Chapter 45: Unlucky Things
Because I was driving, I didn't look back directly, but just looked back through the rearview mirror.
But when I looked through the rearview mirror, there was nothing behind me.
I thought to myself, could it be that I was overthinking and being too suspicious?
I have indeed experienced a lot of strange things recently, and now I am a messenger in the underworld. If there really is something unclean behind me, I should be able to sense it, or even see it.
But now I don’t see anything, and I think it’s because I’m under too much mental stress.
I always feel like something is following me.
I took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. After I killed the evil woman last time, the Yang Fire that was lost on my shoulder had returned .
I released the pressure and started driving towards the slaughterhouse.
However, after driving for a while, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me from the back of my head. This feeling made me extremely uneasy, but after looking through the rearview mirror several times, I still didn't see anything.
I felt like I was going crazy, so I didn't dare to delay any longer. I stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the slaughterhouse.
Fortunately, I had a safe journey. When I arrived at the slaughterhouse, I found it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. I parked the car, took out the flashlight and turned on the light. I called my cousin's name several times, but he didn't answer me.
I called the Taoist priest again, but found that he was not there either.
I looked at the time and it was almost midnight, so I thought maybe they were both asleep.
I went straight to my cousin's room. When I arrived at his room, I pushed the door open and found that the room was empty and there was no one there.
My heart sank. Was there something wrong?
There was no one in the Taoist priest's room.
Where did these two people go?
I took out my cell phone and tried to call my cousin, but the call was not connected.
I couldn't help but change my mind, wondering where my cousin could go so late at night?
But my uncle didn't answer my call, and I had no choice but to pack up and prepare to rest. I put the money for slaughtering the pig at Wang Fugui's house next to the pillow in my uncle's room.
Anyway, my uncle is the owner of the slaughterhouse. I gave the money to my uncle, and then he distributed the money to me, or paid me a salary.
After I took a shower, I lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
But when I go to bed, I always feel that there is someone standing next to my bed. This person stares at me, and doesn't do anything to me, just keeps looking at me.
I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. It was so uncomfortable.
But when I opened my eyes to look for it, I found nothing. I was so nervous from the whole night and thought it was really weird.
I finally made it to the next day, but I was completely exhausted. I felt like I was out of my mind and nothing I did worked.
I went to the yard, scooped up a handful of cold water and started washing my face. After washing, I felt a little more energetic. At this time, I saw my cousin walking in from outside. He was humming a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood.
After seeing me, my uncle greeted me. Seeing my uncle like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, where did you go last night?"
"Oh, I went to a and had a few drinks, and then I slept there."
"What about the Taoist priest?" I continued to ask.
"You ask my master. You know that my master is a person who comes and goes without a trace. I don't know where he goes."
My cousin answered me truthfully.
I heard my uncle say this but didn't ask any more questions.
What kind of person the Taoist priest is is probably similar to what my cousin described, almost exactly.
"By the way, uncle, I put the money I earned from slaughtering the pig at Wang Fugui's house last night next to your pillow."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go in and change my clothes."
My cousin walked towards the bedroom. I looked at his back and was stunned for a few seconds.
After I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but yawn. I haven't found my lost soul and spirit yet. To be precise, I am still not a living person.
Just as I was thinking about these trivial things, a voice suddenly rang in my ears, and along with this voice rang.
I saw my uncle running towards me from his bedroom.
"Xiaoyang, what money did you give me?"
I saw my cousin's surprised look, so I said, "Wang Fugui gave it to me last night. It was almost 10,000 yuan."
"Come and see for yourself, what does more than 10,000 yuan mean?"
I walked towards my cousin, and when I got closer, I saw that he was holding a dead person's money in his hand. In an instant, my face couldn't help but become extremely ugly, and I thought something was wrong.
How could the money that was originally good suddenly become the money of a dead person? I stared at my uncle in disbelief.
"impossible."
"Come to my room and take a look."
When I arrived at my cousin's room, I saw that the money I had placed on his bed last night had all turned into dead money.
I checked them one by one and didn't find any normal money.
I felt more and more that something was not normal.
There was clearly nothing wrong with the money I took last night, how come it suddenly turned into this kind of money? It doesn't make sense.
"Uncle, last night I..."
I want to explain something to my uncle.
My cousin said to me, "Wait a minute."
My cousin interrupted me, suddenly took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Boss Wang, last night..."
Before my cousin finished speaking, a rather irritating voice came from the other end: "Why did you call me? I asked you to come and kill the pig last night, so why didn't you come? Do you really have to ask me to come to your house to invite you?"
My cousin quickly apologized with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Boss Wang, didn't we go there last night?"
"Fuck you, I didn't even see a ghost last night."
The cousin continued to explain with a smile, and said that he would come to help Wang Fugui slaughter the pig today, but the other party obviously did not appreciate it.
I stood nearby and listened, and I felt my head buzzing.
Listening to their conversation, I felt like I must have been possessed by an evil spirit last night. But then I thought about it and felt something was wrong. I was already a ghost messenger from the underworld, so how could I have been possessed by an evil spirit?
This shouldn't happen.
My cousin hung up the phone and looked at me with a depressed look on his face.
I looked at my uncle's eyes and knew what he meant.
My cousin asked me, "Xiaoyang, what happened last night?"
Naturally, I had nothing to hide from my cousin and told him everything in detail. When he heard it, his brows furrowed deeply.
After a while, my uncle said, "Xiaoyang, you must have been possessed by evil spirits last night."
My face changed and I thought to myself that all kinds of bad luck had happened to me.
I asked my uncle, "What should we do now?"
