Ye Xiaomeng nodded, "Yes, I just heard that there was a drought in my hometown, so I rushed back to investigate, but I am weak alone, you happen to be able to use spells, help me, let's investigate this matter clearly, kill demons and demons, if you are afraid, forget it."
After speaking, he looked at Ye Shaoyang with anticipation.
Ye Shaoyang shrugged helplessly, "I'm not afraid, but if you want to cooperate, you have to get to the bottom of it, your spells ......
Where did you learn it?
” "I, I'm a disciple of Maoshan."
Ye Shaoyang's heart shook violently, and he looked at her blankly, "Maoshan disciple?
” Ye Xiaomeng nodded proudly, "Although I am not good at learning, I am a disciple of Maoshan Mountain."
What about you, which faction?
” "I ......"
Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses and said casually: "I am a disciple of the outer sect of Longhu Mountain." ” Ye Xiaomeng's eyes lit up and said, "That's also very good, it's just right for me to be a helper." ” Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly, "I heard that Maoshan rarely accepts disciples, are you ......
Inner or outer door?
” "I can't tell you," Ye Xiaomeng's expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, "Okay, since you are Xiaoshuai's cousin, I also trust you, so let's cooperate," glanced at the pony who was in a daze on the side, and said, "By the way, are you also a mage?"
” "I ......
I learned dot drawing from him.
The pony scratched the back of his head.
Ye Xiaomeng chuckled and said bluntly: "That's the case for him himself, you learn from him, and I can teach you a little bit in the future." ” The pony smiled, "Yes, it's good to follow you, you're a disciple of Maoshan Mountain."
After speaking, he glanced at Ye Shaoyang meaningfully.
Ye Xiaomeng didn't understand the meaning of his words, looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "You came early, did you find anything about the drought?"
” Ye Shaoyang's thoughts flew in his heart, and finally told her about the old woman's cat, and didn't say anything else.
Ye Xiaomeng listened, frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "I can go back to my father and ask, what else is there about this old lady and her daughter?"
” "No," Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "We have just been here for a day or two, what do you think about the grass growing on those graves?"
” "I suspect that someone framed our Ye family, because there are only seven graves of our ancestors growing grass, and other villages are fine, as for why ......"
Ye Xiaomeng shook his head, "I'm also confused, that's why I asked you for help, let's find a way to investigate together." ” Ye Shaoyang said: "Although there are no droughts in these seven graves, the drought's nest must be under a certain grave, and we have to continue to find it, after all, some people will bury their dead relatives in their own fields or other places, not only ancestors." ” Pony heard this and interjected: "There are several villages here, big or small, if we go through every inch of land, how long will it take." ” Ye Xiaomeng said: "Actually, there is no need to bother, the corpse only has a chance to become a drought before it decomposes, so the grave that has been for a long time can basically be ignored, we just need to find out who has died in recent months, and go to the grave to see if it is not." ” Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said: "It's not that simple, if this is really a conspiracy, the drought will definitely be hidden, otherwise it would have been discovered a long time ago, such as concealing the deceased, and then burying the grave in a secret place." ” Ye Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean, the drought was deliberately created by someone?"
” "I just suspect it's possible."
Ye Xiaomeng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "If this is the case, it will be more troublesome, I'll go back and talk to my dad and think of a way."
Will you take me to see the old lady first?
” Ye Shaoyang thought for a while and said, "Let's investigate her goddaughter first, my original plan was like this." ” Ye Xiaomeng also agreed, saying that she would go home and ask her father Ye Bo, after all, Ye Bo is the village chief and knows more clearly about the personnel in the village.
The two sides left a phone call, and after making an appointment to act in the afternoon, Ye Xiaomeng said goodbye and left.
After she left, Xiaoma closed the door and said to Ye Shaoyang with a solemn face: "Why did she admit that she was a disciple of Maoshan so easily, is it really Maoshan Northern Sect?"
” Ye Shaoyang shook his head and muttered: "She must have lied, but everyone in the Maoshan Northern Sect shouted and beat her in the magic world, she had no reason to admit it so simply, she wanted to fool me, making me think that she was a disciple of the Maoshan Southern Sect, so she must not know my identity." ” Pony said: "You know that she is a liar, but you don't expose it, and you still cooperate with her, what kind of trouble are you going to make?"
” "I have to get close to her to get to know her, and if she really approaches me with a purpose, then it's just the right thing to do, and see what tricks she's playing."
"Damn, these ghost hunters have all played the art of war."
The pony shook his head and sighed.
"I don't want to."
Ye Shaoyang sighed and fell back on the bed, "Damn, it's like this every time, check and check, guess and guess, can you still happily catch ghosts." ” At noon, not long after eating, Ye Shaoyang received a call from Ye Xiaomeng, asking him to meet at the rice field in the east of the village.
Ye Shaoyang rushed with the pony, and as soon as they met, Ye Xiaomeng said that she had found out about the old woman and her adopted daughter.
"The old lady's surname is Wu, she is married to our village, her husband has been dead for many years, a lonely old man, she has a strange temper, she rarely interacts with the people in the village, she lives alone in the old village, her goddaughter, named Ye Qiuling, is from our village. has been an orphan since childhood, raised by Mrs.
Wu, is less than forty years old this year, unmarried, and an old girl. ” Ye Xiaomeng said as she led them in the direction of Ye Qiuling's house.
"Ye Qiuling used to open a steamed bun shop in the market, but it closed a long time ago, and she has almost no contact with her neighbors, and no one knows what she lives by, which is very mysterious.
My dad said that she didn't have a good relationship with Mrs.
Wu before, and she often quarreled, and Mrs.
Wu was angry with her so she went to live in the old village alone.
However, since the drought, she will bring food to Mrs.
Wu every evening, and many people have seen it, but she doesn't talk to anyone, I don't know why. ” While talking, they came to the east of the village, Ye Xiaomeng pointed to a courtyard, and whispered to the two: "This is Ye Qiuling's house, she has a steamed bun workshop, in the terraced fields on her mountain, people often see her in the workshop, let's see if she is here, you are waiting here." ” After speaking, he walked to the door of Ye Qiuling's house, buckled the door knocker, and shouted loudly: "Aunt Qiuling, are you at home?"
” No one answered.