Papa Panma returned to the upper floor and lit a cigarette gun. The light in the room was very weak, and it was filled with smoke, which brought a sense of mystery to his old face.

"What did you mean by what you said just now? Why did you say that one of my friends and I would kill the other." Wuxie followed and stood beside him, with a bad tone.

Panma's father took a puff of cigarette, "You don't know what kind of person your friend is at all. You won't have a good result when you are with him. Apart from him, that boy and that fat man are the friends you should make."

This meddling look made Wuxie feel very fresh.

Wuxie sat down, his eyes were on Panma and said, "Do you know him?"

Qi Jiujiu leaned against the door and watched, listening to their conversation was quiet.

"I don't know my face, but I know the smell on him." Panma's face looked a little weird.

“What does it taste?”

"The smell of dead people." After he said it, the atmosphere seemed to be more cunning.

Wuxie sneered, not believing in ghosts and gods, "You mean, my friend has killed someone?"

Dad Panma spoke seriously, "It's because he has the smell of dead people."

"You said my friend is a dead person? I have experienced many things with my friend and I have been to many places. I know best what kind of person he is."

"I have said everything I can say. Believe it or not is your business." Old Panma left a sentence at the bottom.

Qi Jiujiu's eyes turned out the window and looked at someone. She put her fingers on her lips and shrewd her, took out a stool from behind and sat there and eavesdropped.

No, it should be a simple and honest listen.

The little ghost's mouth twitched, pretending that he didn't see it, and continued to listen to them.

Qi Lechuan suppressed murderous intent in his apricot eye. How could her brother be a dead person? If he really wanted to evaluate it, he was obviously a god-like existence.

Wuxie couldn't ask the answer, so he had to change the topic, "Okay, then I won't force you anymore. Thank you for your advice. Can you tell me what happened back then?"

"You asked the expedition team, and I knew that sooner or later someone would come to me to ask about this matter. I can't remember how many years it has been. At that time, I was still young. An expedition team came to the village to find a lake in Yangjiao Mountain. I am familiar with the situation in the mountains, so the village sent me as a guide for them..." Panma's father smoked a dry tobacco and told the story of the past.

Qi Lechuan sat outside and listened, still thinking about it in his heart. He would say something to her brother when he went back later to break the rumors just now. One person would kill another, and even fortune tellers dared not talk so nonsense.

Panma talked about his agreement with Chen Wenjin's request because of five kilograms of rice. They walked in the mountains for two days before they found the lake they mentioned, which was a stagnant lake.

There are no streams or rivers around. I don’t know why there is a lake, so Chen Wenjin is sure to set foot here.

"What are they doing by the lake?" Wuxie.

"I am only responsible for leading them, and I don't know anything else." Panma replied.

"Dad Panma, since you have said everything, just say half of it. We can find you, and we don't know anything about the situation. For example, I have heard of things brought from the mountains." Wuxie's words were threatening.

"Since you all know, I have nothing to hide." Old Man Panma said as if he was relieved, "They have been by the lake for more than two months. I don't know what they are doing. I dare not ask. At that time, you can't ask what others didn't tell you. Later, one day I went to deliver food and saw that there were more good boxes there. I thought I must have found the baby, so I was curious to find an opportunity to take a look."

As Papa Panma said, it seemed to recall the box. The box was square, with patterns on it and a scent inside, which was still fresh in it.

"You said there is a strange smell in the box?" Wuxie asked.

“It’s very thick, and very bad.”

After Panma's father finished speaking, Qi Lechuan suddenly stood up and looked back, facing the latter's eyes.

Wuxie's voice in the room continued to come out, "Is it smelly bad, is it smelly?"

"No, it's a kind of..." Old Dad Panma had not yet said anything.

The figure shook the leaves, and Dad Panma immediately closed his mouth, put down the cigarette gun in panic, and his expression suddenly changed.

Qi Jiujiu also looked over, and that was also the direction of Qi Lechuan. He pursed his lips, looked at Wuxie, and flashed over there.

Wuxie continued to ask Panma again, "What is it? You haven't finished talking about it yet?"

Old Dad Panma said anxiously, "I'll know this after I finish talking." As he said that, he got up to pull Wuxie, to drive people away.

Wuxie frowned, "You haven't finished speaking yet."

Papa Panma said in a panic, "I've finished speaking, I know so much. You should leave, I should rest."

Wuxie was pushed out of the door like this. Wuxie looked back at him with a hurried look and deep eyes.

Just came out.

The fat man and the young man hid beside him. When the fat man saw Wuxie come out, he shouted in a low voice, "Natural, this is this."

Wuxie's eyes lit up and he walked over, "Why are you here?"

The fat man lowered his voice and pointed at the other side, "I just came to look for Panma with my shoulders, and I shook it at the window and left."

"No wonder Panma suddenly drove me away halfway through the speech. In this way, the one who asked Panma to take us to Buffalo Gou should have his shoulders collapsed." Wuxie analyzed.

"It's him." The fat man said indignantly, and then he said, "We are eavesdropping here. The boy Qi Lechuan is closest to him. He was sitting under your window with a chair. As soon as his shoulders collapsed, she chased after him."

"Chasing over? She went alone? Why don't you follow me?!" Wuxie turned his head and looked at that direction, a little anxious, and couldn't throw her away.

The fat man grabbed him and said, "Why are you anxious? The little guy is not anxious. With Xiaojiu following her, she will not be in danger."

Wuxie felt relieved when he thought of the little ghost's fierce fighting power.

He said to Zhang Qiling, "Brother, have you heard what Panma said just now?"

Zhang Qiling nodded lightly, saying that he had also eavesdropped on it just now.

"The things Chen Wenjin brought down from the mountain back then should be the iron block you found in your home. And Panma said that you have the smell of dead people on your body, so in other words, it should also be the smell of iron blocks." Wuxie Dao.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man took out an iron piece from his pocket and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "This iron piece does not smell like a dead person." He said as if he had realized it, he came to the young man and took a few breaths, saying, "The young man doesn't smell like a dead person either."

Wuxie was on the edge of speechlessness, his eyes widened, "I have been left with iron blocks for so many years, and if they had them, they would have dispersed long ago?"

They were talking here.

Qi Lechuan suddenly lost his goal to pursue his goal. The mountain is also big. After all, it is considered a land with a collapsed shoulder, so it is normal for people to lose them.

When Qi Jiujiu followed, she had already stopped and he asked, "Are you not chasing me?"

Qi Lechuan's eyes turned, his eyes were full of cleverness. He raised his foot and walked back, "I won't chase him anymore. He is going to warn Mr. Panma. Then he will definitely go back. Let's go back and squat and wait for the rabbit."
Chapter completed!