Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 135 Inside the corpse wall
  Mi Dao slashed at the wall, shocking the room with stone chips all over the sky.

As I expected, those who had previously hidden the body in the wall did not spend much effort hiding the body.

He simply dug a small hole in the wall, then made a layer of plaster with lime, and then casually pasted it on the wall.

Although the strength of the gypsum is not too low after cooling, and the colors are almost the same to the naked eye, this trick can fool others, but not me.

After more than a dozen cuts, a big black hole opened up in the plaster wall.

Following the traces of corpse oil spreading all over the wall, I estimated the general position of a female corpse's head, and then started again, knocking off a large piece of plaster.

The plaster collapsed inward, as if it had hit something, and there was a crisp snapping sound like a stone hitting carrion.

At the same time, the stench and rotten smell in the room became stronger and stronger.

I stopped and shouted:
  "Xiao Shisi, try to see if you can crawl in and pull out all the teeth of the corpse inside. I won't do it. I will ask the police to come over and dispose of the corpse later."

Little Forty moved in response.

But at this moment, the originally strong Yin energy in the room seemed to solidify, and the humidity in the air increased greatly.

The walls, table tops, and floors seemed to be soaked in water vapor, with large water droplets condensing on them.

The temperature of the water droplets is extremely low, and it is cold to the touch. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is ice.

The temperature in the room gradually dropped, surrounding me, as if there was a distant, invisible 'person' staying by my side.

However, she never showed up.

I especially don’t like talking nonsense now. I didn’t even use the method of staring at ghosts by staring at paper, but just said:
  "I'll take your teeth, find someone to bury your body, and maybe find the person who harmed you. It's fair enough."

"Otherwise you may have to stay here for another dozen years or decades."

"You don't have to act like this now. What's the point of condensing yin energy to harm me? If you have the strength, go and take revenge on the person who harmed you."

"If your grievances are strong enough to retain some of your right to speak during your lifetime, and you can speak, then you can just speak out about your grievances, so that I can report it to the official."

"If you can't speak, then write on this piece of paper with this ink on it."

I took out a piece of white paper and placed it on the table where there was less moisture. I also took out the specially prepared Kuye juice ink and placed it next to it. After thinking about it, I said again:

"If you can't speak, it's hard to control reality."

Then I don't have any scruples, just take it and be done with it.

Negotiation also requires your own strength.

She can't harm anyone, and she can't speak. She's already so weak, so who cares about her?

The water vapor in the air gradually dissipates, and the temperature no longer drops.

What disappoints me is——

In the silence, the paper in front of me actually began to slowly show traces of black ink.

It turns out that this ghost is a ghost that cannot speak, but can communicate and appropriately affect the things around it.
  I shook my head and immediately began to look at what appeared on the paper.

This ghost's writing speed is not very fast, and her handwriting is not very good, but fortunately I can understand her handwriting. As I read, she wrote, which really made me understand what she wanted to describe:
  [What the landlady just said is right.

I am the owner of this flower shop. I am indeed a mistress. I was discovered by my original wife to have an affair and was killed by the people brought by my original wife.

The only thing the old lady said wrong was that after I was killed, those people did not take me away, but hid my body in the wall.

You want to take my teeth away, right? I can pull it out myself and give it to you, or if you need anything else, I can give it to you, but you have to do one thing for me.]

When I saw this, the sound of fingernails scratching paper in the room was still making a rustling sound, and I said without thinking:
  "I can't help you with revenge or anything like that."

"I will only call the police for you. I don't care how far the police investigate or whether they can track down the murderer."

You haven't done your own thing yet, and now you are meddling in other people's affairs. Isn't that just eating enough to hold on?
  And judging from the degree of decomposition of the body in the wall, it was obvious that it had been dead for less than a year.

Looking at the way the original wife acted, she dared to lead a large group of people to beat people to death and build them into a wall. It was obvious that she was someone with some status and was well prepared.

I just came to Changzhou and have no foundation, so of course I don’t intend to care about this kind of thing. I made up my mind. The sound on the paper paused slightly, and then started to scrape harder.

The female ghost obviously dipped her fingernails into ink to write. At this speed, the sound was particularly harsh.

I looked sideways and saw clearly written on the paper:
  [No, it’s not about revenge.

When I was a mistress, I already knew that this day would come to me. Neither Chen Qingyi nor his wife were easy to mess with.
  I held my breath and refused to leave because I saved money for my sister. No one knew the existence of this money. I wanted to tell her a few words to let her get this money, study hard, and study hard. Get married, have children, and live in this world for me.

If you can inform my sister to come over, let me see her for the last time, and ask her to take me back and bury me in our family's ancestral grave, I will be very grateful to you. As for the things on me, you can take them as you please.

Please, please, I really want to go home. 】

Want me to inform her sister?

This is not a big deal.

I relaxed my eyebrows and nodded to indicate to the other party to write down my contact information.

The female ghost was also very knowledgeable and immediately wrote:

[My name is Yu Bingqing, and my sister is Yu Jie.

We are both from Anchang. I came to Changzhou six years ago and became Chen Qingyi's mistress, and she has stayed in Anchang ever since.

She is now 22 years old and her phone number is xxxxxx. 】

Anchang?
  Isn't this the name of the county next door to Anxing?

Unexpectedly, he is still half a fellow countryman.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number. While waiting for the connection, I asked casually:
  "How long has it been since you contacted her?"

"Does she know you're gone?"

There was a rustling sound on the paper. I knocked it and saw exactly what was written:

【unknown.

Only the group of people brought by my original wife knew that I was built into the wall. The neighbors knew about the quarrel here, but they didn't know what happened. They didn't know my family's contact information, so it was normal for them not to care.

My sister is probably still waiting for me. It has been eight months since I disappeared. I don’t know if she still has any money or how she is doing.]

have no idea.
  Then just find an excuse for your sister to be sick, reimburse the fare, and she should be here soon.

As for what to say when they arrive, that is a matter for the two sisters.

I was thinking this in my mind. When the call was connected, I took the lead and said:

"Is it Miss Yu Jie?"

"Your sister had a car accident and is now lying in the hospital. I hope to see you for the last time. Is it convenient for you to come over?"

The other end of the phone was frozen for a moment, and an angry female voice with a familiar accent came through the phone:

"What the hell are you talking about? My sister is already dead!"

"You bunch of liars are going to die!"

The voice sounded quite familiar.

I immediately archived my memory and remembered who the owner of this voice was——

The pregnant woman on the train who wanted to switch seats with me, the target of Ah Chian's mission, was also said to be the little lover of the Sixth Taibao.

How could it be her! ?

　Hehehe, I told you earlier that I wouldn’t write useless things! ! ! Every link is in my head! (akimbo)

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)