Chapter 113: Mourning and Change

My first instinct was that the catch was coming.

After all, at this point in time, Jia Furong is estimated to have been lying in bed for a long time, how could she appear in the yard?

Suddenly, one of my hearts rose to my throat, and my heart kept praying, hoping that the few of us hiding in the jungle would not be discovered.

But gradually I realized that something was wrong.

As the man drew closer, I noticed that her steps were light, not like the movements of a grown man.

And this guy has been pacing back and forth, as if waiting for someone.

I had an inexplicable premonition in my heart, and I dared to poke my head out and look at the figure in the front yard, and when I saw the long seaweed-like hair, the whole person instantly relaxed.

The reason is very simple, we were overly careful, and the person who came over just now was actually Jia Furong!

"Uncle Chen, you try this woman with a compass first, tonight's incident is too outrageous, I'm afraid that there will be female ghosts or corpses pretending to be Jia Furong."

I whispered to the person next to me with my arm.

Uncle Chen understood what I meant, and continued to agree, taking out the compass and fiddling with the pointer twice.

Soon, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, this Jia Furong is really not an impostor, we can go over and join her."

"It's really good!"

After getting Uncle Chen's affirmative answer, I instantly let go of the worries in my heart, walked forward with my backpack and deliberately scared Jia Furong, and deliberately patted the woman's shoulder in the back.

The next second, I saw that she was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately I reached out in time to help her.

When Jia Furong turned around and saw the three of us, she hurriedly covered her mouth and swallowed the cry for help that she was about to blurt out back to her stomach.

She said happily: "I didn't expect you to come back quite quickly!" I couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, so I went downstairs for a walk, only to happen to run into it. ”

"If you have something to say, let's go back to the villa, it's inconvenient outside."

As he spoke, Uncle Chen glanced at his surroundings.

Jia Furong was not so stupid as to know anything, she quickly understood what he meant, and led us to quietly open the door of the villa and slipped back to the study on the second floor.

Maybe God is willing to help us, but we didn't encounter patrolling in the process!

Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it!

……

In the study.

I looked at Jia Furong's longing eyes, and I couldn't bear to refuse, so I told her what happened at the temple fair tonight, but I omitted the fierce fight part, and skimmed this part lightly.

When I finished speaking, the corners of my mouth lifted up and I smiled easily.

"Miss Jia, just put your heart back in your stomach, the three of us have worked together to resolve the crisis, will there be any more deaths in the temple in the future."

"Well, I believe in your strength."

Jia Furong gave us plenty of respect, and then raised her hand to the other corner.

Among the three paper figures who had left before leaving, lay there quietly.

Not even the sound of breathing.

Jia Furong blinked and asked curiously, "By the way, now that you have come back safely, what should you do with this thing?" I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to throw it away. ”

"Easy to do."

Uncle Chen walked over with a relaxed expression, took out a piece of Huang Fu from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, and threw it down.

Hmmm-

The paper figure caught the flames, ignited instantly, and burned into ashes in the flames.

But the miraculous thing is that the fire did not spread around, nor did it burn the black and white walls, but was confined to that small area.

When the paper figure is burned, the fire is gone.

So, a few of us watched the three paper figures being burned to the point of being reduced to a handful of ashes, and inexplicably had the illusion that they were being pushed into the crematorium and turned into ashes.

"Uncle Chen, you are really amazing!"

I'm not going to investigate why, because it's not necessary.

When I walked up and looked twice, I saw that there was nothing on the ground but ashes.

So, I simply picked up the broom next to me and swept it all and poured it all into the trash can, so that even if the handyman at the villa found out about the abnormality of the trash can tomorrow, he couldn't find anything wrong with it, and just found an excuse to fool around.

When I finished cleaning up, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered something and looked at Jia Furong.

"Miss Jia, I forgot to ask you just now, did anyone meet after we left the villa?"

"In addition to the catcher who found me at the time, there was also an Aunt Sun who was in charge of cleaning, and the three paper figures were all lying on the sofa at that time, so I said that they were asleep, and Aunt Sun left quickly."

Jia Furong replied truthfully.

I could tell from the look in her eyes that this woman was definitely not lying.

There's nothing to worry about.

So, we said goodnight to each other and went back to our rooms to rest, probably because we had exhausted too much energy tonight, so now we were finally free and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

I fell asleep with my head on the pillow and slept until dawn the next day.

And at breakfast I received good news.

Caught up and came in to find someone, saw that we were eating, and was just about to turn around and leave, but was directly stopped and signaled that it was okay.

He simply said: "The comprehensive timeline and the surveillance in the villa have removed the suspicion of all of you, and you can move freely." ”

"That'...... Has the murderer been found? ”

Jia Furong put down her chopsticks and asked seriously.

Hearing this, Catch Kuai suddenly showed an apology in his eyes, and bowed slightly to express his apologies.

"I'm really sorry, we haven't found any clues in this regard, but we will definitely not give up the investigation, and we will give you an explanation as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Jia Furong knew that this matter would eventually become an unsolved case, so she didn't press it too much.

After getting permission, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the villa, and went outside to arrange other patrol houses.

At the same time, the servants in the villa were able to move freely, and they all left the rooms where they had stayed last night.

In just a few minutes, we and Jia Furong were left in the villa.

The atmosphere calmed down all at once.

"Miss Jia, the festival mourning changes, the reason why the housekeeper died was also implicated in the temple fair, he is not bad, he can have a good baby in the next life, maybe he can meet again if he is fated."

I thought about it for a long time and said a few words of comfort.

Jia Furong wiped her reddish eyes and nodded muffledly.

The air suddenly fell into an eerie embarrassment.

Just as I was about to say something, there was a knock at the door.

I was closest to the door, and trotted all the way to open the door, and saw the head catcher I had seen before walk in, look around, and salute a few of us.

"Sorry to disturb your breakfast time, do you remember that man-headed flower pot in the courtyard before?"