Chapter 124: A Man's Chinese New Year's Eve

Late at night, the temperature plummeted, and the house was empty, and a chill enveloped people's hearts.

Outside the window, an unknown insect was crying.

Qi Zihuan looked directly at the ceiling illuminated by incandescent lamps, and all kinds of thoughts were entangled in his mind, and in the end it only turned into a shallow sigh.

In this world, the most poisonous thing is the human heart.

Qi Zihuan has been dealing with all kinds of ghosts in the past year, and he always feels that the world is full of all kinds of extreme and crazy emotions, and because of this, he began to cherish the communication with the people around him more than before. Ah Fei, Xiaoxiao and Zuo Ruize, who has not been in contact for many years, he likes to get along with these people, even if it is just a bottle of beer and a skewer, it can make him feel peaceful and comfortable.

Life is like this, when you are busy, you work overtime and stay up late to write materials, bask in the sun and play ball in your spare time, and set off a firecracker to grab a red envelope during the New Year.

However, even those ghosts and demons are actually for their own attachment, I hate, I love, so I kill. Just like the snake, ant and centipede, which everyone calls highly poisonous, it is just an instinct rooted in the soul.

The poison of the human heart lies in fickleness and impermanence, and harming others often does not need to be hateful, it can be for a quarrel, it can be for a little money, or even just for fun.

Lao Liu, who is greedy for money and black-hearted, Ke Xiaoqi, who is ownerless and blindly obedient, and Zuo Ruize, who is cold-blooded and calculating, they are all getting cold in this cold night, but what about the darkness outside the house?

How many people are still planning the lives of others in their hearts?

……

Municipal Department of Public Safety.

Qi Zihuan walked out of the door, adjusted to the dazzling sunlight outside for a while, and exhaled a long breath.

He had come here to record his confession, as a witness and as a victim.

That night, when he regained consciousness, he went out alone and returned to the town, and at the same time called the police to inform him of the address of the murder. There were too many traces of him in the house, and there was blood left behind by the struggle, and it was impossible to pretend that he was not there. But he can't go back to the police to investigate immediately, otherwise once the charming female ghost in Zuo Ruize's house escapes, it will be difficult to find it if he drills into that mountain casually.

So he took the key from Zuo Ruize first and went directly to his house. Female ghosts are not difficult to deal with, but they are wild ghosts that only hang around on the sacred mountain, and they can only use some charm after a long time. As for the little gourd magic weapon that can only pretend to be a living soul, it turned out to be from the Taoist priest killed by the spirit Gu Yuqin, who stole it from the old nest in the mountains while Gu Yuqin was playing the world.

With the gourd, there is a greater ambition, when I first came down the mountain, I just tried to occasionally seduce a foreign tourist to devour my soul, until one day in the old house at the foot of the mountain to see the old Liu couple can not see the tricks, this is the plan to use crime to commit crimes.

Later, after searching for a long time, I found Zuo Ruize, who showed calm and paranoia, and hooked up with each other.

Next, is the story of Qi Zihuan's personal experience.

It didn't take much effort for him to beat the female ghost away, and in the second half of the night, he returned to the scene of the farmhouse, which was already full of filthy sirens, and only said that he was so frightened when he woke up from a coma and saw the blood and flesh in the house that he was so frightened that he ran away.

According to the clues he provided, the police successfully found the organ trafficking organization behind Lao Liu. Because the involvement was too great, the Municipal Public Security Bureau set up a special team to investigate it, and he was transferred to the city as an important insider.

But fortunately, his recent whereabouts are clear, and Chen Jinglong can prove that he only heard that his old classmate may have been involved in a big case, and he only appeared at the scene because he was eager to save people.

The detection of anesthetic components in the blood in his body also proved that he was in a coma for at least several hours that night.

Today is the third day, and the police feel that they can't find more clues from him, so they told him not to go out of the province and let him go home on his own.

Qi Zihuan got into a Jetta at the door, and Chen Jinglong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately started the car.

After Chen Jinglong knew that as soon as Mr. Qi went to that address, he immediately tossed a sea of hell and blood, and he didn't dare to speak casually in front of him, only daring to stare at the road in front of him, and drive the car with his head bored.

However, Qi Zihuan felt that the atmosphere in the car was too dull, so he asked casually: "I remember that your master and apprentice drove a van before?" ”

"Ah, to do our business, we must prepare a few more identities, with a full set of outfits and character background information, of course, this car also has to cooperate with different identities. For example, Master's usual use is a van, an Audi and this Jetta, and sometimes we will ride an electric car to go on a mission, all of which are not necessarily. Chen Jinglong didn't dare to slack off and explained in detail.

"It's called the Three Holes of the Cunning Rabbit, right?" Qi Zihuan was playing with the small gourd, and the remaining souls in it had already been collected by him with Zhaori Tower.

"Hehe, I should say that there is no big mistake in being careful, Master often says that safety is the most important thing." Chen Jinglong said with a smile, completely ignoring the siren of the car sounding the unfastened seat belt.

Qi Zihuan thought of Zuo Ruize again, he carefully calculated all the people, as he said, he was still clean afterwards, and there was no blood stains on his hands. If it weren't for Qi Zihuan's more doubts and leaving a small paper figure to save his life, I'm afraid he would really succeed.

Even if he had given him some ghost-suppressing utensils at that time, I am afraid that he would even be able to calculate the evil ghosts in his own family in the future.

Thinking of this, Qi Zihuan felt a little tired, leaned his head on the window glass, and quietly looked out the window.

After a long time, Chen Jinglong asked carelessly, "Mr. Qi, where do you want to go now?" ”

"Go home, it's better at home."

……

Open a store, close a store, eat takeout, and watch anti-Japanese dramas......

Qi Zihuan started the same house life again, occasionally meeting Ah Fei, and deliberately avoiding Zuo Ruize in the topic, as if there had never been such a friend who ate boneless chicken feet every day in his life.

After spending Christmas alone and Valentine's Day alone, the chubby Jia Ling on TV climbed to the tenth floor in one breath, and firecrackers and fireworks were blazing outside.

Except for him, it seemed that everyone in China was counting down, ready to listen to the ringing of the New Year's bell.

Qi Zihuan ate the home-wrapped dumplings sent by Ah Fei, and took out a bottle of Lao Baigan for the first time, drinking one cup for himself and one cup for honoring his grandfather.

The wine is spicy, and the mouth is like a fire, but for some reason the whole body gets cold after drinking it. Later, when he got drunk, he fell on the sofa.

In my sleep, I dreamed of a smile.