hair?

Everyone looked at each other, they only heard about this today.

"Is anyone missing in the village?" Yao Zhuoyu asked.

The woman shook her head: "No, everyone is there."

That's strange. Since it's hair and no one is injured or killed, where does this hair come from?

He said to Xu Anan: "Miss, let's go in and have a look? Let's go to Old Man Jian's house first, how about it?"

Xu Anan nodded, she walked forward, the yamen run away, the woman stood up and wiped her tears and followed the team, because officials came to the capital, and the villagers in the village spontaneously came out of the yard.

Jia Ying was numb by the villagers' scalp: "Why are they not expression at all? They have a silly face like a ghost."

The woman sighed and explained: "Who can laugh when this happens in the village? At first, everyone is still very afraid of being excited, and slowly calms down and it's like this, maybe they feel numb."

Jia Ying tried not to see the villagers as much as possible. He was expressionless and his pupils were hollow and made people feel panicked.

After receiving the news, Village Chief Jian rushed over. He was gray and was already in his sixties, but his actions were quite straightforward. Seeing Yao Zhuoyu and others was like seeing a savior.

Zhou Zicheng said: "Captain Jian, take us to Old Man Jian's house."

Old Man Jian’s house is a bit remote, next to the foot of the mountain. His family is surrounded by wooden fences and lives in thatched huts. His family is poor. When he saw the guests coming, he hurriedly opened the yard gate to greet him.

He nodded and bowed: "Hello, sir."

Yao Zhuoyu asked, "Are you the one who first reported the case?"

Old Man Jian nodded with a sad face: "It's me."

The yard was very quiet, Zhou Zicheng looked around and said, "You are the only one in your family?"

"No, I have a son. My daughter-in-law has only given birth to a grandson for less than three months and is breastfeeding the child in the house."

"Why didn't your son come out?"

Speaking of this, Old Man Jian began to worry again: "My son is introverted and afraid of being a child. I am afraid that he will collide with all the officials, so he asked him to take care of the children in the house."

Jia Ying quietly came to Xu An'an's side: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xu Anan shook her head and frowned. There was no yin energy here. Not only here, there was no yin energy in the whole village. She looked at Old Man Jian: "Is it convenient for your son to come out?"

"This..." Old Man Jian hesitated: "I'll go in and ask."

He entered the room and closed the door tightly.

Yao Zhuoyu frowned: "How come this family behaves so weirdly."

Village Chief Jian was used to it: "His son has psychological problems. It's hard for us to see his son in the same village for a year. He hid at home every day, just like a shameful mouse. No one can persuade him, so the villagers simply ignored it."

"What's this symptom?"

Xu Anan thought for a while: "It should be a psychological problem, it is autism, and it only moves in a small place in his own place."

After she finished speaking, Old Man Jian came out, and there was a woman holding the child with her. The child cried and kept coaxing.

Old Man Jian looked embarrassed: "Sorry, my son refused to see a stranger, so I called out my wife."

Old Man Jian’s wife’s surname is Sun, and everyone in the village calls her Sun Sanniang.

Sun Sanniang is pretty, with a melon-shaped face, white skin, curved willow eyebrows, and a pair of almond eyes. She holds the child in her hand and coaxes her gently because the child always cries. She is a little annoyed and doesn't know what to do.

Only then did Old Man Jian take the child over and coax: "Sanniang, these are the adults who came to handle the case this time."

Sun Sanniang had to give her a tribute when she had free time. She apologized: "Sanniang has met you all, my husband is a little sick today, so I can't come to pay my respects to you all, and I'll forgive you."

Zhou Zicheng raised his hand: "It's okay."

Old Man Jian couldn't coax his grandson to stop crying, so he handed it to Sun Sanniang. When the child woke up, he started crying again.

Sun Sanniang was so angry that she couldn't help but wipe her tears: "The chickens at home are gone, and I don't have any breasts. The child was so hungry that he cried all the time. The trouble made the civilian woman not know what to do. She couldn't bear to beat him, but he was hungry, and the civilian woman could not feed him without breast."

Old Man Jian felt sorry for his grandson: "I'll cook some rice for him."

Old Man Jian’s family went back to the house again. Village Chief Jian shook his head and sighed: “Old Man Jian’s family finally saved some money and bought some chickens just to let the chickens lay eggs for their daughter-in-law to confine themselves. Now the chickens are gone, and there is no money. They can’t afford to eat well. Sun Sanniang has no breasts. The child is so hungry that he cries at night.”

"Several times, the villagers heard the children cry for a long time, and then slowly got coaxed to sleep."

"The villagers wanted to help their family, but who knew that their chickens were gone, and the next ones were from other villagers. Now, let alone chickens, there were no livestock in the village."

Xu Anan glanced at the half-closed courtyard gate and asked, "Pig, cows are gone?"

"We are still here and we sent them out. We are afraid that the pigs and cattle will suffer. So we sent them to the relatives in another village, and there was a problem of sucking people. The village was also blocked, and the people in our village could not go out."

After roughly understanding the truth, Yao Zhuoyu looked at Xu Anan and asked, "Miss, have you seen something?"

Village Chief Jian also looked at Xu Anan. In this gray village, she was simply a beautiful scenery. When she walked out of Old Man Jian's yard, she happened to face a mouse.

The mouse was not afraid of people. When he saw people coming, he still stopped in place. Village Chief Jian hurriedly drove away, and the mouse fled.

"There are no animals in the village, but the mice become rampant. You can see mice passing through the village in broad daylight."

Speaking of mouse, Village Chief Jian had no choice but to do anything. This thing was dirty and disgusting, for fear of tainting the eyes of these noble people.

The villagers who were still in the yards of various houses closed their doors again at some point, and the whole village seemed empty.

"During the daytime, no one in the village is active?"

Village Chief Jian touched his gray beard: "It turned out to be a walk. After two people died, they were afraid of going out, fearing that the next victim would be themselves. If the adults had not come today, they would not have gone out."

"Are those black hairs still there?" Xu Anan asked.

Village Chief Jian's face changed, and then nodded: "Here, we didn't dare to move."

"Take us to see."

The black hair was not far from Old Man Jian’s house, so she hid in the grass by the roadside. Jia picked it out with a stick. He covered his nose and turned pale: "Is this hair soaked in the cesspool? Why is it so smelly!"

It was approaching, and the smell was floating in the air, which was disgustingly smelly.
Chapter completed!