dug up two murderers buried beside him, and Old Lady Yang didn't know whether to be happy or sad, because one of the two murderers was his concubine.

Now he is the same as Yang Qiuchi, although he is known as one wife and two concubines, the two concubines died and were arrested, and only a fierce original partner remained. Moreover, the question of whether Shan'er is his son or not, which he is most concerned about, has not yet come to fruition.

He also understood this, and could only wait for Feng Xiaoxue to bring the things Yang Qiuchi needed before he could finally know the result.

Mrs. Yang set up a banquet to entertain Song Tongzhi and Luo Xiancheng and the crowd. In Song Tongzhi's understanding, this kind of case has been solved quite perfectly, so they drank happily, and Yang Qiuchi seemed to be very happy, frequently raised his glass, and drank dizzily.

After the banquet was over, Song Yuner helped Yang Qiuchi back to the guest room, and Mrs. Yang asked the maids to bring brown sugar mung bean soup to Yang Qiuchi and Song Tongzhi and others to sober up. Yang Qiuchi only drank a small half and stopped drinking, talked with Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong in the room, and then slept separately.

Although Song Yun'er agreed to Feng Xiaoxue to take care of Yang Qiuchi, she was embarrassed to sleep in the same room with Yang Qiuchi, so she slept next door.

Late at night, Yang Qiuchi woke up thirsty again, and after drinking tea, he heard the woman's cry like the night before, and the cry was still very similar to the mud doll Song Qing.

This time Yang Qiuchi had no surprise, as if all this was expected, he opened the door and went downstairs to the small attic, because Yang Qiuchi and they were in the courtyard during the day to investigate the scene and interrogate the criminals, the courtyard door was not locked.

A heavy snowfall during the day dressed the yard in a silver-white coat. Yang Qiuchi squeaked and stepped on the snow, and went up to the second floor again.

It's still so silent. As soon as I went up to the corridor on the second floor, I saw the black cat head-on, but this time, the cat was much larger, almost like a calf, with two eyes staring at him like lanterns, and a snort of air in his nostrils.

Yang Qiuchi was not surprised at all this time, let alone afraid, but happily wanted to touch the black cat like a little calf.

The black cat took a few steps backwards, and as soon as it jumped up, it actually floated into the air, and slowly disappeared into the night.

Yang Qiuchi was not surprised, smiled slightly, and continued to move forward, passing by the living room, it was dark and winter, Yang Qiuchi did not go in, he walked all the way to the other end of the corridor, and stood in front of the window, which was the window where Yang Qiuchi tore the window paper the night before and saw a female ghost in white looking at him and laughing.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of delayed laughter coming from Aunt Guo's bedroom again, but this time, the sound was much sharper, like a ghost's scream.

Yang Qiuchi actually grimaced at the window, then stuck his head into the broken hole and looked inside.

The original hole on the window paper was relatively small, and Yang Qiuchi's head stretched out and stabbed it, turning the small hole on the window paper into a big hole. His head slammed into a beam on the lattice, and the log fell into the room with a thud. At this moment, Yang Qiuchi's entire head was stuck into the room.

Sure enough, I saw the woman in white again, just like last time, she was also smiling and looking at herself, but this time the smile could only be described as terrifying, because the skin on her face was rapidly rotting and falling down piece by piece.

Yang Qiuchi saw a lot of the rotting corpse, and what was more terrifying than this was that he smiled and said to the female ghost: "Hey! Your nose has fallen off, it's so ugly, quick, your ears have fallen off, ah, your eyeballs, your eyeballs are going to fall off! Alas, I warned you all. ”

The female ghost swooped forward, almost touching the tip of Yang Qiuchi's nose, a corpse stench came to her face, the skin of her face had fallen off, except for one eyeball still hanging in her socket, the other organs had become bloody holes, and her teeth were white.

Yang Qiuchi actually seemed to be admiring a rare work of art, sighed a few times, and sighed: "Look at you, what do you look like, dressed so beautifully, but with a skull on your head, it's really disgusting!" ”

The white-clothed female ghost took a step back, and with a sudden, lightning speed, floated out of the door.

"Okay, let's play hide and seek!" Yang Qiuchi closed his eyes, retracted his head with a hula, and ripped off a large piece of the window paper.

Yang Qiuchi turned around, facing the direction of the entrance of the corridor, and smiled, "Don't guess, I knew you would float in the air at the gate." ”

When I opened my eyes, there was no white-clothed female ghost at the gate, but there were three green-faced and fanged demons standing, one was the Bull Demon King, and his eyes were red; The other was a white bone elf, the bones were shaking, and the third was the old demon of Black Mountain, the three demons were tall, their heads were about to reach the roof, and they were slowly walking towards him.

Yang Qiuchi smiled: "Don't worry, wait, I'm playing hide and seek with that white-clothed skeleton." I'll look back for you later. ”

Yang Qiuchi drilled past the white bone spirit, and the three demons actually didn't stop him.

Yang Qiuchi stepped into the lobby, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the white-clothed skeleton hanging from the beam, and the only remaining eyeball was staring at Yang Qiuchi, and the rotten flesh on his body was falling from the white dress one by one and piling on the ground.

Yang Qiuchi smiled: "Can't you play some other new tricks?" Always hanging on the beam of that room, I'm tired if you're not tired! ”

The white-clothed skeleton suddenly became larger, bigger and bigger, left the beam, and slowly rushed towards Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi put his hands behind his back and said, "You don't have to scare me, if you have the ability, you can come with a knife and a gun!" With that, Yang Qiuchi grabbed his hand at the white-clothed skeleton.

The skeleton swished, and stuck to the roof backwards, and the rotten flesh skin was still falling down, sticking to Yang Qiuchi's head and face, and it stinked. The long tongue slowly rolled towards Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi took a few steps back, frowned and said, "What are you doing, it stinks so badly, don't play." He turned around and shouted, "Yun'er save me!" With that, sit down on the ground and close your eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was water poured into his mouth, the water was a little salty, Yang Qiuchi drank a belly of water, put his fingers into his throat and scratched a few times, and then began to vomit loudly, and drank again after spitting, repeating the meal.

Yang Qiuchi waved his hand: "Okay, Yun'er, don't irrigate me, I'm fine." ”

Yang Qiuchi opened his eyes and saw that the living room was brightly lit. Song Yun'er, Nangong Xiong, and Song Tongzhi each held a lantern in their hands and were looking at themselves with concern.

Yang Qiuchi took the lantern from Song Yun'er's hand and shone it on the ceiling, the white-clothed skeleton was gone. Yang Qiuchi turned his head and asked Song Yun'er and the others, "What did you all see?" ”

This small attic is eerie and terrifying, although there are four people here, and there are lanterns shining, Song Yun'er is still very nervous, and reluctantly smiled: "Seeing you crazy, I went to grab the stool for a while, stuck my head into the window and talked to myself, and pointed to the beam of the room and laughed again." Brother, did you let us follow you, just to see you sleepwalking? Although the words were said easily, Yang Qiuchi's strange words and actions just now still made Song Yun'er a little scared.

Yang Qiuchi asked rhetorically: "Did you really not see anything?" The female ghost in white is on the beam of the house. ”

Nangong Xiong replied: "Young Master, according to your orders, as soon as you leave the room, the three of us will follow you closely, and in this small attic, except for you, Young Master, we haven't seen anything else." Song Tongzhi also nodded yes.

Yang Qiuchi applauded and smiled: "Haha, it's really as I expected!" ”

It turned out that Yang Qiuchi estimated that the person who wanted to scare him away last night definitely didn't want him to know something. If what I am afraid of is that I know the truth about the third aunt's killing, and the real culprit is indeed the second aunt, because the second aunt has been arrested, it will not be haunted that night.

However, if the ghost is not for the third aunt's case, or the real murderer is someone else, in order to let himself leave early, he will continue to make trouble at night, and it is likely that he will appear to scare himself.

Therefore, before Yang Qiuchi went to sleep, he arranged for Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong to take Song Tongzhi to observe him at night to see who was making trouble.

Song Yun'er and the three of them only saw Yang Qiuchi alone, as if he was sleepwalking. When Yang Qiuchi shouted the code word "Yun'er save me", Song Yun'er poured the warm salt water that had been prepared long ago into Yang Qiuchi to wash his stomach, and after washing his stomach, Yang Qiuchi's hallucinogens were vomited out, and slowly returned to normal.

Judging from what Song Yun'er and the others said just now, the three of them followed closely around them, but they didn't see anything, proving that those things were just hallucinations in Yang Qiuchi's own brain!

Yang Qiuchi had already guessed that he might be hallucinating when he encountered a ghost, he had guessed it from the little maid Zhichun that Old Lady Yang saw the hanged third aunt standing in front of his bed, and combined with what he saw last night, however, he needed to prove it.

When he saw those strange things again tonight, he was not surprised, and he was not afraid, for he had predicted that these were hallucinations.

Why did Yang Qiuchi hallucinate when he saw the third aunt hanging, it was because he heard Mrs. Yang and others talk about the third aunt hanging in this room many times in advance, and even knew that the place of hanging was in the living room beam, and he was very interested in this matter, which formed a strong psychological hint to himself, so he saw this scene in the hallucination.

How could I have such hallucinations at night? It's likely that someone allowed themselves to eat hallucinogenic things. Yang Qiuchi didn't know what it was, but it should be in what he ate tonight, and he didn't know who ordered it.

There are too many people who can touch what they eat, and if you make a big deal about it now, it will startle the snake, so it is better to wait for the rabbit. Therefore, I can't check it now, and I can't reveal it, seeing that I'm fine, the person who took the hallucinogenic drug will continue to take the drug, and I will catch this person next time!

However, Yang Qiuchi clearly felt that the hallucinogens this time were obviously stronger than the last time, and the ghosts and people he saw last time were not much different, but this time he saw them were all powerful ghosts.

I can't have a next time, this time I vomited most of it, and the harm to the body should not be great, if there is a next time, I don't know if I have such good luck.

From this point of view, the third aunt is too nymphomaniac is also likely to be given hallucinogenic drugs, and the third aunt is too special physique, under the influence of the side effects of this hallucinogenic drug, she has schizophrenic fantasies, which caused nymphomaniac.

Yang Qiuchi decided not to tell Song Yun'er about his discovery first, so as not to startle the snake.

Song Yun'er asked again and again, Yang Qiuchi just smiled and said that he would tell her later, and then went back to his room to sleep.

Nothing happened that night, and I slept until dawn.

Yang Qiuchi was still lying in bed, Song Yun'er pushed the door and ran in, sat at the head of the bed and said, "Brother, big lazy worm, get up soon, sleepwalking last night, come to make up for your sleepiness this morning?" ”

Yang Qiuchi said: "Okay, I'll get up," Seeing Song Yun'er staring at herself with big eyes, she smiled bitterly: "You let me get up, you have to avoid it a little, I'll get up and wear pants." ”

Song Yun'er smiled a little embarrassed, picked up the robe on the stool and threw it on Yang Qiuchi's bed, and was about to leave, when she suddenly sighed and pointed at Yang Qiuchi's head: "Brother, why is your head not gray?" Hee-hee, did you go to the foot of the drill to catch mice? ”

Yang Qiuchi touched it, looked at it, and sure enough, the palms of his hands were all ash, got up, looked at the pillow, there was a lot of ash, and said, "That's it, what's going on?" After a little hesitation, he immediately remembered, and said with a smile: "It was last night when I put my head into the window hole to look at the white-clothed female ghost, and I remember knocking off a crossbar on the window lattice, and the window paper was full of dust, and my forehead was ......."

Suddenly, Yang Qiuchi's eyes lit up, he thought of something, reached out and touched it behind his ear, and looked at it, there was also dust. After thinking about it, he screamed in surprise, lifted the quilt suddenly, took his pants and put them on his legs.

Song Yun'er suddenly blushed with shame, took a sip, and turned her face away: "What are you doing!" ”

"There's a problem!" Yang Qiuchi muttered to himself while getting dressed.

"I think there's something wrong with your head!" Song Yun'er said angrily.

"Don't interrupt!" Yang Qiuchi said hurriedly, "It is impossible for me to break the beam on the window lattice with that collision, and when I retract my head, it is impossible to bring down such a large piece of window paper, unless I ......" The head flashed, and he thought about this problem for a while. Holding Song Yun'er's hand, "Let's go to the small attic!" ”

Song Yun'er didn't know what Yang Qiuchi was babbling about, and asked, "What are you doing?" Shocked! It's haunted, so I'm not going to go. Song Yun'er said angrily, saying so, but still followed Yang Qiuchi to the small attic.

When Nangong Xiong heard Yang Qiuchi go out, he immediately followed closely behind the two of them.

Yang Qiuchi pulled Song Yun'er all the way to the corridor outside the third aunt Tai Guo's bedroom, carefully observed the window paper, nodded happily, and said to himself: "I see! I'm so confused, I didn't even notice this! ”

Song Yun'er said curiously: "What didn't you find?" Brother, what are you talking about? ”

Yang Qiuchi ignored her, turned around and ran into the room again, came to the window, and picked up the horizontal log from the ground that had been knocked off his head last night. Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong followed, and they also leaned over to watch.

Song Yun'er was about to ask, but Yang Qiuchi had already instructed: "Yun'er, you go and call your father and Old Lady Yang quickly." ”

Song Yun'er didn't ask much, and ran down the attic with a promise. After a while, Mrs. Yang and Song Tongzhi both came to the bedroom of the third aunt in the small attic.

Song Tongzhi asked, "What's wrong?" Nephew, do you have any new discoveries? ”

Yang Qiuchi picked up the horizontal log and turned it upside down and handed it to Old Lady Yang and the others: "Uncle, you see, one end of the horizontal log on this window lattice has been sawn off, and this trace is old, obviously sawn before. ”

Song Tongzhi took it over and took a closer look, and sure enough, most of the tenon at one end of the horizontal wood was sawn off, leaving only a small knot, and he looked at Yang Qiuchi with some puzzlement.

Yang Qiuchi took back the horizontal log, walked to the window, inserted one end of the horizontal wood into the groove on one side of the window lattice with his right hand, grabbed the vertical wood at the other end of the window lattice with his left hand, pushed it open slightly, and stuffed the other end of the horizontal wood into the groove on the vertical log. Gently patted it with his hand, and the crosswood was well across there.

This beam is in a square box in the middle of the window, if you remove this one, there will be no obstacle in the middle of the box, and the size can pass through a Chengren!

At this time, everyone understood, and Song Yun'er said in surprise: "Brother, I know, the real murderer actually came in through the window: he first took off the horizontal log, turned in through the window lattice, strangled the third aunt Tai Guo, and then pretended to hang himself, then went out through the window, and then re-erected the horizontal wood!" ”

"Clever!" Yang Qiuchi gave a thumbs up and praised.

Song Yun'er grinned, very proud. Song Tongzhi smiled when he heard it, and Mimi nodded again and again.

Song Yun'er was smug when she suddenly remembered something and said, "Brother, something is wrong!" Although the real culprit can get in and out in this way, what about the window paper? How did he get out after he had pasted the window paper in the house? ”

Yang Qiuchi said with a smile: "You go and take a good look at the window paper, and you will know the answer to this question." ”

Song Yun'er walked to the window with some confusion, looked down, sighed, and immediately ran out of the room again, came to the outside of the corridor window, and looked carefully up and down, left and right.

The crowd didn't know what she had found, and they all ran out.

Song Tongzhi asked, "Yun'er, you, what are you talking about?" ”

"Dad, look," Song Yun'er pointed to the window lattice, "This window paper is pasted on the outside!" ”

When Song Tongzhi heard this, he was very surprised and stepped forward to observe carefully. Sure enough, the window paper was pasted from the outside, but it was neatly pasted, so if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.

Most of the ancient window paper was pasted inside, like this kind of window paper pasted outside, Song Tongzhi really hadn't seen it, he walked quickly in the corridor in confusion, and the window paper of each window lattice was pasted from the outside.

Song Tongzhi asked Mrs. Yang suspiciously: "Brother Yang, why is this window paper pasted outside?" What's going on? ”

(To be continued)