"My lord, Ling'er has always been cautious, and she won't be so ignorant, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter." Nan Jing heard Ye Junchen's scolding, and hurriedly explained, looking at the pale Nan Lingdao, "Don't hurry down and explain it to the adults!" ”

Nan Ling shook her head softly, she had always been calm and composed, but she looked a little flustered at this time.

The delicate little face was pale, the eyes were red, a little swollen, and the lower lip was bitten, which made people feel distressed and couldn't bear to blame.

In addition to Nan Jing in the room, there are several catchers, and one of them is extremely familiar, it is one of the catchers who was rescued by Eleven.

Five people lined up in a row, the last person was the least injured, and Liu Dayuan, who was in the front, was the most seriously injured, and he woke up just over an hour, and he must be the last person.

Seeing that Nan Ling was still kneeling on the bed, unwilling to come down, Nan Jing's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to drag him off the bed, only to hear two different sounds in the room.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

One is a catcher who has just woken up, and the other is Ye Junchen.

Nan Jing naturally obeyed Ye Junchen's order, stopped his steps forward, frowned, and looked at his sister on the bed with the corners of his mouth pursed, not knowing what to say for a while.

The woman in the inn, after getting out of bed, burst herself and died, such a scene, the two of them remember very clearly, although they don't know if this matter is related to this bed, before figuring it out, they don't dare to make any rash moves.

If Nan Ling, like the deceased in the inn, dies in front of everyone, Nan Jing is afraid that he will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life, and he will never recover, like a walking corpse.

Eleven looked at the bed that emitted black gas, and couldn't see the appearance at all, no wonder she couldn't see the shape of the bed clearly when she peeked, and couldn't help frowning, she hadn't fully integrated with her body, and she couldn't succeed in the third success, and there was just a hundred-year-old ghost in front of her, which was a bit difficult for her now.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that Nan Ling wanted to speak and stopped, and there was a look of suffering, and he said loudly: "Ah Ye, such a big bed, if it is really Nan Girl who brought it back to Dali Temple, naturally many people will see it, why no one mentioned it?" Even if Miss Nan brings it back, so many pairs of eyes are staring, and it will definitely be placed in the evidence room, and she will wait for the case to be completed, and then negotiate with the original store to buy it. ”

"Miss Nan is so smart, and with the relationship between Nan and the people, she will not commit crimes against the wind."

"Someone wants to frame Ling'er?" Nan Jing never believed that Nan Ling would do this, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while, and when he heard Eleven's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he turned to look at Ye Junchen, and said hurriedly, "My lord, this matter must be thoroughly investigated, and Ling'er will be fair." ”

Without waiting for Ye Junchen to speak, Eleven walked from his side to the bed.

The black qi moved away as she approached, revealing a part of the wooden bed, and such a subtle change fell into Eleven's eyes.

"Don't touch it!" Nan Ling watched Eleven's hand touch the edge of the bed, and hurriedly stopped, "Don't touch it!" ”

There was a hint of panic in Ye Junchen's eyes, and he strode forward to stop it, but he was still a step too late.

Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods in the world, a big living person burst out and died in front of him, and his heart was palpitating, and he was afraid that Eleven would become like that.

Eleven touched the edge of the bed with her hand, and could feel the cold air transmitted to her by the bed, extremely cold, as if the bed was made of ice.