Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 168 Haunting incident.

The smell was mixed with the damp from yesterday's rain.

Hualang, Yin Wucuo, and the others walked all the way, and finally stopped in front of an old door. At this time, the door was locked, and the wooden door was lined with mottled walls, like a memory of the past.

Unlocking the lock is not difficult for Hwarang, a private detective. He has never shown his ability in front of Wen Meng and Yin Wucuo before, so when he opened the lock, Wen Meng asked in surprise. : "You used to be a thief, didn't you?"

This is of course a joke, so after Hwarang laughed, it passed.

The courtyard was small, narrow, old and messy. They walked through the courtyard to the room and searched it carefully, but found nothing, and this place did not look like it would be haunted. So why did the mother and child Would you say you saw a ghost?

Wen Meng didn't find anything, so he looked at Hua Lang and said with a smile: "I just said, there is something wrong with the mother and child's brain, so I said there is a ghost."

At this time, Yin Wucuo and Hua Wan'er also agreed with Wen Meng's statement, but Hua Lang ignored them and went to search outside the house. Just when Wen Meng and Yin Wucuo were about to laugh at Hua Lang, Hwarang suddenly said excitedly, "I found it."

When they heard what Hwarang said, they rushed over and saw that Hwarang was holding some white powder in his hand, but it was very little. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see what he was holding. After the white powder, it was very strange, but at this time, Wen Meng said with a smile: "Don't you mean that there is something wrong with these powders?"

Hwarang smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Don't tell me, these white powders are really problematic, and there is a big problem."

As he said that, Hwarang led them into the room again, because the room was dark after all, so after entering the room, they immediately found that there was something wrong with the powder in Hwarang's hands. Those powders were shining in the room, which made people feel It's so novel.

Hwarang glanced at them and said, "This kind of thing is called white phosphorus. It is a kind of thing that is easy to spontaneously combust. If you put it on your hands at night, your hands will glow. The ghost fire that the ignorant people in the cemetery say is that this thing burns. Caused, so I think the ghosts that the mother and son saw were not real ghosts, but someone pretended to be a ghost to scare them, painted their bodies with white phosphorous, and lay down by the window. As the night gradually deepened, it looked like a ghost A glowing ghost."

Hua Lang said so quietly, after Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er heard it, their backs felt cold, and their whole bodies were cold.

At this time, Hwarang suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Wen, what questions do you have now?"

Wen Meng was a little angry, but her appearance at this time was even more loving. Hwarang smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, get down to business, and find don Juan."

"You, it's only at this time that I think about doing business, but now I'm interested in the haunted things here, what should I do?" Wen Meng seemed to be deliberately trying to trouble Hwarang, but he didn't leave at this time.

Seeing this, Hwa Lang said helplessly, "Miss Wen can be interested in this time, but now the mother and son have problems in their brains, and we can't find anything when we ask them, so I want to find out about this matter. We can squat here at night and wait for the person pretending to be a ghost to come. Now, let's go and find out about don Juan."

Although Wen Meng wanted to make things difficult for Hua Lang, she was not unreasonable, and now the business was urgent, so she didn't insist anymore.

When they came to the street of Bird Clothes Lane, they still inquired about don Juan's whereabouts to see if anyone had seen him, but the result was the same as what they had inquired before, no one had seen don Juan.

After inquiring until noon, Yin Wucuo asked suspiciously: "Did this don Juan never come to Bird Clothes Lane? If so, how come we haven't even met a single person who has seen him?"

At this time, Hwarang also kind of agrees with Yin Wucuo, saying that he wants to come here to play alone, but after he sees the dilapidated place and smells the stench here, will he still want to play? After entering, he quickly left here with his servant.

That being the case, they can only wait for news from the Huainan Yin family.

The news came quickly, and it came while they were having lunch.

Yin Wucuo hurriedly opened the envelope, but after reading the letter, she was a little dumbfounded. Hua Lang took the letter and looked at it, and found that the letter said that they found out that don Juan had entered Bird Clothes Lane, but did not see him come out. Pass.

That being said, don Juan was still in Bird Clothes Lane.

But why hasn't anyone in Bird Clothes Lane seen him?

Maybe it was because no one noticed don Juan at that time, or maybe the two of them were inconspicuous, so no one would remember them even if they saw them?

Thinking this way, Hwarang and the others decided to go to Bird Clothes Lane to check after lunch.

After coming to Niaoyi Lane again, the scene here is quite different from when I came here in the morning. At this time, Niaoyi Lane is a little quiet, and all you can see are old, weak, sick, disabled and beggars, while young and strong people It seems to have disappeared suddenly.

This made Hwarang a little strange, so they asked an old woman to ask. After hearing Hwarang's question, the old woman burst into a smile and said, "Qinhuai Wharf has something to do now. The strong ones have gone to work, otherwise how can they support their own families.”

It turned out that there was nothing wrong with going to work, but no matter what, Hwarang liked to find out, so he continued to ask, "Are they only going in the afternoon?"

The old woman nodded: "I only go in the afternoon. I have been working for many days. I can earn dozens of pennies a day."

There was a smile on the woman's face, and the tens of pennies a day had already filled their lives with hope. Hwarang looked at them and felt a little moved in his heart. If people are content, they can be happy.

Just before Hwarang is about to leave, another question is asked.

"Then who finds work for the young and strong people here?"

The woman thought for a while, and said: "It's a middle-aged man, slightly fat, and looks quite rich. At the beginning, he said that he would give you [-] Wen for a long time. We didn't believe it, but a few people still followed him. Yes, and when they came back at night, they really got back fifty cents, so all the young and strong guys here will go."

The matter has been asked clearly, but after asking these questions, Hwarang frowned even tighter. Seeing this, Wen Meng and Yin Wucuo felt very strange. They didn't hear anything wrong from these words. Why is Hwarang frowning?