Otherworldly Merchant

Although this has been strange to me for a while, for a long time afterwards, the Love Society did not organize any more activities. Both Yin Xinyue and I started a busy life, and Chen from the nursing home was gradually forgotten by us.

Then one day, while Yoon Xinyue was washing my clothes, she turned over that rat's card from her pocket and asked me if I wanted to keep it.

I looked at it and wanted to throw it in the trash, but I thought about it and I received it on my desk.

It seemed like a calm past. Almost half a month later, someone came to me!

Uncle Chen's daughter and son-in-law came here. After seeing them, I had an accident. I wondered what they were going to find me for.

They obviously don't recognize that we met in a presbyterian home, and they're both very tired compared to the last time we met. Especially Uncle Chen's daughter, pale face and extraordinarily pale appearance.

I looked at them somewhat puzzled: "Don't know what I can do to help you? ”

Uncle Chen's son-in-law kindly introduced me. His name is Wang Ke and he is a more prestigious investor in the city. His wife is Uncle Chen's daughter, Chen Bingqing, the manager of the advertising agency. They have recently been disturbed by troubled things, living on the verge of collapse every day, and this has to happen.

Wang Ke, a higher-educated man, did not believe in ghosts before, but the strange things that have happened in his family lately forced him to believe. There was no way, he had to talk about his misery to a better buddy. This guy happens to know Li Mazi, Li Mazi and I have helped him before, he introduced me to Wang Ke, Wang Ke Lian hastily brought his wife to the door.

I looked at Chen Bingqing and asked curiously: "What happened to you? ”

Chen Bingqing thought about it. He looked at his husband with some anxiety and hesitated to say whether or not he should.

Wang Ke sighed for a long time: “What can't you say now? She's already killed Dad. Do we have to let her keep messing around and kill us all? ”

Chen Bingqing's eyes turned red and bit his teeth: “Forget it, just say it! I thought that after all these years, I should let go of my resentment, but I didn't think she'd let me go. ”

“Actually, I have a twin sister named Yuji, and we were born with a slight condition, causing the mother to bleed to death, and have been living with her father ever since. My sister and I have lived together since we were little, and we have a very good relationship. Over time, we grew up slowly. If that accident hadn't happened, we would probably never have separated...”

When she said this, she looked at Wang Ke strangely, and Wang Ke didn't say a word.

Intuition tells me that the couple are trying to hide something very important, and they have secrets they don't want to tell me.

Without waiting for my question, Chen Bingqing continued: “On my 20th birthday, my sister drowned. At that time, both Dad and I were sad, but we had to accept that fact, but then something terrible had been happening at home. The floor was pouring water out for no reason. Often in the middle of the night, strange noises could be heard. My clothes had been changed for no reason. I could often even see another person in the mirror making a strange look at me...” She said here, hurrying to cover her ear, shocked: “Here she comes, she spoke in my ear again...”

Wang Keqing hurriedly held her in her arms and gently comforted her for a few words. Chen Bingqing looked scared to the extreme, leaning against Xerxer in Wang Kewen's arms.

Wang Ke couldn't help but answer the question: “At that time, my wife and father-in-law were harassed to varying degrees, and they lived like birds of shock every day. Later, there was no way but to find a tourist monk to explain the situation to the monk. The monk said my aunt has become a ghost, if we don't eradicate it, we will kill the whole family. He also left a demon pestle, instructing him to stick it in the heavenly lid of the corpse and to seal the soul of the deceased from wandering around in order to save it from the scourge of blood. ”

“My father-in-law's heartbroken daughter certainly disagrees, and my wife disagrees, but strange things have been happening at home, and even my father-in-law's two dogs were killed and mutilated into countless pieces in the living room. My father-in-law realized the seriousness of the matter, and he finally agreed to it for the safety of his family. But when they dug up my sister-in-law's grave, the body was long gone..."

The body's gone? If it's not there, why would Uncle Chan tell the rat where the body is?

What kind of role did Uncle Chan play?

I find this family strange, as if everyone was hiding a secret.

I squinted my eyes and gauged Wang Ke with a smile.

Wang Ke stunned, quickly lowered his head, and dared not look at me at all. This further disguise proved that he was very heartless at this moment.

I wanted to tell them that if they didn't believe me, they wouldn't use me at all, and I didn't have the time to play puzzle games with them.

Just haven't waited for me to ask, Chen Bingqing has grabbed Wang Ke's hand: “It's her! It must be her! She's back. She's been jealous of me since I was a kid. She's jealous of my dress, my doll, she's jealous of everything! Now she's dead and I'm alive, so she came to me! Even Daddy was killed by her. ”

Wang Ke comforted her: “Don't worry, talk slowly. ”

Chen Bingqing hurriedly turned to me: “My sister is a lunatic, she killed my father! That monk left us with a demon pestle stuck in my father's chest, who was killed by her. ”

She just said that she and her sister had lived together since childhood, and the shadow was intimate. This only became jealous of each other at the blink of an eye. The foreword doesn't match the last words. Which sentence should I believe?

And she had the most important phrase in her mouth, and I caught her right away: "Didn't your husband just say your sister's body was gone? Then the pestle shouldn't have been used. Who kept it? ”

Chen Bingqing blinked: “Maybe it's my dad! ”

I smiled, “Since your father had it, he killed himself with a demon pestle. What does that have to do with your sister? ”

Chen Bingqing's face was stiff and his eyes flashed with regret.