Chapter 80: No. 049 - Highway of Death (5)

The two stood under a street tree, as if preparing to take a taxi.

"He's gone!"

"Miss Tan, don't be nervous."

"Oh, what a ......"

"It's a hook. He is approaching you. Act from now on, follow the prepared dialogue. ”

"Well, Roger. Yaqi, what is the baby's name? ”

"It's up to you to decide, I'll listen to you."

"How about a single name with the word 'Tao'? Majestic and strategic. ”

"Nope."

"Doesn't it sound good?"

"That name is so unlucky. I've met a fool with this name before. However, I would like to thank him. ”

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, my ex-husband wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have been able to take the inheritance with you."

"Didn't your ex-husband die in a car accident?"

"Hehe......"

"Attention!"

Behind the two of them, the figure of a child suddenly appeared, and he reached out as fast as lightning and pushed it on the woman's back. The woman's feet flew forward from the ground, and the man grabbed her with a quick eye and threw her to the ground. A car was illegally parked on the non-motorized lane next to the sidewalk, blocking the left side of the two people who fell to the ground, and also blocking the non-motorized vehicles in motion, so that the two people were not run over.

When the child was about to cross the sidewalk, a red rope suddenly flew out of the crack in the stone bricks on the ground, tying the child firmly. The child wriggled like a caterpillar on the ground, constantly struggling, and his face was clearly frightened.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm...... Thank you. ”

The man lifted the woman up and returned to the sidewalk.

Two men and a woman came out of the store next to them, both with blurred faces, and the first one grabbed a chicken and lifted the child tied up by a red rope on the ground.

"Ahhh Let me go! You sons of bitches! Slut! I'll kill you! Ahh

The man shook his hands, and the child's cry seemed to be muffled.

A female traffic policeman appeared next to the group.

"What are you going to do with him?"

"Sell it."

"What?"

"Sell it to cultivators, and they will refine it or feed it to the ghosts they raise."

"Why don't you kill him? Didn't you say you were going to deal with him? ”

"Kill? Isn't that too cheap for him? ”

"Huh?"

"It takes seven hundred and forty-nine days to refine, and it will be very painful to erase consciousness a little bit. As for turning into fodder, it's even more painful. I have yet to see a house ghost who can eat a demon at once, and he will be eaten in one bite, and he will have to be gnawed for months before disappearing completely. ”

"The! He should not be allowed to die! ”

"Lu Mengyi, you should rest in peace, right?"

"I ......"

"Don't mention any other conditions, my patience has reached the limit."

"There's still ...... here"

"And one more victim."

“…… Does my husband have ......"

"He didn't become a ghost."

"Oh......"

"Lu Mengyi."

"I see. I'm ...... Left......"

"There will always be a day when life will come to an end, and no matter how unwilling you are, you must rest in peace. Ghosts should not exist in the yang world. ”

"Hmmm......"

The female traffic policeman in the picture slowly disappeared.

He ...... Ascension? ”

"Yes."

"You just said that ghosts shouldn't exist in the yang world, but they do."

"So what she said was 'shouldn't exist,' not 'not exist.'"

"Then why does it exist? If there were no ghosts, he would have died, and my husband would have ......"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life. If your husband becomes a ghost and sees you yin and yang, will you still feel like this? ”

"I ......"

"Don't think about it. Your husband is dead, he hasn't become a ghost, you're still alive, you have to continue to live. ”

Five people got into the illegally parked vehicle and left the road. The license plate is also blurry.

On July 15, 2008, Xue Tao was sold to Xuan Qing Zhenren. Send Tan Yaqi back to prison. Conclude the investigation.

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I was a little dazed when I closed the file.

What does it mean that the people of Aoba asked me to see this file? Warn me not to be nosy like Lu Mengyi? Warn me that they are losing their minds like Lu Mengyi and are likely to become evil ghosts? Or do you want to remind me of this "Xuanqing real person?" ”

I searched for Xuanqing real people on the Internet, but I didn't find a match.

I thought about it for a long time, considered many possibilities, and listed them one by one. Looking at the piece of paper, I couldn't make up my mind. Isn't it time to go look for Aoba again? They don't seem to be interested in pen fairies, but there are props, so they should be able to give me an option, right? But if they were reminding me that they were "deteriorating", I shouldn't have gone to the office anymore.

This incident made me hesitate for days. Tao Hai is still hiding from us like a cat. Things are not going well.

The most annoying thing is the nightmare that haunts me.

Zhang Shanmei fell asleep night and night, was hung on the stage and writhed and struggled, screaming in pain.

In this way, I became more and more haggard, and finally I couldn't help but go to the temple to burn incense, but I still saw Zhang Shanmei that night.

She should have been pulled off her cervical vertebrae, but she was strangely "alive", her nails were clasped with hemp ropes, and the crystal sequins were broken and her own nails were broken and scattered on the stage. The blood was stained with hemp rope, and the blood stains and bruises on Zhang Shanmei's neck were even more shocking.

After watching it so many times, I was a little numb, but who knew that there was a new change this time.

The hemp rope seems to be unable to withstand Zhang Shanmei's strength, and like the shot in the close-up of the movie, it is breaking layer by layer, and only a thin thread is left in the end.

Boom!

Zhang Shanmei fell from a high altitude, her body slammed into the stage, and her voice echoed throughout the theater.

I saw blood spread from under her head, soaking half of her cheek. Blood spilled from her mouth, and the expression on her face was still frozen in the moment of getting out of mid-air, and it was difficult to hide her joy.

My heart beat faster and I realized that this change was not a good thing.

Sure enough, the scene in front of her began to repeat again, Zhang Shanmei fell from the air, struggled, and fell to the ground. This time she didn't die directly, but her body twitched.

I tensed up and my breathing became rapid.

The second repetition, Zhang Shanmei's manual movement.

The third repetition, Zhang Shanmei raised her hand and pressed it on the ground, and then drooped down weakly.

The fourth repetition, Zhang Shanmei propped up her upper body and slammed into her own pool of blood.

The fifth repetition, Zhang Shanmei supported her upper body and turned her head to look at me!

It's dawn.

I broke out in a cold sweat, sat up and was stunned for a while, and said to myself: "Could it be that Zhang Shanmei has become a ghost?" Not the man who spoke? ”

I couldn't delay any longer, so I hurried to Aoba. When I opened the door, I did a lot of mental construction, and I felt uncomfortable sitting in a fixed position on the sofa.

I put the list on the coffee table, put another coin on the paper, and asked humbly, "I'm stupid, I haven't figured it out for a long time." Excuse me, what do you mean? Can you give me a little more help? ”

The coin didn't ring for half a day.

If I went down any further, I would be late for work, so I could only pack up my things and leave in frustration.

In the office, I started to wonder again: Are they not giving me hints, or are they trying to tell me that they are not on the list?

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" The thin man picked up the phone, and his tone was very helpless. The man on the other end of the phone said something, and the thin man jumped up from his seat and shouted, "Dead again?" ”