The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

I've searched several mahjong parlors on the street, but I didn't see Uncle Zhang, but the clerk who came to the supermarket at the intersection of the street said that he and Liu Bingcai went to Heishuiwan in the morning.

The reservoir has been contracted out, so why go there?Song Nan was puzzled, he talked to the clerk and glanced at the sky, gave up the idea of ​​borrowing a battery car from Master Cheng, and ran quickly to Heishuiwan.

After running out for 5 minutes, he saw Zhang He walking forward with his head buried. Song Nan yelled at him twice, Zhang He turned his head in doubt, glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued walking.

Song Nan ran a few steps to catch up and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, your mother is looking for you everywhere, why are you..."

As soon as Song Nan's hand touched his shoulder, he froze, and he didn't finish what was on his lips.

The coolness between his fingers made him withdraw his hand abruptly, staring at Zhang He in a daze.

Zhang He was slapped on the spot by him, and looked up at him a few seconds later, with a slightly blank expression, and then frowned, "Nan Song?"

Song Nan opened his mouth, seeing Yi Sui's translucent shadow fly out of Zhang He's body, and then disappeared in an instant, Song Nan's eyes widened in shock, staring at Zhang He with trembling lips for a long while without speaking.

"You..." Song Nan pointed at him, but he didn't know what to say, and took a half step back in fear, swallowed, and stared at Zhang He intently.

"Why?" Zhang He looked at him with a puzzled expression, then frowned again, "Why am I here?"

"You..." Song Nan took another step back, "Are you Zhang He?"

"Crazy." Zhang He glanced at him and walked back.

"No..." Song Nan was stunned for two seconds and hurriedly followed, "Where were you going?"

This question seems to have stopped Zhang He. He frowned and looked serious. After a while, he shook his head, "I...fuck? I can't sleepwalk!"

Song Nan was not very satisfied with his answer. Although the shadow of Sui came out of Zhang He's body just now, although Song Nan didn't see the appearance of the shadow clearly, he certainly couldn't see it wrong, let alone the way he touched his shoulder. At that time, he was very familiar with the icy cold touch on Zhang He's body.

Could it be Liu Hao?

Liu Hao failed to borrow his body from Zhang He?

Seeing Zhang He's expression of not knowing what happened, it shouldn't be possible, so what happened to the shadow just now?

Song Nan thought for a while, and there was only one possibility, that is, Liu Hao took advantage of Zhang He's unpreparedness and expropriated his body without authorization!

But can he use an ordinary person's body?

Zhang He seemed to think that he was asleep and sleepwalking, and didn't think about other aspects, but Song Nan felt inexplicably afraid.

The next thing Liu Hao said was Zhang He, could it be that just now?

The more Song Nan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he followed Zhang He to the door of his house. Zhang He looked at him with a puzzled face, and then he twitched the corners of his mouth resentfully, "I'll see if Uncle Zhang is back."

As soon as he landed, he heard Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang talking in the room, "Mr. Song is here? Let's have dinner together."

"No," Song Nan followed Zhang He into the room, waved his hand and said, "I've eaten, I just came to see if Uncle Zhang is back."

"Hey, I don't say hello wherever I go, which makes people look for it everywhere." Aunt Zhang pushed the job bowl in front of Zhang He, "Your Uncle Zhang just came back from Heishuiwan," and then said to Uncle Zhang, "Where do you go from now on? Mobile phone, don’t find anyone at mealtime.”

Uncle Zhang nodded and said yes, and pulled a chair for Song Nan to sit, "Is Mr. Feng here?"

"Going back to the city," Song Nan sat down, "what's the matter?"

"Something happened at the reservoir, and the contract we signed may not be counted." Uncle Zhang said.

Song Nan was a little scared when he heard that something happened, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal," Uncle Zhang sighed after taking a sip of the soup, "There was a person named Cui who was contracted together before, and Liu Bingcai and I didn't give him any money when we returned the contract. Relatives said that the reservoir was taken away by rich bosses, so they came back specially.”

Song Nan thought of the family that Liu Bingcai mentioned before, and asked doubtfully, "Cui Guohua?"

"Yes," said Uncle Zhang, "we didn't sign a document or anything when he returned the package, and we returned it as soon as we said it. Now he insists on taking a share when he comes back. I'm afraid the contract he signed with Mr. Obsolete."

"Why does he get the points?" Zhang He snorted, "Everyone in Heishuiwan knew that he wanted to refund the contract back then, not to mention that he doesn't even have a household registration here, so why should he get the points? What points did he get? ah?"

Zhang He's words are quite reasonable, and Song Nan echoed, "Zhang He is right, he doesn't even have a household registration, so it can't be divided, so what should the contract do?"

"That's the reason." Uncle Zhang glanced at Zhang He, "If it wasn't for your good deed, I would have made it difficult for me because of this little mess?"

When Zhang He was yelled at by Uncle Zhang, his face turned pale in an instant, and he just drank the soup in the bowl in a dull mood, and stopped talking.

Song Nan glanced at the faces of the two of them suspiciously. Uncle Zhang had something to say.

After Zhang Shu shouted, he turned his head and said to Song Nan, "The three of us have to discuss this matter carefully. I think Mr. Feng has been staying with you recently. You should have a good relationship, right? You can talk to him for me first, I'm afraid that if the contract is not counted, will we be in breach of the contract? I read in the news that if the contract is breached, you have to pay money."

"Probably not." Song Nan said, "The terms should be written clearly in the contract. If you are really worried, wait for Fengyue to come and I will ask you. But, it's better to implement this matter. If Black Water Bay can really be developed, we will not lose."

Uncle Zhang sighed, "I'll talk to Lao Zhou after dinner with Lao Liu."

The atmosphere at the Zhang family's dinner table became different because of Uncle Zhang's roar. Song Nan felt that it would be inconvenient for other family members to talk if he was an outsider here. Although he didn't want to go home, he had no choice but to leave.

Before opening the door, I looked around and made sure I didn't see anything suspicious before I walked in.

Song Nan originally thought that Liu Hao would wait for him at his house, or come to see him again, but he sat in the yard for a long time, and the stone table was under the sun, but he didn't see Liu Hao. He looked at the time, and it was exactly three o'clock. It's just right now to take the shuttle bus to the city to pick up Huang Diwen.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zhang He running past his house in a gust of wind. Song Nan was taken aback for a moment, remembering the scene of Zhang He walking to Heishuiwan alone at noon, and hurriedly shouted at his back twice.

Zhang He didn't seem to hear him, and didn't dump him at all.

Song Nan pulled the door lock and was about to chase after him. Aunt Zhang also ran out of the house in a gust of wind. Song Nan hurriedly stopped him, "What happened?"

Aunt Zhang was anxious, "Your Uncle Zhang got into a fight."

"Ah?" Song Nan was a little confused, "Where is it?"

"Black Water Bay." Aunt Zhang said, "Someone just came over on the street and said it, and I don't know what happened..."

Song Nan thought of the figure of Zhang He who ran past in a hurry just now, and thought that things would not be too simple, and seeing Aunt Zhang's anxious face, he comforted him, "Didn't he go to talk to Uncle Liu and the others? It shouldn't be a big deal, so don't bother urgent……"

"I'm anxious just because I went to talk to Cui Guohua..." Aunt Zhang pushed him away and walked straight forward, "I don't know what's wrong, your Uncle Zhang has high blood pressure."

"Don't worry," Song Nan said hastily, "I'll go and have a look for you first, I'll go by battery car, hurry up."

"Then you hurry up," Aunt Zhang patted him, "I'm so upset, but I can't put it into practice."

Song Nan said a few words of consolation and ran towards the street. He borrowed a battery car from Master Cheng and rode towards Heishuiwan. Halfway through, he saw that Zhang He was still walking along the side of the road, so he stopped. After a while, "Come on."

Zhang He glanced at him and stood still.

"No matter how fast you run, you can't run as fast as me." Song Nan said.

Without further hesitation, Zhang He stepped into the back seat, "Do you know where Liu Bingcai's home is?"

Song Nan hummed, "Don't you want to talk about things? The talk is over?"

"I don't know." Zhang He muffled, "Can you drive faster?"

Song Nan rolled his eyes, "I burn electricity, not oil."

When Song Nan and Zhang He arrived at Liu Bingcai's house, there were quite a few people around in his yard, chattering lively, Zhang He jumped off before Song Nan stopped the car, and walked to the courtyard in two or three steps.

Song Nan parked the car under a tree on the side of the road in the shade, locked it, and followed him into the yard.

There were at least a dozen people around the yard. Song Nan pushed through the crowd and walked in. He saw some familiar people. After thinking about it, he seemed to comfort Liu Bingcai at his home when he brought Feng Yue and Pei Guang to talk about cooperation last time. Several neighbors of his wife.

The other Song men didn't know each other, but they could be guessed from the way they were dressed. They were probably neighbors a little farther away.

This is the case in small places, but whenever something happens, people from door to door will lose their work and come to "condolences".

Uncle Zhang sat on a bamboo chair with one leg on a long bench next to him. A long bloodstain on his calf was very eye-catching. The skin and flesh around the bloodstain swelled up. It must have been a long time and the blood had dried up. up.

"Who hit my dad?" Before Song Nan approached, he heard Zhang He yell very rudely.

"No one beat him, he didn't stand firm and fell off the sill." Someone replied, Song Nan followed the voice and looked over, he was a middle-aged man who believed in Uncle Zhang's age, but his hair had already turned gray. , the clothes on his body do not look like the local tobacco farmers.

"Why can't my dad stand still when he has good legs and feet?" Zhang He walked up to the middle-aged man who just spoke, and said viciously, "Reservoir, you have withdrawn your shares long ago, and your household registration has been moved out. Now I heard The outsourcing of the reservoir has money and comes back to ask for it. Is it okay to have some face when you are old? It is impossible for my dad to fail to stand still and fall like this for no reason. Is this man-made or an accident I don’t know?"

From what Zhang He meant, this middle-aged man should be Cui Guohua.

[The author has something to say]: Continue tomorrow~