"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is why you still have to return to this country?"

That person actually asked me this way.

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to answer.

I don’t know why I wanted to return to this country. Since the other party would ask me this way, I’m obviously my old acquaintance.

Why can't I remember who the other party is?

Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, the man said, "If you were back in this country because of the incense burner, I advise you to leave quickly."

Well, my heart was shocked.

This person actually knows about the incense burner, which means that this person knows me very well, because in this world, few people know about the incense burner.

The incense burner is a secret for us. If we let the other party know such a confidential matter, it means the seriousness of the problem.

He lowered his voice: "Tell me who you are and why do you know everything about the incense burner?"

"Do you really want to know who I am?"

The man was still deliberately showing off here, and he was a little angry.

He asked coldly: "Do you think I'm joking with you? I don't have time to joke with you. Don't play such unfunny jokes with me anymore."

When the man heard my angry look, he actually laughed.

The lights in the room lit up, and I don’t know what lighting system it was, and it illuminated all the darkness in an instant.

When the lights were on, I saw a face.

Suddenly, the seven souls almost left their bodies. The face in front of them was the face of the corpse under the banyan tree just now. After all, even if they escaped into this room, the corpse was still around.

It was like a slug, and it couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard it was. Looking at the face of the corpse in front of him, he was almost collapsed.

At this moment, the voice just now rang behind him: "Young man, don't want to throw this corpse away, because you have been hit by the head-reducing technique. Only after the head-reducing technique on your body can you get rid of this corpse."

Turning around, I saw an old, ravine face.

Looking at the face in front of me, I finally understood why the other party knew about the incense burner?

Because the person in front of him was the witch beside Bimo in Yuecheng before.

The witch looked at me with a smile and didn't say anything.

I said to the witch, "Grandma, it turns out it's you. How did you know I'm here?"

The witch shook her head.

The witch said to me, "Actually, I know everything about you. Although you have returned to China, there are also my people around you."

I have your people around me, so who is yours?

After hearing the witch say such words, I felt a little incredible. How could there be someone from the witch beside me? Why can't I find it?

The witch said again: "I hope you don't ask me who is my person by your side, because even if you ask me, I won't tell you."

I shook my head and smiled.

Actually, I have no intention of asking, if there is really a witch around me, then this person has not caused any harm to me so far.

Since there is no harm, there is no need to ask any further. In my opinion, as long as the person who does not harm himself is not his enemy.

Maybe it’s because I have a better mentality and will not be wary of too many people, so I won’t ask the witch. Of course, the witch also knows that I have this mentality, so she appears in front of me.

I said to the witch, "Why did this corpse always follow me?"

"Actually, I came today just to tell you that you have been subjected to the head-reduction technique. To unlock this head-reduction technique, you can only rely on yourself."

The witch explained her purpose.

Well, I said: "Two children have told me about this before. I don't take this seriously because there are no ghosts and gods in my faith."

"There are some things you don't have to believe, but you have to be in awe of his existence."

The witch talked in a silence: "I think I should take you to a place, but this corpse will always follow you, and we can't get rid of him."

It seems that the witch is quite familiar with this matter and has been following my body for the problem. She has already made plans to deal with it.

She took out a cover and covered the cover on the head of the corpse, leaving only the lower half of the body exposed, so she looked like a person wearing a headscarf.

I asked, "Why do we do this? Are we really going to take the body away?"

"I said that this corpse was subjected to a head-reduction technique. We must find a way to remove the head-reduction technique on this corpse."

The witch sighed, pushed open the door, and there were several cars parked outside, looking like old cars.

Unexpectedly, the witch would drive there and bring a lot of followers. This formation looked quite large.

I asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

"I'll know when I go, don't worry, I won't harm your child."

The witch called me to get into the car, and the body jumped and had already followed me into the car.

Ugh, I sat in the back seat of the car, and the body sat side by side with me.

I feel quite repulsive in my heart.

Because the corpse was caught from the sea, it was already a fishy smell, and the weather was quite hot, and it was already a bit rotten.

In this Southeast Asia region, corpses will soon decay if not processed.

We took this smelly corpse and sat in the same car. In a small space, the pungent smell became even more intense.

Because it is closer to this corpse, the smell of floating in the nostrils is even more, so I forced myself to not vomit it out.

But even if I endure it, my stomach is still overwhelming, and that kind of feeling is not good for anyone.

The witch said, "Isn't it uncomfortable to sit with the corpse?"

"certainly."

I'll tell the truth.

The witch said to me, "This is the head-sucking technique on your body, which has already worked. Do you smell the stench of the corpse now?"

I nodded truthfully.

The witch continued, "Actually, there is no corpse smell on the body, because we can't smell it. The reason why you can smell that is because you are hit by the head-sucking technique."

"You mean, can I only smell this?"

I was a little amused and crying.

For reasons, this smell on the body can be smelled by anyone, so how could it be that I alone can smell it?

But when I look at the expressions of those people, it seems that there is no effect at all.

In such a small space, the smell is so pungent that it has no effect on the other party. Can others really not smell this smell?

The witch nodded: "Yes, only you can smell it. If you want this smell to disappear, you have to do something."

My eyes glowed: "Is there any way to make the odor disappear and throw the body down?"

"This corpse cannot be thrown away. Even if you throw it away, it will come up automatically."

The witch said it was very mysterious, and I actually knew that the other party would say this.

I said, "So what else can make this smell go away?"

"You kissed the corpse's mouth."

The witch's words were like a thunderous sentence, which instantly knocked me to the top of the thunder, and I was shocked on the spot.

I was very clear about the tragic situation of the corpse. When I first discovered it, the tongue of the corpse had already stretched out, and it seemed as disgusting as it was.

Unexpectedly, the witch asked me to kiss the corpse at this time. Isn’t this going to kill me?

I wiped the cold sweat from the top of my head: "Can you change the method? I really can't use this method. I really can't speak."

Telling the truth.

The witch smiled bitterly and said, "Well, if you really can't help but talk, then we can't help. You can continue to endure this torment. Anyway, we can't smell it, and it has no effect on us."

After the witch finished speaking, she closed her eyes and stopped talking. She seemed to be too tired and was about to close her eyes and rest.

Seeing that the witch was not speaking, and she didn't want to speak. Now the smell in the car is getting stronger and stronger. I really don't want to speak, because taking a sip can make my whole body explode. This smell is really bad.

I made two pieces of paper and stuffed my nostrils, thinking that using this method would reduce the invasion of the odor on me.

But I was wrong. Although my nostrils were stuffed, the parking space was still deeply rooted, as if it had penetrated from the pores, floating in the hungry mind and thoughts.

That feeling is so unforgettable.

It was like accidentally falling into a pit, and there were a lot of dead mice and a lot of dead fish in that pit.

That salty and fishy smell can completely penetrate into a person's soul. It smells so bad that you can't help but wipe your neck one by one, it's good to die.

All the hungry tears have been smoked.

This smell, which is a hundred times more odor than rotten eggs, is really unbearable. He screamed, wanting the driver to stop the car and go out to take a few breaths of fresh air to breathe.

But the driver had no reaction at all, as if he was deliberately sitting in the car with the smell.
To be continued...