I was so frightened by the face in front of me that my scalp tightened, and my instinctive backhand stabbed the bamboo knife that had been clasped in the palm of my hand towards this face.

"Ah......h

The owner of the face let out a scream of exclamation and fell to the ground along with the stool.

When I looked at it again, I was scared for a while.

There is no dead face, it is obviously Zhu Anbin who fell.

Even if he was entangled by evil spirits, I was going to poke him in the face just now, how could I still get out of the relationship.

Zhu Anbin was not stupid, seeing that my face was changing, he got up in a panic, stood far away and asked me carefully:

"Master, do you see something?"

I sat back in the wicker chair and said without hesitation:

"You go find someone else, I can't help you."

"Don't, master, please save me, I'll give you money, whatever you want, I'll give you." Zhu Anbin said anxiously, wanting to step forward, he looked at the bamboo knife in my hand but didn't dare.

"You haven't answered my question yet, where did the corpse oil come from?" I looked at him coldly.

Duan Chengfeng once said that it was not only those few people who died because of the corpse oil, and that time with Lin Tong in KTV, through her conversation with Zhu Anbin, seemed to confirm this.

There were others who died because of the corpse oil, but the prima facie evidence of their deaths did not constitute murder, and was covered up by the Silencers.

"Yes......"

Zhu Anbin hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, but only said the word 'yes', and then closed his mouth again, and his eyes showed extreme fear.

He seemed to be wrestling with whether to say it or not, and after a while, shaking his head vigorously, almost with a crying voice, said:

"If I can't say it, I'll die if I say it."

I looked at where he was standing, and suddenly remembered Li Qingyuan.

The Goryeo stick, who also wanted to use corpse oil to achieve his goal, stood there that night......

He seemed to tell the source of the oil, but his voice was too low for me to hear what he was saying.

After saying that, his ghost bleed, and finally his soul disappeared.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The 'Blood Gourd' that appeared that night said that the reason why Li Qingyuan was disillusioned was probably because there was some kind of contract with the head descender.

If Zhu Anbin, like him, also has a life and death contract with the head descender who provided the corpse oil, then if he tells the source of the corpse oil at this time, will he also die and die like Li Qingyuan?

Zhu Anbin is a living person, if I really die in the shop because of this, I will be thrown into the crotch of my pants with yellow mud, not but and ......

Looking at Zhu Anbin's panicked face, I suddenly remembered Lin Tong again.

When I saw Professor Lin in the hospital that day, I asked her if she had found out who had harmed her with the head-lowering technique, and her reaction was very strange.

Now I seem to understand why she reacted that way.

The person who wants to harm her must have a plot and has an interest relationship with her.

Her man Zhu Feipeng is Zhu Anbin's son, and the relationship between the two can be said to be on the same footing.

Zhu Anbin seems to have been the first to obtain corpse oil and spread it, and he may have a closer connection to the head descender.

In this way, who gave Lin Tong his head is already about to come out.

Lin Tong is not a fool, she should have guessed the truth, but in the face of her husband's son, she can't overreact, and even can only act like nothing......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the man in front of me was disgusting, and I drove him away even more quietly.

Zhu Anbin first promised a lot of money, then begged bitterly, and finally saw that I was determined to care, so I had to leave with grievances.

I confess that I relented a little when he pleaded with tears.

Aside from the sidelines, it's a human life.

But I really can't fully figure out what happened to him, this big year, there is really no need to spend time for such a rich man because of a moment of soft-heartedness.

After Zhu Anbin left, I stared at the hundred ghost spectrum for a while, and faintly caught some clues.

He said that he would see hell when he fell asleep, and that he hadn't slept in these days, and that the spirit would exist in another way whenever he fell asleep.

Those who came into contact with his soul were naturally what he called ghosts.

Those ghosts are also a lot of special things, Lao Tzu is not like Lao He, help them to exceed their benefits.

These guys are good, but they are causing trouble for Lao Tzu.

If you don't say that ghosts and people are almost inseparable, they all have to inch in and kick their noses in the face.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and I went to the hospital twice to see Lao He in the meantime.

The old man no longer needs to be intubated, but he has never had a surname, and can only rely on injecting nutrient solution to maintain his vital signs.

Every time I go to see him, I can't help but feel fear.

If Xu Jie is not related to him, the old man is alone, and it can be said that the evening scene is very bleak.

I am also a loner, if Xu Jie is really just a passerby in my life, when I am old, will I be like Lao He, who will end up alone and lonely......

Backstreet, 31.

There were snowflakes outside, and Dou Dabao and I ordered a side stove to make mutton slices in the back room.

Dou Dabao squeaked a sip of rice wine, stuffed a large amount of mutton into his mouth, and said vaguely while chewing:

"I called my little charter wife in the morning, but her phone still didn't turn on. I really don't know what she's doing, Lao He made it like that, but she disappeared. Woe, did you two quarrel before? ”

I shook my head and took a sip of warm rice wine, feeling my face hot and my eyes a little sour.

For a long time, I shook my head vigorously, "No, I have to find her." ”

"What the hell is wrong with you two? Why do I think there's something going on here? Dou Dabao looked at me suspiciously.

I said, "Have you seen the kitchen tunnel?" ”

"I've seen it, Pan Pan told me about that night, but it's too mysterious. I went down and looked, and it was a cellar. How could a temple appear for no reason? ”

I took my bag from the side and took out the clay doll from the bag that I had never left.

Dou Dabao took it and looked at it carefully, staring at me with wide eyes, "Is this really taken out of the temple?" ”

I nodded.

"How can your clay statue be in the temple?"

"It's not just me, Zhao Qi's is also there, and Di Jinlian."

"Why is this happening? I told my master about it, but she couldn't tell her why. ”

"I saw the other side flower in the temple, and at that time I remembered a person, a girl I saw in the Northeast when I was a child."

I drank the wine from the bowl in one go, looked at the snowflakes fluttering out the window and said, "That time I thought I was going to die, and I said to the girl, 'I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet.'" ”

Dou Dabao scratched his head, "Is there anything to do with these two things?" ”

I looked back at him: "The clay dolls in the temple are all pairs, and they all have red threads tied to their feet. I'm the only one who owns, and the red line is broken. ”

"And then?"

"Look at Xu Jie's > Dou Dabao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his expression was even more puzzled, "I really didn't pay attention to it before, the clay doll of her avatar ......"

Xu Jie...... Xu Jie may be the girl I met back then, she ...... She may not be called Xu Jie. ”

"It's not called Xu Jie, so what's her name?"

"Drizzle ......"

I finally couldn't control the suppressed emotions these days, and slowly told Dou Dabao about Mao Xiaoyu.

Dou Dabao's eyes widened after hearing this, "You mean...... The little charter lady is not a person? Could she be the corpse in the iron coffin that you and Liu Blind they fished out of the river? Drizzle...... Mao Xiaoyu is dead, she came to you...... Came to be your daughter-in-law? ”

I didn't say a word, but stared blankly at the flames coming out of the charcoal stove, and after saying all these doubts, I felt as if I had just died, and I didn't have any strength in my body.

Dou Dabao poured me half a bowl of rice wine, picked up the bowl and touched it with me, but put down the bowl and said:

In this way, the clay dolls in the temple seem to represent the marriage between the living and the dead. Your mud doll should have been tied to another mud doll before, and that one should be drizzle...... It's a little charter wife. But why did the red line break? ”

I straightened up, gritted my teeth, and said:

"Only this matter, I can find her regardless of the truth, whether she is Mao Xiaoyu or Xu Jie, whether she is a living person or a living corpse, I will find her, at all costs, find her."

Dou Dabao nodded, "I'll look for it with you, I remember that Lao He seems to be from Hunan, but we don't have the address of his hometown, what should we do?" ”

I silently picked up the phone, and without hesitation, I opened the address book, found a person's number, and was about to dial, but someone called.

The person who called turned out to be the person I was looking for...... Duan Chengfeng.

I hurriedly answered the phone, "Hey, Brother Duan, I was looking for you......"

Before I could finish speaking, a cold voice came from the earpiece: "What are you looking for him?" ”

I was stunned: "Duan Simao? ”

"What Duan Simao? What are you shouting about? Duan Jiayin raised his voice.

"Oh...... Oh...... I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Duan Jiayin still said in a cold voice:

"Master asked me to call you, and he wants you to do something for him."

"You give me the phone, I'll tell him......" A man's voice suddenly came from the phone.

I was stunned again, this was the voice of Duan Chengfeng.

In the next second, I heard Duan Jiayin say loudly:

"What did you tell him? He's just a curse, you've been harmed like this by him, what else do you want to say? ”

I had a little reaction to what the situation was, and just as I was about to speak, Duan Jiayin preemptively said:

"I've already asked people to go to you, can I help you do it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

I looked at the phone screen in a daze, and I was so depressed.

"Is anyone there?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from ahead.

"Yes, wait!" Dou Dabao agreed, got up and walked out.

I heard the sound a little familiar, and I frowned, and followed to the front.

When I walked into the shop, it was Lin Tong, followed by an old man with gray hair, who was Zhu Anbin's father Zhu Feipeng!

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