Shigeaki

It is not impossible to bring the dead back to life. On the way out from Lishan, the old monk taught Chongming a lot, but he was not smart, and most of them just memorized them in his head.

In his memory, there are two ways to bring people back from the dead. One is to let the fortune teller change his fate, and within seven to 49 days, change the sky and change the day to make people come back to life.

But it is very difficult to achieve this method. Not to mention finding a fortune teller who is capable enough to do this method, it also depends on whether the fortune teller is willing to make a move. Stealing a life to change one's life is a major event against the sky.

Although a fortune teller has the ability to see the secrets of the sky, if they leak too much, it will cause five disadvantages and three deficiencies. All successful fortune tellers in the world are either physically handicapped, or lonely and poor.

To bring the dead back to life, not to mention the financial and material resources that need to be spent, the single cost of life, if it is not for relatives or friends, no fortune teller would be willing to do it.

So more, it is to use the second method: borrowing corpses to resurrect the soul.

As the name suggests, it is best to pick up someone else's body and bring it back to life. It is best to just die. After all, snatching the body of a living person may not be 100% successful, and it may be swallowed by the other party in turn.

And the requirement of this "corpse" is that it is best to be born on the same month and the same day as the person to be resurrected, the more accurate the time, the higher the degree of fit.

If Wei Shufang's guess is correct, then it is very likely that Liu Shufang was born on the same day as the dead little girl Yanzi, or even at the same time!

Chongming didn't care about anything else, so he ran straight down without saying a word, and must find Zhang Xu as soon as possible!

But just two steps away, he suddenly stopped, turned around and saw the senior brother who had stretched out his hand before he could take it back, and came back in two or three steps, squatting down in front of him without saying a word: "Senior brother, come up, I will carry you on my back. "

Not to mention that he needs his senior brother to help him analyze and find a solution, but as far as his relationship with his senior brother is concerned, he can't leave his senior brother alone.

Jing Hai will definitely not carry his senior brother on his back. Although he is not smart, he has eyes and can observe. Jing Hai and Hua Mao are obviously hiding from his senior brother. This hiding is really hiding, even if it is Jing Hai. They are always one step away, and they never go to help senior brother.

Not only the two of them, but everyone who knew the brother, even the master, talked to him from a long distance away.

He was curious before, but he felt that this was his brother's personal privacy. If Jing Hai didn't say anything, his master didn't say anything, and his brother didn't say anything, then he didn't ask.

After all, you can't be touched by others, and you can't take the initiative to touch others. Everyone hides far away, which is definitely not something that makes people happy.

Wei Shufang was stunned, and a trace of bewilderment appeared in his stagnant eyes for the first time.

"Senior brother?" Chongming didn't hear anything, turned his head in doubt, but saw his senior brother's expression was a little dazed, he didn't know what he was thinking, he came back to his senses after hearing his voice, fixed a glance at him, and took two steps forward, Lie on his back.

Chongming breathed a sigh of relief, he thought his senior brother was angry, it's fine not to be angry, it's fine not to be angry.

Jing Hai led the way, Chongming carried Wei Shufang on his back, and Hua Mao followed behind. Zhou Shengming wanted to go with them, but he chose to stay after seeing his worried wife at the door.

There is only a slope between the village chief's house and the row of villagers' houses. When you come down the slope, you can see the telephone pole that Jing Hai mentioned.

Chongming stopped in his tracks.

Wu Jiancheng's body was still hanging on it, perhaps because he was frightened, but no one let him down.

As described by Jing Hai, he was put in a pose to hang himself, but the bloody lower body showed that it was probably not suicide but man-made.

Unlike the two who died yesterday, although his eyes were wide open, he didn't have that kind of panic, it was an extremely painful distortion.

Chongming felt great joy in his heart, and even the picture at that time appeared in his mind, how refreshing it was to cut each knife, the skin was cut, blood gushed out, the distorted expression, and the miserable howl.

Chongming couldn't see how gloomy and cruel his expression was at this moment.

Jing Hai's eyes fell on the corpse, while Hua Mao glanced away in fright, the two of them didn't notice it.

On the contrary, Wei Shufang, who was on Chongming's back, sensed something was wrong with him. He frowned, bit off his white gloves lightly, and revealed his slender jade-like hands. He paused and landed on top of Chongming's head.

"Chongming."

As if there was an electric shock, Chong Ming came back to his senses with a jolt, thinking about the thought just now, a cold sweat fell from his forehead in an instant.

Affected by the dream again!

Now he doesn't feel that Master was alarmist before. With his physique, he will not die immediately, but he has been affected by dreams for many years, will he still be him?

He shuddered, feeling a little apprehension and fear in his heart.

"Don't be afraid." The top of the head was patted twice, and the voice in the ear was softly comforting, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Senior brother..." Strangely, Chongming's uneasy heart was calmed down at once, as if he didn't have to worry about anything with his senior brother around, he even moved his head and took the initiative to rub his senior brother's hand.

It can only be said that Brother Wei's image of a successful person is too successful.

When the old monk took Chongming from Lishan to Anshi, he mostly took the roads and met people in the villages and towns. When he arrived in Anshi, Chongming bumped into Wei Shufang before he had time to understand this strange world. When he was ignorant, he saw the respect brought by Wei Shufang's status, so he subconsciously put his senior brother in the very powerful column, even faintly surpassing the old monk.

Chongming usually looks at him with a smile and a good talker, but he is actually very stubborn in his bones, and he will never change easily once he decides on something.

Accumulated over and over again, coupled with Mr. Wei's own intention to get close, over time, a fixed thinking has formed in Chongming's mind. If you have something to do, you will find your senior brother, and if you have nothing to do, you will find your master.

In short, it is always right to listen to the senior brother.

It has to be said that it was precisely because of this deep-rooted thinking that Mr. Wei succeeded in fooling him with a few words in the future.

Jing Hai was in a hurry to come up to report before, so he didn't observe the corpse carefully, but this time after careful inspection, he said doubtfully, "Look at his right hand, there is nothing there."

Chongming came back to his senses, and took two steps forward with his brother on his back. After a closer look, it was true that although the two men clenched their fists together, they were not the same as the two people who died yesterday, holding rags in their hands.

Hua Mao also came up to take a look: "It's true, this way of death is quite different from the two yesterday, it must not be the same person, no, the same ghost, no, alas, it must not be the same murderer anyway It was done, according to my guess, those two were killed by that ghost yesterday, but this one looks like it was man-made."

Wei Shufang stretched out his hand to touch the corpse, then withdrew his hand: "That's right, the two people who died yesterday were killed by ghosts. I couldn't see her. It must be the little girl in Chongming's dream. This person was killed by someone." Killed."

Chongming watched his senior brother Ruyu's fingers touch Wu Jiancheng's body, frowned, wrapped his hand around his senior brother, took out a handkerchief from his pocket with the other hand, and hurriedly went to wipe it twice. How could senior brother have such a beautiful hand? Touch this kind of thing.

Wei Shufang did not refuse, handed him over and let him do it.

"It's Zhang Xu, it must be him!" Hua Mao clapped his hands.

Jing Hai calmly said: "Based on Mr. Zhong's dream, there were eight people who committed the crime at the time, two died yesterday, and one today, and one died in the dream, and there are still four people left, but according to Zhang Xu With his character, after so many years, if he wants to attack, he will definitely not kill only one, but it is impossible for him to attack frequently, so there should be some alive."

Hua Mao snorted: "I'd rather he kills all of them with his own hands. These scumbags deserve more than a crime. If I were Zhang Xu, killing one would be killing, and killing eight would be killing. They're all going to die anyway. One life for eight lives, it's worth it." !"

Jing Hai frowned: "These people did deserve death, but he was too reckless, he never thought about what would happen to his parents after he died."

Wei Shufang put on his gloves again: "It's really reckless. Since I was able to solve a few of them without anyone noticing, why not bear with it for a few years, and do the same for the rest. Even if I avenge myself, I don't have to involve myself in it." The speed of speech was slow, showing a bit of earnestness, and a bit of teaching.

Zhongming faintly felt that what they said was a little bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, he hesitated for a while, but still chose to believe it, nodded: "Senior brother is right."

While talking, they turned a corner and saw a series of closed private houses.

Before they got close, they heard a loud noise coming from one of them.

"... Hand them over, there are only two of them left, as long as they die, everything will be fine!"

"Yes, yes, drive them out quickly, or we will die!"

"Who dares to touch my father!!"

"Why don't you dare to move? They were the ones who killed Yanzi in the first place. It has nothing to do with us. The unjust ghost seeks revenge. Whoever blocks and kills whoever kills you. If you want to die, no one will stop you. We don't want to die!"

"Dayong, don't be stupid, think about your son, if something happens to you, how will our mother and I live!"

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly tie them up and send them to Yanzi's grave. If you really annoy her, we will have no way to survive. Don't forget, what did you all say back then!"

"You, you, look what I am doing, I didn't say anything, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Bah! It has nothing to do with you? Not to mention that you came here to inform Xuwa when she wanted to run away with Yanzi. If you hadn't scolded her so badly in front of Yanzi, she wouldn't have thought about jumping into the river?"

"What does her jumping into the river have anything to do with me! She can't think about it, she won't let people live in peace when she dies, bah bah bah, I didn't say anything, besides, it's not sure whether Yanzi jumped into the river to die, she's coming back to take revenge now Now, be careful!"

"Hey, look what I'm doing, it's not me..."

"I didn't look at you, whoever has a guilty conscience knows it clearly."

"You...you bitch, what nonsense are you talking, and watch your mouth when you talk nonsense!"

"Shut up, the second child and the third child are going to run away!"

With a bang, two figures scrambled out of the door, trying to escape, but they were thrown to the ground by Jing Hai and Hua Mao after only a few steps.

"Where is Zhang Xu?"

Chongming glanced at the villagers who came out, there was no sign of Zhang Xu, but the village head and his wife were both there.

"Why did you gentlemen come down?" The village chief's face was not very good, "I'm sorry, this is a matter of our village, and it hurts a few of you. It's good for you to stay at my house. I promise to let you go later. .”

He used put instead of belt, full of threats.

Chongming was worried about Liu Shufang's safety, ignored his words, and asked again: "Where is Zhang Xu?"

The village chief's face changed slightly.

Chongming was anxious.

Wei Shufang pressed his shoulders: "Go straight to Yanzi's grave, he should be there." He raised his eyes to the village chief with a cold gaze, "If you don't want Zhang Xu to die, take us to find him right now!"

"You..." The village chief turned pale with shock.

The two people who were restrained by Jing Hai and Hua Mao also changed their faces, and said in a voiceless voice: "So you lied to us, Xu Wa never forgot!"