"What's the ghost called?"

The voice of the raincoat uncle.

Even though I felt something was wrong with him, he never hurt me either. I heard his voice and relaxed a little, it was better than something I didn't know.

"Is there a power outage?" He asked.

"I guess so."

The raincoat man turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and my eyes shrank slightly, gradually adjusting to the light source in front of me.

I found myself standing in front of the door of room 304.

The staircase is just around the corner.

I let out a sigh of relief, leaning against the wall without any strength. The vest was covered in cold sweat.

"The song has stopped."

The raincoat uncle said.

I nodded, "Then I'll go down first, and take a look at the fuse by the way." ”

I turned around and went downstairs, and the old man's voice came from behind me: "It's better to do what you promised." ”

By the time I turned to look at him, he had already closed the door.

It seems that they overheard me and the little girl.

I'm exhausted, and even if I have to go to find the frog doll, I'll have to go tomorrow.

When I went downstairs to the power switch, I saw that the third floor tripped. I pushed the electric switch up, didn't care if the power on the third floor was restored, and fell asleep on the folding bed until dawn.

In the morning, I searched for Golden Sun Kindergarten on my mobile phone, and there were three chains in Changqing Town alone.

The most recent one was just across the street from yesterday's market.

All I knew was the girl's name, Kiki.

But...... That girl must be no longer alive, right?

I remembered the dispute I saw yesterday.

A five-year-old girl died tragically on a school bus.

Is it her?

Sister Lin came a little late today, and she didn't have time to make breakfast, so she brought a pot of rice noodles and fritters.

Song Meng skillfully tore the fritters into small pieces and soaked them in rice noodles, holding a bowl of noodles.

I don't know what kind of magic it is, but I tried it, and the crispy fritters were quite delicious with the noodle soup.

After soaking the noodles, soak the remaining fritters and eat them to your heart's content.

"Why is Sister Lin late today?" Song Meng chatted while eating.

Sister Lin sighed, "Hey, send Xiaoxiao to school in the morning, who knows that the road over there is blocked." Do you know that a child was suffocated in the school bus the day before yesterday? The family came to make a fuss and surrounded the whole street. The traffic police who came to persuade me, looked around and watched the excitement, oops, I was blocked when I rode an electric car. ”

Song Meng didn't know about it yet, and said in surprise: "How could you suffocate to death?" Doesn't the teacher check the post? ”

"Who knows. It is estimated that many children do not take care of it. My family picked up and dropped off by myself before Xiaoxiao, and I didn't dare to let the school bus send it. Such a small van is stuffed with a dozen children, where can I take care of it. The child still lives in a small area with me, and the community is talking about it, it's really pitiful, her parents can't survive. Sister Lin smacked her tongue, with a look that I couldn't stand if something happened to my family.

"Sister Lin, is she in the same community as you? That neighborhood? I asked.

Sister Lin looked at me strangely, "I live in the Fenglin community." What's wrong? ”

"Nothing curious. Your child is in elementary school, right? ”

"Uh-huh, third grade." Speaking of her daughter, Sister Lin smiled.

After eating, I first came to the Golden Sun Kindergarten on the edge of the ancient city.

The children's family still surrounded the entrance of the kindergarten, making a mess. The traffic police and several leaders who came to mediate persuaded them to raise their heads when they were scolded by the relatives of the girls who were too powerful.

I took a closer look and saw that the young man who smashed people with a hammer yesterday was holding a woman with a depressed expression, and the woman was about to cry several times. Looks like a parent of a child.

And the aunt who is mainly responsible for making trouble is not sad, she just holds on to a million and does not let go. The rest of the relatives followed suit.

I crouched aside and chatted with a young man from my relative's legion. He was a woman's cousin, and he was dragged to make up the numbers, and he was bored, and he was happy to talk to me.

I first scolded the kindergarten, and my cousin nodded again and again, "Really, my niece is still in the mourning hall, and her mother refuses to cremate her in anything, and she hugs Kiki like crazy when she mentions it." And now this day, alas......"

Kiki?

Is it really Kiki?

"My sister lives in their community, and I've seen a little girl, is she holding a frog doll?"

My cousin's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, Kiki likes it, I bought it for her." His eyes darkened.

The little niece could no longer receive his gifts.

Once I've identified the person, I'm going to find the frog doll. Kiki says the last time she saw the doll was in the van.

Will her family take the doll back?

Probably not.

Everyone is gone, who cares about the dolls. At that time, the person who found her should have rushed to the hospital.

So the doll was left in the car?

I asked my cousin where the car was, and he shrugged.

The farce continued, and everyone except the child's parents was more venting.

I walked around, but I didn't find a chance to talk to the kindergarten staff, but I learned from the herbal tea shop next door that the car had been smashed by the child's father, and it was scrapped in the morning.

From the local treasure check, there is only one scrapping and dismantling company in the local area.

But on the outskirts of the city, it's quite far from here. There are also no direct buses.

I didn't have much money on me, so I thought about the electric car that I was going to ride back to the inn.

Song Meng said before that the car was rented to guests, and she could ride it casually.

I walked along the path into the ancient city, and I saw Wen Jing in a Taoist robe walking towards me.

Knowing that Zhang Wenshao's origin is unknown, I naturally don't have a good impression of the Wenjing he recommended. frowned and walked over, but he didn't want Wenjing to stare at me, so he suddenly snorted and stretched out his arm to stop me.

"Has this layman been in any trouble lately?"

I didn't expect Wenjing to speak first.

I frowned, "What's the trouble?" Who are you? ”

Wen Jing looked very honest, but his eyes were very bright, "Have you been in trouble recently?" ”

"Didn't I just bump into you!" I said angrily.

Wen Jing took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and handed it to me, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but it depends on your face, there may be a bloody disaster recently." This talisman and you can't say that it can stop you from a catastrophe. ”

Selling amulets on the street?

"I don't have any money." I didn't pick up.

"For the layman."

Wen Jing handed it over, and I subconsciously took it.

"I live on the first floor of Building 12 of Tianhua Community, North Linjie Street, and I am coming for something."

After speaking, Shi Shiran left.

I was holding the amulet, and instinctively wanted to throw it away. What Wenjing gave me must not be a good thing.

But on second thought, Master Liu was introduced by Sister Lin.

If there is a problem with these two people, there may be a problem with the master they introduced.

Put it there for now, and wait until you go back and ask on the Internet to see if anyone understands this.

I remember that my cousin-in-law knew some Taoist master, and I couldn't go to find any master, so it was okay to send him a picture of the amulet and ask him to help me identify it.

I slipped it into my pocket.