Memoirs of Paranormal Events

Chapter 72 Ghost Fox Fairy 18
Chapter 18 Ghost Fox Fairy 18
Zhang Xinghua hesitated for a while, then sighed: "Okay, Chongyang, you are holding on for a few days, uncle will find someone these few days, okay?"

I frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Uncle Xing, hurry up!"

To be honest, I don’t even want to stay for a second now. Judging from the current situation, that ghost thing is probably eyeing me. When he met me yesterday, he called me a little Taoist priest. In the past, he was indeed a Taoist priest, and that guy wanted to fight me!In his eyes, I am a Taoist priest, a person who threatens him. If I were him, I would be the first to get rid of the threat!

Seeing that I agreed to come down, Zhang Xinghua nodded, took out an envelope from his body, stuffed it into my hand, and said, "Chongyang, you have helped uncle so much. If it weren't for you, uncle would have been fooled by that old liar yesterday. I don’t know what it is, you take this little money, it’s more or less uncle’s intention!"

money?
I reached out and pinched the thickness of the envelope, and from the exposed corner, I could see several brand new hundred-dollar bills.

I hesitated for a moment, and without any refusal, I put the money in my pocket and said with a smile, "Thank you uncle!"

Seeing that I took the money, Zhang Xinghua showed a smile on his face: "That's fine, I'll go first, and I'll recruit people as soon as possible, and you can do it for a few days first!"

"Go slowly uncle!"

I sent the two of them outside the door, turned around and returned to the chair, happily took out the envelope, poured out the money inside, and counted it carefully.

I deserve this money, and I don’t feel bad about holding it. I’m not a moralist who helps the world and saves the people. I’m also a human being. Money, solving people's problems, has been like this since ancient times, this is also a craft that I eat, just like those craftsmen, relying on craftsmanship to make a living!
I counted it again and found a total of 5000 yuan. This is not a small sum for me. When I took the money, I suddenly had a kind of courage in my heart. If someone gave me tens of thousands of yuan, I would Dare to break the wrist with the ghost fox fairy!If you give me one hundred thousand, I can fight him with my life!

From this moment on, I seem to have a special love for money.

……

Perhaps because of the death, there are very few people who come to Chengxu Tower to burn incense today, almost none.

So the business in the store was surprisingly bad. I sold 100 yuan worth of goods in a whole day. This was the worst day since I came here.

I looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, I got up from the chair and walked out the door.

Before I walked a few steps, two men came in, one of them was about 40 years old, a man with a square face walked up to me, showed me a ID, and said to me: "I am from the criminal police team. You understand the following situation!"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, pointed to the chair behind him and said, "Sit down and talk!"

After speaking, I walked back to the boss chair and sat down.

I have already guessed what they want to ask, and I have decided to tell what happened yesterday. As for whether to believe it or not, it is up to me.

The two policemen also went to sit down on the hard chairs in front of the table, and asked me routinely: "We are here today to ask about Huang Wen, do you know if he has any enemies, or who he has had trouble with?" Had a quarrel?"

Huang Wen was that bad gambler, but no one around would call him Huang Wen.

I didn't rush to answer, but I lit a cigarette on my own, organized my words, and with a mischievous smile on the corner of my mouth, I said to him: "I know how he died!"

"what?!"

The two policemen showed joy when they heard the words, and hurriedly sat up straight. The 20-year-old guy behind the square face hurriedly took out a small notebook and pretended to record it.

The Chinese character face looked into my eyes, and asked sullenly, "You really know?"

"call!"

I took a puff of smoke and said with a smile, "I don't know if you believe in metaphysics?"

The two policemen looked at each other, and said to me noncommittally with a Chinese face: "Don't consider other factors, just tell what you know!"

I licked my lips and said, "That's fine, I'll just say it, believe it or not!"

"Last night, my boss's child lost his soul, and I went to give him incense paper money in the middle of the night."

"When everything is over, it should be a little bit sooner. I walked back from the boss's house. Halfway I heard screams, and then I saw a bad gambler jumping out of a window with lights on. When he came out, his body was covered in shards of glass, and he still had a piece of meat in his mouth!"

When I said this, the 20-year-old policeman slapped his thigh and said happily: "Yes, yes, then Huang Wen must have played cards there, then killed the other three people in the house, jumped out of the window and ran away." Already!"

Killed three?
Heh, that ghost thing is really ruthless!
I put out the cigarette, leaned my body together, and looked at the little policeman with more interest, to see if he could tell anything else!

Guozilian also stared at the little policeman, as if blaming him for yelling.

The little policeman suddenly felt that we were both looking at him, and a trace of shyness flashed across his face, and he admitted his mistake to the Chinese character face: "I'm sorry, captain, I'm a little excited!"

"Fizzy! You should stop me!"

The Chinese-character face blamed me, then reached out and motioned to me: "Go ahead!"

"There's nothing to say, I just saw these yesterday!"

I shook my head and said.

Guozilian asked me unwillingly: "Didn't you say you knew how he died?"

I laughed sinisterly and said, "Hey, I want to say that he was killed by a ghost, do you believe it?"

"Clap!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the little book in the policeman's hand fell on the ground. This kid's face was a little pale, and there was sweat on his forehead. He seemed to be frightened!

Isn't this too fragile?I didn't say anything!
I scratched my head, wondering what this kid was afraid of.

Turning his head to look at the face with Chinese characters, he found that his face was also a little dark. He twisted his neck stiffly, nodded and said, "I believe it!"

I was a little surprised and asked, "How can you believe such nonsense?"

Guozilian hesitated for a while, and said to me: "I hope you don't pass on what I'm going to tell you next!"

I nodded and said, "Well, tell me!"

Guozi twitched unnaturally, and said in a low voice: "The three people who played cards with Huang Wen yesterday all died, one was strangled to death, and the two outsiders... were about to die, and... the three People all have traces of being eaten on a large scale... and the meat that was eaten on their bodies was found in... Huang Wen's stomach! I... don't believe that this is what humans can do!"

"Vag... vomit..."

After listening to Guozilian's words, my stomach churned, I retched a few times, and almost vomited out.

Meat, I went to his grandma's, yesterday I saw that the thing in the mouth of the rotten gambler was...human flesh? !

Guozilian saw that I was slowing down, and asked me in a deep voice: "Do you... know what killed him?"

(End of this chapter)