"If you give me another choice? I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

I didn't hear any other voices, but I only heard the old man muttering to himself...

"Bang... The sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground came from the hall, "You still insist on giving up on us just because of your so-called great love?"

Zhao Weihuang stumbled out, and for some reason, an inexplicable sour feeling in Tang Qi's heart welled up in his heart.

"Do you think you're loving? You're selfish! Just because you're dedicated to the people, you want us to be inferior?"

The light gradually dissipated, Tang Qi slowly opened his eyes, hugged the old lady Zhao who was tearful in his face, and wailed on the ground, like Zhao Weihuang who was suffering in the world.

"Alas...."Tang Qi let out a long sigh, the cause of the incident three years ago is mostly clear, except that he doesn't know who or what ghost did the evil, but the rest is explained in this old man's words.

But is he wrong? On one side is other people, and on the other side is his own wife and daughter, although he made this choice is too dreamy to imagine, can such a person exist in reality? Maybe it can only exist in the spirit world...

Is Zhao Weihuang wrong? Actually, no, even if it is himself, he will be biased towards his family in that situation. Human beings are emotionally biased creatures, and no matter what you say in a thousand ways, the true inclination in your heart will not change...

The world is strange in all kinds of peculiarities, thousands of peculiar people are raised, fate is impermanent, cause and effect are all kinds, floating like a dream, and a dream is like a year. The things in the dream can't be judged, so let the years follow, let the time judge, let the descendants judge...

It's night, in the middle of the night

The willows on the moon, the sky is bright and the stars are sparse, the inside is quiet, the jade plate hanging in the middle of the sky is swaying with cold brilliance, and everything seems so peaceful and peaceful...

And at this time, Richy suddenly let out a piercing scream, breaking the long silent night.

The whole room was boiling again in this silent night...

"Zhao Lizheng! Zhao Lizheng!"

The rough and deep voice, the heavy sound of slamming the door, spread throughout the Zhao family's courtyard.

Tang Qi lay on the bed in a daze, listening to the sound of the door of the hall opening, his mentality was a little explosive, he came out like this every day, I was afraid that it would not be a nervous breakdown to be tortured...

"Lord Lizheng, Wang Kui, is dead...."

Tang Qi, who was dressed up and went out, heard this, and his heart trembled...

Wang Kui, who was reported yesterday, died like this, and it was only a full day since the last death.

Richy, Wang Kui's family

was an ordinary family of two, if there was no accident, it would be an ordinary and ordinary old age, and now, Wang Kui, who looked honest and didn't see much of the world, died in his own toilet...

When Tang Qi saw it, he was covering his nose and inspecting the corpse.

When he saw that someone from the Zhao family was coming, he rushed up in a panic, bringing a peculiar smell, Tang Qi frowned, "Lord Lizheng, you are here!"

"What can I find in the corpse?" Zhao Lizheng frowned, the tiredness in his eyes had not faded.

"Your Excellency, the preliminary examination of the corpse found no external injuries, and there were no signs of strong struggle at the scene, the details may need to wait until the autopsy to determine..."

Zhao Lizheng waved his hand, sighed, and walked to the corpse.

A woman was weeping next to the corpse, Zhao Lizheng only glanced at the corpse, and then asked the woman next to him, "When did you find out that he was dead?"

The woman was sobbing, and said slowly, "Not long after passing by, he got up at night to go to the toilet, I was in a daze but found that he had not returned for a long time, and when I came out to look for someone, I saw him drowning in the pool, so miserable..."

Xu was talking about the sad place, but the woman began to cry again, which really made the listener cry sadly.

This corpse is also a little strange, although it is fished up and disappeared before, but the palm he hooked is still climbing, and this small urinal is only a few tens of centimeters deep, how can a normal person drown in it?

"Did Wang Kui drink alcohol before going to sleep?"

Old Lady Zhao asked, speaking slowly but heavily.

"He eats before dusk and drinks two bowls of sake... Sir? Do you think he drowned himself here? No, my lord! He has been drinking alcohol all year round and has never had any accidents, how can it be such a coincidence? The ghost god killed the second young man of the Zheng family the night before, and tonight my family is drowning in the house?"

This widow of the Wang family is also a clever character, when I heard the tone of the old lady Zhao, it seemed that Wang Kui died unexpectedly, but in fact, although Wang Kui drank alcohol, he was not very good at drinking, and he always did what he could, how could he be so drunk that he fell into the toilet and drowned without knowing it?

"Have you heard anything unusual at home?"

Zhao Lizheng did not continue to say anything, and raised another question.

The widow of the Wang family thought for a long time and shook her head, "I was also half-asleep and half-awake at that time, and I didn't hear anything strange. ”

The incident is back to square one, the fire in the courtyard is lit, and the figures are crowded, but there are still no clues...

It's not a good way to stay here for a long time, so I tried to find someone to carry the body to the ancestral hall, and Mrs. Zhao helped up the widow of the Wang family, "You don't have to worry too much, the deceased is gone, but we won't let go of a possible clue, we won't let go of a suspicious person, I, Zhao Zhengqing, have been in this Qinghe for some years, and you must know how to be a person..."

Old lady Zhao was appeasing Wang Kui's widow, but Tang Qi walked to the toilet again. The slightly lively crowd just now will disperse, the ground is muddy, the scene is clean, and Tang Qi is not a professional, and he doesn't know much about these things, he sighed, and the call of Old Lady Zhao sounded in his ears, and he was ready to leave.

Just when Tang Qi turned around to leave, he smelled a strange fragrance, which seemed a little strange in this place full of stench. When he sniffed again, there was no other smell except for the foul smell entering his nose, Tang Qi touched his head, was it an illusion?

The moon stars are scarce, and after leaving the Wang family, there are only two old lady Zhao and Tang Qi walking on the road, walking on this quiet street, except for the occasional chirping of insects and birds, it is the echo of shoes stepping on the stone slab.

"Are there really ghosts in here?"

Old lady Zhao, who has always insisted on her own opinion, walked slowly in front, revealing a deep sense of powerlessness in her words, as if facing an unknowable behemoth, looking up with all her might, but she couldn't even see the body of that thing...

Tang Qi suddenly understood the fragility of human beings, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the cultivation of a will requires countless times of subtlety, countless hammers and fire quenching, but sometimes it can be ruthlessly destroyed in an instant, cleanly destroyed....

"I was just in the latrine, and I seemed to smell some strange scent, and it seemed a little familiar..."

Tang Qi held his chin and said a little puzzled, but his tone was also a little unconvinced.

Old lady Zhao is still walking like that, the moon hangs in the sky, and the thin back is very long, very long...