Otherworldly Merchant

And I just stunned and I said, “Dad, you're saying this man's death was related to that drunk? ”

My father-in-law nodded and said that he felt this way and wanted me to go and see what was going on. If it's really that ghost, please let me destroy it and spare the evildoers.

He complained a little bit about what I meant yesterday when I didn't wipe out the spirits. I know he wasn't after me, he just cared about this man's life!

I bit my teeth and said, "Dad, don't worry! If this man was really killed by a ghost, I would definitely pull it out. ”

“Never mind, people can't be brought back to life, so be careful. ”

My father-in-law waved his hand and took me to the end of the village bridge. I saw a lot of people surrounding the bridge all the way. When I got to the bridge, I realized that a railing had been broken.

In the dry river there is a three-wheeler with a bulkhead, the body squeezed together with the head, squeezing the driver in the driver's seat directly into a meatloaf, the blood bleeding all over the place, the colour of the infiltration in the light of the sun, next to the car is the small merchandise of the flower whistle.

The perimeter of the tricycle has been pulled by the police and may be awaiting the arrival of a forensic physician.

The spectators' faces were filled with panic, adults were covering their children's eyes with their hands, and there was some daring talk on the sidelines.

I went up and listened for a while and understood that the deceased was not from the village, but lived in the next village.

He was said to sell groceries because it was almost New Year's Eve and the business at the rural market was so hot that he left early in the morning. As a result, when I drove to the bridge, I suddenly lost control and ran straight through the railing, and the scene was full of alcohol and blood.

It didn't take long for a professional forensic physician to arrive. Soon, it was characterized as a car accident caused by drunk driving. Before the police leading the team left, they seriously reminded the villagers present to drink less during the Spring Festival and pay attention to safety.

As soon as the police left, the people saw that there was nothing exciting about it, and they left, saying everything in their mouths, but the most discussed was the topic of less drinking.

When someone was about to leave, I asked my father-in-law to go home first and prepare himself to go down the bridge and look for the truth. Who knows? He shook his head and said: "I saw a lot of dead people when I was young. That's nothing. ”

Speaking of his old dragon bell took the lead, I shook my head helplessly and said that the old man's curiosity was heavy.

Because the deceased was a neighbor and had his own family, the police even withdrew the cordon, and I walked to the side of the body to examine it. At this time, a woman burst out of the bridge and ripped her heart out: “What do you want, stay away from him! ”

Looking at the past with a voice, only a woman looked at this side with tears. She seemed to want to run over, but as soon as she took a step, she fell to the ground, and her face was covered with dirt.

Women climb this way from the bridge, little by little, regardless.

Looks like she's the wife of the deceased. I sighed in pain and ran to the front to help him up and carried her to the tricycle.

“Ah... the head of the family, how can you lose it? ”

When she saw the dead, the hope in her eyes instantly broke and became immensely desperate. I could clearly feel the helplessness emanating from her and I persuaded her to be sorry for her loss.

“I'm sorry for your loss. My child just went to elementary school. I'm sorry... haha...”

The woman said and suddenly smiled, scared me and my father-in-law, scared that she would not accept it for a moment, turned into a madman to hurt us.

Afraid that she won't be able to think of a martyrdom or something later, she had to stay awkwardly by her side.

Fortunately, after the woman laughed, she knelt beside the body, tearing her heart open and crying, crying out to prove that the stress was released, I relieved.

When she was tired of crying and watched the body cry, I grabbed up and asked, "Sister, did your husband come out of the house? How much wine did she drink? ”

“My husband didn't drink! No!”

The woman seemed to know that her husband had been characterized as dying from drunken driving and shouted hysterically: “He has been busy catching up for the past few days, and when he arrives home he prepares the next day's goods, even eating and sleeping time is squeezed out, where will he drink? Besides, he rarely drinks on a weekday basis and is the kind of person who hides from the wine table as soon as he meets it. ”

After that, she started crying again, crying about the wrongdoing of her husband's death.

The woman was telling the truth, and I stopped doubting it and asked her if she would allow me to examine the body again.

When she heard it, her face sank and she asked carefully who I was.

“Leave him alone, he'll help you anyway. ”

My father-in-law probably didn't want anyone to know too much about me. He grabbed a reply and said softly: "Know the nearest wine demon in your village, Little Six? Little Six was so able to drink because he was haunted by ghosts and luckily met my son-in-law. ”

After that, my father-in-law reached out and pointed at me, his face was full of pride.

After listening, the woman became suspicious and slowly pulled out of her bag a Nokia phone that had been eliminated. She grabbed a phone call and asked quietly. It sounded like she was listening to Little Six.

After a while, she hung up the phone and turned around and knelt on her knees. She prayed, "It looks like Mr. is really tall, please be sure to avenge my man and don't let him die in vain. ”

Fearing that I wouldn't say yes, she added: “We've been selling things for years and saved a little money. As long as the gentleman can close his eyes, I'll give you all the money, not a penny left! ”

From the onset of panic, to the subsequent suspicion, to the present tenacity, she is a rustic rural woman.

How could I possibly take her money? Without a man, her life would be sad in the future.

I don't know why, I suddenly got a little panicked and took a few deep breaths to get her to take me home to see what was going on.

She nodded, "Yes, but we have to wait for someone from the village to bring the body back." Ask me if I can wait a minute.

I came here specifically for this, naturally there is nothing dissatisfied. It's just that this man died so tragically, there must be a lot of resentment in his heart. I have been immune to this resentment, but my father-in-law is a normal person, so I let him go home first.

“I can't help you anyway, I'll go back first, you be safe. ”

My father-in-law said he had left, and shortly after, two trucks drove in, got off more than twenty young adults, crying and lifting the body up. The abandoned small three rounds were then dragged directly to the waste station.

In fact, this small three-wheel repair can still be used, but the rural people are superstitious. Anything that the dead people have used will generally no longer be used.

The victim had a large group of brothers at home, so it didn't take much time to hold the funeral. She was catching up with the New Year, and the woman didn't want everyone involved, so she kept the funeral from Jane.

At noon, family and friends rushed in to take a condolence, and the funeral took place in the afternoon.

The woman said that the deceased had been living in the small gate of their house lately, so I took a few laps around the door during the funeral, but couldn't find a clue.

So far, people have been buried, there's no clue, and I don't think there's anything I can do about it. Just wait until the evening, and it looks like your luck will come to the grave with a case of white wine, then cover yourself with a sun visor and sneak into the woods next to you.

If the victim was really killed by that ghost last night, the ghost will probably come to the grave tonight to make a scene, and when I see my wine set up, it will definitely reveal itself!

In the second half of the night, the weather was much colder, and the grey sky began to rain and snow. As the wind blew on his face, it was cool.

I was hungry and sleepy, I shrunk my body into clumps, rested on a tree, and released my tail jade so she could stare around the grave.

Tail Jade followed me for a few days and nodded obediently, disappearing without a trace.

I closed my eyes safely and remembered what the Yin spirits said last night when controlling Little Flat Head. A word appeared in my head: Liang Shan!

It seems that Liangshan's most commonly used opening remark in "The Legend of Water" is how Grandpa is.

Is this guy one of the good guys in Liangshan? By the way he likes to drink, it's a big deal, that's possible.

After all, The Legend of Water is a novel based on real history, not entirely fabricated. With that in mind, my thoughts flourished instantly.

After all, Liangshan one hundred and eight will belong to Heavenly Sha rebirth. Now, if you really become a Yin Ghost, ordinary things will be difficult to deal with. If you can't do it then, find a way to invite Lu Dongbin to come on board!

On my side I was thinking, but Little Tail Jade flew back in a hurry and fell on my shoulder excitedly said: “Bad brother, there is a very strong yin approaching! ”

“Shit.”

After I retrieved the tail jade, I frowned and scolded it. It didn't arrive late. At this time, I haven't figured out a way to deal with it.