Otherworldly Merchant

After the end of the Dai family village, Yin Xinyue took me to Xishuangbanna to have a good time.

The famous landscapes of Lancang River, Tea Horse Road and Grand Buddha Temple were basically gone until we were exhausted, so we drove home.

But halfway through, I got a phone call from a T-shirt guy, which excited me a lot.

After all, we haven't seen each other in a while, and old friends miss each other.

However, across the phone, the T-shirt man's voice was a little weak, as if he had been injured.

I even asked him what happened.

The T-shirt man coughed for half a day and asked where I was right now. I said I had just finished my trip and was on my way home.

The T-shirt man immediately shouted, "Don't go home yet, spin around more outside, as far away as you can! ”

That tone was urgent and irresistible.

I freaked out. Ask the T-shirt guy why? The T-shirt man explained that a group of people were spying on me everywhere, and that they were very good, not even against him, and I had to go back to throw myself online.

I suddenly took a sip of cool air, the T-shirt man used the term "self throwing net”, which means that the other party must not be a good bird, maybe it was my grandfather's enemies back then.

What else do I want to ask? The T-shirt guy hung up and the phone has been off ever since...

I can't help it. For safety's sake, I can only stay in a small county halfway between Li Mazi and Yin Xinyue.

This county is particularly small and doesn't even have a gas station. It can be counted as a poor county.

Although we searched for the most expensive hotel, the living conditions were still unbearable, looking at the dark sheets, I didn't know how many people had used the sink, I was panicked.

For the next few days, we didn't even dare to leave the hotel, just call the T-shirt guy if something was wrong.

But I don't know if the T-shirt guy is in danger, and the phone hasn't been working.

We can't help it. We have to.

In the end, Li Mazi really couldn't stand it, so he suggested wandering around the small county, holding it in the hotel all the time, and he sucked his shit out.

I also wanted to take the opportunity to relax, so I agreed.

We took a walk around the small county, bought a few things, and the sky went dark. Preparing to return to the hotel, a number of passers-by were found running in the direction of the suburbs.

Li Mazi was curious. He immediately caught a man and asked what was going on.

The man told us that the suburbs were dead, and the death warrant was strange, and now the whole city is in shock, and they want to see it.

The more curious Li Mazi listened, the more she decided to go and take a look. What am I looking at? We can't protect ourselves right now. Don't show up in crowded places.

But Li Mazi is Wang Ba ate the scale iron heart, there is really nothing we can do, we have to follow.

It was only after arriving at the place that it was discovered that the scene had gathered a lot of audiences. I took a closer look and found that there seemed to be a mess of graves and no family around, only tall weeds and twisted gravestones.

The people surrounded the graves with water, and I squeezed it for a few moments.

I'm surprised. Didn't someone die? As for the sensation.

As Li Mazi had squeezed out a path, I immediately followed him.

However, when I squeezed into the crowd and saw the dead man, I was shocked!

Only the victim's hands and feet were curled together, her body pitifully shrunk into a bed of gold silk cotton, and her face and hair were frozen to death!

There was a strange smile in the corner of his mouth, as if he was still smiling the moment he froze to death.

No, you know, it's autumn, and it's warm autumn. Wearing thicker clothes isn't hot. How did this body just come out of the freezer?

I saw at first glance that the body was abnormal.

I asked Mako Lee, did you find anything else? Li Mazi nodded, pointing to a graveyard that had been shaved next to the body and said: “This kid should be a grave thief. He just finished touching something and somehow froze to death. By the way, the cotton on his body is quite old, and it's probably coming out of the grave, but I'm surprised..."

Speaking of Li Mazi's face was full of wonder: “Look at this kid with a fine skin and a gold necklace. He definitely doesn't look like someone who needs money. Why did he come to a small county like this to dig a grave? ”

Yin Xinyue snorted coldly: “Rich people nowadays eat well, they love to find excitement! I suspect he's just here to find excitement. ”

If I nodded thoughtfully, I would say that it was definitely gone. Eighty-nine out of ten is a game between rich generations.

I just can't figure it out. How could a big living person be frozen to death?

The distant siren sounded loud, three police cars, and a Buick business soon stopped nearby.

The police broke up the crowd in a panic and walked down a man and a woman in a business car. This man and woman are very polite in their clothes. At first glance, they are rich people. Especially women, who have countless diamonds on them, look like noble women of the extended family.

She burst into a mess of graves, hugging the body and crying, and the man wept silently.

Looks like the deceased is a rich second generation.

A moment later, a forensic physician came to examine the body, and after the examination, the forensic physician stayed.

Because the deceased was actually frozen to death.

This season is not the time to freeze to death.

And the victim was covered in a thick cotton quilt before he died, and he should not have been frozen to death.

But it's true that his arms and thighs were frozen, and even the skin on his face scraped with a knife could scrape out some crushed ice.

When the forensic doctor left with the body in tears, my attention focused on the abandoned cotton quilt of the bed.

I want to go up there and see if there's anything wrong with that cotton quilt that was dug out of the coffin.

Is it connected to the death of the rich generation?

But Li Mazi stopped him. Li Mazi said it was for dead people. Unfortunately, it took three years to touch it.

I had no choice but to cancel the idea and follow Li Mazi back.

Over the next few days, we still had nothing to do. We stayed in a small hotel, got upset and went for a walk, and occasionally called the T-shirt man, several times connected.

But the T-shirt man has repeatedly warned us not to go home without his instructions.

I can't help it, but I know that the T-shirt guy is for my own good.

Life was flat and depressing, and gradually I forgot about the death of people in the grave.

Li Mazi went out to buy food this day. I was really not in the mood, so I let him go.

I didn't think Li Mazi had just left the hotel for a while, but he came back again. He was excited to say: “The other day, the messy grave of the dead began to die again, and he was still in the same place! ”

And I laughed, "How could there be such a coincidence? ”

Li Mazi grabbed me: “Why are you lying to me? That's what they all say. Let's go check it out. ”

But Li Mazi was stubborn and I had to follow him.

Along the way, Li Mazi told me that there was a lot of public debate and that this mess of graves was haunted, and that the dead had been captured by orphaned wildlings to support their lives.

Of course I know what they're talking about. Lonely ghosts. If they can kill, isn't the world a mess?

However, when I squeezed into the crowd, the moment I saw the dead, my whole body was still shaken and I almost believed the legend of the Lonely Wild Ghost killing!