When the third brother heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his slightly cold eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, "As far as I know, Ah Ling seems to have committed suicide in prison." ”

"I know, so ......" Wan Jiang tugged at the clothes on Gu Qiumu's arms with both hands, his body shook slightly, and pleaded: "I just want to go and see." ”

This trick may not be useful to outsiders, but she is 100% sure that it will be useful to her family, and Gu Qiumu is her own brother, so naturally she has nothing to say.

Gu Qiumu patted Wan Jiang's head, she followed the third brother's hand and closed her eyes tightly, her appearance was really painful, and she was coquettish again, and the third brother was immediately defeated.

"Since my little sister wants to go, I'll take you there."

Without waiting for Wan Jiang to say thank you, the third brother had already picked up the empty bowl that had been eaten by the cat on the ground, and then walked to the room.

After Wan Jiang added a thank you, he kept standing in place and waited for the third brother to come out, and after a while, the third brother who came out again and brought the rest of the bowl in was puzzled when he saw that she hadn't left yet: "Could it be that you want to go now?" ”

"Yes, the third brother is so smart." Wan Jiang smiled and snatched the empty bowl in the third brother's hand to help him put it in, and then pulled him to Zhengxin Hall.

There weren't many people in Zhengxin Hall in the middle of the night, and the third brother brought some silver to send away those who were in the way, and then quietly slipped in.

Wan Jiang wanted the third brother to wait outside, but the third brother was not worried that she insisted on following in.

She couldn't help it, the third brother was watching behind her, she couldn't talk to Sister Xin in front of him, so she could only walk slowly and let Sister Xin go to the front to find it.

This cell was bloodier and darker than the one in the Tang Mansion, and the wailing was louder, and although she hadn't personally seen the ghosts around, the eerie feeling was no worse than when there were ghosts.

Wan Jiang walked slowly next to the wall, and after a while, Sister Xin, who had gone to explore the way in front, came back, "Strange, I didn't find it after looking around." ”

She pinched her throat and asked, "Will you also go to the ghost world?" ”

"Impossible." Sister Xin shook her head, her eyes more determined than ever.

"It is absolutely impossible to go back to the ghost world by suicide, Sister Wanjiang, you think, how much effort did it take to reincarnate a person in the ghost world.

If they say that suicide is suicide, then they will not waste a lot of effort, since the person who committed suicide does not like their arrangement so much, in this way, they will not arrange the life experience of this group of people anymore, and the ghost world will naturally not be able to go back. ”

Wan Jiang gasped, he didn't expect that the ghost world not only had many rules, but also had a good temper, so he pinched his throat and asked again: "Then you can summon some more little ghosts to come out and ask." ”

Needless to say, Sister Xin thought the same way, she still wanted to do the same as usual, and as soon as she shouted on the ground, several little ghosts came out of the ground one after another.

In an instant, the already dark cell added a strange atmosphere, and even the candles hanging on the walls lit in different postures.

Wan Jiang didn't wait for Sister Xin to ask, she walked over and asked, "Let me ask you, whether Ah Ling, who was here a few days ago, committed suicide." ”

Since Ah Ling, who has become a ghost, is not in the cell, it is very likely that she did not die by suicide at all.

A few little ghosts have been living in this vicinity, and they have long heard about Wanjiang being able to see ghosts, so it is not surprising, and after carefully glancing at Sister Xin, they hurriedly replied: "It is indeed not a suicide, someone quietly forced her to die." ”

Really! Wan Jiang's body was shocked, and he took another step forward, "Who is it?" ”

I don't know if it's this little ghost who is playing tricks, but after hearing her words, his body trembled slightly, "The murderer who killed Ah Ling - it's behind you." ”