The police took the body away, and we followed the crowd back to the car. On the way, we couldn't figure out what happened to Boss Gu's body. If it was a living corpse, it was possible, but it was difficult to kill a living corpse. Even if it was killed, it would immediately turn into a rotten corpse. How could it wait for the forensic doctor to examine it
The sorcerer's evil magic is really unfathomable, and the Great Infinite Magic is just the tip of the iceberg. If you want to raise corpses alive, the Willow Spirit Girl, and the child-bringing magic, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who can believe that a dead person can be as real as a living person? A wooden man is actually more charming than a real person. Don't say it, when I mention the Willow Spirit Girl, I miss Ruhua a little.
I don’t want to think about him anymore. I’d better think about how to find out about Grandpa Taizu and Wang Zijun.
After entering Shen Bing's house, my mother looked around with a look of curiosity. It was her first time to go to the provincial capital and live in an apartment building. She was more excited than seeing a peanut growing on a chestnut. My mother slept on the soft Simmons mattress that first night and was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep all night.
At daybreak, Shen Bing and I dressed like spies, with our collars turned up high and our hats pulled down, and went to the market to buy a lot of fresh vegetables and rice noodles. It was cool now, and autumn had arrived, so we were not afraid of them rotting, and these things were enough for us to eat for a month.
It was too difficult to hear about my great grandfather. We turned off our phones and had no contact with Qu Mo and Lu Fei. We had to go to the underworld to investigate. Who could we ask? If we didn't open a shop, we really wouldn't have this opportunity. I was so anxious that I was running around the house. Shen Bing was afraid that my mother would get suspicious of us, so she took me to the park downstairs for a walk.
The bright moon is so round and big. I raised my finger to look at it. You said that having an advanced spell like the Qingming Arrow is useless and can't help at all.
"How about we ask the dead rat again?" Shen Bing said to me.
I shook my head. Even though I brought it with me when I went out, I still didn't trust it.
"Why not give Lu Fei a call and ask him for help?"
"Come on, he doesn't have that ability." I said with a sneer. This kid can only kill ghosts at best. If he wants to penetrate into the underworld, he will have to learn from me for a few years.
"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What do you think we should do?" Shen Bing said with a pout.
"Nothing is good." I was in a very depressed mood and answered listlessly.
At this time, we saw two old men sitting on a stone bench in front of us, playing chess around a stone table. So we poked Shen Bing and planned to take a detour and stay away from them. Unexpectedly, there was a cry of surprise from the other side, which made us curious. We looked back and saw that although the street lights were not very bright, we could see clearly that two old men in their sixties were covering their chests with their hands, but the chess pieces on the chessboard kept moving.
My scalp tightened. This thing is called fairy chess in our local area. To put it bluntly, it means that there are ghosts causing trouble. As long as you burn a cigarette and say a few words, the wild ghost will go away.
Fortunately, the two old men also understood this evil thing. One of the old men with glasses took out a cigarette, lit it, and then stood upside down on the stone table. He looked around and said, "Great Immortal, let's smoke a cigarette and satisfy our craving. Let's go now."
I thought to myself that it was a fart fairy, just a dead ghost. I watched the cigarette flickering, as if someone had taken a few puffs, and it was only half burned down. The two old men thought it was all right, so they put the chess pieces that had just jumped around in disorder back and wanted to continue. Unexpectedly, the chess pieces started to move around again. This guy had obviously taken someone's cigarette and didn't give him face.
Fuck his uncle, this guy ate a free meal and still wanted to pay for it.
I whispered to Shen Bing, "Go back and get the eye-dotting pen."
"Why don't you go? Now you've got a bad temper and always treat me like a servant." Shen Bing was still unhappy.
"Then you look at this thing here. It looks like a monster to me. No magic spell can get rid of it..."
Before I finished speaking, Shen Bing turned around and said, "I'll go, I'll go." She is not very afraid of ghosts now, but she is definitely afraid of monsters, haha.
The two old men saw this and realized that they couldn't play chess anymore, so they stood up and left. But just as they stood up, their legs suddenly bent and they sat down again. Damn, this damn guy is still forcing me to leave.
"Lao Zhang, I think what we met was not a fairy, but an evil spirit." The old man with glasses said in a trembling voice.
"Old Liu, didn't you say that you practiced some magic in your early years? Come and try it." Old Zhang said nervously.
Old Liu flapped his head and said, "No, I haven't practiced it for more than 30 years. I forgot how to use it."
"What should I do?" Lao Zhang began to tremble all over.
"Haha, Lao Zhang, you lost!" Lao Liu suddenly saw a flying chess piece eat the opponent's veteran general, and he forgot his fear and burst into laughter.
"Did you win? Do you use a car as a cannon?" Lao Zhang said with a glare.
I felt something was wrong. The two old men seemed to be infected with evil spirits, their eyes were blue, and they looked very strange. It happened that when I came out, I didn't even bring a copper coin, so I couldn't find the dead thing even if I wanted to do it.
But the two old men over there started fighting. It was rare to see old men of such age fighting. You pulled my hair, I pulled your ears. It was even uglier than a fight between women. If I didn't go over, they were so old, I wouldn't cause a heart attack or something. I ran over quickly.
As soon as I got there, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing in my face. The two old men suddenly let go of each other and slapped me. Damn it, why did they have to stop a fight? I quickly lowered my head, dodged the two slaps, and reached out to grab their wrists. Just at this time, Shen Bing hurriedly ran back and threw the dotting pen to me.
I took the things and took two steps back, then quickly opened my Yin-Yang eyes and looked forward. Damn, a thin old lady was sitting opposite the stone table, smoking a cigarette, looking quite addicted. She squinted her eyes, her face was full of wrinkles, and when she blew a puff of smoke, the two old men would wave their hands and greet me.
He dodged the old man's two slaps and asked Shen Bing in a low voice: "Where's the guy?"
"You only said to take the finishing touch pen, but you didn't say to take the tool." She said, blinking her beautiful black eyes.
Forget this girl, she will never be jealous. Forget it, I'd better talk to this old lady and ask her not to play with the two old men. If she really doesn't listen, I will give her a Qingming Arrow and she won't even be able to go to the realm of the dead.
I reached out and grabbed the old man's wrist again, and pulled it aside. They were not as strong as me, so they immediately stepped back. I walked to the stone table, sat on a stone bench, turned around and looked at the old lady and smiled, "Auntie, you used to live here, right?"
When I asked this question, the old lady's eyes widened in surprise, and the cigarette in her mouth fell to the ground. She probably never thought that someone could see her.