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Before the words fell, several members of the film crew looked at each other: There was no blood spatter on the spot during the day when the stone was being dissected. Why didn't I see Lao Zheng so scared in the morning, and now he jumped out of thin air and made a ghost?

Lezheng Li also found it very strange, and immediately remembered the faint halo covering the emerald. Could it be that the ghost came out with its own halo?He didn't see that there was a ghost there, so why didn't Yin Ranyi mention it?

He turned his head to look at Yin Ranyi who was sitting beside him, the latter stretched out his hand to hold Le Zhengli's palm on his knee, and shook his head towards him, his eyes clearly conveyed his ignorance of this Even with some doubts, Yin Ranyi didn't even notice that there was a ghost hidden in that piece of emerald.

Le Zhengli then asked: "Mr. Zheng, how do you know... about this?"

Old Zheng wiped his face and said: "I brought the jade home today and put it in the collection room. I am going to contact a jade carving master I know to talk about carving..." He closed his eyes, as if I really don't want to think about the scene at that time, but I still force myself to recall, "I was sitting on the first floor on the phone... Suddenly I heard a cry... the cry of a female ghost!"

Lao Zheng's voice suddenly rose up, which startled several people. Wei Yihong almost hit the roof panel, and said with a mournful face: "Mr. know how to help you?"

"Yes..." Lao Zheng nodded again and again, swallowed and continued, "I thought it was someone's prank at first, but the voice became brighter and brighter, and then it was almost like the female ghost was in my ear. I was crying...I...I just remembered Mr. Lezheng's words in the morning, I couldn't stand it anymore...that's why I came here to ask you to save my life."

Lao Zheng's expression was too terrified, and that kind of depressive feeling that was almost concrete permeated the narrow compartment in an instant, but everyone had long been familiar with this ghostly thing, so naturally they would not be easily mobilized by such a sentence Feelings, Xia Ming hesitated for a moment, but he still comforted Lao Zheng, saying that they are all professionals, and they will never let a harmful person who endangers the socialist people be spared, even if it is a ghost, let alone this I haven't seen the real thing for a while, maybe Lao Zheng thinks too much.

As soon as the subject changed, he persuaded Old Zheng and himself to change positions. Old Zheng's mood was not stable right now. If something happened to his subordinates, all the people in their car would go to Marx and his old man.

Lao Zheng’s residence is in a residential area on the outskirts of the city. The security work is very good. It seems that the people living there are either rich or expensive. Lao Zheng’s house is also equipped with an anti-theft system on the third floor and the outer third floor. This is only because he lived in Ruili. No family members live here, and when the door is opened, the whole house looks empty.

As soon as he entered the room, Lao Zheng's forehead began to seep sweat. He glanced at the second floor with fear and hatred, raised his finger to a door, and said, "It was taken back this morning... just in there."

To be honest, Le Zhengli was a little curious about Lao Zheng's trust in them. They just met in Boss Ye's shop in the morning, and if they had any communication, it was just the few words he said to Lao Zheng. , since Lao Zheng can buy such a house in this place to store jadeites, he must have some background. I don't know if there are any secrets in it that he doesn't know?

With this thought in mind, he curled the corners of his mouth playfully, and turned his gaze to the door that Lao Zheng pointed at just now. The log-colored door was ajar, but there was nothing weird about it.

Seeing that Lao Zheng's face was so pale that he was about to faint in the next second, they agreed to his proposal and went upstairs with him to find out what kind of ghost was hidden in the emerald.

There is nothing unusual about the furnishings in the room. There are bamboo frames piled up on the walls, and rough stones and jadeites of different sizes are piled on top of them. At the same time, it is not as good as the top-grade imperial green in the middle of the house.

Different from the admiration and praise in the eyes of the film crew, Lao Zheng almost shrank back subconsciously when he saw the emerald. If it weren't for a few young men standing beside him, Le Zhengli would have no doubts about him. In the next second, he will run away.

"What's wrong with this emerald?"

Tang Zhongliu looked at the piece of emerald up and down several times, and couldn't help it before he asked. Seeing that Lao Zheng was trembling and wanted to retreat, he stopped immediately, but he just asked something casually. Are you bullying?

Lezheng Li's eyes fell on the emerald, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled in his heart. The emerald he saw in his eyes was just a layer of hazy luster on the surface, which was the same as what he saw in the daytime, and it was not scary at all. What is going on here, even if there is no "ghost" in the emerald?

He cast his inquiring eyes on Yin Ranyi, who leaned against the door frame with his chest folded, and shook his head slightly at him, indicating that he didn't see anything wrong.

Le Zhengli was full of doubts, and before he had time to speak, Lao Zheng suddenly grabbed his arm and asked in a trembling voice: "Crying!... She's crying... Didn't you hear, she's crying again?" I'm crying!"

Yin Ranyi frowned, took a step forward and opened Lao Zheng's hand, stared into his eyes and asked, "Who is crying?"

Old Zheng looked around the room blankly, but saw that the expressions on the faces of these people were even more blank than his, and he shivered, his back was wet with sweat: "In that emerald... there is a female ghost crying... ..."

He looked terrified and did not seem to be fake, and the deep-rooted fear of jade could not be revealed by simple pretense, but Lezheng Li frowned when he heard this, feeling a little weird feel.

There is no other reason, it is Lao Zheng's words - there is a female ghost crying.

The description of this sentence is too strange. What would a normal person subconsciously describe when they hear a woman crying?Presumably most people would just say "a woman is crying". When the unknown is uncertain, people are usually more inclined to describe it as something they know. So how did Lao Zheng blurt out the "female ghost" ?Listening to his previous description and his performance at this moment, he only heard the sound of whimpering from the emerald from the beginning to the end. Whether it came from this piece of imperial green emerald is still unclear. How did he know that it must be a ghost?