Xia was here as a friend of Aqing, so I hurried to ask Aqing to bring back Xia's body, but when Aqing returned to Xia, he said that there was no negative card on his neck.
Qing said that the plane fell from the sky and crashed. Xiya's body was already torn apart, and there was almost no one intact on her body. The negative card must have fallen elsewhere.
However, Xia’s luggage was found. After Ah Qing came back, we hurriedly opened it. There were all sorts of miscellaneous things in it, but we didn’t see the negative signs. However, Xia was hung around her neck and usually would not be put in the luggage. On the bag.
A Qing also found a small book in Xiya's duffel bag, the one with a code lock. We didn't bother to try the code again, so we found a tool to open it.
The small book is full of Thai, only Ah Qing can understand, but looking at his slanted handwriting, I know that his handwriting should be uglier than the fat man.
After Aqing finished reading it, her face suddenly turned green, and then her teeth itchy with anger.
I hurriedly asked what's wrong? Does this little book record any secrets
Ah Qing nodded, and said that the ghost in the yin card had been killed by a small amount of time before he was alive!
After hearing this, the fat man and I were a little surprised. The woman was killed by Xia? Didn't it mean that she died in the alley after being killed? Could it be that all the things he said before deceived Ah Qing? Why did he do this
Qing said that when Xi Ya was passing by an alley that night, he saw a few men doing something wrong with a woman.
Not only did Xia didn't step forward to stop her, she kept hiding from the side to watch. After the group of men finished, the woman was also unconscious, lying motionless on the ground, completely lost consciousness.
Xia didn't go forward to treat the woman, but picked up a brick and slammed it on the woman's head, hitting it more than a dozen times in a row, until the woman's entire head had become bloody and bloody. He fled the alley in a panic, then threw the bricks into the river.
The next day, Xi Ya went to find the master Azan, and then said that a ghost suitable for making Yin cards had been found. He lied to master Azan and did not dare to tell the truth.
Also, when he went to invite the soul, he didn't dare to go directly, fearing that the ghost would recognize him, so he bought a bottle of corpse water and sprayed it on his body.
The corpse water in Thailand has a miraculous effect. It is made of corpse oil. Spraying on oneself can cover up the breath of the living, so that the ghost can't tell whether it is alive or a dead person. The main reason is that the ghost can't recognize Xia. He successfully invited the soul.
After hearing what A Qing said, I immediately hit the table with a punch and almost made a hole in the table. What kind of shit friend is A Qing? Is this still a human? Killing that innocent woman, and also killing the master Azan who helped him, this is inferior to a pig or dog.
Qing said that she didn't expect Xiya to become like this. Maybe he was forced by life. He also said in the small book that he didn't want to kill people, but if he couldn't find the ghost to make a negative card, then he would die. He, the boss has been collecting debts from him every day. If he has no money, he will be beaten up once every two days. He is all bruised and there is no good thing. If this continues, he will be beaten to death sooner or later.
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In fact, he was very guilty afterwards, especially after killing Master Azan. He was depressed every day and often had nightmares at night.
"I bother!"
Still depressed, and nightmares too late, if he has a little repentance, he won't dig out the negative cards again. Now it's okay, and the person who killed a plane, how many lives would it cost
If the people on the plane really eat the negative cards, then the problem will be serious. Anyone picking up the negative cards would be a huge disaster. Its grievances are getting bigger and bigger. It was already grieving when they were in the cemetery. Soaring to the sky, what kind of horror has it reached now
Regardless of whether Xia was forced by life or not, but the heavens can still live if they do evil, and they cannot live for themselves. Xia has also been punished as it should be, and there is no corpse!
Later, for a long time, Ah Qing was pursuing the whereabouts of the Yin cards, because she knew the Yin cards better than I did. This level of Yin card evil has even surpassed the Super Yin cards. The power of evil Yin is extremely terrifying, but it's a pity The thing is, she never found it until later, when the negative card appeared again, it set off a particularly big horrible disaster, but these are all things to follow.
Time has been drawn back to the present. After Ah Qing and Fatty came back from the cemetery, the three of them disgusted Xia to the extreme, and decided to ignore this matter and let him fend for himself, anyway. It's not a pity to die.
After coming back, I went to class in a short while. I just arrived in the classroom this afternoon. Suddenly a group of male classmates gathered around and said that I was bullish and even the class teacher could start. This was so invincible. It is the love saint. The other little girls are probably not interested anymore. They want to find a more difficult challenge, but unfortunately, they did not succeed. Otherwise, it is estimated that they will become famous in World War I and once again make the school a sensation.
I suddenly fainted. Who was so boring to find the tigress to challenge the difficulty, wouldn't it be eaten directly when I missed it? This is all to blame for Zhang Xiaoman's black-bellied woman. Sure enough, when she came back from Kunlun Mountain, her abdomen became even more black. She also learned Yinshu and came back. That's OK, and you have to guard her in the future.
I was too lazy to explain to them, gave them a roll of eyes, and then told them to get out. These guys are good, just like dog ointment, they clung to me, and asked me to tell my story. What was it like when I started. My mental journey, does it feel good, do you feel particularly refreshing
Damn, it feels good, it feels good, I feel like vomiting when I think about it.
"There is no story, just a simple handsome word that runs through my life, go!" I yelled at them. Fortunately, the class bell rang at this time, otherwise they would really refuse to leave, and there are still dead skins begging me to accept it. They are disciples, so Lao Tzu has no time to pay attention to them. The 100,000-character review has not been written yet.
At this moment, the head teacher came in, and she stared at me fiercely, making me tremble all over, and I couldn’t help but tremble. It’s really unlucky. It was still her class this afternoon. I don’t know how she would torture me. Me? Wouldn't you tell me to go out again
But the head teacher looked at me and seemed to stop paying attention to me. Instead, he waved to the door, and walked into a girl about our age.
The girl is wearing a purple dress, black leather boots, a shawl and long hair. Her delicate face looks a bit unruly. She has a thick red lipstick painted on her mouth and chewing gum in her mouth. She looks at us and licks her mouth. Smiling gently.
"Let me introduce to everyone. This is a new transfer student in our class. Her last name is a bit special. Maybe everyone hasn't heard of it. Her surname is Gui, and her name is Guili. Everyone welcomes applause." After the class teacher finished speaking, the students They were all whispering, and then there was a burst of thunderous applause, and I was the only one looking at the girl in a daze.
Ghost girl, there is another...
(End of this chapter)