Chapter 14: Crazy Mother

The new town was built on a kiln, does this have anything to do with the supernatural phenomena in the town?

If it is really as Ruan Zhan inferred, everything that is happening in Xinzhen now is related to an unjust case or accident that killed many people, and the time is less than ten years, then such a big thing has not caused a stir in recent years when information is highly developed, and everyone knows about it, which cannot but show that there is indeed a problem.

Assuming that someone deliberately conceals, confuses the public, or fools the public, it is certainly useless to investigate clearly, and perhaps they will be obstructed or violently harmed because they violate the interests of certain people.

As for the written information, it is possible that there is no such thing as it at all, and even if there are some records, it is estimated that it is top secret, although Ruan Zhan left him an invisibility talisman, but he doesn't want to start from this aspect first. Looking for textual information without knowing the general direction at all is looking for a needle in a haystack, and those belong to the category of evidence, and he will only do it last.

Also, the death of so many people at one time is simply hidden, the energy is not ordinary, no one can do it except for the upper echelons, so this mayor who has been praised by the townspeople is likely to be inseparable! Unless these resentful spirits were obtained by Sima Nan from other places, Ruan Zhan said that even if the tragedy in this inference occurred in other places, it must not be far from this place, and he will definitely be able to find a clue in the town.

Where do you start?

Wanli thought as he walked, at this moment he had left the restaurant and wandered the street for a while. To the others, he was admiring the town's unique northern countryside, but in fact his mind was thinking about how he could investigate the events related to the supernatural phenomena in the new town.

"Tell me something!" He was walking well when suddenly a hand grabbed his left arm and an old voice came to his ear.

Out of self-preservation instinct, he stretched out his right hand to grasp the sudden arm, almost throwing his attacker out on the spot, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the face of the person who came, and he stopped moving.

It's all Sima Nan's fault! If it weren't for the fact that he might secretly send someone to attack, he wouldn't be so nervous, and he would have resisted fiercely at the slightest disturbance, almost hurting someone!

This is Wanli's first thought, and the second thought is, who is the old man in front of him? Why did she look at herself eagerly and excitedly, as if she had known him for many years?

It was an old woman, about sixty years old, with a dark complexion, a somewhat disheveled white hair, a tall and thin figure, and a large pair of hands with protruding joints and rough palms, which at first glance were caused by years of manual labor.

"Tell you something." She repeated mysteriously, "It's true, my son came to see me again last night!" Didn't you know? My son is a well-known filial son in these ten miles and eight towns, how can he not come to see me. He's still the same, he hasn't changed in so many years, even on his face—"

"Feng Niang!" Before the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged woman rushed over next to him, grabbed the old man, and smiled apologetically at Wan Li, "I'm sorry, this gentleman, Feng Niang has some problems here." She pointed to her head.

"Crazy girl?" Wanli was a bit of a surprise.

"She's surnamed Feng." The middle-aged woman explained, "But then it did, so some people called her 'crazy' mother." ”

"What's going on?" Wan Li saw that the old man was being held by this strong middle-aged woman with one hand, and he couldn't run away, but he still said the same thing to the passers-by, he was so eager and happy, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Alas, what a sin." The middle-aged woman sighed, "Feng Niang was young and widowed, so she guarded such a son, but because she didn't have the money to marry her son, she went to be a son-in-law for someone else, but she didn't think that in less than a year, his son died." Feng Niang went crazy, kept saying that her son was not dead, and kept saying that her son came to see her at night! ”

"How long has it been since you saw a doctor?"

"What's the use of seeing a doctor!" The middle-aged woman glanced Wan Li up and down, as if thinking about how he looked smart but had no common sense, "She thinks about her son, where will the doctor find her son." Besides, it may be Feng Yongzi - it's Feng Niang's son, I can't let go of my mother in my heart, my soul is not gone, come and see where at night! Alas, human life! ”

"Where does this old man live, can you tell me? I'm the doctor—" Wan Li almost slipped his mouth and quickly changed his words, "I know a good doctor, maybe I can help her." ”

Wan Li said this, the middle-aged woman was a little surprised, probably didn't think that a strange outsider would be so kind, but she seemed to be a person who talked a lot, was enthusiastic, and was easy to trust, so she directly gave Wan Li the address.

It turned out that she and Feng Niang were neighbors, although the old man was 'crazy', but he could take care of his own life, that is, he always ran out, and the kind neighbors took pity on her life experience, and they were afraid that something would happen to her, so they took turns to send people to watch her, and today it happened to be the turn of this middle-aged woman!

"Actually, she is nothing, she always tells others that her son is not dead, and often comes to see her, and in the middle of the night there is often a voice in her house, but everyone can only hear her talking to herself." The middle-aged woman said mysteriously, "According to me, if you knew a mage, you would be kind, find someone to collect her soul, or let Feng Yongzi go." Alas, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to take the road wherever you go, don't you say?"

Wanli didn't know what to say, so he casually chatted with her and left. Maybe he was a little too troubled, but looking at the old man's face, he had an urge to help.

Lying on the slightly cramped bed in the hotel, Wanli felt a mess in his head.

He knew that Ruan Zhan and Xiao Xia in the new town were insisting, and he wanted to find out the news as soon as possible, but he didn't study criminal investigation after all, and he really felt a little at a loss now. Just now he inquired about the location of the new town, and in the dead of night, he passed the news to Ruan Zhan. First, let's try this method of conveying information if it doesn't work, and second, let's see if there is any feedback there, assuming that the supernatural events in the new town have something to do with the location, he can start from this aspect.

He felt a little sleepy thinking about it, because since he received Ruan Zhan's news, he had been preparing almost non-stop, and then he immediately ran over, and he was really a little tired.

His room was rectangular at the end of the hallway, probably because there was not enough space during the construction, so a corner was erased from the corner, making the whole room an irregular pentagon, which looked like a room that the shopkeeper had randomly separated from this floor in order to make more money.

There is a small gray window on the wall of the inner room, which makes the room feel like a coffin, and because the room is narrow, the orientation of the bed is also in this direction, with the head facing inward. If it is a more superstitious tenant, it will never want this room, because the color head is very bad, but Wanli is not taboo, so he doesn't care much.

But just as he was half asleep, he suddenly heard the door lock click, as if someone was turning the doorknob. It's a slight sound, but it's particularly harsh in the stillness of the night.

Is the door unlocked? But even so, in the middle of the night, the hotel people should not trespass, could it be that other tenants have gone to the wrong room?

He thought in a daze, a little unclear, but because he was in a state of semi-sleep, he didn't move, just because of the angle, he could see the situation on the other side of the door from under his eyelashes.

The door opened silently!

After the door opened, there was no vision for a while, just a black hole, and a little wind blowing from the hallway. At this time, it was the end of summer, Wanli was afraid of heat, his upper body was naked, and he didn't cover anything, and he was blown by the night wind, and he was a little chilly, and he had a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and he was a little sober.

Thief or ghost?

He didn't move yet, waiting quietly.

After a while, a head slowly popped out from the door, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she thought it was a woman, because she had a long thick hair, and her head was half-tilted by the door, so the ends of her hair dragged to the ground, and it looked like it had grown from the ground.

Seeing that there was no movement, the woman by the door slowly walked in straight. She walked with very small steps, as if she couldn't move her legs, and rubbed and walked to the bed, but there was no sound at all under her feet!

When I got closer, I saw that this woman was very tall, so thin that she seemed to have only a big skeleton left, and her long hair covered her entire face, and she only saw a flash of white light in her eyes, which looked very gloomy!

She hesitated at the edge of the bed for a moment, then climbed onto the bed. Because Wanli slept closer to the wall, she slept directly next to Wanli. And as soon as he got into bed, he got closer, and his limbs were tightly wrapped around him.

She was as cold as a piece of ice, and she shivered uncontrollably, but she still gritted her teeth, and felt the 'woman' hand begin to grope for his body, and her long nails cut at his bare skin like nails, and there was a stabbing pain.

Slowly, her hand passed from Wanli's waist through his smooth abdomen, and finally landed on his strong chest, where it lingered for a moment before gesturing.

Wan Li grabbed her wrist, "Learn from Nie Xiaoqian in the Tomb Ghost?" But how are you really good at seducing men? Didn't that monster grandma train you? ”

The female ghost screamed, wanting to use her other hand to deal with Wanli, but she didn't think that that hand had been pressed under Wanli, and she didn't pull it out after earning two struggles.

"You haven't sucked my sperm yet, are you leaving?" Wan Li sat up deftly and grabbed her two wrists in one of her hands, "How can there be someone like you, without any professionalism!" ”

The female ghost struggled hard, but with great strength, she got rid of Wanli's clamps and quickly jumped to the door. This time, she was no longer silent, but made a 'thump' sound and a squeaky similar to that of a mouse.

It was like a signal, and with her scream, two more tall goblins with green fangs crowded into the narrow room, roaring and rushing over.

Dang!

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a bat and held up two 'ghost' iron rods!

"I don't understand, isn't it a ghost? How can you use these mundane things, at least float them to me! He said something playfully, then unsheathed his opponent's weapon, took a nimbly step forward, and struck one of the 'goblins' on the side of the leg, causing him to fall to his knees screaming.

"There is no need to make a big salute, go back and tell Sima Nan that although I do not approve of the use of violence, it does not mean that I cannot fight violence."