This Yin Spirit is a Bit Fierce

My grandfather told me that my life was as fragile as paper, and that I shouldn't have come into this world in the first place. Every day I live now is a bonus.

However, when I was twelve...

Chapter 124 Bucket Six's Phone Call

It's strange, I've heard that this woman in red has existed for a long time, but why has no one ever suspected her?

I suddenly remembered that on the night I guided Ma Jiajie, I seemed to hear someone calling me, and Ma Jiajie also mentioned in my dream that the female ghost in red was very fierce.

"No matter how fierce you are, I will not let you off this time." I was so frustrated that I pulled the car over to the side of the road, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few deep drags.

After finishing my cigarette, I continued riding my bike towards the traffic light intersection. As I passed An Lili's house, I took a special look, but the front door was locked and the lights were off inside.

I don't know if An Lili is home or not, but I don't have time to go to her house right now. Besides, it's not appropriate to go to someone's house so late at night.

When I arrived at the traffic light, I parked the car on the side of the road, got out, and slowly walked towards the place where Ma Jiabao had the accident.

While nervously scanning my surroundings, I reached into my bag and grabbed a talisman, intending to slap it on the face if I spotted the woman in red.

I went to the lamppost and didn't see anything unusual around me. I also didn't feel any fluctuations of yin energy. The surroundings were very calm, and occasionally a vehicle would pass by.

That's so strange. I often see her when I'm not looking for her, but now that I want to find her, where the hell has that filthy thing gone?

I looked around, but didn't find anything.

Did that filthy thing know I was coming to see her and hide beforehand?

I searched for a long time but still couldn't find anything. I checked the time and it was already past 11 p.m.

"Damn it, let's go home first and go to Luo Family Village tomorrow to find that Granny Liu and ask her if she knows anything."

I rode my electric bike toward Dafeng Village. After passing the traffic light, I even glanced at the rearview mirror, but I still didn't see anything.

I had just gotten home when I received a call from Tong Liu. I answered and said, "Hey, Tong Liu, why are you calling me so late?"

"Changming, aren't you delivering packages anymore?" Tong Liu asked.

"Send it, what's wrong?" I asked, puzzled.

"Why have I seen a young man giving rides to our Dafeng Village these past two days?"

"Oh, he's my colleague. He's filling in for me for a few days so he can get familiar with the area," I replied.

"That kid's a bit crazy, running around asking all sorts of questions in our Dafeng Village, but he's very generous, and he smokes all the good cigarettes," Tong Liu said on the phone.

"What did he ask?" I frowned. What on earth was Deng Xiaohong up to?

"It's nothing, he just seems very enthusiastic. He can chat with anyone he sees, even the crazy old lady at the traffic light. I thought he was mentally ill."

"He was chatting with that crazy woman at the traffic light?" I was startled and quickly asked, "When did you see him?"

“Just last night, around nine o’clock, I was on my way home when I saw him under the streetlight, doing something with that crazy woman. I was going to go and take a look, but the light turned green, so I left,” Tong Liu said.

"Oh, is that so? He's not crazy, he's just a very enthusiastic person, like a gay guy. You should avoid contact with him unless necessary."

"I'm not gay, I'm hanging up now, you should get some rest."

After finishing his sentence, Tong Liu hung up the phone.

I put down my phone, my brows furrowed. What exactly did Deng Xiaohong want with that woman in red?

If I'm not mistaken, Deng Xiaohong also has magical powers, and is very likely a sorcerer. Couldn't he tell that the woman in red was something evil?

Or perhaps he already knew that there was a purpose behind finding that woman in red.

I didn't see the woman in red tonight. Could it be related to Deng Xiaohong seeing her last night?

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure out what Deng Xiaohong wanted to do.

After taking a shower and lying in bed, I took out my phone and typed "traffic light intersection" into the search app.

To my disappointment, I didn't get any useful information. I remember when I was researching before, someone mentioned the woman in red, saying that she hanged herself at a traffic light intersection, but now we can't find her.

I changed the title again and entered "Traffic Accident at the Traffic Light Intersection".

This time, a lot of information popped up, but most of it was about traffic accidents, and many people died. I counted about twenty or thirty people recorded on it.

I carefully read through those traffic accident reports and actually made some discoveries.

I discovered that the incidents all occurred on market days in town.

The market days in our town are the 3rd, 6th, and 9th of the lunar calendar. Yesterday was the market day, not today. It will be the day after tomorrow.

Could it be that this is why I didn't see her tonight?

I can't figure it out, so I plan to go to Luojia Village tomorrow to ask that Granny Feng.

I didn't sleep much that night. After dawn, I set off on my bike, and I also bought two pounds of fruit along the way.

Grandma Feng lives at No. 47, Luo Family Village.

When I arrived at her house, Granny Feng was feeding the chickens.

"Hey, aren't you the young man from Dafeng Village who delivers packages?" Granny Feng asked curiously when she saw me.

"Yes, good morning, Grandma Feng." I carried the fruit and walked into her house.

"Young man, I don't think I've had any deliveries lately?" Granny Feng asked curiously.

"Grandma Feng, this isn't a delivery; it's some fruit I bought while visiting you," I said with a smile.

"Hehe, young man, you're so thoughtful." Granny Feng accepted the fruit, her wrinkled face breaking into a chrysanthemum-like smile.

Grandma Feng lives alone at home. Her husband passed away many years ago, and her children have gone to work in other places, only coming back about once a year.

"Young man, what brings you here?" Granny Feng handed me a stool and asked.

"There's something I wanted to ask you," I nodded and said truthfully.

"What's up?"

"It's about the woman in red at the traffic light intersection."

"I don't know." I saw Granny Feng's expression change and quickly waved my hand.

“No, Grandma Feng, I know you understand, but please tell me, it’s very important to me,” I said earnestly.

“Young man, I advise you not to ask,” Granny Feng hesitated for a moment and said softly, “That thing is not human.”

“I know,” I answered softly.

"You already know, so why are you asking her?" Granny Feng asked, her face filled with shock and confusion.

“I want to get rid of her,” I answered seriously.

"Are you a monk?" Granny Feng asked in surprise.

"Hmm." I nodded, took out my talismans in front of Granny Feng, and activated my magic to instantly light a piece of paper money.

Granny Feng stared at me with wide eyes, her face filled with disbelief.

"Grandma Feng, can you tell me now?" I put away the talismans and asked.