"What on earth is this?" Xu Yang next to me looked at me in horror.
I shook my hand and picked up a tissue to wipe the blood on my fingers. The gecko had been pinched in half by me. It twisted on the ground a few times and then stopped moving.
Since this four-eyed boy appears here, it proves that these two cases are man-made, and someone wants to collect their souls.
"This is an evil thing raised by that person." I said to Xu Yang.
"Who is the other party?" He frowned tightly.
As the captain of the criminal police brigade, he is now under a lot of pressure. After all, these two cases are too weird, and Liang Tian and Huang Bingzhong are both relatively high-profile people, which can easily cause panic.
The time between the two cases is seven days. I think this is not a coincidence. The number seven has a special meaning in Taoism. The number of Tiangang is seven, and the number of days of fasting in Taoism is also a multiple of seven.
So if my guess is correct, the next time that person takes action will definitely be seven days later.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There were still seven days left, so there was a buffer period. Since I already knew his next target, there was still time for me.
"Captain Xu, please remember. In the past few days, you can check the people born in Jishui in 1978 and 1979, in May and November of the lunar calendar. The most important thing is that this person is not a good person. Maybe he has no
He is punished by the law, but he must be a bad guy, and I think the murderer's next target is him." I said to Xu Yang.
After hearing my words, Xu Yang silently wrote it down. According to the five elements, that guy's next target must be a person with a fire fate, and that person is not a good person, but a mandrill.
Although there is a search scope, Jishui is not a small place after all, and it will not be possible to find someone who meets this condition in a short time.
I left, but Xu Yang stayed. As the captain of the criminal police team, he couldn't live without it. Now he was having a headache about how to report the case.
I walked to the door of the lumber factory, and instead of rushing to take a taxi, I lit up a cigarette, took a puff, and walked along the road. The office just now was so bloody that I couldn't breathe.
By this time, it was getting dark, and after walking not far, I finished smoking a cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and prepared to take a taxi.
But before I even picked up my phone, a car stopped behind me.
I looked back and saw that it was a taxi. The window rolled down, and a middle-aged, slightly bald driver poked his head out and asked me, "Would you like to take a taxi?"
I glanced at him. Now in the era of online ride-hailing, the taxi business has become very difficult, so it is rare for a driver to meet a customer on the road.
I smiled at the driver and said, "Sit down."
"Come up quickly!" The driver waved to me enthusiastically.
I smiled, walked to the car, opened the door and got in. The driver kicked the accelerator and drove forward.
I took a look inside the car. It was a new car. The inside of the car was spotless, as if it had just left the factory. Obviously, this was not normal.
"Master, why don't you ask me where I'm going?" I turned the window and asked him.
The driver slapped his forehead with his hand, as if he suddenly remembered, and said, "Oh, I'm old and forgetful. Where are you going, little brother?"
"Go to Linfeng Street." I said with a smile.
The driver was obviously stunned after hearing my words and asked: "Linfeng Street, are you a Feng Shui master?"
I took out a cigarette, lit it, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am a Feng Shui master who specializes in catching ghosts."
Hearing my answer, the driver laughed and said, "I can't believe that you are a Feng Shui master at such a young age. You must be a very capable person to be able to establish yourself on Linfeng Street at such a young age."
He turned his head and looked at me, smiled at me, and then said: "But there is an old saying, if you often walk by the river, there will be no shoes that don't get wet. There are also people who hunt eagles all year round and get pecked in the eye by the eagle.
, you still have to be careful."
"Definitely, definitely." I nodded, and then flicked the cigarette ashes.
The cigarette butt fell down and landed directly on the seat, but I didn't pay attention to it and just stared at the cigarette butt.
The falling cigarette butt quickly burned through the seat, leaving only a small hole where the rapidly receding road could be clearly seen.
This cigarette butt actually burned through the car!
A cigarette butt can burn a hole at most, but it is impossible to burn through a car. Obviously, the car I am riding in is not a real car, but made of paper.
Of course, a living person cannot drive a car made of paper, only ghosts, so the driver is not a living person, but a ghost.
I knew it before I got in the car. The reason I came up was because I wanted to see what this ghost was going to do.
I just came out of Huang Bingzhong's office and pinched the four-eyed boy to death. When I turned around, I met a ghost driver. The matter was definitely not that simple. This ghost was related to the person behind it.
When I was a child, I listened to my grandfather telling stories. I remember he told a story about a ghost carrying a sedan chair. There was a man who was drunk and walking at night. As a result, he met some sedan bearers on the road and asked him to sit on it.
The man sat on it in a daze, and was carried to a large courtyard, where a woman wearing a red hijab came to marry him.
There were many guests, and the man drank a lot and had sex with the woman. When he woke up the next day, he found himself lying in a mass grave.
After returning home, the man fell seriously ill and lay in bed for more than a month.
Grandpa said that he encountered ghosts carrying a sedan chair. The bearers and the bride were both ghosts. The man's yang energy was absorbed by the female ghost in Chunxiao. He was considered lucky if he survived.
Obviously, the ghost driver I met today was the same as those ghost bearers, but I knew that what was waiting for me would definitely not be some ghost bride.
Because I intervened in these two cases and pinched to death the four-eyed boy raised by that person, this is why he came to trouble me.
"Master, are you afraid of meeting ghosts every night when you walk at night?" I said to the driver with a smile.
The driver looked back at me and grinned. His originally honest face suddenly turned a little ferocious, and he said to me: "Of course I'm not afraid anymore, because I am a ghost."
As his voice fell, Ji Ji's head tilted, and it fell directly from his shoulders, and rolled to my feet.
