Zheng Duyan is different, he is full of spirit every day, humming songs in and out, full of energy, this is the only time in his life to meet love.

He is so old and stingy that he is hated, and he consumes half a dime when he buys vegetables.

But he did not to this woman, but for the woman to eat, and all the money she earned from riding a bicycle was given to her. The passbook was also given to her for safekeeping.

At that time, the two-story building was not rented out, just for the convenience of staying with women.

The good times didn't last long, and the woman and the other man got along.

The man was a street thug, tall and strong, and the old man was no match for Ben.

What's even more infuriating is that the two openly pair up, and the woman still lives with the old man, obviously not taking him seriously.

The man's surname is Pi, known as "Preserved Egg Black", and he is ruthless.

The woman not only gave the skin and meat money she earned to the skin and egg black, but also deceived the old man of the money for the man's use.

At this point, he finished his cigarette and stopped.

Yun'er and I looked at him, and he spread his hands, "It's over." ”

Finished? That's it?

One day, the woman and the black man both disappeared, and they didn't say hello to anyone, and both of them disappeared.

Because of the black gambling of preserved eggs, he owes a lot of debts, and he is notorious, and things are constantly changing.

Several people reported to the preserved egg black to ask for debts, and among all the reporters, the most special one was this old man.

He sat alone on the long ride of the police station, waiting for everyone else to leave before he came to register to look for the woman.

Since he and the woman were only in a cohabitation relationship, no one paid attention.

People who knew him sympathized with him and laughed at him for being stupid.

Everyone speculated that the woman must have cheated him out of his belongings before eloping with Pidanhei.

Later, there were too many people looking for preserved eggs, so I took the case, and it was the policeman in front of me who investigated the case.

The strange thing is that Pi Dan Hei disappeared like this, and found everyone who knew him, his hometown, and there were no clues.

So the police suspected that the two had defected to a place related to the woman.

After a round of investigation, there was no result, and at this moment, other homicides occurred in the police precinct.

The case of disappearance was put aside.

Except for the creditor, no one came to the two of them.

The strangest thing about this case, and the point that caused the police to search everyone to find the two people, is:

The two of them left in too much of a hurry, and they didn't bring anything with them.

Clothes, shoes, belongings.

It seems that the two of them just went out temporarily, and just disappeared.

It's not that I didn't suspect it, but there were no clues at hand.

Not long after, I heard that the old man had committed suicide by drinking pesticides but was rescued, and the tricycle drivers who worked with him said that he must have deceived the woman.

Because the old man has always been stingy with his son, but he is very generous to women, and his son no longer associates with him.

Soon after, the old man was discharged from the hospital, but the two-story building was renovated and added to the three-story building.

rented out all the houses at a low price, and he started his career of riding three wheels again in silence.

Since then, the old man has never heard a word spoke.

Ten years have passed, and until now, Yun'er and I have brought up this case again.

He looked at us curiously, "What do you see here?" ”

I don't know where to start, it's still Yun'er, and she told the hell vividly.

The man didn't laugh at us, he stood up, "I've done what Meng Qingzhou told me. If you still need any help with this matter, please feel free to call me and ask. ”

Yun'er and I sat in an empty room, my grandfather was missing, and we couldn't find any useful information.

The two were relatively speechless for a while, "Why don't we go back to the village to find grandpa first?" I looked at Yun Zu inquiringly.

He shook his head, holding the business card that his grandfather had left behind, "Grandpa said, this ghost is unusual, and we need to take care of it." “

He paused for a moment and whispered, "Maybe this is the last thing Grandpa told us to do." He sobbed.

The phone rang again, I picked it up, and Meng Qingzhou's voice came, "Everyone who wants to know knows it." Go back to the village, and in a month I'll check your homework, which is the book you left in your grandfather's backpack. “

He hung up the phone, I poured out all the contents of the school bag, and my grandfather left the Yangjing red sand and the spirit trapping whip.

Plus some money and an old book.

Red Coffin Minutes.

The book must have been very important, it was wrapped in a clean handkerchief by Grandpa, and every page was pressed evenly.

I couldn't decide whether to leave or stay for a while, so Yun'er and I simply opened the book and read it.

Yun'er knows much more words than me, and her writing is all in the vernacular, which is very easy to understand.

For example, opening the yin eyes for a short time is the same as what Grandpa told Uncle Cao.

I also remember that my grandfather taught me a talisman above, and there are many ways to exorcise ghosts.

They are mainly based on driving away and crossing ghosts.

Yun'er and I are very excited, these methods don't seem to be difficult, and we can do it.

That means we don't need anyone's help to try to exorcise this ghost.

There was a small episode that afternoon, when Yun'er and I were working hard in the house when we heard a heated argument coming from downstairs.

More precisely, the voice of a man yelling alone.

The object of the quarrel with him did not say a word.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement downstairs, and a man pointed to a room on the first floor and scolded.

The man also had a teenager with him, and the teenager looked indifferent.

The man scolded the old man, he only had that young lady in his heart, he didn't spend a dime, and all the money was taken away by outsiders, and he didn't give it to his son.

After scolding for more than ten minutes, the door of the house was just closed, and the old man did not reply.

The son was angry enough, and before he could say, "I can't see if you can bring the money to the coffin." I have the ability to burn down this building. “

Only then did he leave with the boy.

Watching the lively crowd disperse, I heard a grandmother pouting her toothless mouth and muttering, "Zheng Duyan can't figure it out, he is so generous to outsiders, and he is stingy with his own son." “

I became interested, and she said that Old Man Zheng was generous to outsiders, but what I heard from the policeman was that he was stingy with everyone.

I caught up with the old lady, bought a bag of "donkey rolling" and went to the yard next door with Yun'er.

Her house is also a single building, and the old lady sits alone in the yard watching the cars and people outside.

I rolled the donkey and sent it to her, her toothless mouth blossomed, and I asked her to tell her about the old man Zheng.

She started talking while unscrewing off the glutinous rice cake and putting it in her mouth to eat slowly.

Old man Zheng is a lover, and after he failed to commit suicide and returned home, he fenced off the yard and began to build the third floor.

Five or six workers came, and when Old Man Zheng saw that it was not dawn, he cooked for the workers to eat and drink.

Mutton soup soaked in buns early in the morning, braised pork at noon, the fragrance wafts all day long and can be smelled all over the street.

The workers all said that they had met a good owner, the house was built well, and the work was completed in a month.

There is a room on the third floor that is exactly replicated in the way the woman had left.

This room is said to have been built by Old Man Zheng brick by brick.

The yard was also renovated, and the wages were a lot, and all the bargains were paid in full.

The neighbors were all surprised, Old Man Zheng usually paid a dime a dime for a grocery store.

This time it's so refreshing, it seems to have changed his character.

Once the house was built, he began to go out again on a three-wheeled ride, and as usual, he was outrageously stingy.

But the rent fell again and again, and eventually it was half the market price, and all the rooms were rented out.

Only the room where he lived and the room where the imitation woman left were left were empty.

On the whole street, Old Man Zheng's house is the most lively, people come and go, there are all tenants, and the house is never vacant.

In the evening, Yun'er and I discussed for a long time and still didn't know where to start.

We fell asleep while talking.

In my sleep, I felt a slip on my leg and something fell off my leg.

The cold feeling suddenly made me feel excited, and I was completely awake, and I was crushed by the ghost again.

This time was different from the last time, and my whole body was as heavy as a stone slab pressing down on me.

I couldn't speak, so I had to leave my soul again and see a scene that made me ashamed.

I didn't have a quilt, I didn't wear anything, I was lying naked on the bed, with one arm on my chest, sliding down.

"Yun'er!!" When I shouted for Li Yunzu to save my life, the white shadow pressed on my body, and I rushed over to lift it hard, but I couldn't move it for a minute.

"Help!!"

I shouted in Li Yunzu's ear, and he finally woke up and turned over to look at me.

Then I watched him jump out of bed, screaming and covering me with the covers.

"Take a whip, whip this shit." I don't make a voice like my own.

The ghost must have been a pervert, and it was lying on my face, in front of my mouth, and I suddenly felt bad.

Fortunately, Yun Zu finally understood what was happening, and he grabbed the whip and began to whip at my body.

The ghost lying on his body took a few lashes and raised his head angrily.

- On that face, there are no facial features!

The whole face is white.

After a few lashes, it reluctantly disappeared from me.

This ghost is getting stronger at a rapid pace, appearing longer than lasting.

Late at night, I didn't dare to sleep, and according to the information I received, I was convinced that the old man had tampered with the room next to me.

Grandpa said that abnormality is a demon, and it is unusual for him to be in a hurry to repair the house when he is sick, and this room was built by himself.

He was also uncharacteristically generous to the workers.

I suspect that the woman didn't run away with Ben, but was killed by the old man.

As for the black skin, it is said that he is strong, and the old man should not be able to kill him.

Where did he go again?

If a woman was killed by an old man, why hasn't she taken revenge?

Even if you become a ghost, you shouldn't come to me, you should go to the old man.

I vaguely remember that there were some things in the books that my grandfather left behind.

Yun'er and I opened the book and found a special record.

It says - a mutilated ghost.

The ghosts of the deceased, mutilated limbs, are just as mutilated as their corpses.

According to my understanding, the absence of facial features is considered a crippled limb.

Yun Zu suddenly shrank and grabbed my arm, "Brother, did this person have no face when he died?" So ghosts have no facial features. ”

My heart was cold, thinking of the old man's cold one-eyed, would such a person really peel off people's faces?

Where did he hide his body? Is it hidden in the wall?