How could such a snarky villain commit suicide?

Zhang Lao Er sensed my abnormality and asked me what was wrong, and I explained to him all the dreams I had last night and the strange things that happened to me in the past few days, and he also had a heavy face after listening to it.

"There's no reason, there's obviously nothing wrong with the corpse that day," Zhang Lao Er asked in surprise after hearing this.

This is also the question I am struggling with, Wang Min's body was obviously good when the body was fished out that day, and he died peacefully, it stands to reason that something can't go wrong, could it be that Wang Fatzi really committed suicide?

But if you think about it in exchange, Wang Fatzi really killed Wang Min? I'm the person in charge of her body removal, and I'll be responsible for picking her up. Am I not Wang Min's next target?

"Well, don't kid yourself, could it be a coincidence? You'll find out tomorrow."

"I'm grass, Lao Tzu is the person in charge, if something happens, it's not you who has an accident, of course you're not worried, it was you who asked me to fish out the corpse, and now I still say this kind of cool words" Listening to his words, I was so angry that I clenched my fist and wanted to smash it.

"Young man, don't be impulsive, I told you, what if it's really a coincidence?" After speaking, Zhang Lao Er raised three fingers again: "I promise you, if it is really Wang Min who is to blame, I guarantee that she will not be able to hurt you"

"Can you deal with ghosts? How to deal with it? ”

"Hey, you don't have to worry about that"

Alas, yes, what if it's a coincidence? I don't want to scare myself, just wait until tomorrow's funeral.

The next day, I rushed to Wang Fatzi's house early in the morning, wanting to feel the situation as soon as possible.

Wang Fatzi has a brother named Wang De, a teacher, teaching in the city, usually look down on his younger brother with poor character, and he doesn't care about it, and he thinks that Wang Fatzi died and no one collects the body, but he didn't expect his brother to also hold a funeral for him and put a book to receive gifts.

Wang De has two sons, the eldest one is a few years older than me, and the other is two years younger than me, relatively mentally handicapped, still in elementary school, and is a little "Wang Fatty".

"Thank you, Brother Fan, don't you know? My second uncle hanged himself."

"Of course I know, I mean to ask your second uncle if he did anything before he died?"

This little Wang Fat Man rolled his big eyes and suddenly said something extremely important to me.

"I remember, the other night, my father told me to go to the riverside shop to buy cigarettes, and when I passed by my second uncle's house, I faintly heard a crackling sound coming from his house, so I was curious and looked out the window......

Guess what I saw? The little fat man smiled when he said this, and I quickly asked him what he saw.

"I ...... I saw my sister Min lying on the bed without any clothes, and my second uncle was also wearing no clothes, so he rode on her belly......"

Wow,. This fat man is really not a human being, he is an animal! It's not a pity to die! I couldn't bear it anymore when I heard this, Wang Fatzi was actually mad to this extent.

I was not in the mood to attend his funeral again, so I hurried back to Zhang's house and told him about it.

"What? You say that the fat man raped the corpse? "Zhang Lao Er was drinking tea, and when he heard what I said, he almost broke the teacup in his hand.

"Uncle Zhang, do you think this is what Wang Min did?"

"Isn't this nonsense! Wang Min was already pitiful when she was alive, and it was good that she didn't become a demon after her death, but now her corpse was insulted by Wang Fatzi's beast, and she became a ghost properly."

We have a saying here, that is, after death, people can stay in the yang world for seven days, abandon the feelings in the yang world, and wait for the first seven soul nights to pass, they have to go to the underworld to report, generally these seven days, you can't do anything disrespectful to the corpse.

Wang Min was salvaged the day after his death, and the body should have been insulted by Wang Fatzi before it decomposed, and the corpse generally decomposed in three days, and it was obviously insulted before the first seven days. And the day before yesterday happened to be her first seven soul nights, and Wang Fatzi died on that day!

Obviously, Zhang Lao Er was also aware of this problem.

"Will she come to me?" I asked hurriedly.

"Nonsense! If you didn't catch her, these things wouldn't have happened, this is the cause you planted, and you have to bear the fruits" After speaking, Zhang Lao Er was afraid that I would be afraid, and hurriedly patted his chest and said: "But you don't have to be afraid, I said she couldn't hurt you"

I said I didn't believe he could fight the evil ghosts, he said that he had been a corpse collector all his life, and he had encountered this situation, but he had solved it, so I don't have to be afraid, just hide in his corpse fishing boat when the time comes.

I asked him what was the use of the corpse boat, and could it still deal with evil spirits?

"Hmph, you'll know then, if she dares to come, I guarantee that she won't come back"

Now I can only trust Zhang Lao Er, otherwise I can't deal with a terrible ghost. If you want to blame it, I joined this industry in the first place.

recalled that a few months ago, he was still a working boy, joined the corpse hunting industry for money, and said that he had reached the peak of his life. But now I'm afraid I'm going to die halfway.

In fact, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but now I have more contact with corpses, and Zhang Lao Er often tells me some taboos about corpses, and I have already believed in this world that belongs to the evil side of the undead.

In other words, as I fished up more corpses, the more dead people I saw, and the yin and yang taboo that Zhang Lao Er instilled in me, the worldview that belonged to the corpse collector had taken root in my heart.

For the sake of safety, Zhang Lao Er asked me to hide in the corpse fishing boat, saying that I was not allowed to come out until dawn, as long as I didn't go out, Wang Min would not be able to come in.

And just like that, I hid in the corpse boat. Before coming in, Zhang Lao Er also gave me a hook, which was an iron hook on the corpse soul hook.

He said that although the corpse soul hook is not a pure yang thing, it is not as good as the things like the peach wood sword, but it is also a tool that has hooked hundreds of corpses, and it has some qi of its own, and the general yin and evil are still afraid.

Zhang Laoer's corpse fishing boat is relatively large, but the whole body is made of wood.

I heard him say that this is a corpse fishing boat handed down from his ancestors, which has a history of hundreds of years, and with spirituality, ordinary ghosts dare not approach easily, and he also relied on this old ship to become the most famous corpse collector in our land.

It gave me a sense of security, but I still felt scared in the dark, damp cabin.

I still couldn't sleep until the second half of the night, I should say I didn't dare to fall asleep. Finally, I felt my body flutter, but at this moment.

A "tick" sound came from outside the cabin, followed by another sound, one after another, like the sound of water droplets.

The brain, which was already about to rest, suddenly received this sound indirectly, received a strong stimulus, and exploded all at once.

Here she comes?

All of a sudden, my heart started pounding.

I held back the fear in my heart, walked to the bow of the boat and gently lifted the curtain, everything was still so quiet, there was nothing unusual. I turned my eyes to look at Zhang Laoer's room, the lights had been turned off at this time, and I should be sleeping.

I opened my phone and took a look, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, not long before dawn, and it was over after a little patience.

It's just that the sound of the drop of water is so terrible that I don't know where it came from, and it's uncomfortable to listen to.

Lowering the curtains, I was ready to go back inside and get a good night's sleep, as the saying goes, nothing can be solved by a good night's sleep.

But at this time, I heard someone outside calling me, loud and loud, and the tone was still a little excited, I immediately got up and prepared to go out, because this voice was too familiar to me, it was Zhang Laoer.

But didn't Zhang Lao Er sleep? How can you call me? Could it be that Zhang Lao Er has already solved the female ghost and is ready to tell me that I am safe and can go back to sleep?

I felt strange in my heart, opened the curtain of the boat and walked out, walked outside the cabin, and saw a middle-aged man waving to me on the bank of the river, it was Zhang Laoer, the moonlight was very bright tonight, shining on Zhang Laoer's dark old face, it looked a little pale.

Looking at his appearance, there should be nothing wrong, I hurriedly jumped off the boat and walked towards him, and asked as I walked, "Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" ”

But as soon as I was halfway through my sentence, I immediately froze, and then there was a chill from my back. At this time, Zhang Laoer's clothes were dripping water drop by drop, and the ground was already soaked, indicating that he was standing here for no longer a while.