From the tone of Mr. Aki's words, it doesn't sound like everything is fine.
"If you don't tell me, then I won't dare to ask you for help in the future, and our friendship will probably end here."
Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Zhang, please don't..." Mr. Yaxi quickly took over the words.
"Then just say it..." Zhang Fan followed closely.
"Then... well, I said, as you know, I rushed back because of Aunt Axi's matter. After inspection, I found that Aunt Axi was haunted by a ghost. The ghost is not very good.
At the sixth stage of the first stage, I easily got rid of this evil spirit.
I thought that the matter would end here, but within five days, Aunt Axi was haunted by evil spirits again. I once again drove away the evil spirits for Aunt Axi, but the matter did not stop there. Three days later, Axi
Auntie Axi was haunted by a ghost again, and I drove the ghost away again. Just yesterday, Aunt Yaxi was haunted by a ghost again. Of course, this time it was me who drove the ghost away.
Yes, fortunately, the moral conduct of these ghosts is not high, and none of them exceed the second level.
It is estimated that in a few days, Aunt Yaxi will be haunted by other ghosts. This... ah..." Uncle Yaxi sighed helplessly, "I want to ask you to come over and see what's going on.
thing."
"Have you ever asked those ghosts you expelled why they continue to haunt Auntie Axi?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Asked! This is also one of the strange things. These ghosts that are haunting Aunt Axi are all in a state of stupidity and can't ask anything."
Uncle Yaxi said.
Hearing what Uncle Yaxi said, Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.
This is the first time Zhang Fan has encountered this situation. The ghost in a stupid state has either been hit by a spell or his soul has been damaged.
"I have to deal with the matter here for a few days. My idea is this, let Axi take his aunt to live with them for a few days, and you can also go to Axi's house to stay for a few days. With you by Axi's side, the future will be better
In the past few days, Aunt Axi's life should not be in danger.
After I finish handling the matters here, I will rush over immediately. What do you think of my thoughts?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Okay! Then I'll do as you said. Thank you for making the trip."
Uncle Yaxi responded, "By the way, you don't have to worry. Just take care of the matter. I'll keep an eye on it. There shouldn't be any problems."
"Okay, I understand. Let's contact you by phone then."
Zhang Fan responded.
"Well, then you can be busy and I won't disturb you."
Uncle Yaxi said.
After the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan looked at Jima and said, "Please wait for a while, and I'll take a look again."
After saying that, Zhang Fan began to carefully observe the human-shaped traces. When Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the hands of the human-shaped traces, Zhang Fan found that the grass on his hands had collapsed downward more seriously than other parts of his body.
.
"Hiss..." Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a breath.
"What's wrong?
Mr. Zhang?"
Jima asked.
"You lie on the ground in the same position as in the first photo."
Zhang Fan said to Jima.
Jima glanced at Zhang Fan, and then did as he was told. About three minutes later, Zhang Fan said to Jima: "Get up..."
Jima stood up and looked at the patch of grass he had pressed down on, and then at the traces left by the deceased.
"Although our hands are small, their weight is also very limited. The pressure they bring to the ground is far less than that of our backs, buttocks, heads, etc. Therefore, the grass on our backs, buttocks, and heads should collapse more severely.
Look, this is the mark you left when you just lay down."
Zhang Fan said to Jima.
Jima glanced at Zhang Fan, then lay down and took a look at the traces left by him from a horizontal angle.
Indeed, as Zhang Fan said, the grass pressed down by his hands was about half a centimeter higher than the grass pressed down by his back, buttocks, and head.
And looking at the outline of the deceased, the height of the grass pressed down by the hands is half a centimeter higher than the height of the grass pressed down by the back, buttocks and head.
"Mr. Zhang, I see the problem."
Jima said, "I feel that there should be something else about the mountain under his hands."
After saying that, Jima walked to the left side of the outline of the corpse and cleared away the grass there. Then, he carefully sensed the aura of the grass. Without any notice, he punched that location hard.
Down.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the mountain cracked, stones scattered, and a straight hole of about half a meter appeared. He carefully observed the situation inside the hole and felt the atmosphere inside.
After about three minutes, Jima scratched his head and stood up slowly, looked at Zhang Fan with an embarrassed look and said: "This... the inside of this cave is no different from the rocks outside the mountain, and there is no special atmosphere inside.
I...my guess seems to be wrong."
"Not necessarily."
Zhang Fan said, "Maybe it's not deep enough."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ji Ma was startled, and then said eagerly: "Then I'll dig deeper."
"Don't worry yet."
Zhang Fan stopped Jima.
"Why?"
Jima Road.
"In addition to the lack of depth, there is another possibility. Nothing can be seen from the abnormal points alone. If you combine all the abnormal points together, as a whole, in your words, there may be something else."
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ji Ma's eyes lit up, "If this is possible, let's find these points as soon as possible."
"Brother Fan...Brother Fan...I'm here..." At this moment, Huang Qingyun's voice came from behind the two of them. Huang Qingyun quickly ran to the two of them and looked at the broken pieces on the ground.
of stones and continued to ask, "Did you find anything?"
"Let's talk as we walk."
Zhang Fan replied.
The three of them walked towards the location of the second photo of the deceased. On the way, Zhang Fan recounted the situation to Huang Qingyun.
In less than ten minutes, several people arrived at the position of the deceased in the second photo. The posture of the deceased in the second photo was the same as the posture of the deceased in the first photo. Also, the grass under his hands was more overwhelming than in other locations.
The grass is half a centimeter high.
Then, the three of them went to the location of the deceased in the third photo, followed by the fourth and fifth photos. The posture of the deceased in these three photos was the same as the posture of the deceased in the first photo. The green grass under his hands was
Same situation.
Zhang Fan marked all ten points on the photos he took of the mountain from four directions. If you put these points together, you can't tell anything at the moment.