Death Inquisitor

The fashion is in his heart, but although he is very dissatisfied with his heart, he can only swallow this time.

"Good! No problem, I will definitely in the morning tomorrow, give you a satisfactory price."

Lin Dazhuang was satisfied with nod. For his crops such as the crop man, there were more than 1,000 yuan of income as a pen. Not small.

Fashion is very helpless, this more than 1,000 dollars are not a big deal, he is only a little uncomfortable, and he has been knocked like a bamboo bar like this.

Daxing took 1000 pieces from his wallet to Lin Da Zhuang, then said: "Friends, this kind of morning three in the morning, I can sleep well."

Lin Dazhuang looked at the ten red tickets in his hand, nodded hard: "Well, let you sleep in my bed today."

Daxing played a yawn, he is really unable to live now. He also didn't have anything to Lin Da Zhuang, and he walked into the room and lying on the bed.

Although he received a notice of death, it can be so far apart from a strange old woman, and there is no real danger. Even if it is the golden lightning, it is only painful for a while, and there is no cause of yourself. What is real harm.

So he is somewhat nervous, it is afraid that you can't sleep at all. Of course, it's just that it is too tired.

The head is in the pillow, and the fashion is still asleep again.

Just this time, he still did not sleep to Deniang. It was not long after lying down, and he felt that someone shake his body.

It's fascinating, and when I watched my face, I watched my face. Immediately was shocked, cold sweat DC.

This face is actually the old woman who has seen before, in his son's mouth, this is already a person who is dead for three years.

Why will it appear in front of you now? His heart rolling madness, trembled: "You ... are you a ghost?"

The old woman tears, "How can you ask me like this? I am a person!" Her voice still has a bit hoarse, just this time, which contains huge pain.

When I was frowned, I saw some strange. What do you think is not like a, people who have been dead for three years!

what happened? Why is her son says she is dead.

If you want to be unclear, the whole person's face has become grunned. He looked at the crying wife and asked: "What happened? Why are you so sad?"

"I ... my son ... My son, he is dead!" The old woman is sad, can't help but cry.

Daxing is shocked, she seems to suddenly think of what, hurriedly asked about his wife: "Your son, is your son, is it called Lin Da Zhuang? How can you know that he is dead, you don't say him? Will it come back in the morning? "

The old woman sobbed: "My son is called Lin Dazhuang. It is a friend of my son. I just ran over to inform me. He said that my son has a car accident ... even if the body is not left, all fell to the cliff. "

"So who I just saw?" The fashion almost consciously shouted: "I just saw him, he asked me 1,000 yuan."

The old woman is staying at the fashion: "You ... what do you say? What did you just see my son?"

When I jumped out of the bed, I rushed over the living room, and he found the answer.

The candlelight in the living room is still still there, but the portrait he saw, but it is no longer.

"This ... this is what is going on?" Xing felt that his head was bombed, and it was this for a while, and it was that one.

Who is the dead, who is living! ?

The old woman trembled to his side, said: "You are nothing?" Her face also hangs tears.

I shook my head, but my eyes were full of doubts. What is the situation, he is completely impressed.

In fact, his heart is full of fear. However, there is no matter what happens now. He can be reluctant to stay.

If there is any change in burning now, he will definitely leave from this strange place.

The wife said: "It's okay, it's okay. You continue to take a break! I will find someone to send you out tomorrow morning."

Said that she took the oil lamp in her hand, and I walked back her own room.

Daxing lost his soul back to bed. This time, he couldn't sleep, or his fear of his heart now, it has been overcome all fatigue, this pocket turn turns the accident, it is really let him touch the mind.

"what to do?"

Daxing really wants now to leave here, but he doesn't know where to go now, maybe, only stay here will have the opportunity to continue to live.

"Wait until Dian Liang, just wait until Deniang!" Daxing clenched his fist, this is what he is best now.

He strongly supports his own eyelids, do not let yourself fall asleep, you don't know why. Over time, he faded that he can't hold it, his eyes blinked, and finally closed, slowly lost awareness.

I have already thought of this situation before I fell asleep, this time, I still didn't have any accidents, I was awakened from my dreams.

This time, the candles in his room were ignited. It appears in front of him is an old face.

Just, it is not the previous old woman. But a blonde full of white hair.

The body of Xuezhong is trembled, but it is not a good thing for him. It is a good thing for him.

He is now unclear that the two people are dead, or who is dead, so for him, the best choice is before, don't see the two people.

Although this person in front of him doesn't know, but he feels that this old man should be the most threatened.

It seems that ordinary, there is neither the strangeness of the wife, and there is no strong strong.

"you are?"

At the old man, you will be able to show your fashion, "Don't ask who I am, you tell me who you are saying."

"That, hello, my name is Xing. It is a person who is lost here."

The old man is not good. He is asked with an anger: "You are in the road, how can I get to my bed !?" ..