Chapter 195: Distress
I don't know if what he said is true or false, but I know that what ghosts say is sometimes more credible than people, so I sat down and looked at the sky in the distance.
"Since Li Wen and you are acquainted, his death should also be related to the evil way, and now he has begun to kill the people around you for his own desires."
Hearing Li Wen's name, I felt the painter's figure unconsciously swayed, from what the painter said, it can be seen that he and Li Wen have a deep friendship, the two used to be people with dreams, but I don't want to avoid him talking about Li Wen, I said to my face that maybe the painter will be more willing to cooperate, and I also deliberately mentioned the matter of relatives, hoping that the painter can be more cooperative, which is also a little bit of my own caution.
"He should have been monitoring the old building all the time, and once he kills people by any means to cover up the whole incident, I am a little afraid of harming more innocent people."
I took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, I took out one and wanted to hand it to the painter, I realized that he could no longer smoke, I wanted to find the fire but couldn't find it, so I had to take out the lighter from Jiang Hong's pocket, I took the mobile phone while secretly observing the painter's situation, when I mentioned innocent people, he obviously became a little anxious.
"The evil man is really crazy, isn't it enough for him to kill a few of us?"
I looked at him while smoking: "You have also experienced how terrible it is when a person has desires, you should know how terrible it is. ”
The painter understood what I meant, and these things were also the pain he had experienced, and he was a little depressed, and he held his head in his arms, and I knew that he was afraid that the evil people would hurt his relatives.
"Now the last way is to find the evil man, so that the whole problem can be solved, and the people around him can be safe, and it is very likely that an innocent life will die in Huangquan one day when he is away."
The painter became more and more uneasy, and he looked up at me: "Is there nothing that can be done to stop him?" ”
I saw that the painter took the initiative to ask about this, and my heart relaxed, it seems that his words should be true, at least the affairs of the evil Taoist are not far from ten, and now it is time to study how to find this murderous Taoist.
I snuffed out the cigarette in my hand and stepped on the cigarette butt: "I have a way, but if you want to chase souls, you need to have something related to the evil way, the blood-colored hair has been used for several years, and it is not realistic to use it to chase the soul, you have been in contact with the evil way, but what else is there?" ”
The painter thought for a long time and shook his head blankly, it seems that the evil people are very cautious, and they can't help but feel that the painter is really a little stupid, how can this kind of person easily believe?
"Do you know where he frequented, or where he used to be home?"
The painter still shook his head: "When I came into contact with the evil man, he always came to me, and he didn't tell me about him, and I could only be a temporary partner with him at any time. ”
I sighed, now in addition to knowing the truth of what happened five years ago, I am still in a state of headless flies for the evil people.
Now everything can only be investigated from all the places where the cult people are concerned.
I mobilized my mana to take the painter back again, and was about to go back to the funeral home to see Jiang Hong's situation, and then make plans, there was a taxi parked on the side of the road not far from the door, the driver saw us get in the car and asked where to go, I said the funeral home, and he drove out without looking back.
Sitting in the car, I felt a little uneasy, I always felt that something was wrong, and I looked at the taxi driver and felt weird, I hadn't walked this road before. 020
"Master, are we going wrong here?"
The taxi driver didn't answer me, and I was a little alarmed: "Master? What's the situation with you, the road to the funeral home is not here. ”
The taxi driver said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sending you to another way, just sit down." ”
I was a little surprised, this driver spoke a little too strangely, this person definitely has a problem: "Master, go to that road, is it close to the funeral home?" ”
The driver turned his head slowly: "Huangquan Road, are you going?" Giggles, it won't be long before you'll be at the funeral home. ”
I looked at the driver's stiff face, he didn't smile, I was facing his face, I could see every corpse spot on his face, his hands were still driving, but the whole person was rushing towards me, I turned sideways to hide from my heart and secretly recited the law, hitting it on the forehead.
"Ahh "Hahaha!" He was screaming and laughing, and I was horrified to hear it, this thing was so weird, I kicked him away, and he looked at me again, his head spinning directly around his neck, and every time he looked at me, he had a different expression.
My head began to hurt, his crying and laughter seemed to penetrate my head directly, I held my head tightly and struggled in pain, at this time the pearl of the gods in my body emitted a burst of light, the driver seemed to see something terrible, he wanted to escape but it was too late, I saw him slowly disappear into the air, and a rune paper was completely destroyed in the air.
My head was finally clear, and I gasped for breath and came back to my senses, and I was in a taxi that had long since been abandoned.
I was in a very uneasy mood, I looked around, fortunately Jiang Hong was fine, I knew that this should be done by an evil person, but I don't know it now, he actually has another deep meaning in doing this.
"Damn, bad luck, almost got here."
I just wanted to call a taxi, my heart was cold, and I put my hand back, I didn't want to encounter this kind of thing again, I put Jiang Hong on my shoulder, all the way to the funeral home, fortunately the road is not too far, but along the way there are always passers-by pointing at me, it seems that I am treated as a hangover drunkard.
When I returned to the funeral home, the curator saw that I had brought a man back: "What's wrong?" ”
I put Jiang Hong on the bed in the duty room: "I drank too much, my wife was strict, and I didn't dare to go home." ”
The curator was a little helpless, he looked at me: "Young age, drink less, by the way, I will go back first if I have something, you take good care of the funeral home yourself, and just leave directly when it is time to get off work." ”
Before I could speak, the curator had already left in a hurry, I looked at Jiang Hong and felt a little clueless, I hadn't encountered this kind of thing, how should I get rid of the bloody hair?
I thought to myself and let the painter out again: "Since you have touched this hair, what can you do?" I'm afraid that Jiang Hong's life will be in danger after a long time. ”
The painter shook his head again, I felt in my heart that there were thousands of alpacas running by, and I doubted how stupid the painter was, that he had been in contact with the evil way for so long, and that he had not left any behind, and that he had sought the skin of the tiger.