Daughter-in-law

Chapter 69 Rentals
"What the hell is this?" Xu Yang next to me looked at me in horror.

I shook my hand, picked up a paper towel and wiped the blood on my finger. The gecko had been crushed in half by me, twisted a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.

Since the four-eyed boy appeared here, it proved that these two cases were man-made, and someone wanted to collect their souls.

"This is an evil thing raised by that person." I said to Xu Yang.

"What is the origin of the other party?" He frowned tightly.

As the captain of the criminal police brigade, he is under a lot of pressure now. After all, these two cases are too weird, and Liang Tian and Huang Bingzhong are relatively well-known people, which can easily cause panic.

The time interval between the two cases was seven days. I don’t think this is a coincidence. The number seven has a special meaning in Taoism.

So if I'm not wrong, the next time that person strikes will definitely be seven days later.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There are still seven days left, so there is a buffer period. Since I already know his next goal, there is still time for me.

"Captain Xu, please remember. In the past few days, you should check the people born in the fifth and November of the lunar calendar in the [-] and [-] years of Jishui. The most important thing is that this person is not a good person. Maybe he didn't He is punished by law, but he must be a bad person, I think the next target of the murderer is him." I said to Xu Yang.

Hearing what I said, Xu Yang silently wrote it down. According to the Five Elements, that guy's next target must be the man of fire, and that man is not a good man, but a mandrill.

Although there is a search scope, Jishui is not a small place after all, and it will not be possible to find people who meet this condition in a short time.

I walked down, but Xu Yang stayed. As the captain of the criminal police team, he couldn't do without here. Now he is having a headache about how to report the case.

When I walked to the gate of the timber factory, I didn't rush to take a taxi. Instead, I lit a cigarette and took a puff, and walked along the road. The office was so bloody that I couldn't breathe.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and after walking not far, I finished smoking a cigarette, so I threw away the cigarette butt and prepared to take a taxi.

But before I even took my phone, a car pulled up behind me.

I looked back, it was a taxi, the window was rolled down, and a middle-aged slightly bald driver poked his head out and asked me, "Do you want to take a taxi?"

I glanced at him, now is the era of online car-hailing, the taxi business is already difficult to do, so it is rare for a driver to meet a customer on the road.

I smiled at the driver and said, "Sit."

"Hurry up!" The driver waved to me enthusiastically.

I smiled, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and sat in. The driver kicked the accelerator and drove forward.

I took a look inside the car. This is a new car. The inside of the car is spotless, as if it just left the factory. Obviously, this is very abnormal.

"Master, why don't you ask me where I'm going?" I turned the window and asked him.

The driver patted his forehead with his hand, as if suddenly remembering, and said, "Oh, I'm old and forgetful, where are you going, little brother."

"Go to Linfeng Street." I said with a smile.

The driver was obviously taken aback when he heard what I said, and asked, "Linfeng Street, are you a Feng Shui master?"

I took out a cigarette and lit it, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am a Feng Shui master, specializing in catching ghosts."

Hearing my answer, the driver laughed, "I can't see that you are a Feng Shui master at such a young age. You must be a very capable person to be able to stand on Linfeng Street at a young age."

He turned his head to look at me, smiled at me, and said: "But there is an old saying that goes well, there is no one who does not wet his shoes when he often walks by the river, and those who hunt eagles all the year round and have their eyes pecked by eagles." , you still have to be careful."

"Sure, sure." I nodded and flicked the cigarette ash.

The cigarette butt fell down and landed directly on the seat, but I didn't pay attention to it, but stared at the cigarette butt.

The falling cigarette butts quickly burned through the seat, leaving only a small hole, and the rapidly retreating road could be clearly seen.

This cigarette butt actually burned the car through!
A cigarette butt will burn through a hole at most, and it is impossible to burn through a car. Obviously, the car I am riding in is not a real car, but made of paper.

Of course, a living person cannot drive a paper car, only a ghost, so the driver is not a living person, but a ghost.

I knew it before I got in the car. The reason why I came up was because I wanted to see what this ghost was going to do.

I just came out of Huang Bingzhong's office and crushed the four-eyed boy to death. Then I ran into a ghost driver. It's definitely not that simple. This ghost has something to do with the person behind it.

When I was young, I heard my grandpa tell stories. I remember he told a story about a ghost carrying a sedan chair. A man was drunk and walked at night, but he met some bearers on the road and asked him to sit on it.

The man sat on it in a daze, and was carried into a large courtyard, where a woman with a red hijab married him.

There were a lot of guests, and the man drank a lot of wine, had a spring night with that woman, but when he woke up the next day, he found himself lying in the mass grave.

After returning home, the man fell seriously ill and lay in bed for more than a month.

Grandpa said that he met a ghost carrying the sedan chair, those bearers and the bride were all ghosts, the man Chunxiao was once absorbed by the female ghost, and he was lucky if he survived.

Obviously, the ghost driver I met today is the same as those ghost bearers, but I know that the one waiting for me will definitely not be some ghost bride.

Because I intervened in these two cases and killed the four-eyed boy who was raised by that person. This is because he came to trouble me.

"Master, are you afraid of encountering ghosts when you walk at night every night?" I smiled and said to the driver.

The driver looked back at me and grinned. His originally simple and honest face suddenly became a little hideous, and he said to me: "Of course I'm not afraid, because I'm a ghost."

As his words fell, Shi Ji's head tilted and fell off his shoulders, rolling to my feet.

(End of this chapter)