Jul 1, 2024
Chapter 22 Missing body is full of doubts
"What Jiang Fugui lost his body?" I’m surprised that I was born in vitro to torture Jiang Fugui.
After all, it may be caused by enmity, otherwise it wouldn’t be so vicious. But now it’s unusual for a corpse to be stolen. After the soul is separated from the body, the body is different from the body after death. The livelihood is different for the soul, but for the body, it’s just that the soul is separated from the body. If another soul comes in at this time, it can take possession of his life.
Of course, the prerequisite must be the birth of a soul, but the birth of a soul can be disguised for a short time
These are all recorded in Dongshan ancient books. I remember a saying that the method of reincarnation of ghosts cannot pass the critical point.
The meaning is obvious, but if you don’t go beyond the scope of the acceptance of the ghost, you will find a critical point, and you will forge a kind of almost balanced yin and yang, and the body has yang. At this time, you can occupy the body and make the body become a lonely soul.
This kind of eye is extremely vicious and terrible. I am uneasy to find my body, but it is hard to find it when I walk, and the other party is trying to hide the situation.
But who wants Jiang Fugui’s health? Why does Jiang Fugui say that the other party reneges?
Thought of here, I looked to cheer up Jiang Cheng. "Who did your father come into contact with before his death? Don’t let anyone out." Jiang Cheng wanted to think about it, and then handed it to me. "This is the person who should be seven, but I can’t remember if this Kang Ji person has been here."
I took a note from Jiangcheng and wrote "Jiang Fugui and this man". I think your father is very thin. Did he disappear for a while?
"That’s right. One week, my father said that he went out on business and came back thin. I was distressed and asked him why he was so thin. He said that he was tired and told me not to worry, and then he left every few days." Jiang Chengyin was low. "Is there anything else I can do to help?"
"So those people who have seen this paper since your father came back?" I asked
Jiang Cheng counted "Liu Wei Zheng Shou Zhang Dali and this Kang Ji. I really can’t remember whether this person has been here or not. It’s not that this person is special, but I have been in contact with him so much these days that I forget whether I saw him in the company or at home."
"Oh?" I’m curious about the specific situation.
Jiang Cheng is very weak. He said that Kang Ji and Jiang Jia are the second largest shareholders of the family-friendly company. Kang Ji’s father fought with Jiang Fugui but died seven years earlier than Jiang Fugui. Kang Ji joined the company three years earlier and became the vice chairman. Now Jiang Fugui is dead and has just contacted things in the company. He is interested in suppressing him and gaining shareholders’ sympathy. "What he wants is just the position of chairman of Jiang’s company, but his tricks can work hard for me in the dark. Give me a bunch of single contracts and the company’s contract sheets for several years."
"So you know that grandpa is worried for nothing." I laughed.
"His old man’s love to worry scared him these days." Jiang Cheng felt guilty. "Since childhood, my father didn’t accompany me when he accompanied me. Duokangji was just a trick. I silently endured it and didn’t resist, so I wouldn’t leave a bad impression on shareholders, and he didn’t dare to make a big move during my father’s death. Otherwise, shareholders would see that Jiang’s ability to suppress the wind for so long depended on people."
Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and said that the death of his father was really caused by the pressure of Feng’s family. He was wrong. "What should we do if we take it?"
"Just now, I heard you say that Jiang Fugui died at home, and no one came on the day he died. I suspect that he came back and later someone harmed him. We are going to check these four people, Liu Wei Zheng Shou Zhang Dali and this Kang Ji, and I will give them to you. I don’t know them well. Of these four people, Zhang Dali and your father are not very familiar. His doubts are even greater."
"I’m white." Jiang Cheng nodded. I mean, let him have a day off before going, but he shook his head and said he couldn’t wait.
When I read it, today is the 29th of the month, and five days later, it is the 3rd of September, which is a time to predict.
I felt uneasy and agreed to Jiang Cheng’s words, but I told him to be careful not to show the clues. "And don’t tell the old man that after all, people are old and happy, and they are afraid of being seen. There should be a video outside your house. Please show it to me. I’ll check if there are any clues to carry your father’s body."
After that, Jiang Cheng pretended to be sad, but took the initiative to go to Chiang’s family, while I was the Chiang family looking at the video. Finally, Jiang Fugui was stolen when the Chiang family decorated the mourning hall on the night after his death. I stopped the picture and cut a picture there. This man was burly, with Jiang Fugui in his right hand and his face covered, and walked toward the outside. His body was light, but his hair seemed to be a little gray. If he didn’t dye it on purpose, he should be in his fifties and sixties. However, if he was agile and powerful, he should be a middleman in the underworld
After thinking about it, I narrowed down the scope and immediately called Jiang Cheng. "Are there any gray-haired people in their 50 s and 60 s?"
"yes!" Jiangcheng immediately reached "Liu Wei"
"Check this person carefully and try to remember this portrait," I said.
Jiang cheng said that some memories are unreliable, and even if I listen to this clue, it will be broken? It’s been three days, and I haven’t checked it yet
I hung up and then Nai called Gu Feng. Gu Feng answered the phone. The voice was very cold. It seemed inconvenient. I hesitated for a long time before I breathed a sigh of relief. "Is there anything I can do with Sun Xiaohan in Shanshan to accompany her to find me?"
Yes, I went straight to the point and told you what happened these days.
Gu Feng hesitated for a moment and blurted out, "This man who murdered Jiang Fugui has something to do with you. If he can do this to Jiang Fugui, he is not afraid of him telling out unless he is afraid that people know that this person should be you. What do you think is afraid that you know his identity and appearance are still with Ge Tao?"
My mind is zheng, and my grandfather suddenly appears in my mind. I recall that my back just looks like a driver. I feel tight and my breath is flowing backwards. I feel that my brain is short of oxygen. "What can he do if he steals a body?" Impossible and … He should be dead. The letter said he was dead … "
"I don’t know who you are talking about, but I also know that it should be a netherworld. How can a netherworld die so easily? I remember you saying that a friend of yours died for half a year and then lived. If the body didn’t burn, then what do you say that person can’t live?"
When Gu Feng said it, my brain was buzzing. I heard Cui Nian who saw my grandfather’s body and then put it away in the heavy area. I didn’t say that my grandfather’s body was cremated. Cui Nian was the default that I went to the cabin to mourn and didn’t even take me to my grandfather’s grave. I didn’t think of nature when I went back with my eyes, but Cui Nian thought it was illogical to want to come like this.
If it’s grandpa, it can be said that Lao Ge’s body was cremated and resurrected. Besides, Lao Ge was injured by Yuan Mo before he died, but it didn’t take many years. That was a major injury. If Grandpa resurrected Lao Ge, then everything is said.
I frowned and drummed in my heart. "I’ll send you a screenshot. You ask Ji Shan to help me enlarge it sometimes. I’ll take a closer look and judge."
Chapter 23 Three chapters of death and life (1/2)
Gu Feng said that it was inconvenient for Sun Xiaohan to move, so they had to wait until late to come to me. I naturally understood and hung up. I sent the multimedia message that kept the photos in my mobile phone.
In the evening, grandpa knocked on my door and came in trembling with a plate of fruit. The old man looked lonely. I think he has something to say. He took an apple and sat on the sofa. "Grandpa, sit down."
"Ah …" Grandpa sat next to me and picked up an apple, but his hands were covered with shriveled wrinkled skin and age spots. At this time, he held the apple tightly as if to relieve pressure.
"What’s the matter with you?" I asked.
At this time, the grandfather looked up. "Miss Xiaoxi didn’t come back these days. Has your family been watching videos in Chiang’s company?"
"I found something, but I haven’t found anything yet?" I’m afraid of suspicious "grandpa see you know something? Might as well say it. "
"I … I …" Grandpa suddenly stuttered and held the apple tighter. "I heard the master’s words once in doubt, but I haven’t seen that man … that man should be suspected. If that man killed the master, it would be bizarre … it’s not like human beings …"
After saying that, grandpa was relieved, his hand relaxed a little, and he looked at me nervously. I frowned slightly and asked grandpa how he heard that.