In front of them was a village at the end of the road, and Jiang Qiao looked at the sign at the entrance of the village: Stone House. The road in the village was small, and the three of them parked their car outside the village and walked in.

Jiang Qiao looked at it while walking, and was amazed, the houses in the whole village were made of hard granite, which was simple and lonely, forming a special scenery.

"Look, it's all made of stone, it's so beautiful, it's all green, it's like... Like what? Jiang Qiao couldn't help but reach out and touch the stone walls carved by the sea breeze, looking excited.

"Haitan Island, long stones do not grow grass, the wind and sand run all over the ground, and the houses are like bunkers...... three or two children ran past them singing songs and laughing and playing.

"Yes, like a bunker. It's like a bunker built by the sea. Jiang Qiao smiled, looking like he had completely forgotten the sadness when he was in the car just now.

Jiang Li looked at her quietly, didn't say anything, turned his head and pointed to a house, and said, "That's it." ”

There are only about a dozen households in the whole village, built on the mountain, and the cliffs and waves below the village, and the house Jiang Li pointed to is a three-story stone house built just above the cliff.

The three of them walked to the front of the house and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Is there no one in this house?" The three of them looked at each other, if there was no one, the 300 kilometers today would be in vain. Either you'll have to wait for the rabbit, or you'll have to make another trip.

"Why don't we go in through the window." Mao Daxin took a few steps back and looked around, the village was very quiet, except for the group of children who ran by just now, they didn't meet anyone else.

"No, you haven't been taught a lesson from what happened in that villa last time? I don't want to... He came out covered in blood. Jiang Qiao couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the murderous villa in the last Prajna incident.

"What then?" was reminded by Jiang Qiao like this, Mao Daxin also began to be stunned.

"Go there and find someone. They should all be there. The direction of Jiang Li's finger is halfway up the hill at the bottom left of the village, where there seem to be people.

When they got there, they found that almost the whole village was there, and the halfway up the hill had been moved into a flat area, and the people in the village were eating some vegetables or something. Jiang Li had arrived at an inopportune time, and it happened that the entire village was working in the fields.

Jiang Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because the distance was too far, Mao Daxin went down a path alone to the middle of the mountain, and found someone to ask who the owner of the house was, and the villager pointed to one of the old couples and said, "That house is them." ”

When Mao Daxin returned to the mountain with the old couple, Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li were almost sunburned by the blazing sun.

The old couple invited the three of them into the house, the room was pitch black, and the strong light difference between inside and outside made Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin almost blind, only feeling that there was a Venus in front of them, only Jiang Li was unaffected, wearing his sunglasses, and he could still distinguish the direction in the dark.

"What are you here for?" The old woman asked in Mandarin with a thick accent, her eyes full of vigilance.

If Mao Daxin hadn't taken out his police ID just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to invite the two old men.

"I..."

"Didn't you just die recently, a girl in your early twenties?"

Jiang Qiao was just about to speak, Jiang Li cut straight to the topic, Jiang Qiao slapped his head, this kind of question is too rude.

"You... What is this for, you ask? The old woman's face sank, and she stood up to see off the guest.

"If I'm not mistaken, you prepared a ** for her, we picked this up, and we met her, and she has a few words for me to bring to you." Jiang Li took out a comb.

When the two old men saw the comb, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't speak: "You... You are talking nonsense, my granddaughter is dumb, how could I let you come and talk, don't lie to our old man, I don't understand anything. ”

"Really, we really saw her, dressed in red, so tall... Oh yes, there's a birthmark on the neck, right here, so big... Jiang Qiao saw that the old man didn't believe it, and anxiously compared the appearance of the female ghost she saw, fortunately, the ghost of the female ghost was unknown, and almost maintained the appearance before her death, Jiang Qiao described it very vividly.

When Jiang Qiao said the birthmark on his neck, the vigilance in the old man's eyes was gone, replaced by deep sadness and reluctance: "It's really my granddaughter, it's Xiaotong, old man, do you hear, it's Xiaotong, Xiaotong is in the house, I'll take you there." The old woman trembled and went to the back room.

"Huh?! The body is still at home, hasn't it been cremated yet? Mao Daxin leaned over to Jiang Li's side and sighed quietly.

"How long has Xiaotong been gone, how... Why haven't you let her settle down yet? ”

Jiang Qiao glared at Mao Daxin, walked a few steps quickly, and helped the old woman open a door, the door seemed to be made of a whole stone, extremely heavy, the door just opened a crack, and a cold air came out of it, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but shiver.

And Xiaotong's body was lying in the middle of this room.

Jiang Qiao and the others walked in, and it seemed that this was like a cellar made by the seaside people to store vegetables and grains. It's just that the temperature inside is very low, and the whole body seems to be immersed in ice, which is fine at first, but after a long time, it feels like the bone marrow in my bones is going to be frozen.

Xiao Tong's corpse didn't show any external injuries, she was wearing a red wedding dress, heavy makeup, and a serene expression, if it weren't for her white and excessive complexion, it would even make people think that she was just asleep.

Jiang Qiao now understood why she was not in a good place, her corpses were so well preserved, where did she come from.

"O my child, you ... You still haven't found him? We just hope she goes on the road without regrets... She is our lifeblood. The old woman touched Xiaotong's hair lovingly, and her movements were careful as if she were caring for a child.

"Find him? Who is he? Jiang Qiao glanced at Mao Daxin and Jiang Li.

We're getting closer to the answer.

"He... He is our Xiaotong's husband. The old woman sighed deeply, and thought of the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Xiaotong is already married? That... So what's the knot?! This answer was too unexpected for Jiang Qiao.

"The two of them haven't done the ceremony yet, but everyone tacitly agrees that the two of them are a couple." The old woman took a sip of water and said slowly: "This room is too cold, don't freeze you to death, I'll go out first and talk slowly." ”

Jiang Qiao nodded, helped the old woman out of the room, she glanced back at Xiao Tong's corpse, and found that Xiao Tong's soul had followed them into this room at some point, and now she was standing next to her corpse and looking at herself, looking sad.

Jiang Li brought her with him?