Volume 1: The Fog Chapter 34: The Child Who Can't Come 8

Xiao Wuxun looked indifferent, and turned his head directly to see if he was dealing with ghosts every day.

I swallowed subconsciously and slowly turned my head away, and a gloomy woman in a purple nightdress was standing behind us.

I turned my head to look at Xiao Wuxun again, and after I looked at each other, I probably had a bottom in my heart. I confirmed the look, this woman is the one who just cried downstairs, obviously we confirmed that there was no one in this house before we came in, where did she come from?

"I'm asking why you're in my house! If you don't speak, I'll call the police!" ”

Her expression grew darker and darker, and the shadows on the ground were stretched long under the reflection of the lights in the master bedroom.

And the shadow, it's not a ghost, but it doesn't look like she's a living person, and I don't know what the hell she's now.

The fear that had just arisen because of her sudden voice had now disappeared, and I said, "You know what we're doing at your house, and before you call the police, it's better for you to tell me what you are now." ”

It's good and reasonable, and there is no fear of breaking into someone else's house and being discovered, if only my voice could be a little more stable.

The woman was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Xiao Wuxun and me with an expression that I couldn't understand, and looked at me for more than three minutes before she spoke, "You two...... Turned out not to be a thief? ”

I said, you've been looking at it for so long, can you say this sentence without such an easily misleading questioning tone?

Also, my career as a partner is almost 15 years, and I have done a lot of things to find people to understand karma, and it's the first time I've been treated as a thief.

I turned my head to look at Xiao Wuxun, he looked suspicious of life, very good, it seems that he is also suspected of being a thief for the first time.

I think that since it was a misunderstanding before, then I should still be polite to her, after all, she also became like this because of her son's death, organized the language in her heart, and then replied: "Auntie, we are not thieves, we are just here to find that witch doll." ”

When the aunt heard me say about the witch doll, her face instantly became very strange, "What are you looking for that thing?" ”

Although I was a little surprised that her previous driver had talked about a completely different attitude towards the witch doll, I decided to ask her directly about what I wanted to know.

"That's right, we suspect that there have been people in this community who have been mysteriously missing and have nothing to do with that witch doll, so I would like to ask you to tell us where you got that witch doll from, and what is going on with your current situation?"

After I asked, her expression was a little out of control, and even went crazy.

"They deserve it, it's their fault, it's all their fault! If it weren't for them, my son wouldn't have thought about it, my son is only 17 years old, and he's still so young! He just jumped off the building and died! Those guys deserve it! ”

Scolding and scolding, she squatted down, buried her head in front of us and cried, I Xiao Wuxun glanced at each other, and then his voice sounded in my head.

"We have to get some useful information out of her mouth, so it's not a thing to stand aside and listen to crying, didn't you say before that the people you deal with are people, and you are all women, I think you are the only one to comfort her, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

I gave him a blank look, and then replied with my mind: "Xiao Wuxun, you can, next time I have to be a whole ghost to comfort you." ”

After returning to him, I sorted out my mood, squatted beside her, patted her quilt, and comforted her softly, about ten minutes later, she finally eased up.

Seeing that I was no longer crying, I hurriedly asked, "Can you tell us now?" Also, why did you just say that your son's death was related to those people? ”

She sobbed twice and began to tell her son's story slowly.

Her son's name is Zhang Yuhang, she and her husband divorced twelve years ago, and after the divorce, the son belonged to her, and the life of a single mother was a little difficult, but fortunately, her son has always been very well-behaved, day after day, year after year, the life of the two mothers and sons has been plain and warm. Until that night half a month ago, everything was broken.

That night, her son didn't know what was stimulated, and suddenly he was about to jump off the building, and she finally persuaded her son to stop, but the group of onlookers below began to shout and curse at his son again, and there were all kinds of ugly things, so that her son finally jumped off the building.

After saying that, she also said to herself emotionally: "How can they be so cruel!" How can they say those words! Brutes have a better conscience than those guys! ”

I tentatively asked softly, "Auntie, can I see what happened at that time?" ”

After she nodded in agreement, I grabbed her hand and went into a state of empathy.

As soon as I entered her memory, the environment was very noisy, she was very frightened, her hand was tightly grasping her son's wrist, and the downstairs was also very lively, and the shouting and scolding were unbearable.

"If you want to jump off the building, jump quickly, if you don't jump all the time, isn't it delaying my time!"

"Hurry up and jump! I also asked a friend to open the black, I will go to the Internet café after you dance! ”

“……”

In the midst of the shouting and scolding of the crowd, her son still broke free from her hands, jumped from the eleventh floor, and died on the spot, and those who were still coaxing just now began to stand on the moral high ground and accuse her son of being ignorant and so on.

I pulled it out of her memory, and I couldn't calm down for a while.

"Jinyao, Li Jinyao, what's wrong with you?"

Because I haven't recovered since I empathize, Xiao Wuxun squatted in front of me a little anxiously and called out to me, and grabbed my shoulders and shook them a few times.

When my eyes finally got focus, and I saw Xiao Wuxun in my field of vision, my first action was to put my hand on his shoulder and forcibly pull him into a state of empathy, although I didn't understand why I did it.

About a minute later, Xiao Wuxun also withdrew from the empathy state, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he said angrily to me: "What the hell are you doing! ”

I stared at Xiao Wuxun with a little sadness, "Aren't you uncomfortable at all?" Why are you so hard-hearted, sure enough, men are big pigs' trotters! ”

Xiao Wuxun smiled when he heard this, and then grabbed my shoulder and shook it so violently that I was about to see the stars.

When he stopped, I saw that he was still smiling at me and still dazed, and I once again felt that his face matched my fists.

"Xiao Wuxun, do you know that it is very uncomfortable to shake like this! Stick your head out and die! ”

After I finished speaking, Xiao Wuxun's smile brought a little surprise, which was much more pleasing to the eye than the malicious smile before, "You are finally normal!" The posture of the heroine Qiong Yao before you is really terrifying! I've got goosebumps all over the place! ”

After checking his eyes, he was a man who owed a beating.

I tapped him on the head twice, "Can you talk properly?" What is a thriller, that is called a different style of painting. ”

Xiao Wuxun gave me a roll of his eyes, "Didn't you see the appearance of the heroine of Qiong Yao just now, if you saw it, you would never admit that it was your own, in other words, why were you affected so easily?" ”

I sighed, if Xiao Wuxun hadn't woken up, I might not have realized that I had been affected by her memory, and subconsciously magnified the resentment in my heart several times.

"Maybe it's because I'm defenseless."

Even so, I knew in my heart that it was definitely not the reason, it was something that was interfering with me, and I was affected so easily.

I patted her on the shoulder, which was still crouching beside me, "You haven't told me where you got that witch doll, and what happened to you to become like this?" ”

She looked at me, as if she was stuck in a memory, "When my son just died, I couldn't accept it at all, I was in a mess all day long, I was really hard to endure during that time, I wanted to see my son every day, even if it was just dreaming of him!" After more than two days like this, I accidentally learned from others that there is a magical shop in the antique street, and the things in the store can be taken directly if you find someone who is destined, and the items you get there can fulfill the wishes of the destined person, and I think my son is really crazy, so I went. ”

At this point, her emotions had completely calmed down, and the corners of her mouth were a little self-deprecating.

"When I lifted the heavy curtain at the entrance of the store, I saw an old man in a cyan robe sitting behind a wooden table making tea, and noticed that he brought me in but didn't even raise his head, just said, you are finally here, it has been waiting for you for a long time, originally I came with a kind of luck, after all, at that time, I couldn't predict whether I would be the destined person for the goods in the store, so after the old man spoke, I was really ecstatic."

I saw a faint smile on her face, and as you can imagine, she was really ecstatic at that time.

I sat down opposite him at the signal of the old man in the shop, he handed me a cup of tea, and then got up and looked for it on the shelf, and finally took a wooden box from the top to me, and told me to go home and offer it well, so that I could fulfill my wish, but the wish can not be against the sky, I thanked me again and again and then took the wooden box home, until I got home did not open the box, it was also at that time that I knew that it was a doll inside, it looked delicate but quite exquisite, It just looked panicked, but I missed my son so much at the time, so I didn't think about it so much, and I just enshrined it. ”

I listened carefully, and naturally I didn't miss the regret on her face.

"I dreamed of my son the night I enshrined it, and when I went out the next morning, I heard someone talking about someone missing in the community, and I heard that the person was the one who instigated my son to jump off the building that day, and my heart was still a little dark."

As she spoke, she sighed again.

"There have been people missing in the community, and I finally realized that it all started from the day I worshipped the dolls, but I didn't say anything because they were all murderers of my son, and I hate them!"

"Until that night, the man found me."