We chased He Dana to the door, but he still didn't stop and the old man he was looking at was still shouting.
"Do you have the money? I'll help you..."
He Dana had a stern face and said nothing. He just kept pushing his wheelchair into the Dalai Hotel.
As soon as He Dana entered the room, he ordered food and wine. He was holding back his anger and didn't want to provoke me. I could see that if anyone accidentally provoked him, it would be like a gun or a whip.
I didn't ask, and Han Xue saw it clearly, but she didn't say anything. He Dana's tongue was swollen from drinking so much, and I didn't know why this happened.
That day, I thought it was that woman's fault, but that woman...
I suddenly realized that the woman looked very similar to He Dana. Could this be true? I was just guessing.
Hanxue and I sent He Dana home, and Hanxue said after he came out.
"To my father."
It was almost midnight and I hesitated.
"That lily is real."
Han Xue reminded me, if so, wouldn’t it be a coincidence
"I'll take you home some other time, and we'll go there some other time."
After I sent Hanxue home, I went home by myself. The house still smelled of grass. I like it anyway. There is no need to think too much or care too much. It is just like this now. No matter what happens now, it is just like this.
I don’t know why He Dana reacted like that that day. I can’t understand why it happened like that. It’s a bit strange.
The next day after get off work, I went to He Dana's place. He didn't even lock the door and was sitting in the yard in a daze. The trees in the yard were beginning to shed their leaves in autumn. Some leaves were blown up by the wind and floated in the sky. He Dana was watching and staring.
I had been standing there for a long time, but he didn't know it. When I called him, he actually shuddered and then looked down at the water in the pool.
"Godfather, what's wrong with you?"
"Ai."
This was the first time He Dana did this. I didn’t say anything and waited for him to speak.
He Dana told this matter when we were drinking together.
"This Wang Dong has one eye. You think that eye is normal, but in fact, it can't see things in this world. It's a ghost eye that can only see the world of ghosts. Wang Dong is a bad person. I don't like him. He is a person who plays tricks. But I didn't expect that she would be with Wang Dong. Why?"
"who?"
"My daughter."
Oh my god, He Dana, you are hiding it too well, aren't you? You have a daughter who will take care of you in your old age, and you still want me to come here, what do you mean
"She's called a daughter, but she never acknowledged me as her father. I gave birth to her, but I never raised her, nor did I give her a home. I know this daughter, and she knows me, but..."
I don’t want to ask about the reasons behind this. Maybe this is He Dana’s weak spot. Everyone has a weak spot. Once it is caught, the person will be controlled, which is a very scary thing.
That day, when it was dark, I came out of He Dana's house and walked home. I didn't know what kind of person Wang Dong, the man with one ghost eye, was, but judging from what He Dana said, this person was not that good.
Han Xue came shortly after I got home, and her arrival surprised me a little.
Han Xue said after coming in and sitting down.
"I think I should go and see my father's other three rooms."
"You've never been in there?"
Han Xue shook her head.
"My father said that girls could not go into those three rooms, ever."
It seems that Master Han Yang is enjoying his life, but I don’t think so. He seems to be trying hard to do something, and he wants to hide this from anyone. Not even his daughter knows what he is doing.
"What is Master Han doing?"
"I think he was also doing something, and I asked him, but he told me that I would find out later."
"So that's how it is. That's fine, let's go over and take a look now."
Actually, I didn’t want to go today. I just didn’t feel good. Maybe it had something to do with He Dana. He affected my mood.
After entering the back of Master Han Yang's room, Han Xue took out the keys and handed them to me. I hesitated for a moment and then took them. There were three keys.
"Go in, I'll be waiting for you in this room, call me if you need anything."
"Shouldn't I go in?"
"My father said that I could never go in there. Women were not allowed to go in those three rooms."
I could understand this. I slowly walked to the door of the first room, looked at it, took out the key, and it opened at once. I held the handle outside and hesitated. Han Xue glanced at me and went into the study. After I heard the door closing, I pressed the handle down and gently pushed the door open.
The room was dark, and the door should be on the left wall. There was no electricity where Master Han Yang lived outside, but there was electricity here. This was definitely an interesting way to play.
I reached out to touch the switch on the wall, but I didn't touch the switch. Instead, a hand grabbed my hand. I didn't move. This was a bit of a joke. I couldn't stop sweating. I had no idea whether I was moving or not. I tried to break free, but I couldn't. The hand was holding me very tightly. I took two steps inside and I saw that it was a hand that was holding me. It was indeed a real hand, but it was just a fake hand. I turned on the switch with my other hand and the light came on. The hand let go of me. Han Yang was playing a bit evilly. The hand was a fake hand. You could tell at a glance that it was above the switch.
But I was pretty scared, but I didn't scream or run away, which was good enough.
When I looked at the wall, I saw some pictures made up of little people in various poses. In the middle was a long table, and then a chair. There was nothing else. The four walls were covered with little people, two palm-sized little people, no two were the same. Their expressions and postures were all bony, without flesh and blood. But the expressions and postures clearly showed that they were conveying something. I didn't understand it for a while.
When I walked closer and took a closer look, I almost screamed. Those were bones, absolutely human bones, there was no doubt about that. They were polished out piece by piece and pieced together. Those bones were originally certain parts of the human body. The bones of certain parts of the body were still in the same place, they had just been polished. That definitely required a lot of effort.
I was stunned. In just this room, there should be three or four hundred such skeletons. At this moment, I had no idea what Master Han Yang was doing.
I turned and went out without entering the other two rooms. I thought it should be the same. He was doing something, doing the same thing all his life, a skeleton.
When a person is being refined, I said that the bones cannot be completely burned. Some of them must be left. If it is a complete ashes, the urn cannot be put in. Now we deal with the bones. I didn't expect that Master Han Yang would take these things to his home and then create this kind of art? Or something else? I don't know. Is he making these bone figures for art, or for some other purpose? I don't know.
I entered the study and saw Han Xue reading a book.
"How about it?"
"Let's go! There's nothing."
Han Xue was stunned for a moment, then followed me out and went home.
"Why is there nothing?"
I shook my head and didn't want to tell Han Xue about the skeleton man. I didn't know why, but I didn't say anything.
The next day at work, the bones of the dead were picked out and some were put aside. They were not fully refined. These bones might be raw materials for Master Han Yang, but what was his purpose in doing this? Wasn't it to make a bone man all his life
I couldn't figure it out. After finishing work that day, I didn't go home, but thought about it in the office, but I couldn't figure it out.
When it was almost dark and I was about to leave, someone knocked on the door. I didn't say anything because the knocking sound was very strange, the kind that seemed to be there and not there. Only ghosts would knock on the door like that. In fact, there was no sound. It was a kind of induction, there was a sound in your heart. If you know it, it is because the sound was made. The knocking sound didn't stop. It happened before, but it would only last for a minute and then stop. But this time it didn't stop.
Master Yunzheng once told me that you should never pay attention to this kind of sound. Just let it knock and do your thing. It will be fine in a while.
But it has been going on for ten minutes, what should I do
I wanted to go out through the window, but the window had a railing that was very thick and it was impossible to go out.
I walked to the door and suddenly had a strange idea. It was a really strange idea. I actually knocked on the door a few times from inside, but there was no movement outside.
I thought, this trick works, you can't keep knocking outside me, can I go home? It seems that people in the crematorium can't stay after dark.
I was about to open the door when the knocking sound came again. I knocked again, and after a few repetitions, I discovered a problem. The rhythm of my knocking was copied by the guy outside and knocked on me. I was stunned. Ghosts have strong copying and imitation abilities. If they do the same thing as you, you're in trouble. That means they have reached a certain point and have caught up with your rhythm.
I am sweating, what should I do
I opened the door immediately, and there was a ghost standing there, staring at me.
"What are you doing?"
"I dropped my hand here, give it back to me."
"Go find it yourself."
I went out, locked the door and left, but the ghost followed me all the way home, and then knocked on the door from outside. I pretended not to hear it. Ghosts like this are annoying, and you don't have to pay attention to them. The more you pay attention to them, the more trouble you will get into. It doesn't make sense for them to lose something and ask me to find it.
When I was taking off my clothes, I found something in my pocket. I took it out and threw it away. It turned out to be a bone. How could a bone be in my pocket? I heard the ghost laughing, and then the knocking sound stopped. This was a mean ghost, plotting against me.
I opened the door and he had already run away.
I closed the door and looked at the bone. It should be a hand bone.
I didn't move. I didn't work in this outfit. The bones must have been put there by the little devil. What does he mean? Whose bones are these? I burned five dead bodies today. Whose bones are they
An old man, two old ladies, a man in his fifties, and a woman in her thirties. I can’t think of it. I’m going to look at the information of these five people tomorrow.
The next day, I went to the office and looked up some information, but found nothing.
I went to He Dana's place and put the bones on the table. He took one look and said.
"The woman's bones, judging by the quality of the bones, are in their thirties."
I was stunned. How could you tell that? I don't have that ability.
"Can't you see that? This refiner is really good."
I'm sweating, is this okay
"The master never taught me that."
"It's up to you to figure it out. This is not something a refiner needs to know, so it's normal for the master not to teach you. It depends on your own ability."
I never thought that I could tell the gender and age of a person from his bones. It seems that I am not qualified to be a refiner. I have too much to learn. (To be continued)