Chapter 128: Lack of Virtue Brings Smoke

Xu is Aunt Wang's price is in place, Aunt Ren snorted, turned around and gave me a look.

"Then let's take a look!"

I cooperated with Aunt Ren to walk back, and when I returned to the mourning hall, I focused on the Dhara Sutra quilt.

Zhang Bald is the master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, he can take out 20,000 yuan and get a bed of Dhara Sutra quilt, he must have a bigger plan.

Aunt Wang should know why, but she doesn't want to say.

The lessons from the last two times are still there, and it's no good to be too curious, so I didn't plan to ask, and after tonight, I don't want to get involved in their family's affairs.

Aunt Ren and Aunt Wang muttered on the side, and after talking for a long time, Aunt Wang went upstairs with a painful face.

"Big nephew, just look at it, don't give her some blood today, my aunt has been in vain all these years!" Aunt Ren came over proudly and muttered in my ear.

"Auntie, why does she have to look for me, isn't there another one in our village?" I asked curiously.

"She wants to find it, and people will show her!" Aunt Ren pouted and said that Aunt Wang had searched all the nearby villages, but no one showed her.

"Why?" I asked.

"Who knows, no one will show her anyway!" Aunt Ren shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

As she was talking, Aunt Wang came down from the second floor with an extra blank paper bag in her hand.

Aunt Ren quietly pushed me, I could only meet it, Aunt Wang was obviously a little reluctant, but when she came to the front, she still handed over the white paper bag and said: "This is the deposit, after the matter is completed, I will pay the other half!" ”

I took the paper bag and pinched it secretly, there was at least 10,000 yuan in it, just a soul, she was willing to spend so much money, it was really a little unexpected for me.

"Xiao Xie, you took the money, and my aunt is not polite to you, I invite you to come, mainly because I want you to help me ask Lao Wang something!"

As soon as the money was kicked in her pocket, Aunt Wang's attitude immediately changed, with less enthusiasm and more philistine.

"Wait!"

Aunt Ren interrupted Aunt Wang and said, "We will definitely try our best to do it, but we don't guarantee whether it will be successful or not, and we will not refund this deposit!" ”

I know what Aunt Ren means, the spirit conjuring was unsuccessful a few days ago, and she is afraid that tonight will not be successful.

"Okay!"

Although Aunt Wang hesitated, she immediately agreed.

"Okay, what do you want, you say!" Aunt Ren was stable, and Da Ma Jindao moved a chair and sat next to the village chief's corpse.

"If Lao Wang comes back to his soul, you can help me ask him, where did he put his bank card, and what is the password?" Aunt Wang took a breath and said the request.

"That's all?" I asked.

"That's all!"

Aunt Wang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Ask who killed him again!" ”

"Okay!"

I agreed, and secretly slandered in my heart, it turned out that I couldn't find the card, I thought it was for revenge?

"No, Aunt Wang, you can go to the bank to check if you can't find the bank card?" I reminded you that if it's just for a bank card, you don't have to look for me at all!

"The bank card is not in his name!" Aunt Wang was silent for a long time and threw down such a sentence.

You don't need to use your own name to save money, there must be something going on here.

But this has slightly solved my doubts, it is conceivable that there must be a lot of money in the village chief's bank card, otherwise Aunt Wang would not have this blood, maybe Zhang Bald is also for this money, and even the village chief's death is because of this money.

But these have nothing to do with me, I made eye contact with Aunt Ren, and other people's real wives don't want to take revenge, so don't follow in the fun.

Aunt Ren glanced at me, turned her head and looked at the village chief's body with some sadness.

"Humph!"

Seeing Aunt Ren's expression, Aunt Wang pursed her lips disdainfully, snorted with her nostrils facing up, and turned her face to face me, she didn't hide her disdain for Aunt Ren, but the words were very clear, "Xiao Xie, if there is anything you need to prepare tonight, just say it!" ”

"No special preparation is needed!"

I thought about it, pointed to the corpse of the village chief and said, "Take the Dhara Sutra away, cover it with it, don't think about returning to the soul!" ”

Aunt Wang nodded, and stepped forward to take the quilt, but I quickly stopped it and said, "Take a white cloth sheet in exchange, what's the point of withdrawing like this?" ”

Aunt Wang nodded as if she had just woken up from a dream, turned around and was about to leave, I stopped her again, and told her not to let outsiders know, there are many people, and it reaches the ears of the bald man, who knows what will happen?

"Auntie knows, don't worry!"

Aunt Wang finally understood what I meant, and after a while, she went out to find the quilt.

As soon as Aunt Wang left, I and Aunt Ren were left in the mourning hall.

Aunt Ren sighed, stood in front of the village chief, and sighed: "Lao Wang, if you leave, your family is scattered!" ”

I didn't say anything, Aunt Ren's performance seemed to have something to do with the village chief.

"Big nephew, your aunt is true, I am really innocent with Lao Wang, but this old thing chased me when he was young, maybe because of this, he has been good to me all these years!"

After Aunt Ren sighed, she turned around and explained to me.

I didn't say anything right about this, so I could only laugh dryly, expressing my belief in Aunt Ren, and then fell into a kind of embarrassment.

In the end, it was Aunt Wang who broke this embarrassment, she walked into the mourning hall with a bag, took out a white sheet from it, and replaced it with a Dhara scripture quilt.

"What else do you need to arrange?"

After getting it done, Aunt Wang asked again.

"No need, Auntie, go back upstairs and rest!"

I shook my head, but I still didn't know the bottom in my heart, and I wondered if Zhang Bald would have a trick.

After Aunt Wang went upstairs, I looked out, it was already dark, and the helpers were almost gone, leaving only three or two to clean up the mess.

Don't think about it, I'll leave the work of the wake to me, I'll let Aunt Ren go home, and call Zhao Liang by the way, our brothers will be here tonight.

I also ordered Gray Sun to send his men to monitor the area around the village chief's house, and report any suspicious objects as soon as they appeared.

Once that's done, all that's left is to wait.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Liang and I sat in the mourning hall drinking a little wine, slowly staying up for time.

There are only two people left in the village chief's house today, one is Aunt Wang, and the other is Wang Lizhi, the son of the village chief, and they are waiting for news on the second floor.

Under normal circumstances, the soul rejuvenation usually occurs between ten and twelve o'clock, and I was worried about an accident, so at ten o'clock, I deliberately lit a soul-attracting incense.

"Brother, you won't be able to return to your soul, will you?"

Ten minutes later, seeing that the soul-attracting incense had burned for more than half of it, and there was still no movement, Zhao Liang was anxious.

"Can't you?"

I am not sure in my heart now, it stands to reason that the village chief was killed, there must be a wish that has not been fulfilled, and it is impossible not to return to his soul.

Even if you are a normal person, if you have a wish after death, will you return to your soul?

But left and right, the soul-attracting incense has been burned, and the village chief's soul has not returned.

"Hall Master, it's not good!"

I didn't wait for the village chief, I waited for the warning of the gray sun.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Someone made a loss and sprinkled menstrual blood at the entrance of the village!" Gray Sun said angrily.

"What?"

I was stunned, I didn't expect anyone to do that!

"Someone spilled menstrual blood!" Gray Sun repeated.

"Fuck!"

I couldn't hold back and cursed.

In terms of the effect of warding off evil spirits alone, menstrual blood dares to call it the first, and no one dares to call it the second, but this thing is a double-edged sword to use, hurting others and hurting oneself, not only warding off evil spirits, but also breaking the law.

But all along, very few people use menstrual blood, and this thing is neither easy to say, nor to hear, and even harder to get!

What do you say, do you say to a woman, eldest sister, I hit a ghost, and I want to do some menstrual blood to ward off evil spirits? Why don't you blame people for not shaving their ears?

Even if people agree, it's still not easy to do, it's hard to get it, storage is another thing, the key is that you are sad at that level in your heart.

And now, there are really people who make such indiscriminate means!

The village chief died at the head of the village, and they sprinkled menstrual blood on the road, which was nothing more than to prevent the village chief from returning to his soul, which was both simple and convenient.

The key is that there is no good way to deal with it, we can still say that if an immortal like Gray Sun comes forward, my aunt's blood will be splashed, and it will directly break the work, and when the time comes, it will be killed, and it will not be able to find a tune to cry!

"What to do?"

Zhao Liang was also a little stunned, his angry body trembled, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Aunt Wang?"

I gritted my teeth, what could I do, I could only clean it up quickly.

I called Aunt Wang down here and told me about the situation, but Aunt Wang gritted her teeth with hatred, didn't say a word, and went out to ask someone to clean up the road.

"Xiao Xie, let's talk!"

As soon as Aunt Wang went out, a bald head walked into the mourning hall. ()

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