Chapter 73: Chasing the Murderer
On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, according to the older generation of Suiping, this day is the Ghost Festival. After nine o'clock in the evening, the yin qi slowly becomes stronger, and if there is nothing important, the door must be closed, incense, paper, and prayers should be burned...... After finishing, he rested and went to bed early, just to provide half-night purity for those who passed away to another world.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
On the street, there was not a single person. In the dim light, piles of incense ash rolled up with unburned gold confetti, swirling in the steep night breeze, as if swept by an invisible skirt.
For a long time, footsteps sounded from afar in the dark alleys. A woman wearing a red wedding dress and stepping on the wedding shoes of a phoenix embroidered with gold thread slowly walked out of the darkness.
The beaded curtain of the crown of her head swayed, covering most of her face, and only her small chin and red lips were exposed, and her stunning beauty could be vaguely imagined.
It's a pity that her weird outfit is too eye-catching, and the time of her appearance is very special, and occasionally a foraging wild cat bumps into her, and she can't help but be frightened and flee.
"Oh, Mom!"
Wan Ziling gasped through the shaking bead curtain, and waited for a fluttering heart to fall back into the cavity, and then he had the courage to glance at the wall where the wild cat had fled.
Spring Creek Road. There are still two stops to go from Jiang Yan Road, but her mental and physical strength have basically reached the limit.
She can't sit in a car, can't be accompanied, and has to wear such uncomfortable clothes, which she would never have wanted before. But now, in order to get a "lover" and avoid regrets in the future, she still obediently followed the instructions of the divine servant and went to the meeting without hesitation.
Along the way, I saw the windows smashed with stones, stepped on the road with piles of garbage, and saw too many static ugliness and decay, and finally arrived at the agreed place.
Under the black willow shadow, there was a woman standing in the shadow, also dressed in embroidered clothes, also with a phoenix crown on her head, and a pretty face that was also half-covered and half-hidden...... It is like another Wan Zi Ling in a huge mirror, and it is like a flower blooming in the dark night soil, gorgeous and frightening.
"I'm the failed mamorial buyer who contacted you. My boyfriend is a little nicer to me now, but it always comes to an abrupt end at the critical moment - I have to wonder if your mana is still the power of the guard......"
Wan Ziling's shame had already been exhausted on the way to come, and she couldn't wait to complain as soon as she saw the so-called divine servant.
"Really? Bring the omamori to me and take a look. The voice of the priest was flat without a trace of waves, as if he had really escaped from this ordinary world.
Wan Ziling did not hesitate and rushed forward with great joy, but at the moment when she handed out the imperial guard, she was controlled by the divine servant with her throat chained. "All dedicated, right? Aren't you tired after following all this way?"
What is she talking about?
Before Wan Ziling could clarify his thoughts, he saw seven people and a cat ghostly appear in front of him, as if they appeared out of thin air.
"How did you know we were here?" Liu Lei was full of confidence at the beginning, and he didn't know what he had gone wrong.
"Whew, stupid man!" The priest chuckled disdainfully, and subconsciously glanced down at his feet while moving the dagger glowing with cold light in his hand. "You think so, can't I be the one who lays the bait and closes the net?"
"Cloth bait? What bait?" Liu Lei asked this sentence, and his face changed - couldn't this riot all over Suiping be her means to achieve a certain goal, right? That's crazy!
"What are you talking to her?" Qingman looked at the thick black mist leaking from the divine servant's body, and couldn't wait to start moving his neck and wrists, "Everyone has worked hard enough, let's hurry up and solve it quickly!"
She said and rushed out with an arrow step, but before she could run a few steps, she was bumped into her arms by Wan Ziling, who was pushing over.
"Be careful!" Seeing this, Liu Lei hurriedly went over to help, but the god on the opposite side had already lost his dagger, struck a match and threw it out.
In an instant, the flames burst into the sky, and the wall of fire three or four meters high surrounded everyone.
"How? Take my word for it now, right? It's too late—let's all stay for the burial!" The divine servant smiled proudly, turned his face and became sad again, "The moon worship hall is empty, the clouds are embraced, the bones are cold and afraid to become autumn dreams, what is like love in the world?" The whole piece is heartbroken. ”
What is she talking about? Isn't there something wrong with your brain?! Qingman pushed Wan Ziling away, and when he heard the singing of the divine servant, he was stunned for a while, and he had the illusion of going to the wrong set in a trance.
Just as he was hesitating, the briquette, which had never had a sense of existence, suddenly burst out, not only scratching Qingman's arm, but also hitting the god who was no longer mentally normal like a black lightning.
I couldn't see if it had succeeded or not, and with a bang, it quickly landed on the head of the divine servant, as if another hat had been added.
The priest shook his head lightly, and finally stopped singing that others didn't understand, and fell backwards on his back.
"Shhh
Qingman glanced at the injury on his arm, confident that he could get out "alive" even if he burned a human being.
Briquettes turned a deaf ear to her threats, and only arched under the wedding gown of the priest.
The black qi that had been enveloping her finally dissipated into the night as the blood on her forehead overflowed more and more.
Qingman smelled the fading stench, and only then did he think of her "life-saving" medicine umbilicus. She screamed badly, and hurriedly chased after the briquette, but the briquette had found her beloved, and swallowed it whole in her stomach as soon as she raised her neck.
"Ah!!!! I'll kill you!"
Qingman guessed what it had done from the action of the briquette, and regardless of whether it was a big bully or a moral loss, he pinched its neck and shook it desperately.
At the moment of life and death, what kind of strange thing can be in addition to safety, and have the heart to fight with a kitten?
Liu Lei had a black line, wanting to stop Qingman, but he felt that he was eating radishes salty and worrying lightly - anyway, for him, there was nothing to think about at this moment.
The heat wave continued to expand inward, scorching the flesh and skin, and evaporating more and more precious air.
Xiao Yang protected Xihe behind him, and wanted to confess, but he was sealed by Xihe's gaze tied to Liu Lei.
The second paragraph began to ponder whether to use his mobile phone to edit a last word, but Xiao Chen and Dayong were still loyal to this moment, one controlling Wan Ziling, and the other went to investigate the situation of the divine servant.
Snow skin, curved eyebrows, cherry mouth, what can't you think of such an outstanding appearance? Da Yongcai opened the bead curtain and shook his head, and the divine attendant coughed twice and woke up violently.
She looked at the flames gushing out of the hell and vaguely remembered what she had done.
It seems that no matter what he does, it will be difficult to restore his sincerity. And at this moment, she still loves him, which is the biggest crux.
She can't escape, can't avoid, can't be broken, and can't afford to pay for a series of tragedies caused by bad fate. I didn't wipe my cheeks even when the tears stained me, I only wore this wedding dress that I had met a long time ago, and went to the inconclusive appointment.