Divine Burial

Chapter 13: The truth about Aunt Mei

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But what the shopkeeper said reminded me of Zhao Qiming in my second uncle's notebook.

The notes stated that Zhao Qiming died after handing the jade finger to the second uncle. How to die, who killed it, but there is no mention in the notes. The time and characters of the bizarre murder mentioned by the shopkeeper are consistent with the records in the notes, but the process... is really unacceptable.

As for the shopkeeper’s statement that he was there and saw and other sentences with my own eyes, I think I’ve heard that they sang...

After chatting at the mobile phone shop for a long time, the owner bought a bottle of water and waited for a long time until it was getting dark, and Lian Daozhen came back. Seeing him winking at me, I didn't say much, and I greeted the phone shopkeeper and left. The man was addicted to chatting with me this afternoon, and Fei took me to dinner.

After finally getting rid of him, I walked on the road and asked Lien Daojin but found nothing.

Without a word, Lian Daozhen led me away for hundreds of meters, slowly climbing up a six-story rooftop, and then pointing in a direction in the distance, and said: "Where is a house surrounded by many people watching I’ve asked around here that there is a widow who lives in the house, and her husband died many years ago."

My eyes lit up, and the character Mei Mei was recorded in my second uncle's notebook. Could it be that she was the one who gave me the note

However, Lien Daozhen said that there are many people watching around the house, so how can I get in touch with her? Regarding this question, Lian Dao was really prepared. He gently stepped on the rooftop ground twice with his foot and said, "Go from here."

"From here?" I looked around, wondering. There are no cables or ladders here. Could it be that I flew over

However, Lien Dao really answered, just as I guessed it, flew over!

He planned to take me and jump down from the sixth floor, hopping around on those two and three-story small buildings like a bird. Jump and jump, and you're at the place. According to him, only the sky above the house is not monitored. When it gets dark, it will definitely succeed.

I looked down, and the six-story building jumped to the next two-story small building... In other words, it was like we were jumping down from the fourth floor...

I grew up so daring to do everything, but I never jumped off a building.

"you sure?"

"OK." Lian Daozhen looked firm.

Although I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, from the perspective of recent events, Lien Dao is really a very confident person. But the activity of jumping off the building, he is confident, I am not confident... I really want to fall, what should I do in my next life? I can’t let him run around with me every day.

When the time comes to buy a vegetable, he is holding a basket in his left hand, and holding me under his arm with his right hand, and straight out the door... I am not a bag!

But it is undeniable that apart from believing that Lien Dao is really a superman, there is really no other way. Even Daozhen didn't persuade me, and stood there watching the sunset calmly, as if he knew I would agree to it. I have no temper when I meet such a confident old man.

The two of us stood side by side on an unmanned rooftop, watching the setting sun set, and watching the crescent moon rise. When it was completely dark, I suddenly realized that the whole world was turned upside down, and then I realized that I didn't even say hello to Daozhen. I just wrapped my hand around my waist and jumped down from the sixth floor.

I was so frightened that I didn't call Quan Quan, but I heard him say: "What a nonsense, isn't this coming down?"

When I looked up, it really was, I was already on the second floor platform...

This face suddenly felt like a fever. Even Daojin ignored my embarrassment, and led me around the buildings like a kangaroo. You know, every time we jump, the building is three to four meters away. Sometimes the kind that crosses the whole street is at least seven or eight meters away. And even Dao Zhen brought me such a young man of more than 100 catties, and didn't even need to run up, as if he had passed by in a step.

I can't help but admire, and sure enough, all the masters are among the people.

It didn't take long for me to jump, and Ren Daozhen and I got to the place. He put me down, then bends down and silently removes the wooden planks on the roof, revealing the stairs going down. Lian Daozhen motioned me to wait a moment, and then slipped away like a rat.

I have to say that his skill is hundreds of times better than mine. I can't hear anything when I stand by, let alone the people watching near the house.

After a few meetings, Lian Dao really showed his head and motioned for me to go down. I just wanted to talk, but he covered my mouth. Seeing him shaking his head with a serious face, I knew I was wrong, and nodded in embarrassment. Then he took his hand away.

After Lian Daozhen went down the stairs, I discovered that there was already standing under the stairs a middle-aged woman in an old floral skirt that had shampooed white. I was taken aback, and just about to turn around and run back, I was caught by Ren Daozhen.

Seeing us coming down, the woman walked into the room without saying a word, but Lien Daozhen seemed to understand something, and dragged me into the room with her.

The room is small, very clean, with a bed, a table, and a bookshelf.

At this moment, the woman took a pen and a notebook, brushed a line and handed it over. Lian Daozhen took a look and handed it to me. I saw it said: "What is your relationship with Zuo Jiushan?"

Left Jiushan? I’m sure I’ve never heard of this name, but Zuo may be the second uncle. So, I wrote on the paper: "I don't know who Zuo Jiushan is, but my second uncle is Zuo."

The woman took a look, frowned slightly, seemingly disappointed. Then she thought for a while and wrote: "What are you doing here?"

"The second uncle came to see me a few days ago. My dad said that he had been... many years ago."

I wrote on the paper for a long time before I could say things roughly. After the woman took it over and looked at it, she was a little surprised. Her eyes, full of vicissitudes and fatigue, swept back and forth on me, as if confirming the truth. I was a little overwhelmed by what she saw, and at the same time a little embarrassed. After all, Lien Dao and I really came in without consent, which is tantamount to thieves.

She watched for a long time, and then wrote: "Didn't I let you go, why come back?"

I wrote: "I think you may know something, so I want to ask."

"Your second uncle went to Taiqian County just because he came to ask me, and he never comes back. Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of dying without knowing anything."

The woman looked at me. After a long time, she took a breath and wrote: "When your second uncle was young, there was a colleague named Zhao Qiming at the Archaeological Research Institute. I am his wife. You can call me Aunt Mei. These years, I have been Being watched by them, I can’t say anything, I can’t do things, and there are many people following me when I go out. Such days are really exhausting."

Seeing that there was still a pen and paper on her desk, I took it and wrote: "Maybe you tell what you know, things will turn for the better."

Aunt Mei shook her head with a wry smile and wrote: "I know that unless the truth is told in front of them, this kind of day will never end."

"The truth? What truth?"

"There is one thing that even your second uncle doesn't know." Aunt Mei hesitated for a long time before she made up her mind and wrote hard on the paper: "I saw Qiming die in front of me with my own eyes, but before But someone saw Qiming disappear suddenly on the street. I don’t know if these two things are related."

Aunt Mei’s words reminded me of what the phone shop owner said. Is it true that what the guy said

"But these are not the truth." Aunt Mei wrote again: "The truth is that Qiming came back on the third day after your second uncle left."

For Aunt Mei's words, I am not too surprised. Because I have always suspected that Zhao Qiming died in the same way as the second uncle. Since the second uncle can reappear in our house after death, Zhao Qiming can naturally too.

However, the words that Aunt Mei wrote next, let me know that I would be completely wrong. She wrote: "I thought he was dead or disappeared. But when I asked him why you were still alive, he was very angry and asked me why he couldn't live. He died after nine deaths, and finally came back alive. Why? Curse him to death when you meet?"

I looked confused and didn't understand what Aunt Mei wrote.

Aunt Mei went on to write a sentence: "When I told him the matter, Qiming was shocked. He was shocked naturally, as if he didn't expect it at all. That's right, he didn't know that he had died, even he didn't know it. He came back by himself! He could even tell me what he was doing in the previous hour, one day, and three days. But he just didn't know, he died at the door of his house!"

This sentence also stunned me. Zhao Qiming... Don't know he is dead? do you mean this

As if the shock to me was not enough, Aunt Mei wrote once again: "That night, about one or two in the morning, Qiming suddenly disappeared. He was sleeping next to me, but when I stretched out my hand, he disappeared... I'm scared because I don't know until now whether the person who slept in the same photo that night with me was really enlightened or fake. Or... it was actually a ghost." (End of this chapter)