I went to Kam Tin Road again the next day, and almost desperately, I went straight to the deli shop.

The door was opened, and it was opened by a young man in his early twenties, dyed with yellow hair, not tall, with a strong build, and looking very unruly.

"Do you have a problem?" He was shorter than me, and he looked at me with hanging eyes, and he had a cigarette in his mouth.

I just glanced at him, then looked away and looked straight inside.

In the middle of the room was a large round table, with meat, vegetables, cutting boards, and kitchen knives, which seemed to be their workbench. On the right side of the round table is a wall, with an LCD TV, and on the left is a space where a large bag, a large bag of vegetables and meat that they buy every day, is stacked.

My eyes fell on the freezer.

The freezer was waist-high, completely sealed, and there was a bag of cauliflower on it. An old lady stood there eerily, staring at me without blinking.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" Yellow fur snorted and pushed me in the chest, pushing me back two steps.

"Ali, don't do it, don't do it." The old man sitting at the round table while watching TV and chopping vegetables hurriedly put down the kitchen knife, and apologized to me with a simple and good old man's posture, "My son has a temper, I'm embarrassed." Is there something you can do? ”

I looked again, and the old lady had disappeared from the cauliflower.

"What about you, didn't you hear?" Huang Mao shouted again and rolled up his sleeves, "What do you mean, kid?" Looking for something? ”

"Ali, don't do this, you go back to the house." The old man stopped Huang Mao and asked me kindly, "Sir, what is the matter with you?" ”

"I didn't ...... I'm in the wrong place......" I dropped a word, turned around and walked away quickly.

The yellow fur was still yelling behind my back, and I couldn't listen to it anymore.

I walked and ran, rushed to the No. 6 building of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, and went up to the sixth floor without stopping, and opened the door of the Aoba office with trembling hands, and when I entered the house and closed the door, I listened to my heartbeat as loud as a drum in the quiet office.

I gasped several times and shuffled down on the couch, and it took me a long time to regain my strength.

"You ...... Do you know Wang Hongzhang? Uncle Wang in Building 8 lives here with his wife, and his daughter moved to other places a few years ago to work, get married, and settle down there, leaving the two of them here. I opened the conversation and rubbed my face, "Two years ago, you should have ...... by that time Two years ago, his wife disappeared, and the police couldn't find him. Now, just now, I found it. Ha! I've found the ghost of Aunt Wang! ”

The old lady standing in the middle of the cauliflower, with the lower body fused with the freezer, is Aunt Wang!

Why is she there? Why didn't the police find any clues back then? I'm ...... now And what to do?

I really don't know.

Aoba's people can get a fake photo to trick Yan Xinyu and make him tell the truth of the matter. What about me? That yellow-haired man was impulsive and irritable, but he didn't look like a sane person who could patiently listen to me tell a lie. That old man should be Old Man Li, his attitude is either really a treacherous and cunning person, or he doesn't know it at all.

Alarm? I didn't have any evidence to call the police, and it was impossible for the police to search the store. Besides, will there really be evidence there? It's been two years, they should have dealt with Aunt Wang, right?

"What should I do?" I asked softly.

The thoughts in my head were so mixed that I didn't have an idea for a while. You can't ignore it, you have to manage it, how to manage it? How can the truth of Aunt Wang's death be revealed? What is the truth?

Syllable!

Startled, I turned my head to look at the office door.

The voice came from there.

I thought about it, got up and walked into the office.

There was nothing unusual in the office, and I continued to walk forward, and I found nothing in the dormitory room, kitchen, or bathroom. I entered the hallway, opened the door on the left, and the cardboard boxes were stacked well, and in the door on the right, one of the cardboard boxes fell to the ground.

I was stunned, and quickly picked up the cardboard box and opened the seal. Inside the box were many strange things, including bells, small bones in the box, and a hand-sewn rag doll that looked like a glove box. I patiently took everything out of it, but just looking at it, I couldn't suddenly understand what it was all about.

The people of Aoba will give me another hint, right?

I sat cross-legged with my hands on my knees, waited for a while, and felt embarrassed again.

Is it to give them a medium? There are pen fairies in the east and spiritualist boards in the west, should I bring something like that?

As I thought so, my right hand was raised.

This is by no means my own action!

Just like the time I burned the kimono, I didn't move, my right hand moved on its own!

His right hand reached out and grabbed the iron box containing a small bone.

While!

That force disappeared, and my hand directly lost its strength and fell automatically, knocking the iron box on the ground.

"Do you want to use this box? Or the bones inside? I asked.

Aoba's people didn't give me any more reactions.

I packed my things, stuffed the box in my pocket, held it tightly with my hand, and left the Aoba office.

To be honest, I walked to the door of the community, and I was still a little dizzy. Looking for Aoba is a subconscious move, and believing them seems to have become my instinct.

After I got home, I looked it up on the Internet, and I found that I was dizzy and nervous, and I realized that the bones in the tin box were cat bones.

Are the people of Aoba asking me to use witchcraft? Grind into powder and eat it? Or chant some mantra?

I was really confused, and I searched the Internet like crazy that night for "witchcraft", "spells" and the like, but this magical method seemed impossible to teach myself on the Internet, and I stayed up all night to gain nothing.

I don't know if it was because of the all-nighter, or because I went to see Aunt Wang, I didn't hear her voice again that night.

The next day, I went to work with two dark circles under my eyes, and I took the tin box to the office.

When the four of them looked at me, they all cared about me.

I thought about it for a long time, and then took out the tin box and put it on the table.

"What is this?" The thin man reached out to take it, but I stopped him.

The tin box is very old, there are rust marks, and the surface should have been printed, but now it is all polished.

I suddenly took out something like this, and none of the four of us understood what I was going to do.

I opened the box and showed them the piece of cat bone inside, "This is what I got from Aoba yesterday." ”

The thin man stared at me in horror, and the fat man looked solemn.

"What are you doing with their stuff?" Guo Yujie is still confused.

"It's theft." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

I smiled wryly, "It's not theft, they gave it to me." ”

"They? Could it be that Aoba's people are back? Guo Yujie asked innocently.

"Brother Qi, what the hell are you thinking?" The thin man asked me in disbelief.

"I saw Aunt Wang." I was expressionless, and without waiting for Guo Yujie to say anything more than a brainstorm, I told my experience in the past two days.