Chapter 318: The Origin of Strange Talk

"Mr. Qin...... This isn't House Thirty-Nine, is it? ”

Yu Qinghuan followed Jiang Du all the way in Wenshui District, Jiang Du asked the aborigines on the side of the road from time to time to ask a word or two, but then took her to the depths, just like that, he finally stopped in front of an old house.

However, this is not the last residence of Shen Hong and Liu Junyan that has been investigated before-No. 39, Wenshui District.

"We're not going to the Thirty-Nine." Jiang Du responded with a smile.

"Ah...... Why? That's Liu Junyan's home, the second floor of the house on No. 39, and the basement, we don't want to ......" Yu Qinghuan couldn't understand what Jiang Du meant.

Jiang Du stood in front of this old house, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Slowly explained to Yu Qinghuan: "In the memory picture, you saw Shen Yi, Shen Hong, and Liu Junyan, that is to say, your perspective is not any of these three people. ”

"So we can know that when Shen Yi and Liu Junyan went crazy, there was another person at the scene, who do you think that person is?" Jiang Du guided.

Yu Qinghuan thought about it carefully, she understood both the reason and the logic, but she didn't know what the connection was with who that person was.

She frowned, and when she felt the gaze of "Qin Manjiang", she actually had a feeling of being watched by the university teacher all the time, which made her a little nervous and a little scared.

"Yes...... Is it a wedding dress? That wedding dress has a consciousness of its own, so ...... Watching ......," she said tentatively.

Jiang Du smiled and shook his head: "There is some truth, but if you think about it carefully, you can get a more complete process of the birth of strange stories by combining the pictures you and Zhong Xueran saw." ”

"Shen Yi received a piece of fabric that can be called an antique, which is a good material for making a wedding dress."

"At this time, nothing unusual happened."

"Shen Hong and Liu Junyan are about to have a good time, and Shen Yi, as a father, wants to make a beautiful wedding dress for his daughter."

"Liu Junyan, as a husband and as the heir to Shen Yi's mantle, also participated in the independent production of wedding dresses."

"The two of them separately designed their wedding dresses independently, and the results were selected by Shen Hong herself."

Jiang Du paused for a moment, looked at Yu Qinghuan, and followed the temptation: "It's at this stage that there is a problem, right?" ”

Yu Qinghuan nodded, right...... It was when they locked themselves in the house and designed the wedding dress alone, the two of them became more and more strange, and slowly, their temperament changed like crazy.

"So, what are they doing at this stage?" Jiang Du asked again.

After thinking carefully, Yu Qinghuan's eyes lit up: "They cut the fabric in the room and made their own designed wedding dress!" ”

"Sure enough, it's still a problem with the fabric!"

Yu Qinghuan came to a similar conclusion to Fan Cheng.

Jiang Du put his hands in his pockets, his attitude was still gentle, he didn't refute, just said: "However, when the fabric was in the hands of the original owner, there was no strange talk, why is this?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Qinghuan guessed that the joy of answering the eucalyptus stopped on her face, she looked at Jiang Du blankly, and shook her head: "I...... I don't know ......."

At this time, Yu Qinghuan didn't realize at all that he had lost the closeness of his previous "peers" when facing "Qin Manjiang", but was nervous as if he was facing a teacher.

"Let's put it this way, there has been no strange talk about that piece of cloth for many years, and there has been no strange talk about Shen Yi's family making wedding dresses for many years, but when that piece of fabric is made into a wedding dress, there is a strange story."

"It's like a firecracker, if you don't light it, it won't detonate." Jiang Du slowly raised his head, looked at the old mansion, and said with a smile: "And make that cloth into a wedding dress, and light a firecracker...... It's the same. ”

Yu Qinghuan still didn't understand what Jiang Du meant, she asked, "But...... That's the same as we're here now...... Does it matter? ”

Jiang Du's patience is very good, even if Yu Qinghuan can't keep up with the rhythm of his thinking, he is still willing to explain to her slowly.

Like now......

"Someone who has never seen a firecracker will not know how to light it. Wenshui District and the old area of Chengnan are one in the south and the other in the north, spanning most of the city, and if you just want to sell for a good price, the Shen family is not an ideal buyer. ”

Jiang Du suddenly mentioned this matter, and this reminder also made Yu Qinghuan realize that the transaction seemed to be ...... Something was wrong in the first place.

Right...... The old town is known as the "slum", and the garment shops that open there do not pay too high prices even if they collect cloth.

If it is really an old object like the one in the description, which can be called an antique fabric, why did the seller go to the Shen family to make a move?

"Because...... Only the Shen family is still making the old style, the ancient traditional wedding dress? ”

Yu Qinghuan answered.

Jiang Du nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, now, you should know the reason why we are here." ”

Yu Qinghuan is not stupid, he was pointed out by Jiang Du to this point and still didn't understand his thoughts, so he was really dead and not wronged.

Just like Jiang Du said, a person who doesn't know that firecrackers will explode will not just hand over firecrackers to a person who is holding a fire in his hand.

It was precisely when he knew that the firecrackers would explode, so he would give them to the other party to light them.

In the same way, the seller knew from the beginning that there would be no problem with the cloth itself, but when it was made into a wedding dress, there would be a problem.

Sellers will cross most of the city and choose a clothing store in the old city with no money at all, and this is the reason.

The Shen family is the only shop that still insists on hand-making traditional wedding dresses.

The seller's behavior is tantamount to handing the firecracker to the person holding the lighter in the crowd coming and going.

Is this a coincidence?

No...... This is a premeditated arrangement that has been thought out in advance!

The seller had long known that making that piece of cloth into a wedding dress would be haunted and there would be strange talks, but what he wanted was the appearance of strange stories!

He knew the consequences of making an antique fabric into a wedding dress, but that was exactly what he wanted.

The mysterious seller was the fourth person present!

He is also the initiator of this strange story, and the real starting point of the strange story is also what Jiang Du inquired all the way to...... Root cause.

Yu Qinghuan was already completely convinced, she looked at Qin Manjiang with admiration, and she couldn't take her eyes off.

Jiang Du looked up at the old wooden house that was deserted and dead after the heavy rain, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Let's go in." ”

Yu Qinghuan was a little scared, if this person was the real mastermind behind this strange talk, then whether it was Liu Junyan, who could "order" the ghost, or Shen Hong, who had become a ghost, was just his pawn.

Is he a human or a ghost? What exactly is to be done?

"Qin ...... Mr. Qin...... Let's go in like this...... It's dangerous, right? ”

"And...... Is this really his home? ”

Yu Qinghuan came all the way just now, only to see Jiang Du occasionally ask passers-by some questions, and under the guidance of the locals, he found this place in a hurry.

This made Yu Qinghuan a little surprised, and she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qin...... What you asked earlier...... What's the problem? ”

Jiang Du's hand was pressed against the wet wooden door, just about to push it open.

Hearing this, he tilted his head slightly:

"It's nothing, I just asked them which elderly people in Wenshui District are not in good condition, and which young people are seriously ill."

He looked at Yu Qinghuan and said with a smile:

In short...... I'm making sure who's dying. ”