There are more and more people watching.

Not far from the accident scene is the local rural market. It is the peak period of buying and selling. After the residents bought vegetables, they carried the vegetable basket and turned around and watched the fun.

There were even several rural old men and women carrying vegetables and crowding in the crowd, watching the fun while shouting for vegetables.

When the two policemen came, they shouted "Please give way" and finally squeezed in.

When the freight driver saw the police, he was like a baby who saw his mother. He stepped forward and rushed towards someone, "This person is really a mess. I haven't hit him before, everyone can testify."

"It's indeed a slap in the car, we can testify..."

The people around him spoke one after another.

The old man was still lying on the ground, humming vigorously.

Among the two policemen, the shorter policeman squatted down and asked, "Old man, are you okay? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

The old man whispered, "Nonsense! I was hit by a car. Do you think I'm fine? I won't need an ambulance. Call me a funeral car."

The short policeman was stunned for a few seconds before saying, "No matter what the situation is, we will solve the problem fairly for you. Don't be angry, uncle."

A tall policeman took out the record book and pointed at the old man on the ground, "If you really have something to do, we can call an ambulance for you first. If nothing happens, let's do the serious business...name?"

The old man grabbed him, sat cross-legged, and shook his head, "I don't know."

"You don't know your name?" asked the tall policeman.

"My name doesn't matter." The old man looked up, reached out and pointed his finger at the freight driver. "What's important is that this dog son really hit someone."

"You old xx! When did I hit you?..." The freight driver raised his leg and kicked the old man, but was stopped by a tall policeman.

The old man smiled coldly, "I didn't say it was hit today. On August 20 this year, Liuzhuang, which is three miles away, at 4 a.m., you hit me, afraid that I will not die, and there was no one around you, so you turned the car back and forth. After three months, you didn't dare to walk on this road. I waited every day, waited... I finally waited until you came back, and finally found the opportunity today..."

"Hiss--" The surroundings finally stopped, and the scene was filled with gasping air.

The freight driver's face turned white, and the fine sweat beads on his sideburns penetrated.

"You...you're talking nonsense..."

The old man said "hey", "Are I talking nonsense? You will know it after checking it. The police didn't find you a dog, do you think you can really escape?"

The two policemen looked right, and the short policeman squatting on the ground took out the walkie-talkie and started calling.

The tall policeman standing reached out and pressed the freight driver's shoulder.

Among the onlookers, some timid people couldn't help but retreat.

The discussion sounded again, but the sound was much lower.

"I remember that during that time, did an old man die in Liuzhuang?"

"I don't know what the old man was walking around on the road without sleeping in the middle of the night, and was killed."

"I heard that the driver was not found."

"...I understand... OK." The short policeman holding the intercom finished the conversation in a low voice, then stood up, "I want to bring both of them back. The captain said, let's talk about the specific matters when he went back."

The freight driver's face was full of fear, "I didn't hit him, it was him who was trying to deal with the goods. I still had to rush to deliver the goods...I..." He said and twisted his body hard, trying to take it out of the policeman, but his shoulder was pressed firmly by the tall policeman.

"I won't go anywhere. I'm here this time to report this dog. I should leave after reporting it. You should call the funeral car. It's too hot, so your body needs to be cremated quickly." After the old man said that, his eyes wide open, suddenly closed, lying down on the ground, slapped the dust half a meter high.

The onlookers couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Old man, stop making trouble. You are reporting. If there is a real reward after verification, follow us back. After the transcript, we will send you back in person." The short policeman squatted down again and wanted to pull the old man.

After pulling it twice, the old man didn't move. The short policeman hooked his body and looked at his face carefully, touched his nose, then stood up with wide eyes: "Boss, you really call me a funeral car. I'm so angry that I'm dead."

"ah?……"

Su Jing didn't care what the police and the onlookers did later.

What he cared about was the two ghosts in the field that others could not see.

The hoodie was still standing there, next to the old man's body, and now another old man with a hunched back was standing.

"Your wish is done, it's time for you to go on your way," said the hoodie.

The old man shook his head, "How can this be considered a wish? I have to watch him be sentenced, imprisoned, and then slowly torture him in prison."

The sound from the big hat of the hoodie was cold and steady like a cold stone: "Don't forget what you promised me. I can wait for you to take revenge, and you must set out after you finish."

The old man bent his hunched back: "Sir, please take more responsibility. The murderous revenge cannot be calculated like this. If you hadn't forced me to do this, I would have told the dog son to destroy his car..."

The hoodie still said in that calm tone: "You can't tell me the final word. It's not that you are really wronged, but based on the things you have done, I'll send you back to reincarnation."

The old man was a little angry: "Why? You and I are both ghosts, why can you exist? I will have reincarnation?"

The hoodie said: "It is my duty to send ghosts to reincarnate, let alone a ghost like you with extremely poor ghosts."

When Su Jing heard this, he roughly understood the beginning of the matter.

Hearing the tone of this hoodie, he seemed to be a ghost. This reminded Su Jing of Yan Yi.

Can a ghost think he is a ghost man when he wears a hoodie?

Su Jing was wondering alone, but the old man over there was already in anger.

After hearing what I said in my hoodie, the old man angrily said, "Why do I have to work hard all my life when I am alive, and I was deliberately killed by someone, but the murderer was at large? I am already dead, and you still refuse to let me go! This is how unfair the world is!"

"Why don't you ask yourself, what have you done after your death? I molest women, hurt passers-by, retaliate against villagers, and sometimes take on the weak and do whatever it takes to make fun of you. What kind of ghost things do you mean? If that's not the case, I might have let you go."

When the old man heard this, he became more and more excited. An old face full of pleated sways was lingering in black. "Why are my ghost things bad? I have never had a wife in my life. I have died and walked around the bathhouse. Isn't it okay to go in and touch the clean girl for a few times? Anyway, they can't feel it."

"There are also those living people who live better than me when they are alive, so they despise me and look down on me. Now that I am dead, I am not afraid of them anymore! I will do whatever I want to do. Haha, it's better to be a dead person! Don't force me to reincarnate, I don't reincarnate as a living person, I will be a dead person!"

The hoodie didn't talk nonsense anymore. He stretched out his hand to the old man. The old man was still cursing, but his feet ran towards the crowd like a wind.

Su Jing rushed out and slapped the old man in the head. The old man was suddenly filled with horror.

"What are you doing?" The two policemen who were dealing with the scene noticed Su Jing who was rushing out of the crowd.

"It's okay, I don't know who pushed me." Su Jing replied calmly. Then he winked at the hoodie beside him.

The hoodie followed Su Jing out of the crowd and came to the car.

"Who are you? A ghost mess? I haven't heard of this profession in this world." Su Jing asked while opening the car door.

"I am one of the soul-chasing master Yan Yi's subordinates, and I am Liu Wencheng's colleague." Hoodie replied irresponded.

Su Jing was stunned, got into the driver's seat, and ordered: "Get into the car."
Chapter completed!