Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 190 Do You Know the Consequences of Going to the Wrong Grave?

Just as Fang Zheng was thinking,

Old god stick cat went to a corner and made a phone call secretly.

Within a few minutes, Old god stick's face turned green and black.

"What?" Fang Zheng looked over.

Old god stick frowned, "That old security guard in Quarry just called me and told me that Quarry had been covering up a series of deaths. Something happened."

"The shareholders of Quarry were taken away by the police, and even manager Yu of Quarry was given a pair of silver bracelets by the police."

"I almost lost my life in that cave last night, but in the end, the hundred thousand dollars and the money went to waste. This time, I lost a lot."

Fang Zheng sympathized with Old god stick.

Li laosan and his wife were killed on one side, and the person in charge of Quarry was taken away on the other. Old god stick didn't get a penny.

Just as Old god stick was depressed, a police officer looked at Old god stick from time to time.

"Police uncle, what are you looking at?" Old god stick wondered.

Police officer: ..."

Don't make a scene.

With a nephew like you, I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

The police didn't say anything, but found a man who was Li laosan's brother and asked him to identify Old god stick.

Big brother Li laosan: "That's right, he is the chen daxian that my third brother found."

"When my third brother's house collapsed and my third brother and sister-in-law were unconscious, he was there."

"On the day my third brother and sister-in-law died, chen daxian was also present. That day, chen daxian was the first one to rush into the room where my third brother was killed."

Old god stick's face trembled like a chrysanthemum.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Old god stick was surrounded by four or five police officers and stared at him warily.

"Chen daxian, you are very famous. There are dead people everywhere you go. You are present in the case of a murder in Front door village; you are only present in the case of a death in Jianshanling quarry. You are now on the list of fugitives in our public security system." The police officer's face was stern.

"Uncle policeman, I've always been wronged. Is there a misunderstanding?" Old god stick's face turned green with fear as he entered the police system's list of fugitives.

This is a proper standard for a wanted criminal.

At this time, Fang Zheng was very wise to look at the nose, nose, and heart. He was silent and did not speak, trying to be as transparent as possible.

Not attracting the attention of the police.

If even he was on the public security system's list, he would be having a lot of fun.

The policeman's face immediately darkened. "Speak well. I'm not forty years old this year. I can't afford to have a nephew like you."

"Call me police comrade."

"Police uncle... Police comrade, I am really wronged." Old god stick cried miserably.

Who would take the murder charge on himself?

It was the highest criminal case of eating peanuts.

"Tell me, do you want a pair of silver bracelets or a pair of silver anklets?" The police officer had a serious, businesslike expression on his face.

"This... Yes, what's the difference?" Old god stick asked, trembling.

Police officer: "The silver bracelet goes to the detention center, and the silver anklet goes to jail."

"Confession is lenient, resistance is strict. If we find out that you are innocent, we don't need to wear a silver bracelet.

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In the end, no matter how Old god stick defended himself, he was taken away by several police officers. Because Old god stick could be a murderer, he was rewarded with a pair of silver bracelets.

Looking at Old god stick who was taken away, Fang Zheng silently mourned for Old god stick for half a second... Then, he lifted his legs and left the place.

Since he was staying in Front door village, he could not find any clues, and what happened here in succession had already attracted the high attention of the police, and it was no longer convenient for him to do anything. Fang Zheng could only plan to return to zhou city first. Perhaps Mr. Fu, who had always acted unfathomably, would have a way.

...

When Fang Zheng returned to Zhou city from the countryside, it was almost night.

After leaving for three days, he finally set foot on the land of Zhou city again. When Fang Zheng got off the bus from the passenger transport center, he felt a little sad.

Although it was only three days, too many things happened in these three days.

Both the dead and the cursed...

Thinking of the curse, Fang Zheng went straight to Mr. Fu's Underworld shop. He had always deliberately avoided Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang, who had always been inscrutable members of the system. He never took the initiative to look for them, except this time, because the curse on his body made him feel stuck in his throat and brought about a sense of urgency and crisis.

When Fang Zheng looked for Mr. Fu, he saw Butcher zhang appear in Mr. Fu's underworld shop again today.

Doesn't Butcher zhang have nightlife?

It seems that the only night life is Mr. Fu?

When Fang Zheng's figure appeared in Mr. Fu ming's shop, Mr. Fu was burning paper money in the fire pot at the door.

At the same time, special spirit + 1.

A green spirit rose from Mr. Fu. Fang Zheng was both surprised and delighted.

As soon as Fang Zheng appeared, Mr. Fu at the door and Butcher zhang, who was sipping wine and marinated pork head in the underworld shop, all looked at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable being the center of attention.

Fang Zheng's heart trembled, "What? What's wrong?"

Mr. Fu remained the same dead face, expressionless, and continued to squat by the brazier to burn paper money to pay tribute to the dead, without saying a word.

"This sister and brother are very compatible with you." After Butcher zhang finished speaking, he continued to pour and sip the white wine and the spiced pork head in front of him.

Fang Zheng's face darkened immediately.

Brother and sister are mud and coal.

It's a good match for mud and coal.

Fang Zheng was depressed, then looked at Mr. Fu who was burning paper money, and asked curiously, "Mr. Fu, who is burning paper money for this time?"

Fang Zheng remembered that the last time Mr. Fu burned paper money, it was the first time he met Mr. Fu. That time, because four young girls played psychic games, he was targeted by an evil Mirror spirit, and then his first time went to the underworld...

"Do you know what will happen if you worship the wrong grave?" Mr. Fu did not answer the question, but still the expressionless face of a dead man.

Fang Zheng: ..."

Reading physics, like in the fog, like in the fog, not in, physics... Fang Zheng felt that was how he was feeling right now.

I want to know,

My name is not Fang Zheng.

I just changed my name to lin zheng...

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to answer, Mr. Fu had already said, "Not long ago on qingming festival, there was a person who worshipped the wrong ancestral grave. When he met a ghost, he worshipped an ancient grave that had even lost its tombstone."

Fang Zheng asked tentatively, "Is this a tricky matter?"

Mr. Fu continued expressionless, "During this period, bodies have been continuously dumped in the hospital morgue and the crematorium. By the time he was found a month later, he had already eaten more than 20 bodies raw."

"Now, even if he were to drive away what was in his body, he could no longer be saved. He was used to eating dead meat, used to eating raw meat, and his nature had changed. In the future, he would continue to eat dead meat, and eventually develop into eating living meat."

"I'm paying my respects to his dead soul. Don't go to the wrong grave again."

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Is Mr. Fu admitting in disguise that this man died in his hands?

So he's mourning the death of this man today?

No wonder when he saw Mr. Fu, he pulled the wool to a special spirit.

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