This is definitely not a coincidence, the female corpse has this red strange flower on her green belly pocket, and every time she does something, she also wears a green dress embroidered with this red strange flower, and such a tragedy in this family must have something to do with the female corpse.

I told the police about my speculation, and they were confused - there was such a thing?

The glass ornament was quickly brought over, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, it was a square glass with a strange red flower, and it looked very beautiful.

"Do any of you know what kind of flower this is?" Captain Sang asked everyone.

The policemen shook their heads in unison, they were criminal policemen, not botanists, this flower was very strange, obviously not a common flower in the north, it was strange that someone could know it.

I couldn't help but be a little curious, and reached out to pick up the glass ornament in the evidence bag, but as soon as I looked at it twice, there was a tingling pain in my left arm.

I hurriedly put down the glass ornament and took a closer look, only to find that the two charred black handprints on my left arm seemed to have enlarged a little, and there were obvious signs of redness and swelling.

This is strange, I have been taking anti-inflammatory drugs on time for the past two days, and I have also paid attention to protecting the wound, even when I am taking a shower, I also wrap my left arm with plastic wrap to prevent the wound from getting wet, why did the wound suddenly worsen?

As I thought about it, the tingling sensation in my left arm had begun to grow stronger and stronger, and I was in such pain that I was in a cold sweat, and the short sleeves on my body were quickly wet.

Everyone present saw my abnormality and quickly sent me to the burn department of the hospital, or the same doctor who treated me before, after he examined my wound, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What's the condition of your arm?" How can there be symptoms of a second burn? Could it be that you burned your wound with a soldering iron yourself? ”

What the hell can you talk to? I'm nervous, I burn my wound with a soldering iron?!

I endured the anger and briefly explained the situation to the doctor, and he shook his head: "There are two ways to remove the wound on your arm, one is to directly remove the skin graft, which is very expensive, and the second is to continue to apply ointment and treat it conservatively, so that it can recover slowly." ”

I inquired about the cost of skin grafting, and when I heard the price, I immediately withered, and the poor could not afford this kind of surgery, so let's treat it conservatively.

After coming out of the hospital, I went straight back to the rental house, I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the criminal police team, the case of the death of the boutique owner's family, how they like to investigate, anyway, it has nothing to do with me.

As soon as I returned to the rental house, Zheng Zhilong came to me and asked me when I would be able to go to work, and the leaders of the funeral home were a little anxious. When I told him about the situation, he also frowned: "Lao Ji, you're too unlucky, aren't you?" If you want me to say, this palm print on your arm is not a burn at all. ”

"Of course I know it's not burned, but I won't be able to go to work if it's not healed."

My current situation on my left arm can't support me to complete fine movements, and this kind of thing is to stitch up and make up on the corpse, which is fine work, once the action is deformed, the effect will be very different, if the corpse is sewn up, the family will not make trouble?

"If you want me to say, this injury on your arm is not a matter of going to the hospital, you should find a master." Zheng Zhilong said.

"Do you have a way?"

"I really know one, or we'll go over and let her show it later."

On the way there, Zheng Zhilong told me about this master, this is a goddess, a few years ago, she had a serious illness, lost her breath for most of the day, and her family began to prepare for the future, but she came back to life, and since then, she has the ability to see those things.

If I had done it before, I wouldn't have believed in this kind of thing, after all, I had received a materialist education for more than ten years in school, but everything I had experienced during this time had already shattered my three views, and besides, the scorched black palm print on my left arm could not be cured by the doctor, so it was better to find a goddess and be a dead horse doctor.

The goddess, surnamed Zhou, lives in a small farm yard in an urban village, and her brick house contrasts sharply with the surrounding high-rise buildings.

Zheng Zhilong said that there was indeed the idea of a developer to hit her family, but there would always be something evil, either she was arrested, a car accident, or a violent death, and over time, no developer dared to hit her family. The developer even offered to give away the villa, but she didn't agree, saying that she liked to live here.

Who would leave the villa and live in an old brick house? Everyone talked about it in private, saying that this goddess's ability must be inseparable from this courtyard, otherwise she would have moved away long ago.

Before entering, Zheng Zhilong kept telling me to be respectful and not to be contemptuous. I nodded in agreement - I'm not stupid, and now I have to rely on others to save my life, and I will be stupid to be scornful.

As soon as the two of us entered the door, Mrs. Zhou, who was originally sitting on the sofa watching TV, turned her head to look at me and Zheng Zhilong: "What's the matter with you two?" Why is it all dead all over? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted: Zheng Zhilong and I are both mortuary masters, dealing with dead people in the funeral home every day, and it is normal for me to have dead air on my body.

Zheng Zhilong also explained so, but Mrs. Zhou shook her head: "No, it's different." ”

Then, she came to the two of us, and I thought that she had come to treat her arm, so I hurriedly stretched out my left arm: "Look at my arm......"

Mrs. Zhou was immediately attracted by the charred black palm print on my left arm: "Where did this injury on your arm come from?" ”

I told the story of what happened in the past few days, and Mrs. Zhou listened to it with a serious face, and scolded with some hatred: "Why are you so stupid?!" Don't you know that ghosts are very careful? You dare to steal the ghost's things, you really deserve to get into such trouble. ”

I kept my head down and didn't say a word, I was really to blame for this.

Mrs. Zhou was relieved after scolding, and said: "You said that the girl had three more charred corpses, I have never seen this kind of thing, but I can summon the soul and ask her what is going on." ”

I was overjoyed that if I could bring Sasha's soul back, then all these weird things could be solved.

Mrs. Zhou asked Sasha's name and birthday, and after writing it down, she got up and came to the incense burner, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed to the statue on the table, and began to chant words in her mouth, the voice was obscure, and there was an indescribable weird feeling, which made people get goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

I peeked and found that Zhou Shenpo's open eyes slowly rolled up with the sound of chanting, and there were no black eyeballs in a pair of eyes, all of them turned white, and they looked very cautious.

With the recitation of Mrs. Zhou, the room was also shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and there was obviously a chill in the originally warm room, which seemed to have become a lot more gloomy, and this feeling I had also encountered in the funeral home.

Is this a ghost of Sasha? I couldn't help but glance around, wanting to look at Sasha again.

At this moment, a muffled snort suddenly came out of Zhou Shenpo's throat, and then, she coughed violently, and her eyes returned to normal.

What's the situation? Zheng Zhilong and I suddenly became nervous.

After coughing for a long time, Zhou Shenpo finally calmed down, and she turned her head to look at me: "Are you sure you didn't get your girlfriend's name and birth date wrong?" Why can't you find her at all? ”

"You can't go wrong."

"Then this matter is troublesome, there are only two situations where the ghost cannot be found, either the person is not dead and there is no ghost, or something happens to the ghost."

"Something's wrong?! What will happen to the ghosts? I asked, a little nervously.

"That's not easy to say, you may be detained, you may be eaten by evil spirits, it is possible." Mrs. Zhou said, motioning for me to stretch out my left arm.

I obediently stretched out my arm, and Mrs. Zhou reached out and pulled a piece of burnt skin from the wound, stuffed it directly into her mouth and began to chew.

The scorched skin was dragged off, and the blood flowed on the wound immediately, I screamed, trembling in pain, and seeing Mrs. Zhou chewing the scorched skin, I suddenly felt nauseous again, and couldn't help but lower my head and retch.

Mrs. Zhou looked unaware, and after chewing for a while, she spit out the burnt skin in her mouth into the trash can, and rinsed her mouth with tea before she spoke: "You said that the injury on your arm was caught by your girlfriend?" ”

"Yes."

"That's strange, this is not a ghost at all, the ghost is yin qi when it is caught, but there is no trace of yin qi on your wound, but it is very hot, it doesn't feel like a ghost, more like a ......" Zhou Shenpo said this, as if she suddenly remembered something, her face changed greatly, and she didn't dare to say any more.

"What is it?"