Bend that ghost

In the end, Feng Zhen directly cut a piece of bed sheet to tie Feng Jing tightly, and used the remaining strips of cloth to gag Feng Jing's mouth.

Mr. Feng, who is as gentle and gentle as jade outside, is an extremely gentleman, so he was harmed by his own brother and turned into a zongzi.

Wen Zhijiang was a little silent. Feng Zhen, who had just vowed that he would not tie his brother up, seemed to have discovered a new world. Not only did he tie up his brother, but he also spared him two extra laps.

Therefore, the minds of the Feng family can never be understood from the perspective of normal people. Wen Zhijiang suddenly thought that Feng Jing would look like a ghost after drinking. If Feng Zhen drank, let alone save the world, destroy the world. Really.

Feng Zhen clapped his hands, just in time to see Wen Zhijiang's expression changed, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? It's not tied well? Then I'll tie another one?"

"...No need." Wen Zhijiang raised his forehead. He was really sorry for Feng Jing, so he said expressionlessly, "It's pretty good, but...you'd better not drink in the future, and watch your brother. The consequences Too serious."

"...Oh." Feng Zhen touched the tip of his nose, quite aggrieved, why did his brother think of him when he was drunk?

However, his elder brother never allowed him to drink alcohol, and he only drank it secretly once that year. Later, his elder brother simply issued an order in Feng's family - never to touch any projects related to the wine industry.

Although I don't know why.

But thinking about it now, why is there always such an inexplicable sense of weirdness? !

Lu Li walked to the side of the bed, and lifted the quilt, and the corpse breath came over his face. A woman's corpse was laid out in a light pink nightgown, revealing a small section of slender wrist.Corpse spots have appeared on the face, and the pretty face looks eerie. The white hands are neatly placed on the abdomen, the body is obviously stiff, and the time of death is not short.

"This is Lan Jia?" Lu Li asked, passing a glance at the shadow trapped in the circle of light on the corner of the wall.

Although the face of the person on the wall is really unclear, only a vague shadow, but based on his figure, it can be seen that it seems to be the person lying on the bed.

Jiang Chen and Feng Zhen nodded, but Jiang Cheng focused on the shadow on the wall, and said in astonishment: "Hey, brother, do you think you are sister Jiajia?"

Everyone looked at the wall in unison. Feng Zhen couldn't hear Jiang Cheng's words, but he also turned his head inexplicably, suddenly unable to laugh.

What he saw in front of him was a wall covered with light coffee-colored rose dark pattern wallpaper, and there was nothing there, but the expressions of the other people were obviously different, and they must have seen something.

Suddenly feeling that he was a different kind, Feng Zhen cried silently, it was so fucking miserable.

Wen Zhijiang explained: "I saw her just now, but I didn't know she was Lan Jia. I thought she might be the murderer, so I took it away."

"This doesn't look like a new ghost either." Lu Li stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Jiang Cheng said in a low voice: "...but Miss Jia Jia has indeed only been dead for a day, she is a new dead ghost."

"Shut up, you." Lu Li glanced at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng was so frightened that he immediately shrank behind his brother, secretly swearing, Mr. Lu is too fierce, he should learn more from Mr. Wen.

Lu Li took a look at Lan Jia's body. It didn't look like he had been dead for more than seven days. He frowned and said, "There's a big difference between an old ghost and a new dead ghost. This ghost is not a new dead ghost. It doesn't even have sanity. It will disappear completely in a few days, and it is definitely not a new dead ghost."

New dead ghosts are generally very obsessed, and no one wants to die, and what's more, they can turn upside down and cry.

But Lan Jia has lost his mind and is rather sluggish. It is estimated that he has been dead for more than twelve months, but what happened to this corpse?Definitely died not long ago.

"Lu Li." Wen Zhijiang suddenly said, looking at him calmly, "Jiang Chen said on the phone just now that Lan Jia had a car accident a year ago, resulting in brain death."

Lu Li paused for a moment, suddenly understood, and said with a face of enlightenment: "I see, you mean that Lan Jia died a year ago?!"

Wen Zhijiang nodded, "Brain death can be regarded as a certain degree of biological death. After Lan Jia's brain death, she used medical machinery to forcibly maintain her vital signs. Perhaps since then, her soul has left her body."

"It's not impossible." Lu Li wrapped one hand around his shoulder and stroked his chin with the other hand, and said slowly, "If you say you died a year ago, the mortal world doesn't recognize the fact that this person is already dead. , not to mention that the physical body still maintains vital signs, presumably the local ghost messengers will not snatch away the soul, so Lan Jia's soul will stay in the yang world forever, and become what it is now."

While Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li were guessing, Feng Zhen suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Why are you interrupting our train of thought?!" Lu Li glanced at him rather disgustingly, "We are deducing, do you know that?!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Feng Zhen apologized earnestly, and then asked: "The first question we have now is not when Lan Jia died, but who killed her. We have to find out before my brother wakes up." Find the murderer, otherwise we will not only tie him up, but also move Lan Jia, my brother will definitely explode."

Thinking about his brother's appearance when he lost his temper, Feng Zhen instinctively felt a chill down his spine.Lan Jia's meaning to Feng Jing is like Jiang Cheng's to Jiang Chen. Lan Jia has been so desperate this year, and Feng Jing also takes care of her with relish.

Sometimes Feng Zhen would sigh with emotion that the two heads of the Feng family and the Jiang family were so deeply in love.

They are all infatuated species. Although their sexual orientations are different, their protection for their lover is exactly the same.

Lu Li lowered his eyes and thought, the ghosts and corpses are here, proving that someone didn't kill her intentionally to hunt ghosts, so the Xiangxi Fox Clan branch of the ghost hunters is not suspected for the time being.

He suddenly raised his head, looked far and wide, stared at the shadow on the wall and remained silent for a moment, then raised his voice and said, "I know who killed Lan Jia."

"Who is it?" Feng Zhen asked subconsciously.

Wen Zhijiang suddenly opened his lips and interjected, "It's her."

"...What??" Feng Zhen's eyes widened, full of astonishment, "She killed herself? How is that possible?"

The five little Taoist priests also showed surprise, but none of them said anything, quietly waiting for Lu Li to explain.

"How is it impossible?" Smiling, he glanced at Feng Zhen, and then said: "There are ghosts and ghosts - life and death have fate, or if you don't think about the law, you will be lost for a long time, wandering in the world, with nowhere to return, it is a ghost. This sentence means that after a long period of time, ghosts of this kind will lose their true nature. Lan Jia is like this."

"Lose your nature to the point of killing yourself?" Feng Zhen was shocked, because Lu Li's words were too absurd.

How is it possible for a brain-dead person to kill himself?