"Old Ancestor said, try to let you do this alone." The Taoist smiled softly at me.

"I ......" I tried to put on a good-natured smile so that he didn't see that I wanted to hit someone.

I sighed and had to come by myself!

I followed the path that the biker man told me last night and sprinkled some plant ash mixed with rune paper ash, and then lightly sprinkled some moonstone powder on top of the plant ash, so that as long as the yin qi passed over it, or touched the plant ash. It will make a crackling sound and give me accurate directions.

I controlled the variables a little bit and only opened one door, so that we could have a rough idea of the road from that door to the middle of the stadium.

Then I put the wick oil on the metal handles of all the places that might pass on this road, and it happened that there was a park outside the gymnasium, and I went to fold a lot of wicker back, and then the roots of the wicker were facing the outside of the stadium, and the side where there was a condition was facing the inside of the stadium, and the way in was paved like this, if I told him that this road was passable.

With such an unwritten constraint, he will not look for another way, and the risk can be minimized.

Then I went out to find a shroud shop and tied a paper figure.

I added a little money and asked the boss to draw one for me now, according to the photo of his first love provided to me by the motorcycle man.

Melon seed face, double eyelids, high nose bridge, although not particularly similar, but at least five or six points of similarity, but to deal with that thing, five or six points of similarity is very sufficient.

I put the lipstick mixed with the floating water of the biker man's birthday on the lips of the paper man.

I stuffed the yellow paper with the birth date of his first love written on it into the body of the finger person, and then pasted a stand-in charm on the paper man's head, and it was almost done.

Just in case, I asked the chief to stay in the gymnasium, and I went to the hospital to guard the locomotive man, so that accidents could be minimized.

After getting the governor's approval, I took a taxi to the hospital.

The guards outside the door, the police~ detective guys probably also knew what was going on now, and they were not surprised by my arrival, and even turned a blind eye very cooperatively, asking me if I needed help with anything.

I shook my head, and then walked into the ward, where the locomotive man paced restlessly, and rushed over when he saw me coming in.

"Master! Now that it's getting dark, is there anything you can do? It's getting dark, and I'm probably going to die! The biker man looked very uneasy.

"There is a way, there is a way, but I will not let you fight him, if you fight him, things will not go the way you want, and it may be more troublesome to deal with." I explained it to the biker man, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Whatever it is, wouldn't it be the end of just killing him, why do you have to go in that direction with him?"

"The reason why we went in the expected direction is because I have already set up the gymnasium, and if I rashly confront him now, some other situations may happen, such as he has moved the scene to another place, which will catch us off guard, and we will not be able to prepare anything!" I explained.

"...... so," after listening to my explanation, the motorcycle man whispered:

"And what are you going to use against him?"

"The cause of his death is his biggest grudge so far, that is that your first girlfriend, as long as it can cause him stimulation, you can restrain him."

"Then if that's the case, why don't you have a more exciting one?" The biker man's eyes had changed from the initial uneasiness to bloodthirsty, and this change made me stunned.

"Ah, please understand me too, after all, the person who will die tonight is me, and of course I hope that he can be solved more thoroughly." Perhaps seeing the surprise in my eyes, the biker man quickly explained.

I nodded knowingly, and when I thought about it, at least for now, there should be no one in the world who wants this matter to be solved more than this biker man.

"Tell me, what kind of stimulation is it?"

"When you called the ambulance, he wasn't dead." Hearing my question, the biker man replied.

I frowned slightly, yes, just when I went to chase the black shadow, that is, when I was chasing this motorcycle man, that person was not dead, but in a blink of an eye, he appeared beside me, and there were inexplicably more strange knife wounds on his body.

"That's right, did you see how he died in your business?"

"He's been following you all the time when you came after me."

When the locomotive man's voice fell, I got goosebumps all over my body.

"What's that?! He followed me all the time when I ran after you? "It's terrifying to think about it, but I didn't notice it at all.

"Yes, he followed you all the time, and then when your senses were confused, he fell beside you, and then I was controlled, and I stabbed him fatally, and then I stood behind you in his place, and it was because we were so close that I asked you for help, but you didn't know that I was right behind you......" The biker man's tone sounded a little irritated.

"Then what you mean by more exciting......" I quickly shook my head, trying to shake off the horrific images in my mind, and then asked the biker man.

"What's even more exciting is you." The motorcycle man raised an eyebrow and looked at me.

"Me?" I was confused.

"When I knew what kind of situation I was facing, I was very, very desperate to ask you to save me, but you didn't know what I was thinking, and you didn't know where I was, you couldn't save me, and I was really, really depressed and desperate.

Then I think his mood at that time should be the same, he has been following you, but he is not completely controlled, he should be in the same situation as me, conscious, but he can't control his actions.

However, he has been following you, even falling next to you, and has been watching me stab his body a few times, he should be more desperate than me, he should also be very desperate to ask you for help, desperate, sometimes it may have surpassed hatred......" The biker man's thoughts were a little unclear, but I still heard very clearly.

"So you mean that both of you were sober that day except for me." I blinked, and suddenly I felt guilty.