The Suspect in the Guess
Chapter 81:The Suspect in the Guess
When Wang Junhui finished that sentence, Zhao Dachuan froze, and he said a moment after the reaction: "What grass and gray ghosts?"At that time, I did not pay attention to where the licorice was taken from.Anyway, it was very urgent, someone sent licorice, I just put the fire to ashes, and then spread it to my son."
Wang Junhui frowned thoughtfully.
Lin Sen generally did not participate in this kind of question, and I took the question and continued to ask Zhao Dachuan: "Think carefully, who gave those licorices to you, and he took them from that direction?"
Zhao Dachuan nodded, and then began to work hard to recall the scene of that day.
I was curious about that day, so I didn’t rush it again.
Zhao Dachuan thought for a while before continuing: "I seem to be a little impressed, my wife handed it to me, she came out of the shed, that licorice should be taken out of the shed."But when the coffin was in the coffin, the lid of the coffin was covered, and she could not take licorice out of the coffin."
I asked Zhao Dachuan, “In that shed is nothing but the licorice in the coffin.Is there anywhere else?”
Zhao Dachuan nodded and said, “Yes, because there was a rain on the day of my father’s accident, so the ground was wet.”We need to be on our knees often in the shed, so we also take some licorice pads.”
“You think carefully.Do you point the licorices that you have been rubbed, and are they not a little, no sign of a wave?"Wang Junhui suddenly asked a question.
Zhao Dachuan thought for a moment and then nodded and said, “It seems...”
After waiting for Zhao Dachuan to finish, Wang Junhui interrupted him and said, "That's right, your daughter-in-law handed you licorice, not the ones you kneel on, but the licorice that came out of the coffin of the body of the pad."
Zhao Dachuan shook his head: “How can my daughter-in-law open the coffin cover in full view of the public to take licorice and not be found?”
Wang Junhui also did not explain the casual way: "This is a doubt."So you go on to say, how your son has reacted since that day."
Although Wang Junhui said that this is a doubt, from his expression, he already almost knows what is going on, he does not say now, naturally do not want Zhao Dachuan to know, so I also endure curiosity without asking.
Zhao Dachuan was already completely confused, and after hearing Wang Junhui's question, he thought about it and continued to say so.
His son Zhao Yongliang was sent to the hospital on the same day, did not check out any problems, and returned to his home in the county on the same day, and did not return to the countryside.
After Zhao Dachuan was buried by his father, he stayed here for a day before returning to the county.
When he returned to the county, his daughter-in-law told him that his son did not eat, quarreled to drink, and went crazy without drinking, and could not fight or scold.
The family so tossed for a day, and finally still couldn't hold his son, so Zhao Dachuan bought it a bottle of wine, which made Zhao Dachuan look out that it was less than two minutes after the wine was bought back, and his son took the bottle and drank boiled water like "glow".
After drinking the wine, his son did not bother, and he did not know that from there, a "story will" that had not been seen for many years.
Even his family spoke to him, and he ignored it.
After that, every morning and evening, Zhao Dachuan had to buy his son a drink, otherwise he would go crazy, fall things at home, and even take a knife and self-mutilate.
In the middle, Zhao Dachuan also tried to send his son to school, thinking that it would be good to go there for a few days to study, but he did not expect his son to openly drink in front of the teacher in the classroom, and when the teacher stopped, he also almost opened the bottle to the teacher.
The school said that Zhao Yongliang had mental problems and sent it home.
In the next few days, Zhao Dachuan could only take wine to "rare" his son, during which he was also worried that his son was drinking something wrong, and took Zhao Yongliang to the hospital and did several tests, still not being able to check out anything, even Zhao Yongliang's excessive drinking was not checked out.
Speaking of this, Zhao Dachuan sighed: "You say that he drinks so much wine every day, why can't the hospital check it out?"
Zhao Dachuan said, Lin Sen, who had not spoken, murmured: "This function is what many drunk drivers dream of."
Lin Sen's voice just fell, Wang Junhui stared at him, after all, the subject is in the next room, and the owner's father is in front of us, Lin Sen said these words somewhat inappropriate.
Linson also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he waved his hand.
Zhao Dachuan continued to say so.
Later, Zhao Dachuan asked people around, and then he found the "king Dao chief", in fact, he found the organization behind Wang Junhui, and they sent the task to Wang Junhui.Big estimate of rubbish.
Zhao Dachuan also said that there were several masters between them, either did not work, or directly shook their heads and said that there was no way, in short, there was no light, so he hoped that we could be different from those masters.
Wang Junhui nodded and said, "Don't worry, we can't cure us a penny."
Zhao Dachuan said almost, Zhao Yongliang's situation we also basically understand, Wang Junhui said to see Zhao Yongliang.
Zhao Dachuan led us through.
Standing in the yard, you could smell a very heavy wine, and when I walked to the door of his room, I felt like I was in the cellar.
At this time, Zhao Yongliang did not stand at the window, but lay in bed holding the story.
Wang Junhui used to ask Zhao Yongliang: “Can you tell us what story you saw?”
Zhao Yongliang looked at Wang Junhui, then put the story down, and sat up from the bed: "Let me say yes, first get me a few bottles of wine."
Wang Junhui looked at Lin Sen and said, "Old Lin, go and buy a few bottles."
Zhao Dachuan quickly stopped and said, "No, no, I have it in my house."
He said that Zhao Dachuan went to another room and brought a bottle of wine.
Wang Junhui took Zhao Dachuan's wine and handed it to Zhao Yongliang, saying, "I brought the wine, what is the story?"
Zhao Yongliang did not tell a story, but opened the bottle and first dried the bottle in front of our face.
I can’t help but say “good drink.”
Linson also took a breath of cold air, so he drank, I think he saw it for the first time.
If ordinary people drink like this, it is estimated that a bottle of belly will be sent to the hospital directly, but Zhao Yongliang, like no one, wiped his mouth and threw the bottle aside and said, "What story do you want to hear, I will tell you, I have a basket in my stomach can't be told."
Wang Junhui sneered and said, "I want to hear the story of Shantou."
The mountain?
I heard my grandfather say that this kind of thing is a kind of ghost without legs, most of which are only the size of a baby, but the head is adult, with a blue nose and red, mostly distributed in the mountains of the south, also called mountain ghosts, and like to live in groups.
This kind of ghost likes to tease people, and those who are fascinated by it are often very miserable and even lost their lives.
I can't help but be surprised to think about this: "It is difficult to be fascinated by Zhao Yongliang is a mountain tidbit?"
But this ghost can't stand the dryness of the north, like the deep mountains and forests of the wet south, how can this thing appear in the northern Taihang Mountain system?
There are also the intelligence of the mountain in all ghosts is a relatively high, because the other aspects of their body have a tendency to degenerate, only the head thief.
And some places say that the mountain has an entity, because the mountain likes to occupy the body of some small monkeys, and then slowly turn the monkey into their own appearance, and then there is a entity, but it is not a real sense of the entity, to get rid of it, but also to remove it, but also to take the body out of the body to clean up.
Killing its appearance doesn’t work at all.
Therefore, in many books, it is said that to hit the mountain, it must burn its body with fire, in fact, it is the intention of actually burning the mountain in the monkey body, which is also why the mountain is afraid of drying, they are afraid of fire.
Hearing Wang Junhui's words, Zhao Yongliang shook his head and said, "Mountain?I haven't heard of it."
Wang Junhui "huh" smiled and said, "I don't know, even if it's okay, well, we don't bother you to see the story."
After that, Wang Junhui led us out again.
Zhao Dachuan asked Wang Junhui if there was a way, Wang Junhui said: "Almost, but not as I guess, then we have to do an experiment at night."
Zhao Dachuan asked what experiment, Wang Junhui said, wait until the evening to know.
Linson and I are also somewhat inexplicable.
Wang Junhui let Zhao Dachuan first go to rest, said we want to discuss some plans, Zhao Dachuan did not dare to do more trouble to leave.
Waiting for Zhao Dachuan to leave, I asked a question about my brain.
Wang Junhui let me not hurry, and then slowly said: "I speculated that the ghost living in Zhao Yongliang's body is a mountain, not an ordinary ghost, some difficult to deal with."
I asked Wang Junhui if he could shoot the mountain directly from Zhao Yongliang's body, Wang Junhui thought for a moment and said: "No, but I don't know the ability of the mountain, if I rush to shoot, I am afraid to annoy him, he gave me a fish death net, hurt Zhao Yongliang's soul, so Zhao Yongliang did not die also become a neurosis."
Obviously, the hard-to-do method is not working for the time being.
Lin Sen continued to ask Wang Junhui why he was so sure that the dirty things in Zhao Yongliang's body were "mountain thorns", and asked him if it was really a mountain thorn, whether it could be Zhao Dachuan's father.
Wang Junhui did not speak, I shook my head and said: "If it is a mountain, it can't be Zhao Dachuan's father changed, it takes three or four months to form a mountain, and in addition..."
Lin Sen asked me what else I was, and I said, "I just looked at Zhao Yongliang's life on his forehead again, and found that the dirty things hidden in his body are not related to the Zhao family."
Wang Junhui also nodded and said, "That's right, if the current thing is really the work of the mountain, it is not surprising that Zhao Dachuan's father's death will mostly be related to the mountain."
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