Ji Fatzi's face was ugly, and he ran to the side and talked to Captain Liu for a long time, and my heart was like a cat scratching, and he waited for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

"Ji Daochang, what's the situation?"

"Chen Fei, this matter is a bit complicated, my previous inference was completely wrong, just now Captain Liu told me that Xiao Liu Township did not have a child born on September 11, 13."

"None? How is this possible, isn't that date the eight characters of the birthday? ”

If it's not the eight characters of the birthday, why did Xiujuan embroider it on the soles of her shoes, is it just to illustrate a point in time?

I don't think so.

It is impossible for Xiujuan to reveal only such a little bit of information, but looking at Ji Fatzi's expression, Captain Liu should have figured it out.

"That's right, it's not the birth date, but the time and place where the little ghost was abducted."

I asked Ji Fat what was going on, and he said that Captain Liu had checked in the police system and found that on September 11, 13, a person named Zhu Zhi reported that his two-year-old son Zhu Hai had been abducted.

The police quickly attacked, and through visiting the surrounding area and investigating and surveillance, they found that a suspicious woman was suspected of committing a major crime.

Because the monitoring is relatively vague, I don't see it very clearly, I only know that the woman is 1.63 meters tall, thin, wearing a ponytail, and wearing a yellow windbreaker on the day of the crime.

Until today, the police have not been able to solve the case, and Captain Liu hopes that he will provide a photo of Xiujuan to see if it is the woman of the year.

1.63 meters, thin body, ponytail, this is not what Xiujuan looked like when she first entered the village.

Zhang Kui married Xiujuan a year ago, and he didn't see any little boys at that time, which means that the little boy Zhu Hai is likely to have died a long time ago.

I vaguely understand why Xiujuan married Zhang Kui, an inhuman scumbag like Zhang Kui, she would only marry him under one circumstance.

I glanced at Ji Fat Man and said, "Daoist Ji, if the little ghost we see is Zhu Hai, then why did Xiujuan reveal such important information to me." ”

"Yin corpse Xiujuan may want you to help her do something, so she chose you as the target, the whole thing is almost understood, all the mystery is on Zhang Kui, with the name of the little ghost, I have a better way to clean it up."

That's right, Zhang Kui holds all the secrets, whether it's for Xiujuan, Lao Litou, or for myself, it's time for a showdown.

I briefly discussed the countermeasures with Ji Fatzi, and agreed to go to Zhang Kui at 8 o'clock tonight, regardless of whether he came back or not, until he appeared.

After working all afternoon, I found all the props that Ji Fat needed and settled my father, then locked the door and went to Zhang Kui's house with him.

Ji Fatman's craftsmanship is good, he wrapped the props into six pentagonal paper balls, and forced one to me, saying that this thing has a miraculous effect on both people and evil.

I really don't want such a disgusting thing, but in order to deal with Xiujuan and the little ghost Zhu Hai, I can only reluctantly stuff it into my pocket.

It was already 8:30 p.m. when we arrived at Zhang Kui's house, his house was brightly lit, and the car was parked in the yard, so he should have returned.

I knocked heavily on the door, and it was Zhang Kui who opened the door, with a vigilant look on his face, as if we were a flood beast.

"Chen Fei, what the fuck are you doing again!"

I didn't want to fight guerrilla warfare with Zhang Kui, so I took the initiative to have a showdown: "Brother Kui, the reason why you won money is because you have a little ghost on you, I have already checked it out, this little ghost ......"

"Neurotic!"

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Zhang Kui, who pushed me roughly, and just wanted to close the door but was held down by Ji Fatzi.

"Zhang Kui, your face is blue, your life hangs by a thread, and you don't know that you are dying yet!"

"Who the fuck are you, don't talk nonsense here, get out of here!" Zhang Kui said impatiently.

Ji Fat Man didn't move, and gently poked his chest and said: "Introduce yourself, my surname is Ji, the eighth in line, the Taoist priest of Izumo Temple, you try to press this part first, and you will know that what I said is true or false." ”

Ji Fatzi played tricks, Zhang Kui looked at him suspiciously, and really pressed it, and after a while, he was sweating profusely in pain, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

"Is it severe pain all over the body, weak legs and feet, I cursed that little ghost in the morning, he was seriously injured and needs to suck the essence of a living person to recover, you are not far from death, why don't you hurry up and hand over the little ghost."

Zhang Kui's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and he couldn't stop trembling, and it took a long time to stabilize his body and say, "Daoist Ji, then am I still saved?" ”

Ji Fat Man smiled proudly: "With me, you will naturally be saved, as long as you cooperate with me, where is that little ghost, I didn't sense its existence." ”

Zhang Kui bit it and said: "I hid it, I'll take you to find him, Daoist Ji, you must save my life, no matter how much money it is." ”

Zhang Kui was greedy for life and afraid of death, and was frightened by Ji Fatzi, so he took the initiative to take us to find the hiding place of the little ghost.

The two of us got into Zhang Kui's car, and he drove all the way to the west, and even took us to the village collective cemetery.

Ji Fatzi checked left and right as soon as he got out of the car, and exaggerated that Kui Zhen would choose a place, and he actually hid the little ghost in a graveyard with such a heavy yin qi.

Zhang Kui slowly walked to a cemetery, he said that the little ghost's coffin was hidden underneath, and begged Ji Fat Man to save his life.

I asked Ji Fatzi what to do now, whether he was going to dig a grave, but he was not in a hurry, but asked about the origin of the little ghost.

"Zhang Kui, how did you get this little ghost, did you get some expert guidance, you don't have such great ability."

Zhang Kui's expression was still ugly, he nodded and said: "Daoist Ji, I won't tell you, there are really masters who have instructed me, he said that he can use the dead imp to transfer and ensure that I can make a fortune, but he didn't say that the imp will harm me." ”

"Stupid, everything has both positive and negative sides, if the little ghost can help you, he will naturally be able to harm you, is he called Zhu Hai, is he killed by you."

Zhang Kui showed a look of surprise, obviously hit the nail on the head by Ji Fatzi, he was stunned for a while before saying: "Daochang Ji, I don't know what this little ghost is called, he was not killed by me, it was a good thing done by Xiujuan's stinky Sanba, otherwise she would not agree to marry me." ”

Sure enough, I guessed it, and that's really what happened.

Zhang Kui opened the conversation box and kept spitting out the truth, he said that this little ghost was abducted by Xiujuan, and due to a little lack of intelligence, he has not been able to get rid of it, but has become a burden to Xiujuan.

A year ago, Zhang Kui inadvertently ran into Xiujuan while hunting game in the mountains, when Xiujuan was close to collapse and strangled the imp with his own hands, this scene happened to be seen by Zhang Kui, so he wanted to coerce Xiujuan to marry him.

After Xiujuan agreed, Zhang Kui helped her bury Zhu Hai's body secretly in the cemetery of the village collective, and the two originally planned to find Mr. Yin and Yang in the neighboring town to surpass Zhu Hai, but who knew that Mr. Yin and Yang suggested that Zhang Kui refine Zhu Hai into a ghost, saying that he could make a windfall.

When the fat man heard this, he snorted and said that this Mr. Yin and Yang is really not a thing, and he will teach some harmful methods.

Anyway, the origin of the imp is clear, but I always feel that something is not quite right.

I can't say that there is anything wrong there, but I think Zhang Kui spoke too fluently, as if he had memorized it at home.

Ji Fat Man sighed and asked Zhang Kui if he had a shovel, he was going to open a museum to dig a grave and pull the little ghost out of it.

Zhang Kui said that it was a coincidence, he really had a shovel in his car, which was used to dig Xiujuan's grave before, but he couldn't use it later.

Soon Zhang Kui brought the shovel, and Ji Fatzi shoveled it down without saying a word, and he also asked me to be vigilant, it is best to hold the pentagonal talisman in the palm of my hand, in case the little ghost suddenly appears.

I slipped my right hand into my pocket and stared intently at the fat man, and after digging for about five minutes, I finally saw a pitch-black coffin buried in the earth.

The coffin seems to be a bit big, enough to fit an adult, and it stands to reason that Zhu Hai was only a four-year-old child before his death, so he didn't need such a big coffin at all.

I just wanted to go back and ask Zhang Kui what the situation was, why he used such a big coffin, but who knew that he was missing.

Fuck, when did he run, why didn't he move at all.

"Daoist Ji, Zhang Kui has run away!"

The fat man sighed, and didn't take it to heart, but motioned for me to carry the coffin out together.

It took a lot of effort for the two of us to finally lift the coffin out.

The pitch-black coffin looked extremely weird, and as soon as it landed, it shook violently, as if something inside wanted to come out.