Ning Feng's eyes moved to Mrs. Mu.

What did Mrs. Li see behind Mrs. Mu? So much so that she would have such a big reaction?

At this glance, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Something was wrong with Mrs. Mu.

Her face was pale, and even her originally beautiful lips became bloodless. Her fists, which were placed on the edge of her skirt, clenched into a pale color.

Mrs. Mu was trembling, as if she was in pain and as if she was frightened.

She reacted that except for noticing Mrs. Li's abnormalities, Ning Feng and Shu Bailing, the others did not feel that it was very abnormal. After all, what Captain Xu was talking about was a tragic incident of ordinary people's contact. It was normal for her to be a weak woman to be frightened.

Captain Xu continued to look at the situation:

"...... The gangster was in the rain and suffered from cold that day. He lie down for two days. As soon as he got out of bed, he ran back to the ruined temple and wanted to destroy the corpse. But he didn't see the corpse at all. He only saw a small pool of blood and a small piece of cloth."

Captain Xu took out a piece of blood-stained cloth, and there were brown blood stains on the goose yellow fabric.

"The gangster thought that the body had been found and removed by the reporter. He didn't even dare to enter the county town. He fled to the home of a wanderer in the next county overnight and hid for eight months."

"During these eight months, the gangster was worried and had a nightmare. He dreamed that a female ghost in goose yellow clothes was holding a baby and came to seek her life. It took only a few months to get her bones. She couldn't hold on anymore, so she didn't want to bury her bones in a foreign land and then came back to surrender."

When Captain Xu said this, his face that had been calm and showed strangeness, shook his head and said, "We didn't know that there was such a thing at all, and no one had reported the case."

"The clerk of the criminal room transferred the files and confirmed that no women in our county were missing during this period."

"That's strange." Captain Xu looked at Mu Li, looked at Mrs. Mu, and said, "The gangster is very sure. The woman has the accent of this county. The captain asked about the lame second child who beat the newbies. He said that when the storm stopped that day, a woman in goose yellow clothes with blood was entered a nearby yard."

"The lame second brother couldn't see which one it was at that time, but someone Xu had visited it, and there were only a few young women nearby. Then on that day, Mrs. Zun seemed to have visited the relatives outside the city, right?"

"I don't know, Muslim, Mrs. Mu, what do you teach me?"

Captain Xu stepped forward and his momentum changed suddenly, as if he had changed from a domestic cat to a tiger.

Mrs. Mu's face changed instantly.

She staggered back two steps, leaning her back against the half-open door, as if she couldn't stand the fright and was about to faint.

"lady."

Mu Li was shocked and didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Mrs. Li also rushed over and comforted her softly while stroking Mrs. Mu's abdomen.

From afar, their voices were low again, and Ning Feng could only barely hear Mrs. Li repeating "Take deep breath and stop moving the fetal aura".

Now, Captain Xu's face showed embarrassment, neither moving forward nor retreat.

After all, he had no solid evidence, and it seemed a bit unreasonable to threaten a young woman who was about to give birth.

"Captain Xu, you guys go back."

Mu Li turned around, blocked his wife, blocked Captain Xu's gaze, and shouted loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with us. Don't bother us anymore, see us off."

Captain Xu shook his head, did not insist, and pulled the young detective away. Before leaving, he left: "Mr. Wood Management, if you have any questions, you can come to the yamen to find me and say goodbye."

As soon as the two left, the Wood Management Officer and Mrs. Li helped the pregnant woman back to the yard and closed the door with a "bang".

After a few breaths, Ning Feng and Shu Bailing stood in front of the door.

"Lao Shu, did you see it? Mrs. Mu's gaze."

Ning Feng looked at the closed door and suddenly asked.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so resentful." Shu Bailing's mind suddenly appeared in his mind. When the door closed, Mrs. Mu looked at the last look in the direction of the detective's departure.

Just when he thought about it, he felt that the six penis bones on his head were opened, and the cold air was pouring inside, and the cold came out of the bones.

Ning Feng nodded, took two steps forward, reached out and pressed the dark red door, and wiped it.

Shu Bailing leaned over curiously and asked, "Brother Ning, what are you doing?"

Ning Feng's posture obviously wasn't going to knock on the door. Besides, if he knocked in the door and said he wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, the other party could give him a good look and there would be a ghost, and it would be almost the same to drive out the big broom.

While speaking, Ning Feng took his hand back from the door and looked in front of him, his face turned a little wrong.

“Did it fade?”

He murmured to himself while spreading his palms open.

Shu Bailing stretched his neck and looked at it, and his pupils instantly contracted, and it was bright red in Ning Feng's palm.

The fading of the wooden door is naturally a joke. Shu Bailing immediately remembered Mrs. Li's shocked expression. Mrs. Mu relied on the gate as she staggered backwards and understood everything.

"Go in and take a look."

Ning Feng wiped the blood from his hands and said in a deep voice.

At this time, the day had already sunk, and the Mu family yard was hidden in the darkness, as if it was a big mouth, waiting for someone to come up to send it, then bite it and swallow it.

"Come with me."

Shu Bailing cheered up and pulled Ning Feng around the back of the yard.

God knows where he found out that the wall here is relatively low, but maybe he has stepped on it in person during the investigation time.

Seeing that there was no one around and the courtyard wall was low, it was even more suitable for climbing over the wall to enter the house. Ning Feng looked at Shu Bailing with some incorrect eyes.

"Brother Ning, what's on my face?"

Shu Bailing sat on the horse with his hands folded on his dantian, his face turned red, and he clearly wanted Ning Feng to step on his hand and leverage over the wall.

"No...nothing..."

Ning Feng shook his head, he just felt that Shu Bailing was really a pity with him, and he was a big loss in the lock-loop world.

This is impossible to say, people are working hard.

He waved his hand and said, "No need", then reached out and pressed the wall, flipped over the wall, and then climbed over the wall.

When landing, Ning Feng bent his knees and cushioned his landing silently.

He was quite satisfied with this action and thought to himself: "The skill of climbing over the wall and leaving the school in the middle of the night was not abandoned. Now he has made a glass body, and his body is far more physical than ordinary people. He is really at ease when doing it."

Just as she was thinking, Ning Feng turned around and saw Shu Bailing "swimming" down from the wall.

The whole movement looked like a scorpion was climbing a wall.

After landing, Shu Bailing was content and before Ning Feng could ask questions, he made his foundation: "Brother Ning, is it good to climb the wall? The secret method of the world was passed down. If Lao Shu hadn't learned a hundred schools of thought, he wouldn't have shown it."

Ning Feng swallowed and nodded, feeling more and more that this old guy would not slip through the door and pick the lock, which would be a big loss in the world of thieves.

Shu Bailing was still unsatisfied and was about to show off this method. Ning Feng suddenly looked up and raised his index finger to his mouth:

"Shh"

“There is movement.”

The two of them calmed down and sure enough, they heard the sound of "clicking" falling from the door bolt in a certain direction.

At this moment, the place where they were was already a backyard. They looked at each other and touched the sound tacitly.

"Waola~Waola~~"

A faint sound of water came. Ning Feng and Shu Bailing circled around and found the source of the sound. When they saw it, they were both dumbfounded.

It was a small room behind the yard, and the direction where the two of them were standing was outside the window.

I think it is because there is no one living in this direction at all, and it is also because of the coolness of summer, and the windows are not closed, so Ning Feng and the others looked inside and saw it.

There is a large wooden barrel with a high shoulder in the room, and the water vapor is lingering on it.

Behind the big wooden barrel was a screen, covered with an outer garment, stained with blood, and looked very clear and abrupt.

If it were normal times, Ning Feng and Shu Bailing would definitely look at their clothes a few more times, and by the way, they would think about why the good clothes would be stained with blood?

But at this moment, the two of them couldn't do it at all...

In front of the big wooden barrel, a graceful back, holding the big wooden barrel with one hand and slashing it in the bucket with the other hand, as if trying to see the water temperature.

This is how the sound of water was before.

"Mrs. Mu..."

Looking at the back and looking at the outer cloak on the screen, Ning Feng and the others naturally distinguished the identity of the back.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Mu is wearing a squid at this moment, obviously she is about to take a bath.

When Ning Feng saw this scene, his first reaction was to withdraw. No matter what, he would not have been so despicable as a pregnant woman in the bath.

He was about to drag Shu Bailing away reluctantly when a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Mrs. Mu pulled her hand back from the large wooden barrel, straightened her body, and the already stained blood on her back began to dizzy quickly.

“Huh?”

Ning Feng's pupils contracted, and in this case, it could only be that the wound is tearing and blood is gushing.

All his distracting thoughts dissipated on the dizzy blood marks, but instead he was not in a hurry to leave and looked inside.

Mrs. Mu's back was trembling violently, as if the pain was too painful to bear. She raised her head with difficulty and relieved her.
To be continued...