What!?

The hanging Secretary Jin is also pregnant!?

Grandma Li's words were a bit unexpected to Shi Qian. Secretary Jin was pregnant when he died and was hanged in a long dress.

Shi Qian knew that this situation would produce the most vicious ghost.

The others were also shocked, especially Su Xiaoqiu, who frowned. The baby ghost attacked him, but why was that baby ghost afraid of Heiyue's screams and obviously did not use supernatural power.

She wanted to ask Shi Qian, but was stopped by the latter's eyes.

Shi Qian's meaning is very clear, so I will wait for Grandma Li to finish speaking first.

But everyone knows that the baby ghost must be the one who died in the toilet, the child of Dong Fukang's wife.

Because Grandma Li's memories coincide with Su Xiaoqiu's experience.

The swollen body, with liquid flowing, is in line with the situation of drowning in the toilet.

Obviously this is not wrong.

But what Wu Shanfeng said was that when Wang Miao was working in the telephone factory, the woman who called him and asked where his children were, was Dong Fukang's wife or Secretary Jin, and they were really starting to doubt now.

Shi Qian frowned. He vaguely felt that what Wang Miao had encountered was not simple, especially when he was strangled to death by a telephone line in his room.

Plus the night when the floor ghost seduced himself.

The names and phone numbers written in blood on the walls of the room also made Shi Qian a little confused.

It seems like I have missed something.

Grandma Li paused for a moment, and Li Dadan had a little anger on her face. The fact that Dong Fukang was hacked to death made him keep flashing the huge figure he saw in the night.

But at the moment, he had to hold back all his words and wait for Grandma Li to finish her words first.

This NPC-like character seems to be revealing the truth in every sentence.

It seems that she forced her memories of the tragedy that year, which made Grandma Li's face a little painful and a little distressed, but her eyes were still firm.

Then grandma sighed deeply.

"Oh, the guards investigated for a long time, but they didn't find anything. Secretary Jin committed suicide, and the fire at Fukang Mining Company was also caused by nature."

"After this matter was determined, it was in an uproar. Who believed it? So there were rumors that a series of incidents about Fukang Mining were all done by ghosts, and Dong Fukang was provoking something that should not be provoked..."

Grandma Li's words were like a thorn, piercing into everyone's hearts.

"It is obvious that the source of this ghost is behind the hidden tragedy of Fukang Mining!"

However, they would not say this directly. Grandma Li in front of her was in a bad heart. If she could see the strange scene of Li Dadan missing right arm and the phone line around Qian Duo's neck.

I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack on the spot.

Although Grandma Li looked at everyone, she did not focus. She was obviously a person in memory.

Grandma continued: "After that, there will be no more Fukang Mining Company in this city, and only a piece of ruins will be left."

"About a few years later, a new telephone factory was built on the site of the original company, called Jingrui Telephone Factory. The tube building where I lived at that time was also demolished and an apartment was built. I also paid for a house accordingly."

Luo Jihao felt a little relieved, but he didn't expect that there would be such a story on this land.

Although no one has died in this apartment now.

But in the predecessor of the apartment, the tragedy of Secretary Jin occurred.

It seems that the ghost that invaded Tang Rou is likely to be the soul of Secretary Jin, but Luo Jihao thought about it and found something wrong.

Because Tang Rou was not hanged.

It's the same way that Grandma Li said about Dong Fukang's death.

This made him a little puzzled and gave him a puzzled look at Shi Qian, who came to his grandmother.

"Grandma, what does these things have to do with the room upstairs? Could it be that Secretary Jin's soul is causing trouble?"

After hearing Shi Qian's words, Grandma Li came to her senses.

Then he laughed and shook his head.

"No, Miss Jin is not such a person. Even if she dies, she will not harm others. I believe this!"

"And there have been weird things in this house all these years, but no one has ever died, because I know that Miss Jin is warning people not to touch what's behind it."

"This is something I gradually understood after adopting the black cat."

Shi Qian couldn't help but glance at Hei Yue on his grandmother's legs, and the latter only responded to Shi Qian's angry look.

Apparently it was still the kick Shi Qian kicked his ass before he held grudges.

You know, kittens are very revengeful!

Shi Qian smiled embarrassedly, then asked Grandma Li, "Black Cat?"

Grandma Li touched the Black Moon on her legs.

The warmth of the cat made her feel a little comfortable, and she also remembered the one she adopted. As long as the black cat was by her side, she could feel at ease.

“This apartment was built and when I moved in, something strange happened.”

When several people heard Grandma Li's words, they all raised their ears.

"At the beginning, you can always hear strange sounds in the middle of the night."

“Sand…sand…sand.”

"It's very rhythmic, but it's also slow, but it's very clear. Every sound comes into my ears, it's like someone cleaning it up."

"I thought at first if the people upstairs had a quirk, sweeping the floor in the middle of the night, but then I went up and knocked on the door and found that there was no one in the room."

"After I found the owner of the house upstairs. He said that the house was for rent, but no one had lived in it. It was impossible for a sweeping sound. However, those people thought the house was a little cold and didn't know if it was because of the shady."

"And I saw it at that time. The room was very dirty and there were no signs of cleaning, so I didn't care. Maybe it was my dream in the middle of the night."

"But since then, this rustling sound will appear every night, and when it comes to the back, there will be a harsh friction sound, like, like a knife grinding on a whetstone."

"bass--"

"bass--"

"bass--"

"This sound is extremely harsh. I had a bad heart. It's a torture for me!"

When Li Dadan heard this, his body trembled. The sound of sharpening the knife reminded him of the ghost following him, the blood-dropping knife.
Chapter completed!