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Living Funeral
I watched in shock as Ghost Old Three forced my blood into someone's mouth. His actions clearly indicated that it was done against the person's will.
What a pervert! How dare he make someone drink my blood without asking for their consent? Just as I was filled with confusion, the Taoist spoke up, saying, "He is nurturing a corpse."
I gasped, "What?" But as soon as I said it, I realized my voice was too loud and quickly covered my mouth. Fortunately, Ghost Old Three didn't notice me.
I peered inside again, and Ghost Old Three continued to feed the blood. Suddenly, I saw the person receiving the blood sit up abruptly. Damn it, it was a living person!
My heart raced faster. Ghost Old Three quickly pressed the sitting person back down, and I could see them struggling against his hold.
The Taoist mentioned "nurturing a corpse," but it didn't look like that at all!
Why did it feel like this was a living person? If he was nurturing a corpse, why would she be moving? My heart sank at the thought—could it be a case of faking death? A shiver ran down my spine. What exactly was Ghost Old Three?
The Taoist then said to me, "Your blood is having an effect."
I knew that Ghost Old Three wouldn't use my blood for anything good, but could my blood really have such an effect? Could it bring a corpse back to life?
I dared not speak loudly and kept my eyes glued to the scene inside. Once the blood was finished, I saw Ghost Old Three start to remove the corpse's clothing... At a glance, I could tell it was a woman. Although I could only see her profile, she seemed quite attractive.
After stripping the corpse, Ghost Old Three began to undress himself.
Oh no, he couldn't possibly be planning to desecrate the corpse… I couldn't tear my gaze away. Before long, I saw Ghost Old Three lying naked on top of the corpse…
This crossed every line I had! Did he have a necrophilia fetish? The Taoist remained silent at this moment.
After glancing a few times, I simply couldn't bear it any longer and left Ghost Old Three's house. I never expected that this fat old man would be so twisted, indulging in such grotesque acts, even desecrating corpses...
My heart raced; encountering something like this was truly infuriating.
Once I found a safe place, I asked, "Is Ghost Old Three trying to use my blood to nourish the corpse?" I inquired of the Taoist.
The Taoist had already separated from me by this point.
He replied, "That seems to be the case."
I continued, "But isn't he too perverted? Engaging with a corpse like that."
The Taoist said, "It doesn't seem like he's engaging in a relationship; rather, it looks more like he's transferring Yang Qi." I didn't quite understand at first, so I asked the Taoist for clarification. He mentioned that he wasn't sure either, so it was hard to say.
After returning home with the Taoist, I casually asked him, "Since you're helping me so much, do you need anything in return?"
His urn was nowhere to be seen, yet he appeared quite calm. The Taoist stiffly smiled and said, "No need."
With that, he vanished.
I thought to myself: could there really be such a thing as a free lunch?
Lying in bed, my mind wandered. Gao Ling was probably sleeping soundly by now. Before long, I too fell into a drowsy sleep.
After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I thought about going downstairs to buy some breakfast. Since Gao Ling hadn't woken up yet, I decided not to call him. However, as soon as I opened the door, I noticed a cardboard box at the entrance. The box was securely sealed with tape.
I thought it was a delivery for Gao Ling, so I crouched down to check the recipient's name. To my surprise, the name Chen Fei stood out prominently.
I was momentarily stunned, wondering who had sent me a package! I hadn't ordered anything recently. There was no sender's name on it either. I opened the package and took a glance inside. Damn it, I shouldn't have looked; as soon as I opened it, a strong smell of blood hit me. Inside was a Dead Hand...
What kind of heartless person would send me a Dead Hand this early in the morning?
I forced myself to look deeper into the box, hoping to find more information. To my horror, there was also a blood-stained piece of paper and a photograph inside. I pulled them out.
First, I examined the photograph. It depicted a chubby man, and on the back were the numbers 198. I racked my brain trying to decipher what those four digits meant. I had done some digging but found no clues.
Next, I unfolded the piece of paper, which read: "You have crossed the red line. If you continue to investigate, you know what the consequences will be!"
Reading that line sent a chill down my spine, icy and penetrating! I couldn't help but glance at the hand in the box again, swallowing hard at the sight. Surely this bloody hand didn't belong to Zhang Panzhi!
Could it be that Zhang Panzhi had met with misfortune?
Looking back at the bloody hand in the box, I noticed it did appear somewhat plump. My heart sank further; Zhang Panzhi had been providing me with leads all along—had he finally run into trouble?
But who was behind all this? Old Wang was confirmed dead; could it be Brother Li?
Brother Li had texted me that he was still alive and not to tell anyone... But now that Old Wang was dead, who could I even tell? Besides, Brother Li himself was alive—why would he feel the need to inform me of that?
Who was truly pulling the strings behind all these events? It left me utterly perplexed.
I tucked away the photograph and letter. To encounter something like this so early in the morning really sent chills down my spine. Damn it, I hadn't even uncovered anything yet, and already someone was threatening me.
I was feeling anxious at that moment, but I didn't handle the Dead Hand privately.
I stared at the bloody Dead Hand, contemplating how to deal with it, when suddenly I felt a hand on my back. Damn it, I was startled and turned around to find it was Gao Ling, who was rubbing his eyes with one hand, looking like he had just woken up.
He asked, "Fei, what are you doing squatting at the door so early in the morning?" He leaned in to take a look and immediately exclaimed, "Damn, Fei, you killed someone!"
I cursed under my breath. I had told Chen Fei not to be nonsensical; this kind of thing couldn't be taken lightly. I quickly explained to Gao Ling that I found it at the door in the morning and didn't know who had left it.
Gao Ling said, "What are we waiting for? Let's call the police!" He dialed the emergency number without hesitation, and I didn't stop him. This situation was really complicated. After about fifteen minutes, the police arrived, and it was a familiar face.
It was Officer Fu Yan, the one who investigated the Foot Spa case.
Fu Yan asked me a few simple questions and if I had discovered anything else. I told him no, just this bloody hand.
I didn't hand over the photos and letter; I was afraid that if I did, it would lead to more trouble. Taking a deep breath, I still felt a bit nervous and even panicked inside.
Fu Yan asked if I had any enemies recently. I denied it all. He told me that if I wanted to find the murderer, it was best not to hide anything. But I really couldn't; all of this was related to the Demon God. Given how things went with the Foot Spa case, Fu Yan probably wouldn't be able to solve it either.
After answering some questions, I followed him to the police station to register.
Suddenly, I said to Fu Yan, "Can you check the surveillance footage?"
Fu Yan replied that they would take care of it and told me to wait for news. "By the way," he added, "be extra cautious these days."
I nodded and left the police station. Gao Ling was waiting for me outside in his car. As soon as I got in, I noticed that Gao Ling's expression wasn't good. I asked him what was wrong.
"Gao Ling said, 'That bastard Ghost Old Three is here to rush us again. We need to go over on time tonight.'
When I thought of Ghost Old Three, I couldn't help but remember what he did last night. However, I didn't mention it to Gao Ling.
After all, I'm just a normal person! He puts out a bowl of blood every day, seven times in a row; it's like he wants me dead. This sick pervert! But I really have no way to deal with him. After thinking for a moment, I told Gao Ling that I would be there on time tonight.
Gao Ling looked at me, wanting to say something, but I interrupted him. I told Gao Ling that it was unavoidable!
I felt wronged about the situation with that female ghost; things were unclear between us!
Gao Ling sent a text message to Ghost Old Three, and that was that. Then he asked me how things were going at the police station. I replied that it was just the usual procedure.
Hearing this, Gao Ling didn’t ask any further questions.
Night fell quickly. Around ten o'clock, just as Gao Ling and I were getting ready to head out, the female ghost suddenly appeared and called out to me, 'Chen Lang.' Tonight, she finally wore some clothes.
I looked at the ghost in red and asked, 'What are you doing here?'
The ghost replied, 'Chen Lang, are you going to that bad person's place?'
I nodded in response. The ghost said, 'Chen Lang, I'll go with you.'
I sighed and told her, 'You should stay home and wait for me. Otherwise, I'm afraid he might do something bad to you.'
Suddenly, the ghost said, 'Chen Lang, are you concerned about me?' A hint of shyness appeared on her face. Honestly, I felt a bit complicated when facing the ghost in red; I didn't know what to think. So I told her, 'Just stay put; I need to go now.'"
At this moment, Gao Ling also called me, otherwise I wouldn’t have gone! I glanced at the female ghost in red and went out. I asked Gao Ling not to talk nonsense and to go over now. The Taoist priest also appeared next to me quietly. Seeing the Taoist priest was like taking a reassurance. After arriving at Ghost Old Three's house, Ghost Old Three smiled sinisterly and said: "You're here! You're quite honest." Ghost Old Three, Gao Ling opened directly I scolded him, but was ignored by Ghost Old Three. I thought about his perverted behavior last night and felt a little disgusted! I walked towards the house, but the next second, Ghost Old Three suddenly came close to my body, and started sniffing like a dog... I pushed Ghost Old Three away in a hurry. , I said, Damn it, what are you doing? Ghost Old Three After being pushed away by me, he smiled and suddenly said: "Brother, I'm afraid you have to agree to do me a favor..."
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