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Chapter 74 Alarm

At this time, Ke Xing remembered his brother's instructions and took care of He Zhi and Doudou after it was dark, and immediately exchanged the meal for her husband and put the bowls waiting for her to wash. She wanted to go to his brother's house to accompany He Zhi.

"Are you still worried that your sister-in-law will see unclean things? Didn't she go to visit Huang Banxian with Ke Yang today?"

Liu Dakuan put down the bowl and wiped his mouth. Ke Xing did not answer him. He quickly walked into the inner room and knocked on the door. Before He Zhi asked her to enter the room, he pushed the door open and went in.

"Wow, what's wrong with you?"

When Ke Xing entered the door, he found He Zhi stunned at the window beside the bed. She was also startled and looked out the window but saw nothing. She hurried over and patted He Zhi's arm.

"He Zhi, have you seen something again?"

“…”

He Zhi recovered from her consciousness and did not speak. She reached out to wipe her forehead. She did not have a fever. The scene she saw just now was not her hallucination, but was as real as yesterday. But today's pale face was not sitting by the bed, but against the glass window in front of the bed.

She took the pillow that Doudou was holding and put it in place, let Doudou lie down and prepare to tell Doudou's bedtime story. She turned her head accidentally, and her eyes just met the face on the window glass.

At that time, He Zhi felt her heartbeat seemed to stop, and her breathing seemed to sink into her dantian. It seemed that she was the only one in the room, silent and you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.

The face was as expressionless as before and his eyes were stuck to the window, as if he was ignorant of He Zhi's surprised and fearful gaze at her.

When Ke Xing came in to speak, his face slowly disappeared.

"Auntie, I want to listen to the story."

Doudou pulled He Zhi's sleeve.

"Okay, let's talk now."

He Zhi looked at Ke Xing with a much calmer look.

"Nothing, I seemed a little uncomfortable just now."

He Zhi doesn't want to create topics for the Ke family anymore.

"If you are not feeling well, hurry up and lie down. I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

"Ah no need, I'm not thirsty. You can sit here and tell me a story to Doudou."

Ke Yang is not here, and having Ke Xing is here can make her feel a little more at ease.

"My brother doesn't know where he is going, and he can't call him. My mother got drunk alone at my aunt's house and had to stay at my aunt's house for one night. My mother never stayed at other people's house at night. She really became an old child and couldn't stay at home..."

"Auntie, I want to listen to the story."

After waiting for a long time without waiting for the story, Doudou pulled He Zhi's sleeve again.

"Aunt He Zhi feels uncomfortable. Can you ask Aunt Xingzi to tell Doudou a story?"

Ke Xing sat beside Doudou's bed, slapped Doudou while telling an old story.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain called Jigu Mountain. There was a Huang Banxian at the foot of Jigu Mountain..."

He Zhi felt very uncomfortable when she heard Huang Banxian's name at this time, but she was embarrassed to stop Ke Xing from telling a story to Doudou on her behalf.

She knew that Ke Yang must be at Huang Banxian's house at this time and could not make Ke Yang's phone call. Ke Yang should have adjusted the phone into flight mode.

At the foot of Jigu Mountain, the night seems particularly quiet, and the cold air seems to make people feel more bone-cold than elsewhere.

A yellow light was lit in Huang Banxian's yard, and the figure reflected on the window glass looked like a man.

Everyone in Jigushan villagers knew that Huang Banxian only lived with her niece-in-law. Apart from visiting and explaining things to others, they never socialize with anyone. At this time, the figure of the man reflected on the window glass seemed incredible.

Ke Yang pressed against the red brick wall, staring at the figure of the man who grew longer and smaller, and then disappeared from sight.

The yellow light suddenly became dimmed, and I guess only the other person's hazy face could be seen under such a dim light.

The mountain wind whistled past, and a cold wind poured into Ke Yang's cotton jacket. In order to facilitate his movements, he deliberately wore a thin cotton jacket. In such a cold mountainous night, the chill quickly hit his whole body. At this moment, he could not feel the cold, so he had to witness his speculation, and his heart was full of passion.

The cat leaned to the window. Although he couldn't hear the people in the room, he could see two figures in the room through the half-pulled curtains.

The man leaned against the woman, as if he was about to go to bed and rest, and as if he was whispering. The woman was combed with her hair high, and the man raised his hand and twisted his nose from time to time.

Huang Banxian’s niece-in-law and Ma Yong were indeed in a relationship!

Ke Yang did not come to catch the adulterer. He wanted to find out whether Huang Banxian was coerced by Ma Yong and her so-called niece-in-law and pretended to be a psychic immortal in Jigu Mountain to cheat money.

As long as he gets Huang Banxian's confession confirmed, he can send Ma Yong and the woman to the police station to report the case.

He had already scouted when he came during the day, and Huang Banxian's residence should be in the room where he met the believers.

For Ke Yang, who has been trained, it is not difficult to pry a lock into the house. He flashed like a shadow and jumped to the black screen.

Everything in the room was the same as when he came during the day, except that there was no black gold scent on the low table. There was indeed a small door behind the black screen, which was tightly closed, and it was probably locked from inside.

Ke Yang was not in a hurry to go in. He wanted to check the secrets in the low table first.

Open the drawer of the low table in Huang Banxian during the day. In the drawer was a pair of copper-plated scissors, a stack of golden yellow straw paper, a lamb brush and a box of red ink.

Ke Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Then he thought, maybe Huang Banxian or her assistant put all the props that pretended to be fooled elsewhere, and only if needed, they would put them in the drawer of the low table.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the small door behind the screen, as if something wooden was slumped to the ground.

Ke Yang reached out and pushed the small door, which was indeed locked from the inside. He took out a silver card from his pocket and inserted it into the crack of the door. He moved the small door up and down a few times and opened it.

There are no windows in the house, and there are no five fingers in the dark.

Ke Yang stood at the door for a while and finally saw a blurry shadow in front of him. A long figure was hanging in front of him, like a slender sand bag hanging from the roof, shaking slightly.

Realizing that it was Huang Banxian hanging on the lamp in the house, Ke Yang hurriedly looked for the switch of the lamp.

At the light, Huang Banxian's blue face just turned to Ke Yang's head.

"ah!"

Ke Yang helped up the chair that he fell to the ground, stepped on the chair and untied Huang Banxian. He reached out to try under her nose, and only breathed out without inhaling her weak breath.

"Auntie can't die!"

Ke Yang quickly pressed Huang Banxian's chest. At this time, Ma Yong ran in when he heard the movement. Then the woman with high-breasted hair came in saw Huang Banxian lying on the ground silently and seemed to be dead. She was so scared that she screamed and rushed over.

"Auntie, aunt!"

The woman howled twice and suddenly stood up and grabbed Ke Yang's collar.

"Why did you kill my aunt? Come with me to the Public Security Bureau."

Ke Yang was fully focused on Huang Banxian, but he didn't expect someone to pull his collar. He felt his chest undulating as he pressed his hands, and then Ke Yang broke away from the woman's hand and stared at the woman's face.

"I want to call the police."

The woman called 110 to call the police while talking.
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