Chapter 18 Not a stick but a sugar cane
This female ghost is one of the more thoughtful ones that Ye Xian has encountered in recent years.
Most of the unjust ghosts who came to Ye Xian lived in a confused way and didn't know what was born in her body. If she lived clearly, she wouldn't die unjustly. Qin Su'e asked Ye Xian to look at her with a different eye.
She felt that what Qin Su'e said was a little more reasonable. If she was really imitating a murderer, the murderer must have known the details of the four cases, otherwise how could he do it so similar? According to Qin Su'e, the four cases were personally investigated by a deputy director named An. At first, the two cases were written into gossip by tabloid reporters, but the specific situation was not leaked at all. Deputy Director An was a ruthless person, who watched the scene records tightly, and the police under his command did not speak.
According to Qin Su'e, the murderer must be the one who can gain benefits from her death. If you think about it carefully, this person is really the only one of her husband's rear-wife, but she is still a forensic assistant. She went to the scenes of the four cases and saw them more carefully than anyone else.
"You are a rare ghost. Are you going to sign a contract with me?"
"Yes, I want to take revenge and begging for grievances. I want to let the murderer who killed me die! Let Xu Mei die!"
When Qin Su'e thought of the scene she saw just now, her heart was trembling (Does the ghost have a heart? Who knows...)
She came out to wander after it was dark. The ghosts that slipped out of the underworld could only appear when it was dark. However, those ghosts who had never been to the underworld and remained in the human world could appear at any time.
She knew that one day in the underworld, ten years in the world, and she knew what her daughter was like now. As a result, she arrived at the door of her original home, and the house was no longer occupied, the doors and windows were locked, and the inside was covered with dust.
Qin Su'e felt very uncomfortable, but she could accept it. After all, something happened to her house, and it was normal for her husband to see things and miss others, and she didn't want to live here. After all, she was connected with her daughter's bloodline, so she held her breath and focused. With the little bit of simple skills she learned in the underworld, she sensed her daughter's direction and hurried away.
She rushed to the new address of the Fu family and saw the family of three entering the door intimately.
My daughter became an eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a cheongsam of Yindanshilin, a girlish head with ears, and a pair of big black eyes flashing under her neat bangs. She was carrying a tall and thin woman with a white melon-shaped face and a gentle smile. The daughter smiled and said, "Mom, our class..."
Mom, her biological daughter is calling another woman Mom naturally.
Qin Su'e felt sad and looked at the woman steadily. She suddenly was stunned. She remembered that the woman had died at that time and her soul was still floating in the room. She saw the woman come in and examine her body with the forensic doctor, and constantly drawing and drawing on paper.
It turned out to be her!
In the underworld, she told other ghosts about her death. There happened to be an old detective who died. She had a yellow head and a high nose, holding a pipe in her mouth, and told her that she was not murdered by the killer on the rainy night, but by an imitator.
In fact, everything Qin Su'e said to Ye Xian was analyzed by the old detective. She rushed to the living room and suddenly realized that it was the forensic assistant who took away her husband's daughter. When she thought of the old detective's analysis, she immediately determined that it was the forensic assistant who killed her.
"But at the moment we are not sure that it is the forensic assistant, oh, it's Xu Mei, right? We can't be sure that the one named Xu Mei killed you. So we can only agree to help you avenge you, find the murderer who killed you, and let the murderer die."
Qin Su'e thought about it and lit her flat head: "Yes, it must be her, otherwise why would I be killed so cruelly for no reason?"
Ye Xian signed a contract with her, agreeing that Ye Xian help Qin Su'e find the murderer who killed her to take revenge, and Qin Su'e's soul belongs to Ye Xian.
"Actually, your soul is so squinting now, it's really ugly. But you are very lucky to be able to meet the master in the underworld. When we reach a contract, your soul will be mine. I want you to write down all the stories that the master told you. Well, you are also literate."
Ye Xian smiled and planned to say, "Just treat it as a bedtime reading."
There are so many things happening in July. Now Ye Xian is standing next to the corner of Xinglin Street, staring at the corner in a daze.
This small street is called Xinglin Street. There is an apricot tree at the entrance of the alley. You can see flowers in spring and eat fruits in summer. In this ghost moon, you can only see elves.
A little girl sat on the tallest branch of the apricot tree, her legs swaying constantly. After seeing Ye Xian look at him, she stared at him. The little girl looked at him from front to back to back and left to side, and finally asked: "Ah, can you see me."
"Well, an apricot tree spirit is old and old. How did you practice like this? You are not good-looking, you are still a little broken child without breasts or ass. How did you practice?"
Ye Xian scolded and scolded him, and the apricot tree spirit said angrily: "You want to care? You are so good. It's so white. Look at the mouth, it's like eating dead child meat. Well, your breasts are tall, how much stuff is stuffed inside? Where did the pheasant talk too much?"
Ye Xian went forward directly, grabbed the apricot tree trunk and shook it. The little girl sat on the ground. Ye Xian grabbed her little snatching stick: "Can you pick you up?"
A pedestrian walked by the street. In the eyes of the pedestrian, he saw a young lady holding a small apricot branch in her hand and talking to herself. She had no idea that the apricot tree spirit was crying loudly at this moment: "You all bully me."
"Who else bullies you?" Ye Xian looked around and didn't see any other monsters here.
"She, that shop." The apricot tree spirit pointed to the fruit shop facing the street and said, "The owner of that shop bullies me, always picks my fruits and sells them secretly, and piles rotten things under my feet. It's so disgusting."
Ye Xian nodded: "That's quite annoying. Do you want me to find a way to deal with him for you?"
The apricot blossom spirit immediately burst into tears and laughed, then his eyes rolled: "Why are you helping me? I want to carve a trip here on me."
"You really can be self-indulgent. I just want to ask you about a murder that happened here on the night of the sixth day of the seventh month fourteen years ago."
Murder case? The apricot flower spirit trembled all over and jumped back to the branches of the apricot tree and sat down: "I remember that it was raining all the time, and my roots were about to rot."
"Did you see that murder?" "I didn't see it. I'm still young, so don't look at it." Xinghua Jing said with a mouth, "Oh, it's so disgusting. I'm so disgusting when I killed someone... I did those things to that person's body. Fortunately, it was raining that day and I didn't see the specific situation clearly, otherwise I would have had a nightmare for a long time."
"Will you be afraid?"
Ye Xian felt it was fresh.
"Nonsense, I'm not a peach tree, I'm afraid of ghosts, blacks, and people."
"Did you see the murderer?"
"Well, wear a raincoat and hold a stick in his hand." The apricot flower spirit raised his arm and swung it down hard. "Just hit it all at once, oh, the man's head was slapped. Hey, it was not a stick, but the one in his hand was not a stick, because he killed the person and chewed the stick. That was... sugarcane! Yes, it was sugarcane sold in this store!"
Apricot blossom essence pointed to the fruit shop and said.
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Chapter completed!