When I saw Jin Ye, my heart jumped into my throat.
Well, this old bastard actually pulled a trick to lure us away from our prey.
Taking advantage of Luo Tianhe's absence, they secretly appeared here.
"Was it you who dug it up...?"
I was filled with rage and was about to loudly question him about whether he had dug up my grandfather's grave.
But before he could finish speaking, it was as if a cold hand had grabbed his throat, and his voice came to an abrupt halt.
Because I noticed something was wrong.
His face was as pale as a dead man just pulled from an ice cellar, completely devoid of color.
The veins beneath his skin bulged out, taking on an eerie bluish-black hue, and his eyes were deeply sunken.
Her already thin cheeks were now even more sunken, and her cheekbones were high and protruding, like abrupt mountain peaks, barely covered by a thin layer of taut skin.
His lips were so dry and cracked that they looked like he hadn't had water in a long time.
Especially his neck, which had a ring of knife marks, as if someone had chopped off his head and then glued it back on, with blood gushing out of the wound.
This appearance is completely different from the Jin Ye I remembered, who was cunning but still relatively normal.
When my gaze slowly moved down and landed on his feet, my heart skipped a beat.
Jin Ye's heels were raised high, and his entire foot was almost perpendicular to the ground.
He just stood there like that, staring straight at me.
This isn't Jin Ye!
It's the soul of Master Jin!!!
Jin Ye is really dead.
Otherwise, how could his soul be here?
But why did he come to see me?
"Mr. Jin, what... what do you want with me?"
When he was alive, he was tormented by me and Luo Tianhe a lot. One of his lychees was even crushed by our hands. Now that he's dead, will he become a ghost and come back to take revenge on me?
"Gurgle...gurgle..."
Jin opened his mouth slightly, seemingly wanting to speak, but a gurgling sound came from his throat, as if something was churning inside.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward sharply and with a "whoosh," spat out a bunch of stuff from his mouth.
I looked closely, and my stomach churned; I almost couldn't help but vomit.
What came out was a pile of glass shards and dirt.
The soil was mixed with some grass roots and small insects, emitting a putrid smell.
I know that he didn't actually vomit it up, because he doesn't have any physical form.
It was the resentment emanating from him that affected my brainwaves, which is why I saw the horrifying scene.
After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words, albeit haltingly.
“Go…go to West Street…find…find Liu…Liu Sandao…”
The voice seemed to drift from a very distant place, filled with endless weakness and exhaustion.
I quickly pressed on, "Mr. Jin, how did you die?"
However, he seemed not to hear me, and just kept repeating, "Go to West Street, find Liu Sandao..."
I asked anxiously again, "What do you need that person for?"
But all I got was the same repetitive phrase.
"Looking for Liu Sandao... Liu Sandao..."
His expression grew increasingly confused, and his gaze gradually became unfocused.
Just as I was about to ask him another question, his figure slowly dissipated into the air, like mist, and vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a desolate cemetery and me, full of doubt.
This is strange. He's already dead, yet they're still asking me to find him.
They didn't say what they were looking for.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Luo Tianhe calling.
"Old Chen, Big Bear is dead! A steel pipe pierced through his mouth, and that old bastard Jin Ye, his head was cut off, the ground is covered in blood, it's horrific!"
My heart skipped a beat.
Although I already knew that Master Jin was dead, I still couldn't help but feel a chill when I heard such a bloody description.
I took a deep breath and told Luo Tianhe to call the police first.
"I had already reported it when I arrived."
Luo Tianhe's voice was urgent, and the faint sound of police sirens could be heard in the background.
"Was it Yanzi who called the police?" I pressed.
"I don't know. When I arrived, the police were already at the scene."
As soon as Luo Tianhe finished speaking, a stern policeman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, you can't make phone calls at the scene..."
Immediately afterwards, the phone was hung up with a "beep".
But less than two minutes later, Luo Tianhe called again.
He spoke rapidly, as if racing against time: "I ran into an acquaintance who said that Master Jin's death was not natural. Be careful. By the way, Old Su is also dead, also not naturally!"
I was startled.
Jinye's head was cut off, and Da Xiong died such a tragic death. Could this be considered a normal death?
But why did Old Su also die?
Wasn't he always with Xiao He?
Could it be that Xiao He sucked his life force into a dried-up corpse?
But Master Jin said no one would die!
I immediately called Luo Tianhe back, wanting to get to the bottom of things.
When the call connected, a police officer's voice came through.
"Hello, I am the police officer in charge of this case. May I ask what your relationship is with Luo Tianhe?"
I quickly said, "I'm his friend, how is he?"
"Luo Tianhe is under investigation. The specific details of the case are still under investigation and cannot be disclosed at this time."
The policeman's voice was calm and unhurried, exuding an unquestionable authority.
"That Luo Tianhe, he..."
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