Although it was only a quick glance at the back, I believed that I was not mistaken.

The back seems to be ...... It seems to be Lai Pi Zhou's, but isn't he dead?

Could it be that Lai Pi Zhou is not dead? Is he really alive?

After all, the body in the coffin really wasn't his, but I had asked Ma Liang before.

He said that before leaving the village, he also inquired in the village that Lai Pi Zhou was really dead.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't find that back anymore.

"What's wrong?" Maybe seeing my ugly face, Ma Liang asked softly.

I glanced at Zhu Fangyu, shook my head and said no, I just saw an acquaintance.

Ma Liang sighed, nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask more.

……

When Zhu Fangyu went to check out, Ma Liang suddenly asked me, what happened just now.

I didn't hide it anymore, and said that I seemed to have seen Lai Pi Zhou.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he said that you are not mistaken, right?

I was a little hesitant and said I wasn't sure, but I saw the background and felt familiar.

He was silent for a while, and said You may be mistaken, Lao Zhou is dead.

Maybe it's because I'm really too sensitive. I shook my head with a wry smile, and didn't say much, just asked him how he met Zhu Fangyu.

As soon as he said this, Ma Liang immediately scolded the liar.

Then he said that he met Zhu Fangyu by playing WeChat drifting bottles, and he didn't talk about these gods and ghosts at that time.

Later, Ma Liang also liked to brag, so he said that he was a Taoist priest who would catch ghosts, and who knew that Zhu Fangyu said that she had encountered ghosts.

But at that time, Zhu Fangyu was just talking, and he didn't believe that Ma Liang was a Taoist priest.

The two of them actually talked about it on a forum.

When Ma Liang has nothing to do, he will go to some forums to talk about ghosts and gods, and he will make posts, and his level on the forum is also quite high.

That forum is also a well-known forum in China, and there are many real people and real stories on it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Fangyu also found that forum and asked for help, saying that if someone could help, she would be paid heavily.

Ma Liang said that he was short of money recently, so he added Zhu Fangyu's WeChat to take orders for business, who knew that after adding a WeChat account, he found out that this customer was known by the drifting bottle before.

"Damn, I thought I was coming to Peach Blossom Luck, after all, it was really amazing that we met, but who knew that we would get married!" Ma Liang scolded and scolded, obviously still a little angry.

"To be honest, I hate people for lying to me the most, if you don't speak, I really don't want to help, and this favor is really not easy to help!" Ma Liang is quiet and authentic.

I was shocked when I heard this, took out my cigarette and threw it at him, and asked why I said that.

"Do you remember when we met that ghost in the stockade?" Ma Liang asked rhetorically.

I nodded, and said of course I remember, this incident has only been a few days, and now that I think about it, I am really a little afraid, if something goes wrong, maybe we will have to explain it there.

"That ghost is already very hanging, but he doesn't have the trouble of what he is doing now." Ma Liang took a puff of cigarette before he said slowly: "This is a woman, and she died in red, just thinking about it, you know how fierce it is." ”

I also gasped, I died in red, I was still a woman, and it was really hard to deal with.

The yin qi on the woman's body is heavy, and after death, it is even more yin on yin, and she dies in red clothes, and it is very likely that she has become a powerful ghost.

Red represents happy events in folk customs, such as weddings and the like, red clothes must be worn, also known as red events.

The funeral is called the white event, and most areas use black and white to decorate the ceremony, filial piety clothes, etc.

Even the shrouds of the deceased are mostly black and white.

Therefore, the clothing associated with death is usually taboo with the festive color red.

Therefore, there is a folk legend that if you commit suicide in red, there will be no black and white impermanence to extradite, that is, after becoming a ghost, you will never be able to live beyond life.

In this way, those ghosts who commit suicide because of resentment will never be able to be reborn, and the resentment will naturally accumulate more and more.

There is also a saying that after a person dies, he will become a ghost and go to the ghost gate, and there is no entry or exit.

But if it is not a dead body, but a living person's soul out of the body, then this wisp becomes a living soul.

Living souls can freely enter and exit the ghost gate.

Souls dressed in red will make other souls mistakenly think they are living souls, and they can gain the ability to enter and exit the ghost gate to take revenge.

So there is a saying that if you want to take revenge, you wear red clothes before you die.

"Since it's a ghost, why is Zhu Fangyu still alive?" I kind of can't figure it out.

"I don't know about this, this is also what I find strange, let's go to her house first." Ma Liang said in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhu Fangyu also settled the account and said that if we can, let us go to her house now, otherwise her husband will come back later.

Speaking of her husband, the look on her face became a little frightened, helpless and angry.

Could it be that Zhu Fangyu's marriage is not very harmonious? Does her man always beat her?

Otherwise, why did she look so ugly when she talked about her husband.

I wanted to ask, but I didn't say much when I thought it was someone else's housework.

……

Zhu Fangyu's home is in Longlin Community, which is one of the richest communities in the city.

Each square meter needs at least 30,000 yuan, and it can be said that the people who can live here are either rich or expensive.

After parking the car, Zhu Fangyu took us to the elevator and said that her family lived on the 22nd floor.

"Wait!" Seeing Zhu Fangyu pressing the elevator, Ma Liang suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Fangyu had already stepped in with one foot, and turned his head to look at Ma Liang with a puzzled expression.

"We're just full, let's take the stairs." Ma Liang grinned.

Take the stairs? That's not how you exercise, is it? Just now everyone said that they lived on the 22nd floor, so they can't get tired to death if they climb up?

Obviously, Zhu Fangyu's face was also a little embarrassed, she was still wearing high heels, and her feet were estimated to be lame when she climbed the stairs.

But now that she has something to ask for help with Ma Liang, she doesn't have much to say, so she smiled and said okay.

"What the hell are you doing, you don't take the elevator!" I walked two quick steps to catch up with Ma Liang and whispered a complaint.

"Then you go and sit down." He glanced at him as he said this.

I also subconsciously followed his gaze to the elevator, and when I turned my head, I saw an old man standing in front of the elevator door, grinning at me.

The old man was no longer the same, his old skin, his weather-beaten face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked like pickles in a vat.

His hands and feet trembled slightly, his mouth opened open, and he didn't know what he was saying, and there was no tooth left in his mouth.

A pair of eyes are deeply sunken inward, and tears flow from time to time, with his smile, it is very infiltrating.

By the time I came to my senses, the old man had already stepped into the elevator.

"Let's go, don't look at it! Watch out for him taking you away! Ma Liang smiled and put his arm around my shoulders and forcibly straightened my head.

Take me away?

I was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Ma Liang smiled and didn't speak.

I broke out in a cold sweat, I almost didn't take the elevator just now, otherwise the devil knows what would have happened.

This time, I really don't have any complaints about taking the stairs.

By the time we climbed to the 22nd floor, I was so tired that I was bent over and dressed vigorously, and Ma Liang was better, smiling with a cigarette in his mouth.

But Zhu Fangyu couldn't do it, she was sweating profusely, and her legs were shaking.

"Really...... Do you really want to go in? Zhu Fangyu stood outside the door, the hand holding the key was a little hesitant, trembling vigorously, and his face was a little pale.

I don't know if she was tired or frightened.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ma Liang glanced at her, turned his head to look at me again, and said something inexplicable, "Even if I can't, there is still my brother!" ”

Nima? What does it have to do with me, Lao Tzu doesn't know how to catch ghosts.

The last time I got that terrible ghost into the Soul Trap Array, it was just an accident.

Seeing that Zhu Fangyu's hand holding the key was trembling so badly that he couldn't open the door for a long time, I took the key and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I felt a yin wind rushing towards me, accompanied by a woman's chuckle.

I glanced back at Zhu Fangyu and said What are you laughing at when you're afraid?

She shook her head and said she wasn't laughing.

As soon as she finished speaking, I heard a woman's chuckle again, and the voice was in my ear, as if there was an invisible person laughing in my ear......