Chapter 232: The Drowned Tramp
I jumped out of the window and chased out of the room.
But I know that the imp has already run away, and I guess I can't catch up.
As soon as I ran downstairs, I saw the hotel owner carrying a kitchen knife and slashing Song Xiaotian.
Song Xiaotian grabbed the white blade in his hand and pressed the boss to the ground.
"I'll go! What is he cutting me for no reason! Song Xiaotian was dazed and hadn't woken up yet.
I hurriedly took out the talisman from my pocket, pressed it on the boss's forehead, and recited the ghost mantra.
After the incantation was recited, the boss fainted, and Song Xiaotian and I helped him to the sofa and didn't care about him anymore.
"The imp is already here?" Song Xiaotian asked me.
I glared at him, "What did you just run!" ”
He scratched his head and didn't dare to look at me: "I'm sorry, I'm sleepy......"
I'm a little speechless, this little ghost has already run away, and he squatted for nothing for another night tonight.
But this little ghost is really strange, a ghost, he has to steal money, what's the use of stealing this money, how does he spend it?
My 500 yuan is a waste
When I went back to my room and looked at the time, it was past five o'clock in the morning, and it was about to dawn.
Song Xiaotian and I fell down and continued to sleep, and slept until ten o'clock in the morning, when Meng Yifan called to wake us up.
He asked us how we were doing, and I told him about the situation, maybe I won't go back today, and Song Xiaotian and I will have to squat for another night.
After all, I've come here, and I'll have to come when I go back.
Meng Yifan didn't say anything, he and the seventh master were going to go to another house to find the fifth deceased.
The seventh master went to overdue, and he went by the way to ask his family if he wanted to sell the house.
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaotian and I got up and prepared to go out for a bite to eat.
As soon as I came downstairs, I heard the hotel owner chatting with someone else, saying that someone had died in the neighborhood.
Song Xiaotian and I glanced at each other, hurriedly walked over and asked him, "Boss, where did you say someone died?" ”
The boss said: "Just by the river, I just heard from others, last night there was a homeless man drowned in that river, this morning someone went to the river to fish, coincidentally, the body was fished, the angler also had a heart attack, almost not scared over." ”
I hurriedly asked, "Which river?" ”
The boss said: "Let's go out to the left, go straight five hundred meters at the first intersection, and then turn right seven or eight hundred meters to arrive, the corpse is still there, I advise you not to join in this fun, look at how bad the dead are." ”
I didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly ran towards the river with Song Xiaotian.
The location that the owner just said is the place we went to last night.
I was there last night to summon spirits.
This homeless man died so strangely, drowning in the big night, how did he drown?
There are no bottles to pick up by the river, what is he doing by the river at night?
Song Xiaotian and I quickly rushed over.
There were a lot of onlookers at the scene, and Song Xiaotian and I squeezed in for most of the day before we squeezed in, and we saw the body of the homeless man at a glance.
The body was still on the shore, and no one came to collect it, presumably because the police had not yet arrived.
Song Xiaotian and I have been watching, and it took us a long time to see the face of the corpse again.
The more we looked at that face, the more familiar it became, until we saw a cut on the corpse's forehead, and our faces turned white.
This bum, we met last night!
At that time, this man and several other people were bullying a child, and then Song Xiaotian hit him with a stone and smashed a hole on his head.
It's him!
Song Xiaotian and I glanced at each other, and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd again.
"Damn, how can this be ......"
Song Xiaotian was a little nervous: "It can't be that I smashed him into something, he accidentally fell into the river, right?" ”
I said, "How could it be such a coincidence?"
The stone that was thrown last night was only a small stone, and the force of the throw was not large, and this person was not uncomfortable at that time, so he didn't have a concussion, right?
"Then how could he die?"
Song Xiaotian broke out in a cold sweat: "How could it be so coincidental, I hit him with a stone last night, and he fell into the river......
I said, "Don't you tie him up, we don't know what happened before he fell into the river, just because you hit him?" Then he bullied the kid last night, who knows......"
Before I could finish speaking, I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what the child had said.
The kid said that he was often bullied by the gang, and he also said that in addition to his grandfather, he also had an older brother in the family.
He said that he was going to sue his brother and ask him to beat up these people.
"Go find the kid from last night, maybe it has something to do with him."
After I explained the reason to Song Xiaotian, I prepared to go to the child.
But the urban village is so big, where can we go to find it, I don't know the name of this child, only that his name is Xiaoxuan.
Song Xiaotian and I asked around, and when we passed by a roadside food stall, we were a little hungry, so we bought two pancakes and fruits.
Standing on the side of the road eating, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, dressed in tatters, looking at me and Song Xiaotian intently.
He wasn't looking at us, but at the pancakes in our hands, and he swallowed from time to time.
The kid must be hungry.
I went and bought another pancake and a cup of soy milk, and walked over to the child.
I handed him everything I had just bought.
He was stunned for a long time, a little incredulous.
"Eat." I shoved it straight into his hand.
He looked reserved, his eyes revealing gratitude, but he was embarrassed to say the word 'thank you'.
"Do you know Xiao Xuan?" I asked him.
He was stunned again and nodded: "Yes." ”
"Do you know where he lives?" I asked again.
He nodded and pointed me in the right direction.
I said, "Can you take us there when you're done eating?" ”
He didn't agree, he didn't refuse, and asked me, "...... you guys What are you looking for Xiao Xuan for? ”
I smiled and said, "It's not looking for him, we're looking for his brother." ”
"Mouse?" He blurted out: "Then you can't find it, we haven't seen the figure of the mouse for more than two months, he may have left here." ”
Song Xiaotian and I stared wide-eyed.
Rat?
Xiao Xuan's brother is a mouse?
"Brother Xiaoxuan, he is fourteen years old this year, right?" I asked the kid again.
The child was very innocent, and he didn't think much about it and said, "I don't know, I'm more familiar with Xiao Xuan, but I'm not familiar with his brother, it's about the same." ”
I patted my head and looked at Song Xiaotian.
It's really such a coincidence, Xiao Xuan's brother is a mouse!
Last night, that homeless man bullied Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan really complained to his brother, his brother is now a ghost, and a revenge is for his life.
"Little brother, when did you see this mouse, haven't any of you seen him for more than two months?" I asked the kid again.
He shook his head: "I don't know very well, anyway, no one has seen a mouse for a long time, but Xiao Xuan said that he can see it every night, saying that his brother only comes out at night, and his brother will bring him a lot of money every night." ”
"I think he's lying, because one night when I came out to pick up the bottle, I saw Xiao Xuan, he was alone at the time, talking to himself, I think he has something wrong with his brain."