The fat man looked at me with a smile for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Was the old guy called you the phone just now?"

I looked straight at him and said, "You go, I will let you go this time, next time, no more."

The fat man grinned and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he turned around and walked into the chair opposite to Yu Wenwen, sat down, stared at me for a while, leaned into the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Dou Dabao realized it later: "He was possessed too? Is it Zhao Qi?"

"They are gone." Lin Tong suddenly sighed and looked at me and said, "I can feel it again, he is leaving; they are leaving."

“Huhu…huhu…”

Seeing that Fatty Shi closed his eyes and snored like thunder, Dou Dabao hung his bag on my shoulder, walked over and slapped him twice anyway, then turned his body, with his hands on his back, and looked at him sideways.

Seeing the fat man awakening, he said in surprise: "Awaken? Seeing you like this, you are sweating in a cold sweat, and you are still panicked, and you have a nightmare?"

The fat man rubbed his sleepy eyes hard, touched his cheeks, and nodded suddenly: "It's really... it's such a nightmare. I dreamed that the Yasha came. He slapped me twice... But for his miserable sake, forget it... forget it!"

At this time, Zhao He walked in, took a look at him and asked me carefully:

"Sir, what should I do if my father-in-law's body is left?"

Yu asked, barely supported himself to stand up, clasped his fists at me and said:

"Sir, I will do my best to build the Dragon King Temple. I will still have to trouble Mr.

Seeing the mortal bed, I didn't have the intention to be polite to him. I remembered the scene that flashed in my mind before, walked out of the main hall, looked around, pointed to the side room where crying sounds were still heard intermittently, and asked, "Who is that room?"

Zhao He hurriedly said, "That was my lover's room earlier. After getting married, we will live here."

I lowered my voice and said, "Take your lover and others out first, and wait until we put the bodies back in before letting them in."

When Zhao He and a few female relatives from our family helped out his lover, I focused on the measurement of his lover.

After the group left the yard, they walked straight into the room.

Lin Tong also heard Dou Dabao explain the situation at this moment and asked me hesitantly:

"You wouldn't suspect that the body was in this room, right? I've been here since last night and have never left a single step except to go to the toilet."

"Sister Tong, it turns out that you will make mistakes too."

Lin Tong was stunned, then looked at me and said, "Do you mean, the body is really in this room?"

I said, "No matter what your situation is now, you are a flesh person after all. If you are a human being, you have to sleep and rest. You may not know that it is affected by Yan Po's consciousness; and although Yan Po can sense the consciousness of others, she has experienced pain. There are constant crying in the mourning hall, and she is mostly infected by the atmosphere, so you and her will feel confused only after they are affected."

Yu asked me, "Do you want to call Zhao He in?"

I thought about it and shook my head: "He can hold on until now, he is manly enough, so don't add psychological burden to him."

The fat man arched his slightly swollen cheeks and looked around and asked:

"This house is so big, where can the corpse be hidden?"

I closed my eyes and wanted to recall the scene I saw before, hoping to find clues. Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes, I saw that there was an extra person by the bed.

No one is more familiar with this person's appearance than me.

However, when I first saw him, I was still a little unfamiliar with him.

The man looked at me, grinned and pointed at the bed.

When I closed my eyes again, he was gone as soon as I opened my eyes.

I walked to the edge of the bed, squatted down and looked under the bed. When I thought about it, I got up and said to the fat man, "Come here and help me."

"What are you doing?" the fat man staggered over and asked.

"Release the bed."

Facing my "doubt" attitude, the fat man was very angry, but lifting up a brown trampoline was nothing to him.

As soon as the bedside and the bedding were lifted, a camphor wood box on the lower end was immediately exposed.

Seeing that the box was locked, Dou Dabao and others were a little confused.

I didn't say much, just called Dou Dabao to come and help.

With Ruyi rings in there, unlocking the lock is not a problem.

As soon as the box was opened, everyone except me was a little stunned.

The biggest reaction was Lin Tong. She wanted to go forward but didn't dare, so she pointed at the box from a distance, "How is that possible? Until now, I have been in this room except for going to the toilet, eating and drinking. How could the body be hidden here? Moreover, the box is locked from outside?"

The body is indeed in the box. The camphor wood box has limited its own body and there are other things inside. Therefore, the dead body wearing a shroud is hidden inside.

Dou Dabao was considered a person who had been through the trouble. He came over and took a closer look and said, "It's that old man, he didn't run away."

I nodded at him, first examined the body, and saw that the corpse was holding hands together. After hesitating for a moment, I directly held the corpse's hand with one hand and rubbed the corpse's shoulders and elbows with the other hand.

Waiting for a moment, I pulled down and then tightened a large tendon on the dead body's arm.

The corpse's hands were not too tightly, and the big tendons were pinched, and it immediately loosened a little, revealing a faded red cloth strip on the lower edge of the palm.

I pulled out the cloth strip and put it away. Then I asked Dou Dabao to help me carry the body out of the box and back to the mourning hall.

I used to work in the hospital while studying, and I was familiar with rigid corpses.

So, after only a little effort, I kneaded the dead body and loosened it and spread it flat on the mourning hall.

After locking the cabinet in the side room again, everything in the room returned to its original state. I asked Yu Wenwen to call Zhao He in, and because he was in charge of the matter again, he covered his body with a quilt.

Seeing the 'Eternal Light' ignite again, Zhao He couldn't help but cry: "I've won, I've won. I finally calmed down. I'll go and call my wife in."

"etc!"

I took out the red cloth strip that I had held in my body before, shook it in front of him, then lit the cloth strip with the flames of the eternal light, and threw it out of the door.

Then, hesitated for a moment, took out the red belt, ignited it and threw it into the yard.

It was not until then that Yu Wenshi suddenly widened his eyes:

"The belt is the executioner's! Could that cloth strip be..."

"That should be the head rope used to tie the braid tips when Deng Yong was executing his execution." Seeing that the two things were burned to ashes, I sighed, "The executioner's belt was stained with countless grievances and blood debts. The red rope bites the braid tips and teeth, which is also stained with too much helplessness? It is also a evil thing, and it carries the executioner's own grievances... Instead of staying in the world and being misunderstood by evil demons, it is better to send it back to their original owners."

Zhao He wanted to speak, but I waved his hand to stop him: "Okay, this is the matter, we should leave. You may not understand the matter at Qihekou back then, so I can tell you what you ask about. As for the future..."

Yu asked about the matter and said, "The matters of the Dragon King Temple are for me."

I nodded, regardless of Zhao He's repeated attempts to keep him, I immediately left my family and met with Pan Ying and Sang Lan. The crowd drove Dou Dabao's van and left Dinghe's house overnight.

In the car, I thought about it and took out my cell phone.
Chapter completed!