelled and left the family, and now she's going to dig Grandpa Zhang Chulan's grave in order to join Quanxing.

As long as you arrive at Bazhou Village and wait at the cemetery, you will definitely be able to wait for this girl.

Fengshayan and Zhang Xuan returned by car. Although the winding road had a lot of detours, it was still much faster than Liu Yanyan driving the living corpse. When they returned to Bazhou Village, it was only in the afternoon, and there was no strange movement.

Henry Zhang took Fengshayan to find Wang Zhiyong and asked, after asking where the cemetery in the village was, the two rushed to the cemetery without stopping.

The funeral customs in the countryside, except for a few places with unique geomantic treasures, generally the whole village will be buried in a place not far from the village, but with good geomantic omen.

Naturally, Bazhou Village is no exception. The cemetery of their village is in a small depression three miles outside the village. The depression is a flat land with many trees on three sides.

Henry Zhang and Fengshayan rushed over very quickly, and the two of them had already arrived in the col as soon as the sun set.

Feng Shayan looked around, but there was no movement, she asked: "Are you sure that strange person will come here?"

Henry Zhang also looked at the surrounding environment, there were many tombstones, and the small soil bags were neatly arranged in this mountain depression, and the weeds that did not reach the ankles grew randomly, which looked a bit desolate.

Henry Zhang replied: "She will come naturally, the descendants of the Liu family who expelled corpses in Xiangxiang, this time they came here to dig graves, if you don't come to this cemetery, where do you think you can go?"

Henry Zhang smiled playfully, but Feng Shayan didn't have any expression, she asked: 'Then just wait now? '

Henry Zhang looked at the sky and said, "Find a tree to hide, and I will meet this little girl tonight."

The two jumped lightly and jumped up towards the tall trees on both sides. They hid their bodies in the crown of the trees and restrained their breath, just like insects dormant at the bottom of the leaves, silently.

As the sun sets and the night gets darker, the stars in the sky begin to light up and twinkle non-stop, and the insects hidden on the ground, among the grass, and among the leaves also begin to sing at night.

If it wasn't for the cemetery, the chirping of insects in the quiet night would be an excellent scenery and enjoyment, but above this cemetery, it is three points more shady and terrifying.

Henry Zhang thought that he would have to wait until midnight before Liu Yanyan dared to bring a few living corpses around him to the cemetery to dig around, looking for Zhang Xilin's remains.

However, to his surprise, shortly after nightfall, there was a rustling sound from the bushes, and the insects stopped abruptly for a while, replaced by a low growl.

Roaring like a wild beast, with the sound of stomping footsteps, walking towards the cemetery, first four figures tightly wrapped in black cloth robes rushed out of the bushes.

They are tall, but they look a little thin and stiff. Their faces are not clear, but a pair of dark green fierce eyes are faintly visible, and the low growls like wild animals are made by them.

"Hmph, it's really remote enough. No wonder so many people have been looking for Zhang Xilin for so long and can't find it."

The person who came was dressed in the same black robe, with a petite figure, but it was more clean and tidy than the clothes on the living corpses, and there was a bit of disdain in his words.

(End of this chapter)