"What? If sister doesn't speak now, can't she produce evidence?" Nangong Hongyan sighed exaggeratedly: "Sister is still eager to catch the thief, and even her actions are not so thorough."
Hearing this, the noise outside the hall became even louder!
"Who said there is no evidence!" Nangong Baiye's strange eyes turned back and forth twice: "The evidence is in the pool in the backyard of Jiang's family. Jiang Xin was afraid that the innocent soul would seek his life, so he invited a Buddha statue, and under that statue was Ye Mei
Bones!"
Probably because her breath was too cold, people couldn't help but step back when they heard this sentence.
Only Nangong Rui'er, who was dressed in fur clothes, came forward. Because it was raining, a layer of water drops quickly fell on her hair, which made her look even more beautiful and elegant: "There is indeed a white skeleton in the Jiang family's backyard.
, except that the bones are not those of Ye Mei, but the body of a cunning and poisonous woman after her death. The pool in the Jiang family is very old, and the third sister may not know that people often drowned there as early as eighteen years ago.
After a long time of turmoil, the elderly people in the capital all know that it was my grandfather who suppressed the evil spirits in the water and saved the owner of the house at that time. However, Jiang Yuanwai's family later changed the house.
Since he lives there in the courtyard, there should be a criminal record in the yamen. If you check it out, it will be clear at a glance."
When he mentioned more than ten years ago, Mr. Zhang's face changed, and he turned pale and pale: "I know this because too many people died back then, and a lot of nonsense was spread, and the Holy Spirit also invited exorcists."
The magic master came to discuss..."
As if recalling some bad memories, Mr. Zhang shook his head and his eyes became trance-like.
That is to say, what Nangong Ruier said about eighteen years ago is true, and she did not lie.
But, that means there is nothing to prove Ye Mei’s innocence!
Nangong Xiaomiao even felt the deepest resentment, pain and... frustration in her soul!
"Oops!" The little man jumped up and ran towards Nangong Baiye desperately.
If...if the resentment is too strong, my mother will probably never come back!
This is the price for letting ghosts use their physical bodies!
As if he sensed something, Beiming Liancheng, who was sitting by the waterside of the Jiang family, raised his eyes slightly. He was still wearing an ancient black cloak and robe. The placket and cuffs were embroidered with enchanting roses with extremely fine silver threads.
The hollow silver belt, coupled with the scimitar at the waist, looks chic and outstanding.
His eyes looked coldly at the bottom of the water, and the golden lines shone through.
Qu Luo was very close to the water, and he lit a stick of incense on the shore according to Nangong Baiye's instructions.
That stick of incense is not an ordinary incense, but a resurrecting incense lamp.
There was a piece of paper pressed under the incense, and the birth date and horoscope of Nangong Baiye were written on the paper.
When she left, she told him to take good care of the incense and don't let it go out.
But it happened to be raining again, so he had to find a small wooden house by the pool to keep watch.
It's been so long, why haven't they come back yet?
He didn't know why, but from the beginning, he felt panicked and his mind started to get confused. He even wanted to take the incense and leave the small wooden house.
It's so stuffy in here, so stuffy that it's hard to breathe.
Qu Luo stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and licked his thin lips with a dry mouth. The long waiting time caused his ears to ring fiercely. He always felt that there was some sound around him, and it seemed to be absent again and again...
…
The voice was so familiar that he forgot what it was for a moment.
breathe!
It's breathing!
How can it be!
It was clear that he was the only one in this cabin...