After returning to the dormitory, I directly knocked on the door of Qing Ming's room. Fortunately, he did not leave the room.

I sat down in shock and told Qing Ming everything.

In fact, Qing Ming already knew, because the police had gone to the supermarket to investigate and invited the relevant leaders there, so he knew something.

Qing Ming touched his chin, stared at me with a heavy expression, then looked at my palm, and said:

“I didn’t expect that there is such a ghost thing in this big county!”

"Qing Ming, this black mark on my palm should be fine, right? Why do I feel like this is similar to Yin Qi?"

I looked at my palm with some confusion. The black marks were not as strong as before.

"This is indeed yin energy, but it's not the ordinary yin energy of ghosts, but something else. Don't worry, the yang energy in your body will be dissipated. Fortunately, you don't come into contact with it a lot."

Qing Ming withdrew his gaze and said coldly.

"When are we going to see that locust tree? It's already this season, and it's still lush and lush. There's also a human face on its trunk. I...I suspect that this serial killer is this old locust tree."

Putting away my palms, I whispered.

"No doubt, they must be Sophora japonica ghosts. And according to what you said, the water in these corpses has been sucked dry. That's because the Sophora japonica trees need nutrients. If you eat some and find them, then these corpses should be completely turned into nutrients.

This locust tree can kill so many people, and it's probably a climate change, so I'll just deal with it alone at night."

Qing Ming sat down, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.

"Has it become a climate? Is it still called a ghost? Isn't it a demon? If that's the case, then there should be skeletons in the flower bed."

I was shocked. According to Qing Ming, this locust tree should have killed many people, and their corpses had been turned into nutrients, and they were around the locust tree.

"Demon? The locust tree is originally a ghost tree. The chance of becoming a demon is very low, especially for grass and trees. It is not that simple to become a demon. It should be a long time ago that someone hanged himself on this locust tree and died.

The ghosts of grievances linger in the locust trees, and over time, they become locust ghosts, using the spiritual energy absorbed by the locust trees to practice cultivation."

Qing Ming put down the purple clay tea cup and spoke.

"There is such a magical existence. I'm going to have a look tonight. And with you here, my safety is guaranteed, right?"

I grinned and said.

Qing Ming rolled his eyes at me and said, "I don't want to be distracted. You are a burden now."

"Hey, do you need to be so straightforward? Even if I am a burden, don't you still believe in your own strength? Besides, this matter is related to my cousin's school. I will go no matter what."

I snorted coldly and looked at the somewhat arrogant Qing Ming. This kid is really...

"Okay, you can go and look out for me."

Qing Mingsong stretched out his waist, took a breath, and then fell asleep on the table.

I left the dormitory. At this time, cousin Qiangzi would probably come back. I went to his office, and sure enough I saw him staying there with a sad face.

"Cousin, Qing Ming and I will handle this matter, so you don't have to worry."

Next, I told cousin Qiangzi about the conversation with Qing Ming.

At first, Cousin Qiangzi had an expression of disbelief, but he recovered and said:

"When we first built this supermarket, the outside was not under our control, and the old flower bed had already existed for a long time, as did the locust tree. It was originally planned to be cut down, but in the end I don't know why.

We built a flower bed and surrounded it. If you are so mysterious, there should be a way to deal with it. I will go and take a look with you tonight."

"This... okay."
Chapter completed!