The cousin said: "That place is really unclean.%&*"; You see, we are learning this, so of course we have to do justice for heaven and slay demons, right? Now I already know that some people are expected to be

I can't just pretend that I don't know anything about being haunted by ghosts. If I don't know who they were in the fight yesterday, and if they are trying to get into trouble, how can I uphold justice for heaven and slay demons?"

Listening to his words, I really wanted to vomit. When did he become so great?

Officer Zuo was silent for a while and then said: "Then I'll tell you, quietly, don't say it was me who said it. Otherwise I will be punished and I will be done with it for the rest of my life."

"Tell me, tell me. In our business, we are very tight-lipped. Don't worry."

Officer Zuo told what happened last night. He said that the case was not for him, but for another colleague. He also took it as a joke when everyone was chatting today. But everyone else took it as a joke, and he felt that there was definitely something wrong with it.

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Among the people who were fighting, the two people who were beaten said that when they were pinned down by those people, there was a nylon rope in front of them, and one of them picked it up. Then when they broke free and ran away,

The two pulled the nylon rope and tripped one of the other people, causing the watermelon knife in the man's hand to scratch his forehead. The bleeding was not caused by them grabbing the knife. But then that nylon

The rope just can't be found.

Officer Zuo also gave us the names and addresses of the two boys who were beaten. After all, they hurt someone, so they are still in custody. But they are young, so I guess they will mainly be fined, compensated and educated. Then today, tomorrow

Let the parents take it home.

After hanging up the phone, I said to my cousin, "What's weird? I didn't even hear it."

The cousin said: "The nylon rope is missing."

"Maybe they're still on the street. They're fighting. Is there anything strange about losing a rope?"

"Last time Xiao Mo kicked someone's white rice incense candle bowl on the road, it was a female ghost holding a nylon rope that was pestering him. The hanged ghost will try his best to give the rope to others. If he takes her rope, then

He will hang himself inexplicably like her. I guess it is her. The business has come, and the children are precious at home. We can offer a big price."

"What white rice incense candle bowl? Why didn't I know?"

As soon as I finished asking, my cousin's face froze for a moment, then turned red instantly, and shouted: "What does it have to do with you? I don't need to report everything about Xiaomo to you."

Looking at his expression, I knew there was something wrong. I continued to ask: "Is it because you hero saved the beauty, so he came to agree with you? Say it, say it, say it, say it.

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The cousin's face just turned redder, but he didn't answer. (For details, please read "The Ghost Road in the Desert")

After keeping in touch with Officer Wei, we confirmed that the parents of the two children who had been beaten would pick up their children in the afternoon of the next day. That day, my cousin and I took advantage of the baby's nap and hurriedly went out to play magic.

We wanted to park the car in the parking space near the police station. Unfortunately, the place was very busy and there was no parking space. We could only park the car a little further away, or enter the underground parking lot in the alley. Then

I was wearing eight-centimeter high heels and walked for twenty minutes to the door of the police station.

Damn it, this is the sad reality!

I sat beside the guard outside and ordered two cups of milk tea, while my cousin and I sat staring at the door of the police station.

When we had almost finished our milk tea, we saw a pair of parents leading their children out, and the one kept poking the child in the head.

This should be it. The timing coincides with Officer Wei's tip-off.

The cousin got up and walked towards them. He watched him stop the family of three, said something to them, then handed them a business card and turned around to leave.

Seeing him walking over, I quickly asked: "What did you tell them?"

"What can the liar say? It's just that his son's face looks wrong and something will definitely happen in the next few days. If you avoid me, I can help or something. Finally, he said that his son must stay awake these days and tell himself not to

Go touch the nylon rope. When I mentioned the nylon rope, his expression changed. It seems that this business is definitely profitable."

My cousin is just a typical example. I would like to warn everyone here. Those who pull you on the street and tell you that you look bad and your face is dark will cause disaster. Basically, we are liars. Well, we are also liars.

I thought this line would be left open for a while. But I didn't expect that my cousin would receive a call from the parent that night. This was too fast.

My baby was watching cartoons in the living room, laughing loudly and insisting on leaning on me. It was so noisy that my cousin had to go to the room to listen to the phone.

After a while, he hung up the phone and came out, and said: "Sister, get ready to go out. Things are a bit urgent. The child has seen the nylon rope at home several times."

My brother came out with the cooked boiled squid. After listening to what he said, he asked what was going on. My cousin simply said that it was not dangerous at this level anyway. He didn't say anything and asked me to follow him.

The cousin also promised repeatedly that he would be back in two hours just by burning some paper. Maybe he could come back to watch the baby sleep.

I spent five minutes skewering the boiled squid and promised to bring her big chicken wings when I came back, and then she said goodbye to me.

The cousin drove the car and after confirming the child's home, he went directly there. In the car, he also said that there were three people who touched the rope. The two children who were beaten, and the unlucky one, fell down and was hit by a watermelon.

The person who scratched his forehead with the back of the knife.

Although we only contacted one of these three people, we believe that the other two also experienced this... It can be regarded as an illusion.

The scientific explanation for this kind of thing is that it is an illusion. It is the residual magnetic field of the female ghost that affects their brain waves, allowing them to see the rope.

That child's home is in a newly built community, which is closer to the city center than mine, and the housing prices are quite high.

When my cousin drove in, he smiled and murmured: "A rich man."

Only when someone is rich can they give him a bigger red envelope.

After calling, we knocked on the door of the child's house. The person who opened the door for us was his mother, who was wearing a sportswear and had red eyes, as if she had just cried.

When he saw his cousin coming, he hurriedly welcomed him in. When he saw me, he was slightly startled, but he nodded and said hello.

The child and the child's father came out and asked us to sit down in the living room.

It’s just that the child’s father looked at my cousin and I who were sitting peacefully on the sofa and asked, “You really know how to do this?”

The cousin smiled and said: "Let the child tell me."

"Then you don't need to look at the compass?"

"It's not like there's something wrong with your home's feng shui, so why are you looking at the compass at home? Let me tell you clearly, the street where he fought was not clean. He hit something there and got entangled."

The kind of people who just look at the compass as soon as they enter the house, and no matter what they ask about, they always start with the Five Elements and Bagua, talk about wealth and health, anyway, they just talk about a lot, which is the old-school approach. Just like Li

This is what my uncle is like. He talks about things as long as he wants, until someone else is cooking. It doesn’t matter if it’s dinner or a late-night snack, anyway, the point is to talk about it at the dinner table. It’s like he doesn’t understand things without holding a wine glass.

My cousin, this doesn't look good, but there are just too many of them.

The cousin looked at the child and asked, "Have you seen that nylon rope at home?"

The kid looked like he was just a junior high school student, but he had long hair with a few strands dyed red. He tilted his head, which made people feel uncomfortable looking at him. No wonder he was a little gangster, no wonder he was beaten by the crowd.

ah.

But it’s not my son and I can’t control him.

The child tilted his head and said sternly: "What a ghost! You two are just liars. Don't bully my parents for being so easy to cheat. If you cheat our family out of money, I will let my brothers step on you to death."

My cousin and I were stunned for a moment, not expecting his attitude.

The cousin smiled and said: "You were not born when I was fighting. What a fart! Even if you don't like to talk, you have never been angry in this business."

In fact, he was beaten with a broom, but he is just saying that now.

After saying that, he got up and left. I followed him hastily, but when I left the house, I still said to the child's mother who was anxious to stop us: "Pay more attention to him tonight. Don't let him get anything."

Nylon rope, rope, etc. I guess

He's going to hang himself. Close the window or something to prevent him from jumping off the building. Also, when he is controlled by ghosts, he may not have consciousness of his own. Just hold him or tie him up and don't let him go.

He's moving. If you need anything, call my brother."

I said it in a hurry, but there was nothing I could do about it. Master Lingzi didn't know how crazy he was going to be today. With just one sentence, he could slap his ass and leave.

After we went downstairs and got into the car, he said to me: "Sister, let's go to the supermarket to buy some snacks to keep vigil. I guess I can give us a big call tonight."

"Ah, aren't you angry and want to go home?"

"Stupid, just go up and tell them now, just go to that street to burn some more paper and let him kneel down to apologize or something. Then they will probably give me fifty yuan. But if I wait for his son to initiate

When he is crazy and is about to hang himself with a rope, if we show up like gods, it will probably be five thousand."

Why does he look more and more like Uncle Li when I see him?

"What if he didn't call us and something happened tonight?"

"So what if we tell him now? Is he willing to kneel there and apologize? That kind of kid doesn't know what it means to be a kid without a lesson!"

Alas, he also grew up like this.
Chapter completed!