Wei Bi counted with his fingers and said with certainty: "At noon on the eighth day of April in the Jiayin year."

Li Jinhui was extremely shocked after hearing this, because even in the file, it only stated that his eldest sister was born in 1914 and died in 1920, without mentioning the specific date of birth.

As for why Li Jinhui could remember his eldest sister’s birthday, it was because his father was a private school teacher and had the habit of writing articles, one of which was in memory of his eldest daughter. When Li Jinhui was a teenager, he read that article and knew about his eldest sister’s birthday and his own

Only one day left.

After thinking for a while, Li Jinhui asked in a deep voice: "Then tell me, is there any way to get rid of that annoying Japanese girl?"

Wei Bi smiled and said, "I'll just go over and scold her tonight."

Li Jinhui said: "Is it that simple?"

Wei Bi said: "Of course."

Li Jinhui said: "Do you need paper money or something from Taomu?"

Wei Bi said: "No need, those are just to fool laymen and make our exorcism process look good."

Li Jinhui said: "...Okay, tonight I will take ten prison guards, oh no, fifteen, to scold ghosts with you!"

At around 12 o'clock in the evening, Li Jinhui selected fifteen prison guards to gather together, and asked Zhao Daniu to find the brown hemp rope used to escort prisoners, pass it through everyone's armed belts, and string the guards together. A group of people followed with guns and ammunition.

With Wei Bi behind him, he marched toward the pond in a mighty manner.

Wei Bizai said that he would not be confused by the female ghost and did not need to conspire with the prison guards. Li Jinhui also wanted to put handcuffs on Wei Bizai, but Wei Bizai insisted that wearing handcuffs would affect the dignity of the Taoist priest, so that the female ghost would

Don't be afraid of yourself anymore.

Li Jinhui had no choice but to give up, but he still loaded his black 1911 pistol and turned off the safety, warning Wei Bizai that his shooting speed was among the best in the army, and if he tried to take advantage of the chaos to escape, he would be executed on the spot.

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After arriving at the pond, Li Jinhui, who was strung in the middle of the rope, ordered most of the prison guards to lie down in a fan shape, loaded all their guns, and aimed at the center of the pond. The two prison guards on both sides of the rope turned their backs to guard everyone to prevent the rear from being attacked.

sneak attack.

Wei Bizai took the firewood and kerosene carried by several prison guards, lit a bonfire three meters in front of everyone, illuminated half of the water surface of the pond, and then sat down to roast it. Li Jinhui purchased it from fellow villagers at his own expense as a reward.

Two chicken legs of my own.

After Wei Bi had eaten her fill, the sound of the shamisen played on time.

Li Jinhui gritted his teeth and looked towards the center of the pond. By the light of the fire, he saw the kimono woman still maintaining the same dress and posture as when she first appeared, playing "Sakura".

"Ahem!" Wei Bi was throwing away the chicken leg bone, standing up with her hands on her hips and scolding the pond: "You Japanese ghost who has been stabbed a thousand times! Get out of here, otherwise I, Master Wei Tian, ​​will..."

Before Wei Bizai could finish cursing, the female ghost stopped playing with her right hand, raised her right hand and made a finger hooking motion towards Wei Bizai, who was frozen in place as if being tapped on an acupuncture point.

"It's broken, shoot..." Before he could say the word "hit", Li Jinhui suddenly felt that his whole body had become stiff, and except for his eyes, which could move, the rest of his body could not move.

The other prison guards were not much better, they all seemed to be nailed to the ground.

"Ah hahahaha, I was so crushed!"

The female ghost raised one hand and swung the shamisen out of the air. The body of the shamisen was like a sharp arrow that was separated from the string. It shot into the ground between Wei Bi's legs with a "pop" sound. Then it slowly disappeared and turned into a stick.

A human child's thigh bone hanging with black flesh residue.

Then, the female ghost floated towards the crowd.

She first paused in front of Wei Bi, and lifted her hair from her face, revealing the appearance of a Japanese geisha, with heavy makeup and bloody lips, and her appearance was acceptable.

But if you look closely, you will see that the female ghost's eyes are as pale as her face, which makes you lose your thoughts instantly.

Like a military parade, the female ghost floated slowly in front of the lying prison guards, then squatted down in a crab-like position that no living person could do, and carefully observed each one face to face.

The whole process actually lasted less than three minutes, but Li Jinhui felt it was more difficult than three years.

Because the eyeballs can move, but the eyelids cannot, I can only stare at the female ghost face to face with big eyes and small eyes.

If not for the fact that every part of his body, except his eyes, was his own, everyone would have peed all over the floor.

Then, the female ghost circled back to Wei Bi, reached out and touched the other person's chin, and then floated towards the center of the pond.

Wei Bizai was just like Lin Guodong that night, stepping on the water to keep up with the female ghost.

One person and one ghost came to the center of the pond, slowly descended at the same time, and soon disappeared into the water together.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone was able to move freely again. Li Jinhui immediately took out his pistol, "Bang bang bang!" and shot the female ghost and Wei Bi into the water where they disappeared. He was greeted by deathly silence.

There was silence for another quarter of an hour. Seeing that Wei Bi was not going to survive, Li Jinhui had no choice but to order the prison guards to pull off the ropes around his body and retreat to the camp.

The next morning, the director squatted in front of the leg bone on the ground by the pond, touching his chin and thinking.

Li Jinhui stood on one side and vividly recounted what happened last night. But in his heart, he thought that this bone should belong to the Japanese army. Everyone knows why it looks as short as a child's leg bone.

Lin Guodong woke up early this morning and suddenly returned to his normal appearance, but he couldn't remember anything that happened these days. This actually made Li Jinhui breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is what you just said true?" The field director, a big man in his fifties with a dark face and big eyes, asked without looking back.

"Totally true!"

"It's true!"

Li Jinhui and Zhao Daniu said in unison.

The farm director raised his hand and said: "Dig the dam on the other side, and you will see people dead or corpses!"

I heard that a prisoner from the National Army who graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy came to his newly opened labor camp. The farm director wanted to come and see him, but he didn't expect it? And this is the first case of abnormal death of a prisoner since the farm was opened, so

The director of the site took it very seriously and came to the site to inspect it in person.

Not long after Li Jinhui gave the order, several prison guards directed twenty or thirty prisoners carrying hoes or shovels to trot over in formation and start digging the dam.

In addition, several prisoners were arranged to find some fences and be responsible for blocking the bodies at the entrance of the dam to prevent them from being washed away.

Because the spring in the pond kept pouring water, after the dam was dug, the water continued to flow for most of the day before it was half dry. However, the water flowing out of the spring still merged into a stream more than one meter wide, gushing out of the gap in the dam.

Then it flows to a canal under a small mountain, then flows along the canal into a huge low-lying land two kilometers away, and then flows to a small horseshoe-shaped pond, forming a whirlpool.
Chapter completed!