ghost craftsman

Chapter 39

Hearing this, the Xiaozhuo police officer looked at me, and I looked at him too. We both looked at each other, neither of us said a word, but Wang Runxue smiled and said that he still had to deal with his son's funeral. We can do as we please.

Looking at his back, I was a little confused, what is this?

I just came here to help, but Wang Runxue's tone seemed to be suspicious of me, so I was really speechless.

Following Wang Runxue's departure, a large group of relatives from his family also went out. When they were leaving, they didn't know what they were thinking, and they all stared at me meaningfully, which made me baffled.

After they left, there were only the four of us left in the room. Zi Dayuan, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up, helped his wife up, and smiled awkwardly at me, saying: "Little brother, really Sorry to drag you down."

I gave up and said, "It's nothing. With Wang Runxue's skills, he should know what's going on, but he doesn't want to say it. He just wants to bring someone to be buried with his son."

I say this because the tone of Wang Runxue's speech before was breezy, as if everything was under control, and the most important point was that he seemed to be quite good at dealing with Shangliang.I asked policeman Xiao Zhuo, "Have you checked it out? What did Wang Runxue do before?"

He thought for a while and said, "Before I went to Guangzhou, I seemed to have worked as a carpenter here for a while, and then I went to Guangzhou to open three wood processing factories."

Hearing this, I nodded thoughtfully. If Wang Runxue had worked as a carpenter before, it would be reasonable for him to know so much.

Afterwards, the four of us discussed for a while, but we had no clue. In desperation, I had no choice but to propose to see Wang Yangming's body. After all, on the day of the accident, because Zi Yangtao wanted to beat me, I didn't even look at the body carefully.

When we proposed this proposal to Wang Runxue, he rejected us righteously. In his words, his son has already sealed the coffin. Could it be possible to pry the coffin open for us to see?
This left us speechless, so we had no choice but to give up this idea, and prepared to visit Wang Runxue's new house. Wang Runxue took advantage of this time to invite some Eight Immortals to carry his son's coffin out of the main room in a lively manner. .

We don't know where to be buried, and we don't want to know, because at this time we are already standing in the place of Wang Runxue's new house, with four pairs of eyes staring at the bare brick house. The Xiaozhuo policeman asked me, look What happened?

I would like to see something, but the problem is, my knowledge is definitely not enough. Besides, this new house is made of bricks, and there is no wood at all. It is definitely useless for me to come here as a ghost.

After thinking about it, I said to the little Zhuo policeman: "Looking at it this way, I'm sure I can't see anything. I'm afraid I have to invite another person over."

He asked me who to invite, and I immediately thought of Zheng Kaiyuan whom I met a few days ago, that is, the old Fengshui master, so I told him a name and told them to stay in the new house and not let him People moved everything here, and the Xiaozhuo policeman asked me why.

I said: "Wang Yangming's accident happened on the day of the beam-raising, so Wang Runxue should not be in the mood to continue working on this house. In other words, this house is likely to remain in the state of Wang Yangming's accident."

He didn't seem to understand, so he asked me again: "What if he moves?"

I frowned, and said coldly: "Let me ask, my son is dead, and as a father, I still have the mood to tinker with the house. Don't you think this is too abnormal?"

He nodded thoughtfully, and said, "You're right, that's fine, you can go to the Feng Shui master, we'll look at the house here."

I didn't speak any more, turned around and was about to leave, when Zi Dayuan suddenly came over and sincerely thanked me, basically, because of Zi Yangtao's matter, I was troubled.

I glanced at him and said softly: "Thank you very much. You have to thank Teacher Yaoguang. If she hadn't come to plead for mercy, even if you died in front of me, I might not help you."

After saying this, I didn't care about his reaction at all, and walked straight towards the entrance of the village.

To be honest, if Teacher Yaoguang didn't come to intercede, I would never get involved in this matter. The main reason is that I felt that this matter was full of doubts from the beginning. Once I got involved, God knows what would be the end.

However, Teacher Yaoguang spoke up, and I had to help her. There are two reasons. One is that she takes good care of me at school, and the other is that she is my teacher. My brother once said that respecting teachers is more important than everything else. I don't even know how to respect teachers, and I don't even talk about life. It is these two reasons that when Teacher Yaoguang asked for mercy, I agreed.

While thinking, I left the village, rented a motorcycle, and went directly to Zheng Kaiyuan's old man's house.

When I arrived at his old man's house, it was completely dark. To my disappointment, I knocked on the door several times, but no one answered. After inquiring, I realized that the old man had gone to the town. That man, what did the old man go to town for?

He told me that the old man heard that something happened to someone in the town, and was followed by the police station. He went to the town early this morning on crutches, and he hasn't come back yet.

My first thought was that the old man went to help me, but I'm not sure, the main reason is that I have only met the old man a few times, so there is no need for him to help me like this.

With this thought in mind, I left the village. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what happened. At the entrance of the village, I happened to meet an old man walking into the village on crutches. He looked dusty.

I hurriedly greeted him and said, "Old Zheng, your boss is finally back."

He stared at me for a while, his face relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Young man, what do you want from me?"

I didn't speak directly, mainly speaking directly, which seemed too abrupt, so I helped the old man and walked towards his house, and asked him what the old man was doing in town.

He looked at me benevolently, and sighed: "Hey, getting old is useless, the short distance is seven or eight miles, and it takes a day to walk back and forth, and I don't have the same vigor as I used to. gone."

I saw that he didn't want to say what was going on in the town, and didn't ask any further, but his mood was very clear. He must have hurried over after hearing that I had an accident.It's just that the old man didn't know that I was picked up by the master yesterday.

He didn't want to talk about it, and I didn't want to ask any more. I silently kept this kindness in my heart, and then helped the old man to his home, cleaned up the old man's house a little, and finally sat down next to the old man. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Zheng, there is something I want to ask you about."

(End of this chapter)