Chapter 060: White-clothed ghost, 4 yuan
Chapter 060: White-clothed ghost, 4 yuan
Chapter 060: Ghost in White, Four and a Half Dollars
Qi Qiyi, who wanted to lose her temper, turned her head——! ! !
I cried even more sadly.
"Wow, Qingqing doesn't want me anymore, he just needs to be ashamed, wow..."
Lian Li couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he patted his back to comfort him.
When Hui Haoguang heard that Qiqi was crying so fiercely, the man's rough face twisted together, and his chrysanthemum tightened, "Ah, the crying little bun is so cute."
I don't care about the snot and tears on my face.
There was another accident in Lu's mansion, the hidden guard went to find Xiu Shao, and Mr. Yan was also absent.After Hua Li inquired curiously, he regained his energy immediately, stopped reading the book, and waited anxiously for someone to come back.
After checking Cao Yang's body, Yan Queqing came to the crime scene again.
According to his family, Cao Yang also died in the secret room.
Cao Yang's room has only one door and window. To enter his room, one must pass through the hall. At that time, his wife and several neighbors were sitting in the hall, chatting. After Cao Yang entered the room alone, he did not come out again, and no one was there been in.
The window is not small, so it is not difficult to enter.However, this window is facing the open-air compound of the courtyard behind, and there are many people in the compound at all times. If someone climbs through the window, someone will definitely see this strange behavior.
After all, it's not a busy city, it's my own yard. It's clear at a glance. There are no flowers or plants blocking it. It's such a weird behavior for a person to go in and out of the window.
Moreover, the time between Cao Yang’s entering the room and his death was not long. A group of children were playing with sand and sand not far from his window. An old man kept facing the window and guarding the children. There was absolutely no one there, even the windows were closed tightly.
Listening to Yinwei's description, Yan Queqing fell into deep thought. Cao Yang died just after Lin Gaogang was released, and he said his name before he died.
This matter has been spread for a long time. At that time, Cao Yang passed away, and many people were present, which can prove it.
This person is not dead yet, how did the murderer appear and disappear.It's creepy!
Xiuran didn't expect the murderer to be so cunning and cunning. The repeated murders in the secret room are hard to guard against, let alone know the secrets.
"Sir, sir."
Yan Queqing turned around, Hua Li, An Feiluo and others came.
Since the wind is released, Hua Li has been immersed in the ocean of mechanism art knowledge, and he hasn't seen him in the past two days.
"Sir, there was another accident in Lu's residence last night. Guess what happened."
Yan Queqing couldn't help smiling, "It's not like I don't know everything."
"Lu Mansion was haunted by ghosts last night!"
Before Yan Queqing and Xiuran could react, Kan suddenly appeared, grabbed Hua Li by the collar, pulled him back slightly, and said, "Ma Jun is dead!"
Yan Queqing was puzzled, Ma Jun seemed to be the county magistrate.
Hua Li was pushed back forcefully, and when he heard Kan's words, he was dissatisfied and pushed him away, "Steal my limelight!"
Ken stares—don't make trouble.
"I just said something haunted."
"What a haunted thing."
As soon as they heard about the haunting, the scattered people immediately gathered, "Where is the haunting!" It was obvious that they were looking for fun.
Even An Feiluo's eyes were full of spirits, and he said to Hua Luo, "I don't know if I can catch one and raise it."
Hua Luo grabbed him, "I knew I was interested in strange things, next time I'll catch you, I can't go."
Hua Luo has been in a bad mood recently, the baby's enemies are already very troublesome, and the mother-in-law has something against her.In addition to being able to secretly kiss and touch during the day, you can't even enter the door at night.
Now that Rare Hui has gone out to find Lin Gao, he has to get along with his baby, and it's so dangerous outside!
Amphetamine was disappointed, but obediently.
The rest of the people went to the government office while listening to Hua Li talk about the female ghost in white clothes in Lu's mansion.
Yan Queqing felt that it might be the product of the servant's fear and obscenity, "How did Lu Qing behave?"
"No, let the servants not discuss it, because the only servant who saw the female ghost was the servant who watched the night, so it didn't spread. He only paid attention to the whereabouts of Yanyue."
"Yes, Lu Qing went to the government office because of this matter, but unexpectedly, all he saw was Ma Jun's body."
"Sir, shall we go to the government office or the Lu mansion?"
At the moment, of course, death is the most important thing, and there is no evidence for the ghost talk. "Go to the government office."
Everyone went to the scene, and they were in a mess, "Wow, robbery or sabotage."
The inside of the house was like a bandit passing through the border. The drawers and boxes were dug out, the objects on the table and walls were disrupted, and the objects on the ground were scattered.
Even Ma Jun's body had shuffled items.
Yan Queqing said to Jinyu, "Can you turn the body over?"
Jinyu asked Wu Zuo to help lift the corpse, but Yan Queqing's eyes were not on the corpse, but on the floor covered by the corpse. There were only some bloodstains on the floor and nothing else.
The master said, "Lord Lu came to look for Sir, so I led the way, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw a mess in the room, Sir, Sir, lying on the ground."
Jinyu said that Ma Jun's neck was strangled to death.
To be honest, Jinyu felt that Ma Jun deserved his death. This Ma Jun was corrupt and broke the law.
It is very difficult for the position of Wu Zuo to be appreciated by the superiors, and there is no money to be made. It is unlucky to deal with corpses all day long.
Usually, the workers are old people and criminals.But the assistant in Jiucheng is a young man, very tender, introverted and quiet, capable, his father is a famous doctor, his family property is not to say rich, but it is more than enough to support a family.
The little brother is a different kind, so he volunteered.Without him, he is interested in the job.So Jinyu appreciates his initiative to teach relevant knowledge.
The little brother was very grateful for Jinyu's teaching, and he was not dissatisfied with helping him, but rather happy.
One wanted to learn, the other was willing to teach. Zhen frowned and watched the two stick to each other, but couldn't get angry.
Shaking your head dryly——love, it turns a ruffian into a domineering and unreasonable ruffian.
In addition to repairing the dye, it can't even cure Dui's magic sound. Now Jinyu's little finger is twitching.
Kun looked at the young master who kept following his partner even though his eyes were far away from the corpse——Love, turned a beautiful ice cube into an uncle.
As soon as Ling Gao was released, he died, and the murderer was targeting him.
Brother Wu Zuo shook his head, "No, the county magistrate died two days ago."
Zhen snorted, and retorted, "Even if he is in prison, it doesn't mean that Lin Gao is innocent. On the contrary, he has a solid reputation of innocence, so he did it on purpose." Zhen was telling the truth, "The murder in this secret room is The plan that the murderer has planned for a long time is definitely not impulsive killing, this Lin Gao has been in Wine City for so long, and he has time to deploy it."
"That's right, the people who died were all from the wine city. It's impossible for us who came here for the first time to have feuds at the same time. The Yinwei didn't investigate their common relationship network. The possibility of the murderer being a local is also low. Very likely. Maybe those dead people offended Ling Gao from other places, and then hid in the wine city."
Jinyu raised her eyebrows, her analysis was quite reasonable.
Zhen stopped and said, "There is another possibility, the murderer is targeting Wan Zi Gong?"
Kan objected, "No, if it is aimed at the Wanzi Palace, why kill me?"
Yan Queqing said, "The murderer is playing games rather than killing people."
"what?"
"What he wants is the satisfaction and pleasure of killing in the secret room! Or he wants to show off his intelligence."
Yan Queqing is not the type who has never met a challenge to intentionally kill someone, and even deliberately challenged him.
Xiuran didn't enter the room because of the corpse in the room, but he kept paying attention to Yan Queqing, and suddenly said, "The murderer is targeting you?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was stunned.
As soon as Yan Queqing came out of Shushan, he encountered Xiao Sang's death. Cao Lei died on the fourth day of junior high school, and they arrived in Jiucheng on the fourth day of junior high school! If the murderer really targeted Yan Queqing, then he would know their whereabouts!
"Is there a mole between us?"
Yan Queqing shook his head, "The Wanzi Palace is quite powerful, and the people in purple come and go mysteriously. In addition, there are a lot of people in our group, but there are only 64 guards and hidden guards, nearly [-] people, and two children, whose whereabouts were detected by the other party. , it is not difficult."
At this time, a yamen servant sneaked up to Xiuran, mustered up the courage to throw a stone at his feet, then turned and ran wildly.
Xiuran looked at the stone covered by a piece of white paper under her feet, and didn't move.
Yinwei appeared and picked up the stone, and unfolded the flattened letter paper, on which was written—Langqing concubine, four and a half yuan, ten yuan.
The yamen servant was quickly caught by the hidden guard, who asked a few casual questions, and he told the story while trembling.
Last night, a woman wearing a veil gave him 100 taels of silver, asking him to hand over a note to Yan Queqing, and there would be more rewards if things were done.
He was worrying about how to see Yan Queqing, but he didn't expect the county magistrate to come to the door automatically after he died. Anyway, this amazing young master was with Yan Queqing, so he threw stones at Xiuran, and they were with each other anyway.
But he didn't know the identity of the woman.
Xiuran changed hands and handed the white paper to Yan Queqing.
"How did that woman know we would be here?" Yin Wei asked.
Yan Queqing didn't take it seriously, "There are so many people who died recently, her buying a yamen servant is the easiest way to get in touch with our family."
That's right, one person died every other day, and they met with the yamen servant almost every day, but "what are four and a half yuan and ten yuan?"
Yan Queqing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
But when a group of people dispersed and returned to Shushan, he said, "That's a coffin."
"Huh? A coffin?"
"These are all rural sayings. Coffins are generally made of ten sheets of wood, of which three are for the cover, three for the bottom, two for each state, and two for the back."
"But what about the coffin, what does she want to tell us?"
Hua Li clapped his hands, "She is the culprit of the haunting."
"Never mind what, just go and have a look and you'll know. But whose coffin is it?" Recently, only Lu Xiang was buried, and the corpses of the rest are still in the government office.
"Only Lu Qing's coffin, it can't be Yanyue who disappeared."
Yan Queqing and Xiuran looked at each other, and decided in their hearts to visit Lu's residence unannounced late at night.
However, Yan Queqing looked down at the concubine's love on the paper and fell into deep thought...
Soon, late at night.
Lu Mansion Yan Queqing came three times, the first time came to Lu Mansion for the big wedding of the master, the red colors were fluttering, the second time came to Lu Xiang to die, mourning, and the third time Lu Manor held a funeral.
The original lobby was solemn and grand, but now it is dark and terrifying, the dim candlelight is swayed by the wind, the black and white cloth strips on the beams are blowing with the wind, a coffin is impressively placed in the center, and the sound of the wind blowing over objects is whistling. The night watchman shivered as he hugged himself.
"Where is Yanyue?" Hua Li rubbed his arms, terrified.
Yan Queqing didn't know for a moment.
Xiuran said, "Coffin."
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