Qin Yu didn't finish reading this diary, tilted his head up, quietly looked at the ceiling not far from above, and didn't say anything for a long time.

And Qin Lan, who was standing beside Qin Yu, was already red at this time, and she also saw what Qin Yu was reading, Li Yiyi wrote very plainly in her diary, but she couldn't stop her eyes from flooding.

Qin Lan's eyes unconsciously looked at Li Yiyi, but Li Yiyi's expression did not change in the slightest, and remained silent, as if the owner of this diary was not herself.

"Teacher Li is a good teacher, this letter is what she is going to send to a newspaper, I didn't open it to read, but unfortunately, I haven't had time to send it yet. Uncle Yang sighed and said.

"Those damn scumbags, Qin Yu, you must catch them and bring them to justice. Qin Lan grabbed Qin's shoulders hard and said angrily.

"I can't spare these scumbags. It was Chen Guangbiao who said this, his face was blue at the moment, and his eyes were almost about to breathe fire.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, don't worry. Qin Yu said lightly, stood up, and looked at Uncle Yang, "Have you searched all the nearby places?"

"Well, within a radius of ten kilometers, I have searched all the places, but I still haven't found Mr. Li's body, I think there is a high probability that the other party's body has been destroyed. Uncle Yang replied.

"Mr. Chen, take out the map. Qin Yu said towards Chen Guangbiao.

On the way to Yangyan Village, Qin Yu asked Chen Guangbiao to buy a detailed map of the county, Chen Guangbiao took out the map from his bag, opened it and spread it on the table in the dormitory.

"Uncle Yang, please take a look at where we are now. Qin Yu said to Uncle Yang.

"We're in this position right now. Uncle Yang stared at the map for a while, then pointed to a point on the map and said.

Fortunately, Uncle Yang is a scout, and it is naturally not a problem to look at the map, according to the location pointed out by Uncle Yang, Qin Yu's eyes began to search on the map near this point.

"Uncle Yang, what kind of place is this?"

After half ringing. Qin Yu pointed to a place on the map and asked Uncle Yang.

"This is the Mingong River, a small river that we have here, formed by the convergence of some stagnant water from the mountains. When it dries up in the summer, it dries up. Uncle Yang replied.

"This Mingong River is not too far from the school, right?" Qin Yu continued to ask.

"It's not far, it's two kilometers of road, but the soil in that area is not good, so there is no good land. Few villagers go there. Uncle Yang looked at Qin Yu, "But when I was looking for Teacher Li, I also went there, and I didn't find anything either." ”

Listening to Uncle Yang's words, Qin Yu frowned and fell silent again.

"I think it's just a matter of arresting those scum and interrogating them. Qin Lan minded on the side.

"Qin Yu, I think we can try this method. Meng Yao, who had been silent on the side, looked at Li Yiyi, "Since those people know that Miss Yiyi is dead." If we let ......"

"Good idea. ”

Qin Yu quickly understood what Meng Yao meant, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and besides, he already had the object of this plan in his heart.

......

At night in March, mosquitoes have begun to appear in Yangyan Village, and most of these early spring mosquitoes have survived, and they are big and scary.

Yang Zhenyan was watching TV at home with his daughter-in-law at this time, and as the village head, Yang Zhenyan's home was still very good. Three-storey house with a yard.

Yang Zhenyan has a son who is in high school because he goes to school in the county seat. I don't come back on weekdays, that is, on weekends, I come back to live for a day or two.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Zhenyan's daughter-in-law had already fallen asleep, and rural people did not have any entertainment programs at night, and generally went to bed early. Go to bed early to wake up early.

But Yang Zhenyan is different, he has a habit of watching CCTV's legal channel every night, and when the program is over, it is already ten o'clock in the evening.

After turning off the TV, Yang Zhenyan opened the door and prepared to go to bed after going to the toilet, however, just as Yang Zhenyan was walking towards the toilet, a gust of wind suddenly blew, causing the door to creak.

"The wind?" Yang Zhenyan looked at the gate and frowned, this March weather means that it is going to rain.

Just as Yang Zhenyan frowned and continued to walk towards the toilet, suddenly there was a "click" sound above his head, but the bulb on the top was black.

"The light bulb is burning?" Without the light, the entire hall fell into darkness, Yang Zhenyan retreated to the wall in a few steps, and groped for his hand on the side of the wall.

In a few clicks, Yang Zhenyan's hand touched a light line, Yang Zhenyan's home is a light bulb, and the switch of this light bulb is a line, as long as you pull it down, the light bulb will light up, and if you pull it again, it will go out.

It's just that this time, Yang Zhenyan pulled the wire, and the bulb just flashed and went out, but Yang Zhenyan was holding a piece of wire in his hand, but the wire of the bulb was broken.

"This Yang Laosi, what kind of wire did you get, it was broken in less than a month after it was replaced, and the next time the fish pond in the village is to be considered for another person to contract. Yang Zhenyan muttered to himself, the lights and wires in his house were installed by Yang Laosi.

Yang Laosi is an electrician, relying on the installation of wires for the people in the village, saving a little money in recent years, and began to contract the fish pond in the village, but the village is so open to the fish pond, the villagers who want to contract can be a lot of people, and when there are more monks and less porridge, he, the village head, has a great right to speak.

Yang Laosi is also a smart person, knowing that he wants to contract the fish pond, as long as Yang Zhenyan agrees, the matter is half the success, so he took the initiative to install electric lights and wires for Yang Zhenyan's house, not only confiscated the money, but also promised that he would help repair it if it was broken.

Although there was no light, Yang Zhenyan still took advantage of his familiarity with the furnishings at home, walked to the table in the hall in the dark, brought a stool from there, placed it under the electric light line by the wall, and then stood up.

After standing on the stool, Yang Zhenyan's hand groped for the wall again, and after half a sound, he finally let him touch a thin thing.

"Strange, why has the wire rope become so thin?" Yang Zhenyan muttered to himself, he obviously felt that the wire and rope he was holding in his hand was much thinner than the previous one.

"Is it because the wire rope was pulled thin after it was pulled and broken?"

Yang Zhenyan could only think so, and immediately pulled it down, and then, when he pulled it, he found that the rope had not moved at all, and it was not the elastic feeling of the wire rope at all.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhenyan frowned, took out the lighter from his arms, and fought, but it was less than a second before a wisp of flame lit up, and a cold wind suddenly came out from above, and the flame of the lighter was extinguished instantly.

This cold wind not only blew on the lighter, but also rushed towards Yang Zhenyan's face, the flesh on Yang Zhenyan's face trembled a few times, this cold wind gave him the feeling that it was as if there was a person blowing at him above him.

"Smack!"

Yang Zhenyan played the lighter again, but this time, the flame of the lighter was not extinguished, and the smile on Yang Zhenyan's face looked at the thing he was holding in his hand.

However, at this look, Yang Zhenyan was stunned, where was the wire in his hand, but a handful of black hair...... Following this strand of hair, Yang Zhenyan's body trembled and shifted his gaze upward, but it just happened to match a face.

It was a face that was half covered by scattered black hair, pale without a trace of blood, however, even if only half of the face was exposed, Yang Zhenyan still recognized this face at a glance, this face was too familiar to him, this year, the owner of this face would appear in his dreams several times, and then he was awakened by a nightmare.

Li ...... Plum...... Yiyi!"

Yang Zhenyan's whole body was trembling, and after spitting out these three words with difficulty, he fell backwards suddenly, and it turned out that the stool under his feet was turned over due to the shift of the center of gravity.

Bang!

The sound of Yang Zhenyan and the stool smashing on the ground sounded, but such a heavy sound did not attract the attention of another person in the house, Yang Zhenyan's daughter-in-law was still sleeping very peacefully in the bedroom.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost!" Yang Zhenyan looked at Li Yiyi who was hanging upside down on the ceiling with a trembling and asked.

"You're dead, you're a ghost. Without waiting for Li Yiyi to return, Yang Zhenyan replied to himself in a self-muttering manner.

At this time, Li Yiyi also floated down from the ceiling, just standing quietly in front of Yang Zhenyan, staring at him expressionlessly with a pale face, without saying a word.

"Li Yiyi, Teacher Li, I didn't kill you, there is a debtor, you don't come to me, you go to them. Under Li Yiyi's silent gaze at Xia, Yang Zhenyan's legs trembled non-stop, and he didn't have the strength to stand up at all, so he could only sit on the ground like this and plead with Li Yiyi.

"Your affairs have nothing to do with me, I only found out after the fact, and I did this to meet your wishes, those students can study better, I specially went to the county to invite teachers to teach them, and also applied for special education funds from above, and I also went to persuade those villagers to send their children to school. ”

Yang Zhenyan kept talking, but Li Yiyi's expression still did not change at all, and after half a sound, when Yang Zhenyan's mouth was dry, Li Yiyi finally spoke.

"Why are you in cahoots with them, you deserve to die!"

"Don't. Hearing Li Yiyi's words, Yang Zhenyan shook his head as fast as a rattle, and hurriedly defended: "They are going to throw your body into that well, I just saw that the tragedy has happened, and I don't want to make any more extraneous branches, and isn't this also good, you still have a wish to fulfill before your death, I am doing it for you, if you want to take revenge, go to find the person who harmed you, don't come to me, please!" (To be continued.) )