Dart Master

Chapter 108 Death Coin
An exquisite ghost coin, the seal on it is a snake, without any mark or curse, but the woman who received it lost her life.

Is it a coincidence or someone did it?I silently burned Mingbi to ashes, maybe the answer will be revealed soon.

Seventh Uncle's departure hit me hard. After arriving in Jiangdong, the daily fatigue made me gradually walk out of the shadow of Seventh Uncle's departure.

I enjoy every minute and every second in this world. Although I am not the seventh uncle, I will always consider others, even if it is a person who has nothing to do with him, he will protect her.

In his eyes, all the people in the world are like his people, and he is the kind of great wisdom who is born with compassion.

Maybe because I stayed with him since childhood, I was greatly influenced by Uncle Seven.Although I intend to escape from Taoism and avoid things related to ghosts and gods, I can't just sit idly by and watch the catastrophe happen right in front of my eyes.

The courier was indeed sent from our store. Maybe the clerk was inattentive for a moment and collected this ominous thing and sent it out.

But the point is, who is sending ghost coins to others, is it revenge or intentional sorcery that I can't detect.

I took a quick look at the courier shop, everyone was busy, only Qing Meng was playing unboxing with Shaotian to make him happy.

Qing Meng is the only female employee in our courier store. None of the employees in the store are from Jiangdong.

Brother Liang is a very nice person, and he also likes to use outsiders. In his words, it is not easy for outsiders to come to Jiangdong, and they can endure hardships more.Although the salary he gave us is not high, he eats with us every day, and the food is good. We have a very good relationship together, just like relatives. This is the reason why my foolish brother and I can stay here.

Qing Meng doesn't do express delivery very much, and is responsible for answering calls, making phone calls, and eating at noon, and the dishes she cooks are very delicious. Everyone likes her very much, especially the foodie Shaotian.

She is a very caring girl, she treats Shaotian very well, whenever there is something delicious, she will leave a portion for Shaotian, because he has a big appetite.

When I got off work in the evening, I asked Shaotian who asked him to deliver the courier, and Shaotian said it was Dadong.

Besides Shaotian, Qingmeng, me, and two other male employees in the store, Dadong and Liu Xiangcai.

Dadong is a northerner, big, loud, and muscular, but he is extremely righteous.Liu Xiangcai is from southern Hunan. He usually only does things and doesn't talk, so he is rather gloomy.

Could it be that Dadong received this package and then asked Shaotian to deliver it?
The scene of the car accident was quickly dealt with by the traffic police. No one cared about Mingbi except me.

After get off work in the evening, Brother Liang suggested that we all go to Xiaonan Street to have a barbecue together. I am familiar with this place. The last time I had a barbecue with Zhang Yunhang was here.

When we arrived at the barbecue stand, everyone chatted nonsense. When the food was almost finished, according to the usual practice, it was Dadong and Xiangcai's turn to guess the coins and pay the bill.

Dadong guessed the flowers, and Xiangcai guessed the characters.

Dadong held the coin in his hand, and said drunkenly, "I'm going to lose today, so I'll die."

Brother Liang jokingly said, it's just a meal, don't say it so dirty.

Xiangcai is not very talkative, so he just told him to stop talking and throw it away.

I have always disdained to play such games of coin tossing and betting on plugs, because I have the eyes of Dharma and the cultivation of a guru. In the eyes of ordinary people, I am almost equivalent to the existence of a god.

The coin fell, and I already knew the answer, it was a word, and Dadong lost.

Dadong slapped the table, grandma is a leg, every time she tosses a coin with your grandson, she loses, if you let me give it a hand, you will die.

Liu Xiangcai smiled faintly, Dongzi, if you lose, you can die.

Dadong spat on the ground, fuck you, I have to be buried with you too.After speaking, he stood up and walked to the barbecue stand to pay the bill.

Soon, Dadong found a handful of change and came back to shine it on the light bulb, for fear of receiving counterfeit money.

Damn, it's really fucking bad luck, how can there be a dead man's money!
Dadong slapped a piece of paper money in his hand on the table. Brother Liang and I were a little dumbfounded when we saw it. It was exactly the same as the dead money that the shrew received today, and it was well-made.

Liu Xiangcai joked that this means that you are not far from death.

After hearing these words, Dadong's face instantly turned pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were wide open.

Mumbling in his mouth, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

I vaguely feel that something is not quite right.

not good!

Before I had time to open my eyes, Dadong suddenly seemed to go crazy, and violently picked up a beer bottle on the table, and slammed it on the head.

The beer bottle shattered, glass shards flew around, and scarlet, viscous blood seeped down his forehead.

What happened next was simply terrifying.

Dadong opened his own ladle, which attracted the attention of many people. I just stood up to save him, but Dadong slammed the half of the sharp broken wine bottle into his own throat.

The wine bottle pierced my throat, and blood splashed across my face like a fountain, scalding hot.

Dadong had a ferocious and terrifying smile on his face, and a strange grin came out of his throat, with blood gushing from his mouth.He cut his neck vigorously, sliding it left and right, the glass and larynx made a sharp squeaking sound.

When we realized it, Dadong was already lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and half of his neck had been cut through.

The blood was scattered all over the ground, and it was extremely bloody.

Someone in the crowd came to their senses at this time, and let out a scream, and the barbecue stall immediately became a mess, and there was a lot of crying parents and mothers.

"Big East!"

Brother Liang and the others were also terrified and at a loss. Although I have dealt with ghosts, I have encountered many cruel spells, such as the tragic death of Hangzi.

But Dadong's death shocked me even more. He slit his own throat without warning, and a living person just died in front of me.

"Woooo!"

At this time, I had opened my Fayan, half-kneeling beside Dadong, and clenched his hand tightly, trying to transfer blood energy to keep him alive, but everything was in vain. Because of the squeeze of blood, Dadong's whole body was twitching non-stop, The bulging eyes looked at me unwillingly, and the hand that held me was trembling.

He has been speechless, but from his eyes, what I see is fear, fear.

At this time, I only felt a chill on my back, and always felt that there were a pair of eyes in the crowd staring at me.

When I looked back, the crowd had already become a mess, it was really hard to tell.

When I looked at Dadong again, he had completely died, brother Liang and Liu Xiangcai were so frightened that they were almost dumbfounded.

I vaguely felt that Dadong's death would not be so simple, so I checked Dadong carefully, and checked his pulse carefully. There was no evil spirit in his body, and there were no symptoms of being cursed or insidious on the body.

The police came soon, and I, Brother Liang, Shaotian, Xiangcai, the owner of the barbecue restaurant, and several guests at the next table were taken to the bureau for a record.

When it came to the scene, I told the truth, because I couldn't even find an excuse for his bewitching.

Judging from my examination of the corpse, Dadong didn't have any unusual symptoms, although I vaguely felt that this matter was far from simple.But I couldn't convince myself that Fayan wasn't lying to me.

The only explanation is that he lost the bet on coins and received fake ghost coins. He was so angry that he drank some wine and committed suicide.

With the testimony of other people, Brother Liang and I quickly finished the transcripts, and the worst ones were Liu Xiangcai and the barbecue owner.

This short guy from southern Hunan sat there trembling, shaking with fright, tears streaming down his face.

Normally, it is normal for the two of them to talk poorly and say that you are going to die.

But Dadong really died because of his one sentence, and he kept repeating the words "I'm going to die" before he died, which scared him half to death.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant only scolded Dadong as a madman, and he refused to admit that he found us coins.

After recording the statement, a group of people met a man in the hall, Brother Liang pulled me and said in a trembling voice: "Wu Shang, you, do you think it's the ghost coin that caused the trouble?"

I patted Brother Liang to reassure him, it's all right, the so-called witchcraft and sorcery are all bullshit, how can they be so evil.Dadong just lost the bet on coins, and he was so angry that he couldn't think about it for a while.

What I said is bullshit, but to ordinary people like Brother Liang, it is a spiritual placebo.

Brother Liang lit a cigarette, bit it on his mouth tremblingly, started lighting with trembling hands, and mumbled, "Yes, yes, how could it be so evil."

I took the lighter out of my pocket and lit it for him.

(End of this chapter)