ghost craftsman

Chapter 141
But see, near the edge of the roof, there are two shelves built with six bamboo sticks, each shelf is triangular in shape, and the two shelves are connected together by a wire in the middle. A dead body, just like we usually hang clothes, hang the dead body on it.

The hands of these corpses were tied behind, and the eyes seemed to be pecked by something, leaving only the eye sockets, and the bright red overflowed from the eye sockets, and the ground was like a sea of ​​blood. Engraved two lines.

It's hard for a child to breathe healthy when it's a matter of joy under the knees.It's better to sleep with animals and reunite together under the spring'.

Seeing this, I took a step back subconsciously, and there was only one thought in my mind, which was this sentence again.

What does this sentence represent?
I suppressed the fear in my heart, and Dingqing looked at the six corpses.

When I saw it, my scalp tingled, it was Uncle Six.

Uncle Six was in the middle, and the other corpses beside him were all familiar faces, workers who disappeared a few days ago.

This completely stupefied me. According to what Zhang Dequan said earlier, they should have used the disappearance to defraud me.

But now, Uncle Six's body actually appeared on the rooftop.

This... this... what the hell is going on!
Just as I was in a daze for a while, Mr. Wu downstairs should have known the news and was walking towards me.

When Mr. Wu, Zhang Dequan and others appeared next to me, I didn't feel it.Because, my eyes kept staring at the six corpses, and I didn't come back to my senses until Mr. Wu pushed me.

"Chuanzi, what's the matter?" Mr. Wu pushed me.

I shook my head and didn't say a word, and that old man Wu's actions were also simple, without saying a word, he was ready to call the police.

However, Zhang Dequan and others did not give him this opportunity, they grabbed Mr. Wu tightly, and kept saying: "Boss Wu, calling the police on this matter will only affect your reputation as an old man. It's better to be private, and I don't want it." There are too many, six people, you give 60, and I will dispose of these corpses for you."

Hearing this, I was completely angry. Six lives are at stake here, yet he... still thinks about money.

Before I could speak, Mr. Wu raised his leg and kicked Zhang Dequan in the stomach.

Don't look at Mr. Wu's back is a bit lumpy, and his figure is not burly, but when he stepped down, the tall and burly Zhang Dequan's face was instantly pale as paper, and he squatted down, tightly clutching his stomach.

"Human life can only be bought and sold with money." Mr. Wu dropped this sentence viciously, and then kicked Zhang Dequan on the back.

Following this kick, Zhang Dequan lay on the ground, and Mr. Wu stepped on his face, angrily said: "Believe it or not, I slashed you bastard with a knife, and said, did you kill the little six. "

That Zhang Dequan was frightened by Mr. Wu so much, he murmured a few words, because half of his face was stepped on by Mr. Wu, the sound from his mouth could not be heard at all.

Mr. Wu didn't seem to want to hear what he said, so he turned to me and said, "Chuanzi, go to the police."

I was startled, and immediately ran downstairs, but Zhang Dequan's subordinates seemed to want to stop me, but they were frightened by Mr. Wu's eyes and didn't dare to move.

Soon, I went downstairs, ran straight to a phone booth in Niuwang Village, and called the police.

What puzzled me was that when I ran back to the roof again, the six corpses were still hanging there, but Mr. Wu and Zhang Dequan were sitting on the ground in a friendly manner, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing this, I can't understand Mr. Wu. Just before leaving, Mr. Wu still wanted to beat and kill Zhang Dequan. How long have they been away? They can sit together peacefully. This is a big change. up.

Immediately, I walked over and sat down next to Mr. Wu, only to find that Mr. Wu was holding a wood carving in his hand. The wood carving was exactly the one that Zhang Dequan had shown me, and it was Lu Dongbin.

As soon as I saw the wood carving, I glanced at Mr. Wu, and found that his face was very gloomy. I asked him, "Mr. Wu, what is this?"

He turned his head slightly, glanced at me, and asked me: "Chuanzi, you are a ghost craftsman, what do you think of this wood carving?"

Without even thinking about it, I told him that the wood carving was made of high-quality crabapple wood, and told him about Lu Dongbin's relationship with sex workers.

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhang Dequan said to Mr. Wu flatteringly, "Yes, Chuanzi told me the same thing a few days ago."

That old man Wu looked at me meaningfully, then looked at Zhang Dequan, finally stopped his eyes on me, and asked doubtfully, "Can you see anything from this wooden carving's knife skill?"

I thought about it and said, "The woodcarving has a history of at least a hundred years, but the words on the arm of the woodcarving were carved recently."

When Mr. Wu heard what I said, his face sank, "You mean this is man-made?"

It’s hard to answer this, mainly because the whole thing is too evil. It’s not right to say that it’s completely man-made, but there must be someone playing tricks on the whole thing, otherwise, how to explain the words on the wooden carving mountain.

I said it truthfully.

That old Wu didn't speak any more, he weighed the wood carving in his hand, got up slowly, and walked towards the sixth uncle's body.

When he got to the side of Uncle Liu's corpse, he compared the wood carving in his hand with Uncle Liu's corpse, frowned and said, "It's exactly the same."

I walked over and explained: "Mr. Wu, the carving of the wood carvings like this must be because someone hates sex workers deeply. In addition to the Qishahuai tree at the west end of the village, I dare to say that the whole thing is at least prepared. 15+ years and only recently broke out."

"More than 15 years?" He glanced at me.

I hummed and continued: "The predecessor of Qishahuai is actually a locust tree. If you want to become Qishahuai, you have to take advantage of the changes in the local soil and the prosperity of the aura in order to evolve into Qishahuai. The crabapple wood used in this woodcarving, in terms of wood, the locust tree is gold, the crabapple is fire, and the gold and the fire are complementary to each other, which can cause earth-shaking changes in the aura of the whole village. Huaixia should have buried the body of a six-month-old child."

Having said that, I paused for a moment, looked up at Uncle Six's body, then looked at the wood carving in Mr. Wu's hand, and said slowly, "The child's body should be stored in an iron box."

When I say this, it is also well-founded. Let me talk about the child's corpse first. When I was next to the Qishahuai tree, I picked a piece of grass and sniffed it, and found that the grass had a very faint smell of corpse. At that time, I wanted to tell Mr. Wu that there was a corpse under Qishahuai, but I couldn't be sure.

I dared to make such a conclusion when I saw the sixth uncle's corpse.

The reason is very simple, I thought of a word, Wuyunzao.

(End of this chapter)