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Xiaoping turned her head and asked me, "Brother Liang, do you think there is a problem with the express car?" ”

"yes." I mused, "Ordinary vehicles don't paint black, unless they're funeral cars. ”

"Ahh When Xiaoping heard me mention the word "funeral", she was scared.

I saw that Xiaoping was scared, and comforted: "Maybe I'm too worried, if it's really a funeral car, your uncle can't go up and sit down." ”

"Yes, my uncle is only in his early fifties, so he won't be old and confused, and he rides in the funeral car every night." Xiaoping said.

I turned to the little widow and asked, "Who is driving the courier?" ”

The little widow shook her head and said, "The driver is wearing a helmet and can't see his face at all. ”

"And what kind of clothes is the driver wearing?" I asked again.

The little widow thought for a moment and replied, "It seems to be dressed in black." ”

Black cars, black clothes, this is too weird.

Could it really be a ghost cart from the underworld?

When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say: There is a ghost car in the underworld, and the people who drive it are all ghosts. These ghosts have just died, and there is still an account in the yang world that has not been settled. So, drive the ghost car to pick up the person who wants to settle the account.

To put it bluntly, it is to drive a ghost car to ask for your life.

Could it be that Liu Laosan owes the ghost an account, so the ghost will drive the ghost car to settle the account with him?

Seeing that I was silent, Xiaoping asked, "Brother Liang, what do you think?" ”

I think this is a bit strange, and I can't say what kind of car this delivery car is, so I'll have to investigate it first.

"Xiaoping, tonight, I'll go to the entrance of the village to squat and watch if this black courier truck is coming, if it comes, I'll stop and ask. As soon as I asked, it came to light. I said.

Xiaoping asked faintly: "Brother Liang, is it a ghost car, you should be able to tell it, right?" ”

I nodded and said confidently, "I guess I can tell the difference." ”

"That's good. In the evening, I will go with you to the entrance of the village and squat. Xiaoping said.

The little widow said, "Xiaoping, you should pay attention to your safety." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiaoping asked.

The little widow hesitated and said, "Your uncle has offended many people during his lifetime, and these people are afraid that they will take their anger on you, so it is better to pay attention." ”

I looked at the little widow, and at this moment, I felt that this little widow was a very kind and poor woman.

The little widow has been Liu Laosan's lover for eight years, Liu Laosan should be ruthless and unrighteous to the little widow, and even when the little widow came to the "big aunt", he didn't let the little widow go. It can be seen that the little widow has completely become Liu Laosan's ** subordinate. Despite this, the little widow still has no regrets about Liu Laosan.

Although Xiaoping was cold to the little widow just now, the little widow still cared about Xiaoping's safety.

Thinking of this, I took out more than 2,000 yuan of pocket money and stuffed it into the little widow's hand.

The little widow excused herself: "Leader, I can't ask for your money. ”

I laughed and said, "You have provided us with valuable information and should be paid for something." ”

Xiaoping said: "If he gives it to you, you can accept it, if you don't take it, you won't accept it." I'll tell you: if you take his money, he won't do anything to you. He... On his side... Hee-hee......"

I blushed and said angrily, "Xiaoping, what are you talking nonsense about." ”

Pinkie and I left the little widow's house.

I complained: "Xiaoping, don't take my illness as a song, just say it to people, do you want to make me stink?" ”

Xiaoping grinned and explained: "I won't tell you: the little widow is in the leather and meat business, and when she saw you giving her money, she thought you had a crush on her and wanted her to sleep with you." Let me explain, people won't misunderstand you. ”

"Xiaoping, you can explain it, why do you want to get involved with my disease." I said dissatisfied.

Xiaoping grinned and said, "In this village, no one knows you, what are you afraid of." ”

"No matter how you are afraid, you can't let me lose face in front of the little widow." I angrily blamed.

"Okay, I won't mention your illness in the future." Xiaoping tilted her head, looked at me and said, "Actually, even if I say that you are sick, people will not believe it." How can a body like you have such a great body, how can you have such a disease, the ghost doesn't believe it. ”

"Gotta say something serious." I said unpleasantly.

"Brother Liang, wait a while, let's go to my uncle's house and rummage through it again, maybe, what other clues can we find." Xiaoping said.

I agreed, "Yes." I have to search the house carefully, and I think: your uncle's 120,000 yuan will never disappear for no reason. ”

"Yes, 120,000 is not a small amount in this village." Xiaoping pursed her lips and said curiously: "How can a little guy like my uncle give away 120,000 yuan casually." There must be an article in it, or a big article. ”

Xiaoping and I went back to Liu Laosan's house.

Liu Laosan was already lying in the coffin.

Xiaoping and I turned Liu Laosan's family upside down, but we didn't find any clues.

"It's strange, 120,000 just turned into soap bubbles and disappeared without a trace." Xiaoping sighed.

I mused, "Impossible. ”

Suddenly, Xiaoping said, "By the way, my uncle's pockets haven't been checked yet." ”

When Liu Laosan died, he was wearing a ninety percent new dress, so he didn't change his mourning clothes again.

Xiaoping looked at the black coffin in the courtyard and said, "Brother Liang, I don't dare to open the lid of the coffin, let alone search my uncle's pocket." ”

I smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I'll do it." ”

I've been dealing with dead people a lot lately, and I've long been surprised by dead bodies.

I opened the lid of the coffin, only to see Liu Laosan's face darkened, and there were indeed two clear black circles at his temples.

I dare to conclude that Liu Laosan died at the hands of evil ghosts.

I reached into Liu Laosan's jacket pocket and felt a roll of paper.

"Ah, there's still money." I say.

"Still have money?" Xiaoping stood far away and asked curiously.

I took it out and looked at it, and it turned out to be a roll of paper.

Xiaoping saw that I was holding a roll of paper in my hand, and said in disappointment, "Hmph! My uncle really spent his money with nothing left. ”

I opened the roll of paper in my hand, and when I saw it, it was a stack of IOUs.

I counted, and there were eleven. Each IOU was almost the same, and it read: "I owe Sister-in-law Tian 1,200 yuan." ”

The signature of each IOU is: Liu Laosan.

I'm a little curious, Liu Laosan is so rich, why do he still owe money to others?

Now the IOU is on Liu Laosan's body, which means: The money owed to others has been returned to others, so the IOU has been recovered.

I said to Xiaoping, "You can show me my uncle's passbook again." ”