But Xiao Ma is dead. How can we find him?
Zhao Shi suddenly thought of his brother-in-law whom Jiang Jiang had summoned before.
It was his brother-in-law who was summoned again, and only then was his grievances cleared.
Otherwise he would not be able to clear his brother-in-law's name.
Zhao Shi suddenly looked at Jiang Jiang with hope. Sure enough, she had gone out.
I saw a strong wind starting to blow inside the yamen.
Lin Muliu, who was held by Liu Anran, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
She didn't know why the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger when the wind blew violently.
I saw that the wind at the gate of the yamen was getting stronger and stronger.
Accompanied by bursts of thunder.
Just when Old Lady Lin was trying to argue for her most proud grandson, she saw all the onlookers screaming.
It was all because they saw a person. The child was wearing a red cotton coat. The coat was very thick and even embroidered with flowers and various animals. It was pitiful that the mother of the child was so caring and the child was so favored.
Not only that, the child is chubby.
So cute.
However, when Lin Mo saw this chubby and round child, his pupils constricted.
The child was floating in the sky.
"Whose child is this? Why is he floating in the sky?"
"Do you think the people floating in the sky are still alive?"
When the man heard what the person next to him said, his heart sank, and the surroundings also became cold.
This was because he saw that the child's pupils were very dull, as if they had been soaked in water for a long time and their eyeballs had become swollen.
At the same time, the crazy woman was holding a cotton coat in her hand. Even though it was summer, she still held the red cotton coat tightly in her hand, as if she was protecting her precious gift, her precious child.
The woman murmured to herself. A tear streamed down her cheek. Although this woman was crazy, she was well dressed, and there was no dirt on her body or face.
Her eyes gradually regained clarity.
At this time, a man came over and saw the woman walking alone on the street with this tattered cotton jacket. He couldn't help but have evil intentions.
The wind is blowing stronger and stronger.
Hanging up the man's tattered hat.
But malice cannot be blown away by the wind.
"Whose girl is this? She's so beautiful. Are you interested in having a few drinks with me? I have some good wine and good food here!"
"You're welcome, come on, come on!"
The man was about to take action as he spoke.
Then, at this moment, a man came up behind him. The man was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, had an unshaven beard, and looked like a sloppy homeless man.
The burly man grabbed him and picked him up.
His eyes were fierce and he exuded murderous aura.
"Get out! Where did you come from, drunkard? Get out of here!"
Seeing that the duck in his mouth was about to fly away, the man was naturally furious. He saw that the strong man picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on his head. Instantly, blood was dripping, along with the smell of low-quality wine.
At this time, the strong man heard the woman say.
"Boss, I just heard the pony calling me. I want to go see our pony. He must be missing me."
At this moment, the woman's eyes were clear as she stepped on the man who had just committed evil against her. She didn't even pay attention to his painful screams. She had only one goal in mind: to see her son.
Old Ma grabbed his wife's hand and said, "Let's go find our son."
"I just heard Pony calling me."
The couple followed their hearts and walked towards the county government office.
Behind the county government office, like countless other people watching the fun, Zhao Shi looked up at the sky and saw the chubby child, who seemed to be waiting for someone.
Suddenly the child looked down, and when he saw a familiar person, his eyes suddenly became full of unwillingness and hatred!
"Lin Mo, return my life!"
"Give me back my life!"
When Xiao Ma saw his enemy, he ignored everything else and only thought about revenge. He saw him coming down from the sky, and the people who were watching the excitement ran to see this scene, their hearts couldn't help but rise to their throats. Xiao Ma and the others were already very sure that this was a ghost.
What did he say just now, asking Lin Mo to return his life?
Could it be that Lin Mo really killed him!
"Oh my god, this Lin Mo is really a murderer!"
"Oh my God, how shameless! He was just trying to make excuses."
"He's just a child, are you really doing this?"
"He's still a child, so we can't let him go!"
“………”
Everyone was talking at once, and the central figures they were discussing were Lin Mo and the little pony.
At this moment, Lin Mo had been pinned to the ground by the pony and was unable to move.
After all, he was a ghost, and a ghost who died with his eyes open. Because he had grievances in his heart that he could not avenge, he did not want to die. He wanted to live well, but Lin Mo deprived him of his life.
The entire government office was in chaos, mostly due to the constant cursing of this little Ma.
"Lin Mo, you deserve to die! Why did you kill me? Push me into the water?"
"I hate you! I hate you!"
"You are a devil, you deserve to die!"
"I don't want to die. My parents are so good to me. I don't want to die. Because of you, my father drinks every day to drown his sorrows, and my mother has become a lunatic! You've ruined our family! You've completely destroyed our family!"
Everyone heard the grievances of the ponies.
And his constant complaints.
Lin Mo felt as if a huge mountain had fallen on him, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe, as if something was strangling his life.
He couldn't escape.
He just wanted to quibble.
"It's not me, it's not me who hurt you. Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Go find the person who hurt you. I have never hurt you, never!"
When everyone heard Lin Mo's sophistry, they felt sorry for what happened to the little pony. Just now, Lin Mo swore that he didn't kill anyone, but now he was slapped in the face!
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