A look of embarrassment appeared on Luo Hang's pale face, Yu Qingyu smiled and fell down in the grass, "Okay, the sun will heat up in a while, you should find a place to hide first."
"Yes, Master." Luo Hang squatted in a mountain depression with his head downcast.
Tian Xiaomiao stood in front of a grave, "Luo Hang, I have tried my best. I have been investigating and unannounced in the village these days and have not found your murderer, but I believe you must have been murdered, otherwise you will be killed at night." Why do you have to go up the mountain alone and walk so far.
Li et al. was the last person to see you, but I believe he will not kill you. He has no reason. If it is for money, then why are your watch and money still in good condition, and he is not short of money.
But... Luo Hang, I really don't know what to do, if you can hear me, tell me who hurt you, I won't let him go. "
Zhang Zhiyong stood behind a tree, his eyes darkened, Luo Hang, why do you still have a sense of existence after death, so you can't disappear completely
Tian Xiaomiao turned her head to see Zhang Zhiyong, and was taken aback, "Are you coming to see Luohang too?"
Zhang Zhiyong's expression became sad: "Well, I am also very sad that he is gone. After all, we have been neighbors and friends for so many years."
Tian Xiaomiao didn't speak, she was thinking about Zhang Zhiyong's eyes just now, which seemed to be full of hatred and jealousy, but why did he show such an expression
"Let's go, I'll tell you to go back to eat." Zhang Zhiyong said.
Tian Xiaomiao nodded, followed behind Zhang Zhiyong, whether Luo Hang's death had anything to do with him, Li and others said that Luo Hang should go out at night to find Zhang Zhiyong, because every time he went out, he was looking for him, but Zhang Zhiyong said Luo Hang Did not go to him.
So what happened during the few minutes on the road? Or are they both just lying
She didn't have a clue, and she didn't have any evidence, so she could only probe slowly.
After the sun went down, Luo Hang jumped out to learn how to fly again. Other advanced ghosts could fly, so there was no reason why he couldn't learn to fly.
Luo Hang practiced again and again, and Yu Qingyu couldn't give him more experience, because he had wings when he flew.
As the moon gradually rose, Yu Qingyu felt that the valley was windy, and couldn't help shivering, "Luo Hang, how do you feel?"
"Master, I think this place seems to have a lot more ghostly spirit."
"I just came here this morning. I don't know what it looks like at night. Could it be that there are many ghosts like you here?"
"Jie Jie... hee hee..." The strange voices of various bells suddenly came from above their heads, and the two looked up.
There are hundreds of ghosts floating on the cliff, each with red eyes, with sharp nails, male and female, wearing all kinds of clothes, swimming in mid-air.
Yu Qingyu took a step back, thinking that they should not be interested in eating a red panda, and moved forward again: "Luo Hang, can you beat them?"
Luo Hang: "... probably not"
Yu Qingyu: "I know, I'm just talking casually, these people are too ugly, it affects the mood, I don't want to see them, and we have to get rid of them if we want to go in."
"Then what to do?"
Yu Qingyu pondered for a while: "It seems that I can only go up during the day, I still have to climb, my life!"
Luo Hang: "..." I am also in despair! Bai learned how to fly for a day.
(end of this chapter)