Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 200: Three Long and Two Short, There Must Be Major Hazards

Li Mingming dared not sit alone on the sofa, but stood up a little bit and followed me.

I didn't open the bathroom door, I was scared to shock the ‘dirty stuff' inside, but I looked inside through the door.

But there's smoke inside, and you can't see anything.

If you want to think about it, there's no good way, you just have to get ready to push the door in.

And the moment I pushed the door open, a smoke was pouring towards me, and I saw a flame jumping on the curtains.

On the curtains, I found the flame burning out the shape of a human being: as if countless people were distorting themselves in pain, rolling in the fire, so not tragic.

Until Li Mingming called me and asked me if I had a fire extinguisher at home, I finally reacted. I hurriedly picked up the fire extinguisher from the door and put out the fire on the curtain.

And when I was cleaning the curtains, I found that the source of the fire was actually a few cigarette butts under the curtains.

The weird thing is, I put out the fire with a fire extinguisher, and a lot of dry powder had a powerful impact, and I flushed the windows open.

These cigarette butts, however, seem to be fixed to the window, with the filter pointing downwards, neatly placed like a fragrance. Though extinguished, the length of the five cigarettes is different.

Three cigarettes are long and two cigarettes are short, which reminds me of an idiom: three long and two short!

Shit, three lengths and two short, that's what they're warning me. If I keep running, I'm afraid I'll have three lengths and two short.

Can burn a cigarette like this, enough to see each other's strength.

Li Mingming reached out to take the cigarette butt, but I stopped him, pulled out the lighter, and was ready to continue lighting five cigarettes.

Meanwhile, let Li Mingming kneel down to say good words. If the five cigarettes burn out, the other party will prove that they accept Li Mingming's apology.

However, cigarettes seem to turn into goosebumps, and no matter how I light them, they just don't burn.

Looks like they won't accept Li Mingming's apology.

Look, Li Mingming is still kowtowing. He's bleeding on his forehead. I simply pulled Li Mingming up and told him to stop kowtowing.

Li Mingming looked at me in awe: “Is it... has it forgiven me? ”

“No.” I said, "Let's go, we'll talk tomorrow. ”

Looks like the "old ghosts" followed Li Mingming to my antique shop. I didn't want them to burn my shop down, so I kept the fire extinguisher in my hand all night, just in case.

Li Mingming asked me why I didn't want to destroy some of the ghosts I followed.

I explained: "The Yin Spirit that came with you is not the culprit, it may be that you are weak, so it has caused some other dirty things. ”

“Why are you all messing with old ghosts? Is there anything to say here?” Li Mingming said in tears.

“This... I don't know, the ghost crash is random, probably just a coincidence. ”

Honestly, I'm still wondering. Even if it's random again, it can't all hit the old man.

Ghosts are spirits, no reason, never because there are old ghosts somewhere, other old ghosts come together to make a fuss.

I don't know what to think, but I have a headache. At the end of the day, why don't you stop thinking about it and wait till dawn to go to Li Mingming's house to find the shady thing.

Fortunately, nothing strange happened next. As soon as the sky was bright, I got in Li Mingming's car and headed towards his house.

Li Mingming's house is not far away, in a nice neighborhood, I wonder, can he afford a house in Beijing? Not to mention 11,000 square meters.

Two rooms, one hall, 100 square meters of house, furniture in the room are all famous brand, the style and layout are not bad, probably have been looked at by tall people.

I looked around the room and didn't find any old objects, the shadows might not be here.

I asked Lee Myung Ming. Didn't he say there were old things left behind by his parents? Where are all those old things?

Li Mingming told me it was all in the basement.

I came to the basement of Li Mingming's house. It was full of old furniture and filled up the little basement. Li Mingming told me that he refused to throw these things away, leaving them behind was at least a thought.

I looked in the back of the case, mostly forty or fifty years ago, and there was no real antique.

Looks like we can only look at it tonight. I hope to find the culprit of the haunting from the psychic event!

After breakfast, I decided to take a look at Li Mingming's father's grave.

I deduced that Li Mingming's father's ghost was definitely controlled by something and turned into a puppet. Otherwise, Tiger Poison won't eat the seed. Even if his father is angry, he won't be able to come to Li Mingming's trouble... after all, I basically determined that he is truly filial.

Li Mingming's father's grave, just at the foot of a hill in the suburbs, there was a stream at the foot of the hill. This is a typical jade belt loop Feng Shui Bureau. Buried here, it allows the offspring to have extra money. I think Li Ming can buy that luxury house, which has an inseparable relationship with Feng Shui Bureau.

Li Mingming told me that his father was naturally afraid of fire, so he did not burn his father's remains, as his father had willed, but buried them nearby in secret.

But my father's grave was flooded, so I had to move to this place.

I walked around the grave and found nothing wrong. This new grave should not have been passive.

That should explain why Li Mingming wasn't harassed by his father's ghost after he moved his father's grave?

So I asked Li Mingming to show me the old grave, hoping to find something.

Old graves have been filled, but there is still water coming out of the pit, and it should be the dark underground river that hasn't broken.

I followed the dark underground river and I finally found a little river.

The river is flat, a few meters from the grave, to say the least. According to theory, there are no conditions for washing out a dark underground river. Is it man-made?

Thinking about Li Mingming's father's ghost being used as a puppet, I decided what I thought. I immediately let Li Mingming jump into the river and explore the water inlet of the underground dark river.

Soon after, Li Mingming discovered the entrance to the underground dark river and scolded angrily: "Shit, this underground dark river was dug up manually. There's a cement pipe at the entrance. Someone deliberately drowned my father's grave! ”

It seems that my guess is true.

“Think again.” I said, "Have you ever offended anyone, or did your father have any enemies? ”

Li Mingming was a little depressed: “I don't know about my father, there shouldn't be any enemies. There are a few people who don't like me, but it doesn't hurt me, does it? ”

I said, "Here's the deal! When you get home, make a list to see who and your biggest enemies are, and you'll definitely find something unexpected. ”

Lee Ming Ming was helpless and said okay.

On the way back, I suddenly noticed an old man with a latte shovel in front of me, and as soon as I saw us, I turned around and took a different path.

Professionally sensitive, it made me realize that this guy might have a problem, stayed with the T-shirt guy for a long time, and I learned a little bit about facial skills.

I stopped Li Mingming immediately. Ask Li Mingming if he knows the old man?

Li Mingming recognized it at a glance. Say yes. The old man sells roasted sweet potatoes on the street. Is there a problem?

I said, "What's he doing here with an iron shovel? He was hiding from us. ”

Li Mingming said: "Oh, nothing, he opened up a wasteland under the mountain to grow white potatoes, presumably to dig white potatoes. Did the hawker see the city keeper hiding? He's probably too sensitive. ”

“So you had a problem with him? Why else would he hide from us?” I asked.

Li Mingming hesitated for a moment and said: "It's a bit of a festival, but it's not a big deal. ”

Now I don't know anything about that shady thing, so I need to grab any possible traces, so I'll have Lee Mingming tell me about the "festivities" between them.