Zhang Xuan's Supernatural Notes

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Maybe I didn't take the Dao Talisman at that time, the ghost was not afraid at all, and still floated there repeating the same words. Since there were other people in the dormitory, I had no choice but to hold back, got out of bed and went out, and came to the corridor.

The shadow also bent its back and floated out with me.

It wasn't until he floated to the yin position that I realized that this guy was different from the usual ghosts. His facial features could not be seen clearly, and the shadows were blurred because of too much overlap. Please imagine watching a 3D movie. The picture after taking off the glasses, yes, that is the feeling.

So I'm not sure if he is a ghost?Or the soul of Wang Dayong?Or is it composed of other waves?Now I was so sleepy that I just wanted to sleep, so I slapped my hand and said, "For disturbing my rest, pay me 5 yuan for damages first, including the commission in the afternoon, a total of 15 yuan. I don't do things for money, but don't expect me to do things if you don't have money!"

"No problem, the matter is settled, I must offer it with both hands!"

"What's the matter? Don't tell me or dig a grave."

"Not digging graves."

"Oh."

"It's digging up corpses."

Damn, I have the urge to beat ghosts again—is there any difference between digging a grave and digging up a corpse?This guy actually dared to amuse me, thinking that my name Zhang Tianshi was called for nothing!

Probably sensing my anger, the ghost hastily floated back and began to explain in tears.

"I don't have a grave. When I died, I was buried casually. No one has discovered it until now. I can't go there even if I want to be reincarnated."

"Wang Dayong killed it?"

"Ah."

"You hit his friend with his body, because his friend also intervened?"

I'm referring to the unlucky man who appeared on the way and was beaten by Wang Dayong but didn't pursue it.

"I don't remember, I just wanted to fight when I saw him."

"Then why did Wang Dayong kill you?"

"Can not remember."

"..."

Well, if I didn't ask these questions, I can't blame this guy for being too stupid, because there are too many inexplicable murders in this world, but most of the murders are inseparable from vendetta, love and money disputes. From my experience, I judge this incident as murder for money.

"So you want me to find your body?"

"Yes Yes!"

It's a small matter, it's such a troublesome thing, I said: r then report the address. "

He stopped talking again, thinking of Wang Dayong's strange behavior in the detention room, I felt a bad premonition in my heart.

"You don't even remember, do you?"

"Look for Wang Dayong."

I rolled my eyes.If Wang Dayong really killed the person, of course he would not forget the place where the body was buried. It seems that he has been arguing that he killed someone because his brain waves were affected by Yin Qi. It is a pity that the strength of a good brother is limited, and he has been tossing for so long , Did not attract the attention of the police, so they turned to me for help.

But the problem is that Wang Dayong was locked up, I can't see Wang Dayong, how can I ask him where his body is buried?

If I can't provide the police with a clear burial location, then even if I go to the police, no one will take care of me.

"It seems that I can't help you."

I spread my hands and turned to leave, but the ghost hurriedly followed and shouted, "How about adding another hundred thousand? We only have so much."

"Us?" I turned around and looked suspiciously.

He realized that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly drifted away, but judging from the overlapping state of ghost shadows, they were several ghosts huddling together, so Wang Dayong could speak many dialects from different regions.

I rubbed my chin to consider the pros and cons of helping out. Needless to say, I can earn 25 at once. Wow, the living expenses for the second half of the year are settled. The downside is that I have to find a way to go to the detention room again. Keep the record.

After some serious thinking, I took this case—not to mention the pros and cons, if I don’t agree, I will be watched by my good brother all night, it feels terrible, and it will affect my sleep because of insomnia In my studies, if I fail a subject, I have to pay for a make-up exam, and I still can’t get a scholarship. It’s not worth it no matter how I look at it, so I decided to take a gamble after learning from the pain.

I do what I say, and I never drag my feet when it comes to making money.

On the second night, I ran to the bar where the police visited last time. On the way, I called the police, saying that someone was taking drugs in the bar.

I put the pills made of traditional Chinese medicine in my pocket, so I was taken to the police station by the police uncle just like last time, and the interrogator was the handsome police officer who was already very familiar with me.

As soon as he saw me, he yelled: "Why are you again? I said I don't want to see you again."

If it wasn't for the 25 yuan, I wouldn't want to see you either.

I really want to say this, but in order to be locked up in the detention room, I can only answer, "I suddenly wanted to take drugs, so I went to the bar. Who knows that I encountered a temporary inspection again, so unlucky."

"Stop acting with me, little bastard. I heard about your deeds. People who get too close to you will be unlucky. This is not ecstasy, is it Chinese medicine? The taste is not right, go away, don't Get in the way of the police here."

I am shocked by this unexpected situation.

I underestimated Ah Shuai's IQ. He looked stupid when he interrogated me last time. Why did he see that my pills were fake this time?

But his words still make me very upset, what do you mean if you get too close to me, you will be unlucky?It should be said that the unlucky people all come to me to break the bad luck.

"I'm really on drugs. Look at my head shaking so hard, ah yes, I'm very cooperative in the urine test." To prove that I was taking drugs, I shook my head like a rattle, who He laughed when he saw it, and pushed me away.

"If you can talk in an orderly manner like you while taking drugs, then you are taking counterfeit drugs. I have a lot of things to do today and I don't have time to talk about them." After he finished speaking, he asked his colleagues to take me away.Seeing that my hard-working plan was about to fall through the cracks, I was in a hurry. In my panic, I had a flash of inspiration. I rushed forward, grabbed Ashuai's arm and opened my mouth to bite. In order to achieve the desired effect, I didn't show any mercy when I bit .

He screamed in pain, and pushed me away in a panic, but there were two rows of bloody teeth marks on his arm. I was held down by other policemen, and he yelled angrily: "This Is the guy a dog? How do you bite?"

Thinking about it afterwards, my trick was quite stupid, and it was considered assaulting the police. What if the police notified the school to give me a demerit?Or what should I do if I am not locked up with Wang Dayong?But please forgive me that I was too young to think about these complicated issues, and I was lucky to be locked up by them after assaulting the police, and I was in the same detention room as Wang Dayong.

Perhaps this is the so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

I haven't seen him for a day, but Wang Dayong's complexion is even more ugly, and his back is so rickety, which reminds me of that rickety ghost.

Wang Dayong didn't seem to recognize me anymore. He didn't sleep at such a late hour. He sat on the bed, panting like a beast, and looked up at me occasionally. His eyes were bloodshot, expressing his irritability, fear and bewildered emotions directly. pass it on.

He must not have slept well these days, maybe because he was haunted by ghosts?Or can't sleep because of something bad?

I sat on the bed where I slept before, thinking about how to find out where the corpse was hidden, but the next development was beyond my expectation. After observing me for a while, Wang Dayong came over and called: "I I think of you, you promised to help me, I will tell you the location, and you tell them not to pester me again!"

Ah... I stared blankly at the way he danced and danced. I couldn't be sure for a long time whether he said this out of his own will or was possessed by a ghost.

If it is really possessed by a ghost, then the ghost is also a fool. He has been possessed for so long and can’t ask where the corpse is buried. In addition, Wang Dayong speaks the local dialect, so I tend to think that he was frightened by ghosts and wants to confess.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, speak slowly."

While comforting him, I made preparations to record carefully.

Next, Wang Dayong reported five or six addresses in a row. Apart from the place we had been to before, some of them were in the wilderness or on the mountain.

It might be embarrassing for someone else without a notebook, but don’t forget that I grew up apostate from scriptures and spells. Compared with those things, a few addresses are a piece of cake, nothing to worry about of.

I memorized the address in my mind, and wanted to ask Wang Dayong the reason for the murder, but he rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and fell asleep—he probably hasn’t slept for a long time, so I can call him whatever I want. I couldn’t wake up, so in the end I had no choice but to give up. It is the police’s business to investigate the motive of the murder. My task is to find out the truth, so that the corpse can be seen again, so that the ghost can pass away smoothly.

Until the next day when Aunt Wang took me away from the police station, Wang Dayong was still sound asleep. I don’t know how Aunt Wang communicated with the police. They didn’t notify the school, which allowed me to ask where to bury the body.

According to the address Wang Dayong told me, I successfully found the place where the corpse was hidden.

The corpse was buried very deep, and because of the remoteness of the place, it was never discovered. After a lot of effort, I dug it out and found that it was already disfigured.

This made me give up my plan to search all the places where the corpses were hidden. I chose to go to the police station to call the police. Ashuai was also there. When he saw me, he jumped up and made a defensive posture.

"I'm here to call the police."

Ignoring his funny reaction, I calmly said to him: "I found a dead body in the suburbs, please deal with it."

I completely recounted what I heard from Wang Dayong, and reported the location of the burial. Ashuai was dubious at first, but seeing that I said something serious, he didn't dare to perfunctory and asked his colleagues to investigate.

According to the information I provided, the police found those bodies one after another. There was an uproar in the police station at that time, and I still can’t forget the way Ah Shuai looked at me, and then he said-"You are really wicked. "

I don't know what actions the police took later, but during the investigation of the incident, the school finally found out about my two visits to the bar. Fortunately, I usually performed well, and I made a contribution to the murder and abandonment case. So the school just gave me a few symbolic warnings and didn't give me a demerit.

In the next half month, the TV news was almost covered by the follow-up report of this serial murder case. I watched the news every day, and finally knew the reason and motive of Wang Dayong and his accomplices killing and abandoning the corpse.

The whole incident was actually very simple. It turned out that the victims were all retired veterans from other provinces. They had a lot of pensions in their hands. Seeing the money, Wang Dayong joined forces with his friends to kill those old people and stole their money. Most of the veterans have no children or relatives, so their disappearance has never been discovered.

After the incident, Wang Dayong explained the whole incident and the names of his accomplices. Looking at his profile picture in the news, I found that I felt right when I saw him for the first time—this person is indeed going to be in prison. stay here for a long time.After the incident was resolved, July and a half passed. On the weekend night, I went to collect the reward according to the agreement with the ghost.

It was a park where veterans often gather. Under a certain stone bench in the park, I found a bulging paper bag.

The bag was very stuffed and heavy in my hand. I was quite happy at the time, thinking that the ghosts would pay extra for me to help them fulfill their wishes. Unexpectedly, when I excitedly opened the bag and poured the money inside When I came out to see, I was so angry that I almost vomited blood.

I held a large stack of red, green and green banknotes in my hand, not US dollars or Euros, not even any currency commonly used in the world, it was actually a ghost coin!

It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured down my head, and my heart was drenched with joy. I had been catching a ghost all my life, but today I was put together by a ghost. Standing in a corner of the park, I couldn’t even feel like dying. There is.

But even if I die, I will go to Lord Yan to sue them for fraud, and several old ghosts who add up to several hundred years old gang up to bully a child!

While cursing the ghost, I counted the amount boredly, and it was exactly 25 yuan.

This time I was laughed out of anger—heh, I went through a lot of trouble, assaulted the police and dug up the corpse, and was almost kept on record, but in the end I got a pile of paper money, and I wanted to scold me again.

But the matter has come to this point, no matter how angry I am, I can't change the fact. The biggest advantage of me is that I don't use other people's faults to make life difficult for myself, so I calmed down after three seconds.

Anyway, this time I have accumulated a lot of merit. I took out all the coins, walked to the roadside outside the park, lit the money, and did a simple ritual ceremony. Half of the good brothers who can't eat will send some expenses.

Mingbi was slowly burning in the dark night, and I saw shadows floating around in a trance. At that time, my skill was not strong enough to distinguish whether it was a good brother or a shadow caused by ashes. I saw ashes swirling with the wind, and soon It dissipated in the air.

After the coins were burned, I got up and was about to leave. Suddenly, I found several elderly people standing side by side under a street lamp not far away. I could tell by their clothes that they were retired veterans.

It seems that this is a special farewell to me by the veterans before they passed away, but I really want to say to them—thanks, please give me real money, US dollars, euros, or even pesos are fine, it is really unkind to play with ghost coins up.

But in this situation, saying such words is too out of line with the atmosphere.

Now that I knew I couldn't get real money, I decided to be more magnanimous, and shook my hand at them, imitating what the protagonists in the movies often do, put their hands in their pockets, and slightly raised the corner of the left lip, as if they were seeing through. All the open-minded smiles, watching their figures gradually disappear under the moonlit night, the street lights silently illuminate the deserted streets, and there is nothingness.

This case is now successfully concluded, but there are still a few things that puzzle me. For example, I have never been able to distinguish when Wang Dayong communicated with me, when did he come out of his own consciousness?When was it possessed by a ghost?

Also, why did those veterans deliberately hide some facts from me? For example, there are so many of them, it is impossible not to remember the place where they were killed. It is a pity that the ghosts have already passed away, and no one can answer this question for me.

So I attribute it to the paranoia of ghosts and ghosts. For them, the police station is the most fair place, so the murderer must be allowed to confess there, so that the truth of their case can be revealed.

As for other doubtful points in the case, psychologists have their own comments. To sum it up, there are no ghosts in this world, but the criminals themselves did too many bad things, which led to excessive psychological pressure, which caused mental confusion and personality disorder. Split.

But no one could explain why a person with little education and knowledge could use various dialects at will, so for a long time after that, this case became a hot topic of research and debate among academic experts from all walks of life.

I don't participate in this kind of boring debate, because to me, whether it is schizophrenia or ghost upper body, the essence is the same.

People who like to listen to legends will naturally believe the latter, while atheists, even if ghosts really appear in front of them, they will think that there is something wrong with their eyes, so in the end, everyone will only believe what they want to believe thing.

After that case, I have never encountered many strange incidents of ghosts taking turns on a person's body, and the only experience I have gained is--I have learned to be good. When negotiating prices with customers, I will definitely explain what I charge. It is the currency that is common in the world, and experience is accumulated little by little from bloody lessons.

Experience from the incident: Until the end of this incident, I don’t know how the murderer communicated with the ghosts of veterans. Maybe there is no ghost at all. It’s just that the murderer wanted to free himself, so he exposed the secret in some special way As for things like ghosts, believe it or not, but I believe it, otherwise how would I make money?

Income in this case: 25 coins

It turns out that your habit of putting gold on your face has been developed since childhood.

Isn't the most unlucky person in the whole incident, Mr. Police who was bitten by you?

Also, you only believe in money, right?

Comment by Nie Xingfeng

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