The matter was finally clear. Old Sun's son had indeed been haunted by something dirty.
The cause and effect had already been sorted out. The next step was to follow the vine to the melon to solve the problem.
At this time, Old Sun was scared and angry. Although he kept cursing the guy who harmed his son, in fact, he also felt very guilty about this matter.
Humans were not plants, so how could they be heartless?
However, he still wanted to protect his son, so after the old priest made a request, Old Sun immediately agreed and got into the old priest's car. He led Zhou Ze and the old priest to the Zheng family.
The white lanterns at the Zheng family's door had not been removed. This matter had not been settled yet. The Zheng family wanted an explanation, while the local town government wanted to settle the matter
After such a big incident, other than a few posts on the local Haobin forum in Tongcheng, the real reporters seemed to have completely lost their sharp sense of smell,
Looking at the sky..,
Looking at the sky..,
Still looking at the sky.
"Why was there a team of urban management officers that went down that time? Everyone else was fine, but my son was the only one who was pestered by him?"
Sitting in the car, Old Sun could not help but ask.
Since ancient times, Chinese people had been particular about not being poor but being unequal. Whether it was good or bad, it was the same. Old Sun felt wronged. His son was not the only one who had gone to the countryside to inspect and fine the city management officers that day. How could the others be fine?
His son was not even a leader. It was only the year before last that his family used a lot of connections and a lot of money to enter the urban management team. For a rural family, it was already considered a "Prestigious" job in their eyes after spending a lot of money.
Zhou Ze smiled and reached out of the car window to shake off the cigarette ash,
He said,
"Maybe it's because your home is the closest."
"..." Old Sun.
Boss Zhou was not joking. What he said was just a fact.
Even the Heavens couldn't sort out this muddled debt, so there was no need to force the souls of those who had died with resentment and thirst for revenge.
In his previous life, Zhou Ze also believed in some things, such as the saying that bitches would be punished by the heavens.
In this life, he had seen many things. He suddenly felt that this was not the case.
The old peasants would imagine that the old Emperor could eat twenty flatbread a day, which might indeed be a joke.
However, the sons of the Emperor's family were the same as the sons of the old farmers. They would quarrel and fight over the "ancestral property" of the family.
In essence, it was still the same plot, just that the characters had changed into different skins and continued to play out on the stage.
"Alright, Old Sun, you can go back now."
Zhou Ze spoke again.
Old Sun was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he did not expect Zhou Ze to ask him to go back just like that. He did not want to see any ghost catching show. Of course, he was curious.
But he still wanted to see Zhou Ze get rid of you, that … that … that dirty thing with his own eyes. Only then would he feel at ease.
Seeing that Old Sun was hesitating to get out of the car, the old priest immediately scolded,
"What we're going to do later, it's not appropriate for you, a blood relative, to be here. Do you want him to go crazy and kill your son? If you want your son to be well, you have to listen to him!"
What kind of people have I not seen before?
How to control them? This was also the old priest's philosophy of survival.
Although those people were all eloquent, they did not know that sometimes, if they said something wrong or violated some taboo, they would be beaten up by the main family. They would not even have a place to reason with.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go, I'll go. Then I'll leave it to Master and Brother Lu!"
Old Sun put his palms together and bowed to Zhou Ze and the old priest. He immediately got out of the car and ran back to his seat without looking back. He was really running, not walking.
At this moment, the old priest pretended to be very experienced and asked Zhou Ze,
"Boss, are we going to go in and catch that guy's soul later?
I think he's quite pitiful. Actually, we can be reasonable with him. It's indeed wrong for him to burn the straw, but we can also fight for more for his family … "
Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "That's not the problem."
"Hmm?"
The old priest touched his head, and his wig almost fell off. However, he did not think that the boss would see wrongly. It could only be said that something had really gone wrong with the originally established relationship.
Zhou Ze had indeed come to this conclusion after observing. The Zheng family was definitely gloomy at this moment, but there was no cyclone condensed from resentment and murderous aura above.
The car was parked here, and he saw the Zheng family occasionally enter and exit several times, but he did not see any problems with them.
In a normal sense, this was almost impossible.
There had always been such a saying in the Yin-Yang School that the ancestors' graves had to be chosen in a good place. If the place was chosen well, it could protect the future generations' careers.
However, if the grave was not chosen well, destroying the Fengshui was secondary. If the ancestors' corpses turned into zombies, the zombies would instinctively "Advance" to the location where there was a blood relative.
This was the origin of the theory that zombies would kill their blood relatives first.
It was not that once they became zombies, they would not recognize their own family. In fact, the deeper their love in the past, the more they hated now. They were simply following an instinct.
The concept of home was not something that only the living had.
However, when a zombie returned home, the way he expressed his "Love" and his nature were like how a cat expressed its closeness to you by rubbing against you, while a dog lay on you and licked you. The love of a zombie might not be something that ordinary people could bear.
He loved you, so he chose to eat you first.
It was the same for ghosts.
Moreover, the situation in Old Sun's son's house proved that the thing had already taken shape, and it was so close. It was impossible for him not to go home.
If he could still understand that it was not good for his family if he went home now, so he deliberately did not come back.
Then congratulations, you have directly leveled up, surpassed the level of a malicious ghost, and are close to the level of a ghost king, but this is obviously impossible.
Therefore, to sum up, the conclusion was that the one who committed suicide did not turn into a malicious ghost to take revenge.
At this moment, a man and a woman walked out of the Zheng family's house.
The man's face was filled with grief and indignation, while the woman's face was calm.
They should be relatives who were here to visit.
The man and woman walked past Zhou Ze's car,
The man took out a cigarette and touched his pocket. He deliberately turned his head and said to Zhou Ze, who was sitting in the car,
"Brother, can I borrow a light?"
Zhou Ze nodded and handed him the lighter.
The man smiled and thanked him. He lit the fire before continuing to walk back with his wife.
A smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Ze's lips,
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the old Daoist sitting beside him.
The old Daoist was a little baffled by the look because the deep meaning in the boss's eyes was really hard to understand.
Zhou Ze pressed the wiper and washed the car window. Then, the car turned around on the one-way cement road in the countryside and slowly followed the man and woman.
"Boss, there must be something wrong with that man and woman just now!"
The old Daoist forcefully said after the fact.
"There's nothing wrong with them."
A basin of cold water was poured down again.
The old Daoist simply took off his wig and took out a wet towel from the car drawer in front of the front passenger seat to wipe his scalp.
The convenience of a hairless person was unimaginable, especially when it came to daily activities like washing one's hair.
Zhou Ze added, "But there should be something wrong with them."
Things..,
Were starting to become more and more interesting.
..
"Hubby, didn't you bring a lighter? Why did you borrow it from them?"
"I'm worried that the car belongs to the police station."
"What is the police station doing here?"
"Keep an eye on it. They're afraid of trouble."
"Is that so?"
"I don't think so. How could such an old guy sitting in the front passenger seat be a police officer?"
"Oh, Hubby, you're so smart."
"Alright, you go home first. I'll go over there and take a look."
"Hubby, where are you going?"
"I'll take a walk by myself. Be good. You go home first."
The young woman walked home by herself, while the man turned into the ridge of the field.
Zhou Ze also stopped the car and got out with the old Daoist and followed.
The old Daoist was still dodging left and right. Since he was following them, he naturally had to look like he was following them. Although he had never practiced special tracking techniques, he had seen them on TV a lot!
However, his boss acted as if nothing had happened and continued to follow the other party openly.
"This..."
Finally,
Zhou Ze could not stand it any longer. The old Daoist was hiding behind the tree in front of him, squatting behind the rock on the left, pressing down in the ditch, scurrying around. He felt tired just looking at it, so he directly said,
"I used my murderous aura to hide our tracks. He can't see us."
"..." the old Daoist.
Just like that,
He openly followed them,
The man passed through half of the field and came to a pond. Here, there was a small two-story western-style building.
The mini two-story western-style building was the same as the sand table used in the development of real estate.
In this day and age, simple tombstones were gradually unable to meet people's material needs. Many things also paid attention to keeping pace with the times.
The man found an oiled paper package under a tree. He took out incense and candles from it and lit them up. Then, he knelt down.
"These are the addresses and names of the two city management officers I asked about today. I'll burn them for you right now. Please uphold justice for the people and redress the grievances of the people!"
After saying that..,
The man kowtowed continuously to the grave in front of him,
His expression was sincere and serious,
It was as if Bao Qingtian, who was pleading for the people, was alive.
What the man did not realize was..,
The two-story building in front of him, which was incomparably magical and full of mystery in his heart..,
At this moment, it was actually shaking slightly,
It seemed to have sensed a terrifying aura and was trembling.
The man continued to kneel,
Zhou Ze and the old Daoist walked closer and closer, almost standing behind the man.
The man did not notice and continued to kneel.
Zhou Ze also squatted down beside the man. Because of the murderous aura, the man still did not notice.
Boss Zhou turned his body slightly and tilted his head. He looked at the two-story mini building in front of him and said softly,
"Found it."
A woman's scream suddenly came from the two-story mini building:
"No, you've found the wrong person!"
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These past few days, his body was not very well, and the quality of his rest was extremely poor. The first two days of updating was a bit of a scam. It was not that he did not want to ask for leave, but sometimes, in a daze, a day passed in a blur. It was too late to ask for leave, so he apologized to everyone here.
In addition, the little smarties in this chapter will return tomorrow. I really miss you guys to death.