"What? You've been trying to tell me?" I had no interest in Hong Jiwen's second half, so I questioned the first half of her.

"Isn't it? When you first returned from Vietnam, I kept hypnotizing you. Master Yuanzhu, Lao Huang's family, and when you were hospitalized in Wuxi, I would almost dream about you every day.

Hypnosis, the director Mao you met in your dream, the driver of the taxi, Li Zhiming, Xiqing City Hotel and Xingdong Lane here, aren’t I always reminding you?” Hong Jiwen said:

When I saw Hong Jiwen say this, I thought about it carefully. Although my dream experiences were strange, they were all aimed at Li Zhiming and resentful money. Now, Hong Jiwen can tell me with all her knowledge.

It should be done by Hong Jiwen.

"Then why don't you just talk in my dream? Or just like now, just tell me face to face, isn't that enough?" I think Hong Jiwen didn't handle this matter well, at least it made me feel too complicated.

Hong Jiwen sighed and said, "You are still following Professor Ai, Jiang Hu and others are studying supernatural psychology. Don't you understand this? What are I talking to you? Is it my vocal cords? You can't even understand this?"

After being reminded by Hong Jiwen, I realized that in addition to Jiang Hu’s unique “power”, basically speaking with ghosts and people, ghosts use a very low-frequency “radio wave”.

Relatively speaking, the closer you get to your grave, the stronger the "radio wave" emitted, and the clearer the instructions you give you. I was treating my illness at Wuxi at that time. If Hong Jiwen wanted to tell me something, she had to use this.

There are low-frequency "radio waves", and Wu Xi and Hong Jiwen's tombs are "100,800 miles apart", so the instructions that can be given will of course be very tactful.

"No!" I suddenly remembered something again. Then I questioned: "Just based on what you said, when I first returned from Vietnam, you gave me a prompt. Why? Didn't you tell me directly at that time?

,Aren’t I very close to Xiqing City at that time?”

"Look at it yourself. Who helped me to uphold my tomb?" Hong Jiwen pointed to the tomb and said:

"Li Zhiming..." Looking at the words "colleague Li Zhiming respectfully", I was suddenly confused. Could it be that... Before I could continue thinking, Hong Jiwen said there.

: "After I died, I had no grave and became a lonely ghost. It would be difficult to communicate with you. There is no other way except to send you a dream. Therefore, what can be expressed is even more unclear and more

You need to think hard on your own. Later, Li Zhiming finally came to Xiqing City to support him. To put it bluntly, a colleague finally came to help me collect the body. With his help, I had this grave!"

I nodded slowly, and then I added: "Why did your tomb be built here? Don't you find a Feng Shui treasure land? Could it be that there is no such good land in Xiqing City?"

"I think so too! But Li Zhiming, who came to Xiqing City to support that time, was hypnotized by someone, and I couldn't control him. I could only help me build a tomb by hypnotizing him again!" Hong Jiwen

Said:

What Hong Jiwen said is reasonable, but irrelevant. I really don’t understand. From the first time I returned to China from Vietnam to the later time that Li Zhiming came to Xiqing City on behalf of Wu Xi to support him, it took nearly half a year during this period.

, If Hong Jiwen had not entered the tomb, what was wrong with her body? She had been traumatized by the corpse in the wild or was burned into ashes and placed in the claiming place of the funeral home? Hong Jiwen obviously saw my doubts, she sneered and murmured

He murmured, "After all, I don't trust me. I told you that when I died, I was like what you saw me in the weeds and broke half of my face. It can be said that I was beyond recognition.

After I died, the Vietnamese police came to deal with it. During the autopsy, they did not find any other relevant identity certificates. They saw a reservation for Li Kexiu to order the InterContinental Hotel, so the Vietnamese police mistakenly thought I

It was Li Kexiu and made an announcement, but the real Li Kexiu took advantage of this and cleverly used his identity as "dead". He cooperated with me and wanted to use me to help her get the harsh money.

All she could do for me was to help me place the spiritual platform and light the sleeping lamp so that my soul would not 'disappear'." After saying that, Hong Jiwen looked at the sleeping lamp tightly held in my hand, and then added

"Although this lamp is disabled, I can't stand your arms like this. Once it is turned off, I will really 'disappear'." As soon as Hong Jiwen finished speaking, I quickly put the long-sleeping lamp that I had tightly pulled back to Hong Jiwen's tomb

Above.

"Hong Jiwen, can you tell me how you died?" I asked:

"If you don't want to be controlled by others, just die!" Hong Jiwen said:

"You are a hypnotic master, who can control you?" I asked in surprise:

"Is it necessary to tell you this?" After Hong Jiwen finished speaking, she walked straight to the tombstone, looked at the words "Li Zhiming" engraved on the tombstone, and murmured: "The most innocent thing about the whole thing is

Li Zhiming!"

"Hong Jiwen, if as you said, you should not be the murderer of Li Zhiming, then do you know who killed Li Zhiming?" I asked:

Hong Jiwen slowly knelt in front of her tombstone, and then said with remorse, "Jiang Kai, what would you do if Yi Ping died?"

I never expected that at this time, Hong Jiwen would ask me such a thing. Looking at Hong Jiwen's charming back, I barely opened the question and asked: "Hong Jiwen, how could he kneel in front of his tombstone?"

"Jiang Kai, what am I asking you? Why don't you answer?" Hong Jiwen said impatiently:

"If Yi Ping dies, I will definitely feel uncomfortable. This is human nature!" I said:

"Haha...human feelings? No wonder I heard the news of my death, but I was indifferent at all." Hong Jiwen said calmly:

I couldn't expect Hong Jiwen to wait for me here, so I quickly explained: "Hong Jiwen, I think you must have misunderstood. How could I not be sad if you die? But a dead person will announce it with me.

It is difficult for me to accept the death of the person involved, whether it is reasonable or not. Is this situation unheard of or seen?"

When Hong Jiwen heard my explanation, she could not answer, but knelt quietly there. In this environment, a ghost in front of me with his back facing me kneeled in front of the grave, even though this ghost was once my friend.

, used to be my colleague, but after staying for a long time, I still feel a little terrible. "Hong Jiwen, how can I not kneel down? We still have a lot of things to do? At least Mo Xiaolan is missing now!"

I said bitterly:

"Why are you looking for Mo Xiaolan?" Hong Jiwen said there:

After Hong Jiwen said this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and then said repeatedly: "Hong Jiwen, isn't my purpose of coming here to find Mo Xiaolan? She is our colleague? Why, don't you want to help her?"

"Don't you like to misunderstand? Since Mo Xiaolan misunderstood me in this matter, I blamed me for kidnapping Mo Xiaolan, why do I still want to help her? Anyway, I was kidnapped!" Hong Jiwen said resentfully:

"No, no...Hong Jiwen, I think I'll explain this to you. When I heard the voice on the phone, I really thought it was you, but now you have explained it clearly, don't everyone let it go!

Then now everyone should work together to find Mo Xiaolan!" I said:

"Jiang Kai, you are really a stick to realize it later. Although Mo Xiaolan was not hypnotized by me, I know you are going to come to me with Jiang Hu. Do you know why I know?" Hong Jiwen asked:

"Isn't this what Li Kexiu told you after she collaborated with you?" I asked in surprise:

"Since Li Kexiu has cooperated with me, why do you still have to fight alone and join you in lieu of me?" Hong Jiwen continued:

"This is because Li Kexiu is greedy for the resentful money, so she thought of asking for it..." Speaking of this, I felt that something was wrong. If this resentful money was really due to cooperation, it would be half the right amount.

If so, isn’t Li Kexiu going to share money with this dead person? What’s the need? I felt a little bit shocked, and then suddenly realized: “Is it because Li Kexiu wants to greed for your master Yu Wenfang’s money

?”

"Do you know my master is Yu Yu Wenfang?" Hong Jiwen suddenly turned around, looked at me with her ugly half-blooded face and said:

"I know all this! Hong Jiwen, what you mean is that Li Kexiu has never cooperated with you, she is completely working with your master, and then they negotiated and everyone was half the score. In the end, Li Kexiu was greedy for yours.

The master's money made this mysterious scam?" I asked:

"Jiang Kai, I'm in pain!" Hong Jiwen did not answer my question, but instead asked for it:

I don't know if it's my hallucination. Anyway, looking at Hong Jiwen's half of her face that was still bleeding made me feel the smell of blood, "Are you...Is it because of blood?

Pain?" I couldn't help asking:

"This bloody or not has no meaning to me. This may be just an illusion to you. My current pain is psychological pain!" Hong Jiwen said sadly:

"Since it's not a blood problem, what else can make the dead suffer for a dead person?" I asked in confusion:

Hong Jiwen looked at me, then nodded, indicating "yes". Then she stretched out her index finger and pointed to her heart, which means "I feel uncomfortable in my heart". (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!