I naturally know what this tattoo is all about, but I won't say.

Hong Dalei was very excited: "Why did your tattoo look like this?" The last time I got a tattoo, it was a cool tattoo, why is it a peach blossom now? ”

"I don't know."

"No, you must know!" He gritted his teeth and said, "The last time I came to get a tattoo, you told me that this tattoo must not get wet, so I haven't let the tattoo get wet these days." But it's been a week, and I don't think there will be any more infections, and I don't pay as much attention to when I take a shower. As a result, when I washed it today, the tattoo was like a paint applied on the surface, and the color faded as soon as I washed it. After wiping it off, the tattoo looks like this. When did you get me like this? What are you going to do with a peach blossom tree tattooed for me? I'm a man of status! If you tattoo me like this, how will I establish majesty in front of my little brother in the future? If I let others know that I have such a mother's tattoo on Hong Dalei, how can I go out to meet people in the future? ”

"This ...... Are you sure you didn't get a tattoo from another tattoo artist yourself? I pretended to be stupid and said, "The last time you came, I obviously didn't give you this tattoo, and I can't remember what tattoos I made, so did you let someone else get you a new tattoo and put it on my head?" ”

Hong Dalei was so angry that his nose was crooked: "It's you!" I've never had anyone else get a tattoo at all! ”

With that, he swung his fist at me.

Alas, after all, this is the person who came out to mix, of course, he won't just play tricks with me, as soon as he gets angry, he will get started directly.

Will I fight back?

Of course not this time.

So I took a fat beating solidly, but I protected my head and face and didn't let him hit the point.

After Hong Dalei beat me, he saw that he really couldn't ask anything, so he had to put me down and leave in a huff.

I don't think he will come to trouble me again in the future, after all, he has been beaten.

Sure enough, after that, I never saw him again.

*

Now, the female ghost appeared in front of me and Fan Wusu.

I think her wish has been fulfilled, and she has finally gotten rid of the peach blossom tree, and she is no longer an earthbound spirit.

It's just that her expression is still sad, as if freedom is not a thing to be happy about for her.

I asked her, "Did he bury you properly?" ”

The female ghost shook her head: "I killed him." ”

"Oh." I had anticipated it for a long time and asked, "Was it just now?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then it's time for me to go get my tattoo back." I took one last sip of wine and stood up, and it was raining lightly outside, the same as it was when I met the female ghost that day.

I found an umbrella and was about to go out, when Fan Wusu behind me said with a smile: "It turns out that you still do this kind of immoral thing? Help the earth binding spirit to take revenge, this kind of thing is detrimental to yin morality! Aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

I stopped, didn't look back, and said, "Is there really retribution in this world?" Yin Si is in charge of the life and death of all things in the world, there are billions of people alone, plus the injection of tiny creatures such as grasshoppers, the number is more than billions, so small, can Yin Si manage them one by one? In this world, the last thing I believe in is the word 'retribution', which is an excuse for the weak who have been bullied to comfort themselves, because they have no ability to take revenge, and can only pin their hopes on the 'reincarnation of fate' arranged by the gods, thinking that those who have done evil will sooner or later have the retribution they deserve, so they have been waiting for that day to come. However, fate is unfair, and the wicked who bully people still do evil deeds and enjoy the good treatment of this world; And no matter how many years have passed, retribution has never come, and the weak who are powerless to take revenge still live humbly in the dust. ”

"That's true."

I walked into the drizzle.

*

The female ghost guided me to the man's body.

The rain hit her and made her wet, and people who didn't know thought she was a water ghost.

It's still that street, that yard.

She opened the door for me from the inside and led me to the peach blossom tree, Hong Dalei fell under the tree, the roots of the peach blossom tree wrapped around his body, and a sharp root broke through the ground and pierced his stomach from the bottom up.

The rain also made him wet, and the wound under his palm could not stop the bleeding at all, and the blood was diluted by the rain, and flowed meanderingly into the dirt.

I handed the umbrella over and shielded him from the rain.

At this time, I checked Hong Dalei's body and found that he was still breathing weakly.

Alive.

This surprised me a little.

I looked up at the female ghost and asked, "He's not dead?" ”

The female ghost was very hesitant: "I—I don't know ......"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You came to me, do you want me to make up for the last knife for him?" Or do you want me to save him? ”

"I don't know ......"

It seems that she is confused.

Not all ghosts have clear consciousness, and I don't expect her to be able to tell what she wants.

I made a call and called 120 and 110.

After hanging up the phone, I silently recited the mantra and pointed my finger at the root of the tree, which quickly loosened all the roots and retracted into the ground, just like a spirit.

However, when the roots of the tree were withdrawn from Hong Dalei's body, the blood hole in his stomach was exposed, and the blood was bubbling out like a fountain.

The rain would have caused more blood to come out of his wounds, so I dragged him under the eaves and treated his wounds briefly before the ambulance arrived.

After a while, both 120 and 110 arrived.

The doctors lifted Hong Dalei into the ambulance;

When the police arrived, I pointed to the peach blossom tree and told them that there seemed to be something under the tree, and sure enough, they dug up a white skeleton under the tree, which looked like it had been dead for many years.

And the female ghost had already floated away, and she followed the ambulance.

To be exact, she followed Hong Dalei.

The tattoo is on Hong Dalei's body, and she is attached to the tattoo.

When she followed the ambulance, I knew that her relationship with Hong Dalei was not over.

After that, I was in the police station.

Well, yes, the police department.

Zuo Zheng sat opposite me, smiling without smiling, staring at me with his arms crossed: "Hehe......"

I blinked, with an innocent expression that was even more wronged than Dou E: "Ah sir!" I really don't know anything! I just happened to be passing by and smelled a smell of blood, and it happened that the door of this house's yard was open, so I sneaked in to take a look, but I didn't expect to see this scene! How this man got hurt, I really, really don't know! I'm really just passing through! ”

Zuo Zheng hehe: "At two o'clock in the middle of the night, you gave me a 'passing'?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Passing by your sister! At two o'clock in the middle of the night, are you still wandering around the streets? Also, I don't know where you live? The old town and Shinjuku street are so far apart, why don't you go to your old town street and go to other streets? You can't dream of going that far when you sleepwalk! Zuo Zheng slapped the table: "Wu Shen, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, why do you bother me with not being able to sleep?" As soon as I squinted, the bureau called me and woke me up! You're doing well, and you're honest, so that you and I can go back and make up for it! ”

I innocently said, "But I really don't know what's going on, I was just passing by and I happened to see someone hurt." I also gave first aid to the injured, and the doctors praised me for my good first aid, otherwise the person would really be hopeless. In this way, in fact, I am the one who saves people, Sir, how can you try me as a prisoner? ”

"Sir, your sister!"

It seems that Zuo Zheng is very angry when he gets up!

He threw a picture in front of me, it was a thick arm, and this thick arm had a completely different pink peach blossom style than this arm...... Also, it can no longer be called a peach blossom.

Because the stamen of this peach blossom is not a stamen, but a small human face.

Although the face is small, the facial features are extremely clear.

The pink petals reflect the plain human face, which sets off the human face more delicately.

On the man's arm is a peach blossom, and there are seven peach blossoms on the branches, and the peach blossoms are all the same face, so to see, it is really terrifying.