Fatso arrived very quickly, followed by police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks. The airport was originally a relatively sensitive place. Any sudden incident would cause high tension in many aspects.
After rolling down the window, Fatso waved to Su Bai, who was standing by the side of the road. Su Bai walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, opened the door, and sat in the front passenger seat.
"The road ahead is sealed." Fatso took the cigarette from Su Bai and lit it.
"It should be unsealed soon. The airport has such a large flow of people. It can't be sealed for too long." Su Bai extended his hand out of the window and shook off the cigarette ash. "Are you interested in seeing that woman's body?"
"What's there to see about a corpse?" Fatso shook his head.
"All the flesh and blood on her body were pinched out. She must have a lot of resentment." Su Bai used his mobile phone to connect to the Bluetooth in Fatso's car, and the music began to play.
"Taoist, Taoist, Divine Dao, seek the Dao of the human world. Whether it's a demon or a devil, the Dao is the best. Laugh at the distant road, heaven and earth, ghosts cry and gods howl. How can the old rivers and mountains become a sea of blood …"
This was the theme song of "A Chinese Ghost Story", called "The Dao of the Human World." At this time, it was indeed quite appropriate to play it.
"According to your description, it should be a ghost who came to seek revenge. This woman's death was not unjust. By the way, where did the ghost go after that? Did it dissipate?" Fatso asked.
"Dissipated. After collecting the debt, it dissipated on its own."
"That's pretty good. There's resentment and there's revenge. If this world could really operate according to this law, I reckon it would be much more peaceful." Fatty sighed. He was a Daoist, so he was naturally more sensitive and sentimental towards these things.
"The car in front is moving. The road should be unsealed. Let's go home." Su Bai threw the cigarette butt out of the window.
Fatso also started the car, but just as the car started moving, Fatso suddenly stepped on the brake, and the car shook.
"Da Bai, something's not right. There!"
Following the direction of Fatso's finger, Su Bai saw a woman standing there alone. She was wearing a pair of blue high heels.
"That's a ghost." Fatso said confidently. After all, Fatso had his own specialties. He was definitely more accurate than Su Bai when it came to seeing ghosts.
"Nonsense, someone who just died." Su Bai looked at Fatso and asked, "How can someone like this become a ghost? Also, I can see that she has a lot of resentment. "
"That shouldn't be the case. A ghost that has the ability to seek revenge must carry a deep resentment. The person who was avenged should have returned to the earth and reported to the underworld. It's rare for the person who was avenged to become a ghost, and the resentment is so strong. That's impossible."
Fatty smacked his lips and continued, "That's right.
"Da Bai, did you really see the old lady with the armband disappear?"
"I'm not blind. I still have the ability to see ghosts now. The old lady with the armband sat in the passenger seat after the car accident and turned into smoke and disappeared."
Su Bai was very sure. Although he did not specialize in the Art of Ghosts and Gods, at least he had reached this level. It was not a problem for him to see ghosts with his divine sense and the vision ability of the Blood Clan. Of course, it was difficult for Su Bai to judge higher-level ghosts or illusions with his naked eyes and pure divine sense.
"This is not right. This female ghost also has resentment. Damn it, what the hell is going on? Da Bai, why do I feel that the old lady with the armband is not purely collecting debts?" Fatso began to calculate with his fingers.
Su Bai did not know if Fatso was doing something that monks often did or if he was using karma to calculate, but he was very interested in Fatso's speculation later.
Fatso also noticed Su Bai's expression. He did not explain anything and said directly, "Things are not that simple, Da Bai. Something has messed up this line."
"Or is it karma?" Su Bai looked at Fatso and asked.
"It's not karma. This is a Daoist deduction method," Fatso explained. Then, Fatso also realized that it did not matter whether he explained or not. Su Bai would still think whatever he wanted. "Let's follow this woman and see what she is going to do. This is definitely not as simple as the cycle of retribution."
"You're not going home but watching ghosts kill people here?" Su Bai sighed. "Okay, you get out of the car. I'll drive back first. You can slowly play with this female ghost."
"F * ck, Da Bai, do you still have any humanity? Do you still have any sympathy?
This woman's resentment is accumulating. She is likely to kill another person. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda, Da Bai. "
"I'm an audience, not a believer. Who cares who she is going to kill? What does it have to do with me? What if this female ghost is really a weirdo? She doesn't kill anyone but just wander around this airport and become a wandering ghost? Then I will go home and waste my time here with you.
If you don't want to leave, get out of the car and satisfy your curiosity. I'm going home to see my son. "
"Look, she's moving. She's moving. She was standing next to the scene of her car accident. She kept recalling the scene before her death. This is the way a ghost uses this to strengthen its resentment. She's moving now. F * ck, she's coming towards us."
"There must be something wrong with this ghost's brain."
Su Bai was also a little speechless. He and Fatso were sitting in the car. Neither of them was an existence that a wandering ghost could size up. If this female ghost really wanted to kill someone to vent her anger, then she was really looking for death. No, she was already dead. That would be the end of her soul dissipating and never being able to reincarnate.
"Da Bai, you said that you sat next to her on the plane. You didn't do anything to her, did you?" Fatso asked.
"What could I have done?"
"For example, forcefully taking her to the toilet of the plane to give her a shock." Fatso's eyes immediately lit up. "Look, she's walking over just like that. Could it be that she's coming for me?"
"It's definitely not for me. Don't worry, I'm not that bored to find a woman to vent my negative emotions the moment I come out of the story world. At our current level, and in a state of restraining our auras, she can't tell who we are. I think she might be here to hitch a ride. Have you heard of ghost hitching a ride? I've read a few ghost stories in my free time before and heard this story. "
"Okay, let her get in the car and take a look. If she started haunting you as soon as she got in the car, then you must have done something to her on the plane."
"She's not a ghost king. How can she have the right to kill people at will?" Su Bai was very sure that it couldn't have anything to do with him.
When the female ghost floated to the side of the car, both Su Bai and Fatso tacitly stopped talking. They could see the ghost, and the ghost could also see them. Of course, the ghost didn't know that they could see her and didn't know their depth.
After the female ghost entered the car, she didn't do anything to Su Bai. She just sat calmly in the back seat, looking forward coldly. However, her face was pale, and it really looked very unsightly.
"Fatty, drive." Su Bai reminded.
Fatso nodded, started the car again, and drove forward.
Two big men sat in the front, and a female ghost sat in the back, but whether it was Fatso or Su Bai, they acted as if nothing had happened. After all, with their current strength, they had long passed the time to talk about ghosts. This female ghost was really not enough for them to slap to death.
It was just that Fatso didn't know what he had deduced. He cared so much about this female ghost. According to Su Bai's habit, it was very likely that he would directly ignore her. If she dared to get in the car, then he would directly kill her. The broadcast might not like killing people, but killing ghosts, the broadcast would be eager to wipe out this thing that didn't belong to technological civilization.
Old Fang's house was very close to the airport. After getting off the overpass and turning into the cement road, it was there. What surprised Su Bai was that the female ghost hadn't gotten out of the car yet. Did she want to follow him home?
Thinking of the red-clothed boy who followed his car back to the villa and was slapped to death by Ji Xiang, Su Bai's mouth subconsciously showed a touch of helplessness. To be honest, Su Bai felt a little guilty about the red-clothed boy's ending. That little ghost was really not bad. The bad ones were the living people who manipulated him.
The car stopped less than 100 meters away from Old Fang's house. Fatso and Su Bai looked at each other. Of course, the two of them knew what this sudden stop meant. Soon, the female ghost got out of the car and floated into the courtyard of a neighboring family.
This was a residential land, and it was all self-built houses.
After the female ghost entered, Fatso was not in a hurry to start the car. Instead, he unbuckled his seatbelt. "Da Bai, why don't you drive back first? I'll go in and take a look."
"Hey, Fatso, what did you find?"
When Fatso got out of the car, Su Bai got out as well.
"Let me put it this way. This is definitely not a simple karmic retribution cycle, and it's not like fate has its own destiny. I suspect that someone is conducting an experiment." Fatso's eyes narrowed, and it was obvious that he was thinking about something. "Someone is designing a karmic line to verify the karmic retribution that he has set up himself."
Su Bai leaned against the window and asked, "You mean, someone is designing a new karmic line. The old woman with the armband actually doesn't have a deep grudge against the woman in blue high heels, but because of this karmic line, she came to kill her. Then, the old woman thought that she had gotten her revenge and dissipated, but in reality, the two of them don't have that kind of relationship?"
"That's more or less what I mean." Fatso looked around cautiously. "No, I suddenly remembered something. We happened to witness this incident, so we followed it all the way here to take a look. We even got the ghost to give it a ride.
Then, the person who set up this karmic line to conduct this experiment should be nearby, observing everything. With that person's level, killing a few ordinary people for an experiment, the broadcast won't pursue anything. "
"They're conducting an experiment right in front of our house." Su Bai smiled and took out his phone. "I'll send a message to Gyatso the monk and ask them to come out and observe. It's only about a hundred meters away anyway."
Fatso took out a chess piece. It was his ritual instrument for setting up the formation. Then, Fatso waved the ritual instrument in his hand and said, "If you're a high-level listener, then come out and say hello. Give us a greeting gift. After all, it happened right next to my house, so I can't ignore it. If you're not a high-level listener, then come out. Let's chat and close the door. Just treat it as making a friend. "
After Fatso finished speaking, there was no response from his surroundings.
After Su Bai sent the message, he took out a cigarette. As if he had thought of something, he said to Fatso, "Fatty, have you ever thought of another possibility?
"Fatty, have you ever thought of another possibility? Because of your curiosity, a ghost hitched a ride, which is equivalent to sending a ghost here to seek revenge. The two of us, that is, me and you, are also considered to have fallen into the other party's trap?"
Fatso was silent.
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