The phone rang only twice, and then he hung up.

At this time, Master Zhao woke up and came out of the house, we told him about Lao Li's phone call, Master Zhao said: "Don't worry about it first, you don't need to accompany the funeral if you die, maybe your family used it." ”

Then Master Zhao began to recite those long and obscure incantations in front of the incense case, and in the incantations the smoke drifted to the road surrounded by candles, and in the cinnabar gate it turned into an official errand, and then floated back from the cinnabar gate, and took all the thirteen people on the candle-lit road, and on the way, those people waved goodbye to us, and then slowly disappeared into the gate of the cinnabar painting. After the figure disappears, the candles all over the ground extinguish themselves without wind, the starlight fades, the east turns white, and a new day is coming.

At this time, Zhao Wangcai's mobile phone rang again, and it was no surprise that it was a call from Lao Li, who carried the coffin.

Zhao Wangcai was harassed several times, this time it was like holding his breath, the phone rang, he picked it up, and directly pressed the speakerphone.

"Who?" Zhao Wangcai asked into the phone.

"I, Lao Li, the one who carries the coffin." The other end of the phone replied, I don't know what kind of voice this Lao Li normally speaks, anyway, now it's like a duck crowing, and the ears that are scraped by that sound hurt.

Zhao Wangcai said: "Early in the morning, is there anything wrong?" ”

"There's something, there's something, and it's a big thing, you must be interested." Lao Li seemed to be deliberately selling Guanzi, so he didn't say it directly, but laughed weirdly, and the laughter made me cover my ears uncomfortably.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, I'm busy!" Zhao Wangcai didn't have a good airway.

Listening to the other end of the phone, he cleared his throat, as if he was about to speak, but a loud rooster crow came from next door, and it is estimated that even the other end of the phone can be heard. Then the laughter on the phone stopped, first there was a murmur, and then when there was a bang, the phone fell to the ground and was disconnected.

A call from someone who had already died twice, and the phone was cut off when he heard the rooster crow, and the three of us looked at Master Zhao almost at the same time, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Master Zhao asked for Lao Li's phone number, and then directly called the kid who helped us locate it yesterday, the same red envelope, in exchange for a map marking the location.

The kid who did the positioning should not have woken up by now, and he was very confused, so although we gave him a number for him to locate, the map he sent back actually marked fourteen locations, and these fourteen marker points are still scattered, and there are basically four towns.

I was just going to ask that kid to reposition me, but Zhao Wangcai pointed to one of the numbers and said, "Isn't this Lao He's mobile phone number?" He forgot to delete the thirteen mobile phone numbers yesterday and relocated them together. ”

I checked all the numbers and found that this was really the case, none of them were correct, and I looked at the hole we had filled in last night: "This, what's going on?" How did these phones come out again? ”

Xiaohui said: "It is impossible for the mobile phone to come out by itself, but the mobile phone number can be reissued, and the technician gave us the positioning of these thirteen mobile phone numbers, not the thirteen mobile phones." ”

Xiaohui is indeed right, but who will go to reissue the dead man's mobile phone number, and within one day, all thirteen mobile phone numbers will be reissued, and then scattered in different villages in four towns?

Xiaohui said: "There is another thing, do you think it is also strange, Zhao Yujie didn't come back overnight, his mother called Boss Zhao's house, but these people have disappeared for a day and two nights now, we are the last people to be with them, why no one contacted us and asked about their whereabouts?" ”

A few of us were also busy this day, and now Xiaohui said this, it's really a thing, this- it's too unreasonable.

Master Zhao stared at the map, looked at it several times, and then said, "Wangcai, call them, these people seem to have gone back to their homes again." ”

"Who, to call?"

Master Zhao said: "These thirteen mobile phone numbers, one by one, since they can be located, then these thirteen mobile phone numbers are normal and should be able to be connected." ”

Zhao Wangcai hesitated, gritted his teeth, or dialed a number, and after a few waiting tones, a familiar voice came out: "Hey, who?" ”

Zhao Wangcai said: "I, Zhao Wangcai." ”

"Boss Zhao, is there anything urgent? This early in the morning. ”

This voice, this tone, this is completely Lao He, that soul has been attached to the mobile phone, has been overtaken by Master Zhao, and was brought back to the underworld by the ghost, I have seen his old face more than once in the smoke, and when he followed the ghost, he waved goodbye to me.

Zhao Wangcai really didn't know what to say for a while, so he was stunned for a while, and hung up the phone directly.

Not long after he hung up, Lao He called again, and his voice was a little angry: "What do you mean when I said Boss Zhao, it's early in the morning, I'm still sleeping, you call and don't speak, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Wangcai looked at us for help, and wanted to say that at this time, he had to rely on the old guy Master Zhao, Master Zhao took the phone and said: "Ouch, Lao He, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Boss Zhao drank too much, dialed the wrong one, then sleeped, then slept, and let him invite you to drink to make amends another day." ”

Lao He complained and hung up the phone. Now it's dawn and the rooster has already crowed, but Lao He on the other side of the phone is so good, like nothing has happened.

This time the matter is really big, although I didn't see the bodies of the thirteen people, but these things that happened in the past two nights, I want to believe that what Master Zhao said is true, those thirteen people are all dead, but, but now, the only reasonable explanation seems to be that Master Zhao is wrong, those thirteen mobile phones, just mobile phones, Master Zhao used candles and smoke to change a trick for us.

Master Zhao was also a little hung up, tossing for a day and a night, it seemed that it was all useless work, and it took half a day to overspend thirteen mobile phones that had nothing.

Xiaohui reacted quickly, grabbed the map on her phone, glanced at it, and asked Zhao Wangcai: "Who are you Zhao San'er?" Are you familiar with you? ”

"He calls me uncle, but not his own nephew, what's wrong?"

Xiaohui said: "The closest person to us on the map is Zhao San'er, go over and take a look, and you will know what's going on." ”

This? Zhao Wangcai and I were a little hesitant, after all, we are all ordinary people, and it's hard to say whether Zhao San'er is a human being, a ghost or something else.