Netherworld Investigator Chapter 437: The test of the Song family

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I frowned and said, "I'm good at solving crimes, but I didn't bring any tools!"

Song Heting smiled slyly: "No tools are allowed this time. This is also a condition of the test."

I looked out the window and asked, "There is no public security bureau here?"

"No, the way of dealing with criminals is determined by the Song family chief. You only need to find him." Song Heting replied.

I didn't expect the customs here to be so simple, just like before liberation, so I asked: "Where do I check?"

"Don't talk about this, eat first!" Song Heting waved.

After dinner, Song Heting took me to the ancestral hall of the Song family and asked me to offer three sticks of incense to my ancestors and ancestors. I saw my grandfather's name in a pile of tablets, and I lighted three sticks of incense and respected me religiously. .

I proposed to start the test, but Song Heting said: "No, you are tired today, take a break first!"

She has a gentle and tough attitude, and I have nothing to say, so I have to agree.

The people in the village follow the sunrise and sunset lifestyle. At night, it is dark. There is no TV or computer in the old house. The room I live in is very simple, only a pile of ancient books on the shelf. Look.

But I grew up in this environment, and there is nothing wrong with it.

I was lying on the bed and the cell phone signal was very weak. I sent a message to Huang Xiaotao and the others, saying that they had arrived successfully, and my relatives were very enthusiastic.

At this moment someone knocked on the door outside, and Song Heting said outside: "Little Song Yang, I have cooked hot water, let's take a bath!"

I went out and thanked him, Song Heting smiled and said: "You are welcome, just treat this as your own home."

She took me to the bathroom. I saw a big wooden barrel with steaming water in it. It smelled of medicine. Song Heting explained: "This is a medicinal soup passed down by the Wusong pulse, which can heal injuries. Pain relief, relieve fatigue, you try it, it's very comfortable."

Song Heting stood still, and I blushed and said, "Auntie, I can do it alone."

Song Heting smiled and said: "This kid is still shy. There is hot water next to him. When the water is cold, I add myself to it. Call me if I have something to do."

After she left, I took off my clothes and soaked in the medicated soup. Although the water was warm, there was a mint-like coolness digging into the pores, which made people feel very comfortable. I felt tired when I was soaked in it. Swept away.

After washing, I wrapped a bath towel and went back to the house. The floor of the old house creaked on it. Suddenly the light above my head flickered twice and went out. Could it be that the voltage in the mountains is unstable?

At this moment, there was a very light footsteps behind me, and I turned my head violently, and I caught a man with a wide robe and sleeves passing by the corner. He was wearing an ancient official uniform.

I was shocked, could it be the appearance of the ancestors!

But I am not afraid, after all, I haven't seen a ghost.

Looking around, I walked into my house, and suddenly a gloomy voice came from behind me, "Song Yang, why don't you kneel when you see me!"

A chilly breeze came from behind, and I asked: "Who are you?"

"Don't be rude, I'm referring to criminal officer Song Ci!"

I looked back and saw that there was a man in the official uniform of the Song Dynasty standing in the dark, but I had a hole in the eyes. I clearly saw this'Song Ci' with a white face and a pair of watery faces. big eyes.

At this moment, the light suddenly turned on, and Song Heting strode over, holding a feather duster in his hand, grabbing the fake Song Ci to spank, and cursing: "You dead child, you dead child, run out in the middle of the night to scare people! "

Song Jie dressed as Song Ci smiled and begged for mercy: "Mom, forgive me, I'm just kidding."

"Are you kidding me like that?"

Song Jie sticks out her tongue and said: "Didn't you say that Song Yang has the pupil of Pluto? I want to scare him to see what the pupil of Pluto looks like."

"Naughty, go back to sleep!" Song Heting angrily said.

They even knew that I had the pupil of the Pluto. It seems that the Song family is really concerned about me.

After the episode was over, I went back to sleep in the house and was speechless all night. Song Xingchen came to me the next morning and asked: "Did you sleep well?"

I replied: "Very good. My aunt gave me a bucket of medicinal soup last night. It feels comfortable after washing. You Wu Song seems to pay attention to health preservation..."

"What kind of medicinal soup?" Song Xingchen hurriedly asked, and I caught a trace of tension in his expression.

I described it, Song Xingchen said nothing.

It may be that I slept too well. I feel a little bit weak all over. I really want to go back to sleep for a while, but after all, I’m in someone else’s house and I can’t be that wayward. Breakfast is porridge, pickles and scallion pancakes. After eating, Song Heting said: "Xiaojie, you can go to the village with Song Yang!"

I couldn't help asking: "The things to test..."

"Xiaojie will take you there." Song Heting replied.

I went out with Song Jie and Song Xingchen. Song Jie kept chattering all the way, asking if there was anything fun in the city, whether I had a girlfriend or something, I also asked her: "You don't need to go to school?"

Song Jie chuckled: "I am in my junior year, and I have no class recently, so I will come back and live for two days!"

Song Jie seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, so she was in her junior year. It turned out that she skipped grades since she was a child. She went to elementary school for four years, middle school for four years, and she went to college at fifteen. I really admire her. .

When he came to a place, Song Jie picked up a stone from the ground and said to Song Xingchen, "Let’s play that!"

Song Xingchen said indifferently: "I will not play with you if I am defeated."

Song Jie pouted angrily and said: "I look down on people, I am better than before!"

"Really?"

I thought they were going to throw stones, but Song Xingchen suddenly raised his hand to the sky and Song Jie also threw it in that direction. With a snap, he actually smashed the stone thrown by Song Xingchen, both of them were throwing darts, just like martial arts masters.

Then Song Jie threw a stone into the sky, and Song Xingchen threw the stone to beat it, which also smashed it all at once.

The two played ten rounds, and in the end it was Song Xingchen's small victory. I was amazed by it. The Wu Song line is really amazing. Song Xingchen used a straw as a hidden weapon. I thought it was his unique skill. It turned out that this was just Wu Song's basic skill.

Song Xingchen said: "You have lost again!"

Song Jie akimbo unconvincedly: "It's my rock that is too slippery, it won't work, it won't work, compare it again."

"Too lazy to care about you, go back and practice for a few more years!" Song Xingchen turned his head away.

"No, no, no, you are usually not at home, and no one plays with me." Song Jie couldn't help acting like a baby.

"Who was bluffing there early in the morning." Then an old voice came.

Looking back, an old lady with a hunchback walked over with a cane, and Song Jie respectfully said: "Hello Granny Yan!"

Song Xingchen also nodded slightly. The old lady was blind in one eye, while the other eye looked at me gloomily: "This is..."

Song Jie gave a brief introduction. It turned out that this old lady was a god-wife in the village, whose surname was Yan. Later Song Jie told me that there is a mysterious tradition in the village. From ancient times to the present, there will be a goddess in every generation. If the previous generation of goddess dies, there will be a widow who falls into a coma and has a high fever. After waking up, she claims to be reincarnated! Able to communicate with the deceased, but whenever there is a funeral, they will be invited to preside over.

The goddess has a token of inheritance. It is an iron walnut, the size of a baby's fist. The selected goddess can swallow them into their belly without any harm, and the iron walnut will stay in their stomachs. After death, the corpse was cremated, picked out from the ashes, and passed on to the next goddess.

If the goddess is fake, swallowing an iron walnut will either be broken into the stomach, or stuck in the trachea and suffocated to death! As long as the selected goddesses can pass the amazing test, they are especially respected by the villagers, and they are the most powerful people in the village.