"Ahh

Qian Liu could only make a sound at this time, and waved his hand in horror to push Qi away.

Seeing that he was not honest or polite, July reached out and grabbed his two arms, both hands were used at the same time, and only a crisp and subtle creak was heard in the dark night, and Qian Liu's two hands were torn off by July.

Qian Liu's painful cold sweat broke out, but his mouth was blocked, he still couldn't make a sound, he wanted to kick his legs, but it was okay not to kick, as soon as he lifted his legs, he felt a pair of cold and boneless little hands that seemed to be soft on his two ankles, and with another creak, Qian Liu's two legs couldn't move, and then the severe pain hit, and Qian Liu's two legs were also broken.

July smiled and pursed his lips, in the dark night, the laughter sounded like a female ghost to Qian Liu, he wanted to ask who July was, and wanted to beg for mercy from July, but he couldn't say anything at all, he could only look at July pleadingly, hoping that July would let him go.

"Are you scared?" asked Qiyue, in the night, the voice was so crisp and pleasant, but when Qian Liu heard it, his hairs stood on end.

Qian Liu nodded vigorously, he was already trembling with pain, but the previous resistance had made him unable to move his limbs, so he didn't dare to provoke July in the slightest, and only hoped that his honesty would make July spare him.

"Hehe, are you trying to beg me to let you go?" July said sarcastically, "Have you ever thought about yourself when you beg others." I don't know if you have let go of your wife who once knelt in front of you and begged you?" July took the whip and wrapped it around Qian Liu's neck, and her actions were relaxed, as if she was not wrapping a rope around someone else's neck. Instead, he put a scarf on Qian Liu.

Qian Liu's eyes showed a look of horror, he didn't dare to move, he could only watch as July wrapped a rope around his neck, Qian Liu already knew that July was not something he could resist. After listening to July's words, he vaguely understood the reason why July was so intentional about him, but what Qian Liu was puzzled about was that he knew the families of his two dead wives clearly, and there was no such number one person as July among them! And such a little girl is so powerful, Qian Liu even guessed whether July was a female ghost in the underworld, so she came to hook herself to the underworld.

"Look. I didn't bring a face towel at all, do you think I'll keep you alive?" Qiyue's voice was relaxed and peaceful, as if she was chatting with a friend, but Qian Liu only felt a chill in his heart. The chill of death surged from the bottom of my heart to my limbs. He regretted it instantly, he remembered that Hu Hong seemed to be pleading with him before he died, and when he was still punching and kicking her, she hated and said to herself: You will have retribution.

He never believed in retribution in this life, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

"Uh-huh." Qian Liu shook his head vigorously, he actually shouted no, don't, the quilt under him gradually got wet because of fear, and he felt that the rope around his neck was slowly tightening. Tighten again

Early the next morning, Qian Liu's mother saw that it was almost noon, and her son did not come to dinner. So I went to the courtyard next door and called it.

Mother Qian stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of Qian Liu's house, and the courtyard was silent and empty. Mother Qian felt a little strange inexplicably, she stood at the door for a while without taking a step, and finally understood that something was wrong, in the past, when someone opened the door outside, the big yellow dog always barked, without exception, but why is it so quiet today?

Maybe it was the mother-son connection, Qian's mother suddenly felt a palpitation in such a quiet courtyard, and she faintly felt as if she had an ominous premonition. Mother Qian scolded herself for pondering, and walked towards the house, the first floor was the same as usual, but when she went up the steps to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom door, Mother Qian saw a nightmarish scene.

In the center of the bedroom, Qian Liu was lying on his back on the ground in a big shape at this time, his eyes were wide as if he was dead, his face was bruised and extremely hideous, and on the wall opposite the bedroom were written two bloody words: Judgment.

Qian's mother ran out screaming, and when the villagers reported that the police came, Qian's mother had already suffered a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital.

This heinous homicide was a serious case, and the police immediately cordoned off the scene and immediately contacted the criminal police team. But when the criminal police and forensic doctors investigated, their faces were full of solemnity, because there was no trace of the murderer at the scene of the crime. There were no fights, no fingerprints, no footprints, and even the police did not find a trace of the murderer climbing on the courtyard wall. According to the judgment of criminal investigation experts, that person committed crimes quite professionally, and his degree of professionalism is only seen in his life even if he is an expert.

Although the murderer's notes were left on the wall, the note-taking expert reluctantly told the criminal police that he couldn't identify this kind of note at all, because according to the handwriting, this is the Songti character often used on computers. It stands to reason that anyone who writes will leave a little of their own habits and characteristics, but this murderer doesn't know how to do it, the words on the wall are as if they were typed out by a computer, there are no characteristics at all, and the dye for writing is the blood of the deceased.

The police asked the Qian family if they had lost anything, but the Qian family was silent about the lost money, not because they had the intention to help July cover it up, in fact, they wanted the money back more than anyone else. But the Qian family is not stupid, they can't explain the origin of the money at all, if they say, let alone that the money can't be returned, even their own son-in-law will be implicated.

The police found nothing, and the case became unsolved. It's not that they didn't suspect Qian Liu's two dead wives, but these two families are ordinary people, and they don't have the time to commit crimes, not to mention that they can't have such professional killing skills at all.

Until the end, the police could only sigh that Qian Liu was unlucky, and he didn't know what his ancestors had done to provoke such a bad star.

Since then, not only in the village, but even in the entire city, rumors have spread more and more widely, saying everything, and some people even swear that Qian Liu was a fool who was seduced by his wife who was killed, this is the revenge of the female ghost.

During this time, the incense in the surrounding temples was extremely vigorous, and there were even rumors that female ghosts were catching people everywhere and had to eat canned peaches to avoid disasters.

Canned peaches have become the best-selling item in S City during this month, and there is even a picture of short supply, and citizens are scrambling to buy canned peaches first, not hesitating to fight for the last can.

The person who told July this rumor was still Lin Xiaochu. That day, she went to school with two cans of peaches, and after telling this weird story to July, she gave her one, and then said, "I bought one more at home, give it to you!"

July smiled, this girl is really cute, I think she knows the situation in her family, and she also understands that Chengfu and his wife will not buy it for themselves at all, so they brought one to themselves!

July suddenly thought, are good people really good people? Are bad people really bad people? Maybe people who are angels to you are demons when they treat others, and people who are demons to you are angels when they treat others. It's like Lin Xiaochu's difference between Cheng Xianghua and his own time!(To be continued.) )