In other words, the day Xiao Malan died, she just turned six.

It was also happened six years ago that Master Wanban stopped the flood in Yejiang. Magnolia was just born back then, so it was normal that she did not have any memory in this regard.

Even if it was really because of that flood that led to the strange appearance of Fengtou Town now, when Xiao Magnolia can remember it, the people in the town should have become accustomed to this kind of life. They may not have been affected by their mentality and would not deliberately mention the difference between the past and the present.

So this question has not been answered.

Yu Xing was very satisfied with the news that he had found from Xiao Yulan. Seeing that Xiao Yulan was full of desire to get out of here, he chuckled: "Okay, the questioning session is over, and you will do something for me next."

Little Magnolia's eyes suddenly widened: "Didn't she just ask questions?"

"I didn't say 'only'." Yu Xing picked up the child and felt the stiffness of the little Magnolia's spirit body in his arms.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Little Magnolia struggled for a moment: "..."

She said weakly: "I want to go out, but my mother is here."

When she thought of this, her face looked ferocious for a moment: "My mother won't come back to find me, but her body is here. What if she comes back?"

It was precisely with this idea that she had never gone anywhere after she became a resentful spirit, and had been staying in this dilapidated courtyard, accompanying the four corpses.

"Little Magnolia, people will be buried after death. If the body is not collected in time, the body will rot and smelly." Zhao Ruru told her, "No one has come to look for your mother these days, so your mother's body has not been found, but one day it will be discovered by the neighbors. At that time, she will not even be able to maintain her current appearance and will become very ugly."

Little Magnolia said hideously: "No!"

"Yes, you don't want your mother's body to be completely different, right?" Zhao Ruru touched her head, and the hands were cold. She silently shrank her hand back, "Wang Ermazi bullied your mother. Although she was dead, others didn't know his evil deeds yet! It's better to hand over the matter to us-"

She pointed at herself and pointed at Yu Xing again: "When it's day, we will report to the officials and then help your mother bury her. How about it? If your mother really comes back, she will definitely be the first to find you, not your body! You don't have to be trapped in the yard."

Yu Xing looked at Xiao Yulan's face: "If you don't want others to know that your mother has been destroyed, you can't report it to the official. We buried your mother and Aunt Zhang, and then threw Wang Ermazi's body and fed it to the dog."

"...Okay." Xiao Malan nodded.

To a certain extent, she is really a very well-behaved child. The poor child has become a family and is an orphan and widowed mother, so she knows more.

Except for his violent temperament after death, he was still very advised in other aspects.

She knew that no one would help collect the body for no reason, so she stuttered and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm sorry to help us be a messenger these days. I'll give you a few portraits later. Remember the people above. If you encounter them in the city, don't cause trouble for them." Yu Xing said, "If your brother wants you to bring a message to any of them, you can help your brother."

The deducers do not have their own connection channels. During the day, Zhao Mou could be said to have reached out to all directions.

But after all, it is different at night. It lacks the available connections of the people in the city. If their own power is used on a large scale, it is easy to alarm the enemy and attract attention. At this time, it is very important to have a letter delivery person.

The ways of moving ghosts in the city are also different. It is conceivable that the speed of Magnolia can be transformed into white smoke.

"Okay." Xiao Yulan had no other choice. He looked back at the corpse of his mother in the house with some nostalgia. His mouth sagged and he wanted to cry.

But when she almost lost her soul, she was so scared that she cried, but the sadness at this moment made her unable to shed tears.

Zhao Ruru sighed and said to Yu Xing: "I'll help him put my mother down from the beam of the room first, and then organize her body. Do you take this time to draw a portrait?"

"Yeah." Yu Xing put down the child in his arms and once again found that Zhao Ruru was really conscious. Although she could avoid major issues, she did nothing about details, so people would not think that she was a burden.

The two were busy driving in the yard.

Xiao Yulan followed Zhao Ruru to see the corpse. Yu Xing had no paper and pen in his hand, so he simply painted on the mud in the yard.

He summoned a thin branch out and took it in his hand, outlined the lines with the hardest and sharpest part at the top, and drew the faces of the three people from Zhao Mou, Jiu Ge, Siren, Luo Yan, and the surviving investigation team.

The branch he grabbed in his hand: "..."

Because Yu Xing's mind is relatively empty when painting, the thoughts of these tentacles are more relaxed and active.

While drawing, he sensed a faint consciousness coming from the branches.

[Master, did you call me to do this kind of thing?]

[I am your eyes and your tongue. How can you treat me as a pen!]

【Master brain, are your brain broken?】

"..." Yu Xing knew that this was all diverted from his own consciousness, so he would scold himself.

However, after he deliberately controlled it, there was no longer any conscious sound from the branches.

When he finished painting, he called Xiao Malan to recognize them one by one.

"This uncle is a doctor, his name is Zhao Mou. Do you know?"

Xiao Yulan was beaten by this terrifying brother when she was afraid that she would not do well. Her other sister had wiped her mother's body, put on clean clothes, and recombed her hair. She was a good sister.

So she responded obediently: "I understand."

"This brother is an outsider, named Zhao Yijiu. He is in a state of worry like me and may tease you." Yu Xing pointed to Guijiu's face, "Did you remember?"

"Remember. But..." Xiao Yulan was a little confused and a little suspicious, "Don't these two... people look similar? Why are one uncles and the other brother?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhao Mou, who does not wear a suit and a comb's back, is indeed very young. He is almost thirty years old. When wearing ancient costumes, he has a few strands of hair falling on his temples, just like he is in his early twenties.

Zhao Yijiu is stronger than Zhao Mou. Although her face is a little tenderer, overall, the age difference of just three years is not visible.

Yu Xing's idea of ​​selfishly teaching the child was exposed, and he touched the tip of his nose without changing his face: "Don't ask, just shout like that."

"Oh." Xiao Yulan thought to herself that the people drawn by this big brother were actually as handsome as the big brother, and they were so pampered at first glance, and they were better than those raised by the richest family in their limelight town.

These people must have come from very rich places, right?

She also wanted to see the places in Beijing and Jiangnan. Every time she talked about these, she looked longing.

After Xiao Yulan recognized everyone, Yu Xing made sure she had remembered it, and just wiped the branches and destroyed all the traces on the ground.

Zhao Ruru also accomplished her business.

She cleaned the bodies of Widow Li, Aunt Zhang, and Xiao Yulan. Although she was not a professional embalmer, she also made the bodies look much more decent.

She didn't care about the remaining one Wang Ermazi.

"All all?" Yu Xing looked at it, "Then let's go to the mountain to bury the people first."

It's more convenient to do this at night.

There is a circle of mountains outside Fengtou Town, and it is not difficult to find a way to go up the mountain. In addition, their location is not in the center of the city at this time, so it is easy to go outside the town.

Yu Xing sensed it and picked up Aunt Zhang's body in Xiao Yulan's expectant gaze: "I forgot to ask, does Aunt Zhang have any family?"

"No, her son died outside in his early years." Xiao Yulan mentioned Aunt Zhang, and her tone was unchanged. "She often came to see my mother and said that my mother looked like her daughter, but her daughter married in another place and never came back to see her once."

"Okay, then bury it together."

Yu Xing picked up Xiao Malan's body with his other hand.

Widow Li's body was carried by Zhao Ruru. The two of them pushed open the yard gate and placed Wang Ermazi's body in the middle of the road.

"Let him make a name for himself." Yu Xing sneered. He knew that it was normal for men to have this desire. In this era, many people visited the kilns. When he was exploring during the day, he also found a small kiln on the east side of the city, and two gardenia lamps were hung at the door.

But someone like Wang Ermazi killed someone and dominated his body and killed innocent kind-hearted aunts. He was cheaper to die like this. I don’t know where the ghosts he turned into after death were wandering around.

Maybe the little Magnolia who was wandering around the city could meet the other person.

The rule is that they cannot kill the ghosts in the Fengtou Town. Whoever swallows the evil spirits is not bound by the evil spirits. If there is a grievance and revenge, even if it is a talk of cause and effect, it is appropriate for Xiao Malan to let Wang Ermazi be wiped out.

"Ang, I will definitely scare the people around me tomorrow. Although I am a little sorry for the people living nearby... Hehe, it will definitely make those who are on the way with Wang Ermazi terrified!"

Zhao Ruru closed the courtyard gate and said giggling.

Xiao Malan also walked out and stood at their feet.

Yu Xing looked up and saw that the street was still empty and there was no change because of what happened in this small yard.

The time in the lower right corner of his gaze showed that it was already past nine o'clock.

The lanterns on the eaves of every household emitted a strange light, and only the lanterns of Widow Li's house were destroyed because of him. However, since there was no one in the house, I was not afraid that the ghost with a drop of water would harm anyone again.

Wait a moment.

Yu Xing's steps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ruru saw that his expression was strange and asked, and Xiao Malan stared at him.

Yu Xing didn't say anything, he just thought of two things at the same time.

First, I thought that I took the initiative to turn off the lights in the yard and stayed in the room for one night, and maybe I could learn about some of the floods in Yejiang from the dripping ghosts.

It is impossible for the Song Mansion to turn off the lights, he can find a small courtyard like Widow Li's house.

The second thought... Since Widow Li's family has been dead for several days, why are the lanterns still lit?

How do you light a light when you are dead?

Since Yu Xing had already wiped out the lantern and did not know what happened at Widow Li's house before entering the courtyard, he ignored this obvious abnormality.

Someone had to take the initiative to come to some lanterns, but Widow Li was hanging on the beam of the house before they entered, and Xiao Magnolia had never left the yard at all!

Yu Xing said: "Wait for me a little."

He put Aunt Zhang and Xiao Yulan's bodies against the wall, then walked to the courtyard next door with lights on, and squinted his eyes at the limit of the lights.

He found that since the people in this city had to light lanterns every night and had to ensure that the lanterns would not go out all night, the lanterns in every household were specially made, and the candle bodies inside were super big to ensure that they could burn until dawn. After dawn, the people inside would take the initiative to pick and remove the lanterns.

Therefore, the next morning, the neighbors can see whoever has lanterns on their house and whoever has not lit them.
To be continued...