"Uncle Zhang, let's get to the point, I want to know why Liu Xiangyang died in that way, and what's going on with Hua Anguo's tomb in Panlong Cemetery."
Seeing that he seemed to be unable to take it anymore and continued to tell me everything in detail, I finally couldn't help but interrupt him, although I also want to know this, but I really don't have much time today.
Zhang Zhongguo was obviously stunned for a moment when I took the initiative, but soon his head lowered again and sighed heavily.
After I said this, Qiangzi seemed to remember what happened in the cemetery, and the look on his face was sad and sad, but his slightly frown told me that he had also paid attention to the two questions I asked.
In fact, I didn't ask, as well as the jack talisman in the tomb of Hua Anguo and the weird villain tied with straw, these two questions are not not asked, but to be placed in the back as the finale.
Zhang Zhongguo was silent again without accident, and he also bowed his head and was silent, as well as Sister Cao behind him, because of the angle problem, I couldn't see his expression clearly when I was sitting Zhang Zhongguo, but Sister Cao who was standing, the tangled look was included in my eyes.
Why is she struggling with these two questions of mine I didn't let us wait long, Zhang Zhongguo, who had already figured out what to say, raised his head again and looked directly at me, with a strange emotion in his eyes that I couldn't understand.
"I think these two questions will go more smoothly in reverse."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Zhongguo's voice didn't seem to be quite the same as just now, it sounded a little hoarse, I shrugged at him expressionlessly, sideways to take the backpack behind me to my side, stuffed the bag in my hand into it, and at the same time groped for the order of placing the charms in the bag, pulled out two of them, and hid them in my sleeve.
"Hua Anguo's tomb was asked for me by Liu Xiangyang after Xiaoshi's cremation, I asked the reason, he just said vaguely that there was a festival between them, so he didn't say more, but then I heard that he committed suicide in front of that tomb, and I figured out something."
"Hmm" I pricked up my ears.
"Hua Anguo, in fact, I have met him twice with Liu Xiangyang, but I don't have a deep impression of him, a very ordinary businessman, if you have to say that he has any characteristics that people can remember, that is, he looks more ordinary than ordinary people."
The information in these words is really useful to me, because whether it is Guan Shanmeng or Chu Yuetong, as well as the previous tragedy of Xiaozhi's family of three, and even the death of Zhou Dapeng, they all have an indelible connection with him.
As for Hua Anguo, what we know is only written information, whether it is Li Xiaoqing or Luo Ze, or even Li Yubo, Qingyou and them have all done investigations in private, but there is basically no special gain.
Among these people, the most defeated is of course Li Yubo, who has not even seen Hua Anguo, a living person, from beginning to end.
"Before the Chinese New Year, Liu Xiangyang went to him again because of some personal matters, and he didn't tell me what happened at the time, but now that I think about it, it may have something to do with Xiao Shi, I should have told you before, at that time, Xiao Shi's body had begun to gradually weaken because of that endless nightmare."
Nodding slightly, he did mention it to me that day, but at that time my focus was on the powerful ghost wrapped around her, ignoring the nightmare, now that I think about it, what I ignored was also what Zhang Zhongguo said at the time, someone mentioned the soul nourishing bead to him, if that person hadn't mentioned this term, he wouldn't have hung his family heirloom Hundred Soul Gathering Soul Bead on Liu Yushi's neck through Zhang Guoguo's hand.
"Well, did she mention to you what she dreamed about in her nightmares?"
After quickly sorting out the questions in my mind, I took advantage of Zhang Zhongguo's short silence because of sadness, and asked this part that I had ignored before.
"Nightmare" Zhang Zhongguo was stunned for a moment, his eyelids drooped and he recalled and said: "It seems that there are always ghosts chasing her in her dreams, saying that she wants to drink her blood or something." ” "Ghosts drink blood" I was stunned, and my head suddenly jumped out of what Qiangzi mentioned to me yesterday, Hua Tianan and Hua Di are willing to eat duck blood and pig blood in a hot pot restaurant, although drinking and eating are different, but really, the first thing that comes to mind now is indeed this matter.
"Well, I heard her say that the ghost is a man, his appearance is very blurry, she can't see clearly at all, every day in her dreams, she is caught by that evil ghost, and she is scared to wake up."
Zhang Zhongguo's tone of voice went from hesitation to affirmation, and it took less than two seconds.
I have been dreaming like this for a month in a row, and it is not an accident that I designate, if Hua Tianan and Hua Di are willing to eat that blood clot because they want to maintain their own state or something, then it is likely that Liu Yushi is eyeing a top twenty ghost king.
Thinking about this carefully, it can be hooked with Qingyou's words, but it seems that there are some inconsistencies, Qingyou's words say that the ghost king is targeting the Hundred Ghost Gathering Soul Beads, and from Zhang Zhongguo's words, it seems that the target of the ghost king is Liu Yushi himself.
Secretly keeping these in my mind, I nodded lightly and gestured to Zhang Zhongguo.
"Well, Uncle Zhang, go on."
"Liu Xiangyang has dealt with a lot of Mr.
Yin and Yang, Taoist priests, and horses in that month, so with the ability of those people, he should be able to calculate something, now that I think about it, I think he learned from those mouths that Xiao Shi's nightmare and illness are related to Hua Anguo, so he will do such an extreme thing."
"Extreme" I repeated the word in a low voice, Liu Xiangyang's death was not only extreme, it was simply perverted, although I was attracted by this word, but the other information in Zhang Zhongguo's words was still captured by me word for word.
Previously, Zhang Zhongguo was able to wait for me at the right time and place with the help of those people, which shows that those people are not all charlatans, on the contrary, it is likely that there are people like Qingyou and Luo Ze, who are proficient in divination, so to speak, Liu Xiangyang found someone who should have been found by Zhang Zhongguo, and it was with their help that he learned that his daughter's illness and death were related to Hua Anguo.
Thinking about it this way, there are answers to several questions, but if the black silver poisonous corpse is the solution told to him by those Mr.
Yin and Yang or Izuma and others, then I have to say that their mental skills are not much better than that of Anguo, who would give people such an idea.
Another problem is that when we arrived at the Panlong Cemetery, Liu Xiangyang had obviously been dead for no more than 24 hours, and a few days earlier, Zhang Zhongguo seemed to have gone into hiding, disappeared, and never reappeared.
After we disposed of Liu Xiangyang's zongzi that night, I heard that the body was taken away by Luo Ze's team the next morning, and claimed that Liu Xiangyang committed suicide, and neither the death nor the photos were leaked, so how did Zhang Zhongguo know about these.
Although I was a little slower to react to this question, I pondered it, even if he wouldn't answer the question, I still tried to ask, "Then Liu Xiangyang's death, when did you know about it, I remember that you seem to have been defined as a missing person before his accident."
Zhang Zhongguo's face froze, his eyes became fluttering, this originally shrewd "real estate" businessman seemed to be dumbfounded by my two questions in this matter.
It was silence as I expected, and this time her face also changed, as well as Sister Cao standing behind him.
The delicate but messy tea set, the spacious mahogany double bed, the table of eight immortals, the six Taishi chairs for hospitality, the vertical large horse air conditioner placed in the two corners, judging from all the furnishings and various facilities here, toilets, bedrooms, etc., Zhang Zhongguo's disappearance for more than 20 days is likely to have been spent in this basement.
It's just that he is hiding like this, creating the illusion that he is missing, what is he hiding?
They were silent, me and Qiangzi didn't speak, after listening to Zhang Zhongguo's so many words, it is not difficult to judge with Qiangzi's IQ that the outline of the events we are talking about, from the very beginning of absent-mindedness, unable to hold their breath, turned into thinking with their heads down, and Qiangzi's brows are also in my afterglow, wrinkling more and more tight.
Three minutes passed like this, and in the already somewhat dreary basement, the atmosphere gradually became more oppressive in our silence, and at the same time, I relaxed my movements and carried the backpack in front of me, but when I fixed the buckle around my waist, I couldn't control it well, although the sound was not loud, but this slightly crisp sound still woke the other three people from the silence.
"Me" "I told him."
Zhang Zhongguo and Sister Cao spoke almost at the same time, but the almost screaming female voice always had to overshadow the heavy male voice, and Zhang Zhongguo's words only came out with one word, and they were interrupted by Sister Cao.
In this case, there is almost no need to intuition, you can judge that Sister Cao is covering Zhang Zhongguo, but what she wants to cover, I think it may be difficult for me to ask in this situation today.
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At this moment, I chose to trust my intuition, rather than not getting any real information in the future, it is better to follow Sister Cao's words and ask down, maybe I can get some unexpected clues.
"Sister Cao, how do you know?"
I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly, trying to see the expressions and expressions of these two people as much as possible, even the slightest movement.
"Naturally, I heard from people."
She told a lie, and sure enough, she didn't blink.
"Hmm" I wrapped my hands around the bag, pinched my chin with my right hand for thought, and pondered for a few seconds, I still decided to deceive her with a fierce dose, "If I remember correctly, Liu Xiangyang's real cause of death and posthumous appearance, no more than five people know, two of them are still sitting in front of you, Sister Cao, can you tell me which of the remaining three people is the one who told you the news" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: