I quickly raised my index finger and made a shushing sound. Who knows if Xiao Luzi was following me? If he heard what I said and recorded the sound, then I would be in big trouble.
Lu Fei was so smart that he immediately understood what was going on and changed the topic, "Brother Xizi, it was that man named Gui Chai who wanted to arrest you. He said that you were the one who killed the six people who died in this village!"
I nodded: "Let's go and confront him face to face!" Then I jumped into the car and whispered to Lu Fei in the car to explain everything clearly, which scared the guy so much that he broke into a sweat.
Lu Fei also whispered to me that they had just discovered that Shen Bing's soul was hiding in the Yangxian Temple, so they pried open the temple door, and found a few words on the dust of the altar, saying that the ghost Gui Chai had come, Xifeng quickly avoided it. Qu Mo immediately guessed that this was a hint that the ghost had come to capture Xifeng.
I was puzzled. A life soul is invisible and incomplete, and cannot write like a ghost. Who else could have left a warning to me if not her
Lu Fei drove the car to the gate of Yangxian Temple, where Qu Mo and the others were waiting, but there was no sign of Qu Mo's car. Lu Fei asked me to get out of the car, and then drove the car into an alley. It turned out that they were afraid that the police would come again, so they hid the car.
When I saw them, I waved my hand to tell them not to say anything more, I knew everything. I followed them into the temple gate and used a flashlight to look at the altar. On the thick dust, the eight characters that Lu Fei had just said appeared. They were actually traditional Chinese characters. I vaguely guessed which great god was helping me. If it was someone in modern times, who would use traditional Chinese characters
Could it be that the dead rat has come
Once we closed the door in Yangxian Temple, we dared to speak loudly. Immortals and ghosts have different paths, and rivers should not interfere with well water. Besides, Yangxian is a god after all, and although Yeyou also has the title of god, he is still a little ghost in the end and dare not enter the temple without permission. I told them what happened just now, and they were relieved.
After saying this, I looked at the statue of Yang Xian and said sadly, "Shen Bing, come back. Do you still remember what we did outside the Yang Xian Temple in Shuiliu Village? You should understand my heart. It will never change for you. If you keep wasting time like this, you will be hunted down by the underworld sooner or later. Can you bear to let me go to hell?"
They all listened quietly, no one said a word. Ma Yunxi even closed his eyes and clasped his hands in front of his eyes, as if praying for something.
Logically speaking, my words should be able to move Shen Bing, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all. Shen Bing lay in Qu Mo's arms and had no reaction at all.
I sighed in my heart, thinking that Shen Bing might be too badly injured, and she would never forgive me. The guy had to use his trump card, kneeling down, and was about to say some touching and cheesy love words, but a breeze blew, and the dust on the altar flew. In an instant, the wind died down, and the words on the dust on the altar changed!
"The soul has changed places!" It became these four words.
Damn, I knelt in vain. Fortunately, I didn't say anything disgusting, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to see anyone. I jumped up from the ground in a hurry and asked Lu Fei for the compass. After searching the soul, I found that Shen Bing's soul was behind the village. It's really strange. Who is helping to leave the words in secret? If it is a god like the mirror god like Dead Mouse, even the Yin-Yang eyes can't see it. It's really boring!
"Let's go to the back of the village!" I waved my hand and walked out of the temple gate.
They followed me to the back of the village, searching for souls along the way, and came to the door of a house at the edge of the village. There was a light on the door, white paper was pasted on the door, and a few wreaths were placed on the side of the door. The yard was also bright. There were a few people standing outside the door. It seemed that there was a funeral in the house, and they were receiving guests.
I suddenly remembered that this might be Liu Datou’s family. All six members of the family died, and his daughter was humiliated and tortured. It was simply outrageous!
I didn't want to go near their house, but Shen Bing's soul was in the yard, so I had to bite the bullet and walk over. The people at the door recognized us immediately, and one of them pointed at us and cursed.
"Hey, you bastards, how come you weren't caught by the police after you killed someone?"
Wang Zijun and Lu Fei were so angry that their eyes widened and they were about to retort, but I stretched out my hand to stop them and said to them with a smile: "Hey guys, how could we be murderers? If we really killed someone, would we dare to come back? Besides, the police would have arrested us a long time ago..."
Just when he said this, the police officer was really angry. At this time, the sirens sounded and rushed over here. Damn it, couldn't you come later? This made us look at each other in bewilderment. It was not right to leave, and it was not right not to leave.
"Aren't the police here to arrest you?"
"This won't end well for you guys!"
I ignored them and exchanged glances with Lu Fei and the others, then strode into the yard. Those who tried to stop us were pushed away by us. Zhen Yuchun happened to come out from inside, and seeing this, he hurriedly spoke up for us, and those people walked aside.
"Nephew, what are you doing? Most people in the village believe that you are the one who committed the murder. The police car is coming again. You'd better leave quickly!" the old man said to me anxiously.
Now it has come to this, I can't get away. And I think, from the police taking the psychic expert back to Ren Village, to the ghost catcher halfway, and now there is a police car chasing us, it means someone is secretly setting a trap for us. You can hide for a while, but not forever, so I might as well take off this unjust hat on my head today, so as not to be wanted by both the Yin and Yang worlds, and I have to have a way to survive.
"Uncle, we're not leaving. Let's make things clear today. It will be fine if you can be a witness for us." I said firmly.
Zhen Yuchun sighed and nodded, "I will be a witness, but I'm afraid no one will believe me."
We walked into the yard and saw six bodies covered with white cloth under the mourning tent. There were several people in mourning on both sides, who should be Liu's relatives. There were also many neighbors who came to help, and they all focused their eyes on us, and then there was an uproar.
The first thing I saw was a blue lamp on the altar, which was used to guide the soul. It was probably because they were afraid that the child would not be able to find the way to the underworld. In fact, sometimes there are quite a few people who blindly use blue lamps. Besides, there will be no accidents if this lamp is used to guide the soul, so some people who have only a superficial understanding of it will add some extra tricks to make their descendants look filial.
Around the blue light, there was a faint white mist, looming. If it weren't for the blue light's ghost-like effect, it would be invisible. Needless to say, the white mist was Shen Bing's soul, and if it was black mist, it was a ghost.
I was suddenly excited. It seemed that the blue light had led her here by mistake, which saved us some effort.
"Didn't they say they were the ones who killed people?"
"Yeah, how dare they come back?"
"It's hard to say whether they killed him or not. I don't think it's the case."
The villagers who helped us talked in low voices, but some of them spoke loudly and we heard them all. I was touched to hear that our voices were being used.
At this moment, a police car stopped outside the door, and the doors slammed several times, and five or six policemen walked in. We looked back and saw that they seemed to be the policemen going to Ren Village. They were all covered in black and gray, and looked quite embarrassed. One of them was a middle-aged man in a gray Tang suit, who was the psychic expert, but there was a wound on his nose, and it was still bleeding. He looked like a newborn red-nosed puppy!