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Chapter 803: Green-faced Ghost


When I heard Xiaoxue's voice, I immediately turned around and saw her standing at the door of the inner room with a panicked face, looking at me with wide eyes.

"What about Wang Ying," she asked me nervously.

"She jumped into the lake, and she said she knew where the witch's body was."

I quickly told Xiaoxue.

"Ah, what then, how do we save her?"

I shook my head bitterly, "I'm afraid it's too late, I don't even know where she's gone."

If the two of us had jumped into the lake together, we would have died. ” Then I asked Xiaoxue to tell me what happened to the body in the back room.

She came to her senses and said let me see it myself.

I hurriedly went into the back room and found that there was no body in the room at all There were no windows in this room, and it was hard to see the corpse disappear "Where did she go" I asked Xiaoxue, "evaporated" "No, no, she's under the bed."

Xiaoxue said timidly, "And I don't think she needs to go to the graveyard anymore, because she's already alive." ” I lifted the sheets nervously, and saw Zheng Ziwen lying under the bed, facing the floor, with her elbows propping up her upper body, as if she was studying something seriously, and there were words in her mouth.

"Are you okay, remember me?"

I asked.

She didn't seem to hear, and was still lying on the ground, looking very focused.

I asked again, and this time she was a little impatient.

"Shhhh I quickly shut my mouth, but I was a little relieved, because she looked at me with the same look as a familiar friend, which showed that she was sensible.

I asked Xiaoxue for a flashlight and shone the light on the floor where Zheng Ziwen was lying on her stomach, I wanted to see what she was studying.

However, there was nothing on the floor, but Zheng Ziwen kept scratching the floor with her fingernails, as if she wanted to scratch the floor, but the floor was not broken, and her nails were the first to rot, and her hands were already bloody at this time.

"What the hell are you doing," I asked her in a low voice, unable to contain my curiosity.

"Find my aunt."

She said in the same deep voice.

"Your aunt Zheng Yue" I asked in surprise, and half of my body followed under the bed.

"Yes, she's here, she told me herself."

Zheng Ziwen said seriously.

I shuddered and continued to ask, "How did she tell you herself?"

Zheng Ziwen suddenly turned her head, revealing her ruined face, and people with poor psychological quality may really faint with fright.

"She came here and told me in person, and she also woke me up, and you ordinary people won't understand."

She said seriously.

"You mean, her spirit has come to you" "Sort of."

She said as she began to dig the floor.

Suddenly it felt like two crazy people, knowing that there was no one else in the room, and they kept their voices down and discussed ghosts.

I slowly got out from under the bed, looked at Xiaoxue, and shook my head helplessly, "I don't think she's fully awake yet." ” "What did she tell you?"

asked Xiaoxue.

I repeated what Zheng Ziwen said to Xiaoxue just now, and she frowned after hearing it, "Could it be the green-faced guy, that is Zheng Yue's soul?"

"Do you really believe that there are ghosts in the world," I asked Xiaoxue.

She shook her head, "I don't believe it, so how do you explain that Wang Ying and I both saw the green-faced man just now?"

"Actually, I saw it when we were at the lake, and we didn't even enter this house just now."

I say.

"Then needless to say, it won't be the three of us dazzled together, I don't believe in ghosts, ghosts, but think about it, if there are no ghosts, how did the ghost seed come about?"

Xiaoxue stopped me, if the green-faced guy was really Zheng Yue, and Zheng Yue told Zheng Ziwen that she was buried here, it could only mean that Zheng Yue's purpose was to let us come to the wooden house and find something, maybe she wanted to help us, maybe she wanted to ask us for help.

Maybe the dry willow that was struck by lightning was also Zheng Yue's ghost, she just didn't want us to go to the cemetery on the mountain, and wanted us to come to this wooden house.

After hesitating for a moment, I asked Xiaoxue if she had any ideas, and saw that Zheng Ziwen was about to scratch off her nails.

"Maybe there's really something under the floor, let's help her pry the floor up," Xiaoxue said excitedly, "Let's move this bed first." ” I nodded, pushed the bed away with Xiaoxue, and then Xiaoxue helped me with the flashlight, and I began to study the floor.

"Eldest sister, you get out of the way first, and I'll help you get the floor open," I said to Zheng Ziwen in a good voice.

She glanced at me, got up from the floor, and nodded at me, "Then hurry up, be careful, don't break my aunt." ” Listening to her words, I got goosebumps again.

Knocking on the floor, it was indeed hollow, and I looked carefully at it with a flashlight, and I saw that there was a large gap in the spliced wooden strips.

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After looking along the gap, I found that the gap was exactly enclosed in a rectangle, and the inside of the rectangle was hollow, and the outside was solid.

I was lying on this rectangular area, and I found that it was not much taller than myself, and there was just enough room for a person to lie down inside, so there should be no problem lying in it with Zheng Yue's figure.

Then, I found a wooden board that looked different, and pressed it down hard, but I didn't expect it to be like a switch, and the rectangular area on the floor clicked and bounced off a little.

I grabbed the upturned floor and lifted it up hard, and the whole thing was a little up.

When we saw Zheng Yue lying under the floor, we were really scared and couldn't say a word for a long time.

She had a dagger stuck in her chest, the blood that flowed from the wound had long since dried up and turned purple-brown, and her face was really green, as if she had been poisoned.

Zheng Yue was already dead, and although the body was not decomposed, it was certainly not dead for a day or two.

"He was the one who killed my aunt, and it was he," Zheng Ziwen said angrily.

"What else do you know about who's going on?"

I asked anxiously.

Zheng Ziwen tells us that it should have happened two months ago, that little boy killed Zheng Yue, and the reason was that Zheng Yue hindered what he was going to do, so he killed Zheng Yue in a fit of anger.

He buried Zheng Yue in this room, this room is Zheng Yue's grave, because the dead ghost species have no value, just like a normal dead person, so of course the little boy will not let Zheng Yue be buried in the ancestral grave.

At this time, Zheng Ziwen pulled out the dagger and asked me and Xiaoxue: "Do you know what this dagger is for?"

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