Chapter 328, the little ghost in the house

I didn't knock on the door, but told a few of my attendants not to scare the ghosts away from the house, and wait for them to respond one by one. The fastest update visit wรจn:. (I just put my hand on the door.)

The 'yin' qi gushing out of the crack in the 'door' didn't react to my movements, and it seemed that my henchmen had indeed put away their breath, so I could knock on the 'door' with confidence.

There was two knocks at the door, and there was an immediate sound of the door, and soon the man of the house came and opened the door, and then welcomed me with a stiff smile, while his wife stood in the house in a nervous manner.

I stepped into the room, and glanced around the room, and there was a dark shadow flashing at the entrance of the 'door' of one of the rooms to the right of the entrance, and it was obvious that something had been hiding back into the room.

I immediately pointed over there and asked, "What is that room?" โ€

The two were stunned for a moment, and then the man stammered and replied, "Yes...... It was my 'daughter's room, it used to be her room, but now it's empty, it's empty. โ€

"Can I go over and have a look?" I asked politely.

"Yes...... OK. The man hesitated, but finally nodded in agreement.

I went into the house and walked to the 'door' of the room where they raised their 'daughter'. The 'door' was actually closed, and before I could push it open, I heard cries from inside.

I looked back at the two of them to see how they were reacting, and they were looking at me uneasily, not seeming to notice the cry. I didn't tell them, I just turned the 'door' handle and pushed the 'door' open.

The room was a little dark, but I could still see clearly by the light in the living room. The first thing that came into my sight was a little 'girl' curled up in the corner of the bed.

The little 'girl' was about 13 or 4 years old, and she was wearing a shabby white 'colored' dress. The skirt was stained red with blood from the belly downwards. The 'girl' seemed frightened when she saw me, and she hugged her legs tightly, shrinking her body into the corner of the wall, while shaking her head at me incessantly.

I quickly looked away, pretending not to see her, and then peeked at her as I walked into the room, observing her reaction.

I soon noticed that her eyes weren't actually moving with me, but were continuing to stare at the 'door', as if it wasn't me who was scared.

I walked over to the bed and sat down, and then looked at the door from the girl's point of view, and I couldn't see the couple in the living room when I looked out of her, and I felt that she was only afraid of the open door.

At this time, the male owner of the house walked to the 'door' and looked inside, and then asked me nervously with a frown, "Did you find anything?" โ€

"It's nothing special, you come in." I lied. Then I beckoned the man to let him into the room, and I stood up and looked back at the reaction of the 'girl' in the corner of the bed.

The 'girl' child was not frightened by the man entering the room, but 'revealed' a reassuring expression. The reaction was much more than I expected. I thought that the death of this 'girl' child might have something to do with this man, but judging by her reaction now, it seems that this is not the case.

But if this man had nothing to do with the death of the 'female' child, why did they hide the blood?

What kind of T-shirts, denim 'pants', this is obviously 'messy' weaving, and the 'girl' must be wearing this blood-stained dress when they appear in their dreams.

What's the problem? Is it his wife?

I looked at the room as I thought, and just now my attention was so focused on the ghost of the 'girl' that I didn't notice the layout of the room, but now that I looked at it, I realized that there was something clearly wrong with the room.

There wasn't much furniture in the room, except for the bed, just a desk. On the table were two small dolls, one male and one female, as well as two glass puppies and two glass kittens, and I turned my gaze back to the 'bed', which was a single 'bed', but on the 'bed' there were two pillows and two 'beds' neatly folded quilts.

In pairs! Everything in this room comes in pairs!

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"Who set up this room?" I asked the man.

"Yes...... is a ...... A ......" man stammered for a long time but couldn't say one, two, three, and finally he simply trotted out of the room, apparently to discuss with his wife.

I followed him out of the room, but as soon as I came out of the room, I was stunned, because there was another couple in the living room besides these two, but this pair was too young!

On the sofa in the living room sat a bald little boy who looked to be two or three years old. Beside him sat a 'girl' of the same age, wearing a white 'colored' gauze skirt, and her bruised 'colored' face clearly indicated that she had been suffocated to death.

"Is there anything on the couch?" The man in the house seemed to notice something in my eyes, and he asked me nervously.

"Nothing. By the way, why are you adopting children? Didn't you give birth to yourself? I asked tentatively.

When I asked, the faces of the husband and wife suddenly turned blue, as if they were frightened by me.

The man was stunned for a long time before he replied, "We used to have children, but the children were ...... when they were three years old."

He was only halfway there, but I could already understand what he was trying to say, so I continued, "Is it a boy?" โ€

The husband and wife looked at each other, then nodded at me in a daze.

Suddenly, the two children on the sofa moved, and they jumped off the sofa together, and the boy ran to the middle of the husband and wife, holding their hands, and the 'girl' ran all the way into the room where the two raised 'daughters'.

I hurried back to the room, and found the little 'girl' throwing herself on the bed, into the arms of the 'girl' in the corner of the bed, and muttering, "Mommy." โ€

Seeing this scene, I seem to understand what the relationship between this family and these three ghosts is, whether I guess 100% accurate or not, but one thing I can be completely sure of is that behind this family there must be an evil past that destroys people's 'nature'.

I turned around and walked back to the living room, then went to the 'door' and locked the 'door', then pulled a chair and sat down at the 'door'.

Seeing my reaction, the two of them were visibly confused, and they took two steps towards me and reached out to open the 'door'. I immediately raised my hand and motioned for them to stand back, and asked sharply, "Did you two marry your son with a 'yin'?" โ€

They didn't answer me, but their faces became more ugly, and I was obviously right.

"Your adopted 'daughter' is pregnant, who is the child? It can't be yours, right? I asked, looking at the man.

"Nope! No! No! The man shook his head in panic, beads of sweat were already dripping down his forehead and sideburns, even the most stupid people could see that this guy was lying, his adoptive 'daughter' was indeed pregnant, and the child was his!

"Let's go! We're not going to invite you! Hurry up! "The 'woman' was furious, and she yelled at me.

"Haven't you heard that it's easy to ask God and it's hard to send God? Since I'm here, it's not so easy to leave! I said.

"You're not leaving...... That...... Then we called the police! "The 'woman' continued to scare me.

"Okay, call the police, I'll call you, I guess the police are also very interested in learning about what happened in your family." โ€

After speaking, I took out my mobile phone from my arms and dialed the police without saying a word. I didn't pretend to dial to scare them, I did call the police, because now I've confirmed that these two people have killed people, and it's not just about killing people!

The 'woman' went completely crazy when she saw that I was really calling the police, and she pounced on me and reached out to grab my phone.

How could I have been snatched away by her, I easily dodged the 'woman'' hand with just a little dodge, and added a slight 'leg' trip, tripping the 'woman' and slamming her body against the wall at the entrance of the 'door'.

When she saw that she couldn't deal with me, she yelled at her husband, "What are you doing standing stupidly, snatching your phone down!" "A total of Leba.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at me again, but he didn't move, he just shook his head and said, "He just guessed 'randomly', he couldn't have found it, it was impossible." โ€

The man's words seemed to remind the 'woman', and she calmed down.

However, their calmness did not stop me from calling, the call was made to Ji Jiulan, I told her the addresses of these two people, and asked her to bring people over as much as possible, because there were two murders here.

After hanging up the phone, I didn't bother with these two people, and rushed directly into their adoptive daughter's room. The two 'girl' children, one older and one young, were still curled up in the corner, and I walked over to the older 'girl' and said, "You know you're dead, don't you?" โ€

The 'female' child looked at me in surprise, and then 'revealed' a look of horror again.

"What are you afraid of? Sue me! Who has hurt you? I can help you get your justice! I said to her.

The 'girl' shook her head at me, and then she suddenly shook her head violently, and her two 'legs' kicked hard against the 'bed' desperately to lean her body back, but the wall behind her made it impossible for her to retreat.

"Who are you talking to?"

From behind me came the voice of a woman.

I looked back and saw that the 'woman' of the house was standing at the door with a kitchen knife, and her eyes were 'revealed'.

"You want to kill me? The police arrived in ten minutes! I warned her.

The 'woman' didn't seem to want to hear me say that at all, and she yelled at me again like crazy: "I ask who you were talking to? Who are you talking to? โ€

As she shouted, she lunged at me, raising her kitchen knife and slashing at me above my head, and the 'girl' child curled up behind me let out a piercing scream.

I raised my left hand and grabbed the 'woman' kitchen knife directly, and then broke it hard, and the kitchen knife was directly twisted and bent by me to 90 degrees!

The 'woman' was so frightened that I snatched the distorted kitchen knife and threw it on the ground with all my might, and then shouted, "I'm talking to your 'daughter', and I asked her how she died, but now I don't have to ask, because I know that she was killed by you!" You crazy! โ€

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