Li Bing looked at Wang Laifu, who looked pained, and said: "Wang Laifu, seriously, if you don't come to this haunted house to pretend to be a ghost because you don't have a weak heart and are afraid that the secret will be discovered, maybe, we really won't find out." ”

Wang Laifu raised his head and looked at Li Bing in surprise.

Li Bing said: "When we came to this haunted house on the first day, the old village chief Wang Dafu repeatedly warned us not to enter the room where Wenyuan committed suicide. When Wan'er inadvertently broke into that room, you pretended to be a messenger from hell. What does this mean? That is, you are afraid that someone will enter this room, and you have actually been in the back of that room, watching if anyone breaks into the room where Wen Yuan committed suicide. ”

"So, what makes you so scared of someone entering this room? As I said earlier, it can't be the physical evidence of your murder, it can only be that the body of Qu Lili, who is rumored to be missing, is buried in this room. ”

After Li Bing finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Wang Laifu's expression, and Wang Laifu couldn't help but lower his head. Li Bing's heart suddenly brightened, knowing that his speculation was not wrong.

He paced around the room where Wen Yuan committed suicide a few times, returned to Wang Laifu, and continued: "After Wen Yuan's suicide in this room, all the supplies related to her were burned down with her burial after the public security collected evidence that year. So, it's just a vacant room. ”

"How can an empty room bury Qu Lili's body? Although there is a small attic in the room, it cannot be used as a corpse. Because the attic can't really be said to be an attic, it's just two narrow planks put together for miscellaneous things. Obviously, no corpses can be placed on these two wooden boards, and even if they are hidden, within a few days, they will emit a putrid smell and the incident will occur. ”

He turned his head and asked Shi Liya, "Sister Shi, where were you when Wang Laifu appeared behind you just now?" ”

Shi Liya said suspiciously: "At that time, I was afraid that Wang Laifu would jump in through the window like the last time I scared Wan'er. So, I slowly approached the window, trying to see if there was anything suspicious outside the window. Unexpectedly, he came in from the hall and stood behind me. ”

Li Bing nodded and said, "Sister Shi, we all ignored one thing. Actually, there was nothing in this room except for the little loft made of two planks, and you were standing next to it. ”

Shi Liya was stunned, and then shouted in fright: "Li Bing, you ...... You mean, that dirt pit? ”

Li Bing said softly, looked at Wang Laifu and said, "Wang Laifu, you buried Qu Lili's body in that soil pit!" ”

This frightened several people, Wang Laifu leaned and fell heavily to the ground, kicking heavily.

Wang Laifu gasped for a while, sighed and said, "Li Bing, I have to obey you." Anyway, the matter has come to this point, and I can't escape this catastrophe, so why don't I tell you happily! ”

Wang Laifu spit out the cigarette on his mouth fiercely, and fell into that terrible memory.

When Wang Laifu found out that he had covered Qu Lili's mouth and nose and Qu Lili had suffocated to death, he was terrified and panicked for a while.

Wang Laifu, whose brain was blank, had only one thought at this time was how to make people unable to discover the sins he had committed.

He was unwilling to let his life be ruined, and after a period of cranky thinking, he finally came up with the idea of hiding Qu Lili's body to cover up the facts of his crime.

Wang Laifu was in a hurry, and he thought of using the earth pit to hide Qu Lili's body. Fortunately, at this time, Wenyuan had already been buried after committing suicide, and only Qu Lili lived alone in this house, and Wang Laifu had enough time to carry out his actions.

In the mountain villages here, the sleeping place is not the usual bed, but a pit made of mud. After the soil pit has been used for a long time, it is naturally inevitable that it will be defected, cracked, and even collapsed, so it is common to re-plate and bake the soil pit.

Wang Laifu moved Qu Lili's body to Wenyuan's room. He found tools, smashed open the pit, and then put Qu Lili's body inside.

Wang Laifu called the water from the well in the courtyard that had not been exhausted at that time, remixed the broken mud with the water, and then began to plaster the soil pit in its original place.

When the sky was about to dawn, Wang Laifu had already prepared a new pit, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly slipped back home.

Since it was already Chinese New Year's Eve at this time, every family in the small mountain village was busy celebrating the New Year and no longer worked around, so this period of time was really a godsend for Wang Laifu.

In the following days, Wang Laifu took advantage of the dead of night to pack up some firewood and sneak into the house of the educated youth.

He secretly baked the pit, and because it was winter, the weather was dry, and within a few days, he baked the pit.

And when he was secretly baking the earthen pit, sporadic sparks floated out of the window, and the people in the small mountain village could not help but be afraid when they saw it occasionally.

Poor and remote, the township ** is superstitious, so there is a rumor of the haunting in that house. What's more, adding oil and vinegar, he said vividly that he had witnessed the cry of a woman coming from the room, which was the ghost of Wenyuan.

As a result, no one dared to enter the haunted house, or even pass by near it.

Wang Dafu secretly lucked, he tried to propose to the village chief Wang Dafu that in order to commemorate the Zhiqing Wenyuan, which the villagers were extremely fond of and had a bleak background, this house would be preserved and not used for other purposes.

The villagers were nostalgic for the misfortune of Wenyuan, and secondly, they were also afraid of the revenge of the ghosts for demolishing the house, so they unanimously agreed. As the village head, Wang Dafu also agreed to everyone's request.

Qu Lili's corpse is lying quietly in this dirt pit, with the legend of the haunted house, this secret is lost in the traces of time, although it has been hidden from everyone, but Wang Laifu is a thief, coupled with the longing and guilt of Qu Lili, the personality is extremely distorted.

He began to become gloomy and withdrawn, and he was addicted to alcoholism, so that none of the girls in the neighborhood wanted to marry him.

Wang Laifu, who is alone, has suffered a lot, and often worries that someone will discover the secret of this haunted house, and from then on expose his crimes to the blue sky.

For decades, he lived in fear. Seeing that he is getting older day by day, no one knows this secret, and in recent years, Wang Laifu's heart has slowly become relieved.

What he didn't expect was that five outsiders came to this small mountain village, and claimed to be reporters, in order to experience life, they unexpectedly proposed to the village chief Wang Dafu to live in this haunted house.

After Wang Laifu heard the news, he was restless and decided to pretend to be a ghost to scare away the five young people, so there was the thrilling story of the past few days.

After Wang Laifu finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face. For many years, the secrets that had been suppressed in his heart were now poured out all at once, which made him feel relaxed.

Li Bing suddenly shouted: "Wang Laifu, pity you for being used for decades and still in the dark." You are not a murderer, the real murderer is the village chief Wang Dafu! ”