Police Xiaozhuo and I were busy and sent Wang Jiong to the hospital in the town. Since this guy is from the eighth office, we didn’t dare to open his handcuffs, so we untied one of his hands and took him to the other. Hand-baked disease in the hospital.
After all this was done, I was guarding Wang Jiong in the hospital. Police Xiaozhuo first called Captain Peng. Regrettably, the phone said Captain Peng was on a business trip, and then he went directly to Xu's house. Arrange the funeral of the Xu family.
This was also a helpless move. The Xu family were all dead, and someone had to take care of the affairs behind them, and Xiaozhuo police went over, presumably to preside over the overall situation.
After Xiaozhuo police left, I stayed at the hospital.
To be honest, I don't know why. When I saw Wang Jiong, I didn't like him in my heart. If I really wanted to say the reason, I couldn't tell the reason. I felt that this man was too pretentious.
If the whole thing is to be imagined as a game, I am the mantis, Jinshan is the cicada, and Wang Jiong is the oriole who has been hiding behind.
I even suspect that Wang Jiong knew from the very beginning that the good comers of gold are not good, and he deliberately pushed gold to me.
Just as I was thinking about it, a person walked in from outside. That person was 18 or 9 years old, with a smooth and white face, dark and deep eyes, thick eyebrows, a black casual outfit, and a pair of white sports. Shoes, the whole person looks like a tough feeling.
"You are Luo Dongchuan?"
This was the first sentence the man said to me after he came in.
"I am!" I looked at him questioningly and asked: "You are?"
He walked over quickly, grabbed my arm, and smiled: "Peng Chao, the captain of the fifth team of the eighth office."
When I heard it, I looked at him slightly. My first feeling was that this man is so young. Before I saw him, I always felt that Captain Peng was at least forty years old. Who would have thought that he It's actually a big deal for me, so I subconsciously said, "Hello!"
He smiled, sat down next to me, glanced at Wang Jiong who was fucked, and smiled: "What's wrong with him?"
I didn't hide it, so I said, "Huang Jinshan got a knife in between my hips."
He frowned slightly, and roughly checked Wang Jiong's injury before he said, "It's okay. He is healed after a few days of rest. Anyway, this guy has a thick skin."
With that said, he took out a cigarette, handed me one, and said, "Out for a chat?"
I didn't think deeply, so I followed him out.
He led me to find a place to smoke, lit a fire for me, and laughed: "Dongchuan, I don’t hide from you. I’m here this time, one is that Wang Jiong is disrespectful to you, and the other is There was an internal problem in our eighth office."
Hearing this, I took a cigarette and asked, "Is it Jinshan?"
He hummed and said: "Yes, it is Jinshan. Just a few hours ago, our eighth office found out that before the eighth office, he was a ghostsmith. He just didn’t know why. Concealing this level of identity."
I said one sentence, and I was not interested in asking, but his next sentence made me a little angry.
He said: “That’s the case. Some old antiques in the Eighth Office think that ghosts have become a thing of the past. If you want to get into the Eighth Office, you must have a certificate. And your vote is to eradicate our Eighth Office. Gold is good."
"Past tense?" I sneered, glanced at him, and questioned: "Since it is the past tense, why are you pulling me into the club?"
He smiled awkwardly, and quickly explained: "This is the idea of those old antiques, but I deeply understand the power of ghosts."
As he said, he handed me a cigarette again and continued: "Dongchuan, don't worry, I will try my best to fight for the organization side, and if you are convenient, you can solve it easily. After all, Huang Jinshanya It's a scum among your ghostsmiths, if the teacher is still alive, I think his old man will not let Huang Jinshan go."
Hearing this, I nodded slightly. He was telling the truth. If the master is still alive, he will not let Huang Jinshan go. You must know that the master is the most scumbag in his life.
Right now, I hummed and asked him: "Do you know where Huang Jinshan has escaped?"
He said: "This matter is not in a hurry. With your current methods, I am afraid that this matter cannot be solved. You must wait for you to grow up. By the way, once the matter is resolved, our eighth office will give you the same gift. I have already replaced it. You fought for it, it's three pieces of ghost writing."
My brow furrowed, and it was the ghost writings again. When did the ghost writings become all over the place
Captain Peng explained to me that there are currently only 36 ghost writings in the world, of which three are in Xu’s family, three are in the eighth office, and the remaining 30 are written, there are ten. Five of them are in another organization. The organization seems to be called the Metaphysical Association. As for the last fifteen pieces of ghost writing, Captain Peng said that he is not very clear. It may be scattered in some other places, or it may be caused by me. The master put it away.
After saying this, he even told me that if you want to become a real ghostmaker, you must have thirty-six writings of the ghostmaker. Otherwise, you will never be a real ghostmaker by relying on the words of the craftsman alone.
His remarks showed me the way forward. However, there is one thing I am puzzled about, why he said this to me.
I asked about it.
He smiled and said: "Because you are destined to be that person's apprentice, and I am also entrusted by that person, so I told you all this. Besides, that person asked me to bring you a word."
Having said that, he paused, looked at me, and I asked him what he said.
He said solemnly: "Father and son are here, mother and nephew are here, and both parents are dead, just because love is messing up people's hearts.
"What do you mean?" My face sank.
He smiled and said, "This is what the man said, and I am not sure. However, I can tell you one thing in advance. The man said that all this is fate, and you can't avoid it. You just let it go. can."
After all, he smiled at me and walked straight to the ward, leaving me alone and staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze. I understand the meaning of that sentence too well, saying that my father will die and I will live, mother. Will die, the children of the second uncle’s family will live. The reason why my parents die is only because my feelings have messed up my heart.
I don’t know how long it took, and I knew that my newly opened pack of cigarettes was exhausted by me, and the ground was full of cigarette butts. I recovered, clenched my fists, and planned to return home to tell my parents the news. Although they don't treat me much, but it's a matter of life, and I have to go home. As for the golden good things, I can only wait for a chance in the future. After all, there is a huge crowd, and I go to the golden good to find a needle in a haystack.
After making up this idea, I went to the ward first, but was told that Wang Jiong had been picked up by Captain Peng.
With Wang Jiong's departure, this matter has also come to an end.
That afternoon, I went home and told my parents about it, but they didn't believe it, and even drove me out with a broom, cursing me for running home specially and cursing them.
This made me sad for a long time, but fortunately, Qin Laosan brought me good news that was not good news.
Qin Lao San told me that the town government paid for the burial of the eight members of the Xu family and set up a tombstone for them. The police officer Xiaozhuo also began to want Huang Jinshan in a comprehensive manner.
When I got the news, it was already three days later. At that time, I was holding the only remaining piece of ghost writing and studying.
Just at the beginning of my research, I immediately discovered that there seemed to be a shocking secret hidden in this ghost maker Zhiwen.
It was this secret that completely opened my life as a ghostmaker.
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