Another thing, before I left that night, I smelled the small bottle of wine that Uncle Ma Liang gave me. It did smell bad, but it stopped smelling after I left the old lady's house. It was strange.

At noon the day after the accident, the cell phone I had been guarding rang.

"How is it going?"

On the other end, Wu Shixun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As you expected, the old woman has no relatives. The village arranged to take her directly to the crematorium and cremate her. Everyone believed that she died of gas poisoning, and no one thought otherwise."

I also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Let's try to see each other as little as possible from now on. There's one more thing I want to ask you. If the old woman dies, does that mean the God of Creepy is dead?"

Wu Shixun on the other end was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and then said: "Brother, you can't say that. This old woman, including the July climbers you mentioned to me before, they are just worshipers and worshipers of the climbers. Can you say that?"

Understand? This is like some kind of cult. Who knows if there are other people who believe in God, but...according to the fact that I have been lurking in the village for the past two or three months and observing secretly, there should be no one else."

"Brother, this is our secret. You can't tell anyone, otherwise I will be guilty of fucking murder!"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't say anything. I'm fucking involved too. If I say something, doesn't that mean I'm giving myself away?"

"Just understand. By the way, do you know that the old woman cursed you before she died last night?"

"What are you cursing me for?"

"That's a Dangxiang language. I don't understand it, but it's definitely not a good word. It might be a curse on you to be hit by a car when you go out, or to be drowned while swimming."

"Don't be afraid, the curse didn't succeed because you were wearing the cassock I made and the cassock blocked it for you."

After thinking for a while, I said: "There is something I haven't asked you all this time, that is, do you have any mental problems?"

"Hold the grass! What did you say? Do you think I am crazy or mentally ill?"

"I don't mean that, I'm just asking."

Wu Shixun said: "I did take medicine for a period of time in the past two years, but it was all forced by my family. I have no mental problems at all! If there were problems, how could I still communicate with you so normally?"

"Okay, I got it. I'm hanging up. I'll contact you if I need anything."

I threw away my phone and leaned on the chair to rub my temples, feeling very tired.

July crawled to death, and the old woman also died. Marjane's revenge was finally avenged, right? But why do I still feel uneasy in my heart?

I closed my eyes and started to recall the whole story in my mind, and ended up falling asleep thinking about it.

"Hello? Hello?!"

When I opened my eyes, I saw a person standing in front of me. It turned out to be the duck man Wang Yuanjie.

He was still the same, but he was standing behind the iron gate with handcuffs on his hands. He said with a smile: "Why are you so stupid? How could I lose to you in the first place? Use your little brain to think carefully.

What details did you miss?"

"Nonsense, you are just my defeated general! What qualifications do you have to teach me how to do things?"

"Oh, if it weren't for that damn old man, would you have been able to defeat me in the first place?"
Chapter completed!