Chapter 50: Three Stand-ins

A little girl dressed as a middle school student in a waist-length skirt stood at the door with her legs crossed, holding a stainless steel basin in her hand. She splashed the water just now.

As soon as I saw it, I didn't get angry.

To go up is to be with theory.

Who knows that the girl's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees when she saw me full of eggs, and her face turned red when she brushed it, and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't see anyone outside, little brother come in and wash." I still have my brother's clothes at home, so I will change them for you. ”

When I heard this, I thought to myself, why did this girl change her face?

If you don't go now, you have to go.

It's like taking a shower, and it's good to change your clothes.

I nodded and went in with the girl, and Jiang Pingchuan followed behind my ass. The girl always looked behind me, and from time to time she showed a shy expression.

Hey, I kind of know what's going on.

I said that this tone sounded quite spicy, how did she become ashamed to answer when she saw me. It turned out that it was not that I felt guilty for beating me an egg flower, but that I saw Jiang Pingchuan, who was beautiful in the prosperous world.

Yes.... Then I'll just make a plan.

Before going to change clothes with the girl's mother, I gave Jiang Pingchuan a look, and Jiang Pingchuan immediately understood what I wanted to do. When I went up, I chatted with the spicy girl with a match.

When I changed my clothes and came out, Jiang Pingchuan already looked like he was in his chest.

As soon as I went out, I hurriedly asked Jiang Pingchuan: "How is it?" Have you ever heard about any cases of women being insulted to death in this area? ”

Jiang Pingchuan nodded: "There really is." ”

"What's going on?"

When I heard it, I guessed right.

The spicy girl's family seems to have lived here for a long time, and they know what is going on. Let Jiang Pingchuan ask her, this is not really to inquire about something.

Jiang Pingchuan was concise and to the point, saying that three years ago, a middle-aged woman who did not know the way was raped.

The location is in the alley where the girl in underwear disappeared just now.

"That's not right!"

As soon as I heard this, I asked Jiang Pingchuan: "I saw it all, the female ghost who was only wearing underwear was a little girl, the same age as Yan Changsheng and his daughter, why did you say that she was a middle-aged woman?" ”

Jiang Pingchuan Danfeng rolled his eyes: "What are you anxious about before you finish speaking?" ”

It turned out that a year after the middle-aged woman's death, there was another accident in that small alley.

On the same day of the same month of the following year, a ten-year-old boy was crippled by chrysanthemums in a small alley. And the murderer was not found, and I don't know who did it. The little boy's lower body was torn, and it was very miserable.

A little boy again?

According to the previous routine, there must be something to do next. I didn't speak, waiting for Jiang Pingchuan to continue.

Sure enough, Jiang Pingchuan said that he inquired from the mouth of the spicy girl that since the middle-aged woman died, there has been a thing in that small alley every year, all on the same day in the same month.

In the third year, something happened too.

That is, after the death of the little boy, another young girl died. The appearance of twenty-one and twelve-year-old was also insulted, and the murderer was also not found.

"That's right!"

I said, "Did you ask the girl, the death of the little girl who was insulted to death?" ”

Jiang Pingchuan spit out a few more words: "Fruit body, underwear." ”

Well, the matter is over, and Jiang Pingchuan has also returned to power-saving mode.

Then here comes the problem again!

Judging from Jiang Pingchuan's description, everyone who died in that alley was insulted and then killed, and the murderer was not found.

And it's very regular, one death a year.

This is not a detective film, so I won't pursue whether the murderer is the same person, but I am only thinking about one thing: if the person is dead, the murderer has not been brought to justice, and the grievances of the unjust soul cannot be appealed, then it will not be reincarnated.

If you want to go down, you'll have to find a stand-in like a water ghost.

Find a person who pulls down the same place and dies in the same way, and let the dead person replace him, so that the unjust soul can be reincarnated. And the person who died began to look for the next person.

This kind of thing is not discriminated between men and women.

That's why it happened, in the first year, a middle-aged woman died tragically, turned into a ghost, and pulled a little boy away. When the boy died, he took another girl along.

said that this little girl was wearing underwear when she died, so it was probably the same person who touched Yan Changsheng's belly, right?

She found Yan Changsheng, and the final purpose was probably not to let him die of liver cancer, but to get him to an alley and die of being indescribable.

It's really funny, Lao Tzu has only heard of water ghosts and car accidents looking for stand-ins, and this one who was raped to death actually has to find a stand-in?

I had a little indescribable feeling in my heart, and then I realized that this was just a wrong feeling.

At that time, I only thought that the ghost who touched Yan Changsheng's stomach and the last girl who died in the alley were right, and Bacheng was the girl's troublemaker, otherwise she would go back here to do something after touching Yan Changsheng's belly.

asked Jiang Pingchuan for the girl's life information, and planned to send a ghost.

If you want to send ghosts, you have to go back to Yan Changsheng first.

When Yan Changsheng heard that it was really a ghost who touched his stomach, he was still a ghost who was insulted to death and then found a substitute, so he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he grabbed my hand: "Master Lu, you must save me, you can't leave it alone." I, I'll kneel for you. You can tell you how much you want, it's all right. ”

After saying that, he hugged my thigh and knelt on the ground.

I pulled him up with a black line on my face.

This Yan Changsheng, even if you call me Master Lu, why don't you kneel at every turn? I didn't say I wouldn't save it.

So he told him to go to the paper shop, buy a paper figure of the same height as him, and buy some gold and silver paper money, incense candles, and coins. Finally, go to the shaded place and cut a bamboo and come back.

As soon as Yan Changsheng heard that it was about his own safety, he hurriedly went to do it.

After a while, a paper figure on a tall horse was sent back.

Yan Changsheng smoked a cigarette and shouted at me comfortably: "Master Lu, how about you look at this paper figure?" The master of the paper shop tied it to me, a little bit of my majesty, isn't it? ”

Majestic wind, your sister!

I asked you to buy a paper figure as a stand-in, why did you pull a Guan Gong who rode a red rabbit horse back for me? It is estimated that he was pitted by the paper master, and this kind of riding Daguan Gong sells more expensive than ordinary paper people.

That's it.

Why did you buy a bunch of paper tied to the building, the maid, the car, the radio, the plane, the cannon, what are you doing when you come back? Do you really want to go live below? Do you still think it's quite stylish?

Yan Changsheng was counted down by me.

Busy saying Master Lu, don't blow up your hair, I'll go to the paper shop and remake it.

After saying that, he ran to the car.

I looked at his back and gave him a sentence from afar: "My surname is Shang!! ”

He gave me an OK gesture from the car window, and ran out with a thud on the accelerator.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the paper man and paper horse, and then glanced at the paper building with exquisite workmanship and adhering to the history of Chinese arts and crafts, frowned, and asked: "How do you want to send this ghost?" ”