Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 130 Jealousy, Anger and Regret
The shrine was once again full of people, but this time only the residents of the island came, and most of the tourists went back by the last passenger ship.

"Jun Hui, I'm really sorry. We obviously belong to everyone on the island, but we have been enjoying the benefits brought by the longevity woman with peace of mind. We pretend to be ignorant of your family's sacrifice. I'm really sorry."

The owner of the small restaurant came out from the crowd and knelt silently in front of Junhui Shimabukuro. In fact, the elderly villagers on the island have always known about the longevity woman, but they deliberately pretended not to know.

After the death of the previous longevity woman, the funeral was not even held. They always knew that Jun Hui's mother buried her grandmother in the warehouse, so after each celebration, she would quietly go somewhere to pay her respects.

"I'm really sorry!"

All the villagers knelt down on the floor and wept silently as they watched the long-lived woman lying on the bed whose life and death were unknown.

There was only one small clinic on the island. Jun Hui's mother had inhaled a lot of smoke and had extensive burns on her body. She might not be able to wait until the rescue ship from the island arrived.

"how come?"

Menxie Shazhi, who was secretly lying on the door and eavesdropping, looked shocked. How could the longevity woman be a fake?

The dugong's arrow was obviously made of mermaid bones, how could it be fake, and the Menxie Saori didn't know where the strength came from, but felt a chill in his heart rushing straight to his forehead.

She didn't care about hiding herself, she just pushed the door open and rushed towards the longevity woman lying on the bed.

Shimabukuro Junhui is carefully applying plaster to her mother. Her mother's injury is not as serious as it seems, especially after being treated by the police officer.

It's just that they didn't allow her to tell the truth, and asked her to call all the residents on the island.

In fact, the mother's old man pretends that she can, and she even came up with many ideas, but now that the police have seen through, she has no choice but to pretend to be on behalf of her mother.

"Get up for me, don't lie on the bed and pretend to be dead, you must want to swallow the mermaid's treasure all by yourself, that's why you made this appearance to deceive us, right?"

Menxie Shazhi grabbed the longevity lady's stinky hair that had been burned by the flames, and shouted at the top of her voice.

It's a pity that the person on the bed didn't respond to her. Instead, the hair she was holding in her hands tore and fell off the longevity woman's head.

Together with that old and deformed scary old face, they all fell to the floor.

The middle-aged woman on the bed finally revealed her true face, and a pale and familiar face came into everyone's eyelids.

"How could it be Aunt Shimabukuro, it's impossible!"

Menxie Shazhi threw down the hair in her hand, as if she saw something very scary, she huddled up and looked at the kneeling villagers in the house with some despair.

"Saori?"

Shimabukuro Junhui was taken aback by the accident in front of her, and the ointment placed by the bed was rudely pushed to the ground by Monko Saori.

The porcelain fragments shattered to the ground, and her mother fell heavily back on the bed. Jun Hui felt her heartbeat slowed down, and rushed to the bedside to hug her mother in her arms.

"Officer Mochizuki, she was the one who followed Changshou Po all the time, but there were two other women with her at the time."

Yuan Shan and Ye hid behind Mochizuki, secretly pointing at the crying Menxie Saori.

There was a commotion at the door again, Shiratori Rensaburo and Sato Miwako walked in with two women and one man.

Mochizuki nodded towards Yuan Shan and Ye, signaling her to keep quiet for now.

"Junhui, are you alright? Longevity Po has eaten mermaid meat, so she will definitely not be burned to death."

Umihara Sumi and Kuroe Naoko looked at June Shimabukuro, who was kneeling by the bed, and glanced at Saori Kadoko, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Before anyone could answer, the two rushed towards the person lying on the bed again. Jun Hui was taken aback. Fortunately, they were not as abnormal as Saori. They just touched her mother's forehead and wrist, and then she looked sad. stood up.

Seeing the three hugging and crying, Jun Hui was a little confused. Shou Mei broke up with her a few days ago, but now she suddenly changed her face. She really didn't understand what they were going to do.

She used to think that the villagers on the island were simple and kind, but only now did she realize that people value profit, no matter how great the kindness is, it belongs to others, and no matter how small the loss is, it is her own.

If her mother hadn't been lying here today, hadn't been bumped by tourists from outside the island, and when she reappeared tomorrow dressed as a long-lived woman, she dared not think whether these people would still say that.

Shimabukuro Junhui raised her head in a daze, looked at the several police officers standing aside, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Fukuyama Rokuro frowned. The police officer found him just now and said he would gather everyone to the shrine.

They were not told what happened to the shrine along the way, or that anyone was injured.

He had found Sumi and Naoko at home, so it was impossible to know what happened here.

What's more, standing at the door, he couldn't see who the person lying on the bed was, but the size alone could prove that it was definitely not a longevity woman. Why did the two of them say that.

"Junhui, did something happen to the longevity lady?"

Fukuyama Rokuro nodded towards the kneeling villagers in the front hall, and walked towards the room. Because they wanted to apply ointment to the longevity woman, the villagers specially moved a screen from the back room to cover it.

"Hmph, it's clear who the prisoner is!"

Hattori Heiji wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, and later let him, a future famous detective, completely solve the mystery of the case.

Kudo Shinichi was also eager to try, Mochizuki picked up the fan decisively, and the two children stood obediently against the wall in an instant.

"Shiratori, arrest the three of them."

Mochizuki moved the screen away, and Junhui Shimabukuro quickly covered her mother with a blanket, and the villagers in the temple were also a little puzzled.

Seeing Ren Saburo Shiratori who suddenly showed the handcuffs, the relatives of the three stood up reflexively.

"We are the police, Monshe Saori, Unabara Sumi, and Kuroko Naoko. The three of you are suspected of murdering Changshoupo and are now arrested according to law. Please come with us."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang picked up the three crying hypocritical people from the ground and handed them directly to Chiba who followed.

"murder?"

Junhui Shimabukuro looked shocked, and looked at the three people who were controlled by the police in disbelief, how could this be possible.

"The key on the gate was deformed by the fire, and your fingerprints could not be found on it, but the plastic bucket that you put the paint in was put in a safe place by that Osaka boy."

The three of them didn't give up, and were ready to struggle to death. Mochizuki directly presented the evidence, and Hattori Heiji, who was so bored to count ants, stood up straight when he heard his name.

"Who asked her to pretend to be a long-lived woman to lie to us, if she hadn't been refusing to give us the arrow of the dugong, how could she be burned to death?"

Unabura Sumi, who had been pretending since entering the door, suddenly broke out, and rushed towards the place where Shimabukuro Kimie was standing with a hideous face.

"If you didn't always look pitiful and seduce other people's fiances, how could I suggest that Naoko bring her own gasoline? We did it, and you deserve it."

Mochizuki swallowed her saliva, fortunately she had prepared a basketful of words, ready to tell the truth, unexpectedly, the most cruel person was the first to lose her temper.

(End of this chapter)