After drinking for a while, Wang Zijun was a little drunk. I knew his alcohol tolerance, and I might vomit if I continued to drink. I paid the money and was about to leave the barbecue restaurant, but a middle-aged woman ran in in a panic, grabbed Wang Zijun and cried: "Xiaojun, go and see, your uncle is in a bad position, and is crazy in the square with a kitchen knife."

When Wang Zijun heard about this, he immediately woke up from a drunken state and said, "Auntie, don't be anxious, I'll go and have a look now." He said hello to you and me, and hurried out of the barbecue restaurant.

Shen Bing pulled me: "Let's go and have a look."

Even if she didn't say it, I would definitely go there. The two of them went out. This place was only a few steps away from the square. As soon as they went out, they could see the crowds of people around the middle of the square. A sudden ominous premonition arose in my heart, because the place was where Liu San had just hit and killed him.

We quickly walked to the square, and the audience saw Wang Zijun and his aunt coming over, and dodged aside, and we squeezed in with our luck.

It was indeed under the street lamp pole that Liu San hit, a middle-aged man was lying on the ground with blood on his face, holding a kitchen knife in his hand. A big hole broke out on his forehead, and blood was gushing out. The blood on the ground had not dried up, and another layer of new blood was covered with. His eyes were gray and there was no gloss, leaving only his mouth trembling and breathing. It seemed that it was not possible.

Wang Zijun's aunt threw herself on the man and cried. Wang Zijun was also panicked and took out his cell phone and called the health center.

Uncle Wang Zijun suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were very clear, which might be a sign of rejuvenation. "1,2,3,4,5..." He opened his mouth and recited a few numbers, thrust his body, glared with his legs, and his head was tilted and his anger was gone.

When I heard these five numbers, I was shocked. Why was it exactly the same as Fu Xueman's situation at that time? It was a female ghost who possessed her. Damn, I couldn't get revenge on me, so I even vented my anger on others. I turned around and looked at it. It was basically dark at this time. The square was bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, and there was a peaceful scene everywhere, and I couldn't tell that there was any evil spirit.

Besides, in the sun in broad daylight, no matter how powerful a ghost is, he dares not appear casually. This female ghost should not be here.

Seeing me looking around, Shen Bing asked in a low voice: "Is there any problem?"

I shook my head, pulled Wang Zijun aside, and whispered to him: "I heard from an old soldier in the army that if a person is killed by a ghost, the ghost energy will remain in his body after death. He said that he would stick the soles of the deceased's feet with a talisman, and the Yintang would appear." He still doesn't know about me. Today, this kid is only interested in telling a bizarre story to Shen Bing, so he thought about it and asked me about my current situation. I didn't plan to let him know, so he said it was told by the veteran in the army.

He squeezed his tears and said, "Everyone is dead, what's the point of investigating this matter?"

This kid is not enlightened, so I can only scare him and say, "Two people died in a row today, both of them are men who have lost money in business. Don't you think it's strange? If a man dies, it's nothing. What I'm afraid of is that the women in the family will not be at ease."

He was not a fool, and immediately understood what I meant, but said with a bitter face: "I have Fu, I don't know which one to use."

I was so dizzy that those who are studying this industry didn’t know what kind of talismans to use. However, he is a beginner, so we can’t blame him. There are too many types of talismans. There are dozens of talismans that can drive away ghosts and evil spirits. They are used according to different situations and environments. If you use them incorrectly, you will suffer from them. I said, take it out and take a look. If you have seen such talismans in the army, you should be able to recognize them.

The boy carried a lot of yellow talismans with him, and took out more than a dozen of them at once. I picked out two talismans from it and told him that this was it. He looked at me half-believingly, then walked up to me and muttered a few words to his aunt, took off his uncle's shoes, and put the two talismans on the soles of his feet.

I knew he would definitely not chant spells, so I made up for this for him, so I covered my mouth and chanted a few words in a low voice. Wang Zijun lay on his uncle's side and stared at his forehead. As a result, he had no chance of success. He looked at me for a while and shook his head at me.

What's going on? It's absolutely impossible to be a ghost. If only Liu San was drunk and ran to the square to commit suicide, it would be considered an accident. The same place and the same business frustrated person would hit the street lamp pole, and there was no reason for such a coincidence.

Shen Bing poked me with his arm behind me and whispered: "He looks like he can't do anything, why don't you do it?"

I looked up at the people around me. No one in the town knew that I had such a trick because Grandpa Taizu set rules that he could not reveal the identity of the descendant of the ghost story at will, so as to avoid being despised. But the bottom line in Fu Xueman's family was already leaked, and it was even more difficult to let others know about it, and it would be even more difficult for people to gossip behind the scenes. It would be better to let Zhengda Ming be the descendant of the ghost story, go your own way, and let the cat and dog talk.

Thinking of this, he nodded, squatted down and reached out to hold Wang Zijun's ankle, and touched it all the way. This is called "touching the corpse and seeking the qi". Because to use the soul-chasing flag to track the whereabouts of the evil ghost, he must get his ghost energy, like a police dog, and give it some smell. Sometimes, it is inevitable that he will encounter such things as he is now, after being killed by a ghost, there is no sign of it. It is not that there is no ghost energy in his body, but it is sealed in a certain corner and needs to be carefully searched.

Wang Zijun and his aunt were stunned and asked me why I wanted to touch the body. I lied to them and said that the deceased's body gradually became stiff after death. Because of the unsmooth posture, they couldn't make it out after it became hard. They really thought what I said was true and were quite grateful to me. Have you ever seen any close relatives touched the body of the deceased?

I touched my chest and felt a little bulge. This ghost energy was condensed here. I quietly pinched my fingers and lit it on the bulge. Then I saw a line arching up on my chest, which instantly rushed into my throat. The corpse opened its mouth and spit out a huge stream of black smoke!

This scared the onlookers and Wang Zijun's aunt. They all thought it was a zombie, and screamed in fear. In an instant, people suddenly shook their backs, leaving only Shen Bing and Wang Zijun beside the corpse. I turned to look at Wang Zijun, this kid is brave enough.

Wang Zijun opened his eyes wide in horror and said, "It's really a ghost kill."

I shook my hand at him and pointed at the forehead of the deceased. He and Shen Bing bent down to see. Since the corpse spit out the black gas, several black spots slowly appeared on their foreheads, which were round and tightly surrounded by Yintang acupoint. I counted for a moment and happened to be five black spots. What does the five numbers represent?

At this moment, Shen Bing suddenly pointed to the front and shouted: "Look, there is chaos over there again!"

When Wang Zijun and I looked up, we saw a man in his fifties, shirtless, holding a brick in his hand, and being pulled by several people. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over. The winter was not cold. The onlookers who had retreated to the back ran over there to watch the fun again.

Wang Zijun was shocked and said, "He is the owner of a building materials decoration store, Uncle Decai!"
Chapter completed!