"No, it won't!" Huang Ling looked surprised as she watched the guide bee flying around in front of the Fushou store. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hu Haiyang was even more puzzled, and Hu Chen scratched his head incomprehensibly, this Fushou shop belongs to the Huang family, and Huang Ling knows best, that is to say, the Huang family has also taken this drawing, but it is impossible to say that the Huang family wants to harm Hu Chen.

After getting out of the car, Huang Ling stood at the door of the Fushou store and shouted, "Uncle Cripple! ”

Now the time is ten o'clock, the lame uncle is an old man, who is wiping the counter in the house, and when he heard the voice, he walked out slowly, he was rickety and short, and when he saw Huang Ling and his party, he nodded and smiled: "It's Ling'er, yo, the dust of the ocean is there." ”

Uncle Cripple is also the Yin and Yang ghost detective of the Huang family, but it is a pity that he dealt with evil ghosts in his early years, injured a leg, and also lost a lot of Taoism, and made a mistake because of the failure to catch ghosts, and was sent to work in the Fushou store in the city by the old man of the Huang family, and usually cooperated with Huang Ling to make some props for the Huang family's ghost detectives.

"Uncle Cripple, look at the top of your head." Huang Ling pointed to the guide bee above her head.

Uncle Cripple slowly raised his head, and when he saw the guide bee, his face twitched, and he glared in disbelief, and asked, "I have something unclean here?" ”

"That's not it, lame uncle, tell me about today's situation, is there an old woman who came here to draw some drawings of funeral supplies?" Huang Ling asked solemnly.

Uncle Cripple nodded and said, "That's right, I painted it!" ”

"Cripple uncle!" Hu Haiyang took a step forward and said dissatisfiedly: "You are also a ghost detective, after the drawings were drawn, you didn't see what they were used for?" ”

Seeing Hu Haiyang's guilty look, the lame uncle scratched his head strangely and said, "There's nothing special about it." ”

"Uncle Cripple." Huang Ling took a step forward and continued: "That drawing is a curse for Chenchen, if we hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid something would have happened to Chenchen." ”

"What!" Uncle Cripple was shocked, looked at Hu Chen in disbelief, and showed a look of self-blame.

"Okay, lame uncle, we're going to find that old woman now, you have to be careful in the future, remember to take a closer look at the drawings, don't help those with ill intentions to harm people!"

When the words fell, Huang Ling took the lead in getting into the car, and Hu Haiyang urged the guide bee to continue to fly to the next place.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Hu Haiyang and Hu Chen were about to get into the car, the lame uncle suddenly shouted, he immediately closed the door of the Fushou store, came to Hu Haiyang and said, "I'll go with you, since I drew the drawings, I am responsible." ”

In this regard, Hu Haiyang and Huang Ling did not refuse, and continued to walk with Uncle Cripple towards the guide bee.

Liandong is an urban village, because of the development, the road here is accessible, and there are small western-style buildings with two or three floors everywhere.

However, the village is still a village, and at night no one goes out, and the road is a lot more deserted.

The guide bee was suspended in front of the door of a house with red glazed tiles, Hu Chen and the four of them got out of the car one after another, and Hu Haiyang didn't say a word, raised his hand and began to slam the door.

The dog in the yard barked, and after a while, the lights in the yard came on, and a woman's voice sounded, and when she opened the door, she saw a fat woman in her thirties standing at the door.

When a few people knocked on the door, the woman looked dissatisfied, and asked like an eight woman: "Who are you?" What a door to smash at night! ”

Hu Haiyang looked back at Hu Chen and Uncle Cripple, and the two shook their heads one after another, indicating that it was not this woman, so he took a deep breath and was about to speak.

Huang Ling took the lead and said with a smile: "This sister, have you ever heard of the Hu and Huang families?" ”

The woman touched the tip of her nose and frowned, revealing a strange look, but she quickly nodded and asked with a smile, "...... are you?"

"We are from the Hu and Huang families." Huang Ling narrowed her eyes, but the woman was stunned, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Please come in!" Come in! ”

The reason why Huang Ling asked this was that she saw the grimace mask at the door, this kind of mask is used by the dancing god, generally as long as it is related to the exorcism, whether it is fortune telling or dancing god, they all know the yin and yang ghost detectives of the Hu and Huang families, which is also the reason why the women immediately changed their posture.

After a few people walked in, the big black dog in the yard came to Hu Chen's footsteps and sniffed fiercely, and the woman was afraid of offending the ghost detectives of the Hu and Huang families, so she hurriedly kicked the black dog and drove it away.

The group entered the house and sat down one after another, and a man in his thirties in the living room also stood up, nodded and smiled at several people.

This man is only about 1.6 meters tall, with dark skin and an ugly appearance.

There is a saying in the jumping god, that is, those who do this line of work can't grow tall, the more crooked the melon and cracked dates, the better, and I don't know why.

Everyone sat down one after another, Hu Haiyang talked about what happened to Hu Chen today, and after listening, the women and men hurriedly stood up and kept explaining that this matter had nothing to do with them.

"Outside is my Hu family's magic weapon guide bee, since the guide bee brought us here, it means that the person who touched that drawing must be here!" Hu Haiyang said righteously.

Men and women look at each other, and now they don't dance very often, let alone touch the drawings today, there is nothing at all.

But at this moment, they saw the four people sitting in front of them stand up in unison, their eyes staring straight at the stairs leading to the second floor.

The two of them also looked back strangely, empty, not knowing what the four people were looking at.

"That's her!" Hu Chen and Uncle Cripple shouted in unison.

Ordinary people can't see it, but these four ghost detectives can see it clearly, an old woman in a white practice uniform is at the top of the stairs, she is expressionless, slowly walks up, and stands beside the women and men.

"It's none of their business, I did it." The old woman spoke.

The faces of the man and the woman turned pale, and the two hurriedly retreated to the corner, and the yin and yang ghosts came to their homes, they must have something unclean in their own homes, although they also knew a little bit about these dancing gods, but after all, they were dissatisfied with a bottle, half a bottle was dangling, where was the ghost detective professional, so they didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, since you admit it, I won't keep you anymore, I want you to know what will happen if you offend the Yin Yang Ghost Detective!" Hu Haiyang said angrily and took out the ghost gourd.

The lame uncle stepped forward to block Hu Haiyang, and asked, "Say, why do you want to do this!" ”

The old woman looked back at the woman and the middle-aged man, and said, "You can take me away, I can tell you everything you want to know, but I beg you to save my son and daughter-in-law." ”

Diary of a Ghost Detective: Everyone has a story behind it.