Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"A ghost!! A ghost! No! There's a spirit! Brother Liu, Ancestor Liu, come quick, come save me, waaaaah!"

It is said that monsters are not allowed to become spirits after the establishment of the country.

This arrogant young master Qian, who treated the police like his own private army.

Upon seeing Officer Liu and his men emerge, the weasel vanished instantly under the bright red flag.

They believed that Lao Liu and his group were able to subdue the Great Immortal.

It was like grasping at a straw.

He kept calling out to Lao Liu and the other two.

But at that moment, the stench was overwhelming, and some people couldn't even open their eyes in the yellowish stench.

How are you going to get Lao Liu and the other two?

Even after years of service as police officers, they hadn't done their best in this matter.

They didn't actually see the weasel; they just assumed the group was having too much fun.

But after all, it was the leader's child.

"Go inside, grab a blanket, wrap yourself up, and let's rush over!"

In a moment of inspiration, Lao Liu came up with the most suitable solution.

But then someone uttered the word "water".

Old Liu instantly felt a clearing of his mind.

Right!

Use water!

These people either got drunk or they were drunk.

Either he smoked some illegal substance and went insane.

Moreover, water can dispel and dissolve odors!

The three of them exchanged glances, and no one needed to say anything.

Upon entering the house, they used an iron basin to scoop water out of the water tank.

Like putting out a fire, they splashed water on it one after another.

In the shadows not far away.

Lu Weiguo and his companion watched with great interest, as if they were watching a movie.

"Wasn't it awesome? Dazhuang, have you ever seen anything like this? Let me tell you, there's something called a movie out there now."

It's in black and white, and everyone says it's great, but even if it's good, nothing beats seeing it in person.

If it weren't for the strong stench, it would have drifted all the way over to them.

They were both going to eat dried meat and sunflower seeds.

"A movie? Hehehe, I've seen them in the county town. Sister-in-law Huifang even wanted me to take them to see it."

These people are really funny; how could they be scared by a weasel? Weasels are so cute!

Liu Dazhuang had no concept of ghosts or gods.

Ignorance is bliss, so I never believe in these things, I can see the essence of things, and I have a simple mind.

They only believed that once they were well-fed and watered, they could eat meat by following Lu Weiguo.

"You think weasels are cute, but they're not."

"Pouring cold water on it in the dead of winter will freeze it into an ice sculpture in no time. And that little pecker is still out there; will it even work if it gets frozen solid?"

Liu Dazhuang saw the deepest essence of the matter again.

"Pfft, I didn't even see it until you pointed it out. That thing is so small, it's barely the length of a hair."

The two continued to comment on the little gadget.

Half a tub of water was poured in.

The yellow fog was finally mostly dissipated.

Old Liu and his two companions also dared to go into the crowd and help the people into the house.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, or even exceeded, Lu Weiguo stopped freezing outside.

One went home, and the other went to Li Huifang's house to continue their unfinished mission of three people, two holes, and one stick.

"Brother Liu! Help! There's a ghost! There's a fairy! ... Wait... It's so cold!"

Young Master Qian has truly become somewhat mentally unstable, whether from fright, the fumes, or the cold.

He couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The others were even more conflicted, all huddled around the stove, unsure whether to take off their clothes or put them on.

"Xiao Qian, what's wrong? Tell me properly! You haven't been smoking that stuff again, have you?"

Old Liu covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief that Lu Weiguo had given him before, and squatted down next to Young Master Qian to observe him.

"No! It's a great immortal, Huang Daxian, he was first..." Young Master Qian gesticulated wildly.

"then..."

Another round of hand gestures.

In his mind, the scene that had just appeared was beyond description.

"Master, he... he seems to have lost his mind?"

The two junior police officers didn't want to get close and were completely dumbfounded as they watched this scene.

"Don't talk nonsense! Damn, if this kid gets stupid in our hands, we'll be in big trouble!"

Old Liu cursed under his breath, then glanced at Zhang Dexing.

Regardless of what kind of person Young Master Qian is, this situation is definitely not normal.

I will definitely be punished when I go back.

There always has to be someone to take the blame, right?

"Go and boil some water. You two come over and help him into our house."

"Why didn't you help him up?" the two police officers muttered.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling!" Old Liu lost his previous amiability and kicked the kid who had spoken in the butt.

The young master was helped away.

Zhang Dexing and the others inside the house dared not stay in this eerie place any longer.

They walked back to back, hand in hand, towards the brigade compound.

"The female educated youth settlement is haunted; I'll never go there again!"

"Damn it! If you guys hadn't always taken advantage of the female educated youth, would that little brat have hanged herself in the house?"

Wang Defa and the others blamed each other.

"Holy crap! Is that true?"

Zhang Dexing was stunned when he heard this, as he was the only one present who arrived later.

I don't know what happened at this educated youth settlement.

"What do you mean, 'no'? You didn't know? Otherwise, why were all the educated youth in our brigade able to return to the city? It's because one of the female educated youths hanged herself."

Oh dear, he died a horrible death; his tongue was sticking out and we couldn't push it back in no matter what we tried.

Some things are better left unsaid.

When it's mentioned, people who hear it will always think about that incident.

For example, Zhang Dexing, who wanted to do it, felt like he was just playing cards when he heard about this.

There was a shadow floating on the crossbeam.

The weasel's arrival was also a form of revenge by the female educated youth who hanged herself.

. . . . . .

the other side.

Lu Weiguo, who had just returned home, was stunned as soon as he entered the house.

It was already past midnight.

Everyone else is already soundly asleep.

But at his house, there was nothing but his two little kids.

None of the three, including Ermei, slept.

Inside the kitchen, Li Xiulian pulled Zhao Yangyang to sit around the iron pot.

Lu Weiguo was given a large, deep-fried pancake by Rena Xiong.

Zhao Yangyang still had a can of hot water in his arms, which had been kept warm by two peaks.

The two women and the three women continued sitting in the house making walnut oil.

She would check from time to time to see if Lu Weiguo had returned.

"Why aren't you guys asleep yet?"

When Lu Weiguo entered the room, the people inside were stunned for a moment.

Only then did he get up and come to greet them.

"We can't sleep if you don't come back."

Li Xiulian stepped forward and touched Lu Weiguo from head to toe to check if he was injured.

Zhao Yangyang ripped open her clothes, bit her lip, and took out the jar that was sandwiched between her breasts: "Hey, drink this. It's a thermos of hot water that I keep warm, the same temperature as my body."

The two women and their two companions rushed out at this moment, asking curiously, "Where's my brother?"

These past few days have seen both murderers and police officers involved; this is probably the biggest thing they've ever experienced.

"Honey, I'm fine. Ermei, your brother is fine too. He went to Sister-in-law Huifang's house. Come inside and get some sleep."

Lu Weiguo was the first to send the two women back to their room.

Then he kissed Li Xiulian's forehead.

"Wife! I'm so lucky to have you!!"

"And what about me..." Zhao Yangyang, oblivious to the situation, stood at the back and started showing off.

"Get the hell out of here."

Lu Weiguo had barely finished speaking when Li Xiulian covered his mouth: "Husband, don't talk nonsense. And what's that smell on you? I just boiled some water for you."

Take a shower before going to bed!