Chapter 19: The Black Candle Is Lit!
"If you sit upright, if you pay too much attention to utilitarianism, it will be counterproductive." Song Ding sighed and left with me.
Sitting in a speeding Porsche, I was a little sullen.
"If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time to go."
"Hmm."
I nodded.
In fact, I'm not sleepy at all, and now all I can think about is Mrs. Chen and Zhang Jiahao.
People are all contradictory, like Mrs. Chen, who is selfish and selfless.
"Yu Xian?"
"Master......"
"I know that a lot of things have happened recently, and you can't adjust for a while, but you have to understand that there are a lot of inequalities in this world, and the human heart is sinister."
"Well, I understand."
I buried my head low.
I know what Song Ding said, and the sores on my face made me understand at a very young age that I can't trust others easily.
What about Song Ding? Is he a man to be trusted?
It was almost dawn when we got home, and Song Ding told me to go to bed early and go about his business.
I can't help but be a little curious, doesn't this person need to sleep? The funeral home usually doesn't have anything to be busy with, what is he busy with?
With these questions, I quietly followed behind Song Ding.
Sure enough, he came to the pine tree behind the funeral home again!
The two people I saw last time had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Song Ding passing, they didn't dare to complain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pinch the time today, I'm late."
"It's fine, we've only been here for a while." The man in black said.
I saw Song Ding hand a small box in his hand to the man in black, and then turned around and left.
Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard the man in black call Song Ding.
"Have you really figured it out? She's just a nuisance. ”
"As I said, I don't need you to meddle in my affairs."
The man in black was about to say something, but the white-clothed man on the side grabbed him.
"It's almost dawn, we have to go."
After saying that, the two turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared again.
Exactly like last time!
Watching the sky slowly light up, my heart was very stuffy, but I was helpless.
When it was full dawn, firecrackers began to sound again at the door of the funeral home.
"Yu Xian, come and see."
I was still getting dressed slowly, but when I heard Song Ding call me, I hurriedly put on a mask and walked out of the dormitory.
"This corpse is not ordinary, you come here and take a closer look."
What corpse can have four ears and four eyes?
I stepped forward, glanced at it, and couldn't help but vomit.
Of course not!
I don't know who dismembered this corpse, and all the limbs were simply put together, which looked extremely weird.
"The corpse was divided into six pieces, and each of them contained evil spirits."
"Demons?"
This is the first time I've heard this term.
"When the murderer divides the body, he throws it in pieces on a barren mountain, and the evil spirit lives in it."
Song Ding flipped the corpse with gloves, which made me sick to my stomach even more.
"Give me the black candle."
"Give." I handed the candle over and grabbed a lighter.
Song Ding looked at me as if he was mentally retarded, put the lighter aside, and gently stroked the black candle with the tip of his right index finger.
The black candle is lit!
"Cover your ears."
Seeing that Song Ding was about to make the next move, I hurriedly covered my ears with both hands, my face full of curiosity.
The black candle quickly touched the corpse, but did not set it on fire.