Song Xiancheng frowned and mumbled. "That's impossible. I'm usually fine after drinking a few bottles. Why did I get drunk after just two mouthfuls? Am I seeing things? "
Just as he said that, he heard a sound from outside. Following that, the door opened.
Song Xiancheng and Song Xianhe subconsciously looked over and saw a familiar figure walk in. Upon seeing the familiar smiling face, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng subconsciously exclaimed. "Holy sh * t! Second Bro, you've really woken up?! "
Song Xianshu, who had run back in excitement, was stunned when he heard that. Returned to his soul? Then, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly checked himself to see if he was dead or alive. Don't be so excited, only to return as a dead person!
His silence and the act of looking around immediately left Song Xiancheng flustered.
Song Xiancheng tugged at Song Xianhe and said, "Brother, it's over. It's really Second Brother's ghost! I heard that when a person dies, their soul dissipates and their intelligence will drop. Look at Second Brother. He's as dumb as a retard. His soul must have dissipated … "
Song Xianshu was instantly infuriated when he heard that. However, with a thought, he rolled his eyes and said gloomily, "Third Brother, it's cold down there. Accompany me."
With that said, Song Xianshu walked towards Third Brother.
Although Old Third was not afraid of anything and could fight ten people at once, he was really scared of ghosts! Even if it was his brother, who wouldn't be afraid of a brother who was clamoring to bring him down?
Hence, Third Brother hurriedly retreated and shouted. "Second Brother, since it's cold down there, why don't you bring me down? I'm afraid of the cold. "
"That won't do. It's too cold alone. Follow me down." Second Brother began chasing.
As Third Brother retreated, he shouted. "Brother, save me! Second Brother is here to pull me down. Aren't you going to do anything? "
However, Song Xianhe looked at Song Xianshu and then Song Xiancheng before suddenly chuckling. He hugged his arms and watched silently.
When Third Brother saw this, he cried out bitterly. "It's over. Brother has also been bewitched by a ghost."
With that said, he turned and ran. The second brother chuckled and chased after him. For a moment, the two brothers were running around the house in a mess.
Song Xianhe, who was watching from the side, had a relaxed smile on his face. However, there was doubt in the depths of his eyes. Why didn't Second Bro die? Could it be that Fangzheng and the policewoman had lied to them?
At this thought, Song Xianhe immediately said, "Alright, Second Brother, stop teasing Third Brother. I have something to ask you! "
With Song Xianhe saying that, Song Xianshu immediately stopped. Song Xiancheng was dumbfounded as he stared at the duo with wide eyes, as though he was saying, "F * * k, what's going on?" Was Second Brother a human or a ghost?
"Alright," Song Xianhe said, "Don't stare, your Second Brother is not dead. Ghosts don't have shadows. Your second brother was just playing with you. "
Song Xiancheng was taken aback once again when he heard that. Following that, he pounced forward and pushed Song Xianshu to the ground. He groped him all over and laughed out loud. "Aiyah, it's really alive. It's even warm!"
"Get the f * * k down. F * * k, where are you groping?" Song Xianshu scolded jokingly.
"I'm doing a full body check to see if your d * * k is still there." Third Brother chuckled.
The two brothers messed around for a while before they obediently sat in front of Song Xianhe.
Song Xianshu wore a bitter look in response to the brothers' questions. "To be honest, I don't know what happened either."
Then, Song Xianshu recounted his experience.
Song Xiancheng was completely dumbfounded as he scratched his bald head and asked, "Second Brother, did you really jump down?"
Song Xianshu nodded. "Yes, I really did. If I hadn't died back then, Fangzheng might have accused me of murder when he brought me back. This might very well have alerted the police. They might even investigate if it was an accidental killing or a deliberate attempt to silence me. But if I had died as well, how many people would believe that I would choose to commit suicide even if Fangzheng was telling the truth? Besides, my self-mutilation was also a test of Fangzheng. I discovered that he had a merciful heart, so I used my death to shut his mouth. There was still a high chance of me stopping him.
Therefore, I did it. In fact, I seem to have succeeded. "
Song Xiancheng nodded. "You did succeed, but I don't f * * king want such success! I just want you alive. All of us brothers are alive! "
Song Xianhe didn't act impulsively like Song Xiancheng. Instead, after some thought, he asked, "Are you saying that you were in One Finger Monastery when you woke up?"
"Yes." Song Xianshu nodded.
Song Xianhe rubbed his glabella. If Fangzheng's sudden arrival had cured Song Yuan's illness, he could understand it as Fangzheng being a reclusive genius. But Song Xianshu had jumped off a cliff, yet he was still alive. Song Xiancheng had plunged into a sea of fire and been saved by a monk. These two matters weren't something a genius could do.
Especially when he carefully analyzed the details, it was filled with countless impossibilities.
Song Xianhe guessed all the possibilities and even took out his notebook to list them one by one.
Song Xianshu and Song Xiancheng immediately came over. They knew Song Xianhe very well and knew what he was doing. However, when Song Xianhe wrote the first line, Song Xiancheng couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why did you write a ghost? Didn't you say that there are no ghosts in this world? "
However, Song Xianhe didn't say a word as he continued writing.
The second line was: "Coincidence."
The third line was: "Many people."
…
After writing more than ten lines in one go, Song Xianhe began denying them one by one. Finally, there was only one line left. It was the most ridiculous and shocking reason — ghosts!
Upon seeing this, Song Xiancheng and Song Xianshu were dumbfounded. However, Song Xianshu didn't say a word. His experiences were destined to be unexplainable with ordinary human beings. Instead, ghosts were the best explanation.
Song Xiancheng wanted to say something, but Song Xianhe beat him to it. "From the first time I met Fangzheng, he refused to take our incense money. He said that our money had too much baneful aura, so the monastery wouldn't accept it. Back then, I thought that he was deliberately mystifying things.
Later, Third Brother entered the sea of fire to save someone, but a monk-like person separated the sea of fire and brought him out. That's a little unbelievable. I didn't believe it at first. I thought there were other reasons …
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