Chapter Seventy-Three is scary

Most of the students in the college rest at sunrise and sunset, and there are few people who light up the lamp to boil oil and read at night, and there are only a few sporadic lights.

Jiang Banxia sneakily touched Ma Wenrui's house, she found a dense low tree, and climbed up in twos and threes.

"Boss, where am I staying?" He Qiaoyi stood under the tree and whispered, "You won't just stand here, will you?" ”

Jiang Banxia put her hand to her lips and made a silent gesture, and she motioned to He Qiaoyi not to look back.

He Qiaoyi, who was already empty-hearted, stood in place and didn't dare to move at all, he squeezed his eyebrows at the tree, wanting to ask what happened.

Jiang Banxia shook his head to indicate that he was not clear.

She hid in a tree, saw a dark shadow, and was sneakily touching Ma Wenrui's house, he didn't light the lantern, and his steps were very light.

The man looked left and right, and only straightened up after making sure that there was really no one around.

He put the copper basin on the ground and began to burn the paper money, chanting as he burned it: "Ah Bai, this is some paper money, and you don't know if you can receive it underground." ”

The tongue of fire licked the paper money, and a familiar face was reflected in the extinguishing firelight.

Cheng Bihe? Jiang Banxia, who was hiding in the tree, was very surprised, how could it be him?

"I really can't do it." Cheng Bihe trembled in his voice: "My mother is old and has tuberculosis...... I need that money urgently, don't blame me, there is a debtor and a debtor... If you want to blame, blame the person who killed you. ”

He added another handful of paper money to the basin, and this one added more paper money, and some of the paper money that had not yet burned out was swept into the air along the night wind.

Cheng Bihe hurriedly got up to put out the fire, the half-burning spark was like a staggering butterfly, he couldn't pounce several times, but the paper money was carried by the wind and swung farther away, and finally fell straight to He Qiaoyi's skirt.

In the darkness, the burned paper money slowly turned to ashes.

The vague figure was all too familiar.

A panicked expression climbed on Cheng Bihe's face, he was stunned at first, and then ran backwards, and the copper basin that was still burning was kicked to the ground by him, and the piercing noise was mixed with the paper money that fell to the ground, and the sparks pounced all over the sky.

Jiang Banxia, who was standing on the tree, touched a copper coin and immediately threw it at Cheng Bihe's ankle.

Cheng Bi and his ankles hurt, he threw himself forward and lay on the ground in an extremely embarrassed posture.

He climbed forward regardless of it, and when the fire was extinguished, He Qiao leaned on his throat and said gloomily: "It's you... It's you! You're the one who hurt me! ”

"Underground... It's cold, it's cold. ”

"How do you... Don't come to stay with me yet. ”

The sparks flying in the sky gradually extinguished their flames, and the surroundings slowly fell into darkness again.

Cheng Bihe was scared to pee, and a smell of urine came out, and He Qiaoyi, who was ashamed, couldn't help but scold her mother in her heart.

He began to pretend to be a ghost again: "It's you... You killed me..."

"No... No! Cheng Bihe's body trembled like chaff, and he shouted: "It's not me, it's me, it's Ma Wenrui!" He was the one who killed you! It has nothing to do with me! ”

Ma Wenrui?

It was actually Ma Wenrui, and this answer was both expected and unexpected.

"It's you... It's you... If you tell the truth, I won't! …… Die unjustly! ”

He Qiaoyi took two steps forward, he still wanted to play tricks on Cheng Bihe again, but Jiang Banxia stopped him.

"If you are scared, you will die." Jiang Banxia pointed to Cheng Bihe, who had fallen to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

"Phew, pretend, pretend." He Qiao leaned on the women's clothes on his body and took off the women's clothes on his body, he said: "Don't do anything wrong, where are you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, if you are scared to death, he will also be scared to death by himself." ”

"Say a few words and carry people in." Jiang Banxia pointed to Ma Wenrui's room and said, "Tie it up." ”

"Carry him?" He Qiao covered his nose, he really didn't want to lift it, how sassy it was to pee his pants.

"If you don't want to, you can do it."

He Qiaoyi's eyes immediately lit up, he thought that things had taken a turn for the better, who thought that Jiang Banxia's next sentence directly broke his illusion: "If you don't want to lift, you will continue to wear back to the courtyard of the women's station." ”

Wearing women's clothes is poking his heart, so he doesn't want to wear women's clothes back.

He Qiaoyi had to mop Cheng Bihe, who had fainted on the ground, with a bitter face.

Who would have thought that the case would be clear in the end, originally wanted He Qiaoyi to pretend to be Lu Xun to talk, but he didn't expect Cheng Bihe to come by mistake.

"Boss Water is coming." He Qiaoyi brought in a bucket of well water.

"Splash up and ask."

"Okay." He Qiaoyi carried the bucket and gave Cheng Bihe a Daigo empowerment.

The cold and biting well water was poured down, and Cheng Bihe had to wake up even if he didn't want to wake up.

"Get up." He Qiaoyi slapped Cheng Bihe unceremoniously: "Wake up." ”

Before Cheng Bihe's eyes could adjust to the light, his face was in hot pain, and when he saw the situation around him clearly, he struggled to sit up, but found that he was tied up.

"Who are you?" Cheng Bi said in horror.

"I haven't seen you for half a day." Jiang Banxia stepped forward, and she smiled and said, "Brother Fenghua doesn't know you." ”

The candle flame flickered dimly, casting a shadow on Jiang Banxia's face, and her smile that did not reach the bottom of her eyes made Cheng Bihe feel cold.

Cheng Bihe forcibly endured the fear in his heart: "Brother Jiang... Why did Brother Jiang tie him up? ”

"I think it's easier to talk with it tied." Jiang Banxia moved a chair and sat opposite Cheng Bihe, and she said, "Brother Fenghua, what do you say?" ”

The crimson veil moved in response to the wind, dancing a graceful arc behind Jiang Banxia, red and black, the ultimate contrast, her eyes staring at Cheng Bihe reflected the candle flame, like an abyss.

"How did the well-closed windows be blown open! Ghost weather! Change is what you say! He Qiao scolded and ran to close the window, and the wind blew all the veils and even pasted part of it on his face.

"Say." Jiang Banxia's voice is between a teenager and a woman, and when she sinks down, it will give people the illusion of being forced to ask: "How did Ma Wenrui kill Cui Baisheng?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, Brother Jiang." Cheng Bihe pretended to be stupid and said: "Hasn't the murderer of Brother Cui been found?" ”

"Really?" Jiang Banxia sneered: "The murderer has been found?" ”

"When... Of course. ”

If the person who killed Cui Baisheng was Ma Wenrui, then everything would have an explanation, Ma Wenrui himself may not have such great ability, but behind him is the eldest prince, and the rights he can get will be infinitely magnified.

Drive the killer, intercept the killer, and the final step - kill the witness.

He Qiaoyi and Jiang Banxia glanced at each other, the two exchanged glances, and he quickly opened all the windows.

The wind whistled the curtain like a whistle, and the house was in chaos for a moment.

Jiang Banxia kicked out the candle flame and dragged Cheng Bihe's collar to pick him up and drag him to the corner, she said coldly: "Save your life." ”

After speaking, Jiang Banxia pulled out the knife on his waist and rushed into the veil.

The sound of wind and rain poured into the house, and the footsteps of both the enemy and the enemy were perfectly hidden, and she raised and fell like a ghost.

Hot, viscous blood splattered on the crimson veil and gradually coagulated.