"Fifteen years ago."

　　

　　 "When Wang Miao first moved here, he was quite normal. At that time, I had a very good relationship with my lover, Xiaohui's father."

　　

　　 "But I don't know why. After a while, when I saw Wang Miao again, he had already lost a lot of weight."

　　

　　 "Especially the pair of eyes, bloodshot, and a little protruding, the dark circles are very heavy."

　　

　　 "I wonder if he hasn't slept for a week, for fear of his sudden death someday."

　　

　　 Even though the woman's expression is a little dark, but Shi Qian can tell, the sadness in her eyes.

　　

　　 "Did you know how a living person became like that? My husband even suspected that he was smoking something at home."

　　

　　 "But Wang Miao's behavior is completely unexpected, especially when he goes out every time he asks everybody."

　　

　　 "Have you ever called my home?"

　　

　　 "Did you call in the middle of the night?"

　　

　　 "Have you ever received a call!"

　　

"is that you!"

　　

　　 "Did you beat it!"

　　

　　 Shiqian and Su Xiaoqiu looked at each other. Sure enough, the death of Wang Miao was related to the phone ghost!

　　

　　 "That's why I was shocked when I heard you say that the phone is ringing. After all, this is already fifteen years ago, and Xiaohui's father has also been dead for eight years..."

　　

　　 After a thousand pauses, he asked afterwards.

　　

　　 "Then Wang Miao did not say whether it was a person or..."

　　

　　 The woman shook when she heard Toki Chin's words.

　　

　　 The eye sockets are a little red.

　　

　　 "My husband had the same suspicion as you back then, wondering if Wang Miao encountered something dirty."

　　

　　 "But no matter how you ask Wang Miao, he never speaks, just catching others to ask if you have called him."

　　

　　 "Until one night, Wang Miao's spirit suddenly returned to normal, but his body had become skinny. He found my husband and told him that he might have an accident tonight."

　　

　　 "My wife was working overtime in the factory at the time. After receiving a call from Wang Miao, he was relieved, saying that after contacting the expert to help him drive away evil spirits for two days, he didn't care about continuing to work overtime."

　　

　　"The next day, when my husband and I knocked on the door of Wang Miao's house, no one responded. At that time, we realized something was wrong, and quickly found the landlord and opened the door with a spare key, only to find that Wang Miao was dead.

　　

　　 "He was strangled by the phone line on the bedside!"

　　

　　 Shiqian looked solemn.

　　

　　 Isn’t this the state where Qian Duo was attacked last night!

　　

　　 The phone line kills!

　　

　　 It seems that Wang Miao's death is directly related to the phone ghost.

　　

　　 Maybe, this phone ghost was brought by Wang Miao, it's hard to say!

　　

　　 The woman wiped her tearful eyes with a tissue, which surprised Shi Qian, and logically, even if her neighbor died, she wouldn't be so sad.

　　

　　Fifteen years have passed since this incident. Could it be that the death of her husband was also related to this incident?

　　

　　 The woman did not pause too much, and continued to speak to Shiqian and Su Xiaoqiu.

　　

　　 "This incident shocked the entire building at that time. Even the guards came to investigate and visited several times, but there was no clue to find."

　　

　　 "My husband told the guard about the strange things that Wang Miao had encountered during his lifetime, but they didn't believe it at all. They said there were any ghosts in this world."

　　

　　 "After that, this case became an unsolved case. The guards determined that it was suicide, but my husband and I didn't believe it at all."

　　

　　 "Of course, if it were just like this, then this incident would have been forgotten by me a long time ago, but it was a few days before Xiaohui's father's accident."

　　

　　 "The exact same thing happened before Wang Miao died!"

　　

　　 When the woman said this, her expression became more excited, Shi Qian frowned to calm her emotions.

　　

　　 "Sister, don't get excited, speak slowly."

　　

　　 The woman nodded, took a sip of water from the teacup, and stabilized.

　　

　　 "Eight years have passed since Wang Miao's death, and there have been no abnormalities in this building."

　　

　　 "Until that night, that terrible night! It was a nightmare of my life! I shouldn't have..."

　　

　　 Tears kept streaming from the woman's eyes, she pulled a piece of paper from the coffee table, tore it in half, wiped it, and continued talking.

　　

　　 "I was pregnant with Xiaohui, and I was knitting clothes at home. Xiaohui's father suddenly rushed in from outside. That day, he should have worked overtime in the factory."

　　

　　 "I saw something wrong with his whole person, and his expression was horrified, so I asked what happened?"

　　

　　 "Xiaohui, his father, grabbed my hand all of a sudden, he was very strong, and he tremblingly told me."

　　

　　 "I have never seen him so gaffe!"

　　

"He said……"

　　

　　 "I... I got a call!"

　　

　　 "Meijuan! I really got a call!"

　　

　　 Shiqian's eyes condensed, could it be that this phone ghost has entangled Xiaohui's father again?

　　

　　 "At that time, I was terrified, so I quickly asked, what call."

　　

　　 "Xiaohui's dad, shook his head all the time, desperately shook his head, and then told me that tonight he is going to the opposite house that has been vacant for several years. He must solve this matter!"

　　

　　 "Because, he received a call from Wang Miao!"

　　

　　 Shiqian's face was startled, Su Xiaoqiu and the black moon on the ground, too

　　

　　 "My head is blinded, but someone died in that room! Wang Miao is the one who died! Wang Miao has been dead for eight years!"

　　 "It is impossible to call again!"

　　

"Of course I won’t let him go, but I can’t stop him. He said he had to go, otherwise he would die and it would hurt me. With the kid in my stomach, let me believe him. NS."

　　

　　 When the woman said this, she couldn't cry, her voice choked.

　　

　　 "I just stopped him... Stop him, maybe Xiaohui won't lose his father..."

　　

　　 The sound of a bench rubbing against the ground came from the bedroom. Obviously, Xiaohui was also agitated inside.

　　

　　 "Xiaohui's father, what happened to Wang Miao's house that night?"

　　

　　 Black Moon jumped onto Su Xiaoqiu's lap, staring at the woman in front of him, and then Su Xiaoqiu asked.

　　

　　 The woman calmed down for a while, as if she was recalling something extremely painful.

　　

　　 "Hoo...Xiaohui's father, went directly to Wang Miao's death room to sleep that night, I had a big belly and prayed all night at home."

　　

　　 "But the next day... The next day, Xiaohui's father... just... died!"

　　

　　 "When I saw him, his whole person was buried in the floor of Wang Miao's house, woo woo woo."

　　

　　 "Only one head, exposed, limbs and body..."

　　

　　 At this point, the woman has already collapsed a bit. She has dared to recall this past for a long time.

　　

　　 Today I also heard Shiqian who had moved in and mentioned the phone and the knocking on the floor.

　　

　　 The past that she hid in her stomach was turned out all of a sudden.

　　

　　 That day was her lifelong nightmare.

　　

　　 "At that time, my whole body collapsed, and the guards could not find any traces of man-made actions. They could only close the case hastily, which was also a suicide."

　　

　　 "If it hadn't been for being pregnant with Xiaohui, I would have...relyed on the belief that Xiaohui was brought up into adulthood, and that has supported me to this day."

　　

"But after so many years, because of family conditions and Xiaohui's household registration study, we have not moved out. I think it will be more tiring these years. When Xiaohui enters junior high school, I will accompany him to study and leave. This sad place."

　　

　　 "Unexpectedly, you also encountered..."

　　

　　 "So when I heard you talk about the weird thing about the phone and the floor, I wonder if the dead souls of Wang Miao and Xiaohui's father are back..."

　　

　　 After listening to all the woman's narration, Shiqian's eyes were dark.

　　

　　 The phone ghost killed Wang Miao, and then Wang Miao called the woman’s husband and killed him?

　　

　　While the woman's husband died on the floor of Wang Miao's house, could it be that the sound of the floor was the ghost that the woman's husband turned into?

　　

　　 "Please! I beg you! If you can find out if my husband killed that thing, I will do anything!"

　　

　　 After the woman told her, she was about to kneel on the ground, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

　　

　　 Fortunately, Shiqian held her a step ahead.

　　

　　 "We try our best."

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Coming out of the woman's house, under Xiaohui's watch, Shi Qian waved his hands at the dependent mother and son.

　　

　　 Black Moon at Su Xiaoqiu's feet kept watching Shiqian.

　　

　　 She always feels that this guy has a different relationship with that little boy.

　　

　　 "Really just playing football?"

　　

　　 But she dare not ask.

　　

　　 "Shiqian, where are we going now?"

　　

　　 "Of course it's going to pay the rent! Didn't I say it just now."

　　

　　 Shiqian smiled, then squatted up, held Heyue in his arms, and gently touched its hair, not caring about Su Xiaoqiu's horrifying gaze.

　　

　　 "Don't tell me, this cat is really comfortable to hold, let's go."

　　

　　 Seeing Shi Qian holding Heyue, Su Xiaoqiu looked depressed and had to follow.

　　

　　The landlord’s house lives at 101 on the first floor.

　　

　　 He bought this building. I heard from the woman that it was a rather weird old man.

　　

　　 Regarding Wang Miao, the woman still knows very little information. Her husband encountered an accident only after receiving a call from Wang Miao after his death.

　　

　　 Shi Qian thought about this.

　　

　　Wang Miao was strangled to death by telephone line~lightnovelpub.net~Qian Duo's attack was also strangled by telephone line.

　　

　　 Maybe the phone ghost now is Wang Miao!

　　

　　 As for the percussion under the floor, whether it is the woman's lover or not, it remains to be determined.

　　

　　 However, this ghost is far from reaching the level of attacking people, and of course it is related to the selected target.

　　

　　 The first one is Su Xiaohei, and the second one is Shiqian.

　　

　　 is not a messy master.

　　

　　 But there must be some connection between these two ghosts.

　　

　　 Especially Wang Miao.

　　

　　 But the previous tenant of this house, the writer, heard from the woman, that the guy was very weird, he was out at night all day long, and she had never seen it a few times in total.

　　

　　 I only know that the guy lived in this dead house on purpose.

　　

　　 But it seems to be persuaded by the landlord. The woman doesn't know the specific reason.

　　

　　 After replaying everything the woman said.

　　

　　 Tokisen couldn't help but think of a horror movie he had watched in his previous life.

　　

The plot in 　　 is somewhat similar to here.

　　

　　 But Su Xiaohei, who was on the side, was completely unclear.

　　

　　 "No matter what, it is better to find the landlord first, to understand Wang Miao's detailed information is the key point."