The strongest village official starts with a debt of 500 million

Chapter 73
Chen Yu was speechless.

Liu Zheng was a little dumbfounded: "Brother Qin, you are so stupid, you don't even mention our Xingquan Village, Tongxian County 300 years ago, there was only a big car shop! You also robbed tombs, do we have ancient tombs here?"

As soon as Liu Zheng said this, the dull crowd couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Lao Qin glanced around and said with a sneer: "I said it was a tomb robber, it would be better to say it! I wandered on the mountain in the middle of the night. If it is not a tomb robber, what is it?"

There was a moment of silence.

After a long while, Chang Zhi shivered: "How about... let's invite an expert to take a look?"

But no one responded to his proposal.

In the land of Liaoyuan, there is a legend about Huang Daxian.

The expert you invited...he may not be the opponent of the Great Immortal...

Chen Yu hugged her arms and did not speak.

Liu Zheng asked tentatively, "Xiaoyu, what do you think?"

Liu Zheng's face has to be given, Chen Yu shrugged: "It's a human or a ghost, just look at it."

Liu Zheng frowned: "You really want to go? Then I will go with you at night."

Chen Yu couldn't help being moved.

When I flew over Xingquan Village... To be honest, the only ones who were really injured were Zhao Zhenhua and Liu Zheng.

Looking back, it was these two people who treated him best.

Not to mention Zhao Zhenhua, since the establishment of the cooperative and since Chen Yu and Liu Zheng met, Liu Zheng has supported him in almost everything.

"Uncle Zheng, your injuries are not healed yet, so don't bother you, I'll go up with Brother Siming."

Liu Zheng didn't object either: "You can't be reckless."

Chen Yu shook his head: "Speaking of this... I remembered a joke."

Everyone is a little confused, what kind of joke is this going to tell?
"It is said that there is a soil bag near a camp. Some people say it is a lonely grave. People on night shift can always see a woman in white floating on the soil bag, and there are bursts of crying."

At this time, a small wind suddenly blew up, bringing with it pieces of fallen leaves, making it extremely bleak.

Even Lao Qin shrank his neck.

"The night shift became one of the hard jobs in this camp. Later, the leaders analyzed it and felt that it was not a problem, so they hired an expert."

Chang Zhi cheered up: "Look, even the leaders have to hire experts!"

Chen Yu glanced at Chang Zhi, and continued: "As soon as this expert comes, the problem will be solved."

Chang Zhi was dissatisfied and said, "How did you solve it? You said it? If this is true, let's invite this expert too."

Chen Yu suddenly smiled strangely: "The name of this expert is Yao Wuwu."

The name of the expert is still repeated...

People were powerless to complain.

Chen Yu said seriously: "The 155mm howitzer, once shot down, the soil was covered in a pit, and there was no more crying."

He stood up and looked at the sky: "There is nothing new under the sun, I still don't believe it... If it is really a ghost, then catch it and send it to Qingyou Valley for exhibition, which is also considered as multiple tourism projects."

In the middle of the night, Chen Yu walked to the old Qin's forest, looked back, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Zhao Siming, why are you dawdling?"

Siming looked reluctant: "I said I won't come, but you insisted on me coming, and I said bring some glutinous rice, but you still won't let me bring..."

Chen Yu said impatiently: "Why waste that food, don't ink, hurry up, you are still wearing a uniform, afraid of this? Are you stumped?"

Siming had no choice but to mutter something, but followed Chen Yu's footsteps.

The two walked the night road with one foot deep and the other shallow, Siming couldn't help but said, "Can't we go during the day?"

Chen Yu glared at him: "Your ghosts come out during the day to bask in the sun?"

It was almost October, and the night in Xingquan Village was still quite cold. As soon as Chen Yu said this, Siming shrunk his neck and tightened his coat.

"You're not as good as a dog..."

Siming looked at Gou Ming, who was following behind the two of them, who was more cheerful and unrestrained in the mountains, and couldn't complain.

Chen Yu suddenly covered Siming's mouth and dragged him behind a tree.

Siming was terrified by Chen Yu's sudden attack. Seeing that Chen Yu didn't follow up, he stabbed him repeatedly, signaling to let him go.

Chen Yu hissed, and lightly pointed forward with his empty hand.

Siming glanced at it and almost fainted from fright.

More than 100 meters in front of the two, a white shadow more than two meters high floated at a height of more than two feet. It seems that there is only half a head.

Chen Yu suddenly felt that Siming was paralyzed on the ground, and when he looked down, he had already rolled his eyes, and couldn't help cursing secretly, pinching him.

Siming woke up, the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and he tried hard to break free from Chen Yu.

Chen Yu whispered in his ear: "Are you stupid? This is just a cover! A cover!"

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Siming's eyes gradually recovered, he poked his head out slightly, took another look, quickly closed his eyes, and retracted.

Chen Yu was angry.

When you fought against me before, weren't you very brave?
Not bothering to talk nonsense with Siming, he whispered: "You squat here, I'll go and have a look."

Putting Siming down against the tree, Chen Yu bent down and slipped through the bushes beside the path.

The physical quality strengthened by the Changshengquan for the second time was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Chen Yu's body avoided the bushes through various weird shapes, and came to the vicinity of Baiying with almost no sound.

His strengthened eyes have long seen the rope on Shiro Shadow clearly.

That's right, Shirai Shadow was hung on a tree by a rope!

A piece of cheap white cloth, with iron wire inside for support, and a piece of red cloth sewn on the head, can pretend to be a hanged ghost...

What Chen Yu is looking for is not this white shadow, but the person who controls this white shadow!

If it was said that this thing was put here just for pranks, Chen Yu was the first to not believe it.

Without moving Shirai for a while, he quietly walked around in a small circle, but he didn't find anyone there.

Suddenly there was a sound, and he listened attentively, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Going back to find Siming, seeing that Siming's face was still pale, Chen Yu was a little annoyed.

"With your virtue, can you point to you to protect the safety of one side?"

Siming rolled his eyes, but he was not in the mood to argue with Chen Yu.

Chen Yu pulled him, and the two slipped to the vicinity of Bai Ying, and after seeing the truth of Bai Ying clearly, Siming finally regained his composure.

Seeing that Siming's face was still pale, but his breathing returned to normal, Chen Yu said in a low voice: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This thing was hung here for a purpose. You are here to guard, I just now I heard voices over there, so I'll go take a look."

How could Siming stand guard in front of such a white shadow in the middle of the night? After all, Chen Yu was so annoyed that he could only agree to let him follow.

The two tiptoed towards the voice Chen Yu heard.

The more Siming walked, the more guilty he felt: "Chen Yu, did you really hear the voice? Why can't I hear it?"

Chen Yu didn't bother to talk to him.

Suddenly, Chen Yu stopped and pointed his right hand forward: "Did you see it?"

Siming looked up and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Is it really a grave robber?"

(End of this chapter)