Young people are young people, full of youthful vitality, and nothing matters to them. The departure of the cook did not cause them to panic, but instead gave them a sense of relief.

After cheering, they were suddenly struck by an unusual tranquility that drowned out their cheers. After Junjun calmed down a little, he suddenly thought of what happened to Han Bin and Xiao Xi, and lamented that they had no warning before the end of life and death.

When I feel weak and powerless, deep in my heart, I suddenly feel a sense of desolation.

The cool wind passed over Junjun's face, and some of it blew into the depths of her ears. She felt that the environment here was too peaceful. There seemed to be unforeseen things lurking in it. She thought that if she could not find Han

Bin, if Jiang Rong can't be found, will they end up getting along like Xiao Xi? Thinking of this, Junjun suddenly felt an unusual sadness and fear welling up in his heart.

Turning her gaze towards the naughty He Pengfei, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she suddenly shouted loudly: "That's enough, don't you think it's weird here?"

"Um, what's so weird?"

"Xiao Xi is dead, don't you think it's strange?" Junjun lost control of his emotions and said with angrily eyes.

"You're not saying that Xiao Xi had an affair with Han Bin. When Xiao Xi thought about Han Bin's disappearance, she became desperate and decided to die to prove her ambition."

"How is it possible? Did Xiao Xi show a desperate look before she died? No! She didn't say anything strange to me or to Rongrong. How could she commit suicide?"

"But, who killed her? It couldn't have been the old lady who found Xiao Xi with a substitute, right?" One of the boys deliberately winked and pretended to be scared.

"Please, please, scare me! Uh-huh... Rongrong, Han Bin, where are you?" Junjun was frightened to tears by several boys.

Boys are most afraid of girls’ tears. It can be said that girls’ tears are a kind of killer weapon that comes from invincible emotions. Yes! When several boys saw Junjun’s tearful eyes and his charming appearance, all of them bowed their heads and fell silent.

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The bold He Pengfei, listening to Junjun's sobs, said impatiently: "Okay, stop crying. If crying can solve the problem, it will be much easier to handle."

As expected, Junjun did not continue to cry. After wiping away her tears carefully with a silk handkerchief, she looked at He Pengfei quietly. Judging from this girl's behavior, she must have thought of something harmful again.

Everyone accompanied Jiang Rong here to look for some bullshit inspiration, but they never expected that so many strange things would happen. After Han Bin disappeared, Xiao Xi had an accident, and Jiang Rong disappeared indirectly. The rest regarded He Pengfei as the core.

His ideal is to become a great detective in the future. He is eccentric and has a good brain. He has a bold and bold spirit in every gesture, which is very impressive.

He Pengfei enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone, so he stopped Junjun's crying with a loud shout. After sobbing secretly, he looked around, pretended to clear his throat, and said: "Junjun

It makes sense, Xiaoxi’s death is very

Suspicious." As he said that, he turned to look at the sealed mourning hall of the old lady and continued: "We don't know much about the customs here, but the strange thing is that for some reason they will always park the dead people in the mourning hall.

Why didn’t Mao get buried in time at home?”

"...Yes..." Others agreed.

"What do you want?" Junjun asked worriedly.

"Let's go and see what secrets there are in the mourning hall, and we'll find out."

"No, it would be bad if Auntie knew!"

"Hey, hey, go to the door and watch. If there is any movement, just scream and we will know."

"This..." Junjun hesitated to go.

"Go, if you didn't say you doubted the cause of Xiao Xi's death, I wouldn't have thought of it." He Pengfei said in a serious tone.

Under his coercion, Junjun walked helplessly towards the door. After walking a few steps, he looked back at them. The brothers all ran to the mourning hall, wetted the seal with water, stretched out their hands and slowly tore it off.

The double doors of the mourning hall made a heavy creaking sound under their push, and a cold wind rushed in without warning when the door was opened. He Pengfei, who was walking in the front, shivered and cursed secretly.

Said: Damn, it can’t be really evil!

For a second, he wanted to retreat. But he put down the big talk just now. This was a matter of face. If he could really find clues in the mourning hall, he could win the admiration and admiration of his friends.

Entering the mourning hall, that suffocating sense of depression is everywhere. The coffin is still placed in the same place, and the old lady's portrait hangs in the center of the coffin. It's okay if you don't look at the portrait. The black and white photo of the old lady is really ***

Scary.

You can imagine it all, a frail, skinny frame. On the pale face, there are a pair of deep-set eye sockets, a pair of tiny eyeballs, staring straight at them. If you look at them for a long time, those tiny eyes will

The child seems to be alive, moving with their actions...

A cold feeling came over him, and he tried to take advantage of every opportunity. He Pengfei wanted to retreat more than once, but he couldn't resist his vanity and forced himself to stay again and again.

The shadow surrounded by white powder was the exact location of Xiao Xi's death. They were all scared when they entered the mourning hall. Just for the so-called face and dignity, no one said anything afraid. They just had three erections.

I looked here and there, touched here and there, not to mention any clues, not even a speck of dust.

Wait! This house has been sealed for several days at least! Why is there no dust? He Pengfei suddenly had an idea and an idea flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly expressed his thoughts.

"I think the problem lies here, why is there no dust in the house? Logically speaking, there should be dust within a day after the seal is posted. Take a look..." He pointed at the coffin and said to his friends with a serious look.

The partners looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you. "Could it be that you want us to pry open the coffin lid and take a look?" I don't know if it was their reckless behavior that disturbed the dead person sleeping in the coffin, or something else.

The reason. Anyway, just when the brothers were discussing opening the coffin to take a look, there was a dull movement in the coffin...

"Scared! Fake corpse?" He Pengfei jumped nervously, and the hair on his body exploded. His heart was beating wildly, and he took a few steps back. The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this, and there was a commotion, and they also hurriedly backed away...

When I retreated to the door, I subconsciously looked back and saw that the coffin was motionless.

With nervous breaths and thumping heartbeats, they stood dumbly at the door. They stared at each other, not knowing whether to continue checking or to run away quickly.

At this moment, Junjun's coughing sound came from the door. Her voice was an alarm. He Pengfei didn't care, he pulled the door of the room and closed it quickly, and took advantage of the situation to put the bag beside the door.
Chapter completed!