You can't see ghosts in the arms of the senior

"Then Madam was locked up in the cabin?"

The butler was not surprised how the detective knew. There were so many people in the villa, it was not surprising that others would know. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"The key is not in our hands, and the master asked Rong Ma to take care of the people. We servants can't intervene, so we can only watch. At first, the wife was crying and making noise, and then it calmed down within a few days." The butler sighed, "I heard that the fire was caused by someone baking food in the small garden, but no one admitted it. The host and hostess refused to call the police and declared it to be an accident, so let it go. However, after Mrs. After death, there will be many disasters."

"Is the garden tended?" asked the detective.

"Yes, the gardener managed the garden, but since the garden was burned, he quit. The fire burned all the flowers he cared for, and he resigned with heartache. The host let us bury After Madam's body, the garden was refurbished, and there is no plan to do it again."

The detective and the policeman looked at each other, "Can we go in and take a look?"

"can."

"Could the murderer be the housekeeper?" Yu Jia watched as the housekeeper and detective in the movie walked towards a barren and desolate garden.

"Not necessarily." Ning Yi stared at the big screen and said.

"It could also be the detective's imagination?" Yan Zifei guessed.

Qian Wei laughed, "Maybe it's really a ghost."

"Impossible!" Yu Jia and Yan Zifei said, "This is a domestic ghost movie!"

After the police and detectives entered the garden and searched for a while, they found a sneaky figure in the deserted garden. The man ran away quickly when he saw them, and the police and detectives quickly chased after them.

The figure ran very fast. After entering the woods, the other party turned around and chased him away in a short while.

Although he was lost, he saw the grave of his original wife in the woods.

The master did not ask the servants to bury his wife in the cemetery, but directly in the desolate woods.

It was almost dusk now, and the small earth mound under a locust tree looked cold and terrifying in the dark. There was a wooden board standing on the earth mound, and the crooked handwriting on it added a bit of fear.

Both of them are upright people. Although they both feel a little bit cold about the environment here, they cannot be cowardly as policemen.

The detective looked at the handwriting and soil on the board, "Buried here, this lady is also pitiful."

"Who is the person who brought us here?" The police are more concerned about this.

"I don't know, let's go back first."

The detective and the policeman turned and left, a gust of wind blew by, the policeman shrugged his shoulders, "Do you remember the way here?"

"I have a photographic memory." The detective smiled triumphantly.

The two left without looking sideways.

The camera turned suddenly, and a phantom surrounded by fire appeared in front of the soil bag, and the facial features with hatred could be vaguely seen.

"Hiss—" Yan Zifei took a breath, "It's okay, I feel a little bit."

Yu Jia and Ning Yi were also taken aback.

Ning Yi frowned, this ghost was really similar to the one following the girl who went out...

"Hmm..." A weak hum came from the back seat again, Ning Yi didn't turn his head away, maybe the people behind were doing something embarrassing again.

Then, when he heard the people behind him whisper, the voice was still a little hoarse and pleasant to hear, "If you are afraid, bow your head, don't be afraid in my arms."

Ning Yi chewed the popcorn, and his words reminded him of Gu Peixiu's words - if there are ghosts like ghosts following you, come to me.

There is a feeling of being protected.

He couldn't help but turned around and glanced back. However, the two people he thought were embracing and watching a movie... one of them was lying between the handsome man's legs with his head down, moving his head up and down.

Ning Yi: "..."

The boy being served on the left put one hand on the head of the boy in front of him, his face showed enjoyment, his breathing was a little short, and he didn't feel ashamed when he saw Ning Yi turned his head to look at them, he smiled at Ning Yi, and stuck out the tip of his tongue on his lips. Lightly lick on the petals.

Ning Yi: "..."

Ning Yi panicked suddenly, and when he was about to turn his head back, a big hand turned his face away first.

Qian Wei glanced at the people in the back row warningly, and then whispered to Ning Yi, "Don't look behind."

Ning Yi nodded again and again. After turning his head and seeing the scenes these few times, he knew that he should not turn his head again until the end of the movie, otherwise he would collapse if he saw any shameful scenes.

It's fine if there are such behaviors in romantic dramas, but why do ghost movie theaters still do such things!

No matter how Ning Yi complained in his heart, the movie continued slowly.

Detectives and police found a clue in the deserted garden. The renovator was not careful. They found a difference. The place was oily and burnt.

The oil was burned, but left a mark unlike anywhere else.

"The housekeeper said that the fire caused by someone grilling food here is this place."

"It's quite empty here. When the wind blows, it is indeed easy to cause a fire."

The detective looked at it for a while, "Did someone set fire here on purpose?"

"You think it was premeditated murder?"

"It's just a suspicion, and it doesn't rule out that someone wants to secretly cook some delicious food for Madam and accidentally catches fire."

"I think it was premeditated murder."

"Oh?"

"This is a garden, and there is a pool nearby. If it catches fire accidentally, you can get water quickly to douse the fire."

"Your words are not unreasonable." The detective looked around, "There is no surveillance in such a big villa."

"Who would install surveillance at home? Tsk, but without surveillance, it's a very troublesome thing." The policeman stroked his chin, "How do you think the murderer managed to boil the water in the entire bathtub? The fire before The brazier and candles found at the scene can be used as a fire point, but the matter of boiling people in boiling water is a bit unimaginable. Is it really ghosts?"

"You are a policeman, you shouldn't be superstitious."

When the police and detectives returned to the villa, they saw a young man in a suit with a bad complexion sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the housekeeper was talking beside him.

The policeman and the detective looked at each other. When the butler saw them coming in, he said a few words to the host. The man turned his head to look at the detective and the policeman. His expression was still dark, but he stood up and nodded to them, patiently Temper said: "Hello, I am the head of the household here."

Several people greeted each other, and then asked about the original wife.

"Women are troublesome, and that crazy woman is even more insane, and she will not be at peace when she dies." The host snorted coldly and loosened the tie around his neck, "There is nothing to say, you should already know that we have been arguing before, I have already filed for a divorce with her, but she did not agree to it. She was locked up because she suddenly went crazy and wanted to stab me with scissors. Do you think it is necessary for me to let her go free? Even if I miss her Property, I don't intend to kill anyone, after all, it's about my reputation and my company, I won't be so stupid as to kill someone for her things."

"Is there something wrong with this man?" Yu Jia said after taking a sip of his drink.

"We should be good at using clues to find the murderer." Yan Zifei said solemnly.

"Big words, all the clues in the famous anime detective have been presented to you, and I don't see you choosing the right one." Yu Jia yelled at him.

Yan Zifei: "..." He was unable to refute.

Ning Yi interjected, "The hero should be fine, but I think he will die."

"Why?" Yu Jia asked.

Ning Yi took it for granted, "This is a ghost movie. Ghosts will take revenge on those who hate people. The wife in it must be resentful of the male master, so the male master will definitely die."

"Makes sense."

"So," Qian Wei glanced at several people, "has it become a suspense drama now?"

The three said in unison: "Spiritual suspense drama."

Ning Yi's words are not wrong, the hero is going to die.

Soon it was night, and the host was sitting in the study with a cigar in his mouth and working. The room was brightly lit, and the fluorescence of the computer illuminated the gloomy face of the host.

The butler knocked on the door and entered, put a cup of coffee by the host's hand, opened his mouth, and reminded: "There have been fires recently, the host should not smoke."

Hearing this, the male owner paused, immediately put out the cigar on the ashtray, and sighed: "A cup of coffee is not enough, bring the coffee machine over here."

The butler smiled and said, "Yes."

The butler took the ashtray away, and the host took a sip of the warm coffee irritably.

The butler came back soon. He put the coffee machine on the table by the wall, plugged it into the socket, and the coffee machine started to work.

Under the effect of caffeine, the male host gradually began to work. When it was close to twelve o'clock, his work had not been completed, and he did not find that the coffee machine that had been working continued to dry because of lack of water.

When the minute hand of the ticking clock on the wall pointed to twelve, the coffee machine finally exploded unbearably, and the fragments of the coffee machine were blown away. A piece of debris was scratched and scratched against the scalp.

The sudden explosion and pain woke up the host from work, and the room was filled with the smell of burnt coffee.

The master held his head in pain, and walked out of the study room quickly, only to find that the door of the study room could not be opened. He knocked on the door and shouted hard, but the door could not be opened even though he knocked hard.

At this time, the damaged plug of the coffee machine popped out of the socket, bringing out many sparks. The lights in the study flickered, and the sparks fell on the cotton carpet and ignited instantly.

He panicked and broke the doorknob desperately, "Open the door! Is there anyone! It's on fire! Steward! Steward!"

"I can't get away..." A gloomy female voice sounded behind him, and the host suddenly shivered and pulled the door harder, "Help! Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!"

"No one... will come to save you..."

The door couldn't be opened, the host held his breath, and turned his head cautiously, he was terrified, before turning to the level where he could see someone, a familiar face approached him.

"Ahhh-"

The beautiful face suddenly turned into a scorched black appearance, the uneven face, and the disgusting burnt smell at the tip of the nose made him very nauseous, but he couldn't vomit, his breathing was disordered, and his legs were trembling, "Let me go, Please let me go..."

The sound of dripping water came from him, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Haha——" the sharp hoarse laughter rang in his ears, and suddenly stopped, "You all deserve to die, all of you—"

Following the female ghost's words, the flames in the study suddenly shot up.

"Ahhh-"

"Hahahaha-"

The fire quickly burned along the carpet, sweeping the host, the screams of the host and the laughter of the ghost were mixed in the flames.

"Burn it... burn it... burn it as hard as possible..."

The fire seemed to be driven, it continued to grow higher and bigger, and soon rushed out of the study, attacking every part of the villa...