On the phone: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

This sentence has become Du Xiaoxiang's mantra.

"What is impossible, tomorrow, there is her class, tomorrow you come over, you will know at a glance. ”

In the afternoon of the second day, there was Dong Spruce's class.

Du Xiaoxiang came, pretending to be a student of the School of Communication, sitting next to Liu Sanguan, and was frightened when he glanced at it.

That night, in a foot washing shop, four people washed their feet, looking terrified.

They need to sober up, and if they can't wash their hair, then wash their feet.

There was an elderly female technician who washed their feet, and when she heard that these students were saying that they had hit ghosts, she smiled and said, "If there are ghosts, go and ask the Taoist priest." ”

Liu Sanguan asked this technician: "Sister, you say, are there any ghosts in this world?" ”

The female technician said, "Of course there is, of course there is, we are often haunted wherever we are." ”

"Where are you there?"

"In the mountains, I tell you, what you just said, we all heard it, it must be the ghost of unjust death, you are good, people were originally unjustly killed, you also disemboweled, be careful, people are coming back to settle accounts with you. ”

After hearing this, several classmates were even more panicked.

"I think we should get a mage back. ”

The leader has always believed that only a mage can suppress evil spirits.

"What kind of mage are you looking for, they are all swaggering liars, I still stick to the old saying, first check if the woman was buried that night, or was cremated, in addition, we have to find out where our new teacher came from, she must have the details, right?"

Or the boss has determination, then it's decided.

They didn't wait until Saturday and Sunday, they all skipped class.

The first leader and the love saint went to the Education Bureau to check Dong Yunshan's file, and Liu Sanguan and the second master went to check the whereabouts of the corpse.

On this day, they found the policeman who was handling the case at that time, his name was Dai Molang, and he was the deputy director of the Dengba Police Station.

After seeing the second master, Director Dai was very enthusiastic, because the second master actively cooperated with him last time to settle the woman's case quickly, if it is really investigated, the police station is also responsible, who asked you to send the female corpse to the crematorium so quickly.

When the second master told him what had happened, Director Dai didn't believe it, saying that there were more people like each other in this world, and what was the fuss.

Liu Sanguan secretly took a lot of photos of Mr. Dong, and he didn't argue, and presented the photos.

Director Dai originally looked indifferent, but the more he looked, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

"Like, it's really like, what's going on, there can't really be ghosts. ”

Liu Sanguan said proudly: "Dai Suo, we didn't lie to you." ”

Director Dai returned the mobile phone to Liu Sanguan and said, "Then this doesn't mean that this professor is the female corpse you are talking about, how is this possible?"

Liu Sanguan couldn't tell the difference, and said: "That's it, director, can you tell us whether the female corpse was cremated or buried?"

Director Dai asked, "What do you want to do?"

"We just want to find out and remove the shadow in our hearts, Director, you don't know, we are all frightened and don't have the heart to go to class. ”

Director Dai took off his police hat, blew the dust on it, and said: "That's your psychological effect, okay, this thing, it's a little strange, the female corpse was not cremated, it was pulled to the countryside by her cousin and buried, the specific location, I wrote to you, you go and ask yourself, our police station doesn't have such idle time to care about such things." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you...."

After getting the address, the two of them rushed to the countryside on the address on the bus.

The address reads: No. 39, Xinglin Street, Wudu Town.

When he and they arrived in the town, at half past three in the afternoon, Wudu Town was not big, with a population of three or four thousand, it was a century-old town, there were many old buildings in the town, and the address was easy to find.

The cousin of the female corpse was called Qu An'an, and the second master asked the neighbors around.

An old man said that more than a month ago, Qu An'an did come back, and he came back with his cousin's coffin, which was buried in a wild mountain about six or seven kilometers away from the town.

But the old man didn't know exactly what was buried in that mountain bag, he suggested that Liu Sanguan go to find the people of the trumpet team in the town, there were dead people in the town, and the people of the trumpet team would blow and blow and beat along with the coffin to bury the dead.

Liu Sanguan then found the captain of the trumpet team who specially sent funerals to the dead, named Dongmen Qi, an old man in his fifties, not tall, although there are many wrinkles on his face like old bark, but he is very healthy and good to people.

Liu Sanguan explained his intentions, and as soon as Dongmen Qi heard that he was going to see the grave of the female corpse, he immediately did not dare to go.

Liu Sanguan wanted to ask, but he was kicked out of his house by Dongmen Qi, and as soon as the door was closed, he never came out again.