ghost craftsman

Chapter 149

Without waiting for the security guards to come over, I raised the hatchet in my hand and slashed at Qishahuai.

Qishahuai, which was already on the verge of falling, can't stand my knife.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the Qisha Huai tree fell to the ground in response, raising a lot of dust.

As the Seven Evil Locust tree fell to the ground, the air under the tree was a bit dull and tinged with a bit of coldness, but at this moment, it immediately became extremely fresh, even carrying a hint of earthy fragrance.

"Chuanzi!" That old man Wu came over, sized me up, patted my shoulder, and said happily: "As expected of a ghost craftsman, I will leave the matter you entrusted to me, and the rest, The old man will solve it."

I stared at him closely. Didn't Mr. Wu have broken his arms? However, judging from the strength with which he slapped me just now, it was quite powerful, not like someone with broken arms!

He should have seen my doubts, moved his mouth, and heard a click sound, he smiled and said: "It's a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

After speaking, he patted me on the shoulder again, stared blankly, turned his head to look at the security guards who surrounded him, and said sharply, "Are you looking for death?"

When he said this, Elder Wu's whole demeanor changed in an instant. If I had to find a word to describe Elder Wu, I would say that Elder Wu at this time is like an old gentleman descending to earth.

It was just three words, and those security guards were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward, and immediately backed away.

And Mr. Wu walked towards Du Sanniang slowly, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Sanniang, have you had enough trouble these years?"

"You...you...you, you lied to me!" Du Sanniang stared at Elder Wu in disbelief.

Old Wu smiled and said: "There is nothing to deceive, I just think that you are too vicious a woman, and you will attack your own son, and I didn't expect you to bury the body of your own son under the Qishahuai tree."

While speaking, Mr. Wu glanced at the middle-aged man next to Du Sanniang, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with lightning speed, and said coldly: "Yuan Song, you have hurt so many people with your hands. , keeping it is also an obstacle."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Wu took out a dagger as if juggling, and slashed at Yuan Song's palm.

In an instant, the palm and arm were separated.

However, Mr. Wu didn't stop, and slashed down on Yuan Song's other palm.

In less than a minute, that Yuan Song's palms and arms were separated, and the blood of Yin Hong splashed all over the ground. What surprised me was that Yuan Song just frowned, didn't speak, and looked at me. His eyes were full of resentment.

"How dare you look at people with this kind of eyes!" Elder Wu's expression darkened, he raised his dagger and pierced Yuan Song's eyes.

As soon as this scene happened, those onlookers screamed again and again, as if they had seen a ghost, and immediately dissipated. , Yuan Song, me, and the little girl who lent me the bicycle earlier.

During the whole scene, none of us spoke, only saw Yuan Song covering his eyes, screaming hysterically! !

Seeing this, I vaguely feel that Mr. Wu, Du Sanniang and Yuan Song definitely have a story. It can even be said that their story is the fuse of the whole thing.

As soon as I thought about it, I looked towards Mr. Wu, and found that he was staring at Du Sanniang, and Du Sanniang was also staring at him.Just like that, the two of them stared at each other, and I didn't want to disturb them, so I walked towards the little girl.

Just as I walked seven or eight steps, Mr. Wu suddenly said: "Chuanzi, get the corpse out of the locust tree."

"Me?" I said depressedly.

He hummed without looking at me.

I gave a wry smile, and walked towards Qishahuai, and immediately understood why Wu had brought a shovel before, and after a long time of fidgeting, Wu had long planned to settle this matter tonight.

At the moment, I picked up the hatchet and cut off some tree roots, and shoveled some soil with the shovel.

After about a dozen shovels of soil, I saw an iron box under the Qisha tree with sharp eyes. To be honest, I was not surprised, because I guessed that there was an iron box under the tree before cutting the Qisha tree. I also guessed that there was a child's body in the iron box.

Etc., etc….

Just now Mr. Wu said that Du Sanniang attacked her own son, could it be...

Thinking of this, my complexion changed drastically, and I only had one thought in my head, my mother, who had survived anyway... actually buried her own son's body under the Qisha tree, is this still a human being?

It took me about seven or eight minutes to get the iron box out. It was about one meter long and half a meter wide. The surface of the iron box was coated with a thick layer of paint. It is still bright.

I didn't dare to stay for a long time, and staggered to move the subway box to Mr. Wu's side. Since I knew there was a corpse inside, I didn't dare to breathe out when I moved it. I kept holding my breath, and my back was soaked. .

When I moved the iron box to Mr. Wu's side, I glanced at the two of them, my face darkened, and I walked away immediately, not wanting to stay by their side for long at all.

The reason is very simple. When Mr. Wu saw the iron box, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and similarly, a trace of pity flashed in Du Sanniang's eyes.

Since I was a child, because of the children of my second aunt’s family, my father was not very kind to me. Whenever my father treated me badly, my mother would look at me with such pity. I am so familiar with this look. It can even be said that I There is an almost perverted feeling about this kind of pity in the eyes.

Therefore, I am almost 100% sure that the iron box contains not only Du Sanniang's son, but also Wu Lao's son.

"San Niang, open your eyes and see, this is your son, your biological son, he is only half a year old, how can you bear to bury him alive here!" Old Wu hysterical He roared, "How can you bear it!"

"I..." Du Sanniang stared straight at the iron box, her legs softened and she knelt down

At this moment, the old lady Wu who had been standing by the side without speaking came up to me and said softly: "Chuanzi, the rest is their private business, you can go home with the old woman!"

After that, he looked at the little girl next to me, and continued: "Little girl, you also go back with the old woman."

I hummed, stared at Mrs. Wu and Du Sanniang, sighed deeply, and followed Mrs. Wu to the front.

I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. If all this is because of the incident between Mr. Wu and Du Sanniang, the whole matter will definitely not be so evil. It was Yuan Song next to Du Sanniang, who seemed quite capable.

But as a ghost craftsman, I can tell from his palm that Yuan Song's skills are very loose, even if the packaging is good, it is still the same.

You must know that using the five lucks to change the Qishahuai, Yuan Song alone will definitely not work, and knowing how to change the Qishahuai is absolutely impossible for laymen, only us ghost craftsmen can use a secret technique.

At that moment, I slowly turned my head and looked at Yuan Song.Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a locust tree sapling hidden in the heart of the Qisha locust tree.

There are locust trees in locust trees!

As soon as I thought of this, I trembled all over, ghost craftsman, ghost craftsman, this thing was done by ghost craftsman.

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of a name, ghost craftsman, Jin Shan.

(End of this chapter)