Chen Yu finished these words in one breath. Li Yaru did not argue or comment. We stood up and said goodbye, and she had no intention of giving us a gift. She was looking down at the red brick floor in the yard where several ants were carrying a withered date flower.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Lu Aiqiang's yard, the door opened with a creaking sound. A thin and dry old lady stretched out her head. Her eyes were black and her eyes were wide open, as if she was about to protrude.

She reached out to stop us and asked, "Is it a policeman?"

"Yes, are you Aunt Jiang?" Lin Ying stopped and asked enthusiastically.

Only then did I remember that on the day Luo Laosong was killed, Mrs. Jiang, who was opposite Lu Aiqiang's house, was also one of the people who witnessed the flower-clothed ghost.

"Yes, comrade police, can you help me and persuade Yaru to move away from the limelight if you don't have these days?"

"Ah, why are you hiding from the limelight?"

"That ghost! People say that it only targets people who have done bad things. Don't the "Yuntang Sanbao" die? Didn't they see dirty things before they die? Yaru's husband is still lying in the hospital now. I heard that he may become a vegetable. In this way, she will be very guilty! What if that ghost asks her for life? You can persuade her to move away quickly!"

"Auntie, did you see that ghost that day?" Chen Yu asked suddenly.

"That's right! I have no head, so scary! Not long ago, a runny policeman came to me and took a record."

——No need to say, that slug must be Shi Silver.

"How tall is it and how about fat and thin?" Chen Yu asked.

"Girl!" Old Mrs. Jiang said in a complaining tone, "Do you think I dare to take a closer look?"

"Auntie, you are a very skilled person at first glance. I believe your eyesight and memory. If you close your eyes and think about it, you will definitely recall something."

After hearing Chen Yu's praise, Old Mrs. Jiang suddenly became happy. She said, "I think about it", then rolled her eyes and frowned and recalled that the scene at that time was indeed terrifying, and her face became more and more pale.

"That ghost has wide shoulders and looks light, as if the whole body is covered with a brim. There is a hole in the neck, which seems to have half a piece of bloody flesh, but it just has no head. You have watched "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" earlier, it is exactly the same as the ghost that has been cut off and stood up!"

When Mrs. Jiang talked about this, her tone suddenly rose, and her sharp voice made people feel immersed. Under the night, in the moonlight, a headless wild ghost with a broken head wandered in the deep alley. Even when I thought of this scene, I couldn't help but get goose bumps all over my body.

"So, you should advise Yaru to move away. Not only are she afraid of something happening to her, but I am also afraid of myself! In the past few days and nights, whenever there is a little movement outside, I can't sleep all night! Even if the wind blows through the window glass, I can hear it clearly, and it can scare me half to death! If this continues, I will be mentally ill!"

"Auntie, don't worry, we can't control whether Li Yaru moves or not, but we can catch ghosts. As long as we catch ghosts, will the matter be solved?"

"Ah? Can the police still catch ghosts? Comrades, you don't know that Yuntang Town has been in chaos these days! Not only did a few people die, but the ghosts are not stolen, but the telephone poles on the street are falling, but the whole day is all mysterious! I heard that people say that there are sunny days and sunny days, and there are shadows flying around in the sky! It's all ghosts during the day! If you can catch them, you will catch them together!"

I saw that the old lady Jiang talked more and more, and she was about to shake off all the "Flying Fairy in the Sky" that Hua Yan had in the town yesterday, so she hurried over to comfort her.

Fortunately, she became more and more excited as she spoke, and even her expressions became sensible. Lin Ying didn't pay special attention to what she said later.

Chen Yu approached me and muttered in a low voice: "The good thing you two did."

"I've sent her away," I said.

"Don't worry, even if she doesn't leave, I'll find a way to get her away tonight."

"Are you planning to self-injure?" I asked.

"Shut up!"

"Teacher Shen, where are you going next?" Lin Ying turned around and asked us.

"Yao Xia's family is Shang Weimin's son's family. After all, the mother and son are still suspicious on their backs." Chen Yu shouted in front.

"Okay, Xiao Yu, hurry up and arrange a car! I just heard Li Yaru say that, and I guess what the trick is. Now seeing that Teacher Shen is so targeted, I guess we are about to solve the case!"

...

Yao Yufeng was restless at home.

Since her husband's death, people from the police station and police station have come frequently. They have to ask many questions every time they come, and the questions they ask are different every time.

Sometimes when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she has to recite the prepared words again. Every time she answers questions, she deliberately slows down and carefully considers the words, for fear of saying a wrong word, and saying a word.

She was not afraid that things would implicate her, but she was afraid that she would ruin her son's future. She was even ready. If things were exposed, she would definitely find a way to stand up and take the blame.

Every time the police officer left after asking questions, he would tell her not to go out recently, and they would come back at any time if there was any situation, so she was even more worried.

She didn't dare to go out, for fear that if the police came to ask, there was no one at home, she was considered to be a ghost in her heart and ran away; but she was particularly afraid that the police would come to visit her, and her hearing seemed to have been infinitely amplified recently. As long as there was a little movement from the door, she would jump from the sofa like a frightened bird.

Fortunately, she was well prepared, and the visiting police officers usually only asked the same questions, such as the conflict between husband and wife, the dispute between Shang Weimin and Yao Xia and his son, the whereabouts of her and Yao Xia and his son that night, etc.

Although Yao Yufeng is not a smart person, she has studied these questions thoroughly for so many days and memorized them thoroughly. Although she is panicked, she still feels a little confident. As a "stakeholder" to a certain extent, she has been able to face the repeated inquiries of the police like a wheel in a rich experience.

But the few police officers who came today are different. They are three women and one man, and they don’t seem to have any intention of asking old-fashioned questions.

"When you divorce, how old is Yao Xia? Did the child choose to follow you?"

"Sixteen, I'm about to go to high school. At that time, Xiao Xia insisted on appearing in court. He said something in court, saying that his father was brutally violent, and he had made all the money he earned by alcohol. He felt that he would not be happy with him. Later, the judge adopted the child's personal opinion."

"Has his father been resentful of this?"

"It should be, but at the beginning he didn't target his son, he targeted me. His father's biggest problem was not drinking, going crazy, or being strolling and having no ability. His biggest problem was that he always felt that he was right and always thought that he was the most correct person in the world."
Chapter completed!