Sewing Corpses, Suppressing Ghost Disasters

Humans have Three Souls and Seven Spirits, ghosts have Nine Netherworld Obsessions and Five Aggregates of Fire. But from the time I was born, I was missing an Earth Soul.

From a young age, I ...

Chapter 33 Raising Ghosts to Cause Calamity

After leaving the hospital, I asked Su Mingyang to contact Xiao He.

I want to go to Huang Tao's house and ask him about Niu Hongsheng.

He also died after returning from Rabbit Ear Village, so he might have known Bai Su.

I checked this place on my phone, and there's no navigation available, so you can imagine how remote it is.

It's suspicious that the daughter of a billionaire would run off to such a remote place.

When I arrived at Dashuying, I found that Huang Tao had already moved away.

I was able to contact him after seeing the rental ad posted on the wall.

When Huang Tao received my call, he seemed very surprised. He asked where I was and said he wanted to thank me properly for telling him about the bankbook.

Half an hour later, we met in a private room at a hot pot restaurant.

Perhaps because he was possessed by a ghost last time, Huang Tao's complexion was not very good, it was bluish-yellow, and there was tape on the back of his hand, so it looked like he had just had an injection.

I asked, "Didn't your sister-in-law come?"

Huang Tao sighed: "I was bitten by a dog and am in the hospital for observation. I don't know what's wrong with me these past two days, I've been having a lot of bad luck. I also inexplicably developed a high fever."

I know the reason, of course, but I was too embarrassed to say it.

After exchanging a few polite words, I got straight to the point and asked him if he knew how Niu Hongsheng died.

Upon hearing this, Huang Tao's expression changed, and he shivered violently.

They asked me why I suddenly asked this.

I lied and said I was planning to write a supernatural novel. I heard him say last time that Niu Hongsheng's death was strange, and I wanted to find some material.

"Brother Chen, I advise you not to ask anymore, it's too eerie."

Huang Tao's hand holding the cigarette was trembling.

I said it's okay, the scarier the better.

Huang Tao tightened his collar and asked mysteriously, "Do you know how he died?"

I thought to myself, if I knew that, would I need to ask you?

How did he die?

"After cutting off his own legs, he crawled into the boiling pot and boiled himself!"