From Jiang Bin's father's sigh, Wen Zhong could feel endless helplessness, and it was mixed with sadness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inadvertently, Jiang Bin's father, who went to move the chairs, was already secretly wiping away tears, and then came to the courtyard with two chairs.

"I'll pour you tea in a minute." Jiang Bin's father's voice was a little choked, and he turned around and went to the living room with red eyes.

At this time, Wen Zhong was standing in the courtyard, the houses in the northern countryside were all very different, except that the direction of the gate was a little different, most of the yards were the same.

The house facing north and south has a courtyard that is not too big, and there are some vegetables planted in the open space in the middle, which are common in rural homes. Under the eaves on the side, there was a dusty mountain bike parked, which seemed to be Jiang Bin's.

At first, Wen Zhong took a casual look with the eye of heaven and found that the house that was used to being the East House was filled with a terrible yin aura, accompanied by bursts of resentment and anger, which was also extremely terrifying.

If ordinary people live in this room for a long time, their bodies will also be seriously ill.

"It's best to be able to go into the house and take a look, I guess I'm right." Wen Zhong thought to himself, and also casually glanced at everything around him, there was nothing else in the courtyard, but in that room, the yin qi was too heavy.

Wen Zhong and Lian Fangfang sat in the chair together, and then Jiang Bin's father also brought out two cups of steaming tea from the living room. After the two took it, they also put it on the ground.

"Thank you, uncle, don't be busy." Lian Fangfang thanked her repeatedly.

Wen Zhong nodded: "Then let's start." Then he sorted out his thoughts a little, and began to ask Jiang Bin's father questions.

Wen Zhong also read the file of Jiang Bin's murder case, but he gave very little information, and Wen Zhong could only ask Jiang Bin's father in his own way.

"What are Jiang Bin's usual hobbies? Do you like to surf the Internet, do you have many friends? ”

Jiang Bin's father didn't think about it, and replied directly: "It's good to study normally, I have a computer bought at home on the Internet, and he doesn't play much." If you have friends, there are only a few of them, all of them are peers on the street...... I don't interact much anymore. ”

"Who?"

"I don't remember who they are, but I know that they are very good at studying."

Lian Fangfang opened the book and took out three photos, Wen Zhong squinted at them, and found that the people in these three photos were the three deceased people he saw in the funeral home: "Are these three people?" ”

Jiang Bin's father glanced at the photo, then shook his head: "It's not them." ”

Wen Zhong nodded, and also confirmed that Jiang Bin did not know these three people, but it did not mean that these three people did not know Jiang Bin, or Jiang Bin did not know these three people.

"Can we take a look at the house where Jiang Bin lives?" Wen Zhong proposed and interrupted Lian Fangfang's inquiry, who also looked at Wen Zhong curiously, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

"Yes...... Just don't move. Jiang Bin's father nodded, and then stood up.

Wen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he could check the reason for the heavy yin qi, it would be best to find the source and find some clues: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Then Wen Zhong and the two followed Jiang Bin's father into the living room.

As soon as the person stood in the living room, he felt a sense of coolness, which was a little out of place with the summer weather. Wen Zhong's heavenly eyes swept over, and there was nothing abnormal in this living room, but the yin qi was slightly heavier.

The heaviest yin qi is still in the east room next to it, that is, the bedroom where he sleeps, and he can clearly see the slightest black ghost qi, which is wafting along the crack of the door.

"Since my son left, I haven't opened this house very often." Jiang Bin's father muttered to himself, and also took out a key to open the door.

As the bedroom door opened, Jiang Bin's father didn't feel anything unusual, and when he pushed the door open, he looked back at Wen Zhong and Lian Fangfang: "You guys go in, I won't go in." ”

"Okay." Wen Zhong nodded, the moment the door opened just now, he saw that there were more things in this bedroom that should not be in the yang world, and he was also looking forward to it in his heart.

Lian Fangfang, who was on the side, shivered coldly, touched the goosebumps all over her body, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a little cold, are you cold?" ”

"It's okay, let's see." Wen Zhong said with a smile, and after seeing that there was a computer in the house, he turned his head and asked Jiang Bin's father: "Can we open the computer here and take a look?" ”

"Yes, you are free." Jiang Bin's father sat on the sofa next to him, looking very tired.

Lian Fangfang went to turn on the computer, but Wen Zhong opened his ghost eyes and watched casually in the room. He was not mistaken, a desk, a small bookshelf, and a bed and a wardrobe. Simple furniture with a variety of books and computers.

On the bookshelf on the side, there are also all kinds of books, it seems that Jiang Bin likes to learn.

However, Wen Zhong was still looking for the source of the heavy yin qi, and before he could find it, he saw Lian Fangfang scream, and the whole person stayed away from the computer. Wen Zhong tilted his head and saw that the picture of the desktop piece of the computer was a ghost with sunken eyes and a pale face, which was interesting.

"I forgot to tell you that my son loved to read ghost stories when he was alive...... The computer is full of pictures or something, this girl, I'm a little sorry. Jiang Bin's father stood at the door, looking apologetic.

The frightened Lian Fangfang put her hand on her chest, and it took a long time to come to her senses, and then she shook her head: "No...... Never mind. Then, go ahead and click on your computer to start looking at the folders.

Wen Zhong's gaze followed the trace of black gas, tracing the source step by step, and finally found that the source of the black gas was under the bed.

Then Wen Zhong squatted down and lifted the sheets.

At first glance, it was pitch black, and there was nothing.

But when I looked at it for the second time, there was a fierce ghost with a pale face, sunken eyes, and baring ghost teeth, threatening with teeth and claws, as if Wen Zhong would eat him if he didn't leave.

Wen Zhong, who didn't care, glanced under the bed and saw that there was a shoe box at the head of the bed, which was placed there covered with dust.

Wen Zhong reached out to get the shoe box, and the powerful ghost on the side was about to pounce.

Comparing the appearance of Jiang Bin in the photo in his heart, when Wen Zhong saw this ghost for the first time, he had already determined that this ghost was not Jiang Bin.

Similarly, the source of the ghost is not this ghost, but the shoebox.

"It's really a death, I'm in such a hurry, so I'll accept you first." Wen Zhong sneered, and no longer went to take the shoe box, but grabbed it with his backhand.

The hand that was filled with the power of the soul grabbed the fierce ghost who pounced on him with one hand, and it was suddenly filled with countless resentment and fierce anger, and the powerful ghost howled and wanted to tear Wen Zhong's arm.

PS: The fifth shift is over, and you all have a great weekend. (To be continued.) )