Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 74
Zixia Community.

After Wang Xiaobao finished talking with his ancestor, it was already dark.

Mother Zhu Caiping didn't come back, father Wang Dabao answered the phone just after entering the door, his expression changed, he opened his mouth to say something, but looked at Wang Xiaobao, as if avoiding him.

Hastily left.

Wang Xiaobao asked what happened, but he didn't say anything.

"Mysterious, could something have happened?"

Wang Xiaobao was a little strange.

I went downstairs to Shaxian Snacks to make a meal of fried rice noodles, and took a taxi to the "Fuli District".

This is the home of the teenage girl killed at Fry's Bar.

Bai Jun mentioned it at the beginning.

Wang Xiaobao wanted to find something she had used back then as an "introduction", so that the ancestors over there could pick her up from the Jieyin Spring.

It is said to be a "wealthy community", but it is a low-slung urban village.

At this time, it was getting dark.

There are various snacks and stalls on both sides of the alley.

Grilled cold noodles, egg-filled pancakes, stinky tofu, roasted gluten, spicy rice noodles. All kinds of aromas are mixed together to form the unique taste of the village in the city.

This is the beauty of urban villages.

The further you go inside, the less people there are, the stalls on both sides of the alley disappear, but there are more shops, most of which are hung with red curtains and red lights inside.

The lighting is ambiguous and inviting.

There is a woman wearing stockings and a hip skirt smoking in front of the door frame, with a lazy and charming look.

She, a disillusioned aunt!
I have carried everything for many lonely men in the city.

When Wang Xiaobao walked by, he looked at her stockings curiously.

These silk stockings are not as smooth and bright as Mr. Zhao Suqing's. They are similar to my sister's stockings. They are dull in color, and they are all high-end products, which will tear if you tear them.

When the woman saw Wang Xiaobao looking at her, she smiled faintly and shouted:
"You son of a bitch, take a look, come here and give me a message."

Wang Xiaobao smiled and shook his head, and continued walking.

Not reconciled, the woman took a step forward and slapped Wang Xiaobao's buttocks. Seeing Wang Xiaobao blushing, the woman giggled, and white powder fell off her face.

Wang Xiaobao hastily avoided it, and ran away as if fleeing.

007 number.

This is the home of the murdered girl in Fry's Bar. Like many villages in the city, the door is wide open, and the head of the household is the home just after entering the door.

"Rent a house? 600 yuan a month, one deposit and three payments."

An aunt wearing an apron smiled.

Maybe she is not very old, maybe not as old as Zhu Caiping, but her temples are silver-white, her face is full of oldness, and she is a little more vicissitudes than other women.

At this moment, she was frying shredded potatoes and sprinkling salt.

It can be seen that she eats a lot of salt, a plate of shredded potatoes, sprinkled with five or six teaspoons of salt.

Wang Xiaobao sized her up, she was somewhat similar to the girl who was killed.

Sweeping her eyes, she saw through the half-open window the family portrait hanging on the wall in the room, besides herself, there was a man and a girl.

That girl was obviously the woman in white who was murdered at Frye's Bar.

"This aunt is probably the mother of the murdered girl!"

Wang Xiaobao guessed that this is her home.

I found the right place.

"600 yuan a month, can the price be any cheaper?" Wang Xiaobao asked with a smile, peeling a green onion for her.

She smiled gently, glanced at Wang Xiaobao, and suddenly sighed:

"What a handsome baby, if my Xiaoxiao was still here, she would probably be about the same age as you. No, she had already graduated and started working. How old is she?"

Xiaoxiao was the nickname of the murdered girl, her full name was Liu Yuexiao.

Speaking of the child, the aunt's expression became much darker, a little sad, but she didn't cry or shed tears.

Probably the tears of these years have already been shed dry.

"You are also a good boy. If you really want to rent a house, it will be 500 a month. Auntie will not charge you a deposit!" The aunt said with a smile.

Potato shreds are out of the pan, sprinkled with chopped green onion, the aroma is tangy
But she didn't eat, instead she led Wang Xiaobao to see the house.

Wang Xiaobao was thinking about how to find the things that the girl used back then, the aunt had already led him into a room inside.

This room faces the south and has windows. It is clean and tidy inside.

However, after Wang Xiaobao walked in, he felt a burst of coldness.

Even though the windows were open, it wasn't damp, but the coldness was obvious.

On the wall of the room, there is a cartoon sticker of a young girl. In the lower right corner of the sticker, there are three small figures, holding hands, with a line of small characters written next to it:
"Xiaoxiao loves her father and mother, studies hard and makes progress every day."

The handwriting is twisted and crooked, and it can be seen that it is a child's handwriting.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao looking at this cartoon sticker, the aunt's expression darkened, and she smiled in a trance and nostalgia: "That was drawn by my girl Xiaoxiao when she was in elementary school, and she was only 8 years old at that time."

"Oh, by the way, this room was my girl's former room, and it has been empty since she left."

"If you want to rent, 500 will be given to you."

Wang Xiaobao swallowed his saliva, no wonder the room always feels gloomy and gloomy when he comes in.

It turned out to be unlucky!

At this time, someone shouted from outside, and she said apologetically to let Wang Xiaobao look at it first, and hurried to the front.

Wang Xiaobao stared at the cartoon sticker on the wall and thought, thinking that this painting should be used by the murdered girl Liu Yuexiao! ?

It should be enough as an "introduction" for the ancestors to pick her up.

With one thought in mind, Wang Xiaobao gently tore off a corner of the sticker.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned his eyes and saw that the aunt was talking to a young man with a backpack.

The young man held a thick wad of money in his hand, and insisted on giving it to the aunt, but the aunt refused, and the two pushed back and forth.

Finally, the young man quickly put the money on the table, turned and ran away.

Wang Xiaobao looked curiously and asked, "Is that person paying the rent?"

The aunt sighed and said with a smile: "Of course it's not about paying the rent."

"You don't know, after Xiaoxiao started working back then, she sponsored several college students. After Xiaoxiao left, this kid came to see me every once in a while and gave me money."

"Actually, I'm not short of money. This village in the city will be demolished soon."

"But the kid still gave me money, saying it was to repay his kindness. Hey, he is really a good boy, with a conscience, unlike those other students who have no shadow."

The aunt cursed angrily, but her face was full of smiles, her eyes were red, as if she was touched.

Wang Xiaobao was also moved for a while, and echoed: "There are still good people in this world!"

After all, I said goodbye and left, saying that I would go to see other houses to compare prices.

After leaving the village in the city, Wang Xiaobao went back home.

The house was still empty and empty.

Mother Zhu Caiping and father Wang Dabao have not returned yet.

Wang Xiaobao was puzzled, but he didn't think too much. He went back to his room to contact his ancestor, and told him that he had found the thing used by the murdered girl Liu Yuexiao.

"Okay, my good grandson is straightforward and neat, with the demeanor of my ancestors back then!"

In the chicken coop, the possessed bald-tailed rooster laughed kindly.

Then exhorted:
"The introduction, burn it as soon as possible, and then at midnight, go to the entrance of Frye's Bar, burn incense and paper, and once the ghost is opened, we will pick her up at the Spring of Reception."

"At that time, she will tell us what happened and who killed it."

The old ancestor said confidently, with a smile in his voice, and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

Wang Xiaobao was curious, and tentatively asked: "Old Ancestor, is there any happy event?"

The old ancestor laughed and said, "It's indeed a happy event, and it's a big happy event! But, the old ancestor didn't tell you, hehehe."

Wang Xiaobao: "."

The ancestors are skinned.

Began to learn how to play tricks.

The old ancestor revealed mysteriously:
"Little treasure, grandson, just wait and see, the ancestors have prepared a special gift for you this time!"

"Tomorrow you'll find out."

"By then, your jaw will drop."

Wang Xiaobao was tickled by the old ancestor, kowtowed and said: "Then Xiaobao is looking forward to ing?"

The old ancestor nodded and smiled, "You can definitely look forward to ing!"

Chatted for a few more words and hung up.

At this moment.

In the hall, voices were heard.

It was Wang Dabao and Zhu Caiping who came back.

Across the room, Wang Xiaobao heard a burst of sobbing and Wang Dabao's sigh.

Wang Xiaobao's heart tightened, did something really happen? !
He hurriedly pushed the door out.

On the sofa in the hall, Zhu Caiping and Wang Dabao were startled, but Wang Xiaobao was still awake.

Zhu Caiping hurriedly wiped away her tears, and Wang Dabao also pretended to go back to the study.

Wang Dabao stood in front of him, "Old Wang, stop pretending, I heard everything!"

"Tell me, what happened?"

Wang Dabao took a sip of tea, turned around and paced, came to the window, looked at the jujube tree on the grass in the garden outside, and sighed:

"The old jujube tree on the grass somehow produced several fruits this year, big."

Wang Xiaobao interrupted: "Don't be too presumptuous, just talk about the matter directly!"

Wang Dabao: "."

Paused.

Looking into Wang Xiaobao's eyes, he said earnestly and sadly, "Xiaobao, your future daughter-in-law unfortunately got into a car accident and died!"

(End of this chapter)