Chapter 790: The sound of marbles
"What's going on?" Chen Tiantian walked in.
"Team Chen."
A middle-aged and capable man greeted him, "This matter is nonsense from the families of both sides." ”
"What's this nonsense?" Chen Tian asked.
The middle-aged man said that if things can make trouble, Mo Bei can go crazy to settle accounts with his family, not only anger, but also for a reason.
When Mo Bei's son finished asking the murderer's question, he didn't know how, but he was a little curious....... In the same way, I asked myself how I died.
After all, people have a fatal curiosity about how they died, and he got exactly the same result.
Killed.
At that time, Mo Bei's son, listening to the sound of bouncing in the empty house, instantly felt creepy, and ran out like crazy - I was going to be killed!
When the middle-aged man said this, he pointed to the two sides who were arguing in the distance, and said, "Mo Bei thinks that his son has also been cursed, and when he thinks about the previous things, he instantly thinks of some bad content. ”
In this society, there are many people who die of natural causes, and very few people who are deliberately murdered.
He believes that the person who killed Liang Yongxin may be the same murderer as the person who killed his son.
It was Liang Yongxin's mother, He Fang, who killed her son, framed him, and killed her son in the future.
"No wonder I'm so excited...... Miao Qianqian looked into the interrogation room, "This Mo Bei completely believed in the prophecy of the glass ghost, as for He Fang'......"
We looked at He Fang.
"My son, my son......" He Fang collapsed and pointed at Mo Bei heartbreakingly, "You killed my son, even if you don't want to die, I will fight with you!" ”
She rushed forward to fight with Mo Bei.
was stopped by the person next to him.
This Liang Yongxin's mother has heavy black eyes, and the whole person is so thin and haggard that she can't do it, like a serious illness, and she has not just cried once........
"I don't think He Fang killed her son."
Chen Tiantian shook his head, "I once checked Liang Yongxin's family, a single-parent family, He Fang pulled his son to grow up hard, worked hard, was admitted to graduate school, and studied in Beijing University, how could his pride kill him?" ”
Miao Qianqian also shook her head, indicating that she felt that He Fang was a good person.
Then He Fang is a good person, Mo Bei, pulling his son and scolding He Fang crazily, then he is a bad person?
Miao Qianqian said no.
Chen Tiantian and Miao Qianqian, Lingbi and Ling'er, all said that there was no problem with each other.
"Since neither side is a bad guy, it is estimated that the glass ghost has sowed discord....... I was silent for a moment, "so who killed Liang Yongxin?" I think maybe it's the glass ghost. ”
We discussed it, and there was a good chance that something might be doing something.
This, don't do your own business - to absorb people's essence and yang, play with people's hearts here, sow discord, this thing's ideological realm is so high, it is estimated that it is too fierce.
"These people ......."
The middle-aged man looked at us.
"I've hired some professionals to help see what's going on." Chen Tian casually agreed, turned his head and said to us: He Fang and Mo Bei, do you have anything you want to ask them?
I thought about it for a while and said, "He Fang doesn't need to, I lost my beloved son, I see that her mood is not very stable, can you call Mo Bei's father and son over, let's ask about something." ”
"Yes." She nodded.
Then, she called Mo Bei's father and son, who were in the distance, over.
I looked at this somewhat decadent man and said, "That Boss Mo, glass ghost, did you really take your son to play?" ”
"What a boss, I'm not a boss."
Mo Bei's mood was also not very stable, and he immediately said: My son is going to be killed, how old is my son? My sweetheart, isn't it just for him that Lao Tzu earns money?
I asked him to calm down and said, "Is that glass ghost real?"
"I think there is!"
Mo Bei immediately said: Anyway, there is a very mysterious feeling, there is really such a thing as an earth-binding spirit!
I said, "Can you take us there?"
"Okay." Mo Bei glanced at us with some doubts, but still nodded, "I did what Liang Yongxin said at that time where he used to live, and I think it works very well." ”
We got out of the bureau, got in the car, and according to the direction of Mobei, more than half an hour later, we came to the location.
It was a deserted place, and there used to be a key middle school nearby, but later the city center was rebuilt, and this side was relatively deserted.
Several buildings are ready to be demolished, which are considered dangerous buildings, and the word "demolition" is pasted, and because no one lives in them for several months, weeds have even grown.
Mo Bei showed us the way, stood downstairs and said, "I think this thing must have spirituality, and many things are spiritual...... I didn't dare to alarm it at the time, and I let my son go up and play marbles. ”
I said in my heart that Mo Bei's son is also fat.
I looked at his son, who looked like a good student, and seemed to listen to his father.
I said, "You're up and playing?" ”
His son nodded seriously, "Anyway, it's very evil anyway, when I play with marbles, it seems that the marbles move, not so regular, it's like there is someone in the house who can't see, playing with me......."
"Will you go up again?" I asked.
"As long as you can save my father, you can." He nodded heavily.
I said that's fine.
This play marbles will have to wait until the evening.
We took Mo Bei and his son to have a meal, and then at about eleven o'clock in the evening, we quietly waited downstairs.
We waited downstairs, Chen Tian and Miao Qianqian sat in the corridor and chatted.
Xiaoqing said to me: This building is indeed very infiltrating, the yin qi is very heavy, maybe the feng shui is not very good, or there have been some strange things in this school district room.
"Maybe some kids died."
I shook my head and said: There are many strange things in the old building, and doesn't it mean that at night here, I often hear the sound of children playing with marbles upstairs?
I've been waiting for a while.
Bang Bang Bang!
The glass beads fell on the tile floor, and the clear sound came from upstairs, one after another, from the roof, and it felt particularly strange in the cold night.
We take a look at each other:
Here it comes!
I suddenly thought that maybe it was really this upstairs, and the child who accidentally died became the spirit of the ground in the building, playing everywhere in the middle of the night.
We asked Mo Bei's son, with a glass ball, to go upstairs to play, playing with marbles to ask questions...... After all, it's not the first time, and I'm not afraid of any danger.
Anyway, this thing has to be seen.
Let Mo Bei's son lure it out again to see what that marbles ghost is.
As a result, after waiting for a few minutes, Xiao Qing'er said to me: "I feel that there is yin qi upstairs, and it may be that a manifestation has appeared." ”
"Let's go!" I said, "Go upstairs."
We went straight upstairs.
Cautiously, it does feel a little cloudy, like something is coming.
We went up to the third floor and opened the abandoned door.
Seeing inside, Mo Bei's son was playing marbles in the room, bouncing on the tiles with marbles, making a crisp sound.
Miao Qianqian asked Xiao Qing'er: "Did you see it?" ”
"I saw ......"
Xiao Qing'er opened her eyes and said in a low voice: "There is a little boy with a beard at the corner of his mouth, thief eyebrows, rat eyes, and sharp-beaked monkey gills, playing marbles with him, and he is very fierce." ”
Sure enough, there is!
"That little boy has found us......" Xiao Qing'er suddenly exclaimed.
In our eyes, there was also a boy figure in the room who emerged from the obscurity, and suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Someone, secretly watching me!" ”
We slowly walked out.
"Harmful ghost Chong, we're going to get you." Miao Qianqian said.
"Hmph, you people are very fierce, but you want to take me?"
The little boy looked at us deeply, "You are not professional yin, I can't beat you, but you can't keep me, the only threat to me is what is in that girl's arms." ”
The marbles in this room, it turns out that there are real ones?
He was still very calm, and he could see at a glance that only the walnut in Xiao Qing'er's arms could restrain it.
"Humph! I, Liang Yongxin, have a clear conscience, I don't want to go against you, I never hurt anyone. The boy said again.