Under the dim light, I could see his face clearly, and it was horribly pale.
Zhang Xun stood there for a while, and then looked up.
Zhang Xun and I made eye contact, but only for a second.
Zhang Xun quickly turned around and came up.
I was curious about what Zhang Xun said to the ghost.
After waiting for almost five minutes, Zhang Xun knocked on the door and entered the house.
However, Zhang Xun didn't say anything after entering.
I couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I asked, "Did you talk to a ghost just now?"
What" After Gao Ling heard what I said, he became interested and quickly came forward.
Zhang Xun said: "Don't think too much.
I didn't say anything."
After Zhang Xun said that, he sat down and continued to watch TV.
I just saw him talking to a ghost.
How could he say that he didn't say anything now.
It’s just that if Zhang Xun doesn’t want to say it.
I can't force it.
We sat and watched TV until twelve o'clock.
Zhang Xun only said not to go out for anything tonight and not to see ghosts.
The rest was left unsaid.
So I got ready to take a shower and go to bed.
After I took a shower, I returned to my room and suddenly received a phone call.
The number looked familiar, but I wasn't sure yet.
I pressed the answer button, I said hello, and the person on the other side said, "Do you still remember me?"
I knew who the voice was and said, are you Du Feng?
He said, it's really an accident.
I didn't expect you to remember me.
I said, thank you for saving me that day and helping me advance the medical expenses.
Send me an account and I will return the money to you.
Du Feng said, this is not important.
I don't know who this Du Feng is.
He appeared suddenly.
I always felt that his appearance would not bring me anything good.
He pretended to be a staff member of the civil affairs department and wanted to get some news from me.
I paused and said, then what’s important?
Du Feng smiled and said, as I said last time, I want to know what happened at the funeral parlor.
I fell silent and said to him: "You lied to me.
You are not from the civil affairs department, so you asked me what happened at the funeral home.
If you don't explain the reason, I won't tell you based on your fake identity. of."
Du Feng was stunned for a while and said, you checked and I am indeed smart.
But Chen Xiaofei, what I want to tell you is that I have no ill intentions.
I said if you don’t mean any harm, don’t ask about the funeral home.
Funeral parlors are a taboo topic for me, at least I haven't told anyone except Zhang Xun.
Including Gao Ling, I have never told him, so I will never tell a stranger.
I was stunned for a while and said to Du Feng, if nothing happens, I will go to bed.
If you want money, just send me your account number and tell me the specific amount.
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After saying that, I hung up the phone.
I was lying on the bed, not thinking about anything, because when I thought about it, my head felt big.
Not long after, the text message rang.
It should be Du Feng asking for money.
I clicked on the text message, and Du Feng sent me a photo.
It was a young and very handsome face.
But after I took a look, I remembered, I knew who this person was.
It was the corpse where I poked a bloody hole in Shepigou.
I was stunned for a while when I saw it, and then I sent a text message saying, who is this person and where did you get the photo.
And looking at the photos, they were definitely not taken in Shepigou, but more like they were taken in a dark corner.
And the lighting effect is not very good.
Du Feng said, Chen Xiaofei, you are finally interested.
I couldn't explain clearly in the text message chat, so I called Du Feng directly, and Du Feng answered quickly.
Du Feng said, the call you made means that you know this person.
I thought to myself, "How the hell can I not recognize it?
I still remember the bloody hole, and I did it as a favor to the Taoist priest.
Now this corpse has been photographed."
Does this mean that the Taoist priest came to life and left Shepigou?
I was thinking like this and felt that it was very possible, but why didn't the Taoist priest come to see me after he came out, and who was this Du Feng?
I actually knew this, and I was immediately curious about Du Feng.
I took a deep breath and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Du Feng said: "Actually, the thing is very simple.
If the person in this photo comes to see you, you'd better call me immediately."
"Why" Du Feng said: "Because I am here to save you."
"Why did you save me?"
"A man asked me to save you, but I can't say it."
In fact, after he finished speaking, the first thing that came to my mind was Jiang Changsheng, so I said, "Is that Jiang Changsheng?"
He was silent for a few seconds and then said, "No."
No, how is it possible, could there be anyone else besides Jiang Changsheng?
Du Feng said, since you are unwilling to tell me what happened in the funeral parlor.
I won't force him.
Anyway, remember my words.
Once he shows up, call me and tell me.
I said: "Why should I believe you?"
Du Feng said: "It's not me you believe in.
It's her.
Hang up first."
"Hello" a busy signal came from inside, this guy hangs up as often as he wants.
It seems like he is another person who likes to "pretend to be a ghost".
I lay in bed thinking about it for a long time without thinking of who it was that would find someone to protect me.
But the Taoist priest came out.
Will it really harm me?
I don’t think it is possible.
The Taoist priest and I have no grudges.
We are helping each other.
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If we say we have grudges.
I lost his urn.
Although I lost his urn, didn't I give him back a body?
In this way, we are even.
It feels like after Jiang Changsheng appeared, many mysteries emerged.
Who is the person pretending to be Zhang Xun in the funeral home, who is Du Feng, and why did the ghost just come out?
Why did Zhang Xun speak when the Taoist priest came out?
Why didn't he come to me and was told that he wanted to harm me?
Whose mother is the person behind Du Feng?
Thinking about it really makes my head hurt.
Anyway, I couldn’t figure it out, so I just stopped thinking about it, and I quickly fell asleep.
But not long after, I smelled a burning smell, and I quickly woke up from my sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dawn, but my complexion began to change.
I saw dead people all over the house.
But not a single piece of the dead man's money was burned.
They are scattered in every corner of my room.
But the burning smell lingered.
I sniffed it, then jumped out of bed.
I started looking for the source of the burning smell, but it took me a long time to find it.
But nothing was found.
I couldn't find it after leaving the room.
And the burning smell disappeared after leaving the room.
Where did my whole house of dead money come from?
I knocked on Zhang Xun’s door, and Zhang Xun opened the door not long after.
I opened my mouth to tell the story.
Zhang Xun came to my room and took a look.
Without saying anything, he started to squat down and slowly pick up the door.
Picking up the dead man's money, Zhang Xun followed the rules and picked it up like this.
There are too many dead people's money in this house, and Zhang Xun picked up the dead people's money so calmly, so he thought the matter would not be serious.
I was stunned for a few seconds and then squatted down.
Zhang Xun turned to look at me and said, "What are you doing?"
I said, same as you.
Zhang Xun said to me: "Chen Nian, just let the dead people pick up the dead people's money.
You don't need to do anything."
I was stunned when I heard this.
What did Zhang Xun mean?
Let dead people pick up money from dead people.
Did Zhang Xun mean that he was a dead person?
I quickly said, what do you mean?
Zhang Xun's movements at this time looked a bit like a twilight old man, his movements were slow but extremely patient.
After I finished speaking, Zhang Xun didn't say anything and just picked up all the dead money.
Seeing that Zhang Xun didn't speak, I reached out to pick up the dead man's money, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, Zhang Xun caught me.
Zhang Xun shook his head at me and I said, why?
Zhang Xun said, some things are not something you can understand, Chen Nian, you just need to live well.
When Zhang Xun said this, his tone seemed a little sad.
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I glanced at Zhang Xun, whose eyes were extremely clear at the moment.
After a stalemate for a second or two, Zhang Xun continued to pick up money from dead people.
And I stood there without moving.
I asked Zhang Xun: "What happened in 1983?"
“I also found out last night, it turns out it’s not just 1983
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