Mr. Ye was stunned for a long time after seeing that painting. I thought he would believe me now, but I didn't expect that after a while he pointed at me. Nangong Fanxong and Fang Jie said: "This is all your fault."
Damn it, did you put this painting in my car on purpose? Who are you? If you want to extort money from me, I tell you, there is no way!"
After Mr. Ye said these words angrily, he tore the painting in his hand into pieces. Even so, Mr. Ye still couldn't get over his anger and stepped on the torn pieces of painting a few times.
Mr. Ye's health was not good to begin with. After this "big move", he began to breathe heavily again. He held his chest and leaned forward a little. His breathing became faster and faster every time. I
Those listening nearby were afraid that he might accidentally lose his breath.
I said to Mr. Ye: "Don't be angry yet. Since we are members of the government, we will not lie to you. Don't forget the person who notified you yesterday. But your policeman here will never lie to you, right?"
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Mr. Ye calmed down a little at this time. After taking a breath, he slowly asked us: "Who are you?"
Mr. Ye's actions just now attracted many passers-by to watch, and some even stopped to take pictures with their mobile phones, so I said to him: "There are too many people here. Let's go to your house to talk in detail. I think
Take a look at the place where your mother lived before she was alive, and tell me some things about her. She and you both received the 'Ghost Painted Corpse' painting, you must have experienced something together!"
When I said these words, Mr. Ye subconsciously pulled up his coat to cover his face, as if he was afraid of being photographed. Then he was about to get in the car and said he would drive us to a place.
Naturally, we didn't dare to sit in the car he drove, so I said: "Mr. Ye, you may not have heard clearly. I said I was going to your home, not somewhere else. Your community is right behind you, so you don't need to drive."
Right? Is it possible that your family has some dirty secrets?"
After hearing what I said, Mr. Ye said: "Since you want to go, then I will take you there."
After saying that, he walked in front, and I, Nangong Fancong and Fang Jie followed behind.
Seeing that we were all gone, the onlookers also dispersed.
But before leaving, Fang Jie still carefully picked up the torn pictures on the ground. There must be clues on those fragments.
After seeing Fang Jie's actions, I also smiled at him.
When I entered Mr. Ye's community, I found that the community was really old. The old man didn't match Mr. Ye's trendy clothes. I always felt that Mr. Ye didn't live in this community at all.
We stopped in front of a building and went straight to the second floor. Mr. Ye took out the key and opened the door. After pushing the door open, I found that there was a musty smell in the room and the air in the whole room was damp.
And it's very cold.
Mr. Ye's car is a million-dollar luxury car starting with the letter "B". Although I don't know the brand of the clothes he is wearing, I can tell by looking at them that they are not cheap. How could he live in such a shabby place when he is so well-dressed?
Where is.
The furniture displayed in the house are all decades old. There are no TV shows in the house. There is a radio on the coffee table, and the radio looks quite old at first glance.
Nangong Fancong covered her nose as soon as she entered the door and said in surprise: "You look like a very clean person, why do you live here?"
Mr. Ye said: "The house is a little messy, let me get you some water to drink!"
As he said that, Mr. Ye went to pour us water. I quickly shook my head and said no, I would think the water in this environment was moldy and I would definitely not be able to drink it.
I asked Mr. Na Ye: "This is the place where your mother lived during her lifetime. You didn't live here at all, right? Is there any reason why you moved here after your mother died?"
Before Mr. Ye could answer me, his cell phone rang. He asked us to wait for a while, and then ran to a room to answer the phone. From what he said, it sounded like he wanted to sell the house, but in the house
There seems to be a problem with the procedures.
Mr. Ye said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone angrily, then hung up the phone and left the room.
Me, Nangong Fanxong and Fang Jie were standing motionless in the living room. We really couldn't find anywhere to sit in this house.
Standing in the living room, I could still hear the toilet leaking.
At the same time, I also used the power of my mind to explore the entire room. There was also a heavy yin energy, and the yin energy here was almost exactly the same as the yin energy in Mr. Ye's car. The one living in Mr. Ye's car
Ghosts also often come here for activities.
Mr. Ye came out of the room and saw us still standing there, so he was going to clear a place for us to sit down. I interrupted him and said, "No, tell me honestly, is this the place where your mother lived before she died?"
, and you don’t live here at all. You are actually an unfilial son. After your mother died, you were thinking about the house here, so you came here, right? "
These are all my guesses. Whether they are true or not depends on Mr. Ye’s reaction.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at me and said: "Nonsense, I have lived here for decades, and all the neighbors recognize me, I..."
Halfway through his words, he began to gasp again, and he was very excited.
Could it be that I really guessed wrong!?
Mr. Ye took a few breaths and continued: "I know that my clothes and my car are incompatible with the house here, but I used this house as a mortgage and a loan for my face. That car
It’s actually second-hand and not worth much. I asked an acquaintance to renovate it, so it looks almost like new.”
"I did this just to find a wife. I'm so old and still single. If I don't dress nicer and drive a fancy car, that woman will be willing to come with me!"
I completely understand that after working on this thing for a long time, he is a loser who cares about face.
The house was mortgaged by him, it would be surprising if it could be sold again!
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. The first time I looked at Mr. Ye, I was really mistaken.
It is estimated that many women have been deceived by Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye added: "But don't worry, I have never done anything that is harmful to nature or law. I have never done anything that is illegal!"
Later, Mr. Ye briefly talked about his situation. When he was young, he had a good job and a good income. He also had many girlfriends at that time, but he just didn’t want to get married at that time. But when he was thirty,
When I was 18 years old, I lost my job because I got sick. Because I had chest tightness and shortness of breath, I started to "huff, huff" when talking to others, so I didn't find a job later.
He didn't want to go to a job that was too bad, so he stayed at home for ten years. His salary was quite high before, but his consumption was also high, so he didn't save any money at all, so he spent all the money soon.
His father died early, and his mother raised him alone. His mother usually pushed a sewing machine on the roadside to mend clothes for others, but she could not make much money.
So their life got worse and worse. In Mr. Ye's case, he couldn't even find a female friend, let alone a wife.
Later, Mr. Ye's mother fell ill and was hospitalized. Mr. Ye took out a mortgage on the house to collect medical expenses. However, he only used a small part of the money to advance the medical expenses, and most of the money was used for his own squandering.
Already.
The reason why Mr. Ye's mother's condition suddenly worsened even after the doctor said it could be cured was because Mr. Ye ran out of money and couldn't afford the medical bills, so he forced the doctor to stop taking the medicine.
His mother's death actually had little to do with the painting.
It's just that afterward, in order to make his conscience clear, Mr. Ye put all the responsibility on the painting.
Mr. Ye suddenly said all these things, and I suddenly felt very surprised. We didn't force him. What was going on? Could it be that my conscience suddenly discovered it?
At this time, Nangong Fan suddenly turned around and walked out the door. I also quickly checked the surrounding situation, and immediately found a strange Yin Qi moving downstairs. The speed was definitely not what we could rely on.
You can catch up by running.
I asked Nangong Fanzong: "Is that thing coming?"
Nangong Fancong said: "The man surnamed Ye suddenly spoke so much. It was probably the 'credit' of that thing. I suddenly felt that the ghost was not an evil ghost, but seemed to be here to eliminate violence and keep good people safe!"
Fang Jie also said at this time: "This is just one of the families who died after receiving the painting. There are several other families. Should we go and investigate first? There should be some connection between these cases."
I nodded, and then asked Fang Jie and Nangong Fancong how to deal with Mr. Ye. If we don't care about him, he will definitely die.
Hearing what I said, Mr. Ye knelt down directly to us and said: "Please help me, just now, just now, I saw that woman again. It was she who made me tell all the truth. This
There really are ghosts in the world!”
I looked at Mr. Ye and said: "Only people who have done bad things will have ghosts in their hearts. If you didn't do those bad things, how could there be evil ghosts around you? Do you recognize the evil ghost that just appeared there?"
she?"
Mr. Ye said: "She was in my mind just now, and my body seemed to be controlled by her. As for her appearance, I seem to have seen her somewhere before, and I can't remember it for a while."
Mr. Ye really knew that ghost, and there must be some connection between them.
If the ghost is related to Mr. Ye, is it also related to several other elderly families who died after receiving paintings?
It seems that we should conduct further investigation to see if there are other family members in other families who were haunted by the ghost like Mr. Ye after the death of the old people.
I always feel that this will involve a story from a long time ago. (To be continued)