Lu Ming saw Su Muzhe squatting there and also came up. After seeing the woman's face clearly, his eyes flashed.

Su Muzhe held the photo in his hand and turned to ask Lu Ming: "Mr. Lu, I want to ask, do you know who this woman is in the photo?"

Lu Ming lowered his head, looked at the woman carefully for a while, and said, "It should be the last female tenant in this yard. She is very beautiful, so I still have a deep impression of her. Haha, they are all men, you know."

Su Muzhe nodded, put the photo on the chair, stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, I found that there is nothing unclean in your house. It seems that my previous judgment is not comprehensive enough. I want to say sorry to you here. I plan to go home later to check what is wrong, and come here later. Can you see?"

When Lu Ming heard this, he showed a regretful look. He patted Su Muzhe on the shoulder and said, "Brother Su, don't say that. Brother Su, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would still be harassed by that voice. You don't have to worry. Just go back and search slowly. Call me after you find it and I'll come and pick you up immediately."

Su Muzhai responded, put on his glasses again, and followed Lu Ming to walk out.

Lu Ming sent the person to the gate. When he said goodbye, he looked at Su Mu's silver eyes and couldn't help asking: "Brother Su, I always thought that your eyes were wearing contact lenses, but now it seems that they are not like this. So, are your eyes... born?"

Su Muzhe hesitated for a moment and said, "It's born. I'm going to tell you that my eyes can see some things...that ordinary people can't see."

Lu Ming nodded in a clear way, said goodbye to each other, and watched Su Mu pass through the road until he disappeared into the distance.

He turned around and walked into the room step by step. The sound appeared in his ears again, but Lu Ming was no longer afraid. He slowly walked into the debris room that was forced to open by Su Muzha. It seemed that something had begun to wake up in his mind...

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As for Su Muzhe, he didn't think his estimate was wrong as he said to Lu Ming. After all, he was very trusting about Huang Yi. The reason why Su Muzhe wanted to go home was because he felt that there was something wrong with the photo he found at Lu Ming's house, and he needed to investigate it.

Su Muzhe turned on the computer, called the two little ghosts, Huang Yi and Huang, and then took out a photo from his pocket. The person in the photo was the "last female tenant" mentioned by Lu Ming.

As for how this photo was secretly stuffed into Su Mu and brought it back, our Master Du Ling said... Cough cough, the so-called trick is really not enough to tell outsiders!

This is the first time Su Muzhe brought a stranger's photo home. Huang Yi looked at the photo and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Xiao Su, have you finally decided to leave Hu Qing and be with this woman?! But looking at her face, she really doesn't look like someone who is good to meet. You have to believe me! You really decided to abandon Huang Er and me because of her, so that our body and mind cannot develop healthily?" At the end, he even floated to Su Muzhe, blinking his big eyes and said pitifully: "Do you really want us?"

Huang Er had already been crying on the side, and ghosts could not shed tears. God knew what the transparent liquid in his eyes was!

Because Huang Yi's complaints were too many, Su Muzhe didn't know where to complain. He could only barely press the blue veins that burst out from the forehead and pressed his anger and said, "I asked you to come here to help me find out who this woman is. Say one more thing, don't think about the incense and candle for the next month!"

Huang Yi smiled happily in an instant, and Huang Er suddenly withdrew his tears. The two little ghosts took the photos together and studied them for a long time, then got into the computer. During this period, they closed their mouths tightly and refused to say a word.

Su Muzhe sat at the computer desk, held his forehead and began to sigh. He recalled whether he had a deviation in the process of educating his children, otherwise how could Huang Yi and Er's personality become so unreliable?

About half an hour later, two little ghosts came out of the computer. Master Du Ling, who had finished reflecting, hurriedly asked, "How is it? Have you found out what's going on?"

Huang Yi's expression was rare and serious. As soon as he moved his finger, a news appeared on the computer screen - the young woman disappeared inexplicably and her whereabouts are still unknown - this was actually a news from two years ago, and there were several photos below. It looked a bit similar to the woman in the photo brought back by Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe looked up at Huang Yi, and Huang Yi explained: "I just checked it carefully. This missing woman is the woman in the photo. Her name is Feng Ai. She suddenly disappeared two years ago and has not been found yet."

Su Muzhe asked: "Did there be any mention in the news that Feng Ai disappeared?"

Huang Er added: "It is said that he disappeared on the way back to his hometown. Her family is still looking for it, but they have not found any clues. Xiao Su, where did you find this photo...?"

Su Muzhe told the two little ghosts about what happened at Lu Ming's house. After hearing this, Huang was silent for a long time before saying, "I guess Feng Ai has been killed."

Su Muzhe nodded and agreed with his statement: "After seeing this news, I also confirmed my guess. Although Lu Ming's family has no ghost energy, I suspect that the person was killed by him. But he used some methods to seal Feng Ai's ghost."

Huang Er was worried: "But now you can't even find Feng Ai's body, and you can't sense her soul. Even if Lu Ming did all this, you have no evidence."

Hearing this, Su Muzhai's eyes suddenly became deeper: "I thought of a place where Feng Ai's corpse might be buried."

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He put the prepared supper in the pot to keep it warm and left a note for Lu Yun. Su Muzhe took things with him and wanted to go to Lu Ming's house again despite the obstruction of Huang Yi and Er. Although this matter has not been confirmed, his conscience did not allow him to sit and watch the cry of a resentful soul.

Seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, Huang Yi and Huang Er could only instruct Su Muzhe to bring a handy weapon and be extremely careful. That look was like he wanted to ask Su Muzhe to investigate himself.

After comforting the two little ghosts, Su Muzhe called Lu Ming and said that he had found a solution. His tone and attitude were no different from before. After all, he has not yet broken up with Lu Ming, so it is better not to alert the enemy for the time being.

Lu Ming came here on a motorcycle this time. When facing Su Muzhe, he was still as carefree as ever. After saying a few words, he handed Su Muzhe a helmet and then drove him to his house. The super fast speed clearly showed Lu Ming's impatientness.

Su Muzha sat in the back seat and lowered his eyes - what was Lu Ming's impatience, was it for a curse, or was it because he had noticed it...

When the two of them got home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. It was already dark and there were no people in the suburbs. Su Mu blocked the car and took off his helmet, and suddenly felt dizzy. He shook his head and thought to himself that there was something wrong with his body at this time?

Seeing his face turned pale, Lu Ming hurried over to ask him what was wrong. Su Muzhe saw that the worries in his eyes were not like fakes, so he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Wuku, Mr. Lu, I want to go to your flower bed to see. I think something seems to be lurking there, maybe it is the source of the curse."

Hearing the words "flower bed", a trace of hideousness flashed quickly on Lu Ming's face, but he immediately calmed down, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

In such a dark night, the flowers and plants with branches slanted out of thin air had a strange feeling. Su Muzhe squatted down, picked up the soil, and felt the fluctuations in it with his heart. Lu Ming was also squatting beside him and talking to him in a mess. As he was talking, Lu Ming's body suddenly tilted and he roared in pain: "Brother Su, hurry up, help me, that sound appears again!"

Su Muzhe was shocked and patted the soil on his hands. He quickly turned around to support the shaky Lu Ming, reached into his pocket, and took a piece of talisman paper. Lu Ming, who was originally weak and about to faint, suddenly stretched out his hand, took a towel and covered Su Muzhe's face!

Su Muzhe didn't expect Lu Ming to take action so quickly. He was about to reach out to resist, but his head was dizzy at this moment of crisis! In an instant, Su Muzhe lost the opportunity and was covered by Lu Ming's mouth and nose tightly with a towel!

Chemical agents with extremely irritating odors rushed into his body instantly. Su Muzhe tried his best to hold his breath, and reached out to pinch Lu Ming's arm hard, preparing to drive him away. However, he didn't know what Lu Ming had applied to the towel. Even if Su Muzhe no longer breathed with his mouth and nose, the dose absorbed at the beginning was enough to make him feel dizzy soon. Su Muzhe's limbs quickly became weak, and then he turned black and he knew nothing...

Lu Ming panted heavily, looking at the young man limp in his arms, and showed a smug and twisted smile. He moved his arm that had just been pinned by Su Muzhe, and the severe pain came in waves. A little later, his arm would be twisted. Fortunately, he figured out Su Muzhe's military value in advance and made complete preparations. Now, the plan has finally succeeded, right?!

The sound in his ears was still cursing him to die, but Lu Ming was no longer concerned. He took out an injection from his pocket, pierced it into Su Muzhe's wrist with the light shining from the room, and then slowly pushed the full tube of the medicine into his vein.

After throwing away the empty syringe, Lu Ming smiled with satisfaction. He reached into Su Muzhe's pocket, took out a thick stack of talisman paper, and then caressed the young man's flexible waist for a while before he scattered all the talisman paper in the flower bed.

After doing all this, Lu Ming picked up the young man, walked into the room quickly, and locked the door tightly. This night will be a grand carnival, hahahahaha...
Chapter completed!