Chapter 1315

Because Han Fei felt a bit humiliated in this incident, there were only three people participating this time.

However, Han Fei is still worried about how three people can muddle through with this method? Although the theory of ghosts and gods has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Mrs. Hu is not necessarily a fool.

"It's possible, but how can we be sure he believes it?"

The fingers beat on the table, and the sky darkened. There was not much time left for them to move.

Zhang Liang took a look at Han Fei and Yang Yu's eyes, nose and nose. He was silent.

Yang Yu was also amused by Han Fei's questions.

However, I also want to understand Han Fei's thinking. After all, Han Fei does not know his means, let alone what method he will use to achieve this goal.

After reaching out and patting Han Fei on the shoulder, Yang Yu said what he thought.

"You don't have to worry about it. You can watch them perform in the evening. The three of us can buy some melon seeds and sit there and watch the play."

Of course, it's impossible to buy melon seeds. It's just a metaphor. Yang Yu's main purpose is to make Han Fei relax a little. After all, Han Fei is a little nervous at the moment.

As a gentleman, Han Fei never thought that one day it would be such a trick.

However, in order to solve the case successfully, this method can also be tried. After all, it may be the least time-consuming and effortless method.

When he heard Yang Yu say that they could sit down and watch the play, Han Fei was a little strange. He frowned and asked, "who is going to do this? Isn't it just the three of us? "

The man looked at Han Fei enigmatically and drew a miniature figure on the table with his fingers dipped in tea water.

If you look carefully, you can see that the villain has a nose and eyes, but if you don't look carefully, it's just a general circle. Han Fei is confused by Yang Yu's hand. He doesn't know what Yang Yu wants to do.

"By night, you will know." Yang Yu took back his fingers and looked at the window next to him.

After Zhang Liang coughed, he looked at the villain on Yang Yu's desktop, thinking deeply.

Time soon came to night.

Mrs. Hu is a little flustered recently. Since Han Fei came that day, she has never been here. She doesn't know whether Han Fei has given up the case or has found other ways to solve the case.

Recently, Mrs. Hu and Ms. Hu talked about this matter after they met. They learned from Ms. Hu that Han Fei had tried to find out the course of action of Mrs. Hu.

This discovery made Mrs. Hu even more worried. She always felt that Han Fei must have a plot. Otherwise, she could not have heard anything for so long.

When the night came, he asked all the maid next to him to step down and be alone in the bedroom.

His husband's body is now lying in the coffin.

Looking at the bed where her husband once died, Mrs. Hu was worried for a moment.

he didn't want to live in this room, but there was too much eye liner out there, and outside he had been widely told that he and his husband were not in harmony. If he did not live here, he would be able to make an article with him if he was aware of it.

The candle flickered slightly.

In addition to the bed, there was also a royal concubine chair in this room. After lying in the chair for a while, Mrs. Hu was dazzled by the candle fire shaking on the table top.

I don't know if it's Mrs. Hu's illusion. Just as she's concentrating on the shaking candle, she suddenly finds that the light of the candle turns green.

However, this change happened in an instant, and the color she ordered was already back to normal. Mrs. Hu thought that she was too tired and dazzled.

Just ready to relax, the window was blown open.

For a moment, the unique coolness of the night invaded the whole room, making Mrs. Hu feel a little uncomfortable.

Maybe the wind is too strong. If the window is blown out at the moment when it is opened, the whole room will fall into a kind of weird darkness.

In the darkness, Mrs. Hu couldn't hear anything except her breath. The whole residence was as silent as death.

Mrs. Hu tried to make a voice, calling out her maid "Cui Cui!"

However, no matter how Mrs. Hu yelled, no one answered, as if Mrs. Hu had been left alone in this room. The more she thought about it, the more flustered she felt, she was ready to open the door and leave.

But when Mrs. Hu put her hand on the bolt, she found that the door was locked from the outside.

And around also appeared a little strange sound, this sound is not like the ordinary wind, more like a person's whimper, that person's voice is still a little low.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Mrs. Hu always feels that this voice is especially like the voice of her dead husband.

Looking around, except for the darkness, Mrs. Hu couldn't see anything. In addition to the continuous sound, Mrs. Hu's heart fell to the bottom."Who on earth are you? Don't play tricks!" Mrs. Hu's voice was trembling, but she had to pretend to be tough and look at the dark sky with her back against the door.

Although Mrs. Hu had some doubts, he always felt that someone was playing tricks, otherwise it would not happen.

Soon Mrs. Hu thought of Han Fei.

"Is it you! I didn't expect that the nine young master of Korea should do such a dirty thing

Just as Mrs. Hu's voice just dropped, a figure floated in from the window.

This figure looks very thin. It doesn't look like an ordinary person at all. He comes in quietly. The reason why Mrs. Hu can see him is that he emits a faint white light in the dark.

When she saw the figure's face, Mrs. Hu couldn't help it any longer. She squatted down and held her head tightly.

Originally, Mrs. Hu thought that someone was coming to frighten him and wanted to get some information from him. But when he saw the man's face, he suddenly found that the fate of this man was his husband lying in the coffin.

To know that his husband's shroud was all put on by Mrs. Hu, he naturally recognized it.

Because Mrs. Hu didn't want the case to go on, he nailed the coffin with nails from the source of making peace.

Today, at the end of the night, he went to see the coffin. There was no sign of loosening at all. But the man in front of him was wearing the clothes nailed in the coffin!

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