Chapter 854: Who is the murderer 15

Ning Shu sees the uncle to straighten things up, not intending to return, and asks: "Do you want to return this to Fan Junyang?"
"Why should I return it to him?" said the uncle.
"Then tell me what is this?" Ning Shu scratched his lungs.
What she thinks is ordinary stone, not a baby.
"A kind of spiritual stone, this is a stone, there should be a mother stone." Uncle said very well.
Mentally retarded, still did not understand what this is.
"What is the role?" Ning Shu asked.
"You can absorb the soul, and the soul like the meter will be absorbed." Uncle said.
Ning Shu nodded, this stone can also absorb the soul, no wonder Mei Ziqing said that he did not see the soul.
It is estimated that the soul is absorbed by this stone.
This stone that absorbs the soul is like her soul bead.
Is Fan Junyang killing so many people in order to collect souls?
"There should be a passage under the table, and the following should be empty." Uncle said to Ningshu.
Ning Shu: ...
I know the conductor.
Ning Shu climbed under the table and fumbled around to see where the gap was. This is empty below, but I don't know where the organ is?
And above this channel is a layer of thick soil,
Ning Shu went to the firewood house where the yard went to get the iron shovel and prepared to use the iron shovel.
Just a little bit of movement, a few people woke up, Wang Jie asked Ning Shu: "What are you doing?"
Ning Shu immediately put the iron on his shoulder and said, "I use this thing as a weapon. If the murderer comes, I can resist."
"There are so many people, the murderer will not act for the time being." 795 said, "The shadow you saw before is not a dazzling one."
"No, there are people passing by." Ning Shu said.
When I heard someone talking, the people in the hall suddenly woke up. When Fan Junyang woke up, because he was sleeping on the wall, his neck hurt and touched his neck, only to find that the red rope on his neck was gone.
Fan Junyang quickly touched his chest, did not touch the stone, suddenly his face changed dramatically, pale.
"Do you see my thing, it is a stone, this thing is my amulet from childhood to big." Fan Junyang looked around and looked anxious.
Ning Shu glanced at the uncle, did not speak, did the uncle give this thing to him?
"What?" asked 795.
"That is, a stone, a string of red ropes, this stone is my amulet." Fan Junyang anxiously asked, "Do you see it?"
795 shook his head.
Wang Jie frowned and said: "You can ask her, she has been awake all the time." Wang Jie pointed to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu: ...
I went, this move also said that he likes himself, Ning Shu can go to the wall.
This is a direct statement that something is what she took.
"Do you see my things?" Fan Junyang asked Ning Shu.
Ning Shu shook his head, "I didn't see it."
"What can I do?" Fan Junyang was cold and sweaty on his forehead.
Ning Shu asked: "Is this important?"
"Very important."
Ning Shu secretly glanced at the uncle, the uncle looked calm, not at all guilty, and his face was much thicker than her.
Fan Junyang is extremely scared and looks very anxious.
"In the middle of the night, I didn't sleep and I was in trouble. I still didn't let my wife sleep." The voice of the wife was heard in the next room.
"The important things of the elderly are gone. I am looking for it now." Fan Junyang’s voice was so high that many people who were well-sleeped woke up.
There was no movement in the next room, but after a while, the wife and Xiao Lan were dressed up and asked, "What is missing?"
"My pendant is gone, and I can't see the pendant on my neck." Fan Junyang said.
The old woman frowned fragilely. The small pinhole of the small orchid was shrinking and shrinking. It looked even smaller. The opening said: "It must be in this room, you should look for it."
"Yes, you look for it, definitely in this room, something else is falling on our head." The wife said quickly.
Ning Shu’s eyes flashed and said:
Xiaolan’s neck is also a red rope. Look at Xiaolan’s neck is not yours.

Xiaolan immediately touched her neck and said, "This is the amulet that my grandmother asked me for in the temple, not a stone."
Ning Shu blinked his eyes. "How do you know that it is a stone?"
"I heard what you said is a stone." Xiaolan said, "When I woke up, I heard someone say that the red string of stones was gone."
"This is the paper I asked my granddaughter," said the old woman.
Fan Junyang’s eyes flashed and he said to Xiaolan:
Can you take the red rope off your neck and show it to me?

Xiaolan’s face was unchanged, her eyes were very empty, and she said,
This is my thing, I didn’t find anything for you.

"Xiaolan's things are my wife's request to the temple. It is not yours at all. I have to ask my granddaughter to take things out and eat in my house. Now I want my granddaughter."
The old woman trembled and sat on the ground, both hands patted the ground, crying and making trouble.
Ning Shu saw this scene and approached the uncle and said: "There is a situation..."
Uncle took the scalpel back against Ning Shu’s forehead. "Leave me away."
Ning Shu licked his mouth, how can Xiaolan's things not come out, if it is really amulet paper, take out and see what can't be done.
It is estimated that it is the same thing as Fan Junyang.
That is to say, Xiaolan may have a spiritual stone that can absorb the soul.
"The old man, I just said casually, you get up." Fan Junyang said helplessly.
The old woman stood up with a cane and said with hate: "Do not bully our grandparents and bully my granddaughter."
"Xiaolan, go in with Grandma." The wife took Xiaolan's hand and went in.
Fan Junyang irritated the hair.
"Teacher, I think we are still trying to break the power." Lu Shanshan said, "We are too passive."
Uncle's hand turned the scalpel. "It should be fast."
Ning Shu blinked, and the uncle knows who the murderer is?
Fan Junyang did not find his own pendant, and he was very annoyed. It was more of a fear and uneasiness.
"I want to go upstairs to find." Fan Junyang said to the uncle.
"Are you sure you want to go up and find it yourself?" said the uncle.
"I want to ask a few people to join me, can you be a mentor?" Fan Junyang said to the uncle.
"Yes, follow you."

Thank you for your tutor.
Fan Junyang quickly thanked and called several boys to go upstairs to find things.
Wang Jie took the initiative to say: "I will go with you."
Fan Junyang thought that this person had beaten himself before, and he felt guilty and refused directly. "No, we are enough."
Wang Jie licked his lips and did not insist on going.