"Blood?" Lu Zhao looked at the blood on the corner of Jiuya's mouth, thinking that Jiuya was not feeling well, "I'll send you back, it's close." ”

"It's not me, it's in a pot! Do you see my hand? Jiuya put her fingers together and put them in front of Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao stared at Jiuya's hand and saw only a puddle of mud stains, but the smell of mud was wrong, it seemed to really have a smell of blood, Lu Zhao's nose leaned slightly into Jiuya's hand, it was the smell of rot, it was not a simple smell of earth.

"Do you suspect there's something in the basin? Or is there something wrong with the soil? "The more Lu Zhao tastes it, the more he feels that the taste of the earth is wrong.

"Can't you see? It's so obvious in the basin! Jiuya realized that maybe only she could see it, because Lu Zhao frowned at this moment and looked puzzled, how could it not be seen.

"What's in the basin?" Lu Zhao also saw Jiuya being dragged into the soil by the old man just now, could it be that Jiuya touched something.

"No, there's no chance I'm mistaken." Jiuya withdrew her hand and rubbed her hands again, looking down to see that it was indeed 'save me'

"If there's something wrong with him, I can check it." Lu Zhao was a little uneasy, pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

"What do you see?" Fuchen didn't know when he had already stood behind Jiuya.

"There was a man in that big pot, buried in the earth with only his head and two arms exposed, the point was that the bucket was hanging on his arm, no, it was a wire wrapped around his arm, and his arm was deformed by the fine wire, and there was no water in the pot! Maybe that's his blood! The water is still warm on such a cold day! Do you think it's possible? Jiuya recalled that when he met those eyes, his pale and chapped mouth trembled slightly, as if he was still talking about saving me, but he was too scared to withdraw from the crowd.

"The flower pot that was cut open by Lu Zhao?" Fuchen also looked over, it was just an empty flower pot, and most of the soil in it had been dug out, nothing special, it stands to reason that Jiuya's eyes should not be wrong, maybe Lu Zhao let that person go when he was digging the soil.

"Where did you dig the soil from? You just refused to let me inspect it, and now there is something in the soil that seems to be minced meat! Let's go to the police station! Lu Zhao held the police officer card in one hand and picked up the communicator pinned to his body in the other to contact the police force.

"Stop!" The uncle also panicked and pushed Lu Zhao to run away without asking for anything, Lu Zhao fell and broke the big flower pot, and the clay slag was pierced into his arm and did not forget to chase people.

"Wait a minute." Fuchen said to Jiuya, and rushed out with a brisk step, running faster than Lu Zhao, and directly knocked the uncle down from behind, and the action was so swift that Lu Zhao, a professional policeman, was afraid, and the shopkeepers around him were also not afraid of big things, and burst into cheers; Soon the police car came, and even the uncle took the floating dust away, and also took the uncle's tools away.

"Jiuya, I'll send you back, Fuchen needs to record a confession to cooperate with the investigation." Lu Zhao looked at Jiuya, who was so weak that she was already sitting on the side of the road, and proposed to send her back.

He ...... He acted bravely...... How did you go in again. Jiuya was a little dizzy, and she could only rely on Lu Zhao to help her walk, Lu Zhao called 120 when he saw Jiuya vomiting blood at the beginning, and now he was accustomed to seeing Jiuya vomiting blood, and knew that it would be good to send her back to drink some medicine.

"It's Guan Team who came by car, Guan Liangsheng's cousin, it should just be a confession and nothing else." Lu Zhao knew in his heart that the temper of the Guan team was gone, and it was probably not a good thing, but he still comforted Jiuya.

"Your arm is also injured, let me wrap it for you." Jiuya was helped back to the hotel by Lu Zhao and saw the blood stains on her clothes, and found that Lu Zhao still had clay tablets on his arms, so she immediately went to the room in the floating dust to find a medical kit.

"No need, I still have to be on duty, I'll go back to the police booth and pack it myself later."

"Wait for me soon." Jiuya asked Lu Zhao to sit down and washed Lu Zhao's wounds with hydrogen peroxide.

"Looks like we should have pulled out the foreign object first, right?" Lu Zhao looked at Jiuya's clumsy appearance and wanted to laugh, the flower pot slag was still in the wound, so he looked for gauze to prepare the bag?

"I'm sorry, pull it out immediately, I'm basically seriously ill, and this kind of trauma is not very good at handling." Jiuya immediately took out the clay piece with tweezers, applied a cotton wool, and wrapped it around Lu Zhao's arm.

"Thick enough, right? No matter how thick it is, it will affect the action. Lu Zhao looked at Jiuya's posture of wanting to tie a roll of gauze to his arm.

"No scissors, sorry." Jiuya was embarrassed and at a loss, if it weren't for her recklessness just now, it would be good if she let Lu Zhao go.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Lu Zhao rolled back some gauze again, skillfully tore it off and buckled it.

Jiuya packed up the medicine box and found that there was a suspicious thing standing in the shadow at the staircase, Jiuya could be sure that it was definitely not the female ghost living at the staircase, "It's not early, you should hurry up and be on duty at the police booth, I'm fine." ”

Jiuya hurriedly sent Lu Zhao away, she felt that it should be the person buried in the basin, maybe she could help him, when Lu Zhao left, she saw the two extra red buckets on the stairs and felt familiar, "I didn't see a bucket on the stairs when I came up just now, why is this bucket so similar to ......"

"Hehe, didn't Gounod go back to his hometown, the remaining goods in the warehouse must be delivered, his former employees still live here, maybe they just wanted to go upstairs and suddenly put down the bucket and left." Jiuya cheered for her cleverness, and Lu Zhao shouldn't be able to find a flaw in answering so wittily.

"Little Boss Jiang, that's your bucket, I didn't see my goods just now when I picked up water, the goods are wet for several pieces......" Ba Ji came out of the warehouse on duty today and saw that his pile of goods was kicked over, and there were water stains on several of them, Jiuya quickly pushed Ba Ji aside, "Hehe, you brought the bucket up, thank you." ”

"Whew, it's gone." Jiuya stood at the door and looked at Lu Zhao's distant back, and his heart relaxed, he was just an ordinary person, and it was not easy to explain to him what he couldn't see.

"Sister, can I live here?"

"Ahh Jiuya heard the voice behind her, and when she turned around, she saw a child covered in mud who had just reached her chest, she didn't see it clearly when it was dark just now, but now the light shines more clearly, dark green hair, light green emaciated face, chapped lips are pale white, a very thin wire tightly tightens his arm, and there is a pale green translucent liquid dripping down the wire into the bucket.

"Little Boss Jiang, what's your ghost name? What the hell? Ba Ji poked his head out of the warehouse.

"No, I'm carrying water, I'm carrying water!" Jiuya quickly grabbed the handles of the two buckets.

"Sister, your hands are so warm."

"Shhhh