Chapter 120
Jin Chaochao comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here tonight."
Just at this moment, a strong, sturdy man opened the door with a key and walked in.
He saw the stranger and looked at Ms. Qiu with gloomy eyes, "You are so nervous all day long, how can there be ghosts in this world?"
Ms. Qiu was about to collapse. "No, there really was a woman crying. Honey, you have to believe me."
The man walked into the bedroom with an impatient look on his face.
Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan looked at each other and didn't ask any more questions.
She looked at the house. The entrance was narrow, the house was dark and damp, there was no light at all, and it was filled with evil spirits.
If you live in such a place for a long time, you will become irritable and if you live there for a long time, men will go to jail and women will become mentally ill.
Night falls and it gets darker and darker.
Ms. Qiu was terrified and looked like she was going crazy.
Jin Chaochao took out a tranquilizing pill and handed it to her, "Take it. You'll be fine with me here."
Ms. Qiu took the pills with both hands, her hands were shaking.
Jin Chaochao brought some water and helped her take the medicine. About half an hour later, Ms. Qiu finally calmed down.
As the night deepens, the world becomes quieter.
Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Ms. Qiu felt cold, so she covered herself with a blanket and fell asleep on the sofa next to them.
It can be seen that she hasn't slept well these days.
Ms. Qiu's husband hid in the room the whole time and never came out to see what was happening.
Fu Tingyuan leaned over and whispered in Jin Chaochao's ear, "This man doesn't look normal!"
Jin Chaochao made a gesture to keep quiet, "Be patient!"
Just then, the clock struck twelve.
Suddenly, a light drizzle began outside the window, and a cold wind blew in from the balcony door.
Ms. Qiu, who had been sleeping peacefully, was awakened by the cool breeze. She threw back the blanket in fear and murmured anxiously, "Here it comes!"
“Wuwuwu…” The woman’s shrill cries were faint and intermittent, as if coming from the corridor, and as if surrounding the house.
Jin Chaochao grabbed Ms. Qiu's hand and comforted her not to move, "I'll go out and take a look."
Ms. Qiu covered her head with the blanket again and her whole body was shaking.
Pushing open the door, Jin Chaochao walked into the corridor.
The woman's crying continued, even becoming clearer, and the entire corridor was filled with a gloomy and resentful atmosphere.
"Swish!" A black shadow flew across the roof of the stairs.
Jin Chaochao raised his hand and threw a talisman over.
After a scream, the black shadow disappeared.
Jin Chaochao looked up and found a series of bloody footprints on the roof.
She followed the bloody footprints to the stairs, and finally her eyes fell on the wall behind the fire hydrant.
There is a freshly painted mark on the wall.
Jin Chaochao walked forward and knocked on the wall with her hand. She found that the wall was hollow and there was a faint stench of decay emanating from the wall.
Jin Chaochao called the police without any hesitation.
Three hours later, the police chiseled a hole in the wall and dug out a female corpse from a narrow gap that was one meter long and twenty centimeters wide.
All the brave people in the building came over to watch.
Pei Huan saw Jin Chaochao standing calmly by the side. He walked up to her and asked, "We have investigated clearly. This woman was a resident of 202. She worked at the nearby BNI and was unmarried. The cause of death is still under investigation."
Jin Chaochao nodded, "If you believe in me, come with me. I believe the murderer will be brought to justice soon."
Before Pei Huan met Jin Chaochao, he naturally did not believe in ghosts and gods.
At this point, he had no choice but to believe her.
Ms. Qiu’s home.
Fu Tingyuan followed Jin Chaochao's instructions and kept staring at Ms. Qiu.
During this period, Ms. Qiu's husband went out once to get some water. He was in a bad mood the whole time and seemed to dislike everyone.
Jin Chaochao brought Pei Huan in. Ms. Qiu stood up in fear and asked, "What happened? Did you subdue the female ghost?"
Jin Chaochao shook her head, "No, I think she's very powerful, I guess she's going to seek revenge on the murderer."
As soon as she finished her words, she heard the sound of a stool falling to the ground from the closed bedroom.
The noise was not loud, but the door was not very soundproof, so everyone heard it clearly.
As a policeman, Pei Huan has a very strong sixth sense that there is something wrong with this man.
When Ms. Qiu heard that the female ghost was very powerful, her pupils shrank slightly in fear. "What should I do?... I can't live in this house anymore... I want to move!"
She seemed to be talking to herself.
Jin Chaochao looked at Pei Huan and said, "Let everyone go. This floor is temporarily closed."
Pei Huan was very quick in dispersing the crowd of onlookers, and the police blocked the entire corridor.
Jin Chaochao put on a Taoist robe, set up an altar in the corridor, burned paper and incense, then took out talisman paper and began to perform rituals.
Yellow paper was scattered all over the corridor, and soon a series of mournful cries were heard again, this time the cries were exceptionally clear.
Amid the horrified gaze of the crowd, a woman covered in blood walked out from the end of the corridor.
She was still wearing a black business suit, with her curly hair draped loosely behind her. She had regular facial features and exuded the competence of a professional woman.
Pei Huan reached out and rubbed his eyes hard.
He pointed at the female ghost and said, "Is there really a ghost?"
Jin Chaochao looked at the woman who was approaching and asked, "Who killed you?"
If you kill someone and hide the body, it would be strange if the ghost doesn't blame you.
The woman raised her hand and pointed directly at Ms. Qiu's door.
Ms. Qiu shook her head in horror and loudly defended herself, "It's not me, I didn't!"
As she finished speaking, a strange noise was heard at the door.
Pei Huan was quick-witted and pushed open the door, grabbing the man who had been hiding and eavesdropping behind it.
Ms. Qiu looked at her husband, with even more fear in her eyes.
"You killed someone?" she asked in disbelief.
The man was still in shock, sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked.
He stared at the woman whose feet were off the ground, leaving bloody footprints with every step she took, and trembled like a sieve. "Hao Jia, it was you who seduced me by not closing the door. I just suggested sleeping with you for one night, but you actually wanted to call the police."
Hao Jia stared at the man with resentment in her eyes, but she didn't dare to do anything wrong because Jin Chaochao was there.
"I didn't seduce him... He sneaked into the room when I opened the door and tried to rape me. I want to call the police. He pushed me down and banged my head against the bathtub... I want to kill him!" Hao Jia became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes glowing red.
Seeing this, Jin Chaochao immediately spoke up, "You killed him, and when you go to the underworld, the King of Hell will come after you. He killed someone and the law will judge him, so why add to your sins?"
Hao Jia couldn't swallow this breath, and shouted angrily: "What did I do wrong? I just want to live alone. I was harassed by my boss at the company, and even when I rented a house, I was stared at by the stinky man next door. Where do these stinky men get their confidence from? They always think that others look at him and want to seduce him. Don't they look at what a bear they are?"
Jin Chaochao sighed helplessly.
No matter how much society progresses, it cannot change the fact that women are a vulnerable group.
The price women have to pay to protect themselves is much greater than that men.
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