At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

Jin Bao looked carefully at the figure that suddenly appeared, and it seemed a bit familiar.

It was a woman wearing coarse linen clothes, her figure was a little thin, her eyes were wandering, as if she had lost consciousness.

When have you seen it?

By the way, she remembered, this woman was the person who almost bumped into her on the street, her name was Osmanthus fragrans.

Did that Zhao Laosan really hack her to death?

"Is your name Osmanthus fragrans?" Jin Bao came closer and asked in a low voice.

After all, it was her first time communicating with ghosts, and she didn't know if she could communicate normally.

When the woman heard her voice, her eyes seemed to have a brighter look and she nodded slightly.

Seeing her affirming his identity, Jin Bao felt a little uncomfortable.

She was fine in the afternoon, but now she has turned into a ghost. If they had stopped Zhao Laosan at that time, could they have saved her life?

"Sister...sister, you...who are you talking to?"

Zheng Jiacheng raised his head and saw Jin Bao talking to himself alone. He suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, making him uncomfortable.

Jin Bao turned around and looked at them, and explained seriously: "Don't be afraid, I think I saw a ghost."

The understatement looked more like seeing a ghost than seeing an old friend.

After hearing this, Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, he pushed Zheng Jiacheng away, leaned over and asked, "Sister, what does the ghost look like? Does it walk with its feet floating off the ground?"

Jinbao glanced in the direction of Osmanthus again and replied: "She looks like a human being, except that she is a little more transparent. Her feet are off the ground."

Only then did she realize that what was written in the book was all lies. Ghosts did not have three heads and six arms, and they did not have a ferocious appearance. Not only were they not scary, they looked a little pitiful. Now she had no sense of expectation for ghosts at all.

However, what made her curious was how could she suddenly see ghosts?

People have died before in the village, but why haven't I seen any ghosts?

Just when Jin Bao was confused, the sweet-scented osmanthus ghost suddenly floated in front of her and looked straight at her.

"Do you have anything to say?" Jin Bao was not afraid at all, he just looked at her and asked.

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost raised her arm and pointed in one direction.

Jin Bao couldn't understand what she meant, and then asked: "Is the person who killed you Zhao Laosan? Do you want to take revenge?"

Coming to them just after death must have some obsession.

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost shook her head slightly, denying her guess.

Jin Bao was even more confused now.

Didn't Zhao Laosan chase her and chop her down in the afternoon? If it wasn't him, who would have done it?

Wuxin and the others were a little confused when they heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, who is the ghost you saw?"

Why do we still seem to know each other?

"She is the woman we met on the street in the afternoon, the one who was chased by Zhao Laosan with a kitchen knife."

Jinbao was a little tired from standing, so he walked to the table and sat down.

"Is it her? Is she dead? Was she really hacked to death by Zhao Laosan?" Hongying was a little surprised.

Although I felt at the time that someone like her deserved to be hacked to death, when I learned that the person was really dead, I still couldn't bear it.

After all, there are old people and children at home, how sad it would be for the family to die like this.

Jin Bao nodded, then shook his head, "She is dead, but she was not hacked to death by Zhao Lao San."

If she really died at the hands of her husband, I'm afraid things would get even worse.

One of them must be able to take care of the family.

"Then why is she following us? It's not us who killed her." Zheng Jiacheng was not so afraid now, and walked to Jin Bao and sat down.

At first he thought the ghost looked the same as what he had imagined, but after hearing what his sister said, it didn't feel so scary.

Jinbao was also curious. He looked at Osmanthus and asked again: "Why are you following us? Are you here for something?"

They could still help if the people were not dead, but now that they have turned into ghosts, what can they do.

"Help...help me!"

Osmanthus ghost uttered a few words stiffly.

"How can we help you? Find your murderer?" Jin Bao asked.

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost nodded and said, "Many people died..."

Hearing this, Jin Bao stood up in surprise and asked anxiously: "You mean that murderer killed many people, right?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost nodded.

Jinbao thought of the ghosts and the missing people mentioned by the waiter, and suddenly felt that the two things were related.

Maybe the so-called ghosts are really just people pretending.

"Miss, should we intervene?" Wu Xin guessed something based on Jin Bao's words and asked.

"If even ghosts can come to us for help, then what right does a criminal who kills people have to live in this world?"

Jinbao looked at Osmanthus's transparent figure and felt very angry.

If a good person is lost like this, his death is in vain. Now that he has encountered him, he cannot let it go.

"Miss, don't worry, first ask how many murderers there are." Wu Xin reminded.

Jin Bao calmed down, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus ghost and asked, "How many people are there in total who killed you?"

"Two people..."

"Are they all men? Have you met them before?"

As Osmanthus nodded again, those dim eyes became more and more anxious.

"Save...daughter..."

When Jin Bao heard this, he immediately understood what was going on and became anxious, "Take us to rescue people quickly."

Judging from the woman's age, her daughter must not be old, so how could she fall into the hands of gangsters.

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost didn't hesitate, turned around and floated towards the door, passing straight through without any hindrance.

Jin Bao looked at it with his mouth slightly open and his dark eyes flashing brightly.

It turns out that ghosts can not only float, but also pass through walls.

She likes this skill and doesn't even have to open the door when she gets home.

Jin Bao and the others followed the ghost of Osmanthus fragrans downstairs.

At this time, the waiter in the store had just packed up the place. When he saw them going out, he hurriedly stopped them and said, "You guys are desperate for your lives. You are still running outside so late."

Didn't he tell everything about the haunting? Why did he go out to die?

Jin Bao smiled at him, pointed outside and said, "Thank you for your concern. We are going to catch ghosts and will be back later."

After saying that, he ran out of the inn and chased the figure of Osmanthus fragrans.

"Catch...catch ghosts..."

The waiter heard what she said clearly and was so scared that his legs were weak. He held on to the table next to him and did not dare to stop them anymore.

Just kidding, anyone who dares to go out to catch ghosts in the middle of the night must be more powerful than ghosts. How dare he get in the way.

It was pitch dark outside at this time. After people went out, he closed the door again and hid inside without showing his head.

The sweet-scented osmanthus ghost floats so fast that catching up on foot is simply not an option.

So Wuxin drove the carriage, followed Jinbao's command, and ran out of the town.

"Sister...sister, what kind of place is this? Why are you going further and further away? Could it be that you have broken into a ghost nest?" Zheng Jiacheng asked in a trembling voice.

I don't know if it's a psychological reaction, but he feels colder and colder.

After hearing what he said, Jin Bao opened the car window, leaned out and looked around, and saw two white shadows on the grave not far away.

In the dark night, the floating figure seemed to exude a faint light, which was particularly eye-catching.

Looking at it this way, I think ghosts are quite fun. You can just float to where you want to go.

Seeing that she was fascinated, Zheng Jiacheng pulled her back, closed the car window, and then whispered: "You can see dirty things now, but don't look around in the future, especially at night, what if you are scared out of your mind?" manage?"

Although he couldn't see ghosts, he could imagine that the death of some ghosts would definitely not look good.

If his sister was frightened, he wouldn't know where to hit her if he wanted to.

Jinbao knew that he was worried about him, so he nodded obediently, "I won't read it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned out and leaned on the car door to give Wuxin directions.

Zheng Jiacheng: "..."

Why does he feel that his sister is deceiving him?

[This chapter is two in one]

The carriage turned left and right for a while.

The ghost of Osmanthus stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

"Stop, right here, be careful, there are two of them."

Jinbao jumped off the carriage and conveyed the message to them.

After Wuxin and the others heard this, they nodded cautiously in agreement, and then cautiously approached the dilapidated house.

The gate was in disrepair for a long time. Pushing the door open directly would inevitably alert the snake, so everyone chose to climb over the wall.

With Wu Xin and Xiao Xiao Bai around, several people entered the yard easily.

Seeing that they were following, the sweet-scented osmanthus ghost continued to lead the way.

Jinbao turned his head and suddenly saw Hongying next to him smiling at him. He actually felt that she looked more like a female ghost than Osmanthus fragrans.

Thinking of the many lives on the hands of those two gangsters, a good idea suddenly popped into her head.

So she quietly approached Hongying and asked in a low voice: "Sister Hongying, can you pretend to be a ghost later to scare them?"

Hongying was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why me?"

Does she look like a ghost?

Jin Bao stopped and looked her up and down.

Wearing a red dress, her black hair reaches her waist, and she has fair skin, red lips, and white teeth.

In the middle of the night, whoever saw her didn't think of her as a ghost, just a beautiful ghost.

"I'll dress you up again."

Jin Bao said as he took out a tomato from his pocket, broke it open and wiped it on her face.

She dressed up according to the appearance of a female ghost in her imagination, and her charming face instantly turned into a look with bleeding from all her orifices.

This was nothing, the main thing was that she took out another luminous pearl and stuffed it into Hongying's arms. Looking at it this way, she looked more like a female ghost than a female ghost.

Jinbao nodded with satisfaction and pulled her forward.

Zheng Jiacheng walked quickly and saw that he had reached the end in front of him, so he was about to turn around and ask his sister where to go.

Unexpectedly, what he saw when he turned around almost scared his heart out.

In order not to alert the gangster inside, he stuffed his fist into his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, then ran over with red eyes, preparing to give the female ghost a blow.

Seeing his excited look, Jin Bao waved his hands quickly and whispered: "Brother, don't be afraid, this is sister Hongying, not a ghost."

Seeing her brother in such a frightened state, she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

I should have known better to say hello first and then dress up Sister Hongying.

Hongying was speechless. She couldn't see her appearance, so naturally she didn't know how scary she was.

But judging from the expression of the black-faced boy, it must be terrible.

The Wuxin siblings also turned around. Although they were not as exaggerated as Zheng Jiacheng's performance, they still swallowed in shock.

That red dress, coupled with that face with bleeding from all the orifices, under the illumination of luminous beads, it irritates the eyeballs no matter what.

If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, they would all want to howl to relieve the panic in their hearts.

Xiao Lin resisted the urge to punch Jin Bao behind him, his eyes filled with disgust.

If all ghosts looked like this, it would be too miserable. He felt sorry for his sister's eyes.

Xiao Xiaobai looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus ghost floating in front, and then looked at Hongying behind him. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the real ghost.

Sure enough, people are much scarier than ghosts.

Jinbao looked at their frightened eyes, touched his nose embarrassedly, and whispered: "Let's go, let's go, Osmanthus fragrans is waiting impatiently."

After saying that, she gave Hongying an apologetic look. In fact, she didn't want to. The clothes she wore were too similar to the female ghost in her imagination.

When my hands feel itchy, my heart starts to move.

Several people followed the ghost of Osmanthus fragrans to the backyard, and heard the sound of drinking and laughing from afar.

Jin Bao gathered everyone together and murmured for a while, then waved his hand and they dispersed.

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The room was in a mess, and two shirtless men were sitting at the table.

Next to them were two half-dressed women.

"Hahaha... Lao Mei, drink quickly, this girl's skin and flesh are so tender, I like it."

One of the men took a swig of wine and reached out to touch the breast of the woman next to him. His rough move made the woman tremble.

"Hey, speaking of that bitch Guihua is not bad, but her stupid husband found out, otherwise we can have fun for a while longer."

Another man named Lao Mei had a look of regret on his face and kept shaking his head. After sighing, he asked worriedly: "Chunzi, didn't that idiot Zhao Laosan see your face today?"

"Don't worry, he only saw my butt. That woman will die if she dies. What's the pity? We don't lack women now. Besides, isn't her daughter still in our hands? We can raise her for another two years." That’s no more tender than her mother.”

Chunzi looked nonchalant as she hugged the woman next to her and kissed her.

The wretched look made people feel sick.

Jinbao listened to the conversation inside and was ready to go over and take a look.

As soon as she stretched her head over, Hongying covered her eyes and pulled her away.

She lowered her head and whispered in Jin Bao's ear: "Shh~ The little girl can't look at these people, it will dirty her eyes."

The voice sounded as if he had just drunk, with the charm of drunkenness, the warm breath sprayed on the ears, and the movements were somewhat intimate.

Jin Bao was afraid that they would be discovered by someone inside, so he didn't dare to refute. He felt his ears were itchy, so he stretched out his hand to rub them.

Hongying looked at her cute appearance and smiled silently, with a hint of endearment in her eyes.

It's just that she has forgotten what she looks like now, and it's really unbearable to look at her when she smiles.

After Zheng Jiacheng saw her smile, he unconsciously stood further away.

It's so damn scary.