Especially the villagers in Lijia Village sighed silently in their hearts. This plot twist... is very Mrs. Luo's style. It turns out that dry cigarettes can still be smoked like this!

When the chamber pot man calmed down a little, Yang Ruoqing squatted near him and asked with a smile: "I've smoked the cigarette and mentioned it to the god. Is it time to talk?"

"If you have any other requests, just ask them and I will satisfy you one by one."

The chamber pot man felt chills all over his body when he saw the woman's devilish smile and the voice like the King of Hell.

"No, no, no request..."

With his teeth chattering, he lay down on the ground and explained the whole story to everyone.

"My ancestors have a special skill, specializing in helping people cut mountains, dig tunnels and make structures. My great-grandfather's generation also helped the previous emperor build the tomb. After the tomb was repaired, those craftsmen would be silenced. My great-grandfather kept a careful eye on it.

, escaped secretly."

"My great-great-grandfather left his hometown and hid in Lijia Village in the Mianniu Mountain area. He married my great-aunt, gave birth to my grandfather, and passed on his lifelong skills to my grandfather."

"Later, my grandfather passed it on to my father. Unfortunately, my father only learned half of it, and my grandfather passed away."

"Before my grandfather died, he called my father to his bedside and told him not to show any of his family skills in front of others in his life. After my grandfather passed away, life became more and more difficult for my family. One day, Mr. Li Dashan called my father.

, I don’t know what he said, but after he came back, my father told my mother that he would go on a long trip, at least half a year, and at most three to five years, and asked her not to look for her, and also left some money."

"My father left after that, and he never came back. My mother couldn't bear it, so she left her last money to me and remarried herself."

"I worked as a farmer honestly at first, waiting for my father to come back. I didn't believe that my father, who was so kind to me, would abandon this family."

"Until one day I accidentally discovered the secret in my toilet, found the secret room, and found the passage through the secret room."

"At that time, Li Dashan's evil deeds had long been exposed, but I saw a dried skeleton in the secret passage."

"The skeleton looked like a person who had been dead for a long time, but when I saw the two hammers in his hands, I was sure that the person who had been dead for many years was the father I had been waiting to find..."

After the chamber pot man said this, he lowered his head and his tears fell heavily on the stone slab, leaving watermarks as big as copper coins on the stone slab, which dried quickly.

The people next to me also looked sad.

This story sounds a bit tragic, so it seems that the chamber pot man is also a pitiful person.

But what the poor man did next was so abominable.

Several elderly village elders are the oldest people here. If they don't know the past events of Lijia Village, then no one else in Lijia Village will know about it.

So Yang Huazhong asked Li Jia: "Are all these things he said...all true?"

Li Jia is about the same age as Yang Huazhong, and they are equivalent to the same generation as the Chamber Pot Man.

Li Jia looked confused, "I played with a chamber pot guy when I was a child. At that time, I only knew that he had lost his father when he was very young. The adults in the family said that his father would not want the two of them when he went out to make money. As for this,

The inside story...I am also a child, so I really don’t know.”

"Further up, I have never heard of anything about his grandfather and great-grandfather."

Having said this, Li Jia turned around and looked at the village elders who were whispering to each other. All of these old guys were in their sixties, and the one with the black tumor on his mouth was nearly seventy. They and the chamber pot

My father was from the same period.

"Uncles, you are senior and well-informed, so you should know something, right? Is what he said true?" Li Jia turned around and asked modestly.

After several village elders made eye contact for a while, the village elder with a black tumor on his mouth stood up and spoke.

"Speaking of these old things, we do remember some of them. When the Chamber Pot Man's father grew up with us."

"His grandfather is a bit vague in our impression, because his grandfather passed away relatively early. As for his father, he has a quiet personality and we can't play together."

"Listening to what the chamber pot man said earlier, it must have been a lie when his father said he went out to make money, but it was true that he was asked by Li Dashan to dig out secret rooms..."

"It must be true!" The chamber pot man suddenly raised his head and interrupted the village elder harshly.

"My father was deceived by Mr. Li Dashan into digging a secret room. After the secret room was dug, Mr. Li Dashan wanted to kill my father to silence him. My father was prepared and dug a passage under my toilet to escape, but he failed.

My father was killed by Li Dashan!"

The old village man with black tumors was interrupted. His face was very unhappy, and he began to ask the chamber pot man: "Li Dashan asked your father to dig a secret room. We believe it. Li Dashan wants to kill your father and silence him. We also believe it."

"Then why did your father die even though he escaped into the passage? We just walked through the passage, and it's not too long. Why didn't your father run out? Wouldn't he have gone to the backyard of his house? There's something fishy about this.

.”

The chamber pot man shook his head crazily, "My father was able to escape originally, but Li Dashan had a backup plan and gave him poison in advance. My father escaped into the passage and suffered a poisonous attack. He couldn't walk anymore and died there!"

"Is this your guess, or do you have evidence?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

When the chamber pot man saw that it was Yang Ruoqing who was asking, he wiped the tears and snot from his face, rummaged around for a while, found something, took it out and held it up high.

"This is the evidence!"

The thing the chamber pot man held in his hand was about the length of a chopstick, yellowish brown, with a dark, thumb-long section in the middle.

It was dry but soft in the hand. At first glance, I thought it was a dried bamboo shoot.

"We are talking about the cause of your father's death. What are you doing with those dried bamboo shoots? Are you getting hungry again while talking?" Li Jia asked angrily.

The chamber pot guy almost stared at Li Jia with one look: "Your mother's dried bamboo shoots are the esophagus tube. I cut off my father's esophageal tube!"

"What?"

Li Jia thought he heard wrongly and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Everyone else, including Yang Ruoqing, was also shocked, their eyes focused on the thing in the chamber pot man's hand.

Is this person a pervert? He still carries something like this with him?

"Didn't you say that your father was dried into a skeleton? Why is there still meat?" Li Jia asked bravely.

The chamber pot man snorted and said with a face full of sorrow and anger: "I was exaggerating. When I saw my father, he still had some skin and flesh on his body, but it had all dried up and was no different from a skeleton."
Chapter completed!