"... what?!"


    As soon as the ghosts heard this, they couldn''t help staring angrily, "how can there be such a cruel stepmother!"


    "Isn''t this to make the second young grandmother never turn over?"


    "No, I can''t swallow it! Sisters, let''s scare her to death tonight..."


    "All right, all right, be quiet!"


    Seeing that the scene was out of control, Shi Qin quickly knocked on the small white board to signal silence.


    He frowned in embarrassment.


    This memorial tablet is indispensable. Without these things, even if the ceremony is held, the little girl can''t enter Zhong''s home.


    Will eventually become a ghost.


    What can I do?


    While Shi Qin sighed and thought, Zhong Lipeng, who sat beside Xiang Xing and watched quietly all the way, silently raised his right hand.


    "Mr. Shi,"


    He clenched the little hand of the little guy beside him with one hand and calmly said, "things are still turning for the better. Xinger''s ashes have not been thrown away."


    The boy said, suddenly took out a golden talisman and pasted it on the glass tea table.


    Last night, the picture of Xiaotu Gong playing the video to everyone appeared in front of everyone.


    "Look at this,"


    Zhong Liyu pointed to the tablet computer in the hands of the small land public, and his two fingers enlarged.


    Jiang Chuhong changed her ashes, poured black dog blood, and presented the scene of washing the mess into the sewer in front of everyone.


    Seeing all the ghosts and spirits, they couldn''t help being filled with righteous indignation.


    However, after the video broadcast, the ghosts saw their second young master go back and drag down the progress bar.


    Until the picture is fixed in the scene when Jiang Chuhong takes down the urn.


    He magnified his fingers again and pointed to a white thing on the back of the Xiang Xing memorial tablet.


    Fei''s lips were slightly hooked, "Xu was frightened. Jiang Chuhong didn''t notice that a piece of the star''s bone fell here."


    "Therefore, as long as we get this piece of bone and the memorial tablet of Xinger, this matter will be solved easily."


    "Oh ~!"


    All the ghosts suddenly realized.


    With such meticulous observation, I really deserve to be the second young master of their family!


    On the contrary, young master


    The ghosts couldn''t help but silently look at Zhong Lijing, who didn''t care at all and only ate bread and brushed the headlines of microblog entertainment.


    I can''t help shaking my head and holding my forehead.


    “……”


    Zhong Lijing suddenly felt the hair behind him, paused, and finally put down his beloved small mobile phone.


    He glanced at the tea table and asked casually, "how do you get the memorial tablets and bone fragments? Stealing is against the law."


    Unexpectedly, the clock seemed to have made arrangements and smiled.


    "I''ll let her offer her hands."


    ……


    Night.


    After Xiang Kang left for half a month, Jiang Haoyu was still in the juvenile detention center, and Jiang Chuhong lived alone at home.


    After work, I ate, drank, washed and went to bed.


    But tonight seems different.


    She had a strange dream.


    In the dream, Jiang Chuhong came to a strange place.


    All around was a hoarse and shrill scream.


    All kinds of strange things hurried past her and glared at her from time to time, which frightened her.


    She wanted to stop and wake up, but her legs were still moving forward uncontrollably.


    Until you come to a huge oil pot.


    Several monsters and monsters with terrible looks are stirring a big pot of oil in front of them with a big spoon.


    And struggling in the pot -.


    It''s her son, Jiang Haoyu!