Xue Qian stood behind me and asked in a low voice, "Old Zhao, what's the situation?" Is this kid a human or a ghost? ”

I said with some hesitation: "It should be human, I haven't seen a ghost scatter paper money." ”

Xue Qian nodded: "I think this kid also looks like a human." But. Liang was looking for his mother just now? ”

I hummed, quietly dragged Liang to the side of the road, and said, "The old woman just now, I guess she is not a living person, as soon as I turn my head, she is gone, this kid should be her son." ”

Xue Qian peeked at the man who was throwing paper money, and Liang was walking farther and farther. Xue Qian asked me, "Is something wrong with Liang's family?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't know about this. Alright, let's go back to sleep. ”

Xue Qian muttered: "What are you kidding, just your broken house." Will I be able to sleep? ”

But after all, the two of us went back to the grocery store and lay down on the two broken beds, staring at the dawn.

When the outside lights up and there are pedestrians on the street. Xue Qian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I can finally sleep." ”

I also closed my eyes and silently muttered, "Yes." Finally, I was able to sleep. ”

Then I fell asleep.

This sleep is very unsound, and I have been half-asleep and half-awake. I always felt like something was walking around in the house, and when I opened my eyes, it was gone.

This tossing and turning did not end until mid-morning. I finally fell asleep. By the time I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

I rubbed my eyes and stood up and walked outside the room. sighed: "It will be dark in a few hours, and I still answer once that I feel that time flies so quickly." ”

I was outside feeling the sunshine, when two aunts who were shopping for groceries walked over talking all the way.

I heard an old lady with curly hair say, "Strange or not?" She sewed it herself, oops, but it scared the hell out of me. ”

Another white-haired old lady said, "How can you seal it yourself?" You blow again. Eighty percent of it was her stupid son who did it. ”

The old lady with perm hair said, "Don't make a fuss, I can't see who sewed it?" The needle and thread are all in her own hands. How could her stupid son do this? Besides, I have been throwing paper money along the street at dawn for the past two days, and I have never returned home at all. ”

I listened to the conversation between the two old ladies, and it seemed to have something to do with the events of last night. I hurriedly ran over, called the two Liangs, and asked, "Two aunts, what are you talking about, what are you sewing?" ”

The perm aunt obviously likes to chase after the wind and gossip. She said, "Oh, lad. You don't know yet? Something happened in our district. Haunted. ”

I ignored her exaggerated expression and asked, "Well, what kind of haunting method is it?" ”

The perm aunt threw the food in her hand into her companion's hand, grabbed my arm and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see, let's talk while walking." ”

I thought to myself: I'm afraid this aunt is too idle at home. Finally caught a gossip person, and he didn't let go.

I shouted at the grocery store twice: "Xue Qian, come out quickly, Xue Qian ......"

The inside agreed, and then saw Xue Qian running out with a roll. Liang looked panicked and asked me, "What's wrong?" ”

I pointed to my aunt: "Let's go to a field together." ”

Xue Qian wiped the sweat on her head: "It turned out that you were going out, you scared me to death." I thought something was wrong. You call me like a soul. ”

My aunt walked us and told us what she had seen. As it turned out, I was right. She saw the old woman from last night.

According to my aunt, she heard that something had happened in our district when she was out exercising this morning. In line with the instinct of tending right and wrong and needing good materials, she trotted over.

The place where the accident occurred is next to the urban-rural junction, and there is a slum and a broken yard over there. In one of them, there was a spirit flag hanging at the door, and she naturally walked in.

There was a group of people around the courtyard, pointing at the morgue. Aunt also inquired about it.

The one who died was called Chen Xiaomei, an old lady in her seventies. His hands and feet are not dexterous, and he has raised a stupid son.

This old lady usually makes a living by picking up rags, and basically eats the last meal without the next. The surrounding neighbors saw that Liang was pitiful, and brought some food to Liang from time to time. Later, I don't know who started first, and I gave the uneaten leftovers to the Liangs. This has led to a follow-up effect. A few months later, the mother and son had become almost buckets of swill for the surrounding residents. Jia Keng Island Cai.

The collection is that the brights do not refuse, the food is sent over to eat first, and if you can't finish it, you will pour it into the courtyard. So these two people have always had the rancid smell of swill.

On this day, the old woman went out to pick up garbage again, but was hit by a car and died. The car drove away, and no one has been found so far.

Everyone helped, and it was to buy longevity materials and paper-cutting money, the funeral shed was also erected, and the filial piety clothes were also done. But this stupid son doesn't know his mother anymore. It's not that this is fake. Look for the real thing. Carrying a basket of paper money all day long, looking for his mother while scattering, the cleaners around him hate Liangliang and hate the root of his teeth.

As a result, the morgue was held for three days, and everyone discussed, otherwise they would bury the old woman first, and they couldn't keep it in this yard all the time. The stupid son didn't mind, but the neighbors around him felt panicked.

When I looked at it that morning, I was terrified. One of the old woman's legs had already been crushed, and it was a rotten mess with bones and flesh, but a little skin was barely attached. But on this day, her leg was sewn with needles and threads.

No one in this area has the courage to sew corpses at night, not to mention that this old woman is holding a needle in her hand and the remaining half of the thread. So now it's going viral everywhere that the old woman sewed her leg on. The next step is to find the driver to ask for his life.

When I heard this, I was silent. Xue Qian's eyes widened and she pulled me: "Lao Zhao, this old woman, could it be the one we saw last night?" ”

The aunt waved her hand: "Impossible, the old woman was killed three days ago." ”

Xue Qian muttered, "But didn't she come to us last night to buy needlework and thread?" ”

When the aunt heard this, she suddenly became excited, her eyes lit up, she grabbed Xue Qian's hand and asked, "You saw her last night?" ”

Xue Qian was taken aback by her aunt's eagerness, and then nodded slowly: "It may be the same person." ”

Auntie slapped her thigh: "That's right, it seems to be really haunted." ”

As we spoke, we had already reached the courtyard. It is indeed exactly the same as the aunt's description, there is a spirit flag hanging at the door, and the smell of swill is emanating from it.

My aunt didn't care about us anymore, and trotted in, and then I heard her voice talking excitedly: "Haunted, really haunted, someone saw this old woman buying needlework last night." ”

Xue Qian and I covered our noses and walked into the yard. I saw that there were weeds overgrown inside, and on top of the weeds, there were leftovers sprinkled with leftovers. A lot of flies gathered on it, and it was very dirty.

I parted the crowd and looked at the old woman lying in the mourning shed. sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it's her." ”

At this time, someone suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and then a familiar voice said, "Isn't this Brother Zhao?" I'm looking for you everywhere. ”

I looked back and saw that it was the district leader.

I don't remember what Liang's surname was, so I had to say with a smile on my face: "Good leader." ”

Liang showed an extremely kind smile on his face: "What leader leads, I am a servant of the people." Just call me Lao Wang. ”

Although Liang calls himself Lao Wang, he is definitely not happy that I really call Liang like this. When I didn't know what to do, the young man next to me said, "This is our Secretary Wang." ”

I nodded and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang is good." What do you want me to do? ”

Secretary Wang smiled: "There are two things to find you. First, I came to discuss with you about the Martyrs' Shrine. Second, you also saw that something strange happened in this family, didn't you do this? So I wanted you to take a look. ”

I thought to myself, "Fuck you, you're in this business." ”

What I thought in my heart did not reveal it, but smiled and said, "Don't worry about the matter of the Martyrs' Shrine, I have already done it." I'll give you the list when I go back, find someone to make a tablet, and just enshrine it. Then I pointed to the old woman lying on the mourning bed, and said, "To her." I'll just ......"

I haven't spoken yet. The curly-haired aunt just now pulled a few people over, pointed at me and Xue Qian and said excitedly, "It's the two of you." Last night, the ghost of the old woman went to the Liangmen's shop to buy needlework. ”

Secretary Wang looked at me and Xue Qian in surprise: "Really? ”

I sighed and nodded.

Secretary Wang looked stunned, Liang held his hand and hesitated for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Brother Zhao, what do you say?" ”

I thought to myself: How do I know what to do?

At this time, I heard a few old people whispering: "Chen Xiaomei is unwilling to die, so she is making trouble everywhere, let's be careful when we sleep at night." ”

I heard that. Secretary Wang also heard it. Liang asked hesitantly: "Brother Zhao, Jidao said, Chen Xiaomei's wronged ghost, is she really unwilling to leave?" Oh, how good is this, this kind of thing happened in the district, affecting the lives of the masses. ”

I thought to myself: it's true that it has affected your political performance.

Secretary Wang sighed there for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother Zhao, if I'm not mistaken, you are a Taoist priest, right?" ”

I waved my hand: "I'm not, I'm not." ”

Secretary Wang frowned: "Aren't you that Mr. Lu's apprentice?" ”

I shook my head like a buleng drum: "I have known Mr. Lu for less than two weeks. As I spoke, I scolded Mr. Lu in my heart, this old way is gone, and I will not be able to get rid of the ghost.

Secretary Wang sighed and said wistfully: "It would be good if you were a Liang apprentice." Let's help us see what's going on with Chen Xiaomei. ”

At this time, Xue Qian, who was beside me, suddenly said: "Actually, Zhao Mang also knows something." Let's do it, find a few more people tonight, and we'll help you stay overnight to see if Chen Xiaomei has any unfulfilled wishes. ”

Secretary Wang was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Then it will trouble you two." ”

I looked at Xue Qian strangely: "What kind of wind are you smoking?" Isn't this taking the ghost on yourself? ”

Xue Qian waved her hand: "Zhao Mang, haven't you seen it yet?" This matter is inseparable from you, do you really think that Chen Xiaomei went to buy needlework last night? The two of us have the best sense of interest, there are many people here, and it is good to keep a night with the villagers. Don't wait for the two of us to be left alone in your house and blocked by the imps. ”

When I heard Xue Qian's words, I couldn't help but be stunned. Mr. Lu once said that an empty house was not intended for people to live in. It seems that Chen Xiaomei appeared with me last night, not by chance.

At this time, the ghost sent the gods, and I remembered Chen Xiaomei's words again: "If the needle and thread don't work, I'll come to you to change." If Chen Xiaomei looks for me again, is it really to change the needle and thread? Or is it a hint that I'm going to do something good or I'll do it again? ”R832