Scapegoat?

"Daochang Ji, it should have been me who was going to die, it was Lao Li Tou who saved my life, and it was I who killed Lao Li Tou."

"Nonsense, of course it's you, but I don't think it's that simple, I'll show you a photo, it was taken by my twelfth uncle during the autopsy."

Ji Fatzi took a photo from his pocket, in which Lao Li was lying on the operating table very peacefully, there was no trauma on the surface of his body, but there was a trace of a suspected child's palm print on his right chest.

It's black, and the five fingers are distinct.

"Ji Daochang, what is this?"

"This is where I am confused, the cause of my twelfth uncle's death was myocardial infarction, I suspect that it was caused by this palm print, but the yin corpse on your back that night is an adult, her palm print cannot be so small."

Ji Fatzi has a lot of means, not only can he see the autopsy report, but he can also get the surveillance video of that night.

mentioned the surveillance video, I happened to have something to ask him: "Ji Daochang, what happened to me that night, I don't have any impression at all, I also watched the surveillance screen to know that such a strange thing happened." ”

The fat man suddenly stood up and walked in front of me, held my chin with his left hand, stared at me with a smile, and his fat head made my heart hairy.

"Typical of the yin evil, there is a line between your two eyebrows that runs through the Yin Hall, like a thin needle drooping lines, this kind of lines are called hanging needle lines, people with hanging needle lines have a blood disaster, and the emphasis is on harming the family, fortunately, Master Dao, I came in time, otherwise you don't know how you died."

I really have to thank Ji Fat for this, but then again, I feel like Xiujuan doesn't want my life.

From that night on, if she really wanted to poison me, there were many chances, and I would definitely not live now, but she only killed Lao Litou.

She must have done it to Lao Li because he was nosy, so why didn't she deal with me that night, but instead used me to send her back to Dawang Village.

"Daochang Ji, why doesn't Xiujuan harm me, isn't she going to use me as a substitute for the dead?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go, I will definitely find out about this matter, you tell me everything you know first."

Although Ji Fatzi doesn't seem to be very reliable, it is a fact that he can speak Sanskrit, and this matter can only rely on him.

I told Xiujuan about what happened last night, including her drinking chicken blood and sheep blood, and I said that Grandpa Yu suspected that Xiujuan had turned into a purple zombie and was trying to find a way to deal with her.

Ji Fatzi shook his head vigorously, and he said that Xiujuan could not be Zi Zhuang.

First, she has only been dead for a few days, and it is impossible for her to turn into a zombie so quickly, and second, Zi Zhuang's IQ is extremely low, which will not cause me to fall into evil, at most make me poisoned.

Judging from my description, he suspected that Xiujuan was in a state of resurrection, and although a person was dead, she could still move around like a living person.

The Yin corpse of the Resurrection is infinitely powerful and bloodthirsty, but it is afraid of the sun, and usually only acts at night, and it is best to find her hiding place during the day, otherwise at night, three or five ordinary big men will not be able to hold her.

Ji Fatzi said a serious thing, his brows were furrowed very much, and he could see that he was also very jealous of Xiujuan, who had become a yin corpse.

I asked Ji Fatzi what to do next, if I wanted to discuss countermeasures with the old village chief, I was afraid that Xiujuan would hurt the villagers in the village.

Ji Fatzi said that there is no need to panic, the Yin Corpse Resurrection is different from the Purple Zombie, it does everything for a purpose, it will not mess around, and it sucks blood just to maintain the necessary vitality.

The most important thing now is to figure out the purpose of the Yin Corpse Xiujuan and prescribe the right medicine in order to completely solve this matter.

Ji Fatzi said that one of the targets of the Yin Corpse must be me, and he was destroyed today, and he will definitely come to the door in the next two days, and ask me if I can provide other clues, as long as it is related to Xiujuan.

I don't know much about Xiujuan, so I can only briefly introduce it, including the fact that she brought good luck to Zhang Kui, but Zhang Kui refused to take her to the doctor.

Ji Fatzi's eyes rolled twice, and he said that there must be something wrong with Zhang Kui, he was so ruthless to his wife, and it was very likely that the seven-nail yin coffin was prepared by him to prevent Xiujuan's resentful soul from coming back to take revenge.

He may have felt that the burial was not safe, so he would temporarily change the hexagram and cremate, but by mistake, I didn't expect to get rid of the coffin halfway.

"Chen Fei, tomorrow, let's go meet Zhang Kui for a while, see if we can ask what cat spirits, Dao Ye and I will live in your house first in the past two days."

Damn, this thing doesn't treat itself as an outsider at all, and says that he will live in my house.

However, he came all the way over, and he could only let him live in my house temporarily.

I pointed at my dad and asked, "Daoist Ji, you said that my dad is not evil, so what is the situation with him, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and sometimes he sings weird children's songs." ”

Ji Fatzi smacked his lips, shook his fat head twice, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your father's name is hysteria, which is very similar to my seventh uncle, they are all delirious, behave strangely, and need special drugs to control." ”

"What is hysteria?"

Ji Fatzi said that this kind of hysteria is different from the hysteria of traditional medicine, and the specific cause is not clear, but it must be related to the entry of yin and evil into the body.

Patients have one thing in common, they are all greatly stimulated in their early years, and once hysteria is induced, they will live like the walking dead in their own world.

According to Ji Fatzi, my father's hysteria, in addition to Xiujuan's factors, the main reason is that he was greatly stimulated in his early years.

But for so many years, my dad has been quite normal, not very like he has been stimulated, if I insist on saying that there is any stimulation, it is only one possibility, that is, my mother died because of dystocia when she gave birth to me.

If you think about it, my dad is wearing my mom's clothes and singing weird little swallows, isn't he imitating my mom's behavior?

I don't know if Ji Fat Man is talking nonsense, I can only hope that Grandpa Yu's medicine will be effective, and when my dad is sober, he will ask him.

I arranged Ji Fatzi in my grandfather's room before his death, and he was not taboo, he simply bowed, and then swaggered on the bed.

I fed my dad medicine and helped him to the bed, but I was afraid that he would run around in the middle of the night, so I still moved a bench to guard next to him.

I didn't sleep well for two days in a row, and after a while, I was a little sleepy and closed my eyes in a daze.

At dawn the next day, I felt someone filming me, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that it was Ji Fat.

"Still sleeping, you don't even know if your dad is gone."

Hearing Ji Fatzi's words, I realized that my dad's bed was empty, and I didn't know where I had gone.

Blame me for sleeping so heavily that I didn't even know my dad was up.

As soon as I stood up, Ji Fat Man said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, your father didn't go far, just sat in the living room, but ......"

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, I rushed out with an arrow step, and when I saw my dad, my scalp suddenly tingled.

My dad changed into women's clothes again, put on lipstick, put some foundation on his face, and wore a pair of women's leather shoes, I really don't know where he turned them out.

"Your father's hysteria is quite serious, my seventh uncle is like a wood, he can't move, and he can't say, your father sang the little swallow all morning, what a fucking evil door."

"Ji Daochang, when did you wake up, did you see the clothes that my dad took somewhere?"

My dad had put away the clothes he was wearing yesterday, and he turned it out again, and he had lipstick and foundation.

Cosmetics have an expiration date, my mom has been dead for twenty years, and lipsticks and foundations can't work so well.

In other words, my dad regularly buys new makeup, so he will apply so much shine on his face.

Thinking of this, goosebumps all over my body rose, and I shared a room with my dad every day, not knowing that he actually bought these things privately.

But my mom is dead, and my dad still buys these things and comes back for what.

"I don't know, your dad was already dressed like this when I came out, don't worry about your dad, I also found something, you come and take a look."

Ji Fat Man pulled me to the gate, pointed to the glutinous rice on the ground and said, "Chen Fei, you spilled these glutinous rice last night, right?" ”

"Well, Grandpa Yu said that glutinous rice can avoid purple stiffness."

"Fart, glutinous rice has to be mixed with black dog blood to be effective, fortunately it's not Zizhuang, otherwise your village will be in a catastrophe, don't talk about this, look at the ground, does it look like something?"