Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 20 True or False
  This middle-aged man is no longer in the crisp suit he wore when he was at Zhu's house, but his face is 70% or 80% similar to Zhu Daqian's and it's hard to forget.

At this time, he hurriedly broke into the paper horse incense shop, not caring that he was sweating profusely, and shouted:
  "anyone there?"

I thought he was here to make trouble, and I didn't want him to see his second uncle. I just said:

"No, everyone is dead."

When the man heard that he was dead, he trembled all over, and then became even more anxious. He wiped the sweat from his face and begged me:

"Little girl, don't scare me. Can I borrow a few hundred yuan from you?"

"It's okay if you don't need to borrow money. It's okay if you know the way to the city or out of these villages."

"When I return to the city, no, as long as I return to the town and I withdraw the money, I will give you the hard work fee."

What he said was simply incomprehensible. I was a little confused, but I was still keenly aware that the person opposite did not recognize me at all.

Not only did they not recognize me, but their destination was probably not this paper horse incense shop.

It was already late autumn, but he was still wearing a pair of flip-flops on his feet. He had obviously run a long distance, so the soles of his shoes were muddy.

I was thoughtful, and the man said hurriedly:

"Little girl, little girl!"

"Don't be stunned! It's going to get dark soon. Can you send me back to the town before it gets dark?"

"I'm begging you, I really don't want to stay in this damn place for a minute. It's my unlucky thing. I thought I could make a fortune this time."

"Oh! I didn't expect this to happen!"

".And it's really a ghost. These villages are obviously not far from each other, but I can't get out no matter how I walk, and there is no one in each house!!!"

"What a ghost! No, there are really ghosts everywhere!"

The middle-aged man cursed a few more curse words, and his expression did not relax at all.

Only then did I remember that today seemed to be the Jianshui Gathering, an annual gathering. This person obviously encountered something at Zhu's house. He ran out but couldn't find anyone. He was so frightened that he became even more panicked.

I asked someone to sit down and poured him a cup of tea:

"Second Uncle is not here. If you are in a hurry to go to the town or the city, you should sit down for a while and wait for him to come back and take you there."

The middle-aged man drank tea, and the unstoppable trembling all over his body subsided slightly, and he seemed to recognize me:
  "Thank you, little girl. Did I see you a few days ago? I think I did, in Zhu."

When the middle-aged man mentioned the word Zhu, he shuddered involuntarily, as if he was remembering something:
  "When will your second uncle come back? It will get dark soon. Can you come back before dark? Can you send me back to the town before dark?"

Seeing that he was so obsessed with the darkness, I also had some ideas, so I tentatively said:

"Not necessarily. My second uncle has been very busy recently, and I often don't see people."

"I recognize you too. You are the newly recognized biological grandson of Mr. Zhu from the Zhu family, right? What is your name, eh, Zhu Chengcai?"

"My fellow villagers, you can stay here for one night. My second uncle will come back tonight, and he will definitely come back tomorrow. You will definitely be able to do it by then."

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by a middle-aged man in panic:

"No, no, no, I'm not Zhu Chengcai, and I have nothing to do with the Zhu family!"

"I'm not Zhu Chengcai. My name is Wang Qiang. I have my own parents and have nothing to do with the Zhu family!"

"I was originally a dragon set of running Hengdian. It was that horrible woman found me and said that as long as I helped her perform a show, I gave me 100,000 yuan before I came here!" "I and the Zhu family , it has nothing to do with it!”

When Wang Qiang said the last word, he almost screamed, his whole body began to tremble violently, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead from time to time.

It dawned on me and I had a new understanding of the whole thing:

"You are not Zhu Daqian's biological grandson, but you were brought back to act by Zhu Dongmei?!"

"No, how did you pass the paternity test?"

"Then why are you so scared? What happened to the Zhu family?"

Under my repeated questioning, Wang Qiang replied:

"The paternity test is probably just a few things. I also asked this question before the woman and I came back. She only told me that her father and I look alike, and that's enough."

I thought deeply and realized that I had always forgotten a possibility, which is to bribe the doctor.
  As for my subsequent inquiries about the Zhu family, Wang Qiang's face was very ugly, he seemed very anxious and uneasy, and he was unwilling to talk more:

"When will your adults come back? Can you come back quickly? Or, little girl, do you have a mobile phone? My broken mobile phone has no signal at all. Lend me your mobile phone to make a call and I will ask someone to pick me up."

I took out my phone from my pocket and showed the screen to Wang Qiang:
  "You don't have a signal, do I have one?"

"There was a problem with the signal base station here. It seems that the signal tower was thought to be harmful to the body, so it was never built, so there was no signal or network."

"If you want to make a call or send a message, you have to go to the town, which is about fifty or sixty kilometers of mountain road."

After hearing my words, Wang Qiang was like a deflated rubber ball, stagnant in place:
  ".What should we do? What should we do then?!"

"I really can't stay here all night, no, I can't stay for a minute."

"It's getting dark, it's already getting dark! That thing. That thing is coming again soon!"

"There are ghosts here, there are ghosts in these villages! If I don't leave, I will die!"

I was keenly aware of the important point, thinking that the 'thing' in Wang Qiang's mouth was obviously related to the black aura he wore when he entered the Zhima Xiang Shop.

So I quickly asked:
  "What's going on? Don't be scary, tell me something. Look around here. I'm a shop that specializes in white stuff, and I also know some mysterious and mysterious things about dead people. If you tell me, maybe I can help you in some way!"

I meant it sincerely, but Wang Qiang just smiled bitterly after listening to my words:
  "Is there any way? What can you little girl do? Can you still collect ghosts?"

"Let me tell you, this Zhu family is just a big fire pit!"

"I originally thought that woman, Zhu Dongmei, brought me back to pretend to be her son and gave me the identity of a small boss. The family must have made all the arrangements."

"I didn't expect that she was completely speechless at Zhu's house. She had to cry to get anything she wanted."

"A few days after I entered Zhu's house, I was tortured repeatedly by those people. They beat me with sap and fed me cephalosporins and alcohol. These are considered mild."

"In order to protect me, Zhu Daqian asked me to sleep in his room, but his room is not a good place at all!"

"When I got up a few nights ago, I actually saw a pale-faced female ghost lying on top of him and breathing on him while he was sleeping!"

"I've seen it, I've seen it all. Every time the female ghost takes a puff, Zhu Daqian's face turns darker."

"He's going to die."

(End of this chapter)