I looked quietly, in Hu Tianshuo's son's room, in the bedside table, the white chrysanthemums were still very fresh, there were many bunches, it didn't look like I went to the flower shop to buy them, they should have been picked outside.

I looked around, and on the wall, there was a painted pen drawing of a man and a woman, and a child, drawing the blue sky, the sun.

"This is what my son painted before he died."

Shen Han explained, and then at this time, when I saw her face, I couldn't help but reveal a sadness, the corners of my mouth moved, thinking, I don't know, why didn't Shen Han believe what Hu Tianshuo said, my son was killed by a ghost, Lan Ruoxi seemed to understand me, and what I wanted to say.

"Miss Shen, why, after so many years, you still refuse to forgive Hu Tianshuo?"

Shen Han shook his head, and then showed an extremely sad expression for a moment.

"Tianshuo has always refused to admit that his son died, he always said that there is a way to bring his son back to life, I don't know, why is he like this, everyone is dead, why does he have to do this."

Shen Han suddenly burst into tears, unable to suppress the grief and anger in his heart, and threw himself on his son's bed and cried.

After a long time, Shen Han stopped crying, and Lan Ruoxi was constantly comforting him.

I stood quietly aside, looking at this bouquet of flowers, I really didn't know what to say, and then I decided, released the ghost, the black ghost, from my hand, towards those chrysanthemums, stretched out, and then the moment I touched the chrysanthemum, some memories appeared in my mind.

In my memory, Hu Tianshuo held a fresh chrysanthemum in his hand, walked into the room lightly, and then took a vase, inserted the chrysanthemum in it, and then sat on the bed, with a tenderness on his face, looking at the colored pen painting on the wall, taking off his glasses, and his eyes looked sad.

At this time, I noticed that on the wall, the clock time was 1:38, and it was impossible for Hu Tianshuo to go to the North District, commit crimes, find Xu Li, kill Chen Liang, and complete this series of things, and the time was completely insufficient.

I looked at Hu Tianshuo, quietly staying in the room, as if waiting for someone, after a long time, I actually saw Hu Tianshuo open his mouth wide, whimpering, this is the first time I have seen Hu Tianshuo like this, big crystal tears, as if the thread is broken, is constantly dripping.

Hu Tianshuo was constantly trembling, sobbing quietly, and then he fell on the bed, his whole face was twisted because of pain, the whole process lasted for a long time, until 2 o'clock, Hu Tianshuo got up, and then left.

And the memory of all this is not only this time, but basically, every month, Hu Tianshuo will repeat it, picking some flowers in the wild, coming to this room, and lasting for a long time, but when Shen Han is not at home.

"Clear the source, clear the source ......"

With Lan Ruoxi's soft cry, I came to my senses, and Shen Han stood up slightly at this time.

"Tianshuo, it's impossible to kill people, you are his colleagues, if you see him, please tell him, if he still wants to say that his son is not dead, I will never forgive him for the rest of my life."

I chuckled in my heart, looked at Shen Han, with tears in his eyes, and nodded.

When Lan Ruoxi and I came out of Shen Han's house, it was already past 8 o'clock, and at this time, I took out the phone and planned to tell Lao Shi directly that Hu Tianshuo did not kill Chen Liang.

However, Lao Shi's phone was turned off, and I dialed Li Guohao's phone again, as well as the phone numbers of several other people from the Ghost Burial Team, but either no one answered, or was on the phone, or was not in the service area.

It's very strange, all this, I was a little anxious, Lan Ruoxi grabbed me.

"Qingyuan, let's go back and see Xiaoling and Xiaoqing first, they are measuring now, alone in a hotel in the North District."

I nodded, indeed, what I need to worry about now is the members of the ghost burial team who are still in the northern district, and Hu Tianshuo's matter, I think Lao Shi has his own conclusion, and they will not force confessions or anything like that, the only thing I can think of is that now I am afraid that the members of the ghost burial team who know the facts are very low.

We came to a rooftop, this night, there is no need to worry about anyone will see it, I directly hugged Lan Ruoxi, spread my wings, and moved quickly towards the north area.

"Qingyuan, I'm a little worried, Xiaoqing's kid."

Lan Ruoxi said suddenly, I can also understand her worries, I am also very worried, Zhang Qing is still just a child, she is afraid that when she knows the truth, in her heart, the more angry she will be at her father's death, and she will not be able to deal with all this.

I was on Huangquan Road, I promised Boss Zhang that I would take care of his daughter, I thought about it, and sped up again, trembling, it was Lan Ruoxi, I hurriedly lowered my speed.

"It's okay, Qingyuan, go over early, it's better, I can stand it."

I shook my head, and flew at an even speed, thinking to myself, the kind of anger that I had appeared that day, the anger of detachment, induced by it, the dark part of my heart, as if it were going to devour my whole being.

If it weren't for Suzaku and changing into Lan Ruoxi's appearance in time, I would have come to my senses, I'm afraid that I would have killed He Tongjun, although He Tongjun was still dead.

"I killed him."

I muttered, Lan Ruoxi nodded, and shook her head again.

"Qingyuan, you don't have to blame yourself, everyone's heart, more or less, there will be, those bottomless darkness, and some people choose to ignore, some people choose to compromise, and some people choose to face up, Qingyuan, what about you......"

I looked at Lan Ruoxi blankly, with a smile on her face.

"That's right, Qingyuan, when the matter is over, I'll go back with you and see my uncle and aunt."

I nodded in relief.

At 10 o'clock, we came to a small hotel called Moonlight on Sifang Street in Beicheng, although it is small, but in the downtown area, the price of facilities is relatively reasonable, it is Lan Ruoxi, who took Zhang Qing and Qian Ling before, and chose it, and planned to use it as a foothold.

After coming to the Moonlight Hotel, we landed directly on the roof, in the 18-storey hotel, Qian Ling and they lived in room 7097 on the 7th floor, we took the elevator and went down.

I had already spread out the ghost network and began to investigate everything in the hotel, and I made another call to the old stone, but at this time, the phone was still unanswered, and I was a little anxious.

Lan Ruoxi and I came to the door of the room, I knocked on the door, and after a long time, Qian Ling came to open the door, and as soon as she saw us, she immediately threw herself into Lan Ruoxi's arms.

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

Lan Ruoxi asked, Qian Ling pointed to the bathroom, and then we heard a sound of running water, Lan Ruoxi took out a key, which was from room 7080 next door.

"Qingyuan, you go over first, I'll call you when Xiaoqing finishes washing."

I nodded, this will also be more urgent, after all, Lao Shi's phone call has not been able to get through for a long time.

After I entered room 7080, I started to call the old stone constantly, but there was still no message, I could only lie on the bed weakly, looking at the ceiling.

I thought about it, and continued to call others, at this moment, I heard a knock on the door, I hurriedly got up, and the moment I opened the door, I felt a strange feeling, as if it was some ghost, and suddenly, I chased it to the right, and my whole body immediately overflowed with evil energy.

However, at this moment, I felt that the aura disappeared in an instant, and I looked around in surprise.

"On it."

I exhaled suddenly, penetrated the ceiling, and then immediately shuttled quickly to the top floor, and all of a sudden, I came to the top floor, and under the dark moonlight, I saw a guy, holding a small jar in his hand, wearing a hat, a veil, and a black cloak, it was a person from the onizuka.

I didn't say a word, I just exhaled and flew towards the person in the ghost mound.

"Let's start fighting as soon as we meet, Zhang Qingyuan."

Suddenly, I saw the person in the ghost mound holding up a hand, holding a small jar, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and suddenly, when I was about to approach the person in the ghost mound, suddenly, a female ghost in red clothes came out, opened her mouth wide, held her bright red nails, and tore at me.

Without saying a word, I exhaled and released the mourning ghost, who, according to my consciousness, grabbed the female ghost's neck and held him down, and then I immediately jumped in front of the ghost mound man, raising my fist.

"False shape, spray, fog ......"

In an instant, when I was in the person of the onitsuka, when I didn't recite the mantra, in an instant, when I was three or four meters away from the person of the mound, I instantly accelerated to him, one hand, pinched his neck, and in an instant after landing, I unceremoniously threw the person from the onitsuka to the ground, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

"Say, what are you doing here?"

"Zhang Qingyuan, if you don't go down, is it really good?"

I looked at this guy in amazement, and then for a moment, I felt that there was an extremely unusual ghost power under the hotel, and in my heart, suddenly, my shadow suddenly appeared, and then immediately, the evil qi overflowed, and in an instant, the four hands and feet of this ghost mound man were pierced and nailed into the ground.

With a whimper, I saw the female ghost in red, painful, and then snapped, turned into ashes, I looked in amazement, and at this time, there was a burst of laughter floating around, and the person of the ghost mound I held down was also like a phantom, disappeared, turned into a wisp of white smoke.

"It's done, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe."

I couldn't feel anything around me, I immediately spread my wings and flew quickly towards the west, I was anxious, this ghost power was extremely unusual.