Chapter 65: Who is the Murderer?

Zhao Liang rolled up his sleeves and really wanted to go down.

"You can't hear a bad word, do you?"

I'm so angry that since this thing has Xiaowei, his IQ has plummeted.

"Brother, Liangzi is honest, I didn't think so much, what you tell you to do!" Xiaowei tugged at Zhao Liang's sleeve and explained softly, blocking my fire.

"I don't know if you have accumulated the blessing of several lifetimes and married such a good daughter-in-law as Xiaowei!" I glared at Zhao Liang and said angrily.

"Brother, what are you talking about!"

This thing finally reacted and smiled with me.

"Let's see!"

I motioned for him to stand aside, and then looked down the well and saw the dark eyes again.

"Come down and play with me!"

He waved at me, his dark eyes revealing innocence.

I didn't make a sound, I looked at him, he tilted his head to look at me for a while, and said, "Uncle, can I go up and take you down?" ”

As he spoke, he pulled himself out of the water and climbed up the wet wall of the well.

The moon was bright today, and the bleak white moonlight sprinkled down on the well illuminated his little body very clearly, and his small hands showed a weak pale color because they had been soaked in the water for too long.

Every time he climbed, he would look back and whisper two sentences, as if he was communicating with someone.

"Quack!"

Halfway up the climb, a crisp baby cry suddenly came from the bottom of the well.

"Don't cry, don't cry, brother will help you find a playmate!"

He was a little panicked, and when he turned around to explain, his crying became louder and louder, and the yin qi rushing out of the wellhead became thicker and thicker, even me, I couldn't stand it, and my whole body was cold.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Zhao Liang and Xiaowei came over and looked down the well.

I shook my head, and I didn't understand what was going on below!

The little boy in the well should be the grandson of Zhao Dachuan's second uncle, he drowned in the well and turned into a resentful spirit, and it is normal to stay in the well, but four years is too long.

Drowned, hanged, killed in a car accident, these horizontal deaths have a characteristic, the soul will be confined in place, want to leave, want to superborn There is a way, that is, catch a substitute ghost, instead of them to stay in place.

Because of this, it is rumored that after a certain river drowns, people drown at that time of year.

The same is true for highways, where there is a car accident at a certain intersection and it is especially easy to have another car accident after someone has died.

The same is true for those who hang themselves, the most famous of which is the deep forest of suicide in Japan, where not too many people commit suicide every year, of course, a large part of them are looking for their own death.

No matter which one it is, this kind of place will be very famous, but this well of the Zhao family is not like this, and it has not happened once in the past four years.

I asked Zhao Dachuan if there were any rumors of haunting in his second uncle's house, and he replied very affirmatively, even if this manhole was covered with a manhole cover, it was not because there was a child's resentment below, but because the Zhao family couldn't drink the water of this well.

Zhao Dachuan said that his second uncle felt that drinking the water from this well was like drinking the life of a child, and they couldn't stand it, so they sealed the well.

This is not right, the child in the well is so obvious, Zhao Dachuan said that the Zhao family has not found anything in four years, which is obviously abnormal.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

I was still thinking about it, when Zhao Liang suddenly reached out and pulled me, stumbling to let me look at the well.

I looked down, and the little boy couldn't stand the crying below, and returned to the bottom of the well, and now he was climbing up, and the baby's cry was gone, replaced by a different scene.

He had three more babies on his body, each of them not big, and they looked like they were two or three months old, and they lay on the boy's body, and let out a burst of baby's characteristic happy cry, as if to say hurry up and crawl.

"Three!"

Zhao Liang and I glanced at each other and said two identical words at the same time, those three children are likely to be Zhao Dachuan's sons for 100 days.

Zhao Dachuan's son choked to death, how could he run into the well?

"Uncle, I can't crawl anymore, can you pull me?"

I was still in shock, and the little boy stretched out his hand to me, pleading pitifully.

I looked at him, there was no impurity in those dark eyes, and the three babies on his back were still ignorant, and they held out their little hands to me, asking me to pull them.

They were now a little more than a meter from the mouth of the well, and if they wanted to pull them, they had to hang their bodies into the well.

"Brother, don't go!"

Zhao Liang shook his head at me, although he was cold, he also knew what would happen once he was pulled into the well!

I also know that once I am pulled into the well, there is no life.

Since my debut, I have also taken five or six jobs, except for the first time when the daughter of the Li family was taken on the body by a yellow skin, almost every time the rest of them are ghosts.

The deepest memory is the time of the Huang family, that time made me understand a truth, sometimes people are really not as good as dogs, dogs still know how to repay gratitude, but their own son squandered Lao Tzu's blood money.

But this time it's different, and the one below is a real ghost.

This is the first time I've seen such a ghost, I don't see much resentment in him, it's just a little heavier, he's very naΓ―ve, he just wants me to play with him.

He was a little over four years old when he died, still a child, and in a child's cognition, there is no good and bad, black and white.

It is precisely in this way that it is the most terrible and the easiest to take advantage of.

After four years in the well, no one found out that either Zhao Dachuan's uncle was lying, or someone was behind it.

What's even more bizarre is that Zhao Dachuan's son is also in the well.

I took a deep breath and said with a smile on my face, "Uncle, will you play with you tomorrow?" ”

"It's been a long time since anyone has come to accompany me, I want someone to play with me, and my brothers want to do it too!" The little boy was a little aggrieved, his mouth was deflated, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

The three younger brothers on his back also seemed to sense that the atmosphere was wrong, and their eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and they wanted to cry.

"Uncle promised you that he would come to play with you tomorrow, not only us, but uncle will bring other uncles here!" I tried to persuade as much as I could, not wanting to anger the four children below.

The little boy looked at me sideways for a while, and I clearly felt that the cold breath rushing out of the wellhead was even stronger.

To be honest, my scalp is completely numb right now, and if the one who appears in front of me is a demon, it's very easy to do, it's nothing more than a fight!

But against four children, how to make a move?

Not only that, sometimes children are more difficult than evil spirits, they don't know what it means to be afraid, they don't know what it means to lose their souls, and in their simple thinking, some are just that you make me unhappy, and I want to fight back.

It is foreseeable that once these four small ones rush out, things will get completely out of control.

"Good!"

Just when I thought he wouldn't agree, he nodded and said in that innocent tone: "Uncle, you have to be a talker!" ”

"Count!"

I nodded sharply and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting the promise, the little boy climbed down the slippery wall of the well, and the three little ones on his back didn't cry, probably thinking that as long as his brother was there, he would be happy.

When the little boy entered the bottom of the well, he waved at us and said, "You must come tomorrow!" ”

"Hmm!"

I nodded, waved my hand the same, and after leaving the wellhead, I immediately gave Zhao Liang a look, and together with him, I lifted the manhole cover and sealed it again.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

After getting it done, Zhao Liang asked with a pant.

"Go find Zhao Dachuan!"

I didn't even think about it, someone in the Zhao family must have lied, or someone was hiding something, otherwise how could there be four children in the well.

"Thank you, why are you here?"

Five minutes later, Zhao Dachuan looked at me standing at the door of his house with some surprise.

"Do you have a picture of your son?" I didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Dachuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what I meant.

"Come and show me!" I said again.

"Okay!"

Zhao Dachuan hesitated, but still agreed.

Maybe we made a bit of a big noise, and his daughter-in-law and mother also came out, looking at me with a puzzled expression.

"Give!"

Soon, Zhao Dachuan turned out the photos of the three children and handed them over.

Although the child is only 100 days old, his appearance is already very clear, and after just one glance, I was sure that the three under the well were his sons, so I directly said: "The souls of your three sons are under that well!" ”

"What?"

Zhao Dachuan's eyes widened suddenly, and there was an indescribable panic and remorse flashing in them. ()

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