We didn't dare to go out of the door when we walked out of the house, so we lay on the wall and peeked out. There was a group of men and women in the street, among which was a shrew who was cursing with excitement, while the coquettish woman was so angry that she was trembling all over and without saying a word. Depending on the situation, if it weren't for everyone stopping the shrew, she would have gone to beat the wind. The shrew was big and thick, and her slim waist would probably not be able to withstand the shrew's fists.

Wen Peipei whispered to us that the shrew was named Ge Shufen, and her husband was the bald man who was killed and left the corpse in the woods. This bald man was not a good thing, he was idle and had an affair with many women in the village, especially the Fengzun people. Everyone knows about their affairs. Although Ge Shufen was thrilling, he could not control her husband and was often beaten, so he did not dare to pay much attention. Now that Baozun people are dead, Ge Shufen suspected that it was caused by Fengzun people, and has scolded him several times in the past two days.

This Feng** man is named Tao Lifang. Her husband was paralyzed five years ago and lost his sexual ability. He could only turn a blind eye to his wife's romantic love. Because of his good looks, this woman seduced many men in the village, not just bald men, but there were always women scolding her. This kind of thing is very common and everyone is used to it.

But this time it was different. Bao Ba did not return overnight since the night before, and found the body yesterday. Ge Shufen suspected that Tao Lifang had killed her husband.

The dead girl asked Wen Peipei, isn't anyone doubting our car? Wen Peipei said there were doubts, but the police investigation resulted in the death of Bao Ba's son on the night before we arrived, and it had little to do with the car. The suspect should be in the village. After hearing this, we breathed a sigh of relief. The police's eyes were still sharp, otherwise they would not be able to wash them even if they jumped into the Yellow River.

At this time, we suddenly saw Mrs. Luo appear. His uncle, we have hallucinations, aren’t we? Old Cao and the dead girl rubbed their eyes, and I opened the psychic eyes and took a look. It was not an hallucination, she was not a zombie, she was a living person!

Wen Peipei also whispered: "Isn't this Mrs. Luo? Nothing happened to her."

The three of us looked at each other, unable to understand what we saw last night. There are not many people in the world who want to hide the eyes of the three of us, but Mao just walked away last night and didn't realize that this old lady was cheating death? Old Cao smiled bitterly, and the dead girl frowned and kept shaking her head, as if she didn't believe that Mrs. Luo in front of her was real.

Before Mrs. Luo had already walked up to her, Tao Lifang seemed to be afraid of her, so she hurriedly squeezed away the crowd and ran away. Ge Shufen broke away from everyone's hands, ran forward and grabbed the coquettish woman's arm, and pulled her long hair with the other hand. Although this woman looked like the delicate wind fell down, she waved her hand and pushed Ge Shufen to the ground and ran westward. Maybe she was running too quickly, wearing high heels, sprained her ankle, and limped into a door.

Ge Shufen got up and wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Mrs. Luo: "Stop making trouble, there is still funeral at home, and you are not afraid of jokes. Who is the murderer, the police will find out."

After Luo's persuasion, Ge Shufen walked back crying and scolding, while Luo's wife stood in the street and stared at Tao Lifang's door for two minutes before heading east. When she passed by us, we quickly shrank our heads and looked out after she passed. From her back and the anger all over her body, we couldn't tell the flaws. We were almost depressed. What was going on with her death last night?

The people on the street had not yet dispersed, but the protagonist left, and only they were talking in groups of three or five. So we returned to the house and prepared to go down to rest. At this time, I suddenly turned Tao Lifang's look at the time and blurted out: "It's her, it must be her!"

Lao Cao and the dead girl asked at the same time: "Who is it?"

I saw that Wen Peipei was also listening, and winked with them, and sent Wen Peipei to the kitchen to boil water. I lowered my voice and said, "Did you find any problem with Tao Lifang?"

The dead girl shook her head, and Lao Cao frowned and said, "What's the problem? Isn't it just that a woman was angry and scolded and wanted to eat the other person like that?"

"Brother, look, look!"

When I said this, the two of them immediately realized. Old Cao patted his legs and said, "Yes, this woman's eyes were very cold just now, and when she pushed the shrew away, she didn't seem to use much strength. How could a weak woman have such power? She must be Xiao Lu!"

The dead girl disagreed with this point again, and her head shook like a wave drum: "It is not necessarily true that women in the mountain village are very strong. According to Xiao Lu's personality, how could they endure this insult? I think Mrs. Luo is Xiao Lu. She must have lost her soul last night. After confusing us, she will fall back and then put a red lantern to chase us. You must understand that if Xiao Lu comes first, she may not be able to control the red lanterns. Then she can only borrow Mrs. Luo himself."

I blinked and felt that what she said was not unreasonable. The cold eyes could be expressed when a woman felt humiliated, and pushing Ge Shufen down could not prove that her strength was different from that of ordinary people. Maybe Ge Shufen's feet slipped and was pushed down with the flow, or maybe in anger, the potential of a person burst out, which often became unusual.

Who is Xiao Lu, his uncle, is confused again?

Lao Cao stared at him and asked, "If Mrs. Luo was Xiao Lu, why didn't we find the clues about Nie Min in her house?"

The dead girl is a duck's mouth. As long as she is stubborn than me, she immediately said: "It may be hidden in the tunnel. There are so many rooms inside, and we haven't found all of them. Who knows where they are hiding?"

Her words woke me up and jumped up and said, "Niu'er, why didn't you say this earlier? Nie Min might be really hiding in the tunnel."

"Uh... I just said it casually... Yes, let's go to the tunnel to search, maybe we can really find some clues." The dead girl also jumped up.

Wen Peipei boiled hot water at this time. He heard that we wanted to go down to rest, because the reason was that it was cooler. Wen Peipei had to follow us, and someone accompanied him to explore the secrets underground. Such opportunities were rare. Well, we took Wen Peipei down the ladder and searched next to the room. Wen Peipei followed him for a long time and felt very disappointed. He thought that some cultural relics would be discovered in the tunnel. There was only a bronze mirror covered with red cloth, which was of no value.

Because four people were walking around in circles last night, there were mud footprints everywhere, and they couldn't tell anything from the footprints. They passed by the room they entered and rarely visited the southeast area, so they went straight there. But after searching, they couldn't find Nie Min's trace. I was despairing. I remembered that there was a room with footprints just now, but there were no other ones. I went back and checked carefully.
Chapter completed!