The three ghost officials came and left quickly. Su Yan didn't even look at the people they took away, but just bent down to salute until they left.

This is the behavior that the ghost messenger should have in the face of his superiors, and it is also the goal of Su Yan's constant struggle. He also wants to one day when he walks by with his big belly and his head raised his chest, there are a group of ghost messengers pressing down on both sides. No, why does it sound a bit disgusting? A group of ghost messengers like black crows are almost the same. The solemn and solemn feeling is exciting to think about. Oh, it's beautiful, beautiful!

When Hu Xiaorou ran over with tears in her eyes, she saw her cousin bent over and bowing to the backyard, but she was crying. The next moment she laughed foolishly, and even her saliva was about to flow out.

At this moment, Hu Xiaorou's heart was about to break, and she felt that the sky in the Hu family might really collapse.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Are you sneaking up on me? Can we go to Luotian Temple? Abbot Wuxin will definitely help you drive it away?" Hu Xiaorou staggered over, crying even worse than Su Yan. She grabbed Su Yan's arm and went to find a monk to do a ritual.

He was afraid that his cousin, who had just given him some comfort and courage, would be like his father, who was contaminated with evil things and left behind the lonely two of them, who were left with a suffocation.

After Su Yan confirmed that the three ghost officials had completely left, he drooled. He believed that he would achieve this goal one day. Once a person is wrong, and once a ghost has no goal of pursuing struggle, what is the difference between this and a salted fish?

"Don't be surprised, my cousin is fine. Just now, my master was talking to me." Su Yan blinked.

"Master?" Hu Xiaorou was stunned. She looked around again and saw nothing. Could it be that my cousin was so ill that she had fantasies?

That's right? I was dancing to the air not long ago, scolding while dancing, and spitting at the gate after that, and talking to the air. Now that I'm like this, I'm definitely hysterical. Thinking of this, Hu Xiaorou's tears couldn't stop squeaking again.

[Anchor, you scared the girl so much that we can see her, otherwise, it would be much better than her.]

[Hey, what a poor little girl, it seems that she hugged her and comforted her. The anchor should try to stay away from her next time doing these actions.]

[This Guo Hao is really worthy of being the unlucky star of the anchor. Looking at the eyes of the three ghost officials just now, I wish I could beat the anchor and leave a bad influence in front of my boss. It is estimated that it will be difficult to get promoted.]

[This is wrong with the ones upstairs. The anchors are not relied on their promotions. Moreover, there are so many bosses of the anchors, and there are no fixed ones.]

[Why do I feel that the bad things left by the bad guy are not over yet? The anchor will end quickly. I just saw that the three ghost officials pulled out three souls from the dry well under the bamboo forest in the front and back yard.]

[Yeah, I saw it too. It was so miserable. They were about fifty-six years old, and they were dressed like rich people. The most important thing was that their necks were cut and their trachea was probably broken.]

"Really or not?" Su Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this and he hurriedly looked towards the backyard.

[Can we still cheat you? Brothers, the detective who belongs to Sherlock Holmes is about to begin. Let's play a song about the background of the detective Conan to the anchor.]

Sure enough, just a few lines of words passed before Su Yan's eyes, and the music started to ring.

[The murder case, the poor Hu family is going to sue, the anchor will deal with it quickly. Such a weak girl can't imagine what it would be like to go to a cell.]

"Yeah, I know, thank you everyone," Su Yan really thanks you all for having such an invisible group of people who helped him, from making perfume to making ideas when encountering difficulties, it really responded to the saying "If there is an old family, it is like a treasure." Of course, they are not old, but have many people and great strength.

Seeing that his cousin started talking to himself again, Hu Xiaorou almost fainted.

Su Yan hurriedly supported her, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at no one around him, Su Yan hurriedly grabbed Hu Xiaorou.

"My cousin is really okay. My master said just now that there is a dry well in the yard, there are three people in the well, and three people who have just died." Su Yan said at the end, and he slowly elongated his voice, feeling like he gave the little girl a ghost story in broad daylight.

But surprisingly, Hu Xiaorou was not afraid at all, but sobbed and looked at Su Yan with regret: "Cousin, it's okay, it's okay. Cui'er has already gone to invite Dr. Feng."

The live broadcast room had already laughed into a ball, and I felt that Hu Xiaorou was so cute at this moment, which made Su Yan blush embarrassedly.

No, I have to deal with it quickly. The Hu family was at the forefront of the storm because of their bad idea, and then three people died in one go, but they just died. It was obviously someone who was about to frame the Hu family and completely dragged the Hu family down the abyss and did a real show.

When Su Yan thought of Guo Hao's extremely vulgar expression, he felt so angry that his gums were itchy. This unlucky thing would definitely not end. If the Hu family really got into a lawsuit, then the officers and soldiers intervened, who would they find to do their perfume business? How would they go about Haikou, which he boasted in Baiyunguan?

Also, if the Hu family was originally doing some illusions because of themselves, if they backfired because of this matter, then the Hu family would have finished it because of themselves.

Without saying a word, Su Yan took Hu Xiaorou's hand and walked towards the backyard. Hu Xiaorou's face turned red when she saw her hand being pulled. She was about to struggle, but looking at her cousin's appearance at the moment, she would rather let it go first.

This backyard seemed to be abandoned. After passing through a small door, there was a large bamboo forest with weeds. Su Yan followed everyone's instructions and quickly found the dry well buried by weeds.

There are usually few people coming in here. When my father was alive, he was about to demolish this area and build a new pavilion. However, when he arrived at the back, my father was seriously ill, and the matter was left in vain. What did my cousin bring me here for?

Hu Xiaorou was a little confused. Before she could reach the well, a bloody smell came to her face, which made Su Yan happy, and Hu Xiaorou's face changed.

The well was not deep, and it was abandoned for a long time and the dust and bricks fell. So when the two looked down the well, they could easily see three blood-hued corpses.

"Ah~~" Hu Xiaorou screamed, her face disappeared, and she retreated repeatedly. By accident, a dead branch tripped her up.

Hu Xiaorou breathed rapidly and pointed at the dry well in disbelief: "He, he, he..."

If it were usual, Hu Xiaorou would definitely have a large group of people coming. It’s a pity that Su Yan just saw the maids and servants who had left 80% of them, and the personal maid Xiaocui went to find a doctor again. In addition, the place is remote and few people come, so Hu Xiaorou’s scream did not attract others.

[The anchor is too bad. If a girl looks at the body, she doesn't know how to be polite at all. There is no one else.]

"The only person I believe here is her." Su Yan looked at the three corpses crossing and murmured in a low voice, as if responding to the slaughter in the live broadcast room.

"Do you know them?" Su Yan turned his head and looked at Xiaorou, who was trembling with her lips.
Chapter completed!