Then Lao San Qin glared at me and said, "Chuanzi, don't you think the whole thing is too evil?"
I hummed and said, "It's a bit wicked indeed, so what?"
He didn't seem to expect me to have such an attitude, so he said: "I'll go, this Xu family has only six children, and three of them have died. You have no sympathy. If you die like this, the Xu family will be ruined. Didn't forget that Xu Shiqing wrote a ghost character before he died?"
I smiled, took a sip from the water glass, and said quietly: "Some things, the more you want to know the truth, the less others don’t want you to know the truth. On the contrary, you don’t want to know the truth, but the truth will come to you. , If you don’t believe me, wait here for half an hour, someone will come to us."
"Really or not?" He didn't seem to believe it.
I smiled and didn't say a word, but I always believed the sentence just now in my heart. As for where I got my confidence, it was due to the look in the eyes of the old man Xu family. Her eyes were so weird, she definitely knew something.
After staying in this room for about 20 minutes, as I expected, the fourth Xu family came. She stared at us for a while, and then said to me, "Can you come with me?" "
I nodded and said, "Yes!"
Qin Laosan was a little anxious, "What about me?"
The fourth Xu family glanced at him, "Just stay here."
After speaking, she stopped talking and led me out. What I didn't expect was that after she went out, she led me directly to Houshan. I asked her why she went to Houshan. She said that now the village is crowded with people, and the back mountain is quieter.
Well, she said so, what can I say, so I had to follow her to the back mountain.
When I came to the back mountain, I immediately found that the stone statue was covered with a layer of white plastic film. The old Xu family sat down next to the stone statue and waved to me again, beckoning me to sit next to her.
I did not refuse, and sat down next to her.
At close range, I smelled a nice scent on her body, which was intoxicating.
"You are a ghostmaker, your name is Luo Dongchuan, right?" She raised her eyes to look ahead, and said quietly.
I hummed and didn't speak.
She added: "When my sixth brother died, he wrote a ghost character on the ground. I once suspected that you killed my sixth brother."
I shrugged helplessly and said, "What about now?"
She turned her head and glanced at me, "I don't doubt it now."
"Why?" I asked curiously.
She sighed deeply, "Because of the nail of your right index finger."
When I heard it, my heart trembled. I generally noticed that the number of people on my right index finger and nails is so pitiful. They grow up so large. Only two people have stared at my right hand. One is the master who has passed away, and the other is the brother. And now the Xu family's fourth child actually said this, which made me have to face it.
I took a deep breath, tried to make myself calmer, and said, "What's wrong with the nail? Isn't it just a black one?"
She shook her head and said with a smile: "You can't lie to me. I have heard people say that the nails are black and they must be born on someone else's life."
Listening to this, I exhaled heavily. There is indeed such a saying on our side, saying that after a person was born, he carried a certain kind of birthmark on his body. It was a mark of something wrong in the previous life. As for the black nails, it means that someone was born on the basis of someone’s life. I have never heard of it.
At this point, I said: "This seems to have nothing to do with the stone statue, right?"
She said: "It's okay, but it shows that your birth is not easy, and you are not a villain when you want to come."
After speaking, she raised her head and looked ahead, and said, "Look at how beautiful the sunset is. It's a pity that you can only see it once a day."
I didn't understand what she meant, but I pretended to understand, and said in agreement, "Yes, I can only watch it once a day."
As soon as the voice fell, her willow eyebrows frowned, she looked at me, slowly got up, stroked the hair of the temples, and said: "If you guessed correctly, the reason why you got involved in this matter is not because of the money. Right?"
I hummed and said, "It's really not because of the money."
She whispered: "Is it because the ghost maker is writing?"
At this time, I couldn't sit still anymore. How did this woman know everything, even the ghost maker Zhiwen, and said hurriedly: "How do you know?"
She smiled slightly, "It was I on purpose to let your friend deliberately see the ghost writer Jiwen, in order to lead you over."
My face darkened. I have been wondering these days, how could it be possible for Qin Lao San to see something so important that the ghostsmith wrote about it, and it has been a long time since I have fallen into her trap from the very beginning. The voice was cold, "What do you want to do?"
She looked at me deeply and smiled: "Why don't you want to come to this back mountain, just to tell you, don't check, I did the whole thing, the sixth brother was killed by me, eldest brother I also killed my second brother."
"Ah!" I was a little confused. What kind of medicine is sold in this woman's gourd, telling me directly, she is the murderer
Is she ill
Just when I was stunned, she slowly said, "When the sixth brother died, she wrote a ghost character on the ground, and my nickname happened to be called Guimei. As for the death of the eldest brother and the second brother..."
Having said that, she paused and said with a smile: "As a ghostmaker, you should know that you don't need a knife to kill."
I know what she means, it is true. Take our ghostsmiths, if you want to kill a person, you don’t need to use a knife at all. The same is true for other professions, like Feng Shui, they don’t need a knife to kill. You can borrow Feng Shui to kill.
Seeing that I didn’t speak, the fourth Xu family patted me on the shoulder and smiled: “Okay, I’ve already told you what happened, so you can talk to the people in Office No. 8 and tell them not to investigate anymore and catch me and go back. , As a reward, I will give you three pieces of ghost writing articles when I will return home."
I was completely dumbfounded. She discovered this by her conscience, or what happened, so she asked her: "What you said is true?"
She hummed, touched a statue from behind and threw it towards me. I took it and took a look. It was the statue of Xu, made of fine golden nanmu.
This made me believe her a little bit, this kind of ordinary people rarely know, just say: "Why are you killing them?"
She smiled slightly, raised her hand and stretched it out towards the sunset. The red sunset was shining on her beautiful jade fingers, which seemed so crystal clear, and she heard her say: "Do you still need a reason to kill?"
I said solemnly: "Need, in the words of the police, that is, the motive for committing the crime."
She turned her head and glanced at me and smiled: "Our Xu family is full of pious superstitions. They will only add chaos to the society if they live. Is it necessary to live? It is better to let them believe in superstition and die of superstition. "
After that, she didn't want to speak any more, and walked down the mountain, and I immediately followed.
Back in the village, I was surprised that she really gave me three pieces of ghost writings, which made me feel stunned by happiness, and I always feel so unreal.
After the old Xu family gave me the three pieces of ghost writing, he smiled at me and said, "This is a good thing. Take it back and study it."
Without waiting for me to speak, Huang Jinshan's hurried voice came from outside the room, "It's not good, two more died."
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