Because after He Bing's daughter died, the body had been placed in the funeral home by the police, and the funeral has not yet been held, and there is neither paper money nor firecracker paper crumbs in front of the door.
In other words, the He family did not hold a funeral, so naturally there was no trace, which could be inferred by Ding Ermiao.
What's more, Lao Shichu didn't see Ding Ermiao do any movements, recite any scriptures or anything.
It's just a simple and ordinary walk through the door, and you know that this is a murderous house.
Such a result made Lotchu both admired and surprised.
Ding Ermiao didn't care, sniffed, and said, "I'm a disciple of Maoshan, of course I know." ” Lotchu was silent.
At this time, I was still on the road, and there were some things that were hard to say.
When he arrived at Lao Shichu's house, Ding Ermiao saw that the conditions were really good, a small villa in a mountain village, upstairs and downstairs, with some going in and out.
Lao Shichu's parents are also very polite, although they are not young, but they are tough.
After getting acquainted, the old couple immediately started lunch, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan wanted to help, but they were rejected by the old couple.
"Why didn't you see your wife and children," Ding Ermiao asked Lao Shichu.
"It's all in the city, and I'm the only one who came back."
Lotchu said, Ding Ermiao nodded, and asked again: "When do you plan to go back to the city and wait for the business here, I will also go to Fuzhou City." ” "Tomorrow afternoon, but you can wait for a day and leave the day after tomorrow.
I drove back with me, just in time to take you with me. ” "Thank you, I'll try to get everything done tonight."
Ding Ermiao said: "It's okay now, why don't you take me and go to He's house together."
"Now in broad daylight, let's go to He's house, can you see anything?"
asked Lao Shichu.
Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "Whether you can see anything or not, you will only know after you have seen it." ” Lao Shichu nodded and said, "I'll take you with me, don't say that you are a disciple of Maoshan, and I don't go as a policeman, just casually."
By the way, I've got to think of an excuse, what kind of excuse can I think of."
Why can't I say it directly after going to He's house, there is still a bit of a difficulty here.
Everyone in the village knew that the He family was haunted, but He Bing, the head of the He family, did not admit it.
Since the owner of the family does not admit it, Lao Shichu, as a junior in the village, can't say, I invited a mage to come and catch ghosts for your family.
After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Shichu didn't come up with a suitable excuse.
In the end, it was the old man in Lao Shichu's family who had an opinion, and said: "You bring two bottles of rice wine I brewed, and say that I will ask you to send it over and give it to your cousin to taste." ” "Good idea" Lao Shichu patted his head, picked up two bottles of rice wine, and went out with Ding Ermiao.
And Ding Ermiao also made preparations, removed the small compass on the umbrella handle, and put it in his pants pocket.
Otherwise, if you come to the door with an umbrella, people will be suspicious.
When he came to the door of He's house, Lao Shichu raised his hand and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a long time, the door was opened inside, and a bright-topped man in his fifties greeted him.
Seeing Lao Shichu, the man smiled reluctantly and said, "Shichu, is there anything wrong with coming to my house?"
"It's alright, cousin."
Lao Shichu raised the two bottles of rice wine in his hand and said, "My father made rice wine this year, let me send you two bottles to taste." ” "Your dad is so polite, come, sit in the house."
He Bing then took the rice wine and let Lao Shichu and Ding Ermiao into the house.
It's just that He Bing's eyes are still up and down, looking at this stranger, Ding Ermiao.
"He is my friend in the city, his name is Ding Ermiao, and he came with me to play."
Rashchu introduced it.
"Hello."
Ding Ermiao smiled and nodded.
"Good, good.
Sit down, I'll pour you tea.
He Bing beckoned Ding Ermiao and Lao Shichu to sit down, turned around and brought the tea tray, and poured three cups of kung fu tea.
Fujian people are more particular about drinking tea, and in the mountain villages, there are many people who drink kung fu tea, small cups, small teapots, all of which are very exquisite.
Ding Ermiao drank tea while looking at the He family's house.
Architecturally, the house is also ordinary.
Below are four bungalows, one of which is a bedroom, and two large rooms in the middle are open, which is the hall.
The only unsightly place is that under the girder in the middle, a square column is built, which goes straight from the ground to the girder.
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Looking at this scene, it should be the girder above, which can't withstand the weight of the roof slab and has the risk of breaking, so a column is built underneath, which can be regarded as a brace.
There's something weird about this house.
Ding Ermiao thought to herself, while putting her hand in the pocket of her pants, feeling the change of the compass.
On the compass, there was only a slight reaction, a slight trembling.
After three cups of tea, Lao Shichu weighed and said, "Uncle He, He Ting's matter has passed, you still have to relax and take care of your body." ” He Bing's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice: "The family is unfortunate, alas, I don't know what sins I created in my last life." ” Ding Ermiao took this opportunity to take out the compass and quickly glanced at it.
Sure enough, the pointer on the compass pointed to the column under the girder.
I'm afraid the sins I did in my last life are in this life, Ding Ermiao sneered in his heart.
After a few more small talks, Lao Shichu took Ding Ermiao to leave.
He Bing didn't stay behind, and after they left, he slammed the door again.
Back at home, Lao Shichu asked Ding Ermiao, "How is it, do you see anything?"
"What about you, did you notice anything wrong," Ding Ermiao asked rhetorically.
Roth thought for a while and said, "There is a fragrance of sanitary incense in his house, but I paid attention to it, there is no incense in the hall, but where does this fragrance come from?"
"The aroma is coming from the bedroom at the west end."
Ding Ermiao said.
"It's kind of weird."
Luo Shichu nodded and said: "In the wax moon, many families light incense.
But I haven't seen anyone lighting incense in the bedroom.
Could it be that He Bing is in the bedroom on the west side, worshipping his daughter?"
Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. ” Lao Shichu was about to say something, but his father beckoned him to serve food and wine and prepare to eat.
So Lao Shichu held back the topic and beckoned Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao to sit down.
The wine and food are on the table, and the colors and flavors are complete.
Ding Ermiao and the three of them have lived a savage-like life in the mountains for a few days, and when they saw the fireworks in the world, they naturally moved their index fingers and devoured them.
After eating almost, Ding Ermiao took the time to ask the old man of the Lao family, and said, "Old man, the house of the He family has been built for many years."
The old man of the Lao family pinched his fingers and said, "Twenty-five years."
Previously there were four bungalows.
About ten years ago, another layer was added to it, and it became what it is now. ” The old man of the Lao family has been in this small mountain village all his life, so he has a clear grasp of every grass and tree here, and even the Li family of Zhang's family. 160420oshow7: