Chen Zhibin said that he would come over at 12 o'clock, but now that half an hour has passed, he still hasn't come.

There was no car to refuel tonight, so I looked at Yuan Lei, who was a little sleepy, and said, "You go to the back room to sleep for a while!" I'll just come here and watch. ”

Although Yuan Lei was a little reluctant, she was indeed sleepy, and after hesitating for a while, she still went to the back room to rest.

I sat in front of the computer, intending to see what happened to Huang Kunren all day yesterday. Where did this Gu worm come from, there is monitoring here, and it should be able to investigate.

After turning on the surveillance, I saw that Huang Kunren was mostly staying in the counter. He also went out a few times in the middle, and from another surveillance, it seems that he was cheering people on. Nothing happened during the day, which made me feel that someone was doing it at night?

I continued to fast-forward and the computer screen moved quickly. And Huang Kunren has been holding on to the counter all the time, and he slept for a while in the middle.

His eyes were glued to the screen, and his eyes were a little tired. Just then, I saw a man walk into the convenience store, come to a chair in front of the counter, and smoke a cigarette.

I immediately pressed the pause and then recoiled for ten minutes. Looking slowly, I didn't fast-forward this time for fear of missing every point.

I saw a man in a yellow trench coat walk in at the entrance of the supermarket and sit on a chair. This started smoking, and Huang Kunren in front of the counter was no longer here. But the man walked over with his head down, and then sat with his back to the monitor.

Did he do it on purpose? I muttered to myself.

I kept reading, and two or three minutes passed. Huang Kunren walked back from outside, and then came to the counter, and chatted with the man in yellow with a smile, looking very familiar.

The two talked for about half an hour, and the man in the yellow trench coat deliberately raised his head, as if looking at the watch on the wall. After reading it, I said a few more words to Huang Kunren, and then left. But when he looked up and down, I saw a black birthmark on the back of his neck.

This shouldn't be! I thought to myself: If this person is familiar with Huang Kunren, he can still avoid this surveillance. This should be a regular visitor, but why don't I know this person? Just looking at the back, you can't tell who he is at all.

I looked down and wondered: who could be the person with a black mark on his neck, like a birthmark? In this gas station, I know the most people. Chen Zhibin, Huo Quande, Huang Kunren, who else can there be? If you talk about the charter, this should not be possible. Because the charter is not so fat, and the discipline is not so short.

When I was thinking about it, I saw Huang Kunren on the computer screen constantly pinching his neck with his hands, his mouth wide open, looking very uncomfortable.

He fell to the ground, rolling on the ground. But the space in the counter is so narrow, but what makes him so uncomfortable? Could it be that flesh-looking Gu worm?

Huang Kunren was uncomfortable for half an hour, and then slowly stood up from the ground with the counter, but there was a bloodstain on the ground. He rested there for more than ten minutes before he stood up and wiped the blood off the ground.

Judging from Huang Kunren's actions, I can see that he is very tired. And his face is also a little pale, much like the kind that has been soaked in water for a long time.

He came to the door, closed it, and then went back to the back room to rest. But this was my guess, but before I reached the back room, I just lay on the ground, motionless.

It was only after five o'clock that Huang Kunren slowly stood up from the ground, and then slowly walked into the inner room.

This day and night, from the beginning to the end. There was only one person, the man who was dressed in yellow and had a black mark on his neck. Therefore, this person who used Gu worms for Huang Kunren may also be this person.

But who is this man? I can't remember.

It's almost half past one now, and this Chen Zhibin can't come? I'm a little upset.

After waiting for a few more minutes, a car outside slowly drove over. I walked out, and this time I saw that it was Chen Zhibin coming. It's half past twelve.

"Why are you here so late?" I looked at Chen Zhibin.

After Chen Zhibin got out of the car, he came to the trunk of the car and said, "Don't mention it, I almost can't come." ”

"What's wrong?" I also went to the trunk of the car, but I saw a black box in the trunk, which looked like an urn, except that there was no portrait of a person pasted on it.

"Grab this box down, hurry."

Hearing Chen Zhibin's words, I looked at him. It's obviously wooden, why can't he move it alone? But when I stretched out my hand to lift it, I realized that this urn was not as simple as I looked, it was very heavy.

"Whew." I let out a sigh of relief, put the urn on the ground, and then asked Chen Zhibin, "What's in it?" Why is it so heavy? ”

Chen Zhibin squatted on the ground, then stroked the dust around the box with his hands, and explained to me: "This contains the most favorable evidence to lift our curse. ”

"What?" I was a little surprised. Is this the one who can lift our curse?

The box was slowly opened by Chen Zhibin, and a kind of light also emanated from it.

When the box was completely opened, I could see the contents of the box thoroughly. What is contained in this is a piece of jadeite, and it is a whole piece of jadeite, which is not much different from ordinary dates, and it is green all over.

"What's this?" When I saw it, it was a priceless genuine product! This color is not at all obvious to be a fake.

"It's a piece of jadeite, but it's also called imperial green. This is the purest color and the most expensive one among the jadeite. ”

"Really?" As I spoke, I wanted to reach out and touch such a noble thing, which is rare in my life! Wouldn't it be polite not to touch it?

But Chen Zhibin looked at me and wanted to touch it, and immediately stopped me and said, "This is a simulation, not a real one." ”

"What?" I'm a little dissatisfied. Said so hanging, it turned out to be a simulated product? But why is the imitation so heavy?

Chen Zhibin said: "That's right, this thing has a connection with the woman who was buried in the Shuangqi Tomb a few years ago. Maybe this is the breakthrough point for us, to find the real female ghost, and then understand the matter. ”

I nodded, "What's next?" ”

"Tomorrow night, we'll use this to lure that female ghost to appear."

"Okay."