That night, when I came out of the house of the king of Rickets, I was unusually sad.

Sadly, without a trace of hesitation, he stepped on the train to Liuquan.

It was a dark night, and there were more than a dozen people in the entire carriage.

I occupied half of the carriage by myself. Lying in the window looking at the hazy mountains that flashed by, my heart was very desolate.

When I arrived at Liuquan City, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

The first feeling that Liuquan gave me was that it was taller than the buildings of Yangbei City, and the city was cleaner than Yangbei.

There are more people than Yangbei, that's all.

After getting off the train, I found a hotel and slept because I was so tired, and when I woke up, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so I took a hot shower, and then got into a taxi and rushed to Yaoguang Middle School.

From Liuquan Railway Station, Yaoguang Middle School is about half an hour away.

Judging from the distance between the buildings along the road and the distance of Yaoguang Middle School, Yaoguang Middle School is located outside at least the third ring road of Liuquan.

As soon as I got out of the taxi, I saw the billboard of the huge green mountains and green water painting studios along the street.

After going upstairs and entering the studio, more than two dozen students were practicing sketching with brushes.

I recognized Qingyun at a glance, Qingyun's long flowing hair had been cut off, he had short hair, black-framed glasses, and was wearing a pair of jeans and a black and red plaid shirt, and he was giving a lesson to the students in high spirits.

I stood at the door, looking at Qingyun's clear face, he did have a temperament full of rising sun, if I hadn't seen it in Han Keke's dream, his cruel side.

I really can't imagine this well-mannered man in front of me. It's a demon without humanity.

I smoked a cigarette at the door, pressed the butt out and walked in.

When I went in. The two dozen or so students brushed together, and their eyes were gathered at once. I think it did bother them.

Qingyun saw someone walking in impolitely, and he thought I was signing up to learn to paint, maybe I was a salesman selling brush consumables.

Then he yelled angrily: "You didn't see me in class, what's the matter, go to the second office on the corner of the west end." So someone in the office to receive you?

I stared at Qingyun, and the corners of my mouth twitched:

"Can you come out and let me have a few words with you?

Qingyun asked, "I don't know you?" Got something to say here?

I sneered: "I'm looking for you for a woman, I think we should find a place where no one is." Let's talk about this woman.

As soon as I said this, the two dozen or so students, thinking that I might be with their teacher, began to laugh because of a woman's lace news.

Qingyun asked with a straight face, "What woman?"

I slowly walked up to him, glanced at the two dozen students, and whispered in his ear, "Yang Keke?

Qingyun suddenly, staggered back a few steps, his ruddy face. The brush turned white.

He stared at me for a long time, looking at me with an incredulous expression, quickly calmed down, glanced at his students and said:

"Oh. It's her, right? You wait at the door for a while, and I'll look for you right away.

I nodded. I left the studio.

As soon as I lit a cigarette and took two puffs, Qingyun strode out.

Then we tacitly agreed with each other and didn't say anything. So I went downstairs and came to a park across from the studio.

We followed a semicircular path in the park. Come to a gazebo by a pond.

Qingyun and I were silent with each other, neither of us knowing how to speak.

I looked at the rippling green river and asked in a sentimental tone:

"Yang Keke's matter, have you ever regretted it?

Qingyun stared at me and asked angrily:

"What do I regret?

I looked down at the marble floor under my feet and said:

"Is it necessary to say something so straightforward?

Qingyun: "Friend, what do you mean?" What do you want to say?

I tilted my head and looked at him and said:

"In this world, if you want people not to know, unless you don't do anything wrong, you have done something bad yourself, do you have to let me make it clear?

Qingyun picked up a stone and threw it into the river.

With a thud, a column of water rushed up from the clear water.

The ripples in the circle slowly radiated outwards and gradually disappeared.

He said in a tough tone:

"Yang Keke's matter will be like ripples in the water, the waves will roll at the beginning, and as time passes, it will slowly disappear without a trace.

I don't understand what you mean. If you are a police officer, you can arrest me if you have evidence, and if you want to blackmail me, I'm sorry I won't give you a penny?

I let out a long sigh and said with a self-deprecating wry smile:

"If I were in it for money, I wouldn't have come to you, you've only got the least share. You are a coercion at most, I advise you to turn yourself in, lest the night be haunted by evil spirits.

As soon as I said this, Qingyun's face that had just calmed down instantly darkened again, and he stared at me and asked:

"What the hell do you know?

As soon as I heard Qingyun say, he said:

"I know a lot, and a lot more could send you to jail with a phone call.

The five of you brutally killed Yang Keke, and wanted to bury the body on a hillside, but this person was watching the sky, but he didn't expect that after you fled in a hurry with the money.

Yang Keke's corpse was washed out by the torrent of torrential rain, and the corpse was in the wilderness.

Was found by a person who went into the mountains to collect medicine and called the police?

I don't know how you feel when you hear this news? But Qingyun, I really admire your courage, you did this bad thing that rebelled against the sky, and you dared to show your face in Liuquan, thinking that if you cut your long hair into a short haircut, this matter will be over, and no one will be able to recognize you? Are you TMD naïve?

After walking too much at night, aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts?

Qingyun: "Take the money at a fixed price of 500,000, you get out?"

Instead of getting angry, I continued to laugh and say:

"Can 500,000 buy a fresh life? Can 500,000 save Yang Keke's flowery life? Can 500,000 yuan buy back Yang Liancheng and his wife, and the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man?

To tell you the truth, I'm not in it for the money? Am I resting for the poor soul?

The boss Spurs, the second, the third, the fourth, all kinds of tragic deaths, all of them died unexpectedly, if you want to follow their old path, you will die worse than them.

Qingyun looked at me in amazement?

I disdainfully, and even glanced at Qingyun with disgust and said:

"Do you think that in this world, as far as the five of you know and do without knowing it, do you believe in retribution?

You only have two ways to go, or you turn yourself in?

Either I call the police, if I call the police, you will definitely die, and if you turn yourself in, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Qingyun fixed his mind and said:

"Why do I believe you, who do you think you are, the boss, the second, the third, and the fourth are dead, the police are looking for me, I can completely put any responsibility on them, I am at most a coerced, hehe! There is no proof of this death, why should I throw myself into the net.

I know that Yang Keke has become a powerful ghost and is looking for revenge on me, but I have the talisman given to me by the Rickets King, what am I afraid of her? You kid is looking for me for nothing more than two stinky money.

500,000 is already a lot, this price, we can talk slowly.

I laughed and asked:

"Is money really that important? Can it wipe out humanity?

Qingyun was silent.

Then he said in a high voice: "I am the only college student in our poor mountain col to come out, if I turn myself in, how will my parents live."

This spitting star can kill, what do the people in the village think of my elderly parents?

How will my sister get married in the future?

You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you use the face of a saint to talk to me, don't talk to me with a tone that sees through the red dust.

Didn't you look for me for money?

You just want two stinky money, you make an offer, right?

I smiled helplessly, I knew that I couldn't move this hard-mouthed birdman, so I lit a cigarette and narrated everything I saw in Yang Keke's psychic to Qingyun like a story, and even those text messages that Qingyun lured Yang Keke to return to China said word for word.

When Qingyun heard this, he suddenly took a few steps back, and pressed the handrail of the pavilion behind him, and he looked at me dumbfounded.

He knew in his heart that Yang Keke's mobile phone after his death was thrown into the bottom of the lake in the mountain spring, and he understood it, and I, who was standing in front of him, knew all the details of their crime.

If I really called the police, based on my testimony and the evidence in the hands of the police, Qingyun would not be able to justify himself at all.

A gentle breeze swept over the face.

Qingyun grabbed me by the collar and said in a roaring tone:

"Who the hell are you? How do you know all of this?

I said with a blank look in my eyes:

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that the blood debt must be paid with blood.

I asked you to turn yourself in, I have already saved you enough face, if you are given face, you don't want it! Hehe! Then I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, life and death are only a thought, you can't escape?

When Qingyun heard this, a series of tears flowed down the corners of Qingyun's eyes, and he slowly let go of me, sitting on the bench of the gazebo like a walking corpse.

Then he knelt in front of me, violently in front of his face, and shouted:

"I'm a brute! It's a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog! You are so good to me, but I ,,,, woo,,,, Yang Keke, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you?

Then I dialed 110, and a few minutes later, a Changfeng cheetah police car drove up.

Several patrol officers dressed in SWAT uniforms walked over.

Qingyun looked at me with dull eyes, stretched out his hands and put on handcuffs, was taken into the police car, and looked at their distant backs, I said in my heart, Yang Keke, you can rest in peace.

Suddenly, in the right arm, a boiling blood vein rolled down the entire arm over and over again, and a warbler-like girl echoed in my ears,,,Thank you,,, Han Bing, I can finally be free." (To be continued......)