Jiang Yue didn't want to show up in public. Since civil servants came forward, they should be able to convince these blind dates.

Who would have thought that he would have to come forward until the end of the struggle.

There is no turning back arrow when the bow is drawn.

At this point, no matter how reluctant he was, he could not refuse.

"Old Han, ask Director Luo to send someone to send Sangou in."

When they arrived at the government compound, there were more and more families of victims.

As a top student, Jiang Yue has experienced too much since childhood and is not nervous.

Although this occasion is indeed a bit strange.

"Blind dates, I am from the Old Jiang family in Panshiling, and I have a close relationship with our Yunxi Town. I also know that in our countryside, people are always in peace after they die. I will only say one thing, what happened in Yunxi Town is actually someone who is behind the scenes. I can't say who is in particular and what conspiracy is there. But I guess, the ultimate goal of the person behind the scenes is most likely to be the entire Yunxi Town!"

"The victims on that bus and the victims who were killed during this period have become evil spirits and evil spirits and tools for the mastermind to do evil..."

"Originally, at least eight people in the town will die tonight. I believe you all saw this, right?"

When Jiang Yue said this, the villagers could no longer suppress their emotions and started to yell.

"Is it that old beast Zhao Shouyin?"

"That bastard, the fellow villagers, is so cruel? Isn't it enough to kill so many?"

Obviously, in order to convince the families of these victims, Lao Han showed the copyist’s chat records.

These people already know the whole story of the matter.

"I'm not sure if it's Zhao Shouyin. Maybe Zhao Shouyin himself was possessed by ghosts?" Jiang Yue's words were very restrained and he tried not to say anything to death.

"Friends, on the night of Qingming Festival, I also stayed at my sister-in-law's house in the town. That night, the ghosts who died in the shuttle bus actually returned to the town."

"I remember it very clearly that that night, all the dogs in the town barked fiercely in the first half of the night and disappeared in the second half of the night. The next day, all these dogs died, right?"

It has not been long since the dogs in Yunxi Town drowned. Everyone was inspired by that terrifying memory and believed Jiang Yue's words a little more.

"After I entered the town today, I didn't see a dog or a cat in the town. Do you know why?"

"The eyes of cats and dogs are different from humans! The dirty things that humans cannot see can be seen by cats and dogs. Therefore, once ghosts enter Yunxi Town, cats and dogs are never allowed to destroy their good things."

"So, I guess, now Yunxi Town, I'm afraid even a cat or dog can't be found."

When the villagers present heard this, they looked at each other and were in awe of creepy.

Looking back, it seems that something was wrong on the night of Qingming Festival.

Since everyone remembers, the dogs in Yunxi Town have not barked so fiercely.

The barking of the dog that night was so abnormal.

In the second half of the night, the dogs seemed to lose their voices collectively. On the next day, all the dogs appeared in the cold water pond in the suburbs, and it was so cold!

These days, it seems that there is really no cat or dog in the town.

Could it be...

"Xiao Jiang, as you say, what harms our Yunxi Town is actually these dead ghosts in the town?"

"It's hard to say, because as far as I know, Zhao Shouyin also raised a ghost slave."

The villagers don’t know what a ghost slave is, but they can roughly guess.

"Current bones can restore Yunxi Town to normal? Can everyone live a peaceful life again?"

Jiang Yue still shook his head: "If these corpses were disposed of on the day of their murder, no matter what evil spirits and resentful spirits, they would not be able to become a climate. Now, burning corpses can only try to suppress their growth."

Of course, all of this was speculation made by Jiang Yue based on the resentful spirit in the Crescent Harbor.

"Friends, I will not make a decision for you. The final decision depends on you. Whether the Yunxi Town crisis can be lifted, burning the body is just one link. The situation has deteriorated to this level, so I can only say that I will do my best."

The situation is so unclear that Jiang Yue doesn't want to speak too much.

It is not Jiang Yue’s style of being a human being, and he can’t bear it even with his little shoulders.

I only give advice, whether to follow or not, you will decide for yourself.

If these people are in Yunxi Town, if they don’t have such a desire to save themselves, then they can only say that the pitiful people must be hateful.

Looking at Jiang Yue's back walking out of the government compound, Lao Han cleared his throat and said, "Friends, there is an old saying that goes, "Heaven saves himself, and heaven abandons himself."

After Old Han finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

Jiang Yue left the courtyard, and Sangou also arrived just outside the town.

"Second brother, I heard that you are in the limelight today. It's so unfavorable to just greet me now, right?"

"Shut up, it's your leader who wants you to stay by his side, not me."

"My leader?" Sangou was stunned and then realized that he was from a special department now, so wasn't Luo Chu the leader?

"Second brother, then you are calling me into the town now. Is there a new task?"

"Go to a place with me."

Sangou was ready to take me there: "Go, I should have taken me there long ago!"

Jiang Yue turned his head and said to Lao Han who was catching up with him: "Are you ready for everything?"

"It's all together!"

"The relevant sections have also been blocked, and the lime line has been sprinkled."

"Very good." Jiang Yue looked at the time. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only more than two hours before the sun set.

No more delays.

The Zhaojiayin store is the center, and neighbors and families within a radius of fifty meters have been persuaded to leave.

People from special departments shall temporarily control the site.

I have to say that the official signboard is really easy to use. Not only did these people not resist, they were very generous.

They have had enough of these days of fear and helplessness.

Now that I finally look forward to rescue, can I not actively cooperate?

"Sangou, give me the hammer."

This time, Jiang Yue didn't play with vain, so he swung the hammer and smashed the door lock with a slight sound.

After strengthening the body, destroying this mere door lock is simply a waste of money. With a hammer down, the entire lock will be smashed and deformed, and it will be twisted.

Jiang Yue stretched out his hand and pulled it off, and the lock fell down.

The old door panel made a creaking sound, like an old man in his twilight illness sighing, which sounded a little desolate.

Lao Han led a team member and walked in front.

He uses a police flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other hand, and his movements are handsome.

Even in broad daylight, the house with this wooden structure appears dark. Moreover, Zhao Shouyin is obviously a ghost. The windows in broad daylight and lighting are blocked, causing the house to be dark.

However, Lao Han quickly found the switch.

It's actually the old-fashioned hand-pull switch.

Turn on the light with a sound.

Covered with a thick and greasy old light bulb, only about fifteen tile, did not bring much light to the house.

"Open the window!"

The windows on both sides open and sunlight enters, and the room returns to normal brightness.

Jiang Yue looked around.

The layout of the house is very unique, with both store functions and workshop functions. What's more amazing is that it also takes into account the functions of the main hall.

Obviously, the space in this room is really not small, and the two-line storefront is 100 to 200 square meters.

In addition to a row of ancient counters, there is also a small workshop for hand-made gold and silver on the inside of the house.

This silver shop does retain its ancient style. This kind of handmade workshop is impossible to have outside now.

Nowadays, modern technology has long replaced most of the handicraft links in gold and silver jewelry processing.

Such purely handmade productions may only survive in small towns like Yunxi Town.

Every thing and every tool in the house exudes a kind of ancient past, just as old as this house.

In the middle of the main hall, there is an incense table altar.

On the front wall of the main hall above the altar, there is also an old yellow painting hanging.

The content of the painting is a bit abstract and there is no sign of it.

There is an old photo frame on the incense table. This is very common in villages and towns. Many families will provide photos of their lives on the incense table to commemorate the old people who passed away at home.

but--

Unlike ordinary families, the photo frame of Zhao Shouyin's family is actually covered with a layer of red cloth.
To be continued...