Chapter 126: The Priest

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anger?

Must be angry!

"Boss, let's... let's call the police."

The old Taoist suggested next to him.

Then, he found that Zhou Ze was looking at him with a look of caring for mentally handicapped children.

Forehead……

Did I say the wrong thing?

But didn't you keep talking about finding the police and being a good law-abiding citizen? I have been implementing your speech and spirit.

"Sophisticated." Zhou Ze said slowly.

"hold head high."

"Your money was stolen, are you angry?"

"Of course I'm angry."

"Then your ashes were stolen, are you angry?"

"Forehead…………"

Who is so perverted like you, whose original body has been turned into ashes, yet still discussing whether to be angry or not.

"I'm going to find that guy."

A black luster began to flow in Zhou Ze's eyes, and the ten fingernails exuded a strange light.

"Then, tear him into pieces!"

It's not good to steal anything. If you steal my ashes, then I want you to be buried with my ashes.

"Over there is the cemetery office, go there and adjust the surveillance video."

Zhou Ze commanded the old man, and the old man nodded quickly, "Okay, you are the boss, you can do whatever you want, and I won't try to figure it out."

The door lock of the cemetery was directly broken by Zhou Ze, and the two walked in. The old man sat down in front of the computer in the monitoring room, and began to retrieve the previous video, and at the same time locked the camera that could observe the position of Zhou Ze's tombstone.

"At night, during the Ching Ming Festival."

Zhou Ze gave the specific time.

Because the trace of moving the tombstone has not completely dissipated, it must have happened not long ago, otherwise Zhou Ze would not be able to find this clue in ten days and a half months.

Even in the future, when I come to worship myself every year, I may not know that what I worship is not my ashes or my past, but a box of plastic balls.

Then I come over to express my condolences with a box of plastic balls during the holidays.

"Boss, if you want me to tell you, since the other party stole something, they should delete the surveillance video by the way, it's always played like that on TV.

Let's check this surveillance video now, which is the water plot that Pindao least likes to watch when watching TV dramas.

Purely useless, perfunctory drama. "

Zhou Ze put his hand on the old man's shoulder, and his nails swayed gently. The icy coldness seemed to penetrate directly into the old man's body.

The old man was startled, and immediately sat upright, not daring to beep any more, and began to play back the surveillance video seriously.

"stop!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

The old man immediately pressed pause.

"Fall back a little more."

The old man started to retreat, and sure enough, a figure in red clothes appeared on the screen. The picture quality of the surveillance was not very good, and it was night, so the figure of the person in the screen was very blurred, and he could only roughly see it. What color is he wearing.

Really found it?

The old man was a little surprised.

The screen plays slowly,

In the picture, the man in red bent down, holding two scalpel-like things to pry open the tombstone, and his movements were crisp and quick, no slower than Zhou Ze's previous nails.

Then the other party took out the urn, took out a glass container, poured the ashes into it, and then seemed to sprinkle something into the urn, if nothing else, it should be the string of plastic balls.

The man put the glass bottle in his arms, then turned his head to look at the camera.

From the perspective of the surveillance video, it is equivalent to the other party pointing the camera at himself and the person watching the video.

The other party deliberately put his face close to the camera,

this face

Zhou Ze found it inexplicably familiar. It was an East Asian face with fair skin.

He began to search for this person's information in his chaotic memory, but unfortunately, because he entered that state when he confronted Tsing Yi Niangniang on the rooftop last time, his memory loss of that time was serious, and he couldn't think of it for a while. Get up who is the other party.

"Amen!"

After the other party finished saying these words, he turned around and left, leaving behind a meaningful smile.

When the other party said "Amen" at the end, Zhou Ze's pupils suddenly shrank,

The memory picture began to reverse continuously, and finally appeared in the villa surrounded by rapeseed flowers, at the dining table, and the priest who had been standing there quietly.

It's him!

He stole his own ashes!

"Boss, do you know this person?" The old man felt a little strange seeing Zhou Ze's reaction.

"Um."

When the two walked out of the cemetery, it was past one o'clock in the morning. Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and called Xu Qinglang first, but Xu Qinglang was probably drunk and didn't answer it.

Zhou Ze could only call Tang Shi.

"What's up?"

"Help me wake up Xu Qinglang, no matter what method you use."

"good."

About half a minute later, there was a scream on the other end of the phone.

Afterwards, Xu Qinglang answered the phone with some sadness, and directly

scolded:

"You are sick, tell her to wake me up!"

"Give me the phone number of the lady who rented our shop."

"Tsk, I found it."

Xu Qinglang heard the suppressed anger in Zhou Ze's voice, and didn't continue to complain to Zhou Ze, and immediately started looking for a phone number, and then gave the number.

Zhou Ze made a call, but there was a notification tone on the other end of the phone: "The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

Zhou Ze took a deep breath. Although Tongcheng is only a small city with a population of only a few million, it is very difficult to find someone without any network in it.

But now Zhou Ze urgently needs an outlet for his anger, but he has no way to find the specific information of that priest.

When I returned to the bookstore at night, Tang Shi was sitting inside and reading a magazine, while Xu Qinglang was sitting at the bar with some bruises on his face.

"Contacted?" Xu Qinglang asked while applying an egg to his face.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"hiss…………"

Xu Qinglang felt the pain on his face intensify, co-authored that he was beaten for nothing?

Zhou Ze walked up to Tang Shi and asked, "Is there any way to quickly find someone in this land?"

Tang Shi put down the magazine in her hand, and asked back: "Scrape the ground with your fingernails, and see if you can call out a land lord."

"I was serious."

"I can't help it, did you lose something?" Tang Shi asked.

Zhou Ze didn't answer. Losing his ashes was not a glorious thing, even saying it was like having his underwear stolen.

It seemed that there was nothing to do, the lady couldn't get through to the phone, and Zhou Ze believed that even if he got through, it was very unlikely that he could find the priest's address and news through the lady.

The other party seems to have investigated him specifically, and he can let the video surveillance not do anything. The reason is probably that he is very confident in his hiding place and thinks that even if he finds out about it, he will not be able to find him.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number whose name was not saved:

"Hey, who are you?"

A cute loli voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ask your sister to speak up," Zhou Ze said.

"Who are you? I don't have a sister...Captain, I just fell asleep."

Lolita's voice suddenly changed to Yu Jie's accent.

"Help me find someone, a priest from Japan who has been active in Tongcheng recently."

"good."

Then I heard a voice from the other end of the phone:

biu,

The phone was hung up.

Zhou Ze is a little unreal,

He didn't expect his new recruit,

Oh no,

It's my little sister.

The efficiency is so fast, after I ordered something, I just said "oh" and went to work.

"Hey, I have a question for you." Tang Shi suddenly said.

Zhou Ze looked at Tang Shi.

"Is your conscience still hurting recently?" Tang Shi pointed to the heart.

Zhou Ze didn't understand what it meant, then shook his head.

"Heh..." Tang Shi laughed, "It seems that you are slowly getting used to it."

"Accustomed to what?"

"Get used to living life without conscience."

Tang Shi stood up, apparently ready to go upstairs, and at the same time reminded: "Tomorrow night, let's drink tea together, don't forget."

"I'm not in the mood."

Tang Shi was noncommittal and continued to go upstairs.

…………

In the rented room of Suite 1, a priest was sitting on the sofa. There were some pictures and materials on the coffee table in front of him. He was sitting there thinking hard and talking to himself at the same time.

At this time, the door was opened.

The intern doctor came in. When he saw the priest sitting on his sofa, he was shocked and scolded:

"Who are you and why are you in my house!"

At the same time, the intern reached out for his mobile phone and was about to call the police. He felt that a burglar had broken into his home.

But the priest appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, grabbing his wrist with one hand and clasping his neck with the other.

The phone fell to the ground,

And the neck was lifted by the priest,

The trainee felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The priest stood still and continued to maintain this posture until the intern doctor's eyes began to diverge slowly, and a stern look appeared on his face.

"Obviously he fed you with the things extracted from his ashes, why can you only become this kind of necrophobia thing, I want this thing for a fart."

The priest kicked the intern's ass, and the intern fell to the ground, and then got up immediately, dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Hah."

A piece of pig's trotter was thrown on the ground by the priest.

The intern rushed over to hold the subject in his hands and gnawed on it. There was still blood stains on the pig's trotters at the corner of his mouth, but dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Obviously, pig's trotters and pork did not satisfy him.

The priest shook his head, and sat back on the sofa helplessly.

"It seems that it is not his body that can turn him into a zombie.

The reason should be his soul. It was because the body entrusted his soul, so there were some changes. After ordinary people took it, there were some changes, but the changes were insignificant.

Not to mention zombies, even zombies can't do it, it's just an extra cute hobby-eating corpses. "

The priest rubbed his hands together,

"Then, is it not the reason of the body, or the reason of its own soul?

His body in the previous life wasn't the original one?

On the surface, his resurrection of the dead seems to be the arrangement of the female ghost messenger.

But actually, is there something deeper hidden? "

The priest picked up the coffee and took a sip,

On the coffee table in front of you,

There are photos of Zhou Ze's previous life, Xu Le's photos, and sister-in-law's photos,

There are even photos of the old man who stabbed Zhou Ze with his fingernails when he was sent to the hospital that day.

The priest drew out the scalpel, chopped up the photos of the old man and his sister-in-law, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It's time to re-investigate."

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