Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

"no no."

Huo Fenghuang confessed that on the day of the incident, she happened to be involved in a drug deal, and she would be jailed if she was discovered.

So when he was taken for interrogation by the police, Huo Fenghuang made up an excuse, saying that he was watching TV at home.

Huo Fenghuang described in great detail where she was involved in the drug trade at that time and who were the contacts present.

After hearing this, Yao Ruolan felt that Huo Fenghuang was telling the truth. She did not know He Shuimei and had no reason to kill her.

"Fire Phoenix! Damn it, come out here, we want to settle the accounts with you."

There was a sound outside.

Huo Fenghuang ran out and took a look, and saw dozens of skinny men holding torches at the foot of the mountain. Some had broken limbs, and some still had infusion bottles hanging on their bodies.

These are addicts who died on drugs, yelling, "My wife wouldn't have left me if you hadn't given me that stuff."

"If you hadn't found a loan shark to force me, I wouldn't have jumped off the building!"

"Fire Phoenix, take your ghost life!"

That sound, the hysterical screams of the undead echoed in the valley of the dark night.

When will it be the boss?

Fire Phoenix's face was distorted, and he grabbed his sparse hair and continued his desperate escape.

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Leaving the deep mountains and forests, Yao Ruolan drove all night to Meinan County, which is hundreds of kilometers away.

During the journey, she listened to songs such as "What I Want in Life" and "The Wind Keeps Blowing". She didn't feel tired even after driving for as long as she wanted. How could she feel like an undead person?

Yao Ruolan opened the car window and felt the empty wind blowing outside. She was thinking about the value of being a ghost.

She has been thinking about this question repeatedly for 22 years since her death. How could it be of any value?

Being confused and self-adjusting, just like the song goes -

To wash away the melancholy and pain, I am willing to remember the tenderness and sweetness and move on.

The city of longing also has the alternation of the sun and the moon. Whether it is human beings or undead, their existence in the universe is wonderful.

In the early morning, the car drove to Menan County, where there were green vegetable fields and firewood rising from the chimney.

Get up, farm, and eat. These undead villagers in Meinan County continue to do what they did in life. People and ghosts all have to find something for themselves. This is the driving force to support their "living".

She met the siblings He Shuimei and He Jindi.

Compared with Huo Fenghuang's embarrassment, the brother and sister lived well. He Shuimei sat on the rocking chair outside the house and looked at her brother who was busy in the farmland.

The fire beside was boiling water, and she made tea for Yao Ruolan.

Yao Ruolan sat on a small wooden stool and asked He Shuimei, "So, you know who killed you, right?"

"Of course, I know."

Speaking of this incident, He Shuimei's tone seemed very calm after such a long time.

It's not that hatred is no longer important, it's just that I think about it too much, talk about it too much, and become numb, as if I'm telling a story.

she says:

I did see the murderer, and I knew who the woman was.

On the day of the incident, I was at home and heard a knock on the door. I went to open the door.

There was a young woman standing outside the door. She looked very pitiful, with heavy dark circles on her face. She was holding a wrinkled floral shirt in her hand. She asked me, "You, do you want to buy this floral shirt?" shirt?"

I guess this woman must have encountered some difficulties, so she sold her clothes.

I thought, if you can help, just help.

So I said, OK, I'll buy this dress from you. You come in first and I'll give you the money.

I asked this woman to come into the house. I was thinking about getting her something to drink or eat, so I went to the kitchen.

However, when I came out of the kitchen, I found this woman looking through my wallet. She wanted to take the money in my wallet.

I know that my kindness is used wrongly, just like Mr. Dongguo and the wolf.

I yelled to the woman, "What are you doing? Put your wallet down."

She refused and stuffed her wallet into her pocket, trying to escape.

In desperation, I grabbed a knife from the kitchen and pointed it at the woman. I yelled at her to give her my wallet back.

The woman said, stop shouting, stop shouting.

She rushed into the kitchen, but I dodged and fled to the living room. I wanted to run out and ask for help, but the woman was in the kitchen and picked up a soy sauce bottle and threw it at me.

Then she rushed up again, grabbed my hand from behind, and stabbed my knife into my chest.

I fell to the ground, still shouting for help.

Stop barking!

The woman yelled uncontrollably. She grabbed my knife and stabbed me a few more times.

She took out the phone cord and tied it around my neck.

I lost the ability to resist, and I thought that I would not be able to escape this disaster.

In my weak state of mind, I saw the woman get up and grab the floral shirt. She must have panicked and wanted to wipe away the evidence at the scene.

She wiped the fingerprints on the knife with her flowered shirt, wiped the blood and shoe prints on the ground, and then wiped them on my body.

Then, she stood up, put on the bloody floral shirt, and continued to rummage through the drawers in the house, looking for some valuable items.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It was my brother He Jindi who came to see me. The woman stood at the window and watched for a while, and then she ran out of the door and ran away.

I lay quietly on the ground, bleeding, getting colder and colder, and died like this.

"This is what happened."

After finishing speaking, He Shuimei poured the water from the stove into the cup, sprinkled the dry tea leaves, and handed the teacup to Yao Ruolan.

"So, you don't know this woman?"

"I don't know." He Shuimei shook her head.

"Do you remember what she looked like?"

"remember."

Yao Ruolan took out paper and pen, and He Shuimei drew a portrait of the female murderer, which was not the fire phoenix.

The female murderer in the portrait does not look like a vicious person at all. On the contrary, she is very thin, her eyes are dull, and she looks very pitiful.

Although there is a portrait, this portrait is in black and white, and it has been so long that I have no idea who this person is or what he looks like now.

For Yao Ruolan, there are still no clues.

But, why did this man want to sell a flowery shirt and fight desperately for the few money?

Drug addiction!

Yao Ruolan suddenly realized that this female murderer might be an addict.

A poor drug addict was addicted to drugs. She really had no money, so she took her clothes to sell.

That floral shirt may be the most valuable thing in her home.

This dress would definitely not be sold in the city. At that time, she thought that this dress might be sold for a fortune in a remote mountain village.

So she went to the village with this dress and knocked on doors, trying to sell the clothes.

No, according to clues in the case, no villager has seen this woman.

Therefore, this woman had just walked to the village, saw He Shuimei's house, and knocked on the door. He Shuimei was the first to see her, and the first to buy her clothes.

She also invited this woman into the house.

After arriving at the house, the woman saw the wallet and became greedy again, wanting to take more.

Then she was discovered by He Shuimei and killed He Shuimei by mistake.

Kindness meets misfortune. This is really the tragedy of Mr. Dong Guo and the Wolf.

Yao Ruolan thought about it, drank the bowl of tea, and said, "Thank you for the tea. No matter what, I will find the real murderer."