Wu Shixun asked me for 20,000 yuan to make clothes and buy bells. I thought there would be a witchcraft battle or something, but unexpectedly, he just covered the person with his clothes to death!

Another thing, before I left that night, I smelled the small bottle of wine that Uncle Ma Liang gave me. It did smell bad, but it stopped smelling after I left the old lady's house. It was strange.

At noon the day after the accident, the cell phone I had been guarding rang.

"How is it going?"

On the other end, Wu Shixun breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "As you expected, the old woman has no relatives. The village arranged to take her directly to the crematorium."

After being cremated, everyone believed that he died of gas poisoning, and no one thought otherwise."

I also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Let's try to see each other as little as possible from now on. There's one more thing I want to ask you. If the old woman dies, does that mean the God of Creepy is dead?"

Wu Shixun was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and then said, "Brother, you can't say that. This old woman, including the July climbers you mentioned to me before, are just worshipers and worshipers of the climbers. Can you understand what I say?"

?This is like some kind of cult. Who knows if there are other people who believe in the God of Climbing, but based on my observation from the village lurking in the past two or three months, there should be no one else."

"Brother, this is our secret. You can't tell anyone, otherwise I will be guilty of fucking murder!"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't say anything. I'm fucking involved too. If I say something, doesn't that mean I'm giving myself away?"

"Just understand. By the way, do you know that the old woman cursed you before she died last night?"

"What are you cursing me for?"

"That's a Dangxiang language. I don't understand it, but it's definitely not a good word. It might be a curse on you to be hit by a car when you go out, or to be drowned while swimming."

"Don't be afraid, the curse didn't succeed because you were wearing the cassock I made and the cassock blocked it for you."

After thinking about it, I said, "There's something I haven't asked you all this time. Do you have any mental problems?"

"Hold the grass! What did you say? Do you think I am crazy or mentally ill?"

"I don't mean that, I'm just asking."

Wu Shixun said, "I did take medicine for a period of time in the past two years, but it was all forced by my family. I don't have any mental problems at all! If there are problems, how can I communicate with you normally?"

"Okay, I got it. I'm hanging up. I'll contact you if I need anything."

I threw away my phone and leaned on the chair to rub my temples, feeling very tired.

July crawled to death, and the old woman also died. Marjane's revenge was finally avenged, right? But why do I still feel uneasy in my heart?

I closed my eyes and started to recall the whole story in my mind, and ended up falling asleep thinking about it.

"Hello? Hello?!"

When I opened my eyes, I saw a person standing in front of me. It turned out to be the duck man Wang Yuanjie.

He was still the same, but he was standing behind the iron gate with handcuffs on his hands. He smiled and said, "Why are you so stupid? How could I lose to you in the first place? Think about it with your little brain.

What details were left out.”

"Nonsense, you are just my defeated general! What qualifications do you have to teach me how to do things?"

"Oh, if it weren't for that damn old man, would you have been able to defeat me in the first place?"
Chapter completed!