I stuck the tart whip on the door, untied Tian Chong, and asked him to redescribe what he had said.

Tian Chong sat on the wooden board, his hands kept making small movements, his throat kept swallowing, his eyes were rolling around, staring at the door that went out, seeing the tart soul whip on it, he hesitated again and again, did not dare to move, and opened his mouth honestly.

After talking for about 20 minutes, there was no way out, I wanted to draw a portrait to identify the person's appearance, but Tian Chong said that he didn't see his face. He went to the back mountain several times, but he was wearing a raincoat to cover his face, and the weather was gloomy, so they were stirred up and didn't pay attention to what the man looked like.

"Raincoat?" I looked up at him.

Tian Chong nodded, racked his brains to recall, and added: "It's blue, dark blue!" ”

Blue –

I rubbed my temples to relieve my headache and asked Ziwei: "On the day of the funeral, who did you ask to come back to me?" ”

Ziwei made a puzzled syllable, I don't know why, "When the coffin landed, it was very close to the dug grave, I asked them to persuade Zhang Qianran to say something to reassure her, and didn't let people come back, and when you wanted to try to raise the coffin again, you had already arrived, I thought you were not at ease to go." ”

I took a deep breath, "A man in a raincoat came to me that day and told me that something had happened to the coffin and asked me to go and see it, and I told him to wait here, and when he came back, he was gone." ”

In hindsight, everyone on the way out of the funeral was dressed in white mourning clothes, and no one brought raincoats at all. I also blamed me for being too impatient, I ran out without figuring out anything, and I didn't think much about it when I came back to see that the person was gone, and now that I think about it, that person is obviously full of suspicions, as long as I was careful, I should have recognized it a long time ago.

All I remember was that the man was very tall, with a sturdy silhouette, a raincoat that looked like it was one size smaller on his body, and half of his lower body was exposed, all soaked by the rain, and only the brim of his hat was turned down to cover his face tightly. His voice doesn't sound loud, and his accent is a little hard, he should have learned to speak locally, and he can't hear flaws if he doesn't listen carefully.

Jiang Xun went to Zhou's house for most of the day, and when he came back at almost four o'clock in the afternoon, his face was much worse than when he left, and when he saw me, he said, "I'm breathing." ”

I was surprised, "So fast?" ”

Jiang Xun walked into the hall by himself, picked up the teapot and drank a few sips of cold water, and said: "I was cursed, when I arrived, the three souls were incomplete, and the seven spirits scattered out by themselves, and before I could ask about the situation, I vomited blood." I went to the last place he went to summon the spirit, but there was no response. ”

Jiang Xun slowed down, and said: "When Zhou Hong was about to breathe, I asked his younger brother if his family had offended anyone, and he said no. I saw that his wife had something to say and spent the money, only to know that Zhou Hong invited Yin Xian in the bedroom in order to make money and make a fortune, and the situation of their family only improved after that, and it has been almost six or seven years now. ”

"Backlash?"

"Half the reason, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast."

I was silent for a moment, put on my coat over my shoulders, and said, "I'll have to go and see." ”

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Jiang Xun reached out and grabbed me back, hooking the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, I'll put Tang Jiao there, let's see the situation first." ”

"Tang Jiao is a paper man, even if he encounters something, he can't escape, if you leave him behind, if something happens, let him die."

"Don't forget who sealed him in the paper figure." Jiang Xun said: "When he died, we both had half of the responsibility. ”

I puffed in my chest, "My friend's life is also a joke, you are still not human after all." ”

"Who knows." Jiang Xun sneered, pulled out a chair and sat down. For a while, he said, "I left him something, he can protect himself, your paper figure is a feminine thing, as long as he doesn't speak, nothing will find him." Leaving him there is equivalent to installing a camera, there is no danger, at most he is a little frightened. ”

I was silent, Jiang Xun diverted the topic, and his tone was cold, "As soon as Zhang Qianran's incident came out before, the people in the town were panicked, and the Zhou family is now very afraid, and they are holding a meeting to discuss whether to bury or burn, if you go over, you may be able to buy and sell more." ”

I ignored him, and for no apparent reason, I turned around and went back to my room.

After the accident, Jiang Xun took it for granted that he lived here, and before he cooked a meal at night, the three of them ate their own food, and no one spoke. The dishes were arranged according to my liking, and Jiang Xun was halfway through eating, and took the two plates closest and farthest away from me and changed them. I looked at him, and Ziwei looked at him too. Jiang Xun stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, swallowed it slowly and said: "How old are you and still picky eaters, women eat more tofu, beauty and beauty, good for skin." ”

“…… You're sick! ”

"You can't cure it." He stretched his chopsticks to the fillet, "Your apprentice has good skills." ”

I didn't bother to take care of him, Ziwei got up and went to the kitchen to put a bowl of soup in front of me, I just picked up the spoon, Jiang Xun squinted his eyes and asked, "What about mine?" ”

No one paid attention to him, and Jiang Xun said, "I am your master's benefactor, and her injuries are not healed." ”

Ziwei's face was gloomy, "You don't have long hands yourself?" ”

Jiang Xun shook his head, "I don't have long legs." ”

No one had the heart to quarrel, and after the soup was placed in front of him, Jiang Xun was satisfied, and after drinking it, he took turns keeping vigil with Ziwei.

I couldn't sleep, opened a crack in the door and looked outside, Jiang Xun sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, untied the Buddha beads on his wrist, rubbed his fingers one by one, tightened the piece of jade, slowly closed his eyes, and his eyebrows were emotional. The moonlight pours down, softening and becoming sentimental. There are countless stories in the daytime, and I always have to revisit them one by one at night, but today, what I think about is what kind of person Jiang asks him.

Early in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of the Zhou family's slamming on the door, and Zhou Hong's body was resurrected overnight.

When the three of them hurried to Zhou's house, Zhou Hong was lying on the ground, motionless.

I crouched down to take his pulse, to listen to his heartbeat, and there was no sign of being alive. Looking back, the Zhou family was far away, trembling with fear.

Jiang Xun hugged his arms, looked at it for a while, and said, "The corpse is cold, what basis do you have to say that he is alive?" ”

Zhou Chao trembled and said: "When we left last night, my eldest brother was obviously lying on the bed, but in the middle of the night, my sister-in-law was really sad, came to take a look, heard the movement in the house and thought it was the old house rats, who wanted to push the door and saw the eldest brother standing straight at the door." As soon as the sister-in-law was scared, she hurriedly called us, and the eldest brother was lying here when we came. Master, Mr. Shen, you have to help us! ”

Zhou Hong was barefoot, I ignored the noise, went around to look at the soles of his feet, coughed lightly, and glanced at Ziwei and Jiang Xun, they both followed my gaze, Zhou Hong's feet, each with two black spots on the front and back.