Serving Master Tianshi

Words and deeds banquet suddenly felt palpitating, and murmured: "I thought it was because my wife didn't want to worry my relatives, so I deliberately hid it from the family before she was domestically abused, but if this piece of information happened recently, and it wasn't sent by my wife at all Was it done by someone else?"

"The golden one should be the husband's mobile phone. It is put under the pillow because it is often used. As for the wife's mobile phone under the razor, do you feel like a daily routine task?" Li Nan turned the white mobile phone in his palm , "used to pretend that the wife is still alive..."

Guimeng's request is clearly revealed at this moment, and his words and deeds are dumbfounded: "So my wife's parents and family don't even know that she is dead? This is actually a wronged ghost... Eh? Where are you going?"

Li Nan stopped and looked back at him, "Don't you think about where the woman's body is?"

"..." Words and deeds Yan pursed his lips into a straight line, "If it were me, I would scratch her face, find a wilderness or throw the body in a river, and of course, if it matters, I would take her to the crematorium It would be better if it was set on fire, but now that the country is under strict control, this is too difficult to achieve.”

"The ghost dream will not build her home, but in the wild. After all, there are many ways to convey the information of her domestic violence, but if we want to know where the body was dumped, we can only let us see it with our own eyes."

Li Nan walked to the kitchen and forcefully opened the freezer of the double-door refrigerator. Cold air and frosty mist rushed in. He took away the top ice cube box and tin foil, and there was a huge black plastic bag neatly arranged underneath. , Thin frost adhered to it, Li Nan took out the plastic bag without changing his expression, took a look at Yan Yan's words and deeds, and then found scissors with him to cut the black plastic that had been glued to the inside.

"Have you seen the corpse?" Yan Xingyan pulled out the sword in the flute, and Li Nan nodded sullenly, "I attended the funeral of a relative."

"What about disassembled human limbs?"

"..." Li Nan's original mental preparation was half broken by Yan's words and deeds. He took a deep breath, "I'll try not to vomit."

"Forget it, I'm here to check these 'meat pieces', you go to the window and look around."

"Need not……"

While talking, Li Nan caught a glimpse of something sitting on the kitchen sink out of the corner of his eye. He looked up and saw a mouthless head staring at him. Meat maggots tumbled from it.

The nerves in the back of Li Nan's neck suddenly twitched, and the neurons burst in the muscles. Facing the stimulus directly was not much better than looking for Yan Yan with a severed hand on the ground, especially when he also found several pieces of rotten hands and feet in the pool hour.

The lid of the pressure cooker on the gas stove suddenly fell off by itself, revealing the broth full of froth.

He really hates that he tried so hard to find clues in the dream to help this evil ghost, but this ghost would scare him every now and then.

"...Yan Xingyan." Li Nan's Adam's apple rolled, and finally read Yan Xingyan's name with his extremely dry throat, "Her head, hands and feet were buried separately, and the rest of her body was in the refrigerator. The meat...is cooked."

"It should be, I didn't find out... Fuck!" Yan Xingyan raised his head, caught off guard and was startled by the disgusting head, he said angrily: "What do you want! We know! Come back again with a different look! "

The head on the pool stayed in a daze for a while, and finally disappeared under the helpless and fire-breathing sight of the two humans, and then managed to form a complete ghost shape to appear.

The dislocated limbs and neck made Li Nan feel nauseous, Yan Yan frowned and said, "It can already understand a little bit what we mean. I said that it has been dead for a while, but now it is estimated that this time will have to be counted in years. .”

"Mourning, heart, disease, madness." Li Nan gritted his teeth and said word by word. He killed his wife and mutilated her body, and pretended that she was still alive to deceive her relatives for several years. "The castle in the air is about six meters above the ground. Only the hands, feet and head were buried in the building, so it shouldn’t be a very remote place, so he couldn’t help but wantonly bury large objects, wait a minute..." He poked his head out of the window, "There are still fish in this river, it is not the Wangchuan River at all, Which neighborhood faces the river?"

"Our country doesn't want too many neighborhoods facing the river." Yan Xingyan leaned his back against the wall and pointed at Li Nan's pocket with his eyes, "Since all the ghosts have appeared, have you forgotten about it?"

Li Nan looked down and saw that the signature pen popped out of his coat pocket at some point, trembling with excitement, "...how should I ask?"

Words and deeds Yan smiled without saying a word, just put his dark bamboo flute to his lips, and played a melodious and long flute. Li Nan quietly raised the signature pen to his eyes, while the female ghost not far away was stunned. However, slowly approaching the direction of Yan Xingyan, as if afraid of disturbing the player, it stopped at a distance of two meters, listening to the ethereal and ethereal music silently, and there seemed to be endless melancholy in the air And daydreaming, all of them belong to this requiem, fly away and drift away together.

The sound of the flute reaches Jiuquan, and the clear song pays for the dusk.

"..." Li Nan began to try to write everywhere in the dream, ghosts and dreams are illusory, and his pen is the most real magic power, no matter how he draws, he can't leave traces anywhere.

He tried to write on the back of his hand again, but found that it didn't work. Li Nan speculated that he had entered a dream with his spirit, which could be regarded as illusory.

He tried to write on the ghost's body again, and the female ghost's newly connected limbs fell to the ground again in fright. Li Nan would definitely have a nightmare if this continued. help me."

Words and deeds raised his eyelids, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said slowly: "It's your thing, I found out how to use it, what is it? It will be angry."

After hearing this, Li Nan rubbed the body of the pen with his fingertips, "Are they also angry?"

"Why not, because it is a magical weapon, I have a very temper." Yan Yanyan pulled out the flute and sword, "Tell me that advancing can kill the soul, retreating can calm the soul, but you don't tell me that there is a sword in the flute, which hurts me." I stabbed a ghost with a flute for two years."

Li Nan's lips were slightly parted, as if he had been awakened by something, he quickly unscrewed the body of the signature pen, the inside was hollow and there was no refill, but he dug at the edge of the shell with his fingernails, and Li Nan actually pulled out a scroll note in it.

The smile on Yan Yan's lips deepened, he put away the flute and leaned over, "What are you going to write?"

"Where is your home? Where is your head buried? What's your name? How can you contact your family? What's the password of your husband's cell phone?" Li Nan looked at the note in his palm, which was only one finger long and wide, and felt troubled, "Not enough Write, and you can only ask one sentence."

"Ask where is the most important home."

"...It's useless, think about it, there are so many bones and meat in the human body, why is there only one plastic bag in the refrigerator? After so many years, whether it is flushed down the sewer or landfilled in batches...or eaten, how could it not be put away? Evidence at home gradually removed?

Even if we call the police to his house and find that his wife is not there, as long as he insists that one has run away from home, I don't know where she is, what can the police do with this husband?In the end, maybe it will be dealt with as missing.

Even if the luminol blood reaction is tested, it is not enough evidence to convict, and if it were me, I must have changed the furniture and wallpaper over the years. "

"..." Words and deeds pursed his lips, "Understood, ask her where her head is buried... No, wait, see if you can find a loophole, don't write punctuation marks, and just condense all the questions in one sentence in the words."

Li Nan thought over and over again, and wrote on the paper: Where is your body buried?

The last stroke just fell, and before he could add a few acres of land, a few cows and a few catties of grass, the note rose up without wind and ignited without fire, and turned into ashes in the sight of the two of them. Two loopholes can be exploited.

After a while, the black pen in Li Nan's hand trembled, and he immediately opened the body of the pen and took out a new note in it. The handwriting on it was exactly the same as the one behind the wedding photo.

--do not know

Li Nan: "..."

Banquet of words and deeds: "..."

To be honest, when Li Nan saw the big three words 'I don't know', he walked away, and regardless of the urge to do something wrong, his words and deeds directly raised his voice: "You don't know?!!

... That's right, when you just died, you didn't know what to do. Your husband acted faster and buried you overnight. You probably don't know anything...

Then you can write something else!I don't know what to write!We can't ask because of the limit of one sentence, you can just skip the things you don't know and write some useful information! "

"..." Li Nan patted Yan Yan's shoulder to soothe his emotionally heaving chest, "She doesn't know this rule either, maybe when she just wrote a comma and was about to say something else, the note was burned .”

"...You're right, but I'm still angry."

"Don't get angry, just play a little song for yourself."

"..."

Li Nan was just joking, but he didn't expect that the banquet of words and deeds actually sat on the stool and blew the impassioned German nursery rhyme Sabi's song.

Having wasted the only opportunity to communicate, Li Nan could only wander around the two rooms and one living room again. The female ghost seemed to have no more information to add, so she huddled in a corner and touched her arm obediently.

With such a weak personality, she might not be able to endure the suffering of the [-]th hell. Maybe she has already admitted her grievances and is ready to reincarnate. Li Nan thinks that she is probably her last chance.

Who told him to meet him so predestined, let's try again.

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Some people also mentioned in the comments that this ghost has a blueprint, a real case of killing his wife

In addition, yes, looking at the small and exquisite word count, I know that I have reached the bottom of my manuscript, and I will have a six-day break. From next week, I will have a day off every Monday, okay?