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Chapter 12: Invite a ghost to dinner (Part 2)

At that time, I was thinking that this dilapidated factory was likely to really have wandering souls or something, but I didn't expect that Wang Ming and I dared to come out here. Is this boring?

The ghost looks very scary, but it is not a powerful character. Because the evil spirit is not strong, it is a little resentful. I conclude that it is definitely not a normal death. From the head shape, it can be seen that which normal death head can die like a poker card?

When Wang Ming saw me, he also looked in the direction of the door. When he saw it, he also frowned and seemed to be disgusting. Wang Sanhe and Zhao Siping also looked at the door at the same time. When they saw the poker head, they were also stunned. Zhao Siping then said to the poker head, "This friend, how about giving face? Let's go quickly."

The poker card still didn't move or say anything. He stared at our side in a daze. Wang Ming took out the wooden sword and held Xinxin in his arms to prevent anything from happening. I also held a rolling pin in one hand and hugged Lin Feifei in the other.

Zhao Siping's poker head was a little angry at all. He was about to rush to beat it, but when he saw that head, he didn't dare. He was entangled in place and looked at me like asking for help.

I took a look at the poker head and thought that it must be not crushed. I don't know that our Wang Mingshi is in danger. Now I see that we have so many dishes to eat. Thinking of this, I picked up a vegetable box and threw it at the poker head, which fell on the ground in front of the poker head.

Poker looked at the vegetable box on the ground and then at me. He grinned at me and picked up the vegetable box and ran away. Although the vegetable box is still on the ground, I know that the essence has been taken away by the poker head.

When Wang Sanhe saw that I lost one of his dish boxes, he was immediately unwilling. He said to me, "No, little brother, that's our dish. Why did you give it to it?"

I glanced at Wang Sanhe and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. It's good to give it to you. You don't know how to pity other ghosts. I've eaten all your nonsense to the flat-headed guy."

When Zhao Siping saw that I said this, he hurriedly scolded Wang Sanhe, "That's right, I don't have any sympathy. What's wrong with giving it a box? If you talk a little more nonsense, you won't have to eat."

I nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Lao Zhao is still sympathetic. Don't talk nonsense. Eat quickly. I still have something to ask you later."

Wang Sanhe and Zhao Siping didn't talk nonsense when they saw me saying this. They wolfed up the wine and vegetables on the ground. I don't know how long they haven't eaten them. This is called a starving ghost. While eating, they praise the delicious food.

I don't understand what's delicious about the food in this fast food restaurant? But to be honest, I felt good when I had no money. Now that I have money, I don't feel this way.

Wang Sanhe asked me when he was about to eat, "Little brother, just ask me what you want to ask. I'll tell you everything we know."

So I asked, "Actually, it's nothing. Do you know how the girl on your upper body came to you the other day?"

Wang Sanhe thought for a moment and said, "We don't know how we got here. It seems that we are fascinated by other things. I dare to say that it's not our subordinates. What's the matter?"

After thinking about it, I said to Wang Sanhe, "After you leave, we met the demon bat. Do you know the demon bat?"

Wang Sanhe shook his head. I saw Wang Sanhe shake his head and said to it, "Oh, forget it. Why do I tell you this? As long as you know it's a cult. Let's go after eating."

Wang Sanhe didn't know why he stood up after listening to me and said viciously, "Cult, cult, it's another cult."

Wang Ming and I don't know why we look at each other? Did I say something wrong? I asked Wang Sanhe, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Sanhe didn't pay attention to me, and still said fiercely that the expression of "cult cult" was extremely painful, as if he remembered something unforgettable. At this time, Zhao Siping said to us, "Hey, you don't know that Sanhe died at the hands of a cult."

Wang Ming and I were stunned when we heard this. No wonder Wang Sanhe had such a reaction, but how long has Wang Sanhe been dead? When did it happen?

I asked Zhao Siping, "When did you meet a cult?"

Zhao Siping thought for a moment and said, "I have been dead for 23 years. I came from the countryside to work in the city and was killed by a car on the highway next to the mass grave. My family didn't know that no one recognized the body. The person who killed me also escaped. Later, I was found to be buried in the mass grave."

It seems that Zhao Siping is also a miserable person. I asked again, "Do you know what's going on with Wang Sanhe?"

Zhao Siping nodded and told us about Wang Sanhe. It has been 21 years since Wang Sanhe died. Wang Sanhe was a rich man, but at that time, the young Wang Sanhe did not have a family. Only a pair of parents in the countryside did not know the news of Wang Sanhe's death. After his death, his property was deprived, and his body was also abandoned in the mass grave. For so many years, no one asked about it to get into such a field. Land.

Wang Sanhe has been unwilling to be reincarnated over the years because he is thinking about which day he can take revenge and take back his property, but can a cult be fought against a wandering soul? What's more, there will be powerful evil spirits around the cult. How can they fight?

After Zhao Siping finished speaking, I was silent. It seemed to be a little inhuman for them before. They were all miserable people. They were killed in front of them. After death, they were abandoned in mass graves. No one claimed, no one asked, and no one sacrificed.

Suddenly, Wang Sanhe knelt down to me and Wang Ming, scared me, and hurriedly reached out to help, but Wang Sanhe just couldn't get up.

Wang Sanhe begged me with tears and snot, "Master, I know you are very capable. It's not easy to win from the cult yesterday. I'm not willing to ask the two masters to help me redress my grievances."

Wang Ming said to Wang Sanhe, "Get up and get up. Don't call him a master. Let's call him brother as before. If we find a cult, we will definitely help you avenge your grievances. Get up quickly.

Wang Sanhe raised his head and asked, "Are you serious?"

Wang Mingjun and I nodded and said yes. I pointed to Lin Feifei and said to Wang Sanhe, "This is my girlfriend. I was almost killed by a cult a few years ago. I almost died at that time. I was also looking for a cult. Don't worry, as long as I know their whereabouts, I will help you deal with them."

Seeing what we said, Wang Sanhe stood up and said to me, "Thank you. If you can avenge me, I will definitely give you all my property."

Damn it, who cares about his property? I don't know if there is any more for so many years, but in order not to sweep Wang Sanhe's prosperity, Wang Ming and I had to nod bitterly and agree.

I asked Wang Sanhe, "Can you tell me how you died back then? Provide us with some clues so that we can find a cult and avenge you.

Wang Sanhe nodded and said "of course" and then told us about what happened to him in those years.