"Just one piece, if you don't tell me, I'll go ask those aunties." Yang Xiao turned around and looked at the old ladies behind him.
This was a buyer's market, and Yang Xiao was confident that in the face of money, the friendship between these aunties would sink at any moment.
"Just one piece, let's be clear, no changing the price." The auntie hurriedly waved her hand, signaled Yang Xiao to keep it quiet, preventing those old girlfriends from being attracted, "Go ahead and ask."
"Did children die here, strangled by their father?" Yang Xiao asked.
"Yes, that's from many years ago, the family's surname is Wu, and they live not far from here." The auntie replied.
"Great." Yang Xiao handed over one yuan as agreed.
"After that incident, was there some haunting for a while, did anyone see those dead children?" Yang Xiao continued to inquire.
