Ghostwriter

Chapter 112: Out of the water (middle)

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The third master first asked me to show him the snakeskin bag, and then stared at the three ghosts in the snakeskin bag. He smiled and said: "Just to help check something, will I give you such an expensive gift?"

When I thought about it, it was right. After the whole thing, we seemed to have nothing to do. The only place we could do was to smash the stone statue on the top of the mountain, and this happened before Xu Jialao gave me the ghost writer Zhiwen.

Qin Lao San probably thought of this too, looked at me, and asked me: "Chuanzi, did you say that the Xu family's fourth child bought us with this thing?"

I thought for a while. It was probably like this. I was very excited when I got a post from the ghost maker in that village. Where can I still remember it? Now that I was reminded by the three masters, I immediately understood it.

At the moment, I didn't dare to stay for long. I quickly put away the snakeskin bag and prepared to go out with the snakeskin bag. Qin Laosan asked me why I was going, and I said, "Return this ghost craftsman! "

He gave me a blank look and said: "You are sick! Why do you send back the things you got? Besides, even if the Xu family lied to us, it has nothing to do with us. At most, let the police investigate. We Just pretend you don’t know what is going on."

I glared at him and explained, "Master Patriarch once set a rule not to take things randomly. Although this ghost craftsman Zhiwen was given to me by the fourth child of the Xu family, she obviously has another meaning. Once I take it, sooner or later. Will be retributed."

After all, I went straight out, and Qin Laosan cursed a few words behind him, not knowing what he thought of, or what was going on, and finally followed up. I asked him what he did after following up, and he said, There are still five hundred dollars to take back!

I know what he meant. This guy probably was afraid that I would suffer a loss if I went alone, so he followed up, but he didn't know how to say it. He only used 500 yuan as an excuse.

In this regard, I have a hint of warmth in my heart. Although Qin Lao San looks useless, fortunately, he can speak well with one mouth. Bringing him is also considered a layer of insurance.

After that, I hummed without saying a word, and led him directly to the police station. First, I found the Xiaozhuo policeman, and then with the help of the Xiaozhuo policeman, I met Xu's fourth child in an office.

At this time, the fourth Xu family had lost the calmness that he had in the village, and he was very tired. He didn't have the handcuffs on the TV show, and the clothes and dresses were no different from usual.

When she saw me, she was stunned and looked at me for a while. When she saw the snakeskin bag in my hand, she seemed to understand something and whispered to me: "Can you let other people out?"

I looked at the policeman on the side, Xiaozhuo, and he nodded, then pulled Qin Lao San again, and said, "Lao San, let's go out first."

Qin Lao San and Police Xiao Zhuo are also acquaintances, so they naturally understood what Police Xiao Zhuo meant, nodded, looked at me again, and said, "Chuanzi, I will rush in as soon as I call for something.

I nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Soon, Xiaozhuo policeman and Qin Laosan walked over, leaving the entire office with only me and the old four of the Xu family. I asked her, "What can I say?"

She smiled slightly, found a stool and sat down, and said, "You came to me with the ghost writer Jiwen, you should be aware of my intentions?"

I hummed, "I do know some!"

She stroked the hair horns of her temples and asked if I had any cigarettes. I was not polite. She gave her a cigarette, lit her up again, and asked in passing, "You really killed people?"

She didn't speak directly, took a deep breath, maybe it was the first time she smoked, she coughed gracefully, then took another cigarette, and said, "What do you think?"

I looked at her and said, "It may be you, or it may not be you. However, I am very curious about the fact that you gave me the ghost writer Zhiwen. As the saying goes, why do you want to send me Such a precious thing?"

She looked at me deeply, raised Erlang's legs, tilted her whole body back a bit, looked up at the ceiling slightly, and said, "If you look pleasing to your eyes, it will be given to you."

"Really?" I asked with a smile, but I didn't dare to agree with this in my heart. It's like walking on the main road and suddenly someone walks over. The person tells you that he is pleasing to your eyes and wants to give you one hundred thousand yuan, do you believe it

The fourth Xu family should have heard that I don't believe her, and smiled lightly, and said, "Maybe it's because of your pleasing to your eyes, or maybe it's because you have something to ask for."

After that, she took a puff of cigarette, and the cigarette was only burned to the normal level, so she threw it on the ground, and continued: "One thing, I am very curious. As far as I know, this ghost maker is your ghost maker. Why would you take the initiative to send it back?"

Without even thinking about it, I said: "If you accept your ghost text, I’m afraid it will be difficult to sleep in this life, and even more afraid that your five brothers will come to me. If you don’t accept this ghost text, I still have a chance to get it!"

Of course, this is a relatively high-sounding reason, and to pursue the reason, I am afraid of being cursed by the Patriarch.

To this day, I still remember that when the brother said that the ancestor cursed, his expression was meticulous, so I must remember.

Then the fourth Xu family heard me say this, smiled faintly, did not speak, I asked her again, "Did you kill those people?"

She asked me again for a cigarette, lit it, and did not smoke. Instead, she stared at the cigarette butt for a while, and then slowly said: "When I gave you the ghost writer, I told you that all those people I killed it, but you didn’t believe it, why? Do you believe it or do you not believe it now?"

Well, she used this trick very well. At the time, I did think she was acting for others, but Huang Jinshan said that when she insisted that her parents did it, I was suspicious of her again.

For a while, I couldn't tell at all whether she was controlling this matter behind the scenes.

If it is her, it can be said, if it is not she, it can be said. After all, the whole affair was full of evil spirits, and it was not at all conclusive.

The fourth Xu family saw that I didn’t say anything, and said, “Yes, I forgot to tell you one thing. My parents used to be carpenters when they were young, and they knew some side things. Later, they became superstitious and gradually began to craft I forgot. But even so, they still have craftsmanship."

I know what she meant. She was planning to pour dirty water on her parents. But, for a while, I couldn't find a word to refute her, and did not speak, so I looked at her quietly.

The fourth Xu family saw that I kept staring at her, and she didn’t know if it was on purpose or something. She slowly pulled down the collar, revealing a large patch of white skin, which made me turn my head quickly and make a fuss. A big red face.

She smiled and said: "What? You don't think I'm good-looking?"

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