"No need, I'm already here." A man's voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Changsheng walked in, followed by Wang Qiusheng.
"I am Wang Qingyun, the mayor of Wangjia Town. I am here to pay my respects to the Heavenly Master." Wang Qingyun bowed to Wang Changsheng and said respectfully.
"Meet the Heavenly Master."
Seeing this, other members of the Wang family saluted one after another.
"You can't write two characters with one pen, so there's no need to be so outspoken. Tell me what happened!" Wang Changsheng waved his hand and said pleasantly.
Wang Qingyun nodded and looked at Wang Qiusheng.
Wang Qiusheng understood what Wang Qingyun meant and explained: "Third uncle, ninth uncle learned that Wangjia Town was haunted, and he didn't even bother to eat, so he came right away."
Wang Qingyun understood and said respectfully: "Uncle Jiu, this is what happened. Half a month ago, a tribesman was found dead at home in the morning without any scars on his body. He originally thought it was a homicide, so his nephew asked Tianlong Tian Hu and the others were trying to find the real culprit, but they had no clue and there was no progress in the case. In the next half month, members of the clan were killed one after another. Only then did the nephew realize that something was wrong and hurriedly sent Fei Ge to notify Uncle Jiu. Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu rushed over so quickly."
After listening to Wang Qingyun's statement, Wang Changsheng frowned and asked solemnly: "Did you just say that members of the clan were killed one after another? Are all the killed members of the Wang family?"
This matter is more serious than Wang Changsheng imagined. The presence of ghosts in Wangjia Town is nothing. If someone is targeting the Wang family, the nature is different.
"Yes, so far, a total of nine tribesmen have been killed. Without exception, the deceased were all killed at night and died at home. The bodies had no injuries or signs of fighting. Only then did the nephew realize that the murderer was very Maybe it’s a ghost.”
Wang Changsheng frowned. According to Wang Qingyun, the murderer must be a ghost and has not escaped.
As far as he knew, ghosts naturally like to suck the essence of living people to feed themselves. If too much essence of living people is sucked, their lives are in danger.
This ghost may be local or imported. The former is fine, but the latter is troublesome.
Wang Changsheng thought for a while and asked, "Are there any mass graves in Wangjia Town? Or is there anything particularly strange happening?"
"There are no mass graves in this town. Our ancestors had immortal cultivators. Mass graves will accumulate yin energy and ghosts will easily appear. If someone dies and is left unburied, my nephew will send someone to burn the body. Mass burial is never allowed. Mass burials, nothing strange has happened recently!" Wang Qingyun replied calmly.
"No, Third Uncle, Tofu Xishi Xiaofeng disappeared more than a month ago." The short and fat detective reminded him after a slight hesitation.
Wang Changsheng frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Missing? Haven't you found him yet? What is the origin of this Tofu Xishi? Is he also a member of the Wang family?"
"No, Uncle Jiu, Xiaofeng is not from the Wang family. She is eighteen years old and has a fair face. There is also a blind old woman in the family. Xiaofeng sells tofu for a living, and is nicknamed Tofu Xishi. More than a month ago, Xiaofeng suddenly stopped going out of the stall. Because her mother was weak and sick, Xiaofeng had to take care of her mother. Sometimes she didn't go out of the stall, and everyone didn't think it was strange. Until a few days later, a foul smell came from Xiaofeng's house, and Tianhu When I came to the house, I discovered that Xiaofeng’s mother was dead, but Xiaofeng was not at home. My nephew sent people to search for her for a while, but they couldn’t find Xiaofeng, so they burned the body.”
"How did Xiaofeng's mother die?"
"After examination, it was found that her mother was starved to death. Xiaofeng has been dependent on her mother since she was a child. It is impossible for her to abandon her mother. This case has been investigated for more than a month and there is no clue, so it has been dropped. Xiaofeng Not long after her mother died, some members of her clan were killed.”
"Third uncle, it's not like Xiaofeng's mother came back to seek revenge on us! We never harmed her during her lifetime! The year before last, Xiaofeng's family couldn't open the pot, and I even sent her ten kilograms of white rice! She came to harm us after she died. , repay kindness with hatred." Wang Tianhu said with some dissatisfaction.
Wang Qingyun glared at Wang Tianhu and scolded him unceremoniously: "You still have the nerve to say that you blackmailed Xiaofeng and wanted her to marry you. If Xiaofeng didn't agree, didn't you take back the ten pounds of white rice? "
"Is this happening?" Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Tianhu with confusion on his face.
When Wang Tianhu saw Wang Changsheng looking at him, his face tightened and he said honestly: "It happened, but I didn't bother Xiaofeng anymore. You can't come back to take revenge on us because of this! Li Ermazi even peeked at Xiaofeng. Feng Bazao is here! If her mother turns into a ghost and comes back for revenge, why not find Li Ermazi? Li Ermazi is still alive and well now!"
"Li Ermazi? Send someone to find him. I have something to ask him."
Wang Qingyun nodded and ordered to the middle-aged man beside him: "Qiu Xian, go and invite Li Ermazi here."
The middle-aged man responded, turned and left.
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and then asked:
"Did anything strange happen before Xiaofeng disappeared? Or were there any signs?"
Wang Qingyun shook his head, looked at the others, and asked: "Do you know? If you know it, tell Uncle Jiu. If you dare to conceal the truth, you will be severely punished."
"have no idea."
The Wang family members present shook their heads and said in unison.
They have their own lives and cannot stare at Xiaofeng every day.
Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Tianhu and said, "What about you! Do you know that you like Xiaofeng?"
Wang Tianhu shook his head and said seriously: "My grandson works in the yamen on weekdays. It is impossible to keep an eye on Xiaofeng every day. His marriage proposal failed before, and the family arranged a marriage. I have just gotten married, how dare I provoke Xiaofeng."
At this time, Wang Qiuxian walked in with a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face.
The middle-aged man's face is like a horse's face, his eyes are extremely small, and his face is covered with pockmarks, giving him a dirty look.
Wang Changsheng looked at the middle-aged man, frowned and asked, "Are you Li Ermazi? Does Xiaofeng's disappearance have anything to do with you?"
"Fat Black has asked me several times, why are you still asking? They all said it has nothing to do with me. I peeked at her bathing, but her disappearance has nothing to do with me." Li Er pockmarked his mouth, showing his yellow teeth. , which makes people feel disgusted.
"Li Ermazi, please keep your mouth clean. The person in front of you is my ninth uncle." Wang Qiuxian frowned and scolded him unceremoniously.
"Your Ninth Uncle is not my Ninth Uncle, so he is doing all the shit to me!" Li Ermazi disapproved.
Wang Tianhu's face turned cold and he said sullenly: "Li Ermazi, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. If the ninth great-grandfather asks you anything, just answer him honestly. If you want to go to jail, just say so."
After hearing this, Li Ermazi said reluctantly: "If you have anything to say, just ask! I promise to answer honestly."