Chapter Twenty-Six: A Ghost?

Miao Qizuo had already heard the sound and walked over, just when he saw this scene, surprise flashed in his eyes, but his face was silent, and he took a step forward to help Bai Luo with his waist bent.

Wu Zhishan had already gotten up at this time, and hurriedly reached out to support Bai Luo's other side.

Bai Luo didn't notice that Liu Zhiran deliberately let go, just as he didn't hold on.

And her mind was not here, seeing Miao Chengzuo, she threw her head behind what dreams she had turned around.

She said excitedly at Miao Tongzuo: "I know, I know why the results of our autopsy do not match the murderer we caught." ”

"Oh? Why? Seeing that Bai Luo had already stood firm, Miao Qizuo slowly let go of his hand, and asked in an old voice calmly, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Because the Shen family and Chen Li we caught are not murderers at all, at least they are not the ones who knocked Li Tiegen to death with a brick and directly killed him."

However, there were only the old lady of the Zhang family, the Shen family, and Chen Li at the scene. There is no one else but them, who are not murderers? Wu Zhishan hugged Bai Luo and said suspiciously.

"That's right, young master, who else but them?" Chai Hu also came.

Bai Luo looked around and found that Jiang Xin and several people had also gathered around, just in time to announce her findings.

"So," Bai Luo said with a confident smile, "there must be a fourth person at the scene that we didn't find." ”

As soon as Bai Luo said this, I don't know why, Wu Zhishan always felt gloomy, and his back was cold.

Bai Luo looked at the sky, it was noon, and the sun in the sky was hanging brightly in the sky.

"Uncle Miao, how is it? Go now? Bai Luo suddenly smiled at Uncle Miao without a head or tail.

"Well, Ding Yi, go get the box and come over." A flash of approval flashed in Miao Wu's eyes, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

"My lord, where do you want this? Why can't I understand? Wu Zhishan listened to the brainless conversation between Bai Luo and Uncle Miao, and asked suspiciously.

"Master Wu, let's go re-investigate the scene." Miao replied with a smile.

Speaking of his profession, Uncle Miao, who has always been Geng Jie, also rarely has a better temper, and patiently explained to Wu Zhishan, "Let's go to the scene now and find out the fourth person who is hiding, that is, the murderer who really killed Li Tiegen." ”

Ding Yi panted and brought the box.

Bai Luo ordered again, "Chai Hu, it's inconvenient for me to rent a carriage, He San and He Si escorted Shen and Chen Li to the prison and haven't come back yet, so I won't take them, Jiang Xin, you stay and help me drive the carriage, Ding Yi and Wang Hai will go to the scene to prepare first." ”

Bai Luo turned his head and said respectfully to Uncle Miao: "Uncle Miao, you will sit in a carriage with me, can you see it?" ”

For a talent like Uncle Miao who is honest and professionally proficient, Bai Luo has always respected him.

"There's no need to rent a carriage, there is just a carriage below, which can be temporarily lent to Lord Bai." Since it was a business matter, Liu Zhiran was willing to help and generously lent his carriage.

"Then you're welcome, thank you Mr. Lu." Bai Luo accepted it happily and did not prevaricate.

Liu Zhiran glanced at Bai Luo appreciatively, if it weren't for this Bai Luo's greedy nature, with his attitude of solving cases and his free and natural temperament, he would definitely make friends with him.

Wang Haiding took the first step, Jiang Xin and Chai Hu supported Bai Luo left and right, Uncle Miao followed, and finally Shi Shiran followed Liu Zhiran behind the crowd.

Liu Zhiran, as the owner of the carriage, wanted to follow over to take a look, but Bai Luo was embarrassed to refuse.

Everyone walked towards the yamen in a lively manner,

Only Wu Zhishan stood in the courtyard alone, looking at the crowd that was gradually moving away.

"White ...... Lord Bai, I, what about me? What should I do? He asked blankly at the back of the crowd.

No one heard his question, and a large crowd went away on their own.

"What is the fourth person who is hiding?"

"Where's that yard...... Where could there be a fourth person? ”

Wu Zhishan stood alone in the silent and empty courtyard and muttered.

But the more he thought about it, the more weird he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill on his body.

"Why did you leave me alone?" Wu Zhishan whispered with a sad face, turned his head to look at the empty yard, and stroked the goosebumps oozing from his body.

Although it was noon and the sun was high in the sky, why did he suddenly feel that this courtyard was gloomy?

"Why are you alone? Isn't there still me......" A yin voice sounded and reached Wu Zhishan's ears with the wind.

Wu Zhishan's neck stiffened, he didn't dare to look back, and asked in a trembling voice, "What...... Who? I must have heard it wrong, I must have heard it wrong. ”

Speaking of the back, the voice has already taken on a crying tone.

"It's me......" The voice sounded again.

Wu Zhishan finally shouted and ran out shaking his legs.

"Ahh There are ghosts! ”

Wu Zhishan's legs were straight and weak, and he stumbled out of the backyard, stumbling under his feet, and tripped several times by the threshold steps and even the flat ground.

A fat figure walked out of the corner door, holding a pepper in his hand.

"Huh? What's wrong with Master Wu? Fat Dahai came out chewing the chili pepper in his mouth, and his throat became sharp and thin because it was too spicy.

He shouted at Wu Zhishan's back, "Master Wu, don't you stay for lunch?" ”

Wu Zhishan heard this yin voice from a distance again, where could he still care about listening to what the voice said, and shouted again: "Ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”

I increased the speed of the soles of my feet, and I ran away with a "whoosh".

"Master Wu, what's wrong?" Fat Dahai looked at Wu Zhishan's disappearing back from afar, with a big fat face shiny with oil, scratching his head suspiciously.

"Hey~, this pepper is so spicy, let's go back and drink saliva first." Fat Dahai shook his head, twisted his thick waist, and went back to the kitchen.

After a short period of hustle and bustle, the backyard of the county government fell silent again.