Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 71: : Eight ghosts carry the sedan chair
"Mother-in-law!" Ye Manshan exclaimed, but she pulled her to stand directly outside the circle formed by the policemen.
Seeing the cautious look on her face, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered. This is not the kind of expression she usually has when she is a magic stick. But absolutely cautious.
"Man Shan, someone raised a corpse! That person was definitely not buried in cement after death."
She lowered her voice, and her voice became weird and subtle. The dry palms exposed in the pit tightly clenched their fists. It was hard to imagine that a dead person would clenched his fists tightly.
Ye Manshan looked at the corpse in the pit again, and she couldn't help thinking of a sentence that she always heard people say before. "In this world, the most terrifying thing is not ghosts, but people's hearts!" She didn't understand before, but now she understands a little bit.
She suddenly felt a little cold, and took two steps back while hugging her shoulders.
"Grandma, this is the sedan chair carried by eight ghosts, is it specially used to raise ghosts?"
Wang Cuiping glanced at Ye Manshan, seeing that she didn't understand the importance of the matter, she lowered her voice again and said, "Eight ghosts carrying the sedan chair is indeed a formation used to raise ghosts. But this time, it's not just about raising ghosts." Ghost!"
"What do you mean!" She felt more and more cold.
"To raise a ghost, the ghost can raise itself! It can curse and kill these people and use it to support itself. In order to increase evil power and strengthen itself. But raising a corpse is different. This is a great knowledge. And it is Ghosts can’t do it by themselves. Only people with great avenues can perform this heaven-defying spell. Most of the corpse-raisers will die badly.”
"Doesn't that mean... this place has an owner?"
Ye Manshan has watched a lot on TV, so she naturally understands that even Taoists have good and bad. We are human beings, with different natures, but the same way is different practice, good or bad is in the heart, without the steelyard in the heart, bias is inevitable.
She subconsciously looked around. After knowing this, she always felt that the other party might be watching them from a certain corner. After all, it was eight human lives. Although the sacrifice was successful, the police were alerted. Such a big thing, if someone really did it deliberately, how could they not pay attention to the development of the situation here.
"It's useless even if you break your neck. In this small toilet, you still expect that person to follow in?"
Ye Manshan patted herself on the head. Why are you so stupid! This matter also needs to be reminded by others.
"Hey, what kind of crime is this! In this bright world, not to mention eight lives, it also involves a mummified corpse that has been dead for an unknown number of years. This matter is really a big deal. "
Xu Chuanzhi said what he said, but there was no trace of regret on his face. Instead, he stared excitedly at the people below and continued to expand the pothole. Those policemen didn't have much energy when they didn't see the corpse, but now that the corpse was really found underground, apart from being surprised, they all worked hard to expand the potholes.
They don't care about complaining anymore, and they don't care about the blisters on their hands anymore.
"Quick, faster! Be careful, be careful not to damage the corpse!"
Everyone is busy with their hands and feet. There are those who dig cement blocks, and those who clean up the debris. The work efficiency is more than doubled than before.
As the area of the body was cleared out, the expression on Wang Cuiping's face became uglier. How many years, how many years she has not seen such a spell. This is the real crime!
Ye Manshan looked at the gradually exposed corpse, and this time she was absolutely sure. The woman lying in the cement must have suffocated to death.
One of her hands clenched tightly, and the long fingers of the other hand bent and scratched her neck. Although the entire neck is dry, if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that it has been scratched and bloody.
The thickness of the concrete on the floor of this toilet is no more than 30 centimeters. But the cement that submerged her was also one meter deep.
The big hole must have been dug in advance to push her in, and then the cement slurry was poured into the big hole. There were iron chains wrapped around her legs, restraining her body. As for whether there is anything connected under the iron chain, further excavation is needed.
Ye Manshan carefully looked at the woman's dry body. There was not much death in her body, but the resentment in her body was almost turned into substance. This woman died so miserably, she must be hated in her heart.
If ordinary people see this kind of scene, they will inevitably say that the last sentence is too cruel. But everyone present just looked at the corpse, and no one said a so-called fair word.
A woman who can make people hold grudges so much and drown in cement with chains tied to her body is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp in her lifetime. Although Xu Chuanzhi is a policeman, he still believes in karma.
"Report the situation. I'm afraid this incident will involve a lot. Xiao Li, go and question the school and the contractor of this toilet. I'll give you half a day, and I want to see you send the report to Come to me."
Xiao Li saluted out of breath, turned around and ran towards the school's office building.
Wang Cuiping dragged Ye Manshan out of the toilet, and glanced around indiscriminately.
Xu Chuanzhi also followed. Seeing the two standing outside, he hurriedly nodded to them. He smelled something extra this time, and wanted to go back to the bureau to check. He always felt that he might be able to find a trace of information about this woman from the past files.
Wang Cuiping has a lot of dealings with officials. After living a long time, some people's ways of the world are always inevitable. But she still didn't like this kind of regulations, otherwise, she wouldn't have found a small shabby house near the crematorium to guard her paper money shop and die.
Seeing Xu Chuanzhi approaching, she said directly: "Your case, you should pay more attention to it! This case involves a lot, and we don't want to get involved in it. We will do what we should do, and what you should do. , I hope you can handle it yourself."
"I see! I'm going to trouble you this time! The on-site investigation is here for the time being. Our people will block this place for a period of time. During this time, I will give you as much convenience as possible." Xu Chuanzhi did not Say more. As for Wang Cuiping's temper, he heard his master say it when he was still a recruit. Seeing that she wanted to cut ties with the police system, she didn't say anything to persuade her to stay.
Ye Manshan nodded apologetically at him, and then followed Wang Cuiping out of the toilet.
The smell in there is really bad. The smell is mixed with the smell of blood, coupled with the indifference of death, it is really not a place to stay for a long time.
"Let's go back! Come back later."
Wang Cuiping held Ye Manshan's hand, caressing her little hand with her rough palm, with a deep smile on her face: "Go and sit with me for a while, I have some patriarchs for me It's a good tea!"
Ye Manshan nodded, followed her and got into the car.
She still feels quite compatible with Wang Cuiping. Also happy to be with her.
Not to mention Wang Cuiping, she really likes this young and beautiful girl in front of her. Especially after knowing that she was the woman of the patriarch's previous life, this kind of liking became more and more rampant.
Her feelings for Su Li are subtle. To say that it is a relationship between disciples and grandchildren seems a little too much. Although her seniority is low, Su Li's age is really too young. Her sons are a round ahead of Su Li in age. Even though she knew that he was a reincarnated man and his mental age was boundless, but when she saw his small face, she still couldn't help but look at him like a grandson.
It is impossible for her to have a grandson anymore, so she is very concerned about Su Li's affairs.
The psychology of the elderly is mostly the same.
Ye Manshan understands it clearly, and is also very happy to have such an elder by her side to remind her all the time. Although she is also a reincarnated person, there are still faults in her memory, and there are many details and even the most basic things that she can't grasp. In addition, there are countless folk secret arts, even if she really fully integrated her memory, she will inevitably encounter things she has never seen before.
She watched Wang Cuiping take out a printed tin box with a baby, and immediately thought of her deceased grandma.
She also has such a box.
Baby things are all stuffed in the box. Some secretly hid snacks for Ye Manshan, and some weird gadgets left for her. She also has a big photo album, which is full of photos of Ye Manshan. Naked and clothed. Every time she picked up that thick photo album, she could smile from ear to ear. In many cases, she can look at a single photo for a long time.
The wrinkles on that face, every time I see Ye Manshan go back to look at her, it seems like a flower is about to bloom.
She suddenly felt heavy in her heart, and watched Wang Cuiping take half a bag of tea from it, took off the top clip, and carefully poured a little into the teapot.
She really cherishes these tea leaves. It can be seen from her actions that she really likes Su Li very much. He also sincerely regards Su Li as a junior.
Ye Manshan watched her skillfully making tea, and smiled from the bottom of her heart. She doesn't understand tea ceremony, let alone tea culture. But she just could smell the aroma of the tea. Smell the strong taste of humanity. Not only can she not refuse this tea, but she must drink it.
Don't care about scalding her mouth, she directly picked up the cup and took a sip. A slightly bitter taste spreads in the mouth, and then the fragrance permeates, and the bitterness is sweet.
"It's delicious!"
Wang Cuiping narrowed her eyes and giggled: "Silly girl, you are not afraid of burning your mouth! Drink slowly, and no one will grab you!"
Another extremely classic sentence.
Ye Manshan's eye sockets were slightly red, she knew it. It is true that Wang Cuiping had two sons, but both of them died in the line of duty. There are four members of the family, and all three are Yin and Yang crossings. Now there is only my mother-in-law left, alone and lonely. How can we not let people sigh that God is ruthless.
In fact, it is not uncommon for her to cross Yin and Yang. After all, ghost hunting is not a profession that is widely spread. Most of those who have this craft are passed down in the family alone. There are many reasons for this situation, and if we really pursue it, we will not be able to find out why.
"Grandma, you are talking to me about keeping corpses."
Ye Manshan held the cup and squinted her eyes like a kitten.
"It's hard to say. The person who set up the formation has harmed three generations of his own descendants, so he arranged such a formation. Now that the eyes of the formation have been dug out, they will definitely not have much patience to hide .He will definitely go to find out the news. If he can’t recite it correctly, he will continue to shoot and hurt people. We don’t have much to do, just wait.”
"Just wait like this?"
"Young people are impetuous, and they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Just wait! There are police guards during the day, and only in the dead of night at night, he will have a chance to sneak in while others are not paying attention. Let's go at night. It's a chance! After dinner, let's hurry up and rest for a while. Let Xiao Yang take us there in the evening."
Wang Cuiping sat on a big chair, put her little feet in calico shoes together, took a sip of tea with her cup in her arms, and let out a long sigh of relief. She knew this matter well, and she was afraid that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Is it really raising a corpse? Or is it really just a corpse?
The pattern of eight ghosts carrying sedan chairs to raise corpses has already sacrificed essence, blood and soul. Success and failure are all tonight. The woman died quite a few years ago, why did it take until now to think of raising her? The toilet has been built for some years, but what kind of good corpses can be produced just by relying on the dirty gas accumulated in the toilet? Counting on sacrificing essence, blood and soul to improve the quality of the corpse in one fell swoop? That's really the biggest joke in the world! If this is really the case, the people who set up the formation are no big deal.
Wang Cuiping took a loving look at Ye Manshan, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. If he had a granddaughter, he would probably be as old as Ye Manshan. Should this girl be avoided this time?
"Grandma, let's go out as soon as it gets dark. I'm pretty good now. Although I'm still not very good at talisman paper, I'm absolutely invincible in close combat."
She gestured to her arms twice, the lines were well-proportioned, not to mention fat, not even a muscle.
Wang Cuiping burst out laughing, but took a sip of the good tea.
Ye Manshan hurriedly took a tissue and wiped her face, blushing.
"I'm serious. Don't think I don't have muscles. But I'm Tushi Feicui, and my kung fu is not bad. Otherwise, how can I crush bricks!"
"Okay, okay! You are not bad at work. At night, my old woman will count on you to protect me."
Ye Manshan grinned, and slapped her chest loudly: "Don't worry, mother-in-law! It's on me."
If you want to get rid of her and act alone, I'm afraid you shouldn't think too much.
Wang Cuiping glanced at Ye Manshan with a smile, knowing that she couldn't get rid of her.
"It's better for girls to be more polite. They dance with guns and sticks at every turn, and fight and kill. Boys will probably avoid you when they see it. Also, don't keep patting your own chest. It will not grow up!"
"..." Ye Manshan never thought that her small **** had something to do with slapping her breasts.