All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Lianxiang Village is a village under the jurisdiction of Jiujiang City.

It is located on the edge of the Lushan mountain range, a certain distance from Jiujiang City, and it is located in a remote area with no large towns nearby.

Fortunately, the road conditions are good.

Ying Sixue drove her own car and drove Yang Xuming and Yue Zhentao in the direction of Lianxiang Village.

There, Guimian has lived for most of his life.

She has been living in Lianxiang Village since she was abducted and sold to Jiangxi.

In the past few days, the massacre of Lianxiang Village has spread far and wide.

On the way they went, they saw several news media cars with words like XXTV.

The person in the car should be the reporter who went to Lianxiang Village to interview.

Some are going, and some have already returned from the interview over there.

Obviously, Lianxiang Village at this time can be said to be very lively.

But these have nothing to do with Yang Xuming and the others.

In other words, the influx of a large number of outsiders helped Yang Xuming and others to hide their existence.

Otherwise, this kind of remote village will occasionally come to a few outsiders, it will be very conspicuous, it is easy to cause the whole village to alert.

But it's different now.

People from outside Lianxiang Village keep coming, reporters interviewing, curious unemployed vagrants, anchors taking pictures everywhere with their mobile phones... These beautiful outsiders are strange to the local residents of Lianxiang Village. Guys.

Among these people, Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue seemed less conspicuous.

When they arrived in Lianxiang Village, they found that there were many cars parked on the side of the road outside the village, and there were even many out-of-town license plates from neighboring provinces.

Probably Lianxiang Village has never been so lively in the past few decades.

In the blazing sun in the afternoon, there were even several small stalls at the entrance of the village. Local villagers were selling cut watermelons and common drinks.

Obviously it was the village where the massacre occurred, but the whole Lianxiang Village is bustling like a bazaar.

People coming and going are walking around in the village, and some reporters holding microphones or anchors holding mobile phones for live broadcasting keep talking to the villagers.

Yang Xuming and the others were speechless when they saw this situation.

Yue Zhentao said, "As soon as the life case happened, I thought the atmosphere in the village would be very tense..."

Ying Sixue sighed and said, "This is the era of the information explosion, entertainment to death. A little bit of information immediately spreads across the country, and then attracts a lot of inexplicable guys."

"But that's okay. These people make Lianxiang Village so lively, and the three of us can fit into it perfectly."

The three of them walked towards the entrance of the village, passed through the few stalls selling watermelons and drinks, and walked into the village.

Although Lianxiang Village is remote, its population is not large.

The houses in the village are all beautifully repaired concrete houses, and several buildings even have Roman columns, which look very impressive.

Unlike the compact commercial houses in the city, these buildings in the village are all built high and large, and they look very grand.

Although the decoration style always gives people an inexplicable rustic flavor.

According to the house number, Ying Sixue looked for it one by one.

Finally, they stopped in front of one of the two-story concrete bungalows.

This building is the same as the other houses in the village.

In Lianxiang Village, where a large number of outsiders flock, now every house is very lively.

Some economically savvy villagers even set up stalls on the cement dam in front of their homes, selling some snacks and drinks, making the whole village look like a market.

But this slightly remote house is different.

Its doors and windows were closed tightly, and the cement dam in front of the door was covered with dust and mud, and it was as dirty as if no one came to clean it for a long time.

Unlike other houses in the village, this two-story small building as a whole reveals a bleak atmosphere.

Ying Sixue whispered, "This is the Wu family's house, where the ghost face has lived for decades."

Yang Xuming looked around.

The village was very lively at this time, and people came and went.

It is almost impossible to pry open the door of the room silently.

He said, "Let's see again at night, let's go to Houshan to find Wu Xiaosong's grave."

Yue Zhentao agreed with Yang Xuming’s suggestion, “Yes, there are too many people now, even if Yue Ning can find the opportunity to sneak in and open the door for us. But under the gaze of so many people, it’s too wrong for the three of us to walk into the ghost face house. , It is easy to attract hostility from other villagers."

So the three of them walked around the building, and finally had to leave.

They walked out of the small village and came to the foot of the small hill behind Lianxiang Village.

The mountain is not very high. The mountain is covered with dense forests, and at the foot of the mountain is a piece of rice field after another.

From afar, Yang Xuming and the others could see graves one after another among the trees on the mountain.

It seems that Wu Xiaosong of the Wu family was not the only one who buried the dead on the mountain.

Yang Xuming and the others stepped on the ridge through the rice field, and finally came under the hill.

Even here, you can see some people from outside the village.

Several anchors laughed at the camera while holding their mobile phones, talking about murderers in the murder case.

Yang Xuming and the others didn't have time to take care of these people, and started to climb the mountain directly along a path that stretched out in the forest.

The mountain is not steep and the **** is gentle.

Compared with the steep cliffs near the upper mud slope, this mountain can only be regarded as a small bag of soil.

But walking through these trees is also a very troublesome thing.

Yang Xuming and the others started from the bottom, looking for tombs one by one.

In the end, they found Wu Xiaosong's tomb halfway up the mountain.

A very ordinary tomb, the tomb is already covered with weeds, and the name of Wu Xiaosong is engraved on the stone-carved tombstone, as well as some related deeds.

Ying Sixue looked around and said, "That's it, now we have everything ready, just waiting for it to get dark."

Yang Xuming sighed, "I feel like I'm going further and further on the road of illegal crimes... Let's go, go back to the car and rest for a while, wait until it's dark, then get a shovel."

The three walked around the tomb again, and then left.

In the afternoon, the hot sun shines on the tomb of this tomb. If you look at it from the perspective of the tombstone, you can even catch the whole lively and noisy Lianxiang Village.

At this time, Lianxiang Village was really lively.

So that being in it will make people mistakenly think that they have come to the fair...

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"It's another murder case..."

The police cordon raised the house where the murder occurred.

The faces of the corpses placed side by side all had weird smiles.

The police headed by the scene looked at this scene with a headache, "I still don't have a clue at all, who is doing the crime!"