"Junzi?" Master frowned, "Are you sure?" ”

"I," Flowery said, "I slept in a daze that day, I didn't see clearly, but I always felt that the one who kicked me was an acquaintance. As she spoke, Xiaohuahua pointed to the black and white portrait of the soldier on the table, "I saw the portrait of the soldier just now, and suddenly felt that the person was him, and I don't know why..."

"What nonsense?" Junzi's father said angrily, "My son has been in the hospital, how could it be that he kicked you?" ”

"Do you remember that day when you went to pull the corpse, I asked your son about his birthday, and then set up a game of 'chess' on the ground?" I said to my father.

He was stunned and nodded.

"That's not chess, it's a game I played, I measured your son's life according to the game, and the time of his death was noon on the day Xiaohuahua miscarried..."

After finishing speaking, my own heart was a little cold, could it be that the ghost of the army ran back and kicked out the child in Xiaohuahua's belly? …

"The more you talk about it, the more." Uncle Junzi sneered, "Brother-in-law is verbose with them, think about it, these people are not related to our family, why do you want to come to pay tribute to the army?" They sang and sang with this girl, and it was obvious that they were colluding. Haven't you seen the purpose of this Nizi's coming? She doesn't know whose wild seed she is pregnant, and now she has fallen and has no fertility, so she can't open her mouth to slander our army by relying on the dead, is she here to sacrifice the army? She's trying to blackmail you! ”

"I... I didn't! Little Flower Blossom cried.

"Since you didn't, then why did you accuse Junzi of kicking your child? He never came back from the hospital, how could he possibly kick your child? These godly liars are also unprofessional, they can't make up lies, and they can't find a few decent ones. As he spoke, Uncle Jun pointed at me.

When Uncle Jun said this, the crowd that had been quiet began to riot again.

"The little master is not a trickster!" Wei Niuniu said, "He has regulated feng shui in our factory, and we have all seen his skills." I was in the women's bathroom with him that day, and he didn't even see it and knew there was something in the garbage basket, and finally pulled the stillborn out of it! ”

"Women's restroom?" Uncle Junzi said, "Is there anyone else to witness?!" ”

Wei Niuniu was stunned for a moment, then straightened her chest and said, "It's just us, what's wrong?!" ”

Uncle Junzi said 'hey', "What good things can lonely men and widows do in the women's toilet?" I also found a stillborn baby, I think it's almost the same as the two of you who are planting a fetus in it! ”

"You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Wei Niuniu stomped her feet, "Anyway, the little master is not a god stick liar!" Little master, show them how many skills you have! …”

"Yes." Little Tutu pointed to the wind, "He's not a trickster either!" ”

"What, you've been to the women's restroom too?" Uncle Junzi asked.

"Nope."

"Then how do you know he's not a trickster?"

"Because... Because he..."

"What is he?"

"Because he's handsome! …”

The crowd 'coaxed' all of a sudden, and many people were happy. I almost lost my fun, I squinted at Xiang Feng, and saw that Xiang Feng's expression was very strange and he looked a little embarrassed. was stirred up by these two girls, and the tense atmosphere on the scene eased a lot.

"Who else says they're not liars?"

The female employees in Boss Yan's factory said 'me' and 'and me...', and the male employees were afraid of getting into trouble, so they hung their heads and squeezed against the corner with Boss Yan.

I said in my heart, it seems that only Dew has the ability to show them, and when I was about to speak, Uncle Junzi said.

"Brother-in-law, do you understand?"

"What?" Junzi's father asked.

Uncle Junzi pointed at Wei Niuniu and them, "Regardless of whether these two are tricks or not, these little girls are fascinated by them anyway." ”

"So what?"

"What's wrong?" Uncle Junzi sneered and pointed at Xiaohuahua, "Don't you understand, this wild seed that Nizi is pregnant with is one of the two of him, and the wild seed has fallen, and he came over to sing and harmonize to slander Junzi and want to blackmail you." These little girls are infatuated with these two boys one by one, and they follow them as soon as they call out, and whatever these two boys say, they follow what they say..."

"Fuck you!" Wei Niuniu is on fire, and the female bandit's personality has come up.

"Then you say, are you infatuated with this kid?" Uncle Jun pointed at me.

"I'm still obsessed with him, what's wrong?! I'm obsessed with no one who is obsessed with you idiot! ”

"Brother-in-law, did you see that? Am I wrong? ”

Junzi's father trembled for a while, and shouted, "Close the door and cripple these beasts, whoever dares to stop these Nizi will fight!" ”

The master had been looking down and pondering something, and at this moment, when he saw that he was about to fight, he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute. ”

"What are you going to do?" Uncle Junzi asked.

The master ignored it and asked Xiaohuahua in a low voice, "Child, what kind of dress were you wearing at noon that day?" ”

Xiaohuahua thought about it and said, this is the one on her body.

"Very well, then you don't have to go back to get it." After finishing speaking, the master said to Junzi's father, "Big brother, please take out a piece of clothing that Junzi wore before his death." ”

"Brother-in-law, don't listen to this liar, do it, and hand them over to the police station after you beat them."

"Do it, I'll take the responsibility for killing it!"

After Junzi's father finished speaking, a young man close to the master picked up a shovel and smashed it, and I kicked him to the ground, and Xiang Feng also knocked down two.

"Stop!"

The master shouted, and the relatives and friends of the Junzi family were all stunned.

Master slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, wearing only a vest, the solid muscles on his arms bulging high, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes. I said in my heart, is it true that Master is going to learn from Chen Zhen, take off his clothes, and then pick ten with one?

I cleared my throat and yelled at the humans, "What, scared, aren't you?" If you are not convinced, go up together, practice with my master, and let you see what is the realistic version of Chen Zhen..."

Before I could say anything, Master turned around and handed the shirt to Xiaohuahua, "Child, go to the toilet and change your clothes and wear my one." ”

Xiaohuahua was stunned for a moment, and the master said, don't be afraid, no one dares to stop you.

I scratched my head and said in my heart, it turns out that the master doesn't want to imitate Chen Zhen... After a while, under the gaze of everyone, Xiaohuahua walked out with a red face and a bowed head, wearing Master's shirt and carrying her own clothes.

After the master took the clothes from Xiao Huahua's hand, he spread them on the wheat straw in the mourning shed.

"Big brother, whether it was your son who kicked it, I'll know if I cast a spell." The master said to the soldier's father.

"Spells?"

"Hmm." The master said, "Take out a piece of clothing that the soldier wore before his death." ”

"Brother-in-law, a god stick liar will do some tricks, don't believe him." Uncle Jun said.

Jun Zi's father hesitated for a moment, snorted and said, Okay, I see what kind of fame you play.

After bringing the clothes, the master measured the distance and spread the soldier's clothes in the northeast direction of Xiaohuahua's clothes. At this time, the spirit shed was surrounded by the crowd, and Boss Yan was also crowded in the crowd, and they all wanted to see what the master was doing.

"Leng'er, tell me the eight characters of the soldier's birthday, and then go to the bottom of the stove to get some firewood ashes."

I measured Junzi's life in the hospital, so I naturally knew his birthday. The master took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote the eight characters of the soldier's birthday on it, tore out a paper figure, and put the paper figure between the two clothes.

After I fetched the ashes, Master ordered the crowd to disperse, and after counting the calculations, he sprinkled the ashes all the way along the paper figure to the dark place in the corner of the wall. Seeing this, I seem to understand a little, the master seems to be inviting the ghost of the military to come up, and the corner of the wall is the location of the death door at this point in time.

After getting this qiē, the master took a deep breath and straightened his waist, pinching his fingers while waving the seven-star sword around his clothes and chanting words. Suddenly, the master let out a loud cry and stuck his sword on the ground, and at this moment, a small whirlwind swirled along the wood ash from the corner of the wall.

The crowd was already stunned, and they all opened their mouths wide, not even daring to come out. In an instant, the whirlwind came to the paper man, and the whirlwind disappeared with a few paper sounds, and the paper man stood up in a few circles.

Cold sweat broke out in my palms, and I clearly felt that it was not a paper figure at all, but a living person, who seemed to tilt its head and listen to something.

"I ask you, is it the little flower you kicked?" The master squatted down, stared at the paper figure, and said in a deep voice.

The paper figure was motionless at first, and after a moment, he nodded slowly, and the crowd 'boomed' for a moment, as if a pot was boiling.

"Let me ask you again, why did you do this, and how did you die?"

The noisy crowd immediately fell silent, because that's what matters. Everyone stared intently at the paper figure, only to see it shake a few times and fall to the ground.

"It's a pity." Master sighed and slowly stood up, "Too much time has passed, and the magnetic field on the clothes is too weak..."

Master said that if the ghost really touched Xiaohua after Junzi's death, Xiaohua's clothes would retain the negative magnetic field of his ghost, but it was very weak and could not be detected by something like a compass. The clothes worn by the soldier before his death will retain his positive magnetic field. If his ghost is summoned, under the action of the yin and yang magnetic field, his ghost will have consciousness...

In the face of this natural phenomenon, although Junzi's parents and his relatives and friends were still a little suspicious, they did not make any radical moves.

As soon as I saw that there was going to be a fight, the Mr. Yin and Yang invited by this family didn't know where to go. Look at the time is not early, under the auspices of the master, the funeral of the military son was completed. Master promised Junzi's parents that he would find a way to find out the cause of Junzi's death. After making sure that Flowery wasn't here to blackmail them, the couple finally nodded.

After returning from the funeral, it was already evening, and the Junzi's family removed the funeral shed and held a funeral banquet. Especially Wei Niuniu and Xiao Tutu, when they saw the root of Uncle Junzi's teeth, they itched. Therefore, our table was far away from them, and no one came to give us wine.

I was hungry after a busy day's work, especially Boss Yan, holding a bowl of fat meat and eating 'poof' sound, I said in my heart, it would be good if Yang Shujun was here, although the two of them were fat and thin, they had a fight to eat. Little Tutu seems to like Xiang Feng and keeps serving him vegetables.

"Hua, tell me carefully about the process of your relationship with the military, for example, where you went on a date, and who and what people and things you met." Master said.

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