"What?"

Cheng Hang's words made Jiang Heng's brain a little confused.

"You said you smelled it yesterday? And this morning? "

"It should have been this morning, but I didn't notice."

Cheng hang almost got up late in the morning and rushed to work without washing his face. He also thought that he would clean the room when he came back.

He thought that what kind of food had been put away and forgotten to be lost. It would have tasted after a long time.

Jiang Heng nodded and asked, "tell me, when he picked up the clothes, did anything strange happen?"

After hearing this, Cheng Hang's face changed again. He looked around, nervously swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He approached Jiang Heng carefully and asked, "Asir, do you think this is a ghost killing?"

As soon as Jiang Heng heard the ghost word temple, he couldn't help but jump, and his breath sank three points. He raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng hang coldly.

Cheng Hang's heart leaped. He felt a cold air running through his forehead. He was scared. He quickly stepped back and waved his hand. "Asir, I'm talking nonsense, I'm not talking about anything. Don't worry about it. "

Jiang Heng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He vomited with some impatience: "why do you think it's a ghost to ask for life?"

"Ah?"

Cheng Hang is stunned. He feels as if he has heard something wrong. He blinks and looks at the person in front of him.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips and slipped in his eyes. He asked in a gruff voice, "why do you think it's the ghost who asks for his life?"

Cheng hang jumps out of fear, and suddenly embraces himself with both hands. He looks at the man in front of him in a war, and his Adam's knot rolls: "do you believe it?"

Jiang Heng waved his hand: "say it!"

Cheng hang doesn't dare to speak any more, so he hastens to speak what he hears.

This house, like Yuxian, he stayed for a long time and could deal with the residents around him.

After he lived for a month, an old man told him that the house was not clean. When the former landlord sold it, he sold it very cheaply.

It is said that the former landlord killed his lover here and built him in the wall. He also built this room for him. What's more, the lover of the former landlord likes to wear a white T-shirt, which has no change all year round.

Cheng hang said, just feel the hair on the back neck, as if there is something staring at him.

"Building walls? killing? I'm afraid a woman doesn't have such great strength. "

Cheng hang shakes his head in a hurry: "they are gay lovers. After the landlord killed his lover, he killed himself in this room

Jiang Heng frowned: "who sold this house?"

Cheng hang a Leng, as if also found something wrong, faltered: "the former landlord sold."

"Sold after death? Can the ghost trade with the living? " Jiang Heng sneered.

Cheng Hang's cheeks are hot, but he smiles, and he doesn't know what to say. But he really heard that story!

Jiang Heng waved his hand, "how is Fang Yu's recent state?"

"Does not sleep well count?" Cheng hang thought for a moment and explained Fang Yu's state before. "He always said he couldn't sleep when he heard people smashing the wall."

"Not before? How long has it been? "

"Not before. His sleep quality is so good that he can't wake up. I was watching TV outside, no matter how loud the sound was, he didn't respond. But during that time, he often complained about his bad sleep, the sound of someone hitting the wall, and he felt that his brain was also smashed. It's been about two weeks. The sound didn't stop until I found the dress

Jiang Heng nodded, saying that he knew.

"Don't leave Hong Kong recently. Keep your mobile phone open. We will contact you at any time. Sign here

Cheng hang nods, takes over the pen in his hand and signs his name on the notebook in a hurry.

"Do you have a place to live recently?" Jiang Heng took back his notebook and asked.

Cheng hang smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

He came to work in Hong Kong City and had no relatives. He is a little introverted and has a general relationship with his colleagues, which will not find a place to live in.

"Asir, when are you going to get rid of it?"

"Dead, are you afraid?"

"It's cheap here."

The implication and the actual conditions make him not qualified to be afraid.

Jiang Heng looked back at the illegal buildings behind him. He felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart.

He knows better than anyone that after this case, this place will be required to be demolished. All the illegal buildings around here are doomed.

"Otherwise, find a hostel and make do with it. Besides, you have to start looking for a house. "

"Can't live here?" Cheng Hang is surprised.

Jiang Heng nodded, did not say clearly, just ordered him two sentences.

Cheng Hang is like being struck by thunder. He is stunned and can't recover for a long time.

Jiang Heng just wanted to comfort him. He was told by his subordinates that the landlord was coming.He raised his hand, patted Cheng hang on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the landlord.

The information from the landlord is almost the same as Cheng hang's.

When the landlord knew that Asir was coming, the fate of the house was certainly not very good. He threw his money and wanted to fight for some benefits.

Jiang henglazy and dialogue, let subordinates to deal with, he walked to the wall to pick up clothes.

Guan Liyang stood in front of the wall, his hands around his chest, staring at the wall for a moment, I don't know what he was thinking.

He walked by and patted each other on the shoulder.

Guan didn't answer. He just pointed to the wall in front of him: "do you think the spacing of this wall is a little wrong."

Spacing?

Jiang Heng looked around and didn't see anything different for a moment: "are you going to change your profession to repair your house?"

Guan Liaoyang shook his head and lowered his voice: "have you heard the legend of this house?"

"The one who killed and built the wall? When did you believe that? "

Jiang Heng now a mention of these gods and ghosts of things, feel the skull pain. If he could, he would like to seal his mouth.

Guan Fuyang didn't care, and waved to him: "come and smell it."

Jiang Heng glared at him impatiently: "what do you want?"

"Holes may not come from the wind. We should think about this problem with dialectical thinking. Although the story of the second half of the legend is not worth studying, the first half is of great value for deliberation. It is not as good as listening to it? "

Jiang Heng frowned and could not help complaining: "what thing, only you God nagging!"

The mouth said, but the body is still close to the past, nose sniff.

At first, he smelled a musty smell, just wanted to say nothing, his face suddenly changed.

He looked up at Guan Fuyang.

Guan's reaction was not unexpected at all. He nodded with a smile.

Jiang Heng's eyes light a heavy, and close to smell, sliding across the nose, let his face become more ugly.

A little bit, he slowly stood up straight body, eyes in the shade of the cabal, cold voice way: "how do you stay?"

"Break down the wall. Anyway, the house will be demolished in the end, so we can do a good job. "

Jiang Heng grinds his teeth unconsciously, and the sound of "cluck" floats far with the breeze. The atmosphere became oppressive.

He looked at the wall, and then looked at taking care of the sun. He nodded dejectedly and said in a deep voice, "I hope we are more thoughtful."

Guan Liaoyang nodded along with his words.

Neither of them is in a good mood.

Guan and his men quickly vacate the room, and Jin Rui also takes the body away.

All people get out of the way and stare at Guan Fuyang with a big hammer, ready to hit the wall.

Looking at his dress up like a foreman, we all feel that the picture is a bit ridiculous, and everyone is a bit stunned. We don't know where to look for a moment.

"Dong --"

"Dong --"

"Dong --"

the sound of each hit is like knocking on everyone's ear.

Cheng hang hasn't left yet. When he hears the sound, he unconsciously has the illusion that someone is beating the wall inside.

There was a flower in front of him, and suddenly a picture appeared, like a mirage.

He saw the picture of two men getting along with each other. On the blurred picture, he could feel the feeling between them was very good.

With a loud bang, the picture suddenly changed.

He saw a man, holding a hammer, knocking on another man's head again and again. The blood splashed everywhere. The man's facial features were gradually covered with blood, making people unable to see his original appearance.

In a moment, he seemed to be tired of knocking, raised the corner of his mouth, gently smile, fixed for a long time, then got up to leave.

After that, Cheng hang looks at the man bending down to pick up the man on the ground. His head has been nearly smashed and his brain is wanton. But the man did not seem to see the general me, gentle action to sort out the man's face, for him to wear a white T-shirt. Like holding a treasure, he picked up the man and walked into the wall he had knocked open, and then built the wall from inside.

The last picture is the man holding the man, turning his eyes to his own direction, and suddenly laughing at his own lips.

The smile is gentle, but it makes Cheng hang feel chilly. For a moment, he doesn't control the cry of "ah".

Suddenly, everyone's attention was drawn to him.

Jiang Heng side Mou, slightly frown: "how haven't you left?"

Cheng hang raised his hand trembling, pointed to the wall and said, "there are two people there."

The voice was filled with fear, his face suddenly turned white, his body kept shaking, his eyes kept rolling, as if he would faint in the next second.

"Don't you..."

"Well, there are really two people."

Guan's voice of sobbing interrupted Jiang Heng's words and his thoughts.

Jiang Heng only felt that the back of his head seemed to have been knocked by someone, and his painful ears "buzz" straight, and he was stunned.His cold eyes didn't disappear, but he stopped for a moment. He quickly came back to Guan ruo's side. When he got close to Guan ruo's eye, he saw two white bones behind the broken wall.

A person's head is smashed by a heavy object, but a person is complete.

They hugged each other and their heads were close together. If it is not already white bone, but there is a bit of warmth.

Everything has become a little complicated from Cheng Hang's opening.

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Hao with an unknown meaning. Suddenly, he felt a headache.

Guan Liaoyang looked at him and at the corpse in front of him. After thinking for a while, he whispered, "do you want to find him?"

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