Seeing that Kellen didn't even blink, the female ghost couldn't help but feel confused.

Did she get it wrong?

This guy in front of her looked like a Taoist, not some inexperienced little girl.

She could only crouch to one side and watch Kellen's movements, saying with sorrow, "Someone has finally found me...I've been lying in here for a long time, I don't even remember how long, just feels like forever..."

Kellen pulled hard on the cabinet door, but it was locked and wouldn't budge.

He crouched in front of the cabinet, without looking up, asked, "Do you have a screwdriver?"

Cindy hurriedly went to get one, "Yes..."

Susie imitated Kellen's movements and also crouched in front of the cabinet.

"Daddy, it's locked, can we open it with a screwdriver? Don't we need a key?"

Kellen reached out and touched the lock, Cindy had just brought in the screwdriver, so he took it over.

"Good girl, watch closely, daddy will teach you how to pick a lock," he said.

Susie nodded eagerly like a little chicken, "Mm-hmm!"

Kellen really explained it seriously, "You see, first touch it to confirm where the lock core is located..."

Susie reached out, "Touch it, where's the lock core?"

Kellen said, "Then insert the screwdriver at this position."

Susie said, "Screwdriver, screwdriver...lift the floorboards at night...ang ang ang ang..."

Kellen remained silent.

The crazy melody of the fighting nation played in his mind.

Miles Devine's mouth twitched, "Watch closely, then do it like this."

He took the screwdriver in one hand, pressed down hard on the handle, and it made a loud pop as the lock opened.

Susie suddenly understood, "I got it!"

This was just a matter of strength.

She could do it too!

She would try it out when she got home~

Kellen didn't know that the little cotton jacket that leaked wind was thinking this, and without much thought, he opened the drawer.

Rattle -

The drawer was surprisingly deep and reached the bed.

Susie said, "Daddy, I can do this!"

She reached out her small hand and pushed the bed to the corner.

Kellen was quick with his hands; he pushed the edge of the bed with his palm and pretended to be the one who pushed it open.

Cindy was indeed scared, looking at Kellen in shock.

Cindy, this guy is really strong...

But the female ghost on the side said, "This little girl is pretty strong too."

Hearing the female ghost say this, Susie suddenly realized that she had accidentally exposed herself...

Kellen didn't say anything, opened the drawer halfway, took a quick look, then closed it and said, "Call 110!"

Cindy's head buzzed, and she took a few steps back and sat down on the bed, feeling weak.

"No...no way..." she said in horror, "The corpse...in my closet?"

Susie comforted her, "It's okay, miss, we've found it, and it's still relatively early!"

Cindy, thank you, but I don't feel comforted at all, QWQ.

The wardrobe was pulled open again.

The so-called wardrobe was a cabinet embedded in the wall. This wardrobe in front of her was a true wardrobe, which was about 1.56 meters deep when opened.

Cindy had no idea that this wardrobe, which looked like a drawer, was so deep.

After all, her closet only looked like an ordinary wardrobe when opened!

When the drawer was pulled open, the smell of dead mice became even stronger. There were some miscellaneous items on the top of the wardrobe, such as empty cotton bags, black plastic bags, and a few old clothes.

But when she moved aside these things, she saw a long object curled up under the cabinet. It was tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag, and you could tell it was in the shape of a person.

Cindy's eyes rolled over, unable to withstand the stimulation, and fainted.

The police officer next to her quickly supported her and called 120.

Susie shook her head, "So don't stay up late! Your immunity is much worse than others!"

Kellen corrected her, "That's called stress resistance."

Susie changed her wording, "Uh-huh, stress resistance is much worse than others."

Kellen nodded, looked at the time, and his heart tightened!

It was five o'clock!

It would take about an hour to go back, and Mrs. Alana usually gets up at six o'clock...

Would they be caught red-handed if they went back now??

In an instant, Kellen suddenly calmed down.

Wasn't Martin there?

Kellen instantly felt at ease, calmly holding Susie, and even had time to watch the police cordon off the scene, collect evidence, and take photos.

The female ghost sat aside, her hair hanging down, looking mournfully at the busy crowd as they lifted the black plastic bag that wrapped her body and cut it open...

Her terrifying appearance at the moment of death was immediately revealed, especially her face, which had been cut with a knife and the flesh was turned over...

Kellen asked in a low voice, "Did she say anything? What did the female ghost say?"

Susie shook her head, "It seems like she doesn't remember anything."

She thought for a moment and recounted what her master had taught her.

"Master said that some people who die accidentally are too painful before they die, or they are frightened before they die. At the moment of death, they will forget everything about their life."

"She doesn't know who she is, where she comes from, and can only wander at the place of death, subconsciously following the first person she sees after death, then imitating everything about that person, and slowly replacing that person..."

That's why some people's vengeful spirits will follow the murderer.

The female ghost in front of them was trying to replace the young lady.