Qu Zhiwen suddenly mentioned Mr. Chen, which really changed Jiang Bo's expression, "How do you know him?"
Seeing Jiang Bo's guarded appearance, Su Jingmo chuckled lightly: "I heard Qin Cheng say about you, I thought you were a courageous person, only to find out that you are still watching even if you are dead. I don't know, you know that your hard work during your lifetime was just to make wedding clothes for others."
Jiang Bo had already turned into a ghost, so naturally he could tell whether the two people in front of him were alive or ghosts. Although the handsome young man who spoke to him was smiling, the terrifying aura around him made Jiang Bo feel a chill. , trembling, like an abyss. However, the evil ghost in front of him mentioned Qin Cheng? Does he know Qin Cheng
"W-what... wedding clothes? Do you recognize Qin Cheng?"
"Jiang Bo, I'm afraid you have been taken advantage of." Signaling Su Jingmo to stop talking, Qu Zhiwen stared into Jiang Bo's eyes and said, "You know, since you died, two of your colleagues have also died..."
Two more dead too
"What happened? Also, how did I die!" Jiang Bo's already gray face seemed to be even more terrifying. In a hurry, he reached out to grab Qu Zhiwen, only to find that his hands were empty.
Jiang Bo's soul passed through his body, Qu Zhiwen looked at Jiang Bo who was staring at his hands in a daze and said, "You are a ghost who just died now, you don't have much ghosts, and you are not a living person. Come to my..." Having said this, Qu Zhiwen paused, "Jiang Bo, didn't you ask me why I knew about Mr. Chen?"
Putting down his hands in despair, Jiang Bo snorted coldly, "I, the only one who mentioned him is in the diary... You should know it from my days at home."
"Yes, this person is recorded in your diary at home, and the police in charge of this case suspect that that person is the indirect murderer who killed you..."
"Murderer?!" As if hearing some nonsense, Jiang Bo laughed and his face became hideous, "Do you know how I died?! No one, no one strangled my neck, but I felt Suffocation! Something is dragging me into the ditch! But I can't see what is eating my yang!"
Jiang Bo complained and roared, his facial features became distorted and terrifying.
Death is a dark unknown area for most people, full of despair, mystery, pain and grief. It ends life, ends will, and ends all hope and unwillingness in people's hearts. Almost everyone feels panic and fear when faced with death.
Jiang Bo would naturally do the same. When he knew that he had lost the possibility to exist in the world, the despair was like a tide overturning, making him unable to stand. This despair even made him hate the injustice of life, and what Qu Zhiwen said, He could hardly hear it either,
Thinking of the moment before he died, he obviously didn't see anything, but countless invisible hands were dragging him desperately, dragging him into the depths of the exploration ditch, he was unwilling, he struggled desperately, his nails were broken, and the bones were eroding and hurting him. He also wants to escape, he wants to survive!
But... in the end? He is still dead! Still dead! !
Su Jingmo looked at Jiang Bo's appearance, and waved his hand impatiently, and with this wave of his hand, Jiang Bo, who was in a moody mood and resentment again, suddenly lost his strength and collapsed to the ground...
"You're not the only one who died after failing to achieve what you wished before," Su Jingmo said lightly, glaring at Jiang Bo who fell to the ground because of the impact, "Death can't be changed, why should you be resentful."
Jiang Bo, who was paralyzed on the ground, didn't speak. In the end, Su Jingmo only cared about what happened to Daxu after his death. As for that scorpion and this case, he was not interested. Even if it really has the effect of immortality, he has been dead for more than a thousand years, and the pair of animal bones has long been meaningless to him. No matter what happens is man-made or ghosts, as long as it does not harm him. , he doesn't really care...
As for the information Qu Zhiwen wanted to extract from Jiang Bo's mouth, that was only Qu Zhiwen's business.
Too lazy to care about Jiang Bo, Su Jingmo walked to the stone table at the other end of the tomb and sat down, took the book brought by Tan Cheng and slowly opened it.
Qu Zhiwen just glanced at Su Jingmo over there, turned his head and said to Jiang Bo.
"Jiang Bo, do you know what month it is now?"
"… how many months?"
"October, it's been five months since you died..." Having said that, Qu Zhiwen also squatted down and sat on the ground, "This case has never been solved, and it has almost become an unsolved case, because the murderer could not be found, and almost all Everyone thought it was a ghost, but only a few people didn't think so."
"… "
"I'm afraid you can guess, yes, among these people, there are your parents... As far as I know, there are many people who died one after another, and the police department didn't want to care for a long time, but your parents firmly believe that you killed him, not an accident. dead."
"… You've seen them?"
Seeing Jiang Bo's brows loosen, Qu Zhiwen did not answer Jiang Bo's question, but continued: "You know what? When your mother found the notebook you were hiding, she cried and beat the police who had been secretly investigating the case. On the phone, she said, she found some evidence that you were killed by someone else..."
These words made Jiang Bo's eyes suddenly redden.
"...He, they...Are they okay now?" The ghost's voice had a hint of resentment, but Jiang Bo's choked words added a hint of sadness.
"What do you say?"
Jiang Bo was dumbfounded. When he heard the message from his parents, his thoughts had long since become a tangled web. The more the net was, the tighter he was. He covered his face with his hands, and wept in a low voice.
"How could it be possible... how could it be good... I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for them!"
Looking at the soul body soaked in grief in front of him, even if he noticed that the people who were chasing him had already reached the ditch of the tomb, Qu Zhiwen also waited until Jiang Bo stopped crying before saying what he wanted to know the most. .
"Now, it's too late to say anything, but who is 'Mr. Chen' in your diary, do you know? Full name? Face?"
Hearing this question, Jiang Bo thought about it for a long time, but his originally stretched brows slowly wrinkled, and his eyes gradually became flustered.
Noticing Jiang Bo's strangeness, Qu Zhiwen hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why, why can't I suddenly remember what that Mr. Chen looked like? What's going on?" Jiang Bo suddenly grabbed his hair nervously, "No, no, no! Why can't I remember at all! Even he What did you tell me, I don't remember his appearance or height at all?! He was still in front of me just now!"
Jiang Bo said this, can Qu Zhiwen still know what's going on? This was hinted at during his lifetime, and it was not resolved after death.
Su read two pages of the book, Su Jingmo saw that Jiang Bo was going crazy and couldn't remember that 'Mr. Chen', so he walked slowly to Qu Zhiwen, lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Bo
"He was hinted at? Can you untie it?"
"Those who can directly affect the soul body are people with powerful techniques. Each technique has the same source, but they are not the same. It is difficult to solve it."
"Oh? That means you can't do it?" Su Jingmo pursed his lips and smiled, "If you can't do it, why don't you invite the three people outside to solve this spell together?"
Qu Zhiwen's face became even more unsightly when Su Jingmo broke it down.
"...the three of them can do it better than me, but the ghost of Jiang Bo is inseparable from the tomb, and secondly, the three of them can't use the magic when they step into the tomb, just like me. That's useless."
However, it was not easy to find Jiang Bo's ghost, and it was not good that he didn't ask anything.
Thinking of this, Qu Zhiwen asked, "Jiang Bo, think about it, before you were alive, did you think anyone had a problem, or could you think of something that wasn't right?"
"… strange place?"
"Yes, are there any people or things that make you feel wrong?"
"This...there's another person...but I don't think he has anything to do with this."
"Who!"
Jiang Bo knew that the person in front of him should have recognized the policeman, but when he thought of that person, Jiang Bo didn't know what was so strange about it, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Knowing that Jiang Bo was hesitating, Qu Zhiwen calmed down and said, "It's okay, just say it, I'll listen to it..."
Jiang Bo stared at Qu Zhiwen and said after a while,
"Tang Jiaming, Tang Jiaming has always been a conservative like Professor Li when it comes to whether the tomb of Ninghua Village should be excavated by shortcuts, but... Before meeting that Mr. Chen, Tang Jiaming and I discussed this issue. , I can see from his words that he is very supportive of my ideas...
"No... I think about it," Jiang Bo covered his confused mind and carefully sorted out the matter, "It seems that I know Mr. Chen... because of Tang Jiaming?"
"So, you think there's something wrong with him?"
"Tang Jiaming?" Su Jingmo said with a smile, "I'm afraid this person is hiding a lot of things."
Thinking that Tan Cheng said that the person who could see him that day was called Tang Jiaming, Su Jingmo's brows and eyes became even more crooked, "For example, he can see my affairs..."
The mountains near the Fenhe River in Pingyao County have long been soaked by a rainstorm that has only been seen in more than a month. House, can't see anything...
"How long have they been in?" The man in a raincoat and a black umbrella asked Tang Jie, who was beside him, looking at the robbery hole in front of him.
"I'm afraid it's been a long time. I don't know if he died inside."
The man with the umbrella took off the raincoat that had been dripping all the time, and looking at his appearance, this man was not Tang Jiaming, who should stay in the research room of Xi'an X University, who else could it be
It's just that for some reason, his face is not as healthy as it was, but with a blue-black...
"Just wait here, they... won't die in there so easily."