Dong Qizhen nodded, got up and walked to the cottage behind. The light inside was very dark, only about ten square meters. There was a table near the wall, with an incense burner lighted with three incense sticks. A painting was hung on the wall behind the table, and two white wax was lit on both sides. This was the only light source in the cottage. Under the candlelight, Zhang Lihua suddenly felt that Dong Qizhen seemed to have changed.

Dong Qizhen asked Zhang Lihua to sit on the futon against the wall and wait. He himself sat opposite Zhang Lihua with his back facing the portrait, holding a stack of yellow paper in his hand, and making a rumor in his mouth. Suddenly, the three incense burning on the table increased a lot, and the red spots became brighter.

After a chill, Zhang Lihua felt that this matter was a bit rash. She didn't know who Yang Yangyang was. She met Yang Yangyang online and came over after hearing the letter.

Dong Qizhen slowly opened her eyes, her voice was a little vicissitudes, and she was solemn: "What do you want to ask? It takes a stick of incense."

"What did Jia Jia see in the hospital?"

Dong Qizhen bit his fingers through and dipped them in blood and drew them on the yellow paper.

Seeing Dong Qizhen stop, Zhang Lihua continued to ask: "When did the monster in the painting appear, and what did it do to Jia Jia?"

"Moonlight night, ugly time." Zhang Lihua's judgment is somewhat different from the forensic autopsy results. He felt that the time was earlier, and the forensic autopsy results were between three and four o'clock. Zhang Lihua wanted to make this judgment, and what Dong Qizhen did was a bit credible. Facts prove that the time he said coincided with Zhang Lihua's judgment.

Dong Qizhen's eyes emitted a yellow light, a bit like Awei's eyes. The sound of speaking seemed to be squeezed out of her abdomen, word by word. In this dark environment, it looked particularly gloomy.

Zhang Lihua couldn't control herself and wanted to stand up immediately. It was strange that he seemed to be stuck on the cushion and could not move.

Seeing that the fragrance was about to burn, Zhang Lihua asked anxiously again: "Are you Jia Jia? Then is this case a murder or an accident?"

Dong Qizhen smiled mysteriously and did not answer this question.

The three incenses were almost extinguished at the same time. Dong Qizhen closed her eyes, and then Zhang Lihua dared to look at the yellow paper on the ground, which was painted with the baby's face!

There is only one mouth full of fine teeth on the entire face plate!

Although Dong Qizhen did not answer this question, when she sent Zhang Lihua out, she said that Jia Jia was not murdered. That is to indirectly admit that it was an accident?

As soon as Zhang Lihua touched the yellow paper she was painting, his fingers were like a spark of fire, and directly ignited the yellow paper.

"You can't take away the things here." Dong Qizhen returned to her normal voice.

Zhang Lihua also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Dong Banxian about it. Dong Qizhen looked tired and seemed to talk more. Zhang Lihua could only put her words in her stomach.

When Qiu Fengxiao and Zhao Qingche saw Zhang Lihua coming out, they all surrounded him. Dong Qizhen then said quietly: "It's late, you can stay."

Qiu Fengxiao saw Zhang Lihua's face and refused directly: "No, Uncle Dong, we have some urgent matters, so let's leave first."

Dong Qizhen's expression was a bit strange, but he did not continue to try to keep him, but sent the three of them outside the door.

Qiu Fengxiao and the other two walked in the night for a while before they arrived at the parking place.

As soon as he opened the car door, Zhang Lihua suddenly smelled a faint smell, which seemed to have a hint of mint refreshing: "What does it smell?"

"Brother Lihua, it doesn't taste like that. What's wrong with you? Are you hungry?" Zhao Qingche asked with concern.

Qiu Fengxiao opened the car door and asked, "When I go back and treat you to dinner, I'd better leave first."

Zhang Lihua didn't want to stay in this village for too long, so she didn't speak, but a trace of ominous premonition arose in her heart.

As the car started normally, Zhang Lihua's heart relaxed a little.

On the way back, everyone started talking.

"What did he say just now?" Qiu Feng Xiao drove the car to the only small road leading to the county town.

"I asked him what Jia Jia saw before her death. He drew a painting. I had seen the things on it. A face with only a mouth full of teeth on it, right in the elevator. Jia Jia died of insufficient blood supply to the heart due to fear, and eventually lack of oxygen. It makes sense to say that she saw the things on the painting, and it makes sense to have fear."

Zhao Qingche asked in horror: "Brother Lihua, what do you mean is that something supernatural is really happening?"

Qiu Fengxiao, who was driving, frowned slightly, looked up at the rearview mirror, as if he wanted to know Zhang Lihua's expression.

"No, Jia Jia's affairs are artificial!"

"How to say it?"

"Maybe Jia Jia's incident was an accident, but everything I saw in the elevator was the same as the thing on that piece of paper, so that it was definitely not an accident. The murderer must have wanted to lead our eyes to the supernatural event so that he could get out of it."

Zhao Qingche stared at her eyes and asked, "Then you didn't ask, who killed Jia Jia?"

Zhang Lihua gave him a blank look: "This thing was probably happened to meet Jia Jia by accident. I always didn't understand why the time on the forensic autopsy report is different from the time of death I judged. Dong Qizhen gave me an answer. Qiu Fengxiao, you can investigate when Jia Jia's psychotropic drugs were taken. As far as I know, many psychotropic drugs have a good side effect, delaying metabolism and cardiopulmonary disorders are also present."

Qiu Feng's smile suddenly became sharp: "What you mean is that Jia Jia took pre-die medicine later than usual, because this would cause a misjudgment of the time of death. In other words, the murderer is likely to be among the doctor or nurse?"

Zhang Lihua nodded: "Yes, the murderer must be a person. Moreover, this person also knows some secrets of the hospital very well. He is very likely to know that I went to the hospital to explore the spirits. Through these analysis, this person is working in the hospital!"

Through the rearview mirror, Qiu Fengxiao's eyes added a little appreciation, "Your judgment makes sense. But why did he harm Jia Jia? Who can a little girl have conflicts with?"

"Uncle Dong also..."

Just then, a wild dog suddenly rushed out at the intersection in front. Qiu Fengxiao stepped on the brakes in a hurry, but he never expected that the brakes would not work!

There were fields on both sides of the road, and the car rushed towards the fields below.

Zhang Lihua has just recalled this moment. Someone did a work on their car. The smell was from the murderer!

Qiu Fengxiao was also anxious. The next second, he rushed into the field with people and cars!
Chapter completed!