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Mrs. Fang said as soon as she entered the door, her hands tightly wrenched together, her eyes full of horror.

Su San is now famous in this city.

The series of reports on the case is very wonderful, this case is weird enough and perverted enough, readers are fascinated by it, the newspaper has decided to send a batch of bound copies, and the serial number will be turned into a detective novel for publication, I believe it will be able to make a lot of money. Su San also became the chief writer of the evening newspaper and was assigned to a small personal office, which has a high status in the hearts of some readers, and it is said that many people call her a female Sherlock Holmes, a female detective. This Mrs. Fang is the reader who comes to her door for help.

The wife, who claimed to be surnamed Fang, was gorgeously dressed, and behind her stood a well-dressed old woman in her forties, who stood on the side after coming in, and it could be seen that this lady was well-born and had received a good family education, but at this moment, although her face was carefully dressed, she could still see that her eyes were burning, her lips were dry and slightly peeling, and her eye circles were blue-black that could not be covered by fat powder. Su San judged that she seemed to be really troubled.

She poured a cup of tea and put it in Mrs. Fang's hand, and then asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Fang, what happened?" You look bad. ”

Mrs. Fang took a sip of black tea, stabilized her mind, looked at Su San blankly with two eyes and said, "Miss Su, do you believe that there are ghosts?" ”

Su San's series of strange cases did not write the story of her encounter with a wonton stand, she didn't understand how Mrs. Fang talked about ghosts.

"Hell, this thing...... Anyway, sometimes there are indeed some phenomena that we can't explain with science, but Mrs. Fang ......"

"You think there are ghosts, don't you?" Before Su San finished speaking, this Mrs. Fang grabbed her hand, her eyes full of anticipation.

She looked soft and weak, but her hands were like iron tongs, and she seemed to use all her strength, this was the feeling of grasping a life-saving straw, and Su San's hands hurt and couldn't help but sigh.

Mrs. Fang hurriedly let go of her hand and said sneeringly, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious. ”

The old mother she brought stood behind, silently watching all this, without saying a word.

"Mrs. Fang, tell me slowly, what happened."

"Ghost building, I lived in a ghost building!"

It's hot and humid today, and it's like a heavy rainstorm brewing in the morning. Mrs. Fang's voice fell, and suddenly thunder rumbled outside. She was so frightened that she turned pale, and turned back to the old woman and shouted, "Close the window, close the window quickly, yes, the curtains are closed." ”

The old mother looked at Su San in embarrassment, after all, this was not in her own house.

Su San comforted Mrs. Fang while motioning to the old mother to close the window.

The thunder was far away, and Mrs. Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Su, I'm really not crazy, I did live in a ghost building." ”

"It all started when my husband bought the house."

Mrs. Fang took a sip of tea and began to talk slowly.

"My husband is in business, we originally lived in Suzhou, and my grandson's business became big, so he bought a house in the city, and we have only moved here for less than two months. The house is a small three-storey building on Jufu Road, with a separate yard, and the walls of the building and the fence of the yard are covered with ivy. This house looks elegant and quiet, I liked it at a glance, but I didn't think that something happened soon after I moved in. ”

"Something's wrong?" Su San knew that there would be some supernatural powers, but the so-called life did not do bad things, knocking on the door in the middle of the night without being surprised, this Mrs. Fang looked beautiful and weak, how could she provoke those strange things for no reason.

"When I moved here, my husband thought that I didn't have any friends in the city, so he gave me a little black cat, which I named Laura, and I liked him very much, and often took him to play on the lawn in the garden. But a week later, Lola died. ”

Speaking of the dead kitten, Mrs. Fang suddenly trembled, and there was an extremely frightened look in her eyes: "Miss Su, Lola is dead, and she died very miserably, her head was cut off, and the incision was very neat, I vomited nauseously when I saw it at that time." ”

"Who is so cruel as to do such a thing to a kitten?"

Su San was also very angry when he heard it, a kitten, who did he provoke?

"Lola's body was thrown in my garden, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly told my mother to bury it."

"Yes, I buried the kitten with my own hands, and I didn't know that three days later, the kitten came back to life."

Wang Ma finally interjected.

"Three days later, in the middle of the night, I heard a cat meowing, and when I opened the door, I saw Laura lying in front of my door. My eyes were round, and I ran over when I looked at me, and I was very scared and hurriedly called Wang Ma. ”

Mrs. Fang thought that the dead kitten suddenly appeared again, hugged her shoulders and couldn't go on.

"Impossible, isn't it a kitten like Lola?"

"I was frightened, but then the princess came and I gradually calmed down, so I asked the princess to go to the place where Lola was buried, and it had just rained during the day, and my mother and I came to the garden with a flashlight, and we saw that Laura's grave was dug up, and there was nothing in it."

Speaking of this, there was rolling thunder in the distance, Mrs. Fang's voice was very low, and it was particularly gloomy in this gloomy weather, and at this time, the thunder came muffled again, and Su San couldn't help but tremble: "The grave has been dug up?" ”

"Yes, I was frightened, so I asked Wang Ma to catch this black cat, put it in a bag, and threw it away the next morning, but I didn't expect it to appear at my door again three days later."

"Mother Wang, where did you throw this cat?"

"Miss Su, this fact is weird, of course I want to throw it farther away, I put it in Jing'an Temple, ask the master to take care of it, and burn incense to ask the Buddha to bless me before going home, who knows that it will appear again three days later." After Wang Ma finished speaking, she recited Amitabha Buddha again.

"The cat looked at me, I stood still, didn't dare to move, and hurriedly told Wang Ma to strangle the cat to death in front of me. Yes, I admit I was cruel, but I was terrified. Since then, weird things have happened. I was almost hit by a car on the street, and when I walked on the road, there would be flower pots falling from the sky, almost hitting me, and when I was taking a shower, the electricity in the house would be good and bad for a while, and red blood suddenly appeared in the faucet, and every night when I just fell asleep, I could hear the miserable cry of the cat. I'm going to be tortured and crazy, it must be Lola, it's taking revenge on me. ”

When Mrs. Fang said this, her hand grabbed the teacup tightly, the green tendons were exposed, Su San was worried that she would crush the teacup if she used her strength, so she hurriedly patted her arm lightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Mrs. Fang, calm down, Lola is just a cat, how can she take revenge on you?" Besides, there are more cats of the same kind, and most of the cats in a litter look the same, how can you confirm that it is Lola? ”

"But, the Lola in the dirt is gone."

"It could also be that someone poached it, or it was taken away by a wild beast at night, Mrs. Fang, don't scare yourself."

Mrs. Fang sighed: "What you said is very reasonable, I didn't think about it like this, but every time I hear that cat barking at night, I am covered in hair, and the more I think about it, the more scared I become." So I asked Wang Ma to chat more with the servants of the nearby people to find out, and I found out that I lived in a ghost building. ”

"Haunted building?"

Su San was stunned, "Is there something wrong with the house, don't you know the situation of the house when you buy it?" “

"We liked it and bought it in a good location, where did we know it would be like this. Mother Wang, tell Miss Su about it. ”

"Miss Su, I also heard that there was an accident in this house when it was Qing before. Back then, there was a prince's little star who lived here, and then the prince died, and Fu Jin brought someone to beat the little star to death, and since then the house has been haunted, and it has been quiet for more than ten years. Amitabha, it's really terrifying. ”

Wang Ma kept chanting the Buddha, and the air in the room instantly became dull.

"Miss Su, you've seen such a strange case, and you must be able to help me if you want to come, please."

Su San thought for a while and said, "Mrs. Fang, I'm just a reporter, not a policeman, if you really feel scared, you might as well go to the police." ”

"No, you can't call the police." Mrs. Fang exclaimed, "Don't call the police." ”

"Why?"

"My husband is also a bit of a face, if I go to the police, those tabloid reporters will inevitably write a call, these things are too strange, I don't want to be taken as crazy, Miss Su, you believe me, I really encountered strange things, it's better to ......"

She hesitated a little embarrassedly: "You and I will go home and see if it's okay." ”

She looked embarrassed at Su San, and hurriedly said: "I can pay Miss Su, I know that it is not easy for your young girl to do things outside, I can pay you a sum of money, no matter whether the matter can be solved or not, I will pay." ”

Su San also wanted to be a high-ranking lady, but no, she wanted to live, she couldn't live in the dormitory of the police station forever, so she nodded: "Okay, then I'll go home with you to see the situation, I can't guarantee that I can find anything, Mrs. Fang, I'm just a reporter, not a detective." ”

"I know, I know, thank you so much."

Mrs. Fang finally showed a smile on her face, and Wang Ma, who was standing behind her, had a blank face.