Chapter 1025 You Have Found the Wrong Person!

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The matter is now clear. Lao Suntou's son was indeed haunted by dirty things.

The cause and effect have been clarified, and the next step is actually to follow the clues and solve the problem.

Old Suntou was scared and angry at this time. Although he kept scolding the guy who harmed his son, in fact, he felt very guilty about this matter.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

However, he still wanted to keep his son, so after Lao Dao made the request, Lao Suntou immediately agreed to get in Lao Dao's car, guide him all the way, and led Zhou Ze and Lao Dao to Zheng's house.

The white lanterns at the door of Zheng's house have not been removed. In fact, the matter has not been settled yet. The Zheng family wants to ask for an explanation, while the local town government wants to settle the matter;

When such a big thing happened, except for a few posts on the local Haobin forum in Tongcheng, the real reporters seemed to have completely lost their original sensitive sense of smell at this time.

looking at the sky,

looking at the sky,

Still looking up at the sky.

"Why did the city management team go there that time, and everyone else was fine, but my son was the only one who got caught up in it?"

Sitting in the car, Lao Suntou couldn't help but ask.

Since ancient times, Chinese people have always been concerned about the problem of inequality rather than scarcity. This applies to good things and bad things. Old Suntou felt aggrieved because his son was not the only one who went to the countryside to inspect and fine people. How could the others behave well? Is there anything wrong?

My son is not even a leader. He only joined the urban management team the year before last after having many connections with his family and spending a lot of money. For a rural family, it was considered that he had spent a lot of money to gain a person in their eyes. A "face-saving" job.

Zhou Ze smiled, stretched out his hand out of the car window and shook out the ashes.

road:

"Maybe it's because your home is closest."

"..." Lao Suntou.

Boss Zhou is not joking, it is just a fact.

There is such a thing as wrongs and debts. Even God can't figure out this confusing matter, so don't force it on the souls who are resentful and long for revenge after death.

In his previous life, Zhou Ze also believed in some things, such as how bitches will be rewarded by their own destiny.

In this life, he had seen a lot, and he suddenly felt that this was not the case.

The old farmer would imagine that the emperor could eat twenty flatbreads a day, which may indeed be a joke;

But the sons of the emperor's family are actually the same as the sons of the old farmers. They will get into trouble and fight over the family's "ancestral property" when the family is separated.

In essence, it's still the same plot, put on different skins, and continues to be played out on a non-stop stage.

"Okay, Old Suntou, you can go back."

Zhou Ze spoke again.

Lao Suntou was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Zhou Ze to let him go back right away. He didn't want to watch some ghost-catching drama, of course, he was definitely curious;

But he still wants to see Zhou Ze deal with you... that... that dirty thing, so that he can feel at ease.

Seeing that Lao Suntou was hesitant to get out of the car, Lao Dao immediately cursed:

"What we are going to do later is not suitable for you, a blood relative, here. Do you want him to go crazy and kill your son directly? If you want your son to be good, just be obedient!"

What kind of people have you never seen before?

How to handle them is a sophisticated philosophy of survival.

Don't look at those white-haired gentlemen who are all talking eloquently, but you don't know that sometimes if you say something wrong or commit some taboo, you will be beaten up by the host's family and you will have no place to reason.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, then I'll leave it to Master, please leave it to Brother Lu!"

Lao Sun clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Ze and Lao Dao. He immediately got out of the car and ran towards his home without looking back. He was really running, not walking.

At this moment, the veteran pretended to be very experienced and asked Zhou Ze:

"Boss, are we going to go in and catch that guy's soul later? I think he is quite pitiful. In fact, we can talk to him rationally. It is indeed wrong for him to burn the straw, but we can also give him some help. His family should strive for more..."

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "That's not the problem."

"Um?"

The veteran touched his head and almost fell off his wig, but he didn't think that the boss would see it wrong. He could only say that maybe there was something wrong with the originally established relationship line.

Zhou Ze did come to the conclusion after observation. The situation above the Zheng family must be gloomy and gloomy, but there was no whirlwind of resentment and evil energy above.

The car was parked here, and I saw the Zheng family coming in and out several times occasionally, but I didn't see any problems with them.

In the ordinary sense, this is almost impossible.

The Yin and Yang family has always said that the tombs of ancestors must be placed in a good place. A well-chosen place can help future generations have a smooth career.

But if the location of the tomb is not chosen well, destroying the feng shui is secondary. If the deceased's corpse turns into a zombie, the zombie will instinctively "advance" to the location where the blood relatives call.

This is the origin of the so-called theory that zombies must kill blood relatives first.

It's not that once he becomes a zombie, he will not recognize his relatives, or even that the deeper he loved before, the more he hates now.

They are simply following an instinct.

Home, this concept, is not only available to living people.

However, when the zombie returns home, the way he expresses "love" and his nature are just like a cat showing closeness to you by nuzzling you, or a dog lying on you and licking you. The love of zombies may not be real to ordinary people. Can't bear it.

He loves you, so he chooses to be the first to eat you.

Ghost, same thing.

And the situation in Lao Suntou's son's house proved that the thing had taken shape, and with such a close distance, it was impossible for him not to go home.

If he still knew that it would be bad for his family if he went home now, he deliberately did not come back.

Congratulations, you have been directly upgraded, transcending the level of the evil ghost, and reaching the level of the ghost king, but this is obviously impossible.

Therefore, in summary, the conclusion is that the person who committed suicide did not turn into a ghost to seek revenge.

At this time, a man and a woman walked out from the door of Zheng's house.

The man's face showed a kind of sadness and anger, while the woman's face was dull.

This must be a relative who came to visit.

The man and woman walked past Zhou Ze's car,

The man took out a cigarette, touched his pocket, and turned to Zhou Ze who was sitting in the car and said:

"Brother, can you borrow a fire?"

Zhou Ze nodded and handed him the lighter.

The man thanked him with a smile, lit the fire, and then continued walking back with his wife.

Zhou Ze's mouth suddenly showed a smile,

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the old man sitting next to him.

The old man was looked at a bit baffled, because the deep meaning in the boss's eyes was really hard to understand.

Zhou Ze pressed the windshield wipers and rinsed the car windows. Then the car turned around on a rural cement road with only a "one-way street" and slowly followed the direction where the man and woman had just gone.

"Boss, there must be something wrong with that couple just now!"

The old Taoist force is a hindsight.

"There's nothing wrong with them."

A basin of cold water was poured down again.

The old man simply took off his wig, took out a wet wipe from the car drawer in front of the passenger seat, and wiped his scalp.

The convenience of people without hair is unimaginable to ordinary people, especially in the daily activity of washing hair.

Zhou Ze added: "But there should be something wrong around them."

matter,

It's starting to get more and more interesting.

…………

"Husband, didn't you bring a lighter? Why are you borrowing it from others?"

"I'm worried that the car is from the police station."

"What is the police station doing here?"

"Just keep an eye on it, just to be afraid of causing trouble."

"Isn't that right?"

"Probably not. How could such an old guy sitting next to me in the passenger seat be a policeman?"

"Oh, hubby, you are so smart."

"Okay, you go home first, and I'll go shopping there."

"Husband, where are you going?"

"I'll go shopping by myself, be good, you go home first."

The young woman walked home by herself, while the man turned onto the field ridge.

Zhou Ze also stopped the car, got out of the car with Lao Dao, and followed.

The veteran also flashed left and right. Since it was tracking, it naturally had to be a bit like following. Although I have never practiced special tracking techniques, I have seen it on TV!

However, his boss continued to follow the other party as if he had nothing to do.

"this…………"

at last,

Zhou Ze just couldn't stand it any longer. The old Taoist was hiding behind a tree in front of him, squatting behind a rock on the left, pressing down in the ditch, and scurrying back and forth. He felt tired just looking at it, so he said directly:

"I used my evil spirit to cover our tracks, so he couldn't see us."

"..." said the old man.

that's all,

Follow it generously,

The man crossed half of the field and came to a pond. Here, there was a small two-story Western-style building.

The mini two-story western-style building is the same as the sand table used in real estate development.

These days, simple tombs are no longer able to meet people's material needs, and many things need to keep pace with the times.

The man found an oil paper package from under a tree, took out the incense stick, lit it, and then knelt down to worship.

"This is the address and name information of the two urban management officials I asked about today. I will burn it for you right now. I beg you to make decisions for the people and redress their grievances!"

finished speaking,

The man kowtowed continuously to the grave in front of him.

The expression is sincere and serious,

Bao Qingtian, who seems to be asking for life for the people, is still alive.

What the man didn't realize was,

The two-story building in front of him was extremely magical and full of mystery in his heart.

It was actually shaking slightly at this time,

It seemed that he was trembling as he sensed a terrible aura.

The man continued to kneel and worship,

Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked closer and closer, almost standing behind the man.

The man didn't notice and continued to kneel down.

Zhou Ze also squatted down

He came and squatted next to the man. Because of the evil spirit, the man still didn't notice.

Boss Zhou turned his body slightly, tilted his head, looked at the two-story mini building in front of him, and said softly:

"found it."

Suddenly a woman's scream came from the second-floor mini building:

"No, you have the wrong person!"

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I haven't been feeling very well these past few days, and the quality of my rest has been extremely poor. The updates in the past two days have been a bit confusing. It's not that I don't want to ask for leave, but that sometimes I feel like I'm in a daze, and the day goes by in a daze, and it's too late to ask for leave. I apologize to everyone here.

In addition, the little clever ghosts in this chapter will return tomorrow, and I really miss you.

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