When his uncle came out, he looked back, arranged his clothes and left directly, and went in the direction of the house.

When my uncle was gone, I asked Jiang away very incomparably, “Master, the morous king is on our side, how can you help your uncle harm her?”

Jiang did not explain this, and took me to the mouth of the mine,

Although there is not much coal in this mine, but everything inside is flammable, at this point, at least for a few days before it is extinguished, unless the inside is burned out, and now the temperature inside is too high, the living people can not enter.

I stood outside in a hurry, in fact, the morous king can win, the premise is that Jiang left does not help, now she was lost in the fire, do not die and die, and dare not say that Jiang left wrong, he shook his head and said sadly: "She died, in fact, she is very good."

Jiang Yi smiled and looked at me and said, "The Qishan god has two inheritances, one is called the jade fox, the whole body is white, cold as frost, the other is called the fire fox, the whole body is red, it is like a flame, not to mention that she is still a dead king, if this fire can burn her to death, it can only blame her life."

When Jiang left to talk to me, a fiery red figure came out of it, it was the morgue king, the waves in the mine cave rolled its red hair, and the huge tail pulled behind it, looking a little tired.

When she walked to the hole, she became a little girl, and then she stared at Jiang away and looked up, and looked up after walking to the front of Jiang, looking up at her, her eyes were full of sadness: "You know, I am very heartbroken."

She was asking Jiang away, but Jiang left, but did not respond to her,

She saw Jiang away and did not answer, and said, "Hey, I am very heartbroken, do you hear?"

This thing is Jiang left to do wrong, but Jiang away this person is really not interested in this topic, it can be seen that he does not want to answer, he does not know how to answer, holding for half a day came to say: "Okay, this time wrong you, you do not have to play, then you do not hurt, say it, you see what you see in it, so he wants to kill you."

Jiang left directly jumped over this thing, the mortuary king was full of consternation, pointing to Jiang's face full of anger, but did not say anything, and finally sighed in helplessness: "I should have known that men are so heartless and heartless people," said the rickety head looking back, smirk said, "This is very deep inside, not only a hole in the artificial hexing, or a snake nest, I did not see too clearly, he followed me."

The spirit of the morous king appeared violently, even if the usual no matter how the animals and animals are harmless, when she is really in danger, she is still the mortuary king.

When she said this, Jiang left staring at her.

The morous king immediately understood, and the killing of the body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a face full of coy, spread out his arms directly to the river's legs, the whole face was attached to Jiang's leg, and changed a tone that made people's hair upside down and said: "People know, I will listen to you..."

Before the words were finished, Jiang left and reached out to raise her, like carrying a chicken, she was still too petite in front of Jiang, Jiang left and said to her: "You are now dead, do not appear for a while, wait until we go back to find out what is going on here, you appear again."

"Oh," she said, so happy to be carried, and the whole body relaxed, with a pile of rags,

Seeing her promise, Jiang left her and then went to the mountains and forests next to her.

Jiang and I also rushed to the house,

When he got to the door, his uncle was waiting at the door with an anxious face, and when he saw us back, his face changed slightly: "Where have you been this big night?"

Jiang looked back at the eye hole and said, “Go to you, but find it burning inside, and you’re back, the little girl.”

There was nothing wrong with Jiang's tone, and uncle estimated that when we went, he had already finished the thing there, and we did not touch it, so we said, "I didn't look for it, but I didn't find it in the mine, the hole often spontaneously ignited, otherwise she wouldn't have let her go, now I didn't find the little girl, what to do, and I'm going to continue to look for it?"

Jiang shook his head and said, “She is not low-tech, there will be no problem.”

Talk a few words, the two of them are either too camouflage, or their face is too thick, if I do not know, the tone of their conversation and face can not see that they are acting,

Then he went into the house, sat in a chair and talked to his grandmother, and his uncle got up to prepare the bed for us, and when we were ready, let us wash our faces and feet to rest.

The road was indeed a little lacking for a day, and Jiang and I did not continue to sit and talk nonsense.

Besides, Grandmother and Grandmother had now become Wangjin women, and their thoughts had already stopped at the moment of death, and what they said was only prepared before death, just like a clockwork watch, and when the clockwork was turned around, they were gone.

So, that kind of conversation doesn’t mean anything.

The house is facing north, and the room where Jiang and I are near the east,

The house is clean, the bed is clean, everything is neat and clean, can not see what, but this room is very small, the general rural room, the necessary furniture at least the writing desk, wardrobe, but this room is a bed, a writing desk,

He closed the door and stayed in bed for a while, and when the outside hall was not quiet, Jiang left to sit up and went to the writing desk.

I also followed, Jiang was about to open the desk drawer, I said: "We turn over what here, will be found by uncle."

Jiang said, “What he can’t see, he has already taken, what he put here is something that is specially designed for us to see, and there is something taboo.”

After opening the drawer, there was nothing else in the drawer, just a hukou book wrapped in a transparent plastic bag.

The first two pages are from my grandmother, and the name of the third person is very familiar to me, it is my mother, called Wu Fei.

I looked at it and said, “This is really my mother’s house.”

Jiang Yi saw something different from mine, pointing to the cultural level of the column and saying: "At that time, rural people can't even get enough food and clothing, unless it is a particularly smart child, otherwise the family will never take money out for her to study, but you see, your mother's level of education is high school."

“What’s the matter,” I asked, “my mother went to high school and didn’t have anything to do with it.”

At that time, it was still an old-fashioned school, no formal teachers, literate people can go to teach, if anyone's doll exam took the place, then go home, the family will release firecrackers to catch the wind, enjoy the ancient middle treatment.

And then to read a primary school has been remarkable, count cultural people, my mother read high school, that is able to enter the organ to work people,

Jiang left to listen to my question, frowned: "Your mother is a fool, so it was sold to your Chen family to pass on the succession, do you think your grandfather and grandmother will let a fool read high school, there must be a problem?"

When I say that, I understand,

But it did not tangle on this issue for too long, first to survive, and then to continue to turn,

The following page is my uncle's information, his name is Wu Ning, the degree of education is primary school,

Then turn the page and see a white paper in the book, and write something in black and white.

Jiang left the paper and looked at it and said, “This is what your uncle wants us to see.”

“What is it,” I asked,

Jiang Yi said: "The receipt of buying and selling your mother, 1500 yuan, at that time 1500 yuan is not a small amount, but a life, but only worth 1500 yuan."

"What does the uncle want us to see," and since he had deliberately put this in the drawer for us to see, there must be a purpose.

He opened the paper and revealed the full text.

This above is nothing more than a voluntary sale, a voluntary purchase, the back of the payment signature,

But there are three names on it.

One is my grandmother, the other is my uncle's name, and there is a name that is not a specific name, but I and Jiang are familiar with it, and it is the old blind man.