Wanli stopped talking, and he felt that some clues had emerged and he had to straighten it out in his mind. Although the middle-aged sister was still talking about trivial matters in the town, her years of experience working as a psychologist gave him the ability to talk to her while thinking about things, not to mention that he only had a slight reaction. This kind and talkative elder sister just wanted to say it and didn't care about his answer.

At the beginning, they determined that this matter might be related to the kiln. Although there is no direct evidence to contact the kiln, it indirectly confirms that there is indeed a close relationship between the people trapped in the empty town - they are all officials, they are promoted together, they have close relationships, they have jointly sought benefits for the town, and have done some experiments on porcelain together.

Could it be that they did something that was harmful to the world and then hired a man with magic to suppress the resentful spirit. All of this was learned by Sima Nan either intentionally or intentionally. As a result, he released the resentful spirit and set up this bureau to avenge him? Of course, in order to achieve some of his own goals, he would not get up early without any profit!

It seems that we should contact Ruan Zhan immediately, inform each other of the situation, and then determine what to do next. The answer to the mystery is about to come out, but the more you are at this time, the more you need to be cautious, because the critical moment is most likely to have accidents.

"Oh, it's already so late!" The middle-aged elder sister was talking happily, and suddenly shouted, "The children are going home, I have to go cook." She said, "There are many children and I have to go cook." She turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, she remembered something and turned her head to Wanli, "I also want to prepare a portion for Feng Niang, so I'll just bring more, and this gentleman will eat it before leaving!"

Wanli wanted to refuse, but it took a long time since no one had a chat with this elder sister, so she enthusiastically tried to keep Wanli, saying that the local specialty dishes she made were much better than those in the hotel, and Wanli was not good enough to refuse, so she had to agree to stay.

While the elder sister was cooking, Wanli tried to talk to Feng Niang, because since he entered the courtyard, she had never said a word. She gently wiped the four pieces of porcelain repeatedly while smiling quietly, watching Wanli talk to the elder sister with a happy look on her face. Thinking of her pitiful life experience, Wanli felt sad and wanted to help her.

But no matter what he said, Feng Niang just laughed at him and stroked his face. In the end, he had to give up and communicate silently with her in the way she liked. He knew that Feng Niang wanted him to be like in his own home, so he didn't hesitate to visit the small yard.

There are two simple sheds at the entrance of this small yard. At first glance, there are kitchens and utility rooms. However, the fireworks are very cold, and it is obviously not used for a long time. Opposite is a row of three rooms, and in the middle is Feng Niang's room, which is simple and simple, even shabby; the room on the left is a Buddhist temple, which is very small, but quite clean, and a small furnace of incense is burning quietly; the room on the right is not big, the furniture is simple, and although it is also clean, there is an indescribable cold coming to your face as soon as you open the door.

"This is my Yongzi's room." Feng Niang suddenly spoke, frightened Wanli.

When he turned around, he saw Feng Niang standing behind him with the wooden box containing porcelain. He quickly reached out to help, but Feng Niang did not let him touch the wooden box. He put the wooden box upright on the bed, and then stroked it for a long time, muttering to himself, as if the wooden box had life.

Wanli stood there for a while and suddenly felt a little strange, as if he had disturbed something, so he left the room. Fortunately, not long after, the soon-to-mouth sister walked into the yard with a large aluminum plate, with two large bowls of vegetables and a few steamed buns on the plate.

"Try my skills, I'll give you a meal and want the next meal!" She greeted her warmly, and then called Feng Niang out.

It was summer, and the small table for dinner was placed in the yard. The eldest sister Kuaizui helped Feng Niang pretend to be a meal and asked Wanli to help Wanli after dinner, but Fengniang stopped her. Wanli and Kuaizui were both a little surprised. They didn't understand what was going on, so they wanted to ask, but they saw the old man walking into the room on the right, holding the pair of snow-white bowls and plates in his hand when he came out.

"This is for you!" Feng Niang said with a smile.

Wanli heard the elder sister beside her take a breath and looked back in confusion.

"My God!" The sister quickly said with an incredible look on her face, "That's Feng Niang's baby. She always fights with others when she touches her. Today she actually pretends to be a meal for you?!"

Wanli didn't know what to say, so he saw Feng Niang helping him prepare food and pick up food, then stuffed it into his hand, staring at him, and letting it eat. He was born with a very brave and fearless person, and had never been too nervous. He died several times without blinking, but at this moment, holding the exquisite rice bowl, his hands were shaking.

Don’t care about what is valuable or not, it’s just Feng Niang who cares about it like this. If she breaks this bowl herself, wouldn’t it be a great sin?

"Eat!" The old man urged again, and Wanli took a bite of the rice in his mouth with trembling, chewed it for a few bites and swallowed it.

The quick-mouthed sister, who was standing beside her, looked at her daze for a while, hurriedly ran home to reveal gossip, and threw Wanli alone here and sat down. And the more nervous she felt that the bowl in her hand was particularly heavy. As she ate, she felt that the bowl was shaking, which scared him so much that he immediately held it tightly, for fear that it would break.

However, when he held the bowl tightly in his palm, a strange feeling suddenly came. Why did the bowl start to heat up and finally start to get hot, making his palm feel like he was bitten? Did he hold it for too long, or did he have hallucinations?

He quickly put the bowl on the small wooden table and glanced at Feng Niang. However, the old man had no expression and just ate his own meal slowly. In his opinion, there was no false behavior at all, and it seemed that the bowl was not abnormal.

He calmed down for a moment and looked at the sky. It was dusk and the light was very weak. They sat in a shaded place again, with no direct sunlight on it. And even if they were exposed to the sun, it should be warm. It was impossible to feel the hot feeling just now.

He reached out and touched the edge of the bowl again - it was indeed hot. Although it was not as hot as it could burn people, the temperature was at least above seventy degrees.

"What's going on?" he murmured in a low voice.

As if in response to him, just under his nose, the beautiful white bowl suddenly moved.

Wanli felt nervous, looked up at Feng Niang, and found that the old man was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened. Could it be that he was too tired and dazzled these days? He rubbed his eyes and stared at the bowl, hoping that he had read it wrong. However, in the next few seconds, what he saw in his eyes almost shouted like in the advertisement: It will move!

He hesitated for a moment, touched the edge of the bowl with his hand, and felt it trembling, and was as scared as if he was afraid of himself, so he slowly approached the plate until they collided with each other and made a crisp "ding" sound.

Wanli frowned and another question arose in his heart.

Are these porcelains attached to spiritual bodies? The old man always told people that his son Feng Yongzi was not dead. If you come to see her, it would be that Feng Yongzi's soul could not rest assured that I had been wandering around for many years, right?

It seems that we need to investigate the origin of these four pieces of porcelain! Also, if you keep silent about what happened in the past, then asking about Feng Yongzi's death may lead to the truth.

"Feng Niang, who sold this treasure to you?" Wanli saw that the old man had finished his meal, he looked at him kindly and tried to ask for some clues.

"Baby, it's mine." The old man turned the bowl over and spilled the rice on the table without caring about it. He just touched the pattern of the bowl with loving affection, "Mine, it's mine!"

"Feng Niang, I know it's yours, but how did it come about?"

"My son called me mom." The old man smiled happily, "He is a filial child and will not leave his mother alone."

Wanli opened his mouth. He wanted to continue asking questions using his usual treatment methods of patients, but for some reason, he just couldn't ask and was unwilling to uncover the scars in her heart, even if this was a good thing for treatment. Although he loved his job, he now felt that he might not be suitable for this profession. He was too soft-hearted and lost his calm judgment and medical rigor.

He stayed for a while and patiently listened to the old man repeatedly saying the words praising his son, and left when the sister Kuaizui came to pack the dishes. Before leaving, he really praised the sister Kuaizui's cooking skills, so that the sister happily made an appointment with him to come and taste other dishes the next day. In fact, the sister's dishes might be very good, but he couldn't eat them at all just now, and of course he didn't feel any deliciousness. He did this to make this straightforward and kind-hearted sister change shifts with other neighbors who take care of Feng Niang, so that he can further investigate and conceal the truth from her tomorrow.

The matter is urgent, Ruan Zhan needs help! But he can't mess up, and chasing him too quickly may not be effective. So, he has to go back to the hotel first to stimulate the sarcastic store owner, and then exchange information with Ruan Zhan before making plans for the next step.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked around the main street of the town, allowing those who were anxious to keep an eye on the hot pan to find him "accidentally" discover him, and then return to the hotel.

As soon as he got back to the room, he called the front desk and was furious, clamoring for the shop owner to come, and looked aggressive, which scared the waiter on the phone to quickly find the boss.

"Boss Sun, your service is too bad!" He seemed very angry. "I ordered dinner just now and I haven't served it. The meal I cooked is unswallowable, and the water for the bathing is not hot. Look, the hygiene is not clean, so you really want to pay so much for a night?"

Boss Sun spent a few days with him and thought he was a very gentle person. He didn't understand why he suddenly got angry and didn't answer for a while.

In fact, although this place is not a five-star hotel, it is also the best in the town. The conditions and services are very good. But Wanli deliberately seeks faults just to let Sima Nan, who was surveilled by this unreasonable trouble, hear it. That person thinks of himself and will definitely be annoyed. When he disdains to eavesdrop on the dispute, he will not pay attention to him. At that time, his tricks will be more than enough to deceive other idiots who monitor him.

Of course, he must remember not to overdo it, otherwise he will be suspected.

"this--"

"Don't do this one." Wanli still had a tough tone, but maintained his demeanor, otherwise it would be like he usually did. He was worried that he would argue with Boss Sun, after all, he was not very good at quarreling. This reminded him of Xiaoxia. Although she is a not-so-good lawyer, she has the first-class ability to catch loopholes in other people's words, and she always has the upper hand when she quarrels.

However, Boss Sun is a smart man. Although Wanli looked excited, his eyes were very alert. He always looked around and knew that he might have something else, so he just argued a few words. He spoke smoothly and seemed to cooperate very well, so the two of them debated small matters for more than half an hour. Although it was very annoying, they didn't start a quarrel. To outsiders, they were just Wanli barking alone.

"Okay, you said you have good service, come and check out the bathroom with me." Wanli kicked open the bathroom door with a 'ditch'.

It should be almost the same. This made Sima Nan mistakenly think that he was emotionally out of control because he could not find clues to the matter! He was really tired of quarrel, so he realized that quarreling was also very physically exhausted. It was estimated that the effect should have been achieved, so he hurried to move on to the next step.

When Boss Sun came in, he immediately closed the bathroom door and put a spell on the door with a "slap".

That was one of the talismans left by Ruan Zhan. Although it could not form a barrier, it could make a relatively closed environment not be seen by people from the outside world. The reason why he had to act in the show first without using the talismans was to make Sima Nan think that he was talking to Boss Sun about the hotel and would not doubt him from Wanli's behavior, so that Boss Sun would not be implicated.

The most advantageous thing is that the bathroom here is a secret guard and there are no windows, so unless Sima Nan hides in the toilet, they are safe.

His behavior of sticking talismans scared Boss Sun and his face turned pale.

"Don't be afraid, this is a quarantine. If you stick it on this outside, you won't hear us." He named him a random name, "Please forgive me for yelling at you, but believe me, there is a person in this store that you and I must be careful of."

"What does it mean?" Boss Sun recovered, "I open my store, and all the visitors are customers, and nothing has to do with me!"

"Low practice Tai Chi. You are a smart person. You should know that if I hadn't mastered a little clue, how could you come to you rashly?" Wanli said to him clearly, "You asked me to go to the west of the town openly and secretly, just to show me a way? Why don't you admit it? Tell you that I have found Feng Niang and have also obtained those moving porcelains."

Boss Sun didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy and gloomy.

"Your father was the official surnamed Sun back then, right?" Wan Li continued, "To be honest, those who did that untolerable thing back then were trapped in the new town, life and death are unknown. I believe you understand why it is for."

"You don't have to cheat me." Boss Sun said, "Tell me clearly, I don't know anything."

"You don't know? Then why is it hint to me? This is very contradictory, but I can understand that you may have to suffer. But whether you are kind or atonement, if this matter is a big deal, no one can escape it."

"I really don't know."

"Okay, then you bring the lamp and vase that scared Miss Yue last time, and I'll ask myself." Ruan Zhan had already told Wanli about Xiaoxia's experience in this hotel. Wanli was a little disgusted with Boss Sun. If you have anything, just say, why pretend to be a magical and scare women? Even if there is something unspeakable, as a man, you can make your own choices. His behavior is actually a psychologically forced wish. He can't make a decision. Subconsciously, he needs others to force him and passively let the result choose him.

This is an escape mentality! Unfortunately, things are too urgent now, and he doesn’t have time to let him escape!

"Why are you--" Boss Sun suddenly stopped, but his face changed, which shows that this sentence just came to his heart.

"How do I know, right? Because Miss Yue and I are in the same group, there is also a mage with very high magic powers. Now they are dealing with the resentful spirit in the new town, and I am cooperating outside. I must have seen it, otherwise you would not have guided me to Feng Niang in the west of the town!"

When Boss Sun heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time, and then asked softly, "How are those people?"

"Several people are still alive, and the rest are all dead, and they die miserably." In order to attack his psychological defense, Wan Li said the truth, "These resentment spirits are too heavy, and they will not be able to finish the last one."

Boss Sun shivered clearly, "My father has been dead for many years."

"The vengeful spirit will not care about these. If someone is missing in the town, you may know that you don't know. Some of those people are descendants of the responsible person back then. Although they did not do the wrong things themselves, they still have to pay their lives! Miss Yue has nothing to do with this matter, but she has also been involved. So, it's impossible for you to protect yourself."

"But I've been helping-" Boss Sun rushed out, but stopped in time.

Wanli was irritated and didn't understand why he always said halfway. It seemed that his indescribable Yin really put a lot of psychological pressure on him. He had not yet passed the news with Ruan Zhan, and many of them were just cheating him. But now it is certain that he must know about this matter, at least a little bit of fur.

"Who have you been helping?" Seeing that Boss Sun was still hesitating, Wanli said mercilessly, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. By then, the resentful spirits can't be trapped in that city, so you just wait for death. Master Long may have a high level of magic power, but it has been destroyed there!"

"No, I don't want to die, I've had enough. My father is dead, I have been helping Feng Yongzi's family. I also hinted that you and Miss Yue went to wash the grievances of the snow back then, and I shouldn't have received retribution!"

really!

Wan Li sighed, "Did you send the porcelain to Feng Niang? Your father was one of the people who participated in the first kiln back then. He brought the only remaining porcelain, right? But why did it have a spirit on it?"

"I don't know, I really don't know." Boss Sun said, "My father just told me before he passed away that they had done something bad, and asked me to send the porcelain out, so that I could help Feng Yongzi's family, and asked me to find someone to wash away the grievances before moving into the new town. He really didn't tell me anything. I just thought Miss Yue came to promote the law in a big city, and I also felt that you came to her, so I--"

"At least you want to tell me, is Feng Yongzi attached to the porcelain?"
Chapter completed!