Chapter 11: Suspicion

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

At this moment, Cui Peng suddenly remembered these two lines of poetry and felt that it was really appropriate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAfter hearing that Lin Jiacheng went back to his hometown for a funeral, he originally thought that this time it must be a trip for nothing, whether it was waiting for Lin Jiacheng to come back, but to go to his hometown to find someone, it was absolutely too late, but he didn't expect that Shang Caixia didn't leave.

It's just that he is a little strange: Lin Jiacheng's mother died, why didn't Shang Caixia, who is his daughter-in-law, go to the funeral with him? And listening to the old man, her marriage relationship with Lin Jiacheng seems to be in crisis?

"But what does this have to do with us, we're only here for the blue-dressed imps. Whether it's Lin Jiacheng or Shang Caixia, wouldn't it be nice to have someone who has experienced this?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Cui Peng's expression didn't show it at all, but he just said sincerely: "Teacher Shang, we are students of Jiang University next door, and we have some things to do, so we came to ask Teacher Lin for advice." ā€

The little old man hasn't left yet, so of course he has to follow the previous excuse at this time.

Shang Caixia's tone was a little cold: "Lin Jiacheng has returned to his hometown, you can come back another day." ā€

Cui Peng said: "Then can you borrow paper and pen to use, let's leave a message for Mr. Lin." ā€

Shang Caixia hesitated for a moment, and saw that the two of them were indeed a little studently, and finally relented: "Then you come in." She turned her head and said to the little old man, "Uncle Li, I have something to do, so I won't greet you." ā€

"You're busy, I'm going home too. The little old man said as he walked upstairs.

The two followed into the house, Shang Caixia put the little boy on the ground, and said softly: "Doudou, go to the room to play." The little boy said in a milky voice, "Mom, can I watch cartoons?"

"Yes, but don't get too close to the TV screen. ā€

When the little boy ran into the room, she said to the two of them, "Sit down, and I'll pour you some water." ā€

"No need, Teacher Shang," Cui Peng explained his intention at this time: "I'm sorry, I told a lie just now, in fact, we came here for your daughter's business, do you remember your daughter?"

Shang Caixia's face suddenly froze, and after a long time, she said in a flat tone: "My daughter has died a long time ago, what else can happen?"

Cui Peng and Qiu Zhe glanced at each other, knowing that they were indeed not looking for the wrong person, and said softly: "Teacher Shang, we want to know what happened to your daughter. ā€

"People are dead, what else is there to say. Shang Caixia said coldly: "If you have nothing else to do, I won't accompany you, and I will cook for my son later." ā€

Seeing that Shang Caixia had the intention of driving people away, Cui Peng shook his teeth and said, "Teacher Shang, do you believe that there are ghosts?"

"You guys are insane," Shang Caixia was completely annoyed, and took the two of them as charlatans: "Leave my house immediately, or I will call someone." ā€

Cui Peng was anxious, and glanced at Qiu Zhe, who nodded slightly: "Teacher Shang, don't be angry first, can you help me get a basin of water." ā€

"What tricks are you trying to play?"

"I have a way for you to see your daughter. ā€

"Nerves. After Shang Caixia finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call. Qiu Zhe said unhurriedly: "Teacher Shang, we are not liars, we are really here for your daughter's affairs, as long as you have a basin of water and a matter of one minute, you can see your daughter." Do you really not want to see her at all?"

Hearing Qiu Zhe's words, Shang Caixia had already lost the number, but her fingers stopped on the dial key, she looked at Qiu Zhe suspiciously, with a struggling look on her face, showing her inner hesitation.

Qiu Zhe can actually understand her feelings, and if she is any ordinary person with normal three views, suddenly two strangers came to the door, saying that there is a way for you to see your daughter who has been dead for many years, I am afraid that the reaction is also like this, either they are mentally ill at the beginning, or they are charlatans with ulterior motives.

The two of them were not in a hurry, so they stood quietly, waiting for Shang Caixia's decision.

In the end, the mother's thoughts about her daughter overcame her doubts, Shang Caixia's face relaxed, but her tone was still cold: "What if you can't do it?"

"If you can't do it, we'll leave immediately, and you have nothing to lose. Qiu Zhe did not hesitate to express his position.

Shang Caixia glanced at him deeply, and from this young face, she couldn't find a trace of weakness and deceit. Qiu Zhe's eyes were bright and firm, full of honesty and confidence.

"Come with me to pour water. Shang Caixia finally stopped questioning, but she didn't completely give up her defense. Her hand was obviously to prevent the two of them from doing anything while she was going to pour water.

A basin of tap water was placed on the table in the living room, and Shang Caixia and Cui Peng sat at the table, waiting quietly. Qiu Zhe spread out his hands, his slender fingers reached into the water, his eyes closed, and he meditated on the situation that night while silently reciting Xuangong.

After a while, he withdrew his hands, and the water surface in the basin automatically sent out ripples without wind, and after about a minute, the ripples dissipated, and the water surface was like a glass mirror, reflecting a vivid image.

In the dark night, in the dark corridor, a little girl wearing a blue cloth floral dress hung in the air, a pair of black eyes staring quietly ahead, full of fear, uneasiness, loneliness, and deep despair.

"Youyou!" Seeing the girl, Shang Caixia recognized at a glance that this was the daughter she had been thinking about for a long time. For a while, I couldn't hold back my emotions anymore, tears came out of my eyes, and my breathing became short.

Hearing Shang Caixia's shout, Qiu Zhe and Cui Peng both breathed a sigh of relief, in the previous file, Lin Jiacheng and Shang Caixia's daughter was named Lin Youyou.

"Teacher Shang, calm down. Cui Peng pressed his hand on Shang Caixia's back, but the latter leaned forward like a dream, wanting to touch his daughter's face, his fingers were suspended above the water, and when he was about to touch it, he stopped.

She was afraid that if she touched her, her daughter in front of her would be gone.

Qiu Zhe uses the folklore technique of circular light, using mirrors, palms, water surfaces and even the void as carriers to present images of a certain event in a certain period of time, somewhat similar to the projector in modern technology.

This kind of spell can perfectly reproduce the events that are happening or have happened. For example, what Qiu Zhe is doing now is to talk about what he experienced in the seventeenth building that night and reproduce it to Shang Caixia.

The two-minute video ended quickly, and when the water surface returned to a transparent patch again, Shang Caixia still refused to give up, staring blankly at the water basin. Until Cui Peng reminded her: "Teacher Shang, it's over." She came back to her senses and looked at Qiu Zhe with complicated eyes.

"Who the hell are you, and what do you want to do?"

"Mr. Shang, since the matter is more urgent, I will get straight to the point, long story short. He told everything that happened on the campus of Jiang University, from the legend of the little ghost in the blue dress to the continuous coma of girls, as well as the experience of himself and others in tracking down the truth of the matter, and said it one by one, as for himself and Qiu Zhe, he said it more vaguely, just introducing Qiu Zhe to know some spells, and he was assisting him.

This introduction has been talked about for almost half an hour, Shang Caixia is a senior intellectual after all, although she is still a little unacceptable to many suspected feudal superstition concepts, but after her emotions are stabilized, there is no problem with normal communication.

"Are you saying that my daughter's ghost is still in that building?" As a mother, Shang Caixia didn't pay much attention to those incidents, she only cared about her daughter's affairs: "Is there a way for me to meet my daughter?" ā€

Qiu Zhe hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth: "It's not that there is no way, but Teacher Shang, your daughter's current situation is a bit special, I don't know what she has experienced, but now it seems that she has obviously turned into a ghost." In this case, even if you meet, I can't predict what will happen. ā€

Hearing Qiu Zhe's words, Shang Caixia's face was cloudy, and she seemed to remember something unpleasant. Cui Peng observed his words and knew that what Qiu Zhe said was likely to touch the secret of the other party's heart, so he was not in a hurry at the moment, just waited quietly.

After a while, a trace of hatred flashed in Shang Caixia's eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Youyou must have died too unjustly, that's why it's like this." ā€

"Hey, isn't Ling Ai's death because of an accident caused by a gas leak?" Cui Peng pretended to be an accident.

Shang Caixia struggled a little on her face, as if she was hesitating about something, and finally gritted her teeth: "So far, I have nothing to hide, although there is no evidence, but I have always suspected that my daughter was killed by the old lady." ā€