Zhang Qing didn't expect that his appearance in Duifang was so effective. He had been there for so many days and still told so many people to talk about it.

In fact, Zhang Qing was considered a shady piece of willows that were accidentally planted.

Originally, the time Zhang Qing was in Duifang was a topic of conversation, but there was always a time when the topic was cooled down.

I didn't expect that Zhang Qing would run away after pretending to be a pussy, and he was still leaving without a trace, leaving only the story of being in the happy forest.

Some people who have good things are even more mysterious, and they give Zhang Qing a sense of mystery.

By chance, this reputation of the blue-faced god-dead divine is becoming more and more popular in this happy forest.

But when he saw the servant, he said excitedly, "Sir, how could you think of that method at that time? Maybe you would talk to me?"

As he said that, he looked at Sun Erniang again, and suddenly said, "Yes! That day, the one who pretended to be a watcher, I saw it clearly in the Duifang!"

The admiration in the servant's eyes made Sun Erniang's heart beat wildly.

I have seen those who are afraid, those who are disgusted, and those who are obscene, but this admirational look is the first time I have seen it in my life.

I didn't know how to react for a moment, but just responded gently and gave up.

I felt a little "timid" from the bottom of my heart and lost my decisive style.

He subconsciously looked at Zhang Qing, but saw him glance at the two monks not far away, and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's just a trick of being a worm. Compared with the cases I've cut off in the past, these superficial things are really nothing!"

As soon as these words came out, let alone that servant, the whole restaurant was intrigued.

Someone shouted at the moment: "Sir, maybe tell me the strange things you encountered, and how did you break the case?"

Some people take the lead, and some people start to agree.

"Yes, yes! Please tell me how the case was concluded!"

"Give me some more delicious drinks and dishes to serve, remember them in my account!"

Seeing that the group of people were in high spirits, Zhang Qing was generous and suddenly stood up and said, "Okay! Since everyone is willing to listen, I'll talk to you."

When Zhang Qing agreed, everyone shouted: "Sir, you are really a happy person!"

"Hurry! Come and serve the sir!"

The sudden noise also scared the people outside the restaurant, thinking that someone was fighting inside.

I took two steps away, but I heard a burst of laughter and laughter. I knew it was a good thing, so I asked people again.

The servant in the store was also clever. When he saw the rare opportunity, he hurriedly started to arrange something outside, and he almost beat it with a gong and shouted at the top of his voice: "The black-faced God in our happiness is going to tell the bizarre case that he had made in the past. If you want to hear it, come into the store quickly!"

Black-faced God's Break?

Who is it?

Who the hell is?

If there is fun, it will be thunder!

At that moment, a group of people rushed into the store, looking for a seat, looking forward to see what twists and turns Zhang Qing could say.

Some people who have no place to sit will rather stand in the store, which is also good.

Soon, the restaurant couldn't stand, and some people even started arguing about a seat for a war.

This time, the two monks who followed Zhang Qing were so distressed that they didn't know what happened, but the whole crowd surrounded Zhang Qing and couldn't see anyone even when they saw him.

I wanted to squeeze into the crowd, but I was disliked by others.

"Not only that monks are all pure in the six senses, why are you here to join in the fun?"

In short, the restaurant was full of people and started to get in chaos, but no one dared to disturb Zhang Qing's place.

Zhang Qing ignored this and picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and then said, "If you want to talk about the most bizarre case I have ever seen in my life, it must be said that it was a bizarre thing in a certain village."

"That would have been ten years ago, and I still can't forget it!"

"And the root of everything starts with a wet red shoe beside the ancient well in the village..."

Zhang Qing's tone is really suitable for telling stories. He said slowly, without being anxious or slow, and the beginning is fascinating and unexciting.

Especially when it comes to the red shoes next to the ancient well, it makes people feel a little creepy and chill.

Even in this broad daylight, I felt a little coolness.

At this moment, there is no competition for the seat and the monk is no longer rushing. His eyes are staring at Zhang Qing, looking forward to the subsequent plot.

But Zhang Qing said slowly: "Ten years ago, one morning, the people in the village were looking for water by the well in the village as usual."

"Suddenly, someone saw a red shoe, left alone by the wellhead."

"The first reaction was that someone fell into the well!"

"I asked someone to come and save him, but after a while, I didn't see anyone."

"I breathed a sigh of relief again, thinking that someone's girl just threw a red shoe by the well, but in her heart, she was still quite uneasy."

"After all, these red shoes are not worn normally. Even if they lose one, someone should have picked them up. Just staying at the well like this is like jumping into a well and dying!"

Zhang Qing said, watching everyone's reaction, but saw some people nodding repeatedly and some people opened their mouths slightly, obviously they were already nervous. He immediately knew in his heart that this story was something that people could listen to.

Suddenly the voice suddenly rose a little higher, and he shouted: "Sure enough! This village is fine, but someone from the village led the village reported the case, saying that it was a girl he married and was missing!"

"I also said that the girl came back to her parents' home that day and didn't return all night. She didn't want to wait for a day, but she didn't see anyone."

"The county magistrate immediately brought people to the village to investigate. When the matter of Cicada Hongshoe was asked to recognize the man from that family."

"When the husband saw the red shoes, he said that he was his wife. He called it his father-in-law's family and lost his wife."

"How can my mother's family recognize her? She said that her girl had a good family and left the village in the afternoon of that day and returned to her husband's house. She even said that the son-in-law killed her girl and wanted to fight her hard!"

"Both sides are right, and they even disappeared. Where is the girl? For a moment, it would be difficult for a county magistrate to be called."

Zhang Qing said a meal, picked up the wine glass and filled it with another glass.

However, this little skill has caused everyone to start talking about it.

"The shoes are in the village. It must be that the girl who returned to her parents' home. I think it was the truth told by the husband."

"What nonsense is that no one who is a parent can harm his daughter. I think it's that husband's fault!"

"But what happened to those who don't see anyone in this life and those who don't see a corpse when they die?"

"Yes, sir, what's going on? But come on, don't keep it in your mouth!"

Seeing that everyone could not wait, Zhang Qing continued, "It was when the county magistrate had no choice but to see a passerby walking by, picking up the red shoes by the well and putting them at the entrance of the village."

"It even asked everyone to disperse. It was said that in less than a few hours, the owner of the shoes would come to find them himself..."
Chapter completed!