"This! This! What's going on?! Aunt Yang exclaimed, and then hurriedly put the doll on the table.

A doll can only be a doll forever, and even if it is attached to this resentful spirit in its body, it cannot cause substantial harm.

Xiaobu and Xu Xiang glanced at each other and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

This doll looked too terrifying, Xu Xiang's eyes trembled: "This doll... You can keep your little brother. ”

"Sanqing has a way, and grievances arise from the heart, why don't you make things clear first?" I raised my eyebrows, and then gave out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.

The breath on the Seven Star Dragon Abyss is not something that a single resentful spirit can resist.

Sure enough, the restless resentful spirit instantly sat obediently on the table and remained silent.

I stared at her and said lightly: "Say, what is your name, why do you have a grudge against Yang Yumei?" ”

The wraith turned to me, and the ragdoll's body couldn't make a sound at all.

I put the wax I got from burning the incense candle in front of the rag doll.

She dipped her hand and wrote in front of us.

"My name is Xiaoqing, and I am the daughter of the woman in front of me."

"You! Are you really my little green?! After receiving the response, Aunt Yang finally didn't care about anything else, held the resentful spirit doll in her arms again, and began to sob.

The resentful spirit doll struggled to break free from Aunt Yang's arms.

"Xiaoqing, what are you?" Aunt Yang was puzzled.

Not only her, but even Xiaobu and Xu Xiang looked at the doll Xiaoqing with a puzzled expression.

I raised my eyebrows slightly, this Xiaoqing obviously has a deep hatred for Aunt Yang.

If you want to know why, you still need Xiaoqing's response.

Xiaoqing wiped the wax with her hands and wrote on the table: "Why don't you stop me?" ”

She looked at Aunt Yang deadly, which made me frown with Xiaobu and Xu Xiang.

If Aunt Yang didn't hide it from us, then Xiaoqing's death had nothing to do with Aunt Yang at all.

Why is it to blame Aunt Yang for not stopping her?

"Xiaoqing, what do you mean by this, did your mother do something wrong?" Aunt Yang looked panicked.

"Why didn't you stop me, why did you let me elope with Zhou Xian!" Xiaoqing wrote on the table with bright red candle wax that she was very angry, even when she wrote, with endless anger.

Aunt Yang was stunned, she sighed, and then said with a sad face: "At that time, you liked him so much and wanted to go with him, can I still break your leg and let you stay by my side?" ”

"I know you're going to leave me one day, so I want you to leave happy... Xiaoqing, do you understand? Aunt Yang's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and her face was devastated by wind and frost, revealing her misery.

Xiaoqing lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

I couldn't help but shake my head on the side, there is probably something wrong with this Xiaoqing's thoughts.

actually killed himself, blaming his mother for not stopping himself from walking with others.

Isn't this the same as wrestling on a strange road?

"Okay, let's talk about how I died." I said lightly.

Under the expectant gaze of the four of us, Xiaoqing slowly wrote down the cause of her death on the table.

It turned out that not long after she eloped with Zhou Xian, she found out that Zhou Xian was unlearned and unskilled, and he was an otaku who liked to play otome games.

I don't even go to work until I run out of money.

But even so, Xiaoqing believes that this is just Zhou Xian's inferior root, his nature is not bad, and Xiaoqing can correct him.

But a few days later, Zhou Xian suddenly proposed to change the way of playing at night, suffocating play.

Xiaoqing, who likes to play, naturally agreed.

Zhou Xian tied Xiaoqing with soft but flexible rubber, and pasted the water-soaked paper on Xiaoqing's head one by one.

This was called the torture of rain with pear blossoms in ancient times, but now it makes Xiaoqing and Zhou Xian excited.

But who knew that Zhou Xian suddenly went overboard and didn't notice Xiaoqing's state, so he finally suffocated to death.

I raised my eyebrows, and then said, "It seems that this is the reason why the patrol can't find the murder weapon." ”

After death, the soul will stay in the body for a period of time, and then it will turn into a lonely ghost and be detained by the evil soul.

So after Xiaoqing's death, there should still be a memory.

Regarding how Zhou Xian disposed of Xiaoqing's body, I believe Xiaoqing still remembers.

For a while, even Xiaoqing's biological mother, Yang Yumei, was speechless in her throat.

Who would have thought that Xiaoqing's real cause of death was because he had played too much.

Yang Yumei sighed, this sigh contained her disappointment in Xiaoqing.

But even so, Aunt Yang still hugged Xiaoqing, the rag doll, tightly in her arms.

This time, Xiaoqing did not resist, but enjoyed the warmth of maternal love.

Since then, Xiaoqing's resentment towards Aunt Yang has disappeared, and she has lost the possibility of becoming a ghost.

"But how did Zhou Xian deal with your corpse so that he would not be suspected?" Xu Xiang asked with a frown at this time.

With Xiaoqing's words alone, I can roughly guess the point where Zhou Xian deceived the patrol.

But there are some doubts that I still can't understand, if Xiaoqing died of suffocation, then the forensic doctor must be able to identify it, so why did the patrol decide to blame Xiaoqing's death on suicide?

"What else is this asking, we know that Zhou Xian did it, and we must arrest him! I'm going to call the police! Aunt Yang hurriedly slapped the table and said.

"Aunt Yang, this matter can not be panicked, as you said, Zhou Xian has already cleared the suspicion, we have no clues to rush to find the patrol, isn't this asking for trouble?" I couldn't help but dissuade myself.

Aunt Yang walked around her head, and when she heard that it seemed to be the truth, she didn't speak again.

"Xiaobu, do you have any ideas?" I asked.

Xiao Bu frowned slightly, and then spoke: "Just now Aunt Yang said that the patrol went to find Zhou Xian several times, but he didn't find it, which shows that Zhou Xian's psychological quality is very strong, and he can do things that ordinary people can't do." ”

"Combined with the point that the forensic autopsy found nothing... It is likely that Zhou Xian did not panic after finding out that Xiaoqing was suffocated to death, and even thought about it a long time ago, or knew the countermeasures. ”

"Xiaoqing's plan to throw his body into the river is to throw himself into the river, but after he dies of suffocation and is thrown into the river, there will be no lobar collapse caused by ordinary drowning, so he must have injected water into Xiaoqing immediately after death." Xiaobu said.

"Flooding?" I frowned.

"That's right, insert a plastic tube into Xiaoqing's throat to prevent the water from flowing backwards until it fills Xiaoqing's lungs." Xiaobu said slowly.

"Doesn't the corpse get heavy when it's filled with water? How did Zhou Xian throw away the corpse? I frowned, if it was really like what Xiaobu said, Zhou Xian was really perverted and disgusting to the extreme!

"In order to achieve the perfect conditions for disposing of the corpse and disguise it as drowning, he needs precise control of time and strong physical strength."

"He will soak Xiaoqing in the water tank after filling him with water, which will not only lead the forensic autopsy into a misunderstanding, but also clear himself of suspicion, because in his confession, Xiaoqing jumped into the river and drowned on the night of their quarrel, and he did not go out at home."

"This is enough for Zhou Xian to perfectly clear his suspicion, and the next day, he went to the river to throw out the body that had been soaked all night, and Xiaoqing's death had nothing to do with him."

Xiaobu's expression was solemn, and he reorganized and narrated the things one by one.

"Perverted!" Xu Xiang looked disgusted, and even covered Xiao Zhao's ears with his hand.

"Is that so?" I looked at Xiaoqing and asked.

If so, then I think it was a mistake to let Xiaobu quit his job at the Patrol Bureau.

His talent is not even below Wen Ying.

Continuing to work in the Patrol and Capture Bureau, he must be a good young man for the benefit of the people.

"Yes..."Xiao Qing silently wrote a pair of words on the table with his hand.

Yang Yumei cried, hugging Xiaoqing and crying miserably.

I sympathized with the two of them, so I asked Xu Xiang to take care of them in the house, while I and Xiaobu planned to look for clues.

After getting information from Xiaoqing and eloping with Zhou Xian, she has been living in a remote town in Jinling.

It's more of a slum than a town.

When I stood at the corner of the street with Xiaobu, we could see rats and cockroaches scurrying all over the road.

"It seems that Xiaoqing can live here, and it takes a lot of courage." I couldn't help but gasp.

"Little brother, do you want to take the car back first? You've got a class tomorrow. Xiaobu wondered.

"Tomorrow Saturday, holiday!" I couldn't help but frown and glanced at Xiaobu.

While Xiaobu scratched his head and laughed, I saw a familiar back.

"Miao Xinlu? How did she end up here? I muttered.