Everyone was skeptical about what Shi Pan told him.
But seeing his serious look, no one questioned him.
Among the people present, except for Wang Ling and Zhao Hui's eldest cousin, no one else would believe that there is any yellow-skinned immortal in this world.
Wang Ling may not completely believe that the immortal is causing trouble, but there is indeed something weird about this village.
For example, the little red they met when they entered the village was obviously running south along a street in the village, but when they chased him to the edge of the cliff, they didn't even see a ghost.
Now, what Shi Pan said is somewhat similar to Xiao Hong's disappearance.
Wang Ling secretly made up his mind to get to the bottom of everything.
"Let me out, let me out."
Suddenly, Wang Ling heard the brainless Wu Jianxiong roar on his wrist.
Of course Wang Ling knew why this guy was roaring so angry.
He must have heard what Shi Pan said, saying that his wife was slept with by Huang Pizi, so he clamored to come out, probably because he wanted to go home to see his mother-in-law.
However, Wang Ling would not give him a chance at this time.
After all, he was no longer a human being, but a ghost.
Wu Jianxiong's ghost was allowed to make noise, but no one could hear it.
Only Wang Ling could hear it, and he pretended to be very natural, as if he didn't hear anything.
Shi Pan's story will be very exciting, and everyone will listen to it with gusto.
Maybe they are very hungry after running all the way, but the food is also very delicious.
After dinner, the group stayed at Zhao Hui's eldest cousin's house.
There were not enough rooms, so Ye Qianfan and Zhao Hui's eldest cousin lived in one room, Wang Ling and Shi Pan lived on the floor outside the main room, and the others lived in the east and west wing rooms respectively.
Everyone was exhausted from traveling for two days and slept very hard that night.
The next morning, everyone had breakfast at Zhao Hui's eldest cousin's house and started their day's work.
Under the guidance of Shi Pan, Mei Hexuan, Wang Ling and Ye Qianfan went directly to Wu Jianxiong's house to inquire about the situation with Wu Jianxiong's wife.
Under the guidance of Zhao Hui, Tie Guliang and Yang Weichen conducted peripheral investigations and inquired about what Shi Pan said the night before about Huang Pizi.
At around eight o'clock in the morning, when Wang Ling and four others knocked on the wooden door of Wu Jianxiong's yard, the yard was still deserted and there was no sound.
That guy Shi Pan had the police behind him.
He was pretending to be powerful and not afraid of people gossiping, so he just banged on the door.
"Who's kicking the door down so early in the morning?"
Soon, a crisp voice came from the yard. squeak The wooden door of the courtyard opened, and a woman wearing thin pajamas, with her breasts undulating like soft waves, stood in front of everyone.
"Hey, the sun has come out from the west today.
My house has always been deserted.
Why are there so many distinguished guests coming to my door so early in the morning?"
The woman spoke very quickly, with a sharp mouth.
However, when this woman appeared, Wang Ling's eyes lit up.
After all, in this remote mountain village, such beautiful women are probably rare.
The woman has an oval face, fair skin, double eyelids, and a pair of eyes that move around as if they can talk.
Her teeth are as white as snow, her lips are burning, and with a wisp of black hair hanging from her temples, it is easy to remind people of a hotel proprietress with gold and jade.
Just when Wang Ling and Shi Pan were looking at each other, Ye Qianfan suddenly rushed up, slapped each of them on the back, and laughed: "Oh, eldest sister, it's so early in the morning, we are so sorry for disturbing you. ” The woman rolled her eyes, waved her hands, and said, "Forget it, I've had enough sleep anyway, and I'm about to get up.
Who are you?
Listening to what you are saying, I don't want to think about us people from three miles and five towns.
This is the city.
He’s here, and he’s not from Shuangyashan City, he’s from out of town.”
"Sister, you have good eyesight."
Ye Qianfan hurriedly praised, "I'm not satisfied with you saying that we are from out of town."
"Hey, Manjiao, these are all distinguished guests from Henan."
Shi Pan was busy introducing, "Hey, this is Wu Jianxiong's mother-in-law, Shi Manjiao.
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Manjiao, let's let these distinguished guests in quickly."
This delicate stone man twisted his waist, twisted, and led the way straight to the main room.
As he walked, he said casually: "Okay, everyone, come in."
Under Shi Manjiao's guidance, everyone entered the only house in their family, the main room of the third family.
Shi Manjiao brought out a few stools and asked everyone to sit down.
She went to a room on the east side, took out a comb, combed her hair, and said, "I made you laugh, being so disheveled."
"No, no."
Ye Qianfan hurriedly smiled and said, "We came too early and disturbed you."
"You are from Henan and have traveled such a long distance to come to see me.
Tell me what you have to say."
Shi Manjiao said generously.
"Manjiao, these are police."
Shi Pan said.
"Police" Shi Manjiao shook his hands and immediately frowned and asked, "What are the police doing to come to me?"
"It's nothing."
Shi Pan hurriedly reassured her, "They said they were coming to ask about some information.
It's nothing, Manjiao, you don't need to be nervous."
Before Shi Pan finished speaking, Mei Hexuan raised his hand, stopped him, and said, "Shi Manjiao, we are here just to confirm and understand some situations.
We hope you are mentally prepared."
As soon as Mei Hexuan said this, Shi Manjiao seemed to feel the seriousness of the matter.
He stopped combing his hair and asked solemnly: "What's going on?
Don't scare me."
When Shi Pan heard what Mei Hexuan said, he also became a little nervous.
Neither Mei Hexuan nor Wang Ling had any comfort, because they knew that since they came here, the matter would have to be told and let this woman face it.
"Wu Jianxiong is your husband, right?"
Mei Hexuan asked directly.
Shi Manjiao nodded subconsciously, his face turned pale.
"Well, look, is this your husband?"
Mei Hexuan took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over.
Shi Manjiao took the photo, screamed "Ah", threw the photo in her hand to the ground, and burst into tears with a random "Wow".
"Sister, eldest sister" Ye Qianfan hurriedly came up to comfort him and reminded, "Sister, please don't cry in a hurry.
Please take a closer look to see if the person in this photo is your husband."
Shi Manjiao endured her grief and rubbed her eyes vigorously with both hands, wishing to squeeze out all the tears.
She took the photo handed over by Ye Qianfan again and looked at it carefully for a long time.
Her closed mouth trembled and her whole body trembled.
Tears dripped down.
She held the photo in both hands and cried.
This time, everyone was basically certain that the highly decomposed deceased in the dry well was probably Wu Jianxiong, although Wang Ling and others still had doubts.
Since the corpse in the mall's well was highly decomposed and its face was completely disfigured by an axe, how could this woman be recognized so quickly: