Chapter 118: Copper Coins Cover Your Face

I pondered for a moment and said, "It's true that he jumped out of the car, he fell to his death." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, looked me up and down with cloudy eyes, sighed and said, "It's a pity, if you weren't in this situation......

My heart tightened, what does this old man know!

Yes, he seems to even know Wang Liqing's origin, and it's me.

I quickly asked, "Could you please tell me what is my situation?" Since I've been an adult, I've had more and more strange things happening to me. ”

The old man looked left and right and said to him: "When you enter the desert, if you encounter anything that cannot be handled, you can ask Wang Liqing." ”

"What is the origin of Wang Liqing? I've met him several times, and each time he's in a different capacity. ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he showed a sarcastic smile: "You don't care about his identity, just remember, don't go against him." Even if you have doubts in your heart, don't show it. That's my advice to you. ”

"Boss, since Wang Liqing's identity is hard to say, what about the others? Is there anyone else in our group who should pay special attention? ”

The old man did not answer my question, but tapped lightly on the newspaper on the table, stretched his waist and said, "I am too old to stay up late, so I will go to bed first." Before you go to bed, help me lock the door and turn off the lights. ”

The old man didn't answer my question, I don't know if he didn't dare to say it, or if he couldn't say it.

He trembled towards the inn and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

I was the only one left in the room.

All the demons and monsters know about me, and some people know it in their hearts, but they are secretive and refuse to tell me.

I was like a fish coming ashore from the deep sea, exposed to the air and sunlight, struggling desperately, shaking my body constantly, surrounded by fishermen, seagulls, and vultures, staring at me, smiling maliciously, they were waiting.

When I'm exhausted, when I'm having trouble breathing, when I'm showing a flaw, they'll rush up and eat me.

I sighed slightly, and stopped thinking about these things that I couldn't figure out in the short term.

Without hesitation, I picked up the newspaper on the table.

It was an old newspaper from eight years ago, the pages were yellowed, the handwriting on it was blurry, and some of the words could only be guessed by context.

The headline is a case of human life.

A bus overturned near a remote rest stop, sparing all 35 passengers on board.

Later, the police retrieved the surveillance video and found that the culprit was a man named Guan.

Because he sat at the station, he got into a verbal altercation with the driver, grabbed the steering wheel, and pulled off the handbrake, causing the bus to break away from the asphalt and travel towards the side road, losing control and jolting.

At the critical moment, Guan quickly took the safety hammer, smashed the window, and jumped out.

Before Guan jumped out of the car, he saw that there were people around him who wanted to jump out of the car, so he smashed the person's head with a safety hammer, and the blood stained the safety hammer red.

As soon as Guan Mou jumped out of the car, the bus overturned into a big pit and overturned it entirely, and the wailing sound shook the sky.

At that time, if Guan called the police, the people on the bus still had a chance of life.

But he didn't, he sat on the ground, leaned against a tree, and closed his eyes.

No one knows what he was thinking at the time, or what the people in the car were thinking before they died.

Guan wanted to wait for the wind to pass before showing up, so he lived in the woods, eating wild fruits and stealing food at rest stops for a living.

Maybe it was the long-term wandering life that made him exhausted, or maybe it was the unpleasant retribution of the karmic cycle, Guan accidentally fell off the cliff and died.

When the police found him, the flesh on his body was rotten, and one side of his eyelids was eaten clean by vultures, only big eyeballs, and he stared at the sky unwillingly.

Guan should be Guan Hua!

Guan Hua jumped out of the car and did not fall to his death, but fell off the cliff and died.

No wonder the old man only half believed what he said about ghosts.

In Guan Hua's description, he is an outright victim, but the reality is completely opposite.

If he doesn't grab the driver's steering wheel and doesn't pull and pull with his hands and feet, the handbrake of the bus will not break, and the control system will not fail.

If he hadn't smashed the glass and smashed the head of the person who wanted to jump out of the car, maybe a few more people would have survived.

If it weren't for his cold-blooded ruthlessness, watching the bus overturn, but not calling for help, no one on the bus would have been spared.

If it weren't for his luck and living in the woods, maybe he would still have a chance to live.

It's a pity that he made the worst choice, and he still thinks he is innocent.

I used the Soul Suppression Charm to expel his soul, but it didn't make his soul scatter.

His soul will be trapped on this road forever, experiencing strange and terrifying things every day, and he will never be able to escape.

A drink and a peck, there is a fixed number, and the cycle of cause and effect has a reason.

It suddenly occurred to me that Guan Hua often came to the rest stop to steal food to eat, could the old man not know?

Will Guan Hua's death be ...... It has something to do with the old man, right?!

Of course, this is just my speculation.

I shuddered as I looked at the room full of food and drink.

Does the old man want to deliberately borrow my hand to get rid of Guan Hua?!

I didn't know it, so I slowly put away the newspaper, locked the shop, turned off the lights, and walked into the hotel, ready to find a room to rest.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me, he stood in a daze, like a towering rock, like a tree that does not shake, he walked quietly to my side, even the sound of breathing was very weak.

He said, "Zhao Rui, let's talk." ”

It's Wang Liqing!

"What are you going to talk about?"

"I have no ill will towards you, I know there is something abnormal about you, something about you...... Something has a fatal attraction. This time I went to Lop Nur, even if you can draw talismans and do some kung fu, you will die for a lifetime. ”

"So what?"

"We can work together."

I looked at Wang Liqing vigilantly, and I always felt that his shadow looked taller and thinner in the dark night.

I sneered and sneered: "Officer Wang, you are a policeman and you have strength, why do you want to cooperate with someone like me?" ”

Wang Liqing furrowed his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "I don't believe you didn't see that among these people who went to Lop Nur together, some of them were not ordinary. Have you ever seen what the woman looks like? ”

"Officer Wang, you're not right. Even if you're a police officer, you can't care about what other people are dressed for......"

Wang Liqing interrupted: "Before leaving, when you didn't come, I accidentally saw her drinking water in the corner, a red rope hanging between her two ears, and several copper coins hanging on it. ”