Chapter 679

I was stunned and immediately responded, "Dad, do you mean this man's death is related to that drunkard?"

My father-in-law nodded and said that he felt like this. He wanted me to see what was going on. If it's really that evil spirit who is making trouble, please let me destroy it and save it to harm people again.

In his words, I complained that I didn't kill the spirit yesterday. I know that he didn't aim at me, but loved this life!

I bit my teeth and said, "Dad, don't worry! If this man is really killed by a ghost, I will find it out. "

"Forget it. You can't come back to life after death. Be careful."

My father-in-law waved, and then took me to the bridgehead of the village. I saw a lot of people around the bridge all the way. When I got on the bridge, I found that there was a guardrail damaged.

There is a scattered tricycle in the dry river. The body and the front of the tricycle are squeezed together, which directly compresses the driver in the driver's seat into meat cakes. The blood flows all over the place. Under the sun's light, the color of people seeps. Beside the tricycle are colorful small commodities.

Police have cordoned off the tricycle and may be waiting for the forensic to arrive.

The faces of the onlookers were full of panic. The adults covered their children's eyes with their hands, and there were some brave people talking about it.

I listened for a while and understood that the deceased was not from the village, but from the next village.

It is said that he sells groceries. As the new year is coming soon, the business in the rural market is very hot, so he set off early in the morning before dawn. As a result, when driving to the small bridge, he suddenly lost control and directly ran into the railings and plunged down. The scene was full of alcohol and blood.

It wasn't long before the professional forensics came, and soon determined that this was a traffic accident caused by drunk driving. Before leaving, the police in charge of the team seriously reminded the villagers on the scene to drink less wine and pay attention to safety during the Spring Festival.

As soon as the police left, the common people saw that there was nothing to do with the bustle, so they left one after another, saying everything, but the topic of less drinking was the most discussed.

After they left, I asked my father-in-law to go home first, and prepare to go down the bridge to explore the truth. But he shook his head and said, "when I was young, I saw many dead people, which is nothing."

Finish saying that he took the lead to go down, I reluctantly shook my head, heart said that the old man was really curious.

Because the dead person is nearby and has his own family, so the police even removed the cordon. I easily went to the corpse to check it up. At this time, a woman's voice ripped her heart and lungs suddenly sounded on the bridge: "what do you want to do? Don't get close to him!"

Follow the voice to see the past, see a woman full of tears looking at this side, it seems that she wants to run over, but just took a step, she fell to the ground, her face immediately covered with mud.

Regardless of the woman, difficult from the bridge point by point to climb this way.

It seems that she is the wife of the deceased. I sighed heartily, ran to the front to help him up, and then carried her to the tricycle.

"Ah If you are in charge, why don't you do well? "

When she saw the dead, the hope in her eyes was suddenly shattered and she became hopeless. I can clearly feel the helplessness emanating from her body, so I advise her to keep up with her grief.

"It's sad and changeable. My children have no father until they go to primary school. It's sad Ha ha... "

The woman said and said with a sudden smile, which scared me and my father-in-law. She was afraid that she would not accept it for a while and become a madman to hurt us.

I'm afraid that she will be unable to think of a martyrdom or something, so I have to stay by her side in embarrassment.

Fortunately, when the woman finished laughing, she knelt beside the corpse and started to cry bitterly, which proved that the pressure was released. I was relieved.

When she was tired of crying and silently watching the body shed tears, I hurried forward and asked, "elder sister, is your husband from home?"? How much did she drink? "

"My husband didn't drink! No! "

The woman seemed to know that her husband was determined to be drunk and drive to death. She shouted hysterically: "he has been busy with the market these days. When he gets home, he will prepare the goods for the next day. Even the time for eating and sleeping is crowded out. Where can he drink. Besides, he seldom drinks in his daily life. He is the kind of person who dodges the wine table as soon as he meets it. "

Then she began to cry again. She cried and said the injustice of her husband's death.

I don't doubt the truth of the woman's statement, but ask if she can allow me to examine the body again.

Her face sank at the end of the hearing, and she cautiously asked me who I was?

"You don't care who he is. It's right to help you anyway."

My father-in-law probably didn't want to let others know too much about me, so he grabbed back a sentence and then said lightly, "you know the little six sons of the nearest wine devil in your village? The reason why little six can drink so much is that he is haunted by ghosts. Fortunately, he met my son-in-law. "

With that, my father-in-law pointed out his fingers to me, and his face was full of pride.

After hearing this, the woman became suspicious. She slowly took out a Nokia mobile phone that had been eliminated from her bag, fumbled for a phone call, and asked in a low voice. It sounded like she was asking for the news of xiaoliuzi.After a while, she hung up the phone, turned around and flopped on the ground, pleading with her face, "it seems that Mr. Wang is really a superior man. Please make sure you avenge my man and don't let him die in vain."

As if afraid that I would not agree, she added: "we have saved some money from selling things for years. As long as Mr. a can make him close his eyes, I will give you all the money, and there is no left!"

From the initial confusion, to the later doubts, to the present perseverance, it shows that she is a simple rural woman.

How could I have collected her money? Without a man, her life will be very sad.

I don't know why, my heart suddenly a little blocked panic, do a few deep breaths to let her take me home to see the situation.

She nodded and said yes, but she had to wait for the villagers to transport the body back. Could I wait for a while?

I came here specially for this matter. Naturally, I don't have any dissatisfaction. It's just that the man died so miserably. There must be a lot of resentment in his heart. I have been immune to this kind of resentment, but my father-in-law is an ordinary person, so I will let him go home first.

"I can't help you anyway. I'll go back first. Pay attention to your safety."

The father-in-law said he had left, and soon two trucks came, and twenty young people came down from the trucks, crying and carrying the body up. Then directly drag the abandoned small three ships to the waste station.

In fact, these three rounds of practice can still be used, but the rural people are superstitious. Generally, the things used by the dead will not be used again.

There was a large group of brothers in the family of the deceased, so it didn't take much time to hold the funeral. Just in time for the new year, the woman didn't want everyone to be involved, so she simplified the funeral.

At noon, relatives and friends came to mourn one by one, and the funeral took place in the afternoon.

The woman said that the dead had been living in the small store they had opened recently, so during the funeral period, I went around the store several times, but I couldn't find a clue.

Up to now, people have been buried and there is no clue. I think there is no way to start. Just wait until the evening, take a chance to come to the dead's grave with a box of white wine, then cover your Yang with a sunshade, and quietly hide in the nearby woods.

If the dead were really killed by the ghost last night, the ghost would probably come to the grave tonight and make a noise. I will definitely show my true appearance after seeing the wine I have arranged!

Later in the middle of the night, it was much colder. The gray sky began to rain and snow. As soon as the wind hit my face, it was cool and swish.

I was hungry and sleepy. I huddled up and rested on a tree. Then I released the tail jade to let her watch around the grave.

Wei Yu has been eating meat with me these days. She nodded obediently and disappeared without trace.

I closed my eyes at ease and recalled the words I said last night when the spirit controlled the small flat head. A word appeared in my mind: Liangshan!

It seems that the most common opening words of Liangshan heroes in Outlaws of the marsh are grandpa.

Is this guy one of the heroes in Liangshan? According to his love of drinking and careless character, it's really possible.

After all, "the Water Margin" is based on the true history of the novel, not completely fabricated out. With that in mind, my thoughts suddenly came to life.

After all, Liangshan's hundred Dan eight will belong to the reincarnation of Tiangang Disha. Now if it really becomes a ghost, ordinary things will be difficult to deal with. If it doesn't work then, I will try to ask LV Dongbin to join me!

I was thinking about it, but Xiaowei Yu came back in a hurry, fell on my shoulder and said excitedly, "bad brother, there is a strong Yin Qi approaching!"

"Shit."

When I got the tail jade back, I frowned and scolded him. He didn't come sooner or later, but at this time, I didn't even think of a good solution.