Chapter 69 The character for ‘Shamanism’ (2/2)

Liao Min said that the small truck that appeared from behind… did not exist.

Because when Ma Yu drove she was very nervous, and constantly looking in the mirrors. There was no small truck on either side... It appeared out of nowhere.

”That’s strange.” He was a little surprised.

Liao Min said, ”There’s something weirder.”

She said that when the traffic police came, they pulled up the surveillance video. The surveillance video showed that in this accident, there was no one cutting her off.

In the video, she was zigzagging along a completely empty street.

”That is to say, the car that cut her off it didn't exist?” Feng Chunsheng asked her.

She nodded, ”Those cars were ghost cars. They didn’t exist, but Ma Yu died.”

Feng Chunsheng sighed and asked, ”What about the third dead woman?”

She said, ”The third woman who died was called Xiaoxiao, and she died the most miserably.”

”How miserably?” Feng Chunsheng asked.

She said: “Xiaoxiao died at noon today, in a coffee shop in the city.”

I asked her how Xiaoxiao died.

She said that in the afternoon, as her friend, she had gone to the coffee shop to get the surveillance video of her death.

When Xiaoxiao entered the coffee shop, she seemed to be hiding something. She entered the doorway to the coffee shop in a rush, then opened the glass door and looked outside. After a few moments, she went inside.

She appeared to be in a lot of pain, and her mood was fluctuating very noticeably.

Then she found the waiter and asked for a cup of coffee and a pile of paper towels.

After getting the coffee and the paper towels, she sat in a chair with a very strange smile. While laughing, she used a nail clipper to cut her finger and drew some bloody marks on the toilet paper.

She was screaming while drawing them.

In a moment, the whole coffee shop was looking at her.

”What did she draw?” Feng Chunsheng asked Liao Min.

Liao Min said she heard others say that she drew a symbol like ‘罒’. Liao Min also drew this symbol on a piece of paper.

Feng Chunsheng looked at the symbol and immediately said, ”This is the character for ‘Shamanism’. This symbol represents death.”

”Do you know that for sure?” I asked him.

He said: ”The character for ‘Shamanism’ is known to many in the ghost business, in fact. I am a geomancy master, so I understand a little about the character for ‘Shamanism’. It is nothing.”

When I heard he was a geomancy master, I thought that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Then, Liao Min said, ”Xiaoxiao’s screaming upset the other diners, and finally the waiter asked her to leave in a friendly way. As a result, Xiaoxiao suddenly became furious, stood up fiercely, and roared, “The weasels want me to die, I must die.”

The waiter was going to drag her out by force, but she took up the coffee cup and splashed it all over herself.

When the coffee spilled on her body, it burned.

Bang.

Flames suddenly burst forth from her body.

The waiter was scared and ran off to hide behind something.

She growled gruesomely, ”The weasels want me to die, I must die.”

”The weasels want me to die, I must die.”

Her shrill roars made the surrounding people, who would have helped put out the fire, too afraid to come forward.

In this way, she was burned to death. While she was burning, she kept repeating, ”The weasels want me to die, I must die.”

Feng Chunsheng patted the table: “Alas. I'm afraid the weasels really want your lives.”

I said to him, ”Brother Chun, I feel, there is a method to this matter.”

”What method?” He asked me.

I said, ”They all died alone, never together, right?”

”Yes.” He nodded.

Then I asked, ”One more thing. Are they dying in a pattern, rather than randomly? If we figure this out, we will know who will be next.”

”It makes sense.”

He thought and said, ”The weasels’ revenge was vindictive. Every time they exercise revenge, they try to inflict the greatest amount of harm. In our country, a family treasures the youngest children most. Maybe the weasels’ revenge started from the youngest one? The youngest die first?”

When he summed up such a rule, Mimi immediately stood up and said: “I am the oldest of the group.”

Liao Min thought and said, ”The third is dying. Wei Xiaoyu is probably the youngest between us three.”

Of the seven women, three were left now: Mimi, Liao Min, and Wei Xiaoyu.