Chapter 42 Da Liu Village, strange corpse

Upon hearing the word 'Old Madam', Aunt Lan's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"It's Master Meng, but I haven't been here for some time. Yun'er misses you very much."

Meng An was stunned, feeling a little panicked for no reason, and looked away from Yun'er's chest.

The moment I saw Aunt Lan, I was shocked. Oops, I didn't pay attention and said the wrong thing!

The old madam of Chaofeng Tower is not a good one. He was transferred from outside by the one behind Chaofeng Tower. He is very capable!

It is said that he is very powerful, but no one has ever seen it.

Because before that, someone will help this person solve his trouble.

"Oh~ Aunt Lan! Are you there too? How are you doing lately?" Meng An laughed hard and looked at Qin Jiang for help.

Qin Jiang shook his head, "Stop acting poor."

He looked at Aunt Lan, "I am Qin Hong's younger brother, take me to see where my sister disappeared."

Aunt Lan glanced at Qin Jiang when she heard this, "Are you Qin Hong's younger brother? Then come with me."

With that said, she turned around and walked inside, twisting her waist, and Qin Jiang followed.

At the door, Yun'er approached Meng An slightly, "Master, who is this person?"

Meng An squeezed Yun'er gently, "The new big boss of our sixth hall will be the deacon in a short time, do you understand?"

He had heard that the boss was not only a second-rate master, but also favored by Elder Chen and the gang leader.

The reason why he is the big boss is just a formality before becoming a deacon.

If he can get close to this thigh, maybe when the boss becomes a deacon, he can also become the big boss!

Yun'er opened her mouth in surprise. She is the big boss at such a young age? And will soon be a deacon? !

"I understand, I understand!"

She quickly said that people like them usually only come into contact with the highest level of deacons.

As for higher ones, it's not that there aren't any, but usually when people like that are in need, Chaofenglou will send them to others, and rarely come in person.

Several people came to the backyard of Chaofeng Tower. The backyard was very large, even larger than the main body of Chaofeng Tower.

There are several courtyards on both sides of an aisle, which looks almost like an ordinary alley.

After passing through several small courtyards, they came to a locked courtyard.

"This is it. It was originally a place for girls to live, but after something like this happened, no one can live in it anymore."

Aunt Lan said with some pity, then walked to the courtyard door, took out the key and opened the lock.

Zhiqua~

She opened the door and said, "Brother, we don't dare to go in. You can go and see for yourself. The room where the accident happened is the one on the right in the back."

Qin Jiang nodded slightly and walked directly into the courtyard. A chill spread, as if he had walked into autumn.

Looking towards the yard, there are about four or five houses on both sides, connected together, and the size is somewhat like the back garden of a large family.

There is a well in the center of the yard, and there are two basins of unwashed clothes beside the well. It seems that when it was haunted, they ran out without having time to clean up.

Looking at the innermost room on the right, there is a large black locust tree planted between it and the opposite room. It looks like the one in Daheishan.

He pressed the handle of the knife and walked over.

Gently opening the door, a scent of rouge rushed into your nose.

Looking at the environment inside the house, it is beautifully displayed and divided into three rooms on the left, middle and right with wooden window panels. There is a door on both sides of the middle room for entry and exit.

Facing the innermost position of the door, there is a bronze mirror, reflecting Qin Jiang's figure.

The room on the left is used for dressing, while the right side has only a small bed with neatly spread quilts.

"Boss, did you find anything?"

Meng An's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Qin Jiang turned around and saw the man standing by the door with only his head exposed.

Shaking his head, "Not yet."

After saying that, he walked to the bedroom on the right, and after a while he looked to the left.

Somewhat disappointedly, he walked to the yard and went straight to the other rooms.

After a while, after checking the house, he came to the well again. The cool water vapor slightly relieved the irritability in his heart.

Leaning against the well, he thought for a moment and then looked at Meng An, "How did my sister disappear?"

Meng An thought for a moment, "Sister Qin actually didn't find anything wrong that day, and then she said she was staying here for one night, but she disappeared the next day. We also searched, and there was no sign of a fight."

"Is it possible that he went out?" Qin Jiang asked.

Meng An shook his head, "This is impossible. More than twenty of our brothers surrounded this place that night. No matter whether we were entering or leaving, we would be discovered."

"Who was there on the day of the haunting?" Qin Jiang asked.

Meng An was silent when he heard this, and then slowly shook his head, "The few who were there that day were all dead the next day."

"They're all dead?! How did they die?" Qin Jiang stood up straight and frowned.

"After sleeping one night, they all died the next day. There were no injuries when they died, and they still had a smile on their faces. It was very weird!"

Meng An said that he had been on tenterhooks these past few days, fearing that he might not wake up one day.

But fortunately, it seems that there is no problem now.

Qin Jiang looked around. Ever since he came in, he felt a vague and cold aura, but he couldn't find the source, as if it was separated by a layer of glass.

"Boss!"

Just as he was thinking, a person suddenly ran in from outside the courtyard gate.

Qin Jiang looked over and saw that it was Tian Shangfei, another little leader under him.

"Boss! Elder Chen said that more than a dozen people died in Daliu Village outside the city last night. He asked you to investigate."

Tian Shangfei was breathing heavily, obviously running in a hurry.

"Walk."

Qin Jiang left quickly and looked at Aunt Lan when he reached the courtyard gate, "The courtyard is sealed, don't let anyone in!"

After that, he left directly, followed closely by Tian Shangfei and Meng An.

After the three of them left, Aunt Lan gently opened the folding fan with a smile in her eyes. He was really an interesting guy.

pity

tread! tread! tread!

Heavy hoofbeats hit the ground, and a dozen black horses moved quickly along the country road.

drop--! (How far away!)

Qin Jiang blew the whistle in his mouth. This was the whistle communication within the Red Tiger Gang. This was what Lu Xuanwu used when he called Chen Feng that night. He also spent a lot of effort to learn it reluctantly.

Didi~didi——! (Three miles, just turn around and you’ll be there!)

Tian Shangfei blew the whistle.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the entrance of a village, where an old man in gray cloth and several middle-aged men were already waiting.

Hu~

Stopping the horse, Qin Jiang turned over and dismounted. The old man and several middle-aged men hurriedly gathered around him, "Sir! You are finally here!"

Tian Shangfei walked up to him and said, "Boss, this is the village leader of Daliu Village, Liu Guangyi."

Qin Jiang nodded, "Where is the body?"

"In the village, sir, please come with me."

Muramasa bowed slightly and his attitude was very low, because the person in charge of their village's taxation was Tian Shangfei, and Tian Shangfei was obviously his subordinate, and they were not someone they could afford to offend.

"Lao Meng, bring a few people here to watch the horses." Qin Jiang ordered.

Following Cunzheng, I walked into the village. The village was built on a hill. After walking for almost half a quarter of an hour, I came to an open space.

At the edge of the open space is a stone mill used to crush beans. It is as big as a person hugging him and weighs at least three to five hundred kilograms.

At this time, many villagers had gathered outside the open space, talking in small groups.

There was a row of corpses in the center, covered with white cloth. At a glance, there were almost twenty people.

"Look, my lord, this is it," Muramasa said.

Qin Jiang walked up to a corpse and lifted up the white cloth. What he saw was a face filled with fear, eyes wide open and mouth wide open.

He covered them with white cloth and looked at the other corpses. Without exception, they all had faces full of horror.

"What happened last night? Where have they been?" He looked at Muramasa.

"They are all miners in the mines on the mountain. We went to the mine together last night." Muramasa said hesitantly.

There are many hills in the south direction of Heishan City, and there are also many mineral veins. Many villages rely on the mineral veins to gather.

"Is anyone still alive?" Qin Jiang asked.

Muramasa nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! There is still a living person!"

As he said that, he turned to look at the middle-aged men following him, "Bring them here."

Immediately, the two people left and walked towards a certain house in the village.

After a while, the two men dragged a man over with an iron chain. His hair was disheveled, his face was blackened by mine ash, his linen clothes were in tatters, and there were blood stains on his arms and legs.