Wang Ling's voice was so loud that everyone looked at him, dumbfounded and speechless.
Noticing that everyone was staring at him, Wang Lingtong suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.
When Yang Weichen heard this, he immediately joked: "Hey, Wang Ling, who are you talking to?"
"Uh, this" Wang Ling was startled, and hurriedly pretended to be very angry, and knocked at Xiaoqiang's body on the ground and asked, "Xiaoqiang, who killed you?
Why did you do that?"
Wang Ling's behavior proved that he was talking to the corpse on the ground to cover up his emotional outburst and the appearance of talking to Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost.
"Junior brother, look for evidence carefully and don't make random noises."
Ye Qianfan glared at him and said, "Stop expressing your emotions carelessly."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Wang Ling hurriedly responded.
For this reason, Wang Ling also noticed that the captain Zhao Liguo standing aside was also staring at him, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with his performance just now.
"Kill me, kill me."
After hearing Wang Ling's words, Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost muttered to himself in despair.
Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost stared blankly at his body on the ground.
Finally, he became angry and roared to the sky: "Ah" Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost yelled, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The black eyes in his eyes disappeared again, replaced by blank white ones.
His face was very aggrieved, and the veins were bursting out, as if they were about to burst; The tongue hangs out and hangs under the mouth, and the teeth become as sharp as jagged teeth.
The most terrifying thing is that this time Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost even raised his hands in front of him, and his fingernails began to grow longer, like a zombie or a vampire.
Wang Ling could even clearly see that there seemed to be drops of red blood on the sharp fingers of Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost hands.
The roar of Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost caused a cold air to roll up in the dark courtyard, like a whirlwind, kicking up dust, and everyone couldn't help but stretch out their hands to cover their faces.
"Ouch" As this sinister wind blew up, the little black cat lurking in the house of the landlord Mrs.
Du, who was lurking next to the flower pond, screamed, rushed past Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost, and disappeared outside the gate.
Wang Ling glanced at the sky and found that the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if there was going to be a sudden change in the sky.
Wang Ling was a little shocked.
Could it be that this kid still has the ability to control wind and rain?
After all, the little ghost didn't have the ability to control wind and rain.
However, after Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost finally understood that he was dead, his anger caused his soul to change extremely horribly.
In front of Wang Ling, he opened his teeth and waved his claws, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared.
Although Wang Ling was a little emotional when he asked who killed him just now, Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost understood that he was dead, and it was even more difficult to restrain his emotions, so he disappeared like this crazily.
Wang Ling's eyes widened.
It was the first time he saw an angry ghost.
Even though he knew that this thing might not hurt anyone, his heartbeat was still a little faster.
Except for Liu Xiaobao, who could see but couldn't tell, no one else knew about these changes and anger in Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost.
However, the dark wind that blew up from the ground just now still surprised everyone at the scene.
Wang Ling turned around and glanced at Liu Xiaobao.
The child had already buried his head in Mrs.
Du's arms and did not dare to look over again.
At this time, Wang Ling had come to his senses and found that Ye Qianfan, Wang Fang, Mei Hexuan and others were also looking around blankly.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Ling asked Ye Qianfan.
"Did you hear that just now?"
Ye Qianfan had a look of horror on his face.
"hear something" "Ah, it sounded like a child, heartbreaking, so scary."
Ye Qianfan's eyes flashed, and he was still secretly looking around.
"Yes, yes, I heard it too," Wang Fang agreed.
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Wang Ling didn't expect that they could hear it.
Wang Ling glanced around and saw Mei Hexuan, Yang Weichen and even the captain Zhao Liguo also looking around, wondering if they had all heard it too.
No wonder when he first came here yesterday, the strange girl who moved away gave him advice, saying that this place was haunted.
It seems that although everyone may not be able to see the ghost, under certain circumstances, such as when the ghost is extremely angry, extremely happy, or extremely sad, the words spoken by the ghost can be heard.
However, Wang Ling couldn't admit it, so he smiled and covered up: "I didn't hear it.
It's dark here, so don't scare yourself.
Just now, a little black cat meowed."
"No, no, no, I really heard it."
Wang Fang stared at her eyes and said seriously.
"Hey, you told me not to talk nonsense just now, and now you are asking me."
Wang Ling straightened up deliberately and said, "Let's do the autopsy quickly."
Before Wang Ling finished speaking, Yang Weichen, who was standing aside, cursed: "Bah, bah, damn, what evil wind made a mouth full of mud."
No one answered his words.
Only the captain, Zhao Liguo, glanced around a few times.
He was a little confused, frowned, and said to everyone: "Stop talking nonsense, everyone, hurry up and investigate the scene.
It's really evil."
Wang Ling was allowed to go upstairs first, return to his room, change his clothes and come down again.
Wang Ling went upstairs alone, thinking about everything he had experienced from last night to now.
Of course, he was counting all this in his mind just to catch the murderer of Feng Xiaoqiang.
Wang Ling had just walked upstairs to his room and took off his muddy police uniform.
Suddenly, the Yin Gong ghost watch on his wrist flashed, and with a burst of sound, another voice came from inside: "The third ghost Task: Identify the first suspect, conduct an inquiry, and be rewarded with level 0.5 yin skills.”
"Hey, hey, can you give me more rewards at once?
It's 0.50.5 each time.
Is it so slow to deliberately make me wary and guard against that brat?"
Wang Ling was furious and said to the Yin Gong ghost on his wrist.
Biao roared.
However, the Yin Kung Ghost Watch is just an object after all, and it still won't answer his questions.
But no matter what, after all, his yin skills are constantly improving.
As long as the case progresses, his yin skills will be greater than those of the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang, and there is no need to be afraid of him anymore.
When Wang Ling was thinking this, he suddenly felt a wave of yin energy coming from the back of his spine.
Wang Ling hurriedly moved out of the way, and with a swipe of his hand, he slapped the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang right in the body.
The kid was hit by his palm, fell heavily on the bed, rolled under the bed, and kept roaring: "I want to possess, I want to possess, I want to possess"
"Possessed by a ghost" Wang Ling was secretly surprised and couldn't help but ask loudly, "You want to possess me, why do you want to possess me?
It's impossible, I won't let you possess me."
After all, a kid is a kid.
Now Wang Ling is not strong enough to control the kid.
Once he is possessed by him, the consequences will be disastrous.
He will not take the risk, so he is a pitiful little ghost: