ghost craftsman

Chapter 105 Surrender
The third son of Qin glared at me and said, "Chuanzi, don't you think the whole thing is too evil?"

I hummed and said, "It's really a bit weird, so what?"

He didn't seem to expect me to have such an attitude, so he said: "I'll go, the Xu family only has six children, and three of them died, so you don't have any sympathy. If you continue to die like this, the Xu family will be finished. Didn't you forget that Xu Shiqing wrote a ghost character before he died?"

I smiled, took a sip from the water glass, and said softly: "Some things, the more you want to know the truth, the less others want you to know the truth. On the contrary, if you don't want to know the truth, the truth will come to you , if you don’t believe me, if you wait here for half an hour, someone will definitely come to us.”

"Really or not?" He seemed in disbelief.

I smiled and didn't speak, but I always believed in what I just said in my heart. As for my confidence, it came from the way the fourth child of the Xu family looked at me. Her eyes were too weird, and she definitely knew something.

After staying in this room for about 10 minutes, just as I expected, the fourth child of the Xu family came, she stared at us for a while, and then said to me: "Can you come with me? "

I nodded and said, "OK!"

Qin Lao San was a little anxious, "What about me?"

The fourth child of the Xu family glanced at him, "Just stay here."

After finishing speaking, she stopped talking and led me out. What I didn't expect was that after she went out, she led me directly to the back mountain. I asked her why she went to the back mountain.She said that now the village is full of people, and the back mountain is quieter.

Well, she said so, what can I say, I had to follow her to the back mountain.

When I came to the back mountain, I immediately found that the stone pig statue had been covered by a layer of white plastic film. The fourth child of the Xu family sat down next to the stone pig statue, and waved to me, motioning me to sit beside her.

I didn't refuse and sat down next to her.

At a close distance, I smelled a very good fragrance on her body, which was intoxicating.

"You are a ghost craftsman, your name is Luo Dongchuan, right?" She raised her eyes and looked ahead, and said softly.

I hummed and didn't speak.

She added: "When my sixth brother died, I wrote a ghost character on the ground. I suspected that you killed my sixth brother."

I shrugged helplessly and said, "What now?"

She turned her head and looked at me, "I don't doubt it now."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

She sighed deeply, "Because of the nail on your right index finger."

When I heard it, my heart was shocked. Generally, there are very few people who notice the nail on my right index finger. It grows so big. Only two people have ever stared at my right hand. One is the deceased master, and the other is the senior brother. But now that the fourth child of the Xu family actually said this, I had to face it squarely.

I took a deep breath, tried to keep my tone as calm as possible, and said, "What's wrong with the nail? Isn't it just a piece of black?"

She shook her head and said with a smile: "You can't fool me. I have heard people say that if the nails are black, they must have been born by stepping on someone else's life."

Hearing this, I let out a heavy breath. There is indeed such a saying on our side. It is said that after birth, a person has some kind of birthmark on his body. It is something wrong done in the previous life, and it will be a mark in this life.As for the fact that the nails are black, it means that they were born by stepping on other people's lives, but I have never heard of it.

At this point in my mind, I said, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the stone statue, does it?"

She said: "It's true that it doesn't matter, but it shows that your birth is not easy, and you are not an evil person after all."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked forward, and said, "Look how beautiful this sunset is, but it's a pity that you can only see it once a day."

I didn't understand what she meant, but I pretended to understand and agreed, "Yes, I can only watch it once a day."

As soon as she finished speaking, she frowned slightly, looked at me, got up slowly, stroked her hair on the sideburns, and said, "If you guessed right, the reason why you got involved in this matter was not because of money. Bar?"

I hummed and said, "It's really not because of the money."

She said softly: "Is it because the ghost craftsman is eager to write?"

Now, I couldn't sit still anymore, why does this woman know everything, even ghost craftsman Jiwen, so I hurriedly said, "How do you know?"

She smiled slightly, "It was I who deliberately let your friend read the ghost craftsman's text on purpose, in order to lure you over."

My face darkened, and I have been wondering for the past few days, how could something as important as Ghost Craftsman Jiwen be seen by Qin Laosan at will, and I have been messing with her for a long time. From the very beginning, I have fallen into her trap. The voice couldn't help being cold, "What do you want to do?"

She took a deep look at me, and said with a smile: "Why don't you want to, I came to this back mountain just to tell you, don't investigate, I did the whole thing, I killed the sixth brother, big brother , The second brother was also killed by me."

"Ah!" I was a little confused, what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd, just tell me so directly, she is the murderer?

Is she okay?

Just as I was dazed for a while, she slowly said: "When the sixth younger brother died, he wrote a ghost character on the ground, and my nickname happened to be ghost sister. As for the deaths of the eldest brother and the second brother..."

Speaking of this, she paused, and said with a smile: "As a ghost craftsman, you should know that you don't need a knife to kill people."

I understand what she means, it's true, just take our ghost craftsmen as an example, if you want to kill a person, you don't need to use a knife at all, and the same is true for some other professions, such as Feng Shui masters, they don't need to use a knife to kill a person, Feng Shui can be used to kill people.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the fourth child of the Xu family patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, I've already told you the matter, you can go back and talk to those people in the Eighth Office, and tell them not to investigate further, and arrest me and go back , as a reward, when I get home, I will give you three ghost artisan essays."

I was completely stunned, she had discovered her conscience, or something else, so I asked her: "Is what you said true?"

She hummed, touched a statue from behind and threw it towards me. I took it over and saw that it was a statue of a pig, made of high-quality golden nanmu.

This made me believe her words a little bit. This kind of pig is rarely known by ordinary people, so I said, "Why did you kill them?"

She smiled slightly, raised her hand and stretched out towards Wanxia, ​​the red sunset glow shone on her jade fingers, it looked so crystal clear, she heard her say: "Is there any reason to kill someone?"

I said in a deep voice, "Need, in the words of the police, is the motive of committing the crime."

She turned her head and glanced at me, and said with a smile: "Our Xu family is full of pious superstitionists, they will only add chaos to this society if they live, is it necessary to live, it is better to let them believe in superstition and die of superstition. "

After all, she didn't want to talk anymore, and walked down the mountain, and I immediately followed.

When I returned to the village, to my surprise, she really gave me the three ghost craftsmen, which made me feel like I was stunned by happiness, and it always felt so unreal.

After the fourth child of the Xu family handed me the three ghost craftsman's essays, he smiled at me and said, "This is a good thing, take it back and study it carefully."

Before I could speak, Jin Shan's hasty voice came from outside the room, "It's not good, two more died."

(End of this chapter)