Otherworldly Merchant

I shook my head and said it was just the beginning. Today we pissed off the ghost, and the other side would definitely die! If you don't get rid of it, it will haunt Song Zhong until he is tortured to death.

“But don't worry, I'll help you. ”

Afraid of the boss's mother's fear, I added one more thing.

The boss and his wife said thank you and sat beside the bed worried to wipe the dirt off Song Zhong's face.

As I ate the noodles, I carefully measured the boss's mother, and found that she was a very funny woman with big eyes, kind of like Xu Qing, which belonged to the more durable kind.

After a while, she looked up and found me staring at her, her cheeks blushing. I laughed embarrassingly and asked her what happened with Song Zhong.

I can't help it. I'm a normal person. I have gossip.

“What else could it be? Break the shoes.” The boss's mother lit a cigarette and told me as she smoked.

Turns out she and Song Zhong are a pair of green plum bamboo horses and have loved each other since childhood. But then, at the age of marriage, the boss's mother's father resented Song Zhongjia's poverty and forcibly assigned her to the village chief's son. Song Zhong had to marry a woman he didn't love.

Later, the boss's mother's husband died, and the two men were rekindled.

I heard it for a while. Is that what you call a lover's family?

Perhaps! After all, when Song Zhong faced death, she was not accompanied by a married wife, but by this old lover.

I noticed that the boss seemed particularly averse to her husband and even mentioned that he had taken it with him when he died. I think there must be something hidden in it, but I didn't ask too much.

The boss said she wanted to hear my story after telling herself.

“Me, I'm a businessman.” I laughed and told her the story of myself and the Crescent.

Probably infected by the boss's mother's love, I found myself missing the new moon like never before.

We watched Song Zhong for half a day, during which time he did not go mad and remained asleep. In the second half of the night, Li Mazi called to tell me that he had bought something and asked me where I was.

I was trying to get some air in the house for too long, so I came to the village to pick him up.

After hearing me stay at the boss's wife's house in the middle of the night, the kid immediately gave a dirty smile: “Brother Zhang, how do you like the smell of a mature woman? ”

“Smell it yourself.” I slapped him and asked him if he had everything.

Li Mazi made an OK gesture, so I nodded satisfactorily. I looked around and found that he was the only one.

“Yu Hua is home?” I wonder.

“No, I left as soon as I got to the city, afraid I'd let him follow me.” Li Mazi's face was full of shame.

I said that people are just ordinary people, they can't stand to be scared, that's enough.

Walking toward the village without talking to Li Mazi, I am not so scared because I have seen the Yin Spirit. At this moment, when the moonlight is shining, I am in a very good mood, and the pace at my feet is much slower.

I didn't think I was completely immersed in the night, the boss's wife's house suddenly heard a terrible scream.

“Broken! ”

I speeded up my footsteps and speculated that the Yin spirits might have gone to Song Zhong's body again. As I approached the commissary, I smelled a bloody smell, and I had a bad feeling about it.

“Maestro, maestro, you're here! Whoo-hoo. ”

When the boss saw me, she burst into tears and cried. I crossed her and looked directly at the bed. Heron found Song Zhong's head missing.

Blood stained the entire bed, and blood that had not yet clotted was flowing to the ground.

Li Mazi shouted, hiding in the corner.

I relaxed and asked her what the hell was going on.

“I don't know, after you left, I went to the toilet when I saw him not waking up for a while, so he came back...”

Speaking of which, the boss's mother twitched a few times and fainted with both eyes. Li Mazi hurried forward to lift her and took the opportunity to touch her breasts.

I frowned and looked around and found that there was no shade in the house. Song Zhong's head was probably chopped off. I suddenly went to the front of the cabinet to open the door and found blood all over it.

“Chase or not? ”

Li Mazi came forward after addiction and looked at the hole behind the cabinet and asked.

“It doesn't make any sense. Once Song Zhong dies, our clue is broken. We'll have to go to the museum ourselves. ”

I sighed and felt a great sense of frustration. This is a living life, if the T-shirt man handles it, maybe Song Zhong won't die.

Back off, if I could just get more attention and not pick up Li Mazi, he wouldn't die.

I do not kill Buren, but Buren dies because of me.

“That's life. Damn people can't stay, like Chu Chu!” Li Mazi patted me on the shoulder, showing me not to blame myself.

I nodded and could only comfort myself so much. However, since Li Mazi mentioned Chu Chu, I am glad that he has come out of that pain completely.

Song Zhong died, in fact, we didn't have to stay, but given the relationship between the boss and Song Zhong, I still chose to stay and help her. Otherwise, she will definitely eat the lawsuit and suffer revenge from Song Zhong's family!

I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night. I thought about calling the T-shirt guy. I was going to try it. I didn't expect the phone to actually connect. The T-shirt man asked me how I was doing. Are you in trouble?

I told him the truth, took over so much business, but for the first time, he didn't even see the shadow, and he died in his own hands.

“Your direction is off...”

The T-shirt man silenced for a few seconds, then opened his mouth.

I asked him what he meant, and he asked coldly, "Are you sure the five guards who died had something to do with the pussy?"

I was stunned and suddenly reacted! Song Zhonggen was not killed by the Yin Dynasty. He was murdered artificially, and probably the mysterious raincoat man who killed him.

Otherwise, why would he provoke the spirits at the most critical moment?

That being said, the first four guards would most likely have been killed man-made as well.

After hanging up, I quickly pulled up Li Mazi, who was asleep, and asked him if he had noticed where Yu Hua was going.

“How do I know where Yu Hua went? He took a taxi home when he arrived in Shenyang. ”

Li Mazi looked at me somehow: "Brother Zhang, you don't suspect him, do you? ”

“Follow me! ”

I dragged him to the village entrance, took a flashlight to the ground, and found that there was a sign of another car besides our tire mark.

“Shit, this isn't the taxi Yu Hua was in, is it? ”

Li Mazi squatted down and carefully observed the tire marks. I said, "Stop looking, no one else will come."

Who's coming to this shitty little mountain village in the middle of the night? And that's exactly when I went to the cemetery with the boss's wife.

The raincoat man must be Yu Hua, otherwise he doesn't have to say a word from beginning to end, just communicate with me in body language.

Li Mazi, listen to me, curse and say don't let me see the grandson again, or I'll have to beat him out of his shit!

I said, don't be impulsive. We can only rely on Yu Hua when it comes to this, because we already know what he is, and he doesn't know that he has been exposed.

We'll see what we can do.

“I know, I'm just angry, what a nice little widow, now I'm a widow...” Li Mazi said angrily.

I heard the joy, he was so excited not because he died, but because he cared about the boss's mother.

That fits his character.

The next morning, when the boss's mother woke up, I asked her who else knew about Song Chung's death? Where did he put his grave?

“In order to survive, Old Song gave himself a real funeral. The whole village thought he was dead. Only me and his family knew the details. Because he died fake, he didn't dig a grave.” The boss's eyes were red and swollen.

I couldn't help but frown. If I saw Song Zhong's body, and his wife insisted on making a scene, things would not be within my control.

Fortunately, the boss told me that Song Zhong's wife knew about them long ago and acquiesced in their relationship.

This made things much simpler. Before the day was over, I let her lead us to Song Zhongjia.

Song Zhong's wife is a typical northeastern woman with a tiger-back bear waist. She cried when she heard that Song Zhong had his head cut off.

But even if she was sad again, she never said a bad word to the boss, let alone complained about us.

It's just crying and saying that this is life, this is life...

With her Zhang Luo, the villagers cooperated very well to collect Song Zhong's body and bury him.

In the circle of graves, two women support each other, one more desperate than the other.

I couldn't help but admire Song Zhong and grasp the hearts of two women.

Since Song Zhong died without all the bodies, the villagers buried him and left in a hurry.

It is said that this is local folklore and that those who believe that there are no corpses are angry and can only be worshipped by their families in their graves.

When this was over, I apologized to them again, especially Song Zhong's wife.

She has a couple of children in her family, and it's going to be tough without a man.

I took out all the money on her, and she absolutely didn't. Instead, I prayed that I must catch the murderer behind me and not let more people get hurt.

“Don't worry, Sister! ”

Faced with such a strong woman, I bowed to her wholeheartedly and then prompted Li Mazi to leave.

At this point, the boss suddenly called me and said something.

“When Old Song was awake, he told me that it was a conspiracy! It also says that what scares them is actually a list. ”

“What list?” I asked nervously.