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Mu Ming was slightly surprised that the deceased died in the same tree. Is this case really the same as it was ten years ago? Or is the killer the same person? I brushed my eyebrows, although I knew it was impossible not to connect, but I still felt slightly embarrassed when I was determined.
Ten years ago, she was probably still studying with her parents, which involved a long time and many things were not good.
"What is the rumor?" Gu Jingke kept a low eye on the key point of the problem, and what rumor prevailed? The expression of the word "you" was clear enough, and the rumor passed before they came or ten years ago, and the influence was heavy enough.
Uncle Shi muttered something in dialect, which obviously didn’t want to say more about this matter, but on second thought, he wanted to know what they couldn’t ask here, and they could certainly ask it elsewhere. I couldn’t help but relax and cough a little and prepare to explain it.
"That rumor has been heard from my parents since I was born. It can be said that Xiang Town said that it was almost home to Yu Xiao." Uncle Shi looked a little trance and didn’t know if he remembered his parents’ expressions and remembered them.
"Our town is very prosperous, and it is called Xiangzhen after it is rich in fragrant powder." Uncle Shi’s voice is hoarse with a little vibrato. "But after it is prosperous, it will also decline. Twenty years ago, we could no longer grow flowers, trees and flowers, and there would be no raw materials."
Uncle Shi felt a little lost and shook his face. "From then on, the rumor went crazy ten years later, and the rumor became more and more fantastic, and gradually it became a fact. More and more people believe that after ten years of silence, things will no longer be forgotten by the people in the town, but now this incident is happening again."
Rumors are not terrible. It’s that rumors have been fooled and become true, which makes people feel thick, not worse, and it’s hard to be quiet. Now things have been turned out, and the old things are heavy, and there is a feeling that a stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"So don’t blame the people in the town for driving you away." His eyes moved and he coughed gently. "It’s terrible to die because it’s not terrible. Ten years ago, our town broke off its economic ties with the outside world. The developer has always taken a fancy to Xiangxiang, but we have never agreed to stay close to us on a cool day, so the rumor should stay away from us."
Mu Ming and Gu Jingke have never urged Uncle Shi to say what the rumor is, not that they don’t want to know, but that they are the audience at this time, and the best thing for the audience is not to disturb the confidante and sit quietly and listen.
From what Uncle Shi said, it can be seen that the rumor has a fatal connection with Xiang Town, which can make Xiang Town people believe it.
I’m waiting for Uncle Shi to come back with two glasses of water in his mouth again. The sun is casting a shadow and it’s a little dark.
Li Yuan came in without asking much, and directly handed one of the cups to Mu Ming and one to Gu Jingke. "You just continue to ignore me." Then he moved a stool and sat on a wooden post with his eyes narrowed and slept!
Muming took the cup forward and handed it to Uncle Shi in a gentle tone. "Grandpa said to drink some water first for so long."
Uncle Shi took the face and smiled deeper. This girl has a really good personality. She drank water and moved her lips. After her voice and eyes were moistened, she said, "There is a saying in our town that the ancestral temple has been recorded from her ancestors."
"It is said that if the fragrant town can’t produce fragrant powder, it will be doomed unless it breaks the outside world and becomes a paradise." Uncle Shi is turbid but his eyes are wide open. "At first, few people believed that it was impossible to produce pollen twenty years ago and several villagers died ten years ago, which makes people have to believe."
Uncle Shi gathered his eyes. "The first person who died ten years ago was sent by a dealer. He and the police officer were hung from that tree." He paused with a dignified look. "Ten years later, the first deceased today was also a dealer."
Is Gu Jingke’s eyes cold and a dealer? Is this someone deliberately trying to turn words and rumors into facts and cut off Xiangzhen from the outside world? What is the reason for this? What’s the secret of Xiang Town?
The hair dealer died in the same mountain and tree. What is hidden in that mountain?
"Sweet town is not cut off from the outside world? How did that send get in? " Gu Jingke looked at Uncle Shi.
Uncle Shi raised his eyes with pity, nainai and indescribable emotion. "As you can see, we have cut off contact with the outside for so long, but the number of people who can’t go to the bustling town of Xiangxiang has also plummeted."
"Some children won’t come back when they go out. The outside world is good, and they won’t miss this shabby house if they taste fresh." Uncle Shi’s tone is sentimental. It’s because he misses those children who travel far away from home and is worried about the complicated mood.
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After all, at his age, he doesn’t want any economic prosperity, and he wants a harmonious and lively family.
He sighed and his eyes drifted far away. "If we don’t communicate with the outside world, Xiangzhen will be lost sooner or later. The village head decided to talk about a developer. The developer and his girlfriend entered the town in the name of tourism. The next day, they went to the mountain to check out the value of Xiangzhen, but we didn’t expect that things would repeat what happened ten years ago."
Gu Jingke frowned. "These files don’t remember that the first deceased was a dealer and you invited him."
Uncle Shi smashed his mouth for the first time, and his two lips were together, and he felt that he had revealed his mouth. These two dolls were too outstanding in temperament and much wiser than the two people who came. He was not willing to hide them, nor did he want to hide them.
"We are afraid that the police will know or we killed the man." Uncle Shi mumbled that it is in line with the fact that "people in the town now believe that after all, the first person to die is a dealer."
Uncle Shi, after all, is an elder, and Gu Jingke is not easy to blame. Moreover, it is not only Uncle Shi who can decide that his town can hide things safely, which is correct in terms of "emotion" but not in terms of "reason".
"People in the town say it’s a ghost and a curse of Xiang Town." Uncle Shi smiled slightly sarcastically.
Mu Ming looked at him and smiled at her. "Don’t you believe me, uncle?" In the reports and impressions she has read, the isolated ancient town belongs to a very feudal society, and Marx has a positive attitude towards the theory of ghosts and gods. Marx has no position in their roots