Chapter 442 The female ghost cried out for injustice
Su Xiaoxiao said this, and the housekeeper was very satisfied.
Su Xiaoxiao was ready to start work. In the dead of night, she sat on the futon in front of the coffin, waiting until everyone had fallen asleep.
She finally stood up from the futon and moved her somewhat stiff limbs. Then she looked at the three lit oil lamps, sighed and said, "How can there be such a thing in this world?" Where are the ghosts? If there are, this earth will explode. Isn’t there room for so many souls who die unjustly every day?”
Su Xiaoxiao really doesn’t believe in evil, so she just wants to see it. Look at what this unjustly killed ghost looks like. As a result, in the second half of the night, in the dead of night, there was no sound around. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the white sail in front of me, and then a small whirlwind began to roll up on the ground. In short, why does it feel so good here? What about infiltrating people?
At this time, Su Xiaoxiao felt that she had done something wrong by being so showy just now.
But now Su Xiaoxiao doesn't care about that anymore, she is chanting Amitabha in her mouth. The Buddha is in her heart, and the ghosts and gods have disappeared without a trace.
What kind of monsters and ghosts are passing by? No wonder, it was my first time to do such a thing. Su Xiaoxiao began to mutter in her heart, but she chose in the end, believing that she still had the courage to come and help Qian Musheng change his confession.
She boldly walked towards the corpse, as if the coffin was calling her. At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao was really a little uncontrollable and went to touch such a coffin directly. This was still For the first time, she walked slowly to the coffin, lifted the curtain, and finally saw the dark coffin inside.
Her hands began to tremble. This was the first time she had done this. I heard from others that the young lady who died unjustly was pretty good-looking, but she died at such a young age. . It was a pity that with such curiosity, Su Xiaoxiao finally reached out to the coffin lid, and she found that the coffin lid was not tightly closed.
Instead, it was tilted at an angle, revealing a large corner of the coffin. This was the first time Su Xiaoxiao saw the dark coffin, which contained the body of an ancient woman who died unjustly.
However, in order to overturn the case for Qian Musheng, Su Xiaoxiao will go there without hesitation and pursue the clues.
As soon as she walked to the coffin, she was frightened by a burst of sad crying and did not dare to move. At this time, Su Xiaoxiao was filled with fear. In the middle of the night, she was in such a place again. What is the reason in the environment? Who is crying here?
When Su Xiaoxiao heard a sound that seemed to be coming from inside the coffin, she became even more frightened and panicked, and her heart skipped a beat.
Although she does not believe in ghosts and gods, there is no one around here. If something really happens, how can she get out of here?
Su Xiaoxiao started to watch the situation around here with a little fear, but for the first time, she felt it was quite novel. Speaking of which, she was wondering whether she should continue or retreat and run away.
While I was thinking about it, a strange gust of wind suddenly came, causing the curtain to flicker continuously, and the three oil lamps Su Xiaoxiao was looking at over there were already flickering on and off at this time. Get up, what's going on?
She knew that the three oil lamps she was looking at could not be extinguished, so she turned around to take care of the three oil lamps. Just as she turned around, the cold wind blew behind her, and a resentful voice came out.
"I am so unjust! Auntie, if you hear what I say, tell my mother that I died so unjustly!"
Su Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat on her back, she knew The voice behind him happened to be coming from inside the coffin. What else could it be if it wasn't haunted?
Although Su Xiaoxiao was frightened, it only took a second for her to react quickly. This time she was no longer afraid. Instead, he chose to turn around immediately and wanted to see what was going on in front of him? In this case, she could just say a little and have some idea in her heart. No matter what the situation of the person in front of her was, she wouldn't care.
When Su Xiaoxiao turned around, she saw the woman in white clothes in front of her sitting on the coffin. She looked very pitiful, her eyes were red, and her face was very pale. When Su Xiaoxiao saw such a scene, instead of being too scared, she asked with great concern: "Are you the young lady of this family? I am the new old lady who keeps vigil for you. I heard that you died unjustly. So the soul That’s why I can’t leave forever, is that true?”
“Me?”
The female ghost sitting on the coffin lid obviously didn’t expect that she would be ignored like this. She exists, and is not afraid of her identity as a female ghost at all.
“I did die unjustly, but can you help me find the murderer who killed me?”
Su Xiaoxiao nodded, "Even if I can't help you find it, I can tell the adults who are handling the case what happened!"
"Really? That's okay!" Upon hearing this, the female ghost said, A trace of joy appeared on her pale face.
"I was killed by that hateful man!"
"What man?"
Su Xiaoxiao continued to ask, "Is it the man who was captured? ?”
"No, he was wrongly accused. Before he came in, there was a young man whose appearance was hard to tell. He killed me. Then he carried the man who took the blame into my house and put him in my house. On my bed, he created the illusion that he killed me."
Although it was quite surprising to say this, but after she said these words, she saw the same expression on Su Xiaoxiao's face. He showed a look of joy, which seemed to say, What I want to know is this answer. It turns out that Qian Musheng was indeed wronged. It was obvious that when he came in, he was drunk and thrown into the case. He was found at the scene and was responsible for taking the blame.
After the woman said these words, she disappeared, and the three oil lamps on the table no longer became dim.
Su Xiaoxiao was sitting on the futon and was woken up by Mrs. Wang beside her.
“Old girl, wake up! It’s already dawn!”
Only then did Su Xiaoxiao realize that she had fallen asleep. If she fell asleep, was the woman she just saw still real?
When she woke up, Su Xiaoxiao saw that someone had moved a corner of the coffin. She followed them there, saying that it was to put more antiseptic spices around the body of their young lady.
While Mrs. Wang was scolding Su Xiaoxiao for not falling asleep during the vigil, she was also wondering. It stands to reason that older people are less able to sleep at night. This old girl looks about the same age as her. Look, why are you still sleeping so hard?