Chapter 7 Explore the truth
"The next thing I want to talk about is the key point, that is how ghosts are born. Have you heard the story of the resurrection?"

"I've heard some." Qin Xiaoying said truthfully.

"Then do you notice that there is a little weirdness in these resurrection stories, that is, people seem to have changed into another personality after the resurrection?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Xiaoying asked back.

"Fool, don't you understand? Ghosts are not produced by the dead themselves, but by others. Others think that there are 'ghosts' here, and 'ghosts' are produced here. For example, in a story of resurrection in Xirong, a pair of parents lamented His daughter died young, crying and moaning day and night, and seven days later, her daughter came back to life, but she became a completely different person, and she didn't recognize her as her parents." Said the sloppy Taoist.

"So..." Qin Xiaoying pondered for a moment: "The ghost was born from his parents' life-soul consciousness? So he doesn't recognize his parents?"

"Of course." The sloppy Taoist said that children can be taught.

"But sister Yanran has no parents... at least she has never met his parents..." Qin Xiaoying said.

"Emwood head! Who said that ghosts must be produced by the soul and spiritual knowledge of parents? I just gave an example, do you understand?" The Taoist seemed a little angry, why is this kid so stupid?
"So there is another person, for some reason, his own life spirit sense came to sister Yanran and became a ghost?"

"The thinking is correct." The sloppy Taoist nodded.

"Then who could this ghost be?" Qin Xiaoying glanced at Song Dabiao, who had passed out, and felt that he didn't look like it. Even if his brother and sister were deeply in love, Song Dabiao didn't have this personality.But during the safe period, Qin Xiaoying still asked: "Is it him?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled: "Want to know? This will cost extra money."

"A water-proof bead, check people three times."

"Good deal, fair." The Taoist agreed. "For the first time, his soul is complete, no."

Qin Xiaoying lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then asked, "Master Daoist, since you got rid of ghosts, do you want to collect the reward money?"

"It's natural."

"Help me check Mr. Zhang, whether his soul is intact."

"Okay." The sloppy Taoist nodded. "

"Help me untie the rope." The murderous aura subsided, and Qin Xiaoying knew that it was more important to find the person who killed Yanran's sister.

Master Taigong snapped his fingers, untied the rope, and stretched out his hand, indicating that Qin Xiaoying could give the money.

Qin Xiaoying threw him five spirit stones and a water-proof bead.

"There are two more."

"After inspecting Director Zhang, there is only one time."

Qin Xiaoying nodded. "I'll wait for you here."

The sloppy Taoist whistled, and then wiped his mahogany sword with his dirty sleeve: "Well, wait for my news."

After three incense sticks, the sloppy Taoist came back here.

"how?"

"He's not." The sloppy Taoist replied.

"Impossible..." Qin Xiaoying's pupils shrank, and his killing intent appeared again. He suspected that the Taoist was deceiving him.In his heart, he has always placed the main suspicion on Mr. Zhang, but if Mr. Zhang wasn't there, who would it be?

"Don't scare me with murderous intent, you can't beat me, let alone do I have to lie to you?" The sloppy Taoist sneered.

At this time, Song Dabiao woke up leisurely, and when he saw the sloppy Taoist, he immediately became nervous: "Xiao Ying, you go first, I will cut off the rear for you."

"Da Biao, he is not an enemy now. You tell me carefully, don't leak anything, what did you see on the day Yan Ran died!" Since it wasn't Manager Zhang, why did he come to block these powerless orphans? mouth?

Song Dabiao didn't know why for a while, so he recalled carefully: "That day, the young master of the county magistrate's family came here to send some money, food, rice and noodles, and I took a few children to the car to move. Sister Yanran was playing outside with a few younger ones. The young master of the county magistrate took a look at Sister Yanran and went to Mr. Zhang's room. Later, Mr. Zhang asked Sister Yanran to go over for a while, and Sister Yanran kept crying when she came back..."

"Da Biao." Qin Xiaoying sighed.

"what happened?"

"Why didn't you mention such an important detail just now, and only said that it was Manager Zhang?"

"Because Manager Zhang is always looking at Yan Ran lewdly." There was some resentment in Da Biao's eyes.

"But the murderer will not be him."

"Who would that be?"

"Daozhang, please." Qin Xiaoying said solemnly.

"What if it's not this time?" The sloppy Taoist didn't act in a hurry, but looked at Qin Xiaoying with interest.

"It's just an extra punch." Qin Xiaoying said lightly.

"Okay." The sloppy Taoist laughed and left.

The two seem to be playing charades.

"What are we going to do next?" Song Dabiao asked.

"Of course I'm asking Mr. Zhang."

"Ah, let's ask directly? He won't tell the truth." Song Dabiao said.

"Big Biao."

"what?"

"If he doesn't tell the truth, won't we threaten him?"

"I do not know."

"As it happens, I'm familiar with this matter." Qin Xiaoying said.

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Manager Zhang returned to Yizhuang after dinner.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the breeze is drunk, and it is just a good time to fall asleep.

There is nothing here that makes him feel at ease.

So he drank an extra cup of wine, just using it to relieve his worries and worries.

That dead Yanran, what a silly girl.

How nice it is to be the son of the county magistrate. Isn't it better to be a housemaid than to be an orphan in this Yizhuang?In the future, if the county magistrate's son takes her as a concubine, will she not be prosperous and enjoy all the wealth?
Hey, it's a pity, he is a good boy.

If it was any bigger, I'm afraid it would be a disaster-level beauty, and I'm afraid that I would be very moved.

"Zhang Zhuo! You are so brave." As soon as he entered the room, Manager Zhang was put in a sack by two masked men, and knocked unconscious with a stick.

When he woke up again, there were two masked people in front of him, but the voices were not real through the sack.

"Zhang Zhuo, we are both bull-headed and horse-faced in front of the King of Hell's palace. Yan Ran kept complaining in front of the King of Hell, saying that her death had something to do with you, so the King of Hades sent us both to ask you if Yan Ran's death had anything to do with you. ?”

A gust of wind blew through, blew out the candles, and the room was suddenly dark.

Mr. Zhang was an ordinary person, and he already had ghosts in his heart. When he heard that the bull-headed horse came to ask him, he was very timid before asking himself. "Ming Jian, the two gods, I didn't do it, I just helped spread the word."

"Let's talk about it in detail."

Manager Zhang told Yan Ran one by one how the county magistrate's son molested and humiliated her after he called her away that day.

"Bastard, she's just a child!" one of them yelled angrily.

Manager Zhang was slightly taken aback, as if he had heard this voice somewhere before.

I only heard another horse face say: "Why didn't you save her?"

"My God, the county magistrate is the judge of the underworld. The hundreds of people in our Yizhuang all rely on the county magistrate. How dare I offend him? Besides, I am a soft-spoken person. How can the county magistrate's son listen to me?" of?"

How ridiculous it sounds, a manager who can cover the sky with one hand in Yizhuang, but dare not offend the son of a county magistrate.

If it weren't for him back then, Qin Xiaoying would have been able to go to Yizhuang to be with those children, and he wouldn't have to beg on the street.It was the manager who said that he was weak and sick, and drove him out of Yizhuang, leaving him to fend for himself.

"Nonsense, you are obviously helping the evildoers, otherwise, why didn't Yanran point out the county magistrate, and just say it was your crime?"

"Two envoys, two envoys, I really don't know." Manager Zhang was sweating profusely, this bull-headed horse-face is not easy to fool.

 Want to whore for nothing and not vote?Do you want to let the sloppy Taoist come to teach you a ghost lesson? ╭(╯^╰)╮

  
 
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