Otherworldly Merchant

A man like Rat is typical of not seeing a coffin without tears, and if he is not frightened, he will not be honest.

I stared straight at him and said, "Remember the demon pestle that Uncle Chen hired you to find? That thing is an irrevocable shame. Uncle Chen committed suicide with the demon pestle shortly after you left. Now the demon pestle finds her daughter again. All those involved with that thing will die. You let that thing out of the ground. Do you think it can spare you? ”

The rat freaked out: “This has nothing to do with me! I did exactly what the old man said, and I didn't know anything else. ”

“What's the use of saying this now?” After the intimidation, the next thing I know, I patted the rat on the shoulder: “With me, what are you afraid of? My specialty is to solve shady objects. Besides, even if the demon pestle is to be found, I will first find Uncle Chen's daughter. Do you know what she does? She runs the biggest advertising agency in the city. She trusts someone to find me. As long as I can help her solve this problem, give me that number!” I scratched it in front of the rat, and the rat looked stunned: “Shit, so much? ”

I squeezed my eyes at the rat: "If you can help me, I'll give you 10%! ”

“Really?” This time, the laser could almost be emitted in the rat's eyes. He thanked me for throwing it in front of him: “Zhang Dazhang, my life will be yours in the future...”

What do I want your life for? One more Lee Ma Zi is enough to annoy me. Do you want me to live?

But now the rat is the key to solving the problem, and I nodded with patience: “Okay, you just sit down and calm down, and then tell the story, and don't let the branch leaf detail drop. ”

The rat shouted, drinking Bituochun, and remembered: “I remember especially well, when the old man called me in the afternoon, it was still raining, the debtors had just left, I was worried about how to deal with the past, the old man's phone came in. I thought it was God helping me. I didn't even think about it, so I said yes. I didn't even ask him to do anything. ”

“The old man was a little unclear at the time, and there was no specification on the phone that he wanted to entrust me with the task of finding a body and retrieving something from it. At the time, I was pushed a little hard by the debtors. I couldn't help it, so I had to say yes. The old man gave me the address of the nursing home, so I could hurry. His tone was so urgent that it seemed particularly urgent to him. The more I was anxious to raise the price, the more I promised to meet him at the nursing home at noon the following day. ”

“And then what?” I listened carefully and wanted to find something useful for me from what he said.

The rat continued: "The next day I went to the nursing home to meet the old man, the old man gave me four or five addresses, saying that the body was most likely buried in these places, and he seemed unsure. I mentioned a price randomly, and he agreed without thinking about it. I was surprised. Who wouldn't tell me what to buy? I should have driven the price a little higher if I'd known the old man was so talkative. Once again, I regretted and took the address the old man gave me and quickly left the nursing home. Before leaving, the old man specifically told me that I had to leave him not much time...”

Looks like Uncle Chen already knows he's about to die, so he wants to finish this before he dies. If the role of the spider is to seal the demon, then his intentions are even more obvious, and he wants to release his little daughter's soul so that she can freely and even reincarnate into the womb.

It meant a lot to him and he did everything he could, so he would agree to the rat's demands as long as he could!

“The old man gave me a particularly strange address, two of which had been developed into high-end residential neighborhoods, and the rest of which were either in the suburbs or in the wild. I couldn't get in the high-end neighborhoods, but I took over in the wilderness. I dug two places and I didn't find anything, and I wondered if the old man wasn't. Alzheimer's, playing with me? But the debtors were in such a hurry that I had to bet one, bite my teeth and dig it, and the body was really dug at the last address. It didn't even show up on the map of that shitty place. It took me three or four days just to find a location. It used to be a lake, but it was dry, so I dug up the body under a big tree by the lake.” The rat says, winks, winks: “That's it, you know the rest. ”

I said, “Did Uncle Chan tell you why he was looking for the body? ”

“No!” replied the rat very decisively, "He didn't say it, and I wouldn't ask. You know, there might be some kind of lawsuit in here. If you die normally, why don't you bury the body in the cemetery? I'm not a cop. I can hide as far as I can. ”

“If you go again, can you still find that place? ”

Listen to me, the rat's a little silly: "Ah, you're still going? ”

“Seven inches on a snake. How can you solve a problem without finding a body? You said you've been hanging out with dirt rats for several years. You don't know what you're doing.” I glanced despicably at him.

The rat laughed embarrassingly hey: “My little trick, how can I get into your old eyes? The place is hard to find, but I'm sure I can find it. If you want to go, I'll show you the way. ”

I was very satisfied with his attitude and asked some more questions about his communication with Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen was already very ill at the time, and his speech had been limited, not to mention valuable clues.

I had to do it and left the tea house after leaving a phone with a rat.

If that body is Chen Bingqing's sister, why did she disappear for no reason? Who took the body to the burial site and hid it? And who stuck the demon pestle left by the traveler monk on her spiritual lid? Chen Bingqing said that her sister died from drowning. Will there be any articles in this? Why did Uncle Chan kill himself when he got the demon pestle?

Mystery after mystery, I find this insidious event quite tricky. But it was also very challenging and very stimulating to my interest.

Uncle Chen's death is a key, and it seems necessary for me to understand his past life habits and see if there are any hidden secrets.

Upon returning home, Yin Xinyue was sunbathing in the yard. I walked up to her and said, "Has the Love Society been inactive lately? ”