"I didn't kill it." When the other party said this, his expression was extremely pitiful, as if he would faint if he was questioned.

Although most people will panic and even lose their minds when they encounter a murder scene, but for a ghost master who has been dealing with ghosts all year round, there is really no need to make a fuss about floating like a floating garment.A Bao used a branch to push the swollen corpse on the pool to the shore, and Shang Lulu, who was traveling with her, pasted a yellow talisman to keep the corpse safe, and the smell of the corpse was sealed.

The skillful and calm attitude of the two not only comforted the first witness, but also surprised him.The person who defended himself loudly just now immediately asked sternly: "Who are you?"

Ah Bao took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to him: "Workers who deal with unnatural phenomena."

On it was written the words "Master Abao" in huge letters, and a string of cell phone numbers that looked very normal and serious.

When modern people establish a relationship, they start with the contact information.The man was holding the business card, recalled a little, took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to him: "My name is Li Qi, oh, I'm an author of mystery novels."

The business card also has titles such as the director of the National Reasoning Association and the consultant of a certain detective agency.

A Bao whistled: "The legendary mystery novelist who died wherever he went? Then this corpse belongs to you!"

Li Qi had just recovered some blood, his face turned pale again, and he hurriedly refused: "No, no, I'm not... It's also the first time I have encountered such a thing. I write novels just to make ends meet."

Shang Lulu suddenly said, "What are you doing here?"

Li Qi said: "Come to the wedding." He took out a white invitation card with a gold border from his satchel.Although the word "囍" is written on the cover, the color and design are all weird and gloomy.Fearing that they would not believe it, he explained: "Because it is a ghost marriage, it is different from ordinary wedding invitations. The wedding invitations are sent to friends. He has been studying various weird events all year round. He was unable to go because of acute appendicitis, so he gave up the opportunity. Me. I didn't expect to encounter something like this on the road."

Abao said: "This corpse has been dead for at least a week. If you arrived today, there would be no suspicion."

Li Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and dared to glance at the corpse: "That's right, the corpse floats only when it's corrupt, at least it's been dead for a week. I was still in K city a week ago, and the murderer is definitely not Me." After the suspicion was cleared, his reasoning mind finally started to function normally: "This mountain road only leads to Changle Village, and outsiders are rarely seen. This pond is stagnant water, which relies entirely on rainfall to store water. If it hadn't been for nearly half a month ago It is impossible to have such a large amount of water in the torrential rain. Without knowing this in advance, the deceased would not have drowned here. Therefore, at least one of the murderer and the deceased is related to Changle Village."

Shang Lulu retorted: "It's also possible that the murderer passed by here, saw the pool, had a whim, and pushed the deceased down. Or, this person committed suicide at all."

"Impossible, this violates the rules. A crime can't end with an accident or suicide. It's a waste of readers' time." Li Qi subconsciously denied it, only to realize what he said, his face flushed, " Yes, I'm sorry, I have an occupational disease. This is a real case, of course it may be an accident or suicide. Let's call the police as soon as possible."

There is no signal on the mountain, and the alarm is run on legs.

It's 54:[-] in the afternoon.

They set off from Wangjia Town at 08:30 in the morning, and they had been on the road for nearly seven hours, except for the half-hour lunch break.Now it takes five or six hours to return to the signal area, not counting the impact of the darkness.On the contrary, continue to Changle Village, and there is only one hour left.

After a little weighing, A Bao agreed to Li Qi's proposal: "You go to the police, and Lulu and I will go to Changle Village to inquire about the situation."

Li Qi: "..." The murderer might lurk in the dark of the forest and walk alone for five or six hours at night—he didn't have the courage.

Shang Lulu said: "You can use the village phone to call the police."

Rich immediately agreed.

Near the village, the road gradually widens, and rapeseed fields line the road to welcome you.At the entrance of the village, a two-meter-long white banner was drawn on the simple cowshed: Warmly celebrate the marriage between Comrade Guo Wanjiang and Ms. Qiu Min.

Walking in for more than ten meters, you will see a magnificent three-story bungalow.Outside the house, there was also a horizontal banner: Warmly welcome friends from all over the world to attend the wedding of Comrade Guo Wanjiang.

When I got closer, I found that it was a hotel, the door was covered by a banner, and there were only a few feet left of the words "Xinhai Hotel".

There is a square table on the left side of the entrance of the hotel, on which a stack of white paper is pressed with bricks. On the left is the name and origin of the person, and on the right is the gift money.Most of the people in the records are from the village, and the gift money is five yuan, ten yuan, fifty yuan, and one hundred yuan. Occasionally, there are people from other places, and the gift money is much more generous, all of which are five hundred yuan or one thousand yuan.

A thin old man sat behind the table, watching them silently.

Li Qi whispered: "What is this Guo Wanjiang doing? There is such a big fight."

Abao said, "Didn't your friend tell you?"

"He only asked me to prepare a red envelope..." He put his hands in his arms and was about to take out the red envelope when he froze suddenly.

Ah Bao immediately guessed: "Stolen?"

Li Qi pulled him back two steps, and said embarrassingly: "What I prepared is the Ming note. You give it first, and I will exchange the money in the red envelope."

A Bao: "..." Participating in a ghost marriage, preparing ghost money, nothing wrong!

He walked back to the square table.

The thin old man raised one eyelid to look at him, and said slowly: "The gift money for foreigners starts from five hundred."

Ah Bao took out a crumpled letter paper from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "I am the witness."

The treatment of witnesses is naturally different from others.

Those who came to watch the ceremony like Li Qi, not to mention the [-] gift money, had to pay for the hotel room themselves.A Bao is different from Shang Lulu, who enjoys free entertainment throughout the process.

Li Qi put down his luggage and ran to look for A Bao.

"You are actually a witness?" Without waiting for an answer, he continued: "Is ghost marriage also an unnatural phenomenon? Isn't it the speculation of living people, is it really a ghost marriage?"

Ah Bao just took a shower and was wiping his hair with a towel: "Aren't you going to call the police?"

Only then did Li Qi remember the floating corpse case, and hurried downstairs to call the police.

After Ah Bao dried his hair, he came back again: "The police at the small town police station said it was dark and hard to find, so we will go there tomorrow morning. Sigh, I don't know what will happen tonight!"

Abao was not interested in the murder case, so after a few perfunctory words, he excused the village chief to invite them to dinner and issued an order to evict them.

Li Qi was cheeky and wanted to follow, but the thicker-skinned A Bao dismissed him bluntly.

It happened that Shang Lulu came over to gather and asked curiously, "Don't you like Li Qi?" Her attitude was really blunt.

Abao said confidently: "I already have someone I like, and of course I don't like others."

Shang Lulu asked: "Do you like the person in the legend?"

Abao said bitterly: "I don't know which legend you are talking about, I only know that my relationship with him is almost a legend."

Shang Lulu was surprised: "So thrilling?"

Abao said: "It's nothingness."

Ah Bao, who was reminded of a sad incident before the meal, had a sharp increase in appetite, and he finished half of the table's dishes by himself.When I stood up after eating, I realized that my body was a little heavy in the front and light in the back, so I picked up a hotel table leg and took a walk in the village to digest food.

Lamp time.

The mountain village under the night is outlined by the lights one after another, hazy and charming.

Ah Bao stopped and walked, and gradually... lost his way.

The mobile phone still has no signal, and the habit of digging out ghosts made it empty.The night is too quiet.The sky full of stars and the lights of thousands of houses further set off his loneliness in a foreign land and a lonely family.

"ah!"

The short and shrill scream poked a hole in the loneliness.

Ah Bao subconsciously ran towards the source of the sound.

Along the way, people poked their heads out of doors and windows.

In order not to attract attention, he put on an invisibility suit and swaggered past the sight of those people.

Because the call is extremely short, the distance can only be guessed based on the sound.

Ah Bao ran to a fork in the road and stopped.

The overly quiet street is like a viaduct with road signs closed. I don't know if it will turn backwards if you go along the road.

He stood there for a while, and finally saw the villagers passing by, and hurriedly took off his invisibility suit to ask for directions.

The villagers answered very enthusiastically: "Go straight here, go straight, turn left at Hengxitou, and walk a little further, you will see a stone bench, turn right, go a little further ahead, and you will be there. "

Ah Bao drew a rough location on the ground, then walked towards the location, walked for about half an hour, and finally found the hotel.

Shang Lulu waited anxiously at the door: "Is your stomach still full?"

Abao grumbled loudly.

"..."

Perhaps hurt by A Bao's rejection, Li Qi didn't show up all night.When we were eating in the morning, we hurriedly met each other, and didn't exchange any experience and mood with each other.

A Bao was invited to the woman's home, and under the witness of the village elders, he exchanged the horoscopes of the two families of Geng Tie.

Although he was not the director, when he was hired, the people of Changle Village sent both parties' birthday horoscopes together. He asked people from the Jiqing faction to cooperate in advance, and he recited it according to the scriptures.

When the villagers heard that it was "Banji", their faces suddenly became long, and they felt that the master they invited was unreliable, and they didn't know how to give a good intention for a happy event.

A Baoquan pretended not to be able to see, and when he reported an auspicious day, he patted his ass and finished the project.

As a result of annoying the employer, the two of them didn't have lunch.

On the contrary, Ah Bao was happy, and enthusiastically dragged Shang Lulu to find an authentic farmhouse.The front desk of the hotel recommended a "Guozhuang old wine", which has local characteristics.

After asking, I found out that the dishes in other places consist of wine and vegetables, while the dishes in his house have wine in the dishes, such as drunken chicken, drunken shrimp, distilled fish and so on.

Aged wine with a mellow taste, it is really good for cooking.

It's a pity that both A Bao and Shang Lulu are not good at drinking, and their reactions were mediocre, but they greatly appreciated the store's jokes.

"I like this kind of ghost story that you know it's purely fictional when you hear it!" Bao sincerely praised, "The plot is vivid, the language is lively, and it's not scary."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "I like people like you. When other customers come, they ask me to talk about Guozhuang. How dare I talk about it! They are not afraid of me!"

Shang Lulu immediately asked: "What's the story of Guo Zhuang?"

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "Haunted."

So, the shopkeeper told another ghost story that he thought was very, very, very frightening——people who ate all the drunken banquets could open their yin and yang eyes and see ghosts in Guozhuang.

A Bao and Shang Lulu: "..."

Oh, yin and yang eyes, hell, it's scary.

They are all drunks.

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