“…… What the?! ”

When the ghosts heard this, they couldn't help but widen their eyes angrily, "How can there be such a vicious stepmother!" ”

"Isn't this going to make the second young grandmother never turn over!"

"No, I can't swallow that! Sisters, let's go scare her to death tonight......"

"Alright, alright, quiet!"

Seeing that the scene was a little uncontrollable, Shi Qin quickly knocked on the small whiteboard again, signaling silence.

He frowned a little embarrassed.

This memorial tablet is indispensable, without these things, even if the ceremony is held, the little girl will not be able to enter Zhong Li's home.

In the end, they will become lonely ghosts.

What can I do about this?

While Shi Qin was sighing and thinking, Zhong Lixun, who was sitting beside Xiang Xing and watching quietly throughout the whole process, silently raised his right hand.

"Teacher Shi,"

He clasped the little guy's little hand beside him with one hand, and said calmly, "Things are still turning around, Xing'er's ashes have not been thrown away." ”

As he spoke, the young man suddenly took out a golden talisman and pasted it on the glass coffee table.

Last night, the picture of the small land lord playing the video to everyone appeared in front of everyone.

"Look at this,"

Zhong Lixun pointed to the tablet in the hand of the little landman, and enlarged it with two fingers.

Jiang Chuhong exchanged ashes and poured black dog blood, and then washed the filth into the sewer, presenting it in front of everyone.

Seeing this, the ghosts couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation.

However, after the video was played, the ghosts saw their second young master dragging the progress bar back.

Until the picture was fixed at the scene when Jiang Chuhong took off the urn.

After magnifying with his two fingers again, he pointed to a white object on the back side of Xiang Xing's tablet.

His lips hooked slightly, "Xu is panicked and scared, Jiang Chuhong didn't notice that here, a piece of Xing'er's bone fell." ”

"So, as long as we get this piece of bone and get Xing'er's tablet, this matter will be solved."

"Oh~!"

All the ghosts suddenly realized.

With such meticulous observations, he really deserves to be the second young master of their family!

On the other hand, the eldest young master......

The ghosts couldn't help but silently glance at Zhong Lijing, who didn't care at all, and was just eating bread and brushing Weibo entertainment headlines.

I couldn't help but shake my head and hold my forehead.

“……”

Zhong Lijing suddenly felt the hairiness behind his back, paused, and finally put down his beloved little mobile phone.

Glancing at the coffee table next to him, he suddenly asked, "Then how do you go to get the tablet and bone fragments?" It's illegal to steal. ”

Unexpectedly, Zhong Lixun chuckled as if he had already made an arrangement.

"I'll let her offer it with both hands."

……

Night.

Xiang Kang was out of tolerance for half a month, Jiang Haoyu was still in the juvenile detention center, and Jiang Chuhong lived alone at home.

After work, I ate, drank, washed, and fell asleep.

Tonight seems to be different, though.

She had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Jiang Chuhong came to a bizarre place.

All around were hoarse and terrible screams.

All sorts of strange things hurried past her, glaring at her from time to time, and frightened her heart.

She wanted to stop, she wanted to wake up quickly, but her legs were still walking uncontrollably.

Until you come to a huge oil pot.

Several terrifying-looking demons and monsters were holding a large spoon, stirring a large pot of oil in front of them.

And the pot is struggling——。

It was her son, Jiang Haoyu!