But when my anger dissipated, reason told me that I couldn't do it, that I had no evidence that he wanted to kill me, and that if I killed him on impulse, I wouldn't be a criminal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What if the bald old man was demon-possessed? As a result, I killed an ordinary person, but let a ghost go unpunished, taste my pain, and torture my soul.

Now, I still hold on to my conjectures.

Ghosts, there must be, and there is more than one, but I think that behind all this mystery, there must be a pair of huge black hands that control everything.

I'm going to get out of these huge black hands!

I lay down again, but when I thought about it, I was full of doubts, why did I kill the bald old man who had never been masked?

We have no grievances, I still respectfully call him old man, give him a cigarette, it stands to reason that there is no need to kill me, right?

But he did do it, and he really wanted to kill me, and according to this motive, then the reason why he killed me must be to get some benefits, otherwise he would do things that hurt others and himself if his brain was caught by the door.

Could it be that he is with Feng Po?

Because whether it is Uncle in a suit or me, as long as I sneak into Sanghuai Village at night, as long as I enter the courtyard of Feng Po's house, Feng Po will immediately know, and in the case of ruling out Feng Po is a ghost, it can only mean that someone passed the news to Feng Po!

Could it be this bald old man, watching us night and night?

This possibility is really true, for example, the bald old man hid in the shadows, and found that I sneaked into Feng Po's house, so he immediately dialed Feng Po's mobile phone, and Feng Po set the mobile phone to silent and vibrate in advance, so that as soon as the mobile phone shook, she immediately knew that there was someone at home, and then quickly turned back.

But as soon as this idea came up, it was immediately rejected by me, Feng Po can't play such a high anti-reconnaissance realm, she is just an old lady, an old lady who can't speak.

Wait!

A flash of inspiration flashed in my brain, and I remembered that Feng Po once used her fingers to make a gesture, and someone used scissors to cut off her tongue.

Since he cut off her tongue, he must not want her to speak and let her keep her secret, so who is this person who cut her tongue?

Hey, I patted my forehead hard, I felt that my brain was about to collapse again, this thing was really too complicated, the big hands in the dark, the web was so big that I couldn't see the edge, so I couldn't touch any clue, I couldn't find out.

As soon as I woke up the next day, I carried a basket of fruit to Haibo's house, and there was no one else in his house, but he was the only one, and he also rented a room, and as soon as I arrived at his rental room, I smelled a strong fragrance in the room.

It's not the smell of perfume, it's the smell of incense offered to the gods, and the smell that comes out after it is burned.

Haiber said: "Boy, come on, what kind of fruit do you bring, it's too out-of-the-box."

I smiled and said, "Haiber, you saved my life, thank you so much."

Haibo said that you kid helped me, and I should help you, why did you come to me this time?

I said, "I want you to help me lift the curse, and I want to ask how to tell if a person is a ghost or not."

Haiber said: I can't lift your curse for the time being, and I'm not a master, if you want to ask how to tell if a person is a ghost or not, then this is a bit difficult.

I asked again what the difficulty.

Haiber said: Don't care about the pictures in the movie, the ghost's ability to hide itself is much better than that, there is only one way to really distinguish the ghost, which is to stab him, bleeding, it's a human, it's bloodless, it's a ghost.

I believe this, because Ge Yu, Uncle in a suit, Chen Wei, just say that these three people are flesh and blood, and their bodies are not cold, even a weird person like Feng Po makes me indistinguishable from ghosts.

"Haibo, this method is dangerous, it's too dangerous."

Haiber said: Yes, not only is it dangerous, but the most important thing is that if this ghost is on guard, the moment you stab him, he leaves the body of this living person, and as a result, you will only commit murder, and the real ghost will stand aside and laugh.

I sighed, and said to myself that this mystery really couldn't be solved.

Haiber patted me on the shoulder and comforted, "However, the blood from the ghost doesn't smell fishy, do you know what I mean?"

I shook my head and said I didn't understand.

Haiber didn't say anything to me again, as if he deliberately avoided the question, and talked to Haiber for a while, and then I went back to the car.

After a few more days, the uncle in the suit never contacted me, and I had been thinking about what to do with the bald old man in my heart, and I was thinking about what to do next, but suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

When I went to Sanghuai Village with Uncle in a suit, as long as one person went to Feng Po's house and one person followed Feng Po, then our whereabouts were destined to be revealed!

Therefore, until now, I have not figured out whether the person who went to Feng Po's house leaked his whereabouts, or the person who followed Feng Po leaked his whereabouts.

If I don't contact the suit uncle at this moment, go to Sanghuai Village alone, and follow Feng Po again at night, then I don't know where the key point of the plan is to be revealed?

Thinking of this, I asked Chen Wei to ask for leave again, and sure enough, this time Chen Wei was not as cheerful as before, and did not promise with his mouth, but said to me: Xiao Liu, I have to criticize and criticize you, I don't have to worry about work recently, and it's not good to always ask for leave.

I nodded and said: Well, Brother Chen, I don't want to, the key is that there is indeed something, don't worry, when I finish my work, I will rush back immediately!

When getting along with leaders, always remember a sentence: people are under the roof and have to bow their heads.

If you still want to get a salary from him, never go against the leader, just train two sentences, and you won't be able to grow up anyway.

I successfully asked for leave, and I went straight to Sanghuai Village that afternoon, this time, I came alone, I hope to use this opportunity to find out Feng Po, and I also hope to use this opportunity to find Ge Yu.

I miss her so much.

When night fell, I was still standing at the entrance of Sanghuai Village, and at about eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Po really rode a tricycle on time and left Sanghuai Village.

I was shocked that Feng Po insisted on riding a tricycle to the city no matter the wind or rain, and as long as she came to the city and returned to the village, her left hand would become full and white, which must be abnormal!

After Feng Po passed by the hotel, I quickly went downstairs and followed Feng Po, this time, I followed Feng Po more carefully, and followed Feng Po to the center of the city, and finally saw Feng Po riding a tricycle and entering a high-end restaurant through the back door.

I was stunned for a moment, and I was immediately confused.

This high-end restaurant specializes in seafood, look at the signboard introduction, basically sea cucumber, abalone, lobster and other high-consumption catering, Feng Po, an old lady in her seventies and eighties, can she have the money to spend in this kind of place? Impossible, right?

I also went around to the backyard of this high-end restaurant, the backyard was dark and rumbling, and there was no street lamp, and with the help of the light reflected in the window, I saw Feng Po's tricycle, which was parked at the back door of the restaurant, and on the tricycle, there was a wooden box, and the wooden box was covered with a big red quilt.

"Good chance!" I was overjoyed, and I said why not take this opportunity to lift the quilt and open the box to see?

But I was apprehensive, and when I walked towards the tricycle, I always felt crazy, and I always felt that Feng Po would suddenly rush out of the back door of the restaurant.

After struggling with my thoughts for a long time, I gritted my teeth and said in my heart that I couldn't wait any longer, I had to go over, lift the quilt, and see what was in the wooden box pulled by Feng Po with a tricycle every night, how could it be so cold?

Slowly, I walked to the back of Feng Po's tricycle, my arm was shaking a little, I looked left and right, and was about to start, but I found that in the southeast corner of the backyard of the restaurant, there was a monitor installed on a poplar tree.

This made me want to lift the quilt, and I suppressed it in an instant, if I do it now, will I be considered a thief?

But on second thought, what thief would steal a dilapidated tricycle? I just opened it to take a look, and I didn't take anything away, so it should be fine, right?

The curiosity in my heart overcame the fear, I was bold, walked directly to the back of the tricycle, went up and lifted the big red quilt, and then reached out and lifted the wooden box!

Before I could see the scene inside, a strong smell of blood suddenly came to my nose!