He looked back at "me" over there, pulled me behind a big tree, slapped himself in the face, and said, "I know you definitely don't believe me, but I'm not lying. Last night, I woke up confused and saw you dead, so I hated Xi Feng so much that I wanted to shoot him to death. If Xi Feng hadn't summoned a little ghost later, I'm afraid I would have been confused."
I thought to myself that you are a boaster and you can't do without me. I might as well kill you.
He went on to say, "Later, our team leader and Master Yan came. Master Yan went in and killed a female ghost. Do you know what she came out with? A big fetal sac. I was scared at first, but Master Yan glared at me again, and suddenly I felt confused and hated Xifeng for no reason. I thought that he had gone to the underworld, so I wanted him not to come back. So I did a stupid thing and kicked the candle away." As he spoke, he hung his head in shame like a child who had done something wrong.
After I heard him finish, I couldn't help but feel moved. He didn't seem to be lying. Judging from what he was doing now, he was trying to win Shen Bing's forgiveness for his mistakes. If he had intended to kill her at that time, why would he do this today? Combined with his strange resurrection last night, it was a mystery in itself. Coupled with his unreasonable behavior, he dared to go crazy in front of the team leader, which meant that he was really crazy.
My mind gradually became clear, and the person who was playing tricks also revealed his face! Yan Xiang, ah Yan Xiang, since you deliberately covered up the reason why I couldn't speak last night, I have suspected that you are a magician! There is no such saying that people who have just come back to life can't speak. When you say this, you sound like a second-rate charlatan. But judging from your ability to kill the female ghost and take out the egg corpse, even first-rate charlatans are not as handsome as you! Hehe, tonight I will show you my true colors!
At this moment, Le Wei lowered his head, and I happened to see a piece of white gauze on the top of his head, which looked like he was injured. I didn't think anything of it at first, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt it was strange. The middle of the gauze was arched upwards, as if there was something hard inside supporting it. I reached out and touched it, and he shrank back in pain.
"Don't touch here. I bumped my head when I entered the old house last night. Master Yan bandaged it for me. It hurts so much now that I can't let it touch me."
I nodded, and understood something. I put the things in my hand on the ground and wrote on the ground with my fingers: "I forgive you, I can't talk now, what are you going to do?"
When this kid saw that "Shen Bing" had forgiven him, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. He scratched his head and told me that the team leader asked him to invite Yan Xiang to the police station. Because Yan Xiang went to the funeral home early in the morning to help Director Ling perform a ritual, and at noon, a rotten corpse was found downstairs of Shen Bing's building. Until now, Yan Xiang has not gone there, so he was sent to invite him again. If he is not available, he can also invite Tan Qing back.
After he said this, he asked what was going on with the rotting corpse downstairs. I wrote on the ground and told him to hurry up and leave. I had something else to do and we could talk about it when we had dinner together in the evening. He immediately ran back to his car happily.
I returned to the car, and Shen Bing couldn't wait to ask what Le Wei had said to me. I repeated the original words, analyzing that Le Wei was bewitched by some kind of witchcraft and did not intend to kill us. Shen Bing also nodded and said that this child is kind by nature, but a little narrow-minded, so she doesn't like him.
Seeing that it was almost six o'clock and the sky was gradually getting dark, I said we should find a place to eat first and then go to the funeral home. However, this place was quite remote and there was not even a snack bar. Only near the funeral home, there was a restaurant.
Before getting off the bus, I took the soul-piercing bead in my hand. It was about the size of a glass ball that children play with, and it was easy to roll into a corner and lose track. I wanted to put it on myself, but after feeling around, I realized that women were really troublesome, and their clothes didn't even have pockets. I followed Shen Bing into the hotel and saw her taking off the "ghost" mahogany plaque from her neck.
I grabbed her hand and whispered that she couldn't pick it because it was a family heirloom. She glared at me and asked, "Is it true?"
Before I could answer, a man rushed in carrying goods from outside and bumped into Shen Bing's back. She cried out, and the mahogany card in her hand flew out of the hotel door. I didn't care about her anymore, and hurriedly chased after her, stretching out my hands to catch it, but I didn't expect that the soul-piercing bead fell to the ground as soon as I let go.
When I caught the peach wood plate and looked at the beads, they were stepped on by a short and thin old man. I thought to myself, bad thing! The beads were not made of glass, but special materials used in Taoist medicine. They would be flattened if stepped on. What's the use of them if they are flattened