Yin marriage

I don't listen to Peking Opera, so I don't know what he was listening to. Neither of us spoke, only the sound of Peking Opera in the background was sometimes soothing and sometimes intense, like a war. After that, there was another killing.

In the end, he may have turned off the tape, and the atmosphere calmed down in an instant. Compared with the tranquility at this time, I prefer the soundtrack just now, because I really know the answer, which once again confirms the old man's love for me. of deception.

In the end, he broke the silence and said with a light smile, "You know everything?

At this moment, his tone was relaxed and leisurely, and he was not at all panicked and incoherent when he was exposed as a lie, and this time, he didn't seem to be prepared to quibble.

Or he thinks, I already know enough, sophistry doesn't make any sense.

Yes, I already know that the bread was played by one person. She cleverly used my fear and the very short time difference to create an illusion for me, I replied like this.

The master paused there, sighed, and said with a smile: "As expected of my apprentice, I didn't miss him."

He said this, which made me a little ashamed, but I still said very calmly: Actually, you wouldn't lose at all, but someone is interfering with you, you know?If someone hadn't arranged for that photo, I wouldn't have known Uncle Chen Wenhai's secret.I wouldn't doubt everything, and this time, if someone hadn't ordered Huzi's house, I guess I would never be able to find the real answer to the bread.

When I said this, I suddenly stopped. ——If someone hadn’t ordered Huzi’s house, I would never have found the answer to bread.

This sentence made me feel at a loss.

The third person, this is the person who I think is stuck outside of me and the Master to help me.He has been guiding me to find the true face of Master, and he is the most important place for me to solve this mystery.

So I subconsciously thought that this time he was the one who set fire to Huzi's house, thus guiding us to find the secret underground passage.

However, according to Jiuliang's speculation, it was Huzi himself who set the house on fire.And judging from the situation of Watermelon, the speculation of Jiuliang is almost seamless, close to the perfect truth.Even if Huzi didn't set the fire, he was still an insider.Otherwise, how can the watermelon escape the fire unscathed?

What does this mean? The third person I assumed was with Hu Zi, or was Hu Zi himself at all—this is very possible, because after I left his house, I went to the uncle’s house. Know all my whereabouts, and can make arrangements in advance, that is, put that photo.

But what did I speculate before, what did everything show before?Since watermelon can lie to me, blue heart can lie to me, tiger can lie to me, bread can lie to me, and uncle can lie to me, I think, and everything points to the fact that these people are all arranged by Master, and they are created by a gang One bureau, they're one gang, and I'm sure everyone who's listening to my story thinks so.

Like me, I also think that the third person, or the representative of the power, is hostile to Master, but has no clear attitude towards me, at least it is helping me now.

So, have you found any contradictions?

Does Hu Zi belong to the master's group, or the third party's group? If he is not with the master's group, how to explain everything before?

If it wasn't the third person's gang, how to explain this weird fire?

My silence was captured by Master, who still smiled lightly and said to me: You have found the problem, in fact, you are still a long way from the real answer, and now I have to admit that you have indeed captured Part of the fur has been reached, however, you still have a lot of inconsistencies that cannot be unraveled.

I guess you were thinking about Huzi just now, and couldn't figure out who set it on fire.Of course, there are still many things you don't understand. Don't you wonder why you get injected repeatedly?Don't you feel that there is one biggest doubt in your previous speculation, but you can't solve it, and you ignore it in your mind.

Chen Wenhai's body at that time, when it was found out, how many hours did he die?

And what about your speculation, the body of Chen Wenhai's twin brother?I don't believe that if you are as rigorous as you can't think of the huge time difference.

Do you think someone is helping you, but is he really helping you?can you be sure

Sanliang, try to find the real answer. If all my arrangements can be defeated by you, I am willing to accept failure. I will tell you my purpose of approaching you, and I will tell you why I do this Do.

I don't lose to my own apprentice, I would rather accept death.

After the master finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap, leaving me and Jiuliang looking at each other, I lit a cigarette, looked at the scenery outside the window, and felt so bored that I was going crazy.

I once said that the biggest feature of Master's puzzle is that it is linked together, and if one link is broken, the whole game will be lost. In fact, this is exactly the case. I pretended to be Chen Wenhai, and I thought I solved everything. of mysteries.

But I have to admit, I have to say the darkest and most vulnerable side of my heart, the so-called swap between Chen Wenhai and Zhu Kaihua, I thought from the very beginning that this speculation is simply untenable in terms of the time of death.

My guess is the same as Master's game, wrong one step, wrong step by step. ——In other words, the key I used to break the game at the beginning was wrong, and all the doors that were opened were wrong.

I closed my eyes and let the blue smoke surround the car wantonly. However, there were too many contradictions and incomprehensions, which made me unable to be happy.

Perhaps, all my speculations before were correct, that is, there are no ghosts in the world, and all of this is the master's game.Yes, I just found out that this is an inning, and I was wrong about any details of the inning.

Chen Wenhai might really be dead.Everything may not be what I imagined. ——Why?

Jiu Liang patted me on the shoulder, gave a hello, and said, "Don't think so much, you won't be able to figure it out if you're under a lot of pressure. I suggest you, why don't you write this story and put yourself as an outsider into this story, just Found the answer.

I shook my head and said: It's useless, the motive is always an unsolved mystery, the key can't be found, how to break the game?It would be fine if I was a rich second generation, everything is easy to explain, he plotted me for my money, but what do I have?Even if you sell me, how much can you sell the Dangche cake?

Jiu Liang said while driving: "If your rich second generation, it can't be explained. If you really want to kill you, he has no reason to get your money. What's more, if you really want to kill you, he is so close to you, and his IQ is so high." So high, there are ten thousand ways to make you die unclearly, why bother to set up this situation?And you didn't realize that you are not a victim at all in this scheme, it's just that you yourself have typical obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you can't fall asleep without knowing the answer. You asked for it.

If you are a big person, you can actually live a very happy life now.

So I really have a feeling that he is playing a joke on you, or asking you to find the answer by yourself, but I have to say that both of you, master and apprentice, are lunatics.

I smiled wryly and said, "Actually, it's still too late for me to quit now. As you said, so far, I haven't lost anything except for the inexplicable injection."

In this way, after we got an answer, we re-harvested a lot of mysteries, but had to go back to the urban area again, but this time, I lost my way completely, because what I was supposed to explore had already been explored , and found what I think is a reasonable answer. Now that Huzi, Chen Wenhai, and Miaojiang people are missing one by one, how should I start?

The car stopped at the gate of the police station. I saw a lot of people gathered on the street, causing traffic jams. I thought something happened, such as a car accident. I got out of the car to check. Stay in the car.

Who knew that after 5 minutes, Jiuliang would walk ahead.

A boy behind him rode a bull upside down and played the reed flute, followed by a large group of people, who looked at him like a god.

Daotong rode the bull to the side of the cart, stopped playing the flute, bowed and said: "My master has a kit for Zhao Sanliang, which can solve the confusion at this time."

After all, he gave a beautiful sachet with both hands.

As soon as I picked it up, he turned around and played the flute.Still not stained with a trace of dust.

Jiu Liang muttered next to him: Pretending to be a ghost.

I asked a rhetorical question: How did he come to ride a bull?Or buy a ticket for his cattle on the train?

While talking, I opened the kit, and inside was a piece of yellow talisman paper, on which was written a line of neat lowercase letters with a vermilion pen:

Respect and filial piety come first.

The crowd regarded this Taoist priest as a god, so now many people are looking at me, bullshit, who is not curious about what the gods gave me?What if it is tomorrow's Shuangseqiu number?So I was on the street, and the attention rate was high.No way, I didn't have time to think about the meaning of these words, so I hurriedly urged Jiuliang to drive.

The people who had just met the gods didn't have the guts to stop the police car, we went back to the police station smoothly, Jiuliang said urgently: "What is written on the note?"

I spread my hands and said, "I don't understand. Respect and filial piety come first. Could it be that the old Taoist priest sent the little Taoist priest all the way here just to educate me?"Dude is obviously very filial!

She took the note and studied it for a while, then frowned and said: "I hate these people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. They don't know what to say, but they just say it in a vague way like an outsider. But how should I say this person? Sending this sentence must have his hidden meaning. If you think about it carefully, what does he mean.

I drank my saliva and said: "The words of filial piety are nothing more than my parents, and there is another one, my master. Isn't there a saying that a teacher for one day will be a father for the rest of his life?"But this old man seems to know everything. At this time, he said that he can clarify my doubts. He certainly didn’t mean that he wanted me to visit Master. Does it mean that I can find the answer by going to my parents and honoring them?

When I thought about it, it was really a joke, maybe my parents had some heirlooms that I didn't know about, and my master was plotting that!