"I don't understand, I saw it from some data."
Zhou Yunhai nodded and ignored Zhang Ling, and then said to me: "Brother Chen, I will contact you after I settle down there. My phone is gone. You leave me your contact information."
I nodded and said yes, then found paper and pen to write down my mobile phone number and detailed address to Zhou Yunhai.
Zhou Yunhai didn't have many things in his home, and he packed them up in no time. Taking advantage of Zhou Yunhai's cooking time for us, I seem to approach Zhou Huayang unintentionally.
Zhou Huayang doesn't look at his young age, but he has a good eye. Since he said that my clean hands are dirty, he must have seen something that ordinary people can't see.
I smiled and asked, "Huayang, you said that my hands were dirty, did you see something?"
Zhou Huayang didn't talk too much, saying, "I saw it."
"What do you see?"
Zhou Huayang raised his eyelids and said, "Blood."
blood
I subconsciously opened my palm and looked closely.
Zhou Huayang said again: "It's gone now."
"Why is there blood on my hands?"
"do not know."
…
At this moment, Zhou Yunhai prepared the meal and called us to eat, Zhou Huayang went to clean up the dishes.
Four people were eating around the table. I looked at Zhou Huayang from time to time. He said that I had blood on my hands. He must have caused some evil thing. Could it be that he used the Yin Gathering Curse to provoke evil spirits
After eating, we hurried to the Qingcheng Mountain Scenic Area without taking a rest. On the way, I told Zhou Yunhai that Hua Yang said he had blood on his hands.
Zhou Yunhai asked Huayang what was going on, and Zhou Huayang couldn't tell why. So, I told myself about the curse of Ju Yin. Zhou Yunhai has a good understanding of feng shui, and is not proficient in yin and yang ghosts, but he suggested that I should not use Yin-gathering curse in the future, because the Yin-gathering curse is a side-by-side approach and it is easy to cultivate evil karma.
At the same time, he also promised me that he would ask a friend who is proficient in ghosts to ask me about my situation, and then give me an answer.
When we arrived at Qingcheng Mountain, we were separated from Zhou Yunhai and his son. They took a train to Jiangsu. Because Zhang Ling and I did not have ID cards, we could only leave by bus. Apart from having no ID cards, we were also penniless, so Zhou Yunhai also rescued us two thousand yuan.
Bought two high-speed tickets to Xi'an, and we boarded the bus at five o'clock in the afternoon. During this period, Zhang Ling and I were extremely careful. I'm afraid I will meet Jia
Ji Ren's eyeliner revealed his whereabouts.
Until the bus drove to the Guangyuan Expressway section, my hanging heart was considered to be let go. Looking at the street signs on the roadside, the next road in Guangyuan is Ningqiang County, Shaanxi, which means that we will be able to leave Sichuan Province immediately and out of the sphere of influence of the Jiaji people.
But just as the bus was about to enter the Ningqiang County toll station, the bus slowly stopped by the roadside.
Zhang Ling and I were sitting at the back of the bus and didn't know what was going on. After a while, the driver spoke and said that there was a police check in front and asked everyone to prepare their ID cards.
When I heard the ID card, my heart twitched involuntarily. My various documents were put in the luggage bag, and the luggage bag was snatched by the square-faced man. I asked Zhang Ling if he had an ID card. Zhang Ling said that her ID was also searched.
Without an ID card, Zhang Ling and I are underprivileged households, and being checked by the police will definitely be a lot of trouble. Although Zhang Lingshen and I were not afraid that the shadow was crooked and did not commit a crime, what if we were detained without an ID card
Now it belongs to Sichuan territory, and was detained and naturally belongs to the jurisdiction of the Sichuan Police Department. An Chen said that he was caught by Jiaji people because he believed in the police. In other words, there are probably Jiaji people in the Sichuan public security system. Eyeliner.
Besides, why did the police set up a card here to check the ID card? Could it be Jiaji people pretending to be the police and looking for us
Seeing me a little panic, Zhang Ling said in a low voice, "Don't get excited, there must be a road in front of the mountain. Take a look first."
While talking, the lights on the bus came on, and several people came up with the door opened. The leader was a pair of men and women in plain clothes, followed by a few policemen in police uniforms.
The person who checked the ID was mainly the pair of men and women. The man had a chin on his chin, and the woman was pretty young and beautiful with ponytails.
The two people's eyes swept across the faces of the passengers in the bus, and then they checked their ID cards in a low voice.
I sat at the back of the bus with my head down, afraid to make eye contact with the searcher in front, but I don't know if it was a guilty conscience. I always felt that they were watching us intentionally or unintentionally.
I subconsciously glanced at Zhang Ling, who was sitting beside me, and found that she was sitting calmly, as if what happened before had nothing to do with her.
I was very worried, but the one who should come will come after all. The man walked to the back row and smiled at us.
With white teeth, he reached out and asked: "Two, please show your ID card."
Looking at the other person’s stretched hand, I found that there was a tattoo inside his wrist cuff!
Oops! He is not a policeman, because the police are not allowed to have tattoos.
Since it is not a policeman, it is the person who arrested us. Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that the fake police would check the ID card here
I tried my best to relax and said bitterly, "Comrade, my ID was stolen at the train station, and for this reason I had a fight with them. If you don't believe me, look at the wounds on my face."
There are scars from falling out on my face. With my "acting skills" added, most people can't see that I'm lying.
The man nodded, looked at Zhang Ling, and said, "Where is yours?"
Zhang Ling shrugged and said, "My ID card is put together with my boyfriend's ID card. His was stolen, and mine was naturally stolen."
This excuse is far-fetched.
The young policewoman behind the man frowned and wanted to come forward to blame, but was stopped by the man raising her hand, and then looking at us, she didn't ask questions. She smiled and said, "That's the case. Be careful. Places like bus stations and train stations are crowded with people and are prone to thieves. You must be careful."
When he talked about the bus station and the train station, his tone was strengthened. At the end, he patted me on the shoulder. Then, without checking the IDs of the remaining passengers, he turned and walked under the car.
I was full of doubts. Someone with a little brain could also see that these two policemen had problems. But since they are not police officers, why didn't they arrest us and instead gave friendly reminders
I can think, Zhang Ling can naturally also think of, she looked at the man who turned to leave, and asked: "Friend, how do you call it?"
The man turned his head and showed a sunny smile: "Ma Teng."
After speaking, he left, because there were other people on the bus and the policemen who followed. Zhang Ling didn't say anything any more, just waved his hand.
After the police got off the bus, the bus continued to drive. When it was far away, I asked Zhang Ling in a low voice what was going on just now.
Zhang Ling's expression was very relaxed. He wanted to test me and asked, "What do you think?"
"They are not police. Since they are not enemies, they must be friends."
Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Yes, it's a friend."
"Is it your colleague?"
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