Chapter 177
said that he had something to investigate on his side, but after Liu Yuanhua left, Canghu stayed in that circle that was invisible to ordinary people and did not leave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Holding Cang Yan in his arms, Cang Hu sat on the rattan chair with his eyes half-closed, and raised his hand from time to time to gently stroke the feathers on Cang Yan's back with excellent touch, slow and leisurely.
To be honest, Cang Yan didn't quite understand what Canghu's purpose was, but he didn't ask, because he believed that Canghu had her own reasons for doing this, so he quietly stayed in Canghu's arms and let her touch it, and after a while, he couldn't help but squint his eyes a little comfortably.
Just stayed quiet for a while, the sky gradually brightened, the old people who got up early to play Tai Chi and practice Tai Chi Sword under the community have packed up their clothes and walked back, and some middle-aged women who need to work hard for the family for a day walked back with bags full of vegetables, some hurriedly went straight to the house, and some groups of three or two, with leisurely steps, laughing and chatting with each other, and even some chatting and chatting simply looking for a bench to sit down, temporarily put down the heavy pockets in their hands, and talking with friends with their eyebrows, at a glance, they talked to the interest.
"Have you heard? The youngest son of the old Wang family, the one who is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, died yesterday! ”
"Hey, I saw him go to work the day before yesterday, why did he die?"
"I said it was a 'sudden myocardial infarction', and I died in my room."
"But he was young, and I didn't hear of any illness in him, why did he suddenly have a heart attack?"
"Hey, I'm also wondering about this, do you remember Xiao Liu and Xiao Li who died a few days ago? -- from the neighborhood next door. Haven't the two of them always been strong and strong? ”
"This thing is quite strange, I can't find two months, this piece has already died several young and strong people in a row, and all of them have heart attacks, how many are these?"
"There have to be six or seven, right? There are a few I don't know, and there seem to be two in the neighborhood a little farther away. ”
"Hey, what do you ......say," it was the woman who spoke first, and she looked around mysteriously, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to them, she lowered her voice and spoke, "Could this be all a collision?" ”
She was mysteriously careful not to let people eavesdrop on it—though it was just gossip, and it didn't seem like a big deal to overhear it—but unfortunately, the bench they were sitting on was not a few steps away from the fox.
Gently stroking Cang Yan in his arms, looking at the other two women with expressions that couldn't tell whether they were more afraid or more suspicious, and then discussed in a whisper, Canghu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.
"Sure enough, this is the best place to investigate......"
After a gentle sigh, she fell silent again, quietly listening to the three women continue to discuss, slowly sorting out all the information in her heart.
The three of them were talking about several unusual deaths.
All the deceased died in their own rooms, and there was no trace of anyone intruding in the house, and all the deceased had sudden myocardial infarction, so the families of those people did not call the police, and they held a funeral as a sudden death.
It would be better to say that the deceased was not in good health, and when he suddenly became ill or a new illness caused by an old illness, he could convince others, but some of the deceased themselves did not have any physical illness, let alone heart disease, and such a sudden death was a bit unbelievable, and it would inevitably make some people who knew or knew them talk about it.
Looking at the three women who unconsciously changed the topic and walked back with their pockets while chatting, Canghu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"'Hit the Evil Spirit'...... I'm afraid they really got it right......"
These deaths seem strange, and there is no medical result, but for Canghu, it is a very obvious signal.
-- This is one of the most common methods of killing people chosen by "ghosts" who cannot directly encounter humans.
However, Canghu is only guessing, and he can't draw conclusions immediately, after all, no one can say, what if those people are really so coincidental and all have sudden myocardial infarction?
After thinking for a while, Canghu stood up, the two rattan chairs immediately dried up and shrank and disappeared into the ground, she casually put it together, a touch of blue light in her hand, and walked out of the community with Cangyan who flew lightly.
Some things still have to be seen to be believing.
It is not difficult to inquire about the residence of the deceased, after all, they are all residents of the nearby area, and they are all holding funerals one after another, and there is always one who knows a few passers-by, Canghu successfully got the addresses of a total of seven deceased, and after thinking about it, she reversed the order of death, starting with the recently deceased "the youngest son of the old Wang family".
Since the person died yesterday, all the relatives of the old Wang family went to the funeral home today, and there was no one in the family, so Canghu easily entered through the wall, looked at the room that seemed a little chaotic, she quickly found the deceased's room, standing in the bedroom that had been cleaned up and did not have too many things left, she frowned slightly, looked around and left silently, and quietly went to the homes of Xiao Li, Xiao Liu and several other deceased.
The first few who died have already been cremated and buried, and the family is naturally no longer empty, everyone is doing their own thing, and they have regained their calm, but their snow-white hair parents will still lose their minds from time to time, and the old tears are full of tears.
Her eyes couldn't help but linger for a moment on the old men who had lost their children, and the invisible fox quietly walked to the rooms of the deceased, and after a moment of checking in the bedrooms that were either still in the past or had long been completely cleaned up and no one could see that no one had lived, she left silently, and walked out into the street in an inconspicuous corner.
Although the aura in those rooms was chaotic and difficult to distinguish due to the large number of people coming and going, Canghu still keenly caught the remaining trace of yin qi.
The yin qi in all the deceased's rooms was the same, and they were all the same as those in Chen Mo's house.
-- It's the same "ghost".
This discovery made Canghu couldn't help but feel a little confused.
The seven deceased didn't know each other at all, and their ages ranged from thirty to forty, if you had anything in common, it could only be said that they were all similar to Chen Mo, and they all had a character that never offended anyone.
It is impossible for such a person to commit any crimes, so why did that "female ghost" kill them?
After thinking about it carefully, Canghu looked back at the adjacent residential area, and suddenly thought of a possibility. (To be continued.) )