Chapter 279 Zhou Tang's problem

Song Keren looked around the faces of those people, and their eyes widened in fear, and their nerves were as tight as strings. Seeing these servants who kept retreating, Song Keyen said righteously, "I dare to assure you that what I saw tonight is definitely not a ghost. Do you think ghosts can bleed? Look, the blood stain disappears under the eaves. What does it mean? It means that there is an insider in our house! You must find her tonight, or she will be dodious tomorrow!"

After saying that, Song Keren took the lead in making an indignant expression. Ideological and political work, to start from the foundation, must first share the enemy. Song Keren's ideological work failed, because first of all, everyone is afraid of ghosts. Don't care if it's a person or a ghost, everyone will be afraid if there is a little abnormality. Second, it's late at night, and everyone wants to go back to bed.

Although he was a little disappointed, Song Keren still took the lead in rushing to the backyard. Of course, as a leader, this is a must. The first stop Song Keren went to was Zhang Muer's house.

Zhang Muer is now like Song Keren's right-hand man, and she naturally wants to help Zhang Luo.

After waking up from her dream, Zhang Muer quickly joined the investigation army. Song Keren originally wanted a room, but Zhang Muer put forward a particularly reasonable suggestion - more people are powerful, and all the servants in the family should be called up.

Song Keren thought that Zhou Tang should know about this now. After all, she is the elder of the family.

The child knocked on Zhou Tang's room, and Song Keren laughed as soon as he saw Zhou Tang.

"At night, I'm sorry to bother grandma, actually..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone gathered their eyes on Zhou Tang's feet with a slight candlelight.

Zhou Tang was barefoot and didn't wear shoes because he was in a hurry to open the door. There was a long blood stain on her instep. It seems that blood has also oozed.

Following everyone's eyes, Zhou Tang also lowered his head and looked at his feet. Zhou Tang immediately raised his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "Don't worry about breaking a bowl in the kitchen today."

Everyone looked at each other in consterence. Is it possible that it was Zhou Tang's ghost?

No way? What is her purpose?

The wooden man looked up and down at Zhou Tang. Did she want to scare Song to death to make a fortune? Thinking of this, Zhang Muer's eyes were mixed with some contempt.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Tang asked.

Zhou Xiaomei smiled awkwardly.

"Grandma, in fact, it doesn't matter, but, hey, someone just pretended to scare my third sister-in-law. The child owed his hand and threw the pillow and hurt the man..."

When the words were not finished, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Zhou Tang's feet.

Zhou Tang couldn't help frowning and said angrily, "Don't you doubt me?"

"No, no, we want to ask you to check with us. After all, we have never seen the world, and we have to ask you to make the decision. Song Keren hurriedly explained.

Zhou Tang's face gradually eased, but everyone's eyes still fell on Zhou Tang's feet.

Everyone present felt strange about this matter. It's not so coincidental. The child's pillow hit the man's foot, and there was a bleeding wound on Zhou Tang's foot. Isn't it strange?

There is another one, Song Keren has seen the scarecrow. The scarecrow is similar to Yue Niang's height and body shape.

Since a person who can make the details of the scarecrow very carefully, first of all, he should be a thoughtful person. If this person was really Zhou Tang, Zhou Tang should have hidden the wound on his foot. Why is it deliberately exposed to everyone?

Although it is dark under the light, it is too risky.

It is not only Song Keren who is suspicious about this matter, but also the people around Song Keren are confused. Zhou Xiaomei understood a little, although she didn't see whether Zhou Tang's foot was really scratched. However, with Zhou Tang's courage, he should not pretend to be a ghost.

"Don't look, I scratched my foot in the kitchen in the afternoon!" Zhou Tang defended loudly.

"Yes, let's break up and go back to bed." Song Keren quickly said with a smile.

"Don't look at me like this, but she is my granddaughter-in-law. Can I hurt her?" Zhou Tang's road.

Everyone hurriedly smiled hypocritically, and Song Keyen hurriedly said, "It's too late for grandma to love me!" I guess this person is still there! Let's check somewhere else. Grandma, take a rest. I've been tired all day.

Zhou Tang looked at everyone unhappily and was about to close the door.

"Grandma, I'm afraid to sleep alone. Can I sleep with you tonight?" Zhang Muer suddenly said.

Zhou Tangshi sneered. This was obviously because he wanted to look at her. Out of helplessness, Zhou Tangshi nodded.

Song Keren waved his hand and decided to look for this haunted person. So, he took Zhou Xiaomei and the child straight to the woodshed. Zhou Tang saw them leave and closed the door.

Song Keren took the two of them straight to the woodshed and kitchen in the backyard. At night, the mice in the woodshed hid in panic when they heard the sound of the door. Song Keren and his party checked for a while and found nothing, so they went back to the room to sleep.

The child wanted to ask Zhou Heng to come and accompany Song Keren, but Song Keren refused. It was so noisy outside that Zhou Heng didn't even have a personal figure. He probably fell asleep.

Zhou Heng is a big brand now, and he probably still can't let go of Yue Niang, right? Simply let this stupid child sleep with her.

The two lay down, and Song Keren waited to look at the night.

"Children, do you think grandma may be the one who pretends to be a ghost?" Song Keren asked.

When the child heard this, he had a cold war. The scarecrow has just been returned to the afternoon. No, the ghost of Yue Niang... No... Amitabha.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?" Song Keren asked.

"What's strange? Grandma, don't scare me!" The child said nervously.

Song Keyen glanced at her in the dark. Suddenly, she turned her eyes and deliberately said nervously, "Children, don't you think there is someone under the bed?

"Ah..."

The little boy covered his eyes and screamed, and Song Keren laughed "hahaha" when he saw this. The child almost cried when he listened to Song Keren's smile.

Song Keren patted the child's hand, covered his stomach and laughed for a while. When he laughed until he felt bored, Song Ke stopped.

Song Keren turned around and said to the child with a smile, "Stupid girl, how can there be so many ghosts in the world? If all the ghosts come to the world, what else should they do? I just said it's strange. I mean, didn't you see the blood stains at the door?

The child blinked his eyes in the night and curled his lips. Song Keyen knew that she must not have seen it, so she whispered, "You didn't see that those drops of blood are in the west. If the man was standing behind the scarecrow, the pillow should have hit his left foot. However, grandma's injury is indeed her right foot..."

"What does the young grandma mean, isn't grandma pretending to be a ghost?" The child's eyes suddenly widened.

Song Keren frowned and said deeply, "I can't say it well, but I saw grandma's reaction tonight... Hey... I can't figure it out..."

The reason why Song Keren suddenly wanted to speak and stopped was that the child suddenly opened his eyes, and Song Keren read two words "fear" in her eyes. That look seemed to see Song Keren's back, and there was a man lying behind Song Keren!

"What...what are you doing..." Song Keyen said tremblingly.

"Young... young grandma... Don't you think... Do you think there is really someone under our bed listening... eavesdropping on us and talking?" The child said tremblingly and softly. I'm afraid that I will wake up the low-lying person with a slight loud noise.

Song Keren's hair suddenly stood up, and the child said such tension and fear. Song Keren's palms oozed with cold sweat, and his nerves also jumped together.

"Alas..."

Suddenly, someone sighed a long sigh.

The child shouted "Ah..." and then cried bitterly.

"Who is it?" Song Keren suddenly sat up with support.

"Sister-in-law, it's me, little sister." The man outside the window said.

"Oh, it's my little sister!" Song Keren couldn't help but subconsciously touch the pillow.

"Sister-in-law, I'm afraid to sleep alone. Can I come to sleep here?" Zhou Xiaomei said outside the window.

"Of course!" Song Keren said.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the moonlight next week, the little sister's hair emanated like a female ghost.

The child suddenly widened his eyes and shouted at Zhou Xiaomei, "Miss Wu, behind you..."

Zhou Xiaomei shouted "Ah..." in exchange for a silver bell-like laughter between Song Keren and the child. It turned out that there was nothing. It was the child who was deliberately scaring people.

After tossing around this night, Song Keren's dark circles became bigger the next morning. People are afraid of the night because of their ignorance of the night. The night is quiet and dark. In such an environment, there will naturally be countless secrets. Because there is a secret, I am afraid.

Song Keren can't explain these scientific theories to her elder sister. Most importantly, even she has experienced six reincarnations herself. Why does she tell others not to believe in ghosts?

Nowadays, the only way is to catch the ghost. Song Keren calmed down and thought carefully about what to do.

First of all, they are in the light and the ghost is in the dark. Second, I don't know why Song Keren vaguely felt that this matter has an inextricable relationship with Zhou Tang. What is it? She is not sure, but it is worth affirming that Zhou Tang must know something inside!

What exactly is it?

Thinking about it, the door of the room was pushed open with a creak, and the child came in with a basin of washing water.

"Young grandma, young grandma, let me tell you that I found something!" The child said.

"What?" Song Keren asked.