Push the ghost talker back

Cheng Yun was taken aback by the content on the note.

There is a wonderful feeling that I am a lonely hero at the moment.

Afterwards, Cheng Yungui realized a problem, that is, since what was burned was a disc, why was it a ledger that was handed over to him?

When he raised his head, the child who delivered the things had disappeared.Cheng Yun looked around, and after making sure no one noticed him, he sat down, put the ledger on his lap and quickly flipped through it.

The paper of this account book is yellow in color, and the edges are still rolled up. It can be seen that it has been used for a long time.And when Cheng Yungui saw the content recorded above, he was so surprised that his breath stopped.

It's full of records about trading female corpses.

The time written on the first page was at the end of last winter, and the following time intervals were mostly about ten days or so.It seems that this person has been doing this kind of thing for a long time, and each record is without any emotion, just a few strokes.

"On April 4, a corpse was delivered to Wang Laizi's family in Xitou Village. The girl has been dead for ten years, and after paying the money to her natal family, she made a net profit of 12 yuan."

... After dozens of pages of such content continued, suddenly, different content appeared on the ledger.

There is no specific time this time, and I wrote directly at the beginning: I know I shouldn't sell it!

This time, the writing on the paper was crooked, and it could be seen that the person who wrote it was very emotional.

"When my eldest nephew brought it back, I felt something was wrong. How could he be so bold and dare to pick up something from an unknown source.

As I said before, it was an unowned corpse dug out of the mud in the river in Dahuai Village a while ago. After being dug out, it was placed in front of the village ancestral hall, and the village was haunted that night. "

"But I have to save my nephew."

"I don't even want a penny, I have to get it out!"

……

Cheng Yungui turned a page and paused with his fingers touching the ledger.

The next page was written in red pen, and the same word was written randomly all over the page, stacked together.He saw that it was the word "death".

Dead, dead, dead, in ghost movies, there are often strange situations where dead words are written all over the paper.

Cheng Yungui was terrified when he read these words, and quickly closed the ledger.After calming down, he thought, no matter what, now he knows the origin of this corpse.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded outside, which startled Cheng Yungui.He immediately turned his head to see what was going on, and at this moment, everyone around him stood up one after another, and some people shouted:

"The bride has been brought back!"

This was mixed with the childish voices of a few children, and then a parent stretched out his hand and covered the child's mouth: "Don't bark."

Cheng Yungui: ... What are you thinking, it's fine to come by yourself, but you still bring the child?

How could the little child know what was going on? He thought it was a normal wedding, raised his face and asked his mother:

"Mom, why hasn't the bride come here? I want to see the bride in a wedding dress."

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Lu Mingran also squatted down, and he and Jack stood on both sides of the brazier, looking down at the inside, their heads were almost stuck in.

"What about things?"

Lu Mingran looked towards the world over there, and saw a child running in with something like a book.He wanted to look for Cheng Yungui's figure, but found that the door of this world was getting foggy and blurred.

It should have been sent over, and it worked.

After thinking of this, Lu Mingran felt a little relieved, and wanted to stand up and go back to the restaurant over there.It's just that when he was about to leave, his clothes were suddenly pulled.

It's Jack.

He tugged at Lu Mingran's clothes, and his expression became more serious: "Why don't you let me do things?"

Lu Mingran's heart skipped a beat.

Look at the child's aggrieved little eyes, he is thinking that you look down on me, so he left me alone.

However, the next thing Jack said was: "Thank you for protecting me, really."

Lu Mingran looked at him, wanted to say a lot but swallowed it back, and just patted him on the back.

To be honest, no one in the Happy House has ever done anything wrong to Jack, only Lu Mingran asked someone to play mahjong.

At this moment, he can realize that others are protecting him, which is rare.

Lu Mingran looked into his blue eyes, at this moment, the sound of firecrackers downstairs started.

The first shouts in the dining room were children, clapping and dancing, clamoring to see the bride.Jack pointed there and said, "Go back quickly, maybe you have to find something to burn."

Lu Mingran left immediately.What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Jack concentrated on contacting the earl.

Jack panicked.In the past practice copies, Earl would always guide him.But this time, unlike usual, the count ignored him at all.

If he asked Lu Mingran this question, he would get an answer that he couldn't believe but he had already guessed:

"The Earl wants to drive them to the point of death, so as to see Cheng Yungui's ability."

But Lu Mingran was a variable that he didn't expect.

After going through what happened just now, and contacting the wedding process of both parties, Lu Mingran had a guess: Is it possible that everything in every link of the wedding process could be a clue?

Just now is the disc recording the process of the bride and groom getting acquainted, next...

Lu Mingran's eyes fell on the wedding poster at the door, which printed the wedding photos of the bride and groom.

He really wanted to try throwing the poster in and burn it, but it was really possible to get hit if he did so.Therefore, Lu Mingran walked over to the staff again.

The staff over there were looking for his spare discs all over the world, Lu Mingran had the cheek to disturb him, saying that some relatives wanted to see the wedding photos.

"Oh, it's all on the disc... Hey, where's my CD?"

It seems that it is impossible to catch a lamb with wool, seeing the staff working so hard, Lu Mingran even cheekily helped him find the disc.

After looking for it, something was blown on Lu Mingran's body by the wind, and then fell down again.

Eh?

Lu Mingran lowered his head, only to see a photo landed at his feet, on it, the bride was holding the groom's arm, holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling like a flower, sweet and happy.

He subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but at this time, another wind blew over and rolled up the photo, causing it to flutter and fall somewhere in front of him.

Lu Mingran walked over and bent over.

The wind blows the photo again.

After several times of such movement, Lu Mingran had followed that photo for a long time before he knew it, and gradually moved away from the lively crowd to a certain corner.

Lu Mingran stopped.

He has read a story about riding on a donkey and dangling a carrot tied in front of the donkey, and the donkey will work hard to get the carrot.

Lu Mingran felt that he was that cute little donkey now.

The donkey is so cute, how can you lie to him?

He knew that if he kept walking like this, he would soon see the bloody legs of the ghost when he bent down, and then he would be killed by the ghost when he looked up, and he died silently. When others found him, His body would have been highly decomposed, lying in an unoccupied corner.

On the ground, the photo was lying quietly, as if it was waiting for Lu Mingran to bend down again to pick it up.

Lu Mingran took a deep look at it, then turned and left.

After a while, Lu Mingran came back with a mop that he borrowed from Aunt Cleaning.This is the old-fashioned kind, with many strips. Lu Mingran even rinsed it on purpose to keep it moist and heavy. Auntie Cleaning looked at him and said sympathetically:

"Others are eating banquets, but you are cleaning the mop here, so pitiful."

And this man was expressionless, staring at the puddle of water with stern eyes without any emotion.His hands are extremely strong, his eyes are extremely indifferent, he looks like a ruthless killer.

Finally, he left with a mop, leaving his aunt a lonely figure.

Lu Mingran came back and stood in front of that photo.

The next moment, when the wind blew up the photo, Lu Mingran raised the big mop, aimed at it, and covered it.

The wind is still blowing.

Blow, blow...and blow.

The photo was firmly pressed under the mop, motionless.

The man was still expressionless, holding the mop stick expressionlessly, and crossed his waist by the way.