Third watch

The average person would not take such a big risk and do something meaningless.

If the groom is not the darling of the whole family, it is the groom's death. To a certain extent, it has created a situation that needs to be suppressed by means of living people and marrying yin marriages.

"The house is restless." Zhong Yi chuckled.

This belongs to the business category of Lubanmen.

Wang Xiaoming looked at him: "You have a solution?"

"It's hard to say now." Zhong Yi thought for a while: "Before that, we still need to investigate."

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"You didn't take me with you!" Lu Xiaolu accused.

Wang Xiaoming: "Huh?"

"As soon as I woke up, I found no one!" Lu Xiaolu said, "Did I see a ghost last night? Why didn't you call me?"

"What the hell?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Your words are really ugly."

"Then let me put it another way." Lu Xiaolu said: "Did a ghost come to the door last night? How is it? Is it male or female? How many heads? Is the body intact? What kind of grievance is there?"

"Where do you think this is? The Palace of the King of Hell?" Wang Xiaoming said.

"It's a woman." Zhong Yi said.

"Are you pretty?" Lu Xiaolu asked: "I heard that female ghosts are quite scary, but tidying up and tidying up will turn into a great beauty..."

"He is a living person." Wang Xiaoming said, and told Lu Xiaolu roughly about He Lina.

Lu Xiaolu's expression = mouth = throughout the whole process, he even forgot to chew the omelette.

"Trick the living into marrying the dead?" He turned to look at Zhong Yi: "Master, which dynasty did we travel to?"

"Who is your master?" Both Zhong Yi and Wang Xiaoming stayed up all night, but when the first business came to them, their spirits were a little excited, and they kicked Lu Xiaolu as soon as they raised their legs.

Lu Xiaolu turned around to avoid it, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Investigate first." Zhong Yi said: "It's easy to deal with ghosts, but it's not easy to investigate."

They are no better than Wang Dazhuang. They have been doing business in S city for several years, and they have been celestial masters for decades before, and they have their own means of networking.

Wang Xiaoming has been pretending to be a Muggle for more than 20 years, not to mention his connections, he has never even visited S City.

And Zhong Yi has only been here for a few days, so there is no way to inquire.

Lu Xiaolu complacently watched the two of them contemplating with troubled faces, and waited for them to ask him. As a result, Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi talked endlessly in low voices, ignoring his existence at all.

Seeing that they even mentioned the idea of ​​checking whether S city has been haunted recently, Lu Xiaolu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why don't you ask the locals?"

Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi looked at him at the same time.

Lu Xiaolu said: "You beg me quickly, I will tell you if you beg me!"

Wang Xiaoming said, "No."

Lu Xiaolu: "Why! Aren't you very troubled?"

"We intend to investigate." Wang Xiaoming said, "But we don't count on you."

Lu Xiaolu strangled Wang Xiaoming: "Xiao Ming, what do you mean?"

"You don't know anything except making models!" Wang Xiaoming was so strangled by him that he had difficulty breathing: "I even bring the meals for you! What's the use of local people? What news channels can people who don't even like to leave their dormitories have? "

"You kid, why do you judge people by their appearance!" Wang Xiaoming said, "Do you know the superiority of local people?"

Zhong Yi saw that Wang Xiaoming was about to be strangled to death, so he stepped forward and tore Wang Xiaoming off Lu Xiaolu's body: "If you have a way, say it."

Lu Xiaolu glared at Wang Xiaoming, then cleared his throat: "This starts from my grandpa's generation..."

Wang Xiaoming rushed forward and also strangled him: "Get to the point!"

Lu Xiaolu finally couldn't maintain his noble airs, and wrestled with Wang Xiaoming: "This is the point!"

Zhong Yi said, "Are you both courting death?"

Wang Xiaoming and Lu Xiaolu were surprised at the same time.

Wang Xiaoming thought of Zhong Yi Neng fighting with ghosts, and Lu Xiaolu remembered that he still had to apprentice, so he behaved immediately.

Lu Xiaolu coughed: "Let's talk about business, Xiao Ming, don't make trouble. At least three generations of my family have lived in S City, and we have moved several times during the period. Both my grandma and my mother are extroverted, and there will be an old man who calls out on the street. Neighbors come forward."

Most importantly, Lu Xiaolu's family composition is quite complicated.

His parents are all locals, starting from the generation of his grandparents. Some are in business, some are civil servants, some are teachers, and some are from the neighborhood committee. There are many relatives. Basically, Lu Xiaolu's family can find anything they want to do. It is not an exaggeration to say that someone who can help comes.

And Lu Xiaolu mentioned an important point.

Both his grandma and his mother are representatives of street aunts.

Dancing in the square, playing mahjong and telling the length is simply my job.

Coupled with the penetration of Lu's relatives in all walks of life, if you want to find out what's going on in S City, it is definitely more reliable than Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi.

But this time the time was a bit tight, after Lu Xiaolu chewed the omelette in two mouthfuls, he took the morning bus home to ask his grandma and mother.

Zhong Yi was not idle either, he went out for a walk and bought two big bags of things.

Wang Xiaoming was a little nervous: "Are you going to be a cock again?"

Zhong Yibai glanced at him: "No."

"It stands to reason that rooster crowing is useful, right?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Evil spirits are also ghosts."

"It's useful. But it may not be able to solve it." Zhong Yi said: "After all, this is not a real rooster. Letting the wooden rooster imitate the crowing of a rooster can only deter and deter ghosts. Last time we succeeded, we relied on Black dog blood."

"Are you going to buy black dog blood again this time?" Wang Xiaoming probed his head: "Is there any food in the vegetable market?"

Zhong Yi said, "Is it so easy to buy black dog blood?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Then last time you..."

Zhong Yi said with a straight face: "I brought it last time. Lu Banmen has a special medicine specially made, which can prolong the shelf life if it is put in the blood. But it has been used up."

Wang Xiaoming thought of Zhong Yi's huge backpack.

Zhong Yi rummaged through the things he bought, and found a pack of cat food for him: "Go and feed Master Bai."

"The cat is yours, why do you always ask me to feed it?" Wang Xiaoming protested.

"Then I'll feed the cat, and you get rid of the ghost groom."

"Where is Master Bai?" Wang Xiaoming jumped up: "Master Bai, it's time to eat!"

It was not until late in the afternoon that Lu Xiaolu heard the news.

"That's why I don't like to go home." Lu Xiaolu was very sad: "My mother won't let me go and force me to eat at home. Can you postpone the hunt for ghosts for a few days?"

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Although Lu Xiaolu is a local, he doesn't like to go home, and sometimes he would rather run over to rub the air conditioner with Wang Xiaoming, because he can't get away easily once he gets home.

"Let's get down to business." Wang Xiaoming comforted him: "We will inherit your legacy and work hard to resolve the matter."

Lu Xiaolu became even more depressed.

However, his grandma was worthy of being the former director of the neighborhood committee. With the joint exchange of information between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Lu Xiaolu really asked some useful things.

People from S city.Rich or powerful, or both.

There is a dead boy or man in the family.

There is no peace at home after death.

There have been rumors of a wedding going on recently.

Although these few clues are not many, but after comprehensive screening, there are some clues.

"There doesn't seem to be any news about the wedding, but there is news about other things." Lu Xiaolu didn't know where he was hiding on the phone, and he spoke in a secretive way: "There is an old cadre in my grandma's square dance team, and his family lives in Jinghua District. In the villa complex, I mentioned something to them before. It is said that there is a family in their community with two sons. The youngest son was still in college last year. I don’t know why he jumped off the building. It is said that he just fell on the top of the fence. Miserable, the mother fainted on the spot."

"It is said that he was excluded at school or something, I didn't say clearly. But it was almost the Chinese New Year holiday at that time, and he was suppressed by the school and his family, but it seems controversial whether the boy jumped off the building or was pushed. It was not announced, and it is said that it was very disturbing, and they haven't passed it for several years."

"There are a few other children who also died, but one was too young and suffered from swimming cramps in elementary school. The other was several years ago."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up: "I think brother is reliable."

The cause of death is unknown, not only my brother, but also the time is right!

Wang Xiaoming quickly took a notebook and wrote it down, and asked Lu Xiaolu to inquire more carefully.

With the clue of the name, it is easy to handle. Wang Xiaoming can't do anything else, but he usually likes to tinker with computers.Hackers can't talk about it, but there is still a way to get some rudimentary human flesh.

According to the age and school with the name given by Lu Xiaolu, he checked one by one, and found that there was such a person.

There are students who commit suicide in every college, and this kind of news is not surprising. In addition, the school deliberately suppresses the news, and now there are very few reporters reporting such news.

But Wang Xiaoming found some posts, including one or two sporadic discussions and inquiries about this matter in the school post bar, and some posts in the university forum.

Most people didn't know about it, they just asked if someone really jumped from the building, which college, and then someone said they saw an ambulance and security guards around the downstairs, and there were two pictures that were completely unclear, far away. Taken, only buildings and trees can be seen.

He followed the clues and found the school's forum, and sure enough, he found some specious details.

Lu Xiaolu's subsequent phone calls vaguely confirmed Wang Xiaoming's guess.

He Lina called again, anxiously asking if they had made any progress.

The girl's tone was very cautious, as if she was afraid that Wang Xiaoming might misunderstand that she was urging the progress.

But Wang Xiaoming can understand her quite well, after all, the date on the wedding invitation is tomorrow, who is not in a hurry.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming could feel that He Lina did not fully trust them, but it was not her fault. Although he was trying his best to put on a show, he and Zhong Yi were too young. Can't be so uneasy.

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, and told her that he already had an idea.

"Really?" He Lena was quite surprised: "Is my sister saved?"

"It's not certain yet. But don't worry, I'll tell you after tonight." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Tonight?" He Lina hesitated a bit: "The wedding banquet is tomorrow..."

He Lina always thought that Wang Xiaoming and Zhong Yi were planning to rob someone when the wedding was held.

"Tonight." Wang Xiaoming said, "It's useless to wait until tomorrow."

"After all, in such a wedding, the groom can only be seen at night." Wang Xiaoming refreshed the old post again and smiled slightly.