These wild ghosts were all just dead and seemed very scared on the way to the underworld. They shrank back and stared at me in horror. Among them, there was a woman of twenty-six or seven, quite beautiful. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her eyes widened, looking more terrified than anyone else.

Her hair was wet, so I guessed that she might be the Zhou family’s daughter-in-law!

So he asked, "Your Zhou's daughter-in-law?" When I came back from the Spring Festival two years ago, Lao Zhou's son was not married yet, so he had never met their daughter-in-law.

The woman nodded uneasyly and said stammeringly: "Who are you? How could you... know me?"

This made my buddy very excited. Her ghost was not at home, but she was not going to the underworld, but was floating back and forth with the body. By finding her, you can solve this mysterious case. I smiled slightly and said, "My name is Wang Lin, and I am the son of Teacher Han next door." My mother's surname is Han. Because she is a high school teacher, her neighbors are used to calling her Teacher Han.

The woman slowly relaxed when she heard that I was Teacher Han’s son, but she still asked me in surprise: “You, how can you communicate with me?”

"The immortal Lian taught me." I said nonsense and asked, "Do you still remember how you died?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately seemed very nervous, shook her head and nodded, and said in a trembling voice: "I was drowned." As she said that, tears cut through her pale face and flowed down.

One of the dead ghosts cut and said, "What's the drowning thing? I was hit into a meat pie by a truck..."

I shouted to the dead ghost with a deep face: "Shut up, I didn't let you talk. If you talk nonsense, I'll cut you off."

The boy was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to speak anymore. When the other dead ghosts heard about the skin, they were all frightened and their faces changed drastically, and they were all silent.

I asked Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law again: "I know you drowned, but the death was too strange. Did someone kill you? Do you know who the murderer is?"

Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law trembled, as if she had a painful memory, and she looked very frightened. After a while, she said: "I don't know, that morning I felt a hand pinching my neck from behind and pressing my head into the water. No matter how hard I struggled, it would be useless."

I sighed. At that time, the murderer sneaked behind and suddenly pushed her head into the basin. He must not see who the person behind was. In addition, when the water choked, his mind was messed up. He didn't care about looking at the back and wanted to get out of the water. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was indeed sad that he was drowned by the basin and died.

"Did you have any grudges with Ma Ziming, who lives in the west of the alley during your lifetime?" I asked.

She shivered again, her eyes widened and said nervously: "Ma Ziming, ah, you are talking about that college student. We are not familiar with us. No, we are just meeting and saying hello."

This was a little bit wrong, making me feel like there was something wrong between the two of them. I told her: "Last night, someone verified that Ma Ziming killed you. Do you think it was him?"

The woman shook her body and almost fell down. Fortunately, an old female ghost next to her supported her. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at my gaze. She said in a panic: "How could it be him? I have nothing to do with him, really nothing..."

Damn, this is a bit like there is no silver here. I didn't ask you what's wrong with you. Why are you in a hurry to argue? Judging from this, she couldn't ask anything from her mouth. In fact, she had already got the answer. She was definitely having an affair with Ma Ziming. Lian Daxian said that Ma Ziming had paid for her to confuse women, and this beautiful woman near the water tower must be the target Ma Ziming was going to take action.

So I left the Mingtu and opened my eyes and found that Xiao Ying and Dazuirong were both following me. They immediately asked if they had found the Zhou family's daughter-in-law? As soon as I told the situation, they nodded. This was a lice on the bald man's head. I could understand what was going on. As for whether the murderer was Ma Ziming, I could not be completely sure, because after learning about this inside story, at least three people were suspected of committing the crime.

One is Lao Zhou, the second is Lao Zhou's wife, and the third is Lao Zhou's son. They may have discovered the affair between this woman and Ma Ziming, and then they were angry. Further guessing that the son of the full moon was a little lingering, and it is unknown whether he was Ma Ziming's child.

The three of us muttered that the suspect of Lao Zhou's son committing the crime was eliminated. He was working outside the city at that time, and only the old Zhou and his wife had the opportunity to commit the crime.

"Bored, this is what the police station should do. What are you doing? Why are you fucking the carrot? Go to the City God Temple to get some incense ash and it is a serious matter to dig out the dead cat tonight." The dead girl said angrily.

This is true, when it comes to solving the case, we are not a police profession, so why do we rack our brains to think about this? However, Xiao Ying and Dazuirong seem to be quite keen on this matter. The two of them tilted their heads and were discussing the case seriously. I smiled and said, "You two are going to register for the police exam instead."

At this time, the firecrackers sounded, and the body was cremated. Following a group of people walking towards this side in the crying sounds. The three of us hurriedly went down the bridge, Xiao Ying and Dazuirong hid behind a room. They and I winked and pointed at the direction of the Chenghuang Temple, and told them that we would go there later.

I followed the crowd into the mourning hall. I was very sad when I saw the old Zhou couple and their son Zhou Kai, and there was no flaw. After the ashes were placed, the funeral was over, and relatives and friends went out of the crematorium one after another.

After leaving the gate, a group of young people suddenly surrounded me. They were all yellow-haired and tattooed on their arms. When they saw their dress and appearance, they knew they were little gangsters in the underworld. My parents were most afraid of such people, so they were shocked and hurriedly blocked me. Their old couple were so old that they still protected their children like this!

"Hey, your aisle is not eye-catching, and it has broken my stuff." A little gangster who looked like a brisk dog shouted to us with a slight face.

We looked down and saw that my mother was stepping on a white cloth under her feet. I thought to myself that *** was just a matter of finding fault and came to trouble us with the white cloth at the funeral. I was about to speak, but my father hurriedly pushed me back, bent down and picked it up, and said, "Is this yours?"

"You are blind, of course this is ours. I'm so old and pretending to be confused with us. My buddy will come up and beat me up!" The bastard immediately surrounded seven or eight people and grabbed the three of us.

I said angrily, "Stop it! You dare to touch one of my parents' fingers, I'll let you roll and walk!" But the three little gangsters twisted their arms and couldn't even struggle. When they turned to find Xiao Ying and Dazui Rong, they found that Ma Ziming was standing on the side of the road opposite, smiling with a sinister look on his face. It was this mess who was looking for someone to beat us, and it was clearly avenge.

"Cao, you dare to scare your uncle, call me!"

My mother knelt on the ground and begged: "Phone me, don't hit my son!"
Chapter completed!