Fang Taihe has already told me everything he knows about Meizhuang, and he can't answer any more questions for me right now.

Now only God Shuangzhou can help me solve the whole mystery. This is also the purpose of our coming to Dachanggou.

I don't want anything to happen to him again.

To be selfish, God predicted that something was going to happen in Zhou Dynasty, but he wanted to wait until I figured out what happened in Meizhuang before something happened.

Wu Xiaohu ran out of the house one step ahead of me.

Fang Taihe and I followed behind and ran towards Shensuan Zhou's house, but we didn't expect that the moment I left the house, Qinglian grabbed me and said, "Don't believe Wu Xiaohu! Don't

Believe in God’s fortune telling! Leave immediately! Don’t come back again! Don’t believe anything in this village!”

After Qinglian finished speaking, she let go of me and returned to her calm demeanor.

What she said really confused me. She said so many times in a row, don’t believe it. What did she mean?

But now I didn't ask deeply, but followed Fang Taihe and ran to Zhou's house.

As soon as they arrived at Shensuan Zhou's house, they saw dozens of people already surrounding Shensuan Zhou's house.

In the crowd, next to Zhang Guihua, there was a corpse lying.

Zhang Guihua was on the side, sobbing loudly, beating the ground continuously, and shouting: "It's all my fault. I have to find this blind man to tell fortunes, and then curse my son to death."

When Zhang Guihua said this, something suddenly occurred to her. She suddenly stood up from the ground, threw herself at Shen Suanzhou, and cursed: "It's all him! It's all him! He cursed my son to death!"

Zhang Guihua's man, Father Ge, was holding a kitchen knife and also slashed at God Suanzhou.

This made the fortune teller Zhou scream again and again, and he quickly begged for mercy, saying: "Spare your life, spare your life, I was just talking nonsense, I want you to spend more money to find a way to crack it.

I didn’t expect that I got it right right away!”

After finishing speaking, Shensuanzhou held his head in his hands and shivered continuously. From the look of his pants, a large area was already wet.

There was a burst of booing from the crowd. It turned out that Divine Calculation Week had always been a lie.

Every time people came to him for fortune-telling, he would tell them that there was a big disaster, and then he would take some ordinary money and give them a solution.

It is said to be a solution, but in fact it is nothing more than asking for a few auspicious words and drinking a few bowls of soot water.

In most cases, people just ask for a few auspicious words, and basically nothing happens. But for those who really have something to do, the God of Fortune will use the excuse that the other party is not sincere, or the evil spirits are too powerful.

People are scrambling to recall the things they used to do to ask gods to tell their fortunes.

And I stood aside, feeling disappointed. God Shu Zhou was a liar. Does that mean that no one can answer my questions?

Could it be that the blind man Wu in Fangtaihekou who was an expert in fortune telling was just a charlatan?

The crowd was noisy. Zhang Guihua broke away from the people's pull, rushed towards Shen Suan Zhou, and bit Shen Suan Zhou's ear directly.

Shen Zhou was in pain and screamed "Wow!" and quickly begged for mercy. He knocked off the sunglasses he was wearing and exposed his eyes.

There was another sigh from the crowd. It turned out that Shen Shuanzhou, who had always thought of himself as blind, was not blind, but a man with normal vision!

Shensuanzhou screamed in pain and kept begging for mercy. At the same time, he said that he was just trying to make a living and begged people to let him go.

When Wu Xiaohu next to me saw this, he snorted coldly and said: "Let me just say, these gods and ghosts are all lies. There is no ability to predict the future in the world!"

I ignored Wu Xiaohu, but turned to look at Fang Taihe, signaling to leave.

I don't want to care about this situation anymore. Since Shensuan Zhou is just a charlatan and not the blind man I'm looking for, then whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me.

Although this idea of ​​using people to lead the way and not using people to deal with the rear is not right, Shensuan Zhou has deceived countless people over the years, and the trouble he is facing now is his own fault.

What's more, if he was really good at calculating, he would have calculated that this day would come.

Now that it has been determined that Shensuan Zhou is a charlatan, there is no point in staying here any longer.

The most important thing now is to go back to Wu Xiaohu's house and ask what happened to that photo.

Fang Taihe didn't pay attention to me and meant to leave. He just winked at me and motioned for me to look at someone in the crowd.

Following Fang Taihe's gaze, he saw a tall woman wearing a black veil in the crowd.

But what is puzzling is that the weather is very hot right now, but she is still wearing a hat and covering herself tightly.

What's going on with this guy?

Isn’t it too hot to wear so much on a hot day?

The woman seemed to notice that I was looking at her and turned towards me.

Although she was wearing a veil, her face could still be seen clearly through the veil.

Her face was covered with scars from burns, and there was no blood, and half of her eyelids were missing. Compared with Qinglian, Qinglian was probably Xi Tzu.

I was startled, the woman was still staring at me.

Seeing this, I pulled Wu Xiaohu and signaled him to leave.

Wu Xiaohu was withdrawn by nature and was not a person who liked liveliness. When he saw that I wanted to leave, he pushed away the crowd and walked out.

On the way, I asked Wu Xiaohu about the woman just now.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Xiaohu heard me asking that woman, he cursed angrily, his hair stood on end, and his eyes widened with anger.

I was startled by Wu Xiaohu and quickly asked what was going on. Wu Xiaohu glanced at me and unexpectedly had tears in his eyes and cried to me: "Her name is He Jing.

Like Qinglian, she was burned to the ground and disfigured in a fire five years ago. Her husband burned himself to death in order to save her.

After her husband died, He Jing did not bury him, but put him on the kang and ate and slept with him for five years!"

I had already heard this story told by the elder sister on the train to Heishui City, so I was not surprised when Wu Xiaohu told it.

I was about to tell Wu Xiaohu that I had already heard about this, but Wu Xiaohu went on to say: "She was the one who started that fire!

He Jing and her mother-in-law did not have a good relationship. After another quarrel, He Jing set fire to her mother-in-law while she was sleeping.

Unexpectedly, the fire got bigger and bigger and burned the whole village!

Qinglian...Qinglian was...disfigured at that time!"

By the end of the story, Wu Xiaohu's face was filled with tears, he couldn't swallow anymore, and his chest was heaving.

It seems that something sad has been brought up again.

If He Jing started the fire, why hasn't he been brought to justice now?

I expressed the questions in my mind.

"I..." Wu Xiaohu said this, glanced at me, and stopped talking.

While I was still waiting for him to continue speaking, I saw Fang Taihe leading an old man and following him from beside me.


Chapter completed!