Chapter 742: Son, they are female ghosts, but do n’t eat people! 17

late at night.
In addition to the occasional louder thoughts and the sound of the faint evening wind blowing on the leaves, there was silence and darkness outside, which made people frightened for no reason.
However, all of a sudden--
The silence of the night was broken by a frightening cry!
"Dead man ... ah! Someone is dead! Dead man ...!"
A small cricket who came out to the toilet in the middle of the night, just pulled out the bird and was ready to release water, saw the dead body in the toilet, and the fart was scared and spit out.
Without mentioning his pants, he ran out of the toilet and screamed in horror as he ran!
"Dead?" Gu Yumo was also awakened, opened his eyes, listened carefully, and heard the horrified "dead".
Xia Liang responded softly and said, "There is something wrong."
Gu Yumo turned over and sat up from the bed. His eyes were clear and he was not awake to sleep. He quickly put on his coat and walked towards the door.
"Get that bitch." Xia Liang said, "Maybe it will work."
Gu Yumo heard the words, turned around again, walked towards the bed, and put the hide-in-law in his sleeves.
"Pop ... Pop, are you up? Something went wrong, I heard people outside, all shouting to death!"
At this moment, the door was knocked, and at the same time, Gu Zhu's anxious voice sounded.
"Come in." Gu Yumo raised his voice slightly and responded.
"My son, you're all dressed!" Gu Zhu opened the door and came in. When he saw Gu Yumo's dress, he said with some surprise.
"Go and see." Gu Yumo ignored his boring words and let the door walk directly.
At this time, not only them, the people in this house, whether they were masters or slaves, were all awakened.
In the courtyard, a torch was lit, and someone carrying a lantern lit the dark courtyard in an instant.
However, under the light, the shadowy black stretched shadow, accompanied by the horrified ghost cry, made people's hair more and more irritable.
Gu Yumo and Gu Zhu hurriedly walked towards the place where the voice came, and on the way, they happened to encounter the same grandson and his wife.
"Gu Gongzi, I'm really sorry, because of this kind of accident, it's too noisy for you to rest." Xia Zhuyao saw Gu Yumo, hurriedly came over, arched his hands, and said apologetically.
"No problem." Gu Yumo shook his head and said quietly, "Who knows what happened?"
"I've just come here and haven't heard about it yet." Xia Zhuyao's face was not good-looking, and horror appeared from his eyes.
In the evening, Gu Yumo had just taken out the blood-stained silver bell lock. It was dead late at night.
How can such a sign, such a connection, not make people frightened?
However, just then, a terrifying scream came right from the front--
"Oh my God! The second son is dead!"
"The second son is dead ... the second son is dead ...!"
When Xia Zhuyao heard these words, his face suddenly changed, and he became paler. He shivered, left Gu Yumo, pulled his leg forward, and ran quickly!
"It turned out that the fat pig was dead." Xia Liang frowned slightly and said, "Take a deal with him, is it because he is the easiest to get it?"
And this murderer is not them at all.
Xia Liang couldn't help guessing that it was the woman related to her who had guessed before.
Gu Yumo looked around and was far or near, people who looked scared or sad. At this time, it was not easy to talk, but to speed up his steps, and he wanted to see Xia Zhuguang who died soon.
By the time Gu Yumo arrived, the cries of the female relatives had already rang, and Xia Zhijie had already arrived. He was looking at Xia Zhuguang's body with an ugly expression.
"This method of death is really difficult." Xia Liang frowned when he saw Xia Zhuguang's body, and then said,
"Someone deliberately set him up like this, and made him kneel on the ground, his head bowed, and his clothes stripped away. This is an atonement."
"Um." Gu Yumo responded with an inaudible voice, but was thinking about it, and it was definitely not a woman who could make Xia Zhuguang with such a big figure like this.
Because women don't have that much energy.
"Get closer, and when people don't notice, throw the mule to the ground and let people discover." Xia Liang said, "We also help the murderer."
After all, no matter who the killer is or what purpose he is holding, this behavior has become their alliance, and naturally he has to help them.
Needless to say Xia Liang, Gu Yumo already planned to do so.
Because it was late at night, and the sky had no moon, the entire court was in darkness.
Therefore, even if the torch is lit and the lantern is shining at this moment, these lights cannot dispel all the darkness. There are still some places where the black is not real.
Therefore, in this environment, it is very easy to do a little movement.
Gu Yumo deliberately walked to the dark place, took two steps, and deliberately issued a suspicious frivolity, then bent down, and picked up the mule in his sleeve from the ground, and took it in his hands.
"What is this? Peach Blossom Gardenia?" Gu Yumo took the gardenia, walked to the light, looked at the gardenia, and said in doubt.
"Ah! It's her! It's her! It's her!" The lady who was still crying, heard Gu Yumo's voice, and immediately turned her head to look. When she saw the in his hands, she was frightened for a while. Screamed.
"She's back ... I know she's back ..." The lady cried, fluttered, grabbed Xia Zhijie's leg, and said in horror,
"Master, she's back again. You should get in touch with that Taoist priest ... Guanger has been killed by her. Who is next, she will surely kill us all!"
Xia Zhijie heard his wife's cry and thought of what happened five years ago, her brows were getting deeper and deeper, and a deep panic filled his heart.
"No! Father, mother, younger brother was definitely not her kill. You do n’t remember, she was suppressed. The Taoist is a master. He said that as long as the suppression is more than five years, even if she can come out, There will never be the ability to kill. This is the sixth year ... "Xia Zhuyao heard this and immediately went forward, whispering.
"That ... it's not her, what's the blood-stained silver bell lock? And ... and the peach blossom bitch, it's all her thing, it's her ..."
Mrs Xia still shouted in consternation.
"This fat pig is also very poor. Not many people care about the dead, oh ... these people are more concerned about their own life and death." Xia Liang looked at Xia Zhijie and others, and then listened to their conversation, ironically. .