I heard it's not good to be a magic stick

"The village head is not here, what happened?" Li Jingxing asked.

"Who are you?" The visitor was stunned for a moment, seeming to recall: "Oh, I've seen you before. Did you represent the village head in the funeral of the Zhao family? Are you relatives of the village head?"

"Nephew." Li Jingxing nodded, and the others also tacitly acquiesced.

"Hey, I'm a neighbor of the Zhao family. The Zhao family asked me to bring a letter. Um, when will the village chief come back?"

Asi shook his head: "I don't know, what's the matter with you, maybe we can help."

The visitor was also unambiguous, and directly explained the matter.

The young man who was cremated at noon was named Zhao Ning. Li Jingxing and the others left first after Zhao Ning was cremated. Relatives returned home after temporarily placing his ashes in the crematorium. Everyone felt tired and went to take a nap. Unexpectedly Someone dreamed of Zhao Ning.

"The dreamer is also the funeral person?" Zhang Linle asked hastily.

The neighbor nodded: "It's Zhao Ning's wife."

Li Jingxing and Xu Xu looked at each other.

Asi asked: "Hey, didn't you hear that it takes a few days to have this kind of dream? Why is it so fast this time?"

The man shook his head excitedly: "Our village has been cursed, and one after another died strangely. I really don't know what evil has been done?"

"Did you call the police?" Zhang Linle asked.

The man shook his head.

Li Jingxing said: "The village chief isn't here, let's go and find out the situation first."

The neighbor didn't even want to take care of this mess even if he claimed it was good. Anyway, when the letter was brought, his task was completed, and he left quickly and went home.

Li Jingxing was about to leave when Xu Xu grabbed him, "No hurry, we haven't eaten yet, let's cook some noodles first, maybe we'll have to stay up all night again, I can't eat those things in the mourning hall."

Zhang Linle's stomach grunted in unison, and Asi stood up immediately: "I'll cook the noodles, you guys rest for a while." After speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.

"The frequency is a bit urgent this time." Zhang Linle looked back and said, "It seems that our appearance disrupted the enemy's plan, and they are even more eager to kill."

"We went over to watch after we had dinner. If Zhao Ning's wife hadn't been infected in advance, then they were going to assassinate her." Li Jingxing analyzed.

"Assassination?" Xu Xu laughed disdainfully, "Anyone who doesn't have eyes would kill someone in front of you. Eight out of ten is witchcraft."

"Using witchcraft to kill people invisible is the most difficult thing to deal with." Zhang Linle looked at Xu Xu with difficulty, "Brother Xu, we are not good at this, it's all up to you."

Xu Xu rubbed his nose: "There are so many witchcrafts in the world, and our Koushan faction only understands the tip of the iceberg. It's hard to say if we can see it."

"No matter what, every life is worthy of respect, and we must prevent them from killing innocent people indiscriminately." Li Jingxing said firmly.

Xu Xu frowned slightly, with a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Asi brought up the hot noodles, and chose a large bowl for himself and Zhang Linle with special preference.

This matter is normal, Xu Xu can't afford to lose a few words to be happy, but today Xu Xu is uncharacteristically silent, and the others just pretend that this troublesome thing happened, and they haven't had a good rest, Xu Xu is in a good mood not good.

Xu Xu ate this meal very slowly. After everyone had finished eating and chatted for a while, Xu Xu put down the bowl: "Let's go."

The four of them went out, unexpectedly, in just half a day, they returned to this yard again.

Li Jingxing was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened suddenly, and a child slammed into Li Jingxing's body.

Li Jingxing knelt down to hold the child, and saw that the child was already crying, with tears and snot streaming down his chin.

Startled, he stood up, passed the child, and walked in. He saw the woman on the bed staring at the door with her pupils dilated and her chest heaving.

Li Jingxing ran over to help her feel her pulse, and as soon as he took his hand, the woman suddenly raised her upper body and wanted to bite Li Jingxing, Li Jingxing took a quick step back, but the woman's whole body twitched like an epilepsy, kicked twice and landed heavily. Lie down.

"Dead?" Axi exclaimed.

The child burst into tears, and the crying attracted neighbors to watch. Everyone stood outside the door, pointing and daring to come forward.

Zhang Linle rushed to the door and asked, "Call the police, is anyone going to notify her family?"

No one moved at the door, and someone who was a little bold said, "There are only three of them in the family. Zhao Ning is dead, and his wife is also dead now. Only Zhao Ning's old mother is left."

The child cried even louder, and stretched out his finger to the inner room.

Li Jingxing walked over quickly, opened the curtain, and suddenly found the corpse of an old man lying inside.

One death and two deaths not only speeds up the frequency, but also increases the number. The whole family will be wiped out, and there will be no way to investigate the case in the future. Is this going to jump the wall in a hurry?

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and they all surrounded the yard and talked about it.

Li Jingxing turned over the corpse and took a rough look.

Zhang Linle suggested: "Fellow folks, this family has passed away, and no one will take care of the funeral. Let's help and see this family for the last time."

Someone moved this time, but they didn't come to help. They all walked out of the yard and gathered in groups of three or four in a further place. On the other hand, there was a terrified look on the face, and some people were eating melon seeds, simply watching the fun, and laughing once or twice from time to time.

Zhang Linle shook his head, the appearance of all living beings in this world is really hard to describe.

Asi said: "It's fine if they don't want to help, let's do it ourselves."

Xu Xu snorted coldly, and said to Zhang Linle: "You call the police, and you need to prove this person's death."

He went outside the house and took out a few red tickets from his pocket: "I need a few strong men, who come to help, two tickets per person, we will build a mourning hall."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and a few people smiled and shook each other's backs, but because of the rumors, everyone still hesitated.

In desperation, Xu Xu took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his bag again: "For the last time, four bills per person, otherwise we will do it ourselves." After speaking, he made a motion to take it back.

This action completely stimulated the people who were ready to move, and finally one person stretched out his hand: "I'm coming." The sound was like the referee's starting whistle, and the rest of the envious people immediately started sprinting for [-] meters, scrambling to reach Xu Xu in front of.

Zhang Linle called the police. Seeing these villagers being led around by Xu Xu, he couldn't help swallowing. Money can make ghosts turn the tables. For money, these people actually have the strength to risk their lives.

Xu Xu came to Asi: "You instruct them to carry the body."

He took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his bag: "Is there a boss who can handle funerals? Rent two ice coffins for me, make some wreaths and send them here."

As soon as Xu Xu finished speaking, someone immediately responded with a fawning smile on his face. He took the brand new ticket from Xu Xu, dipped his fingers in his saliva, counted it, and began to bargain.

Zhang Linle was a little hesitant, and walked away silently, just in time to see Li Jingxing staring at Xu Xu.

Zhang Linle approached, and the two stood side by side in front of the door, leaning against the dirt wall.

"If this family didn't meet us, I'm afraid the government will have to drag them to the crematorium in the end." Zhang Linle looked at Xu Xu, "Brother Xu is really amazing."

"It's money." Li Jingxing replied.

"It's because of his powerful ideas. When I saw that no one wanted it, my first reaction was that we had to do it ourselves. We can't let the corpse rot. I really didn't think it would be easier to use money to do this."

Li Jingxing stopped talking, he just looked at Xu Xu straightly: "You brother Xu is not a warm-hearted person at all."

"Ah? Oh, yes." Zhang Linle scratched his arm, not knowing what Li Jingxing meant.

"If a person who has never been enthusiastic suddenly becomes enthusiastic, and a person who is stingy with others is suddenly willing to use money to do things for others, what does it mean?" Li Jingxing asked.

Zhang Linle was stunned and did not dare to answer.

"It means he has a problem." Li Jingxing said in a low voice.

Zhang Linle turned his head in surprise, looked at Li Jingxing's burning eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Brother Xu, do you think he has a problem?"

Li Jingxing let out a sigh of relief: "Don't think about it, I'll ask about this matter after he finishes his work."

With Xu Xu's money and the efforts of the villagers, the Zhao family's funeral affairs are still decent, and they have everything they need.The only thing missing is people.

A huge mourning hall, empty.

Many villagers only dared to watch from afar.Night vigils and funerals are taboos here, and rumors spread beyond recognition. It seems that as long as you participate in vigils and funerals, you will become the next dead.

Xu Xu didn't force it either, he thought it would be much quieter if no one was sitting in the mourning hall playing mahjong.

As night fell, Asi lit the lights in the mourning hall and brought some cups of hot tea. The whole shed was deserted, and only the four of them sat there.

Zhang Linle was always a little uncomfortable. Whenever he thought of Li Jingxing's words, he felt deeply uneasy, and couldn't help but kept peeking at Xu Xu.

Xu Xu put down his teacup and looked at Li Jingxing expressionlessly: "If you have any questions, just ask."

Asi looked at his master without knowing why, and then at Xu Xu. The two looked at each other as if no one else was there, but their eyes were not as tender as before, but more majestic.

"You were delaying time by talking about eating noodles." Li Jingxing was straightforward, he didn't need to ask questions, there was no doubt about this point.

Xu Xu nodded.

"Brother Xu, what do you know? Why are you delaying?" Zhang Linle almost stood up in a hurry.

"Because his purpose is to kill people." Li Jingxing said.

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