Chapter 7 Hemp Rope Rope Life

I saw that Wang Liqun's hands were about to press on the handrails of the stairs, so I quickly picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip of wine in my mouth, got up and jumped on the table, and with a little more force on my feet, I jumped up from the table, grabbed the lower edge of the guardrail and climbed up to the second floor. grabbed Wang Liqun's arm and dragged him back.

Wang Liqun suddenly came to his senses: "Mr. Wu, help! Help......"

I reached out and grabbed the hemp rope around Wang Liqun's neck and shook it out, but the hemp rope was not only shaken off by me, but tightened a little inside.

I learned the technique of shaking the rope from my grandfather, specializing in breaking all kinds of rope buckles, even if the rope is tied to me, as long as I hold the rope, I can shake it off, I didn't expect to lose my craft in front of Wang Liqun.

"I'll take a kitchen knife!" Chen Shaoyuan turned around and ran into the house.

When he came back, he happened to see me aiming a lighter at the back of Wang Liqun's neck, Chen Shaoyuan thought I was going to kill someone, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Don't burn it! I'll take a knife ......."

Chen Shaoyuan didn't wait to run over, a sip of liquor I spewed out swept through the flames and turned into flames and burned over Wang Liqun's head, the fire was not extinguished, my right hand shook again, and this time the hemp rope was untied from Wang Liqun's neck.

I carried the hemp rope and sniffed it under my nose: "Let's talk about it when we come into the house." ”

The hemp rope not only had yin on it, but also smelled of paint, and if I was not mistaken, this should be the rope used to tie the coffin. Generally, the coffin rope can only be used once, and it has to be burned after use, only the people who do the coffin work all the year round will prepare a few strong ropes to prepare, and those ropes must be properly kept after they are used, otherwise it is easy to cause trouble.

The rope around Wang Liqun's neck smells of lacquer, indicating that it has more than one coffin, maybe it is a coffin rope that flows out of nowhere.

This time it's a bit of a hassle.

Wang Liqun sat on the sofa and drank two or three glasses of wine in a row before he came back to his senses: "Mr. Wu, you can save me!"

Chen Shaoyuan replied for me: "What trouble have you caused, this is not something that can be understood by looking at feng shui!"

"I don't know ......" Wang Liqun was also anxious: "I can give as much as I want, as long as I can save my life, I am willing to take as much as I want." ”

Chen Shaoyuan gave me a look, meaning to slaughter me fiercely, but I waved my hand and said: "This matter not only involves you, but also involves Lao Chen." I don't see death without help. The price of things, you look at giving. I don't care. Tell me first, where have you been and what have you done in the past half month?"

Wang Liqun talked about the half-month trip, and I frowned when I heard it.

In his circle, Wang Liqun was asked what his hobbies were, and anyone could say what he said: "I have nothing to like in my life, so I love to see beautiful women." If there is nothing good in life, it will be beautiful and lively. "He has seen many beautiful women in the past half a month, and how much excitement he has made, he can't remember it. After talking for a long time, there was nothing useful at all.

Chen Shaoyuan twisted his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Shi, I think the places where Lao Wang went are not remote places?

I looked at Wang Liqun with a little wrong eyes: "Have you done something immoral recently, or has anyone on your ancestors ever been stained with blood?"

"I don't have it!" Wang Liqun waved his hand again and again: "The current matter, nine out of ten things can be settled with money, and I am left with those two bad money now, what can I do that lacks morality? Even if I have done some grid things, I have given enough money, you and I are willing, there is nothing else......!

Wang Liqun paused for a moment and said: "I know that my ancestor's surname is Wang, and the three generations up are all farming, and there has never been a big landlord, how do I know what they have done?"

It is not surprising that Wang Liqun does not know about the affairs of his ancestors. In fact, most people will not study what their ancestors have done, only famous families can explain the things of their ancestors as if they were treasured, and most people have never been famous for several generations, so they will naturally not inquire about their ancestors.

This kind of ghost-ridden thing must find a way for the ghosts to resolve the grievances between them, or directly hit the ghosts themselves. Otherwise, the matter will not be finished. Now, the three lines I can think of have not made the slightest eyebrow, and the rope around Wang Liqun's neck can't tell where it came from.

As I was thinking about what to do, my collar suddenly moved, and it slid back a little as if it had been grabbed, and the illusion of being touched by a rope came from my throat.

I slapped the hilt of the knife behind me with my backhand, and the nine-star waning moon that was carried upside down behind me came out of the sheath in an instant, and the blade pressed against my neck and soared into the sky, flying into the air with a knife roar. I grabbed the hilt of the knife in the air, turned around sharply and pointed the tip of the knife at Wang Liqun beside me.

Chen Shaoyuan was taken aback: "Uncle Junior, what are you doing here?"

Wang Liqun, who was pointed at me with a knife, suddenly giggled, his eyes full of resentment crossed my blade and looked at me.

As soon as the two of us looked at each other, the other person's eyes returned to their original state: "Mr. Wu, why are you pointing a knife at me?"

Chen Shaoyuan's face turned pale: "Uncle Xiao, did Lao Wang let the ghost possess him just now?"

"No!" I shook my head and said, "Lao Wang is just a medium, and someone is killing people through him." ”

That thing wanted to wrap me up, and if it hadn't been for the nine-star waning moon on my body that broke the rope in time, I would have had an extra hemp rope around my neck.

The thing that entangles Wang Liqun is not a simple character.

Everyone in the gentleman's business knows that if you take over some business, you will get into trouble, and if you want to kill your employer, you have to kill your husband first. When encountering a fierce evil thing, even if his employer dies, he will turn around and kill the gentleman who stands in his way. This kind of evil thing is rare but extremely fierce, even if Mr. Fame encounters it, it will be nine deaths.

Chen Shaoyuan was anxious: "Lao Wang, what did you get into trouble? If you think about it carefully, you can't remember, so I ask your driver, aren't you always together?"

"Yes, yes......" Wang Liqun hurriedly took out the phone and called, but the phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

"I know where his house is, I'll take you to him. Wang Liqun really didn't care if it was the middle of the night, so he drove us to the driver's house after getting in the car. I kept calling the driver along the way. It wasn't until they arrived at the door of the residential unit building that the driver's phone was connected, and Wang Liqun took the phone and shouted: "Are you dead? Why don't you answer the phone for so long!"

Someone laughed on the phone: "I'm dead! I'm dead on top of your head, and you can see me when you look up!"