Even if the family members of the deceased find that their loved ones’ belongings have been lost, what can they say? After all, people are fished out of the water. Who can guarantee that it was not left behind when the deceased was struggling in the water? In addition, if someone is kind enough to help you pull the body out of the water, the family will usually give him some hard work fees...
When Zhou Dajiang said this, he swore to the sky, "I did kill four people before, but those people who died in the reservoir really had nothing to do with me!"
After hearing this, Song Jiang looked at the resentful ghosts on Zhou Dajiang with doubt, and found that their situation seemed to be completely different from that of Zheng Shengtao. consciousness.
Meng Zhe sighed at this time and said, "Do you think it's so easy to get the dead people's things?! The things these people take with them when they commit suicide must be their favorites during their lifetime, or they must have owned something. It has a special meaning. The best owner of these relics is to return them to their closest relatives, otherwise they will definitely carry the resentment of the deceased and harm the person who took them away."
Zhou Dajiang said with some confusion, "But I basically sold all those things. These damn ghosts shouldn't be pestering me, right?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe stared into Zhou Dajiang's eyes and said, "Are you sure you didn't leave anything behind?!"
Zhou Dajiang thought for a while, then walked to his wooden bed and pulled out a tattered iron box from underneath. He opened the lid and put it on the table and said, "There are some worthless things in here. No one wanted it for free, so I kept throwing it under the bed.”
Song Jiang then stretched out his head to take a look at the things inside, and found that they were all rusty rags, including a stopped watch, a rusty necklace, an old flip phone, and even a bunch of keys...
When Meng Zhe saw this, he counted roughly and found exactly seven items, so he said with a funny face, "Things that are worthless in your eyes have extraordinary significance to these ghosts. These things should be returned." Give them the most important person in their hearts, but you throw them under the bed like rags, who are these guys not pestering you!?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Dajiang quickly begged Meng Zhe, "Didn't you say you had a way to help me? I will return these things to them now, and can you help me drive away all these resentful ghosts?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe looked sideways at Zhou Dajiang and said, "I can drive them away, but why should I do this?!"
"Money...I have money! I can give you all the three hundred thousand!!" Zhou Dajiang said hurriedly.
When Meng Zhe heard this, he sneered and said, "Your money is stained with the blood of four people...you should keep it and hand it over to the police later!"
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Dajiang heard Meng Zhe mention the police, he immediately changed his face and said, "I can't go to jail! I shouldn't go to jail either! I've been hiding in this ghost place for half my life, what's the difference between going to jail?! No... I absolutely cannot go to jail!"
Song Jiang saw that Zhou Dajiang was getting more and more excited as he talked, and seemed to have some mental problems, so he quickly tried to persuade him, "The conditions here are so bad, you might as well go to jail! The environment here is damp and wet, and the bones in your body will be damaged every day." It hurts, right?! As long as you turn yourself in, we will help you get rid of the resentment that is weighing on you... How about that?! Then you won’t have to live in fear like you do now."
Zhou Dajiang also understood that Song Jiang's words were reasonable, but when he thought that he had killed four people, he would definitely be sentenced to death if caught by the police. Although he was still living every day, but no matter what, he would be sentenced to death. Death is so strong! ?
When Meng Zhe saw that even at this time, Zhou Dajiang still wanted to escape from the crime he committed back then, so he lowered his face and said, "Have you ever thought about what will happen after you die because of your crime?" ?”
"I'm already dead, what else can I do?" Zhou Dajiang said with a smile.
After hearing this, Meng Zhe said in a cold tone, "I can guarantee...if you don't plead guilty and obey the law while you are alive, every day after your death will be a thousand times more painful than now. I will only give you one chance. If you really If you don’t want to, we won’t force you to do it, it’s up to you.”
Zhou Dajiang was obviously a little surprised after hearing Meng Zhe's words, "Won't you report me?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Didn't we say this before? The things you did back then have nothing to do with us. If you want to stay here and wait for death... no one will stop you, and neither will we." Take the initiative to call the police, because the pain you will suffer in life and after death is enough to offset the crime you committed back then."
"What... do you mean by this?" Zhou Dajiang asked with a pale face.
Meng Zhe smiled and said, "What else can it mean? You have been suppressed by resentful ghosts over the years... If these seven resentful ghosts are not removed from you, you should be close to death. Wait until you die After that, the sins committed during your lifetime will naturally have to be settled together, which probably means going back and forth a few times in the 18th level of hell! And a very evil person like you may receive special treatment. When the time comes, I guarantee you will regret today’s decision.”
In fact, Meng Zhe's words were enough to make Zhou Dajiang tremble with fear, but he still said with a trace of luck, "I...why should I believe your words?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe stood up from his chair, waved to Song Jiang and said, "Let's go, we don't have to waste time here anymore. We have to go to the Mantou Mountain opposite to find the Taoist temple at dawn tomorrow."
When Zhou Dajiang saw that the two of them were about to leave, his expression immediately became a little complicated. He didn't know what to choose for a while...
After the two walked out of the adobe house, Song Jiang asked curiously, "Are we really not going to call the police?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "I said, everything has a cause and effect...it's best for outsiders like you and me not to interfere too much, and to be honest, it's really easier for him to call the police now, so it's better to let him Let him go and have a good roll in the oil pan of Yinsi."
Song Jiang couldn't help but shuddered when he heard this and said, "Are there really eighteen levels of hell in this world?!"
Meng Zhe said with an amused look, "What do you think? All injustices in this world must have a result. Some evil people think that it is their good luck. Although they have done all the bad things, they have never been punished... Little do they know that the real punishment is It started after they died.”
"If every bad guy can be punished by the law, does that mean there is no need for institutions like the Yinsi to exist?" Song Jiang asked naively.
