What I saw was a multifunctional electronic clock on the wall.

Seeing the time, date, and indoor temperature displayed on it, I subconsciously turned my head to look out the window, and a strange feeling welled up in my heart.

Zhu Feipeng and Lin Tong arrived in the back street at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, picked up the blind man, and came here, and it was only two o'clock until now.

But now the sky outside suddenly became dark.

And...... There was no snow outside.

It's not that the snow has stopped, it's that there is no trace of snow at all.

"Woe, don't scare me, the little charter lady ......"

I raised my hand to interrupt Dou Dabao and glanced at the watch on my wrist, the pointer was pointing to 2:30.

"What time is it?" I asked in a low voice.

The blind man looked at me and rolled his eyes, "On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the solar calendar is the seventeenth day of February." ”

"What time is it?"

Dou Dabao looked at his phone, "Half past two." ”

I glanced at the electronic clock again, stepped back to the couch and sat down, holding my index finger to my lips, "Shhh......hh

Dou Dabao wanted to say something, but the blind man waved his hand to signal him not to make a sound, and pulled him aside to sit down.

Seeing this, Zhu Feipeng and Lin Tong were suspicious, but they didn't dare to speak out.

With my hands on my knees, my chin clasped over my palms, I stared straight at the electronic clock on the wall.

It seemed to me that it was suddenly dark, but judging by the reactions of others, it was clear that it was just my personal feeling.

The blind man and Dou Dabao were not wrong.

I remember that today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and my watch is also half past two.

But the electronic clock shows the sixth day of the lunar month, and the time is ...... 10:46 p.m.

If it had been before, I would have been half frightened to death by this sudden and strange change.

But this time, instead of feeling too much fear, I had a sense of anticipation.

Based on past experience, I have guessed what kind of situation we are facing. Although this time was significantly different from the previous two, I can be sure that my spiritual sense has taken me to 'another world'.

In the Di family's old house and in Zhang Ping's hometown, I have twice seen scenes from the past through spiritual sense.

But both times it was in a trance, and it felt like a dream.

This time is different.

Everyone else is there, but 'time and space' has changed in my eyes.

Strangely, I wasn't so surprised.

Ever since I came back from Bull's Eye Valley, I have always had a feeling that I can't explain clearly.

I still vividly remember that this feeling came from eating the ghost reishi.

Although I still don't understand why this is happening, I vaguely feel that this is inseparable from the ghost reishi.

"Drop!"

There was a sudden thud and the door was opened from the outside.

As soon as I opened it, I smelled a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.

You can smell it......

A middle-aged man staggered in, and as soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the wine cabinet on the side, picked up a bottle of wine on it, unplugged it and poured it into a big gulp.

It's Zhu Anbin.

Compared to the first night in the shop, he was thinner, his eyes were sunken, and his face was gloomy and he looked more like a dead body.

He staggered this way as he pulled out his phone, as if he were rummaging through someone's number.

Seeing that he turned around and sat down on top of me, I hurriedly moved to the side.

"Hey! Ah Biao, find me two girls. He spoke into the phone in a gruff voice.

didn't know what the other party said, he suddenly threw his phone on the ground, muttering and scolding:

"What *** thing, you don't make any money, you think Lao Tzu's money stinks?"

He sat on the sofa with the wine bottle in a daze for a long time, suddenly stood up, staggered to pick up the phone, but stumbled and fell to the floor.

He struggled twice and didn't get up, so he simply lay on the floor, holding his mobile phone, and stayed at the screen for a long time before dialing a number as if he had made up his mind.

"Hey...... Father...... I'm dying. ”

There seemed to be a loud shouting sound coming from the earpiece.

Listening to the shouting, Zhu Anbin actually showed a wry smile, "I'm dying, I'm going to another world to be a ghost." Old man, your property is still cheap in the end...... Damn, even the house on Zhongshan Road was given to her ......"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

The other party apparently hung up the phone.

Zhu Anbin rolled over and lay flat on the floor, his eyelids gradually closed.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, as if awakened from a nightmare, he snapped and sat up with his eyes open.

He fumbled around his body and pulled out a small voice recorder from one of his pockets.

He glanced drunkenly at the electronic clock on the wall, lowered his head and pressed the record button.

"It's February 15th, 10:52 p.m., I'm Zhu Anbin......"

When the recording ended, he struggled to his feet, looking around in a bit of panic, as if looking for something.

He suddenly ran to a cabinet in the corner, opened the bottom compartment, and crouched there with his back to this side, fiddling with something.

I couldn't help but stand up and walk over slowly......

Watching him work for a while, he sat down on the floor again, closed the cabinet door, picked up the wine bottle and poured it again.

"Damn, the old man is feeding on that's belly right now...... Lao Tzu really wants to taste what the life of the girl is, and she can make an old thing fascinated......"

"No, I can't just die, I don't want to die...... The ghost old man said, number 31...... On the 31st, Xu Wo can save me! I'm going to find Xu Wu, I'm going to find Xu Wu......"

Seeing that he wanted to get up, I frowned and quickly stepped back.

But after only taking a step back, my eyes widened suddenly, and I froze in place.

I saw that there was one more person behind Zhu Anbin.

The man was tall and thin, with a long yellow hair tied to a cloth band that could not be seen in its original color, and he stood behind him, looking at him coldly with his eyes rolled down.

Seeing this person's appearance clearly, I only felt that the blood all over my body was cold, and the goosebumps all over my body exploded in pieces.

This person was actually the dead face that appeared in the gossip mirror in the shop that night!

At that time, his eyes were closed, and although his eyes were open, his whole body still exuded the aura of death, giving people the feeling of being a demon who had just crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell!

Zhu Anbin struggled for a while and finally stood up.

The moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his entire face became distorted with extreme fear.

He also saw the 'dead man's face'!

"Ah......h

In the next second, not surprisingly, Zhu Anbin let out a terrible howl.

I was hurt by the shaking ear drums, and instinctively squatted on the ground with my head in my hands.

When he raised his eyes again, the two people in front of him were gone.

On closer inspection, the light and furnishings in the room have also returned to their daytime appearance.

"Are you alright?" A woman's voice sounded behind me.

I subconsciously shook my head, turned my face, and saw Lin Tong standing behind me with a puzzled expression, looking at me as if he was looking at a mentally ill person.

The blind man and Dou Dabao also came over, and the blind man reached out and dragged me up, looking at me with inquiring eyes.

I turned my head to look at the electronic clock on the wall.

February 17, 2:45 p.m.

"I'm back......" I muttered.

"Where did you come from?" Lin Tong still looked at me with the same kind of eyes that looked at a mentally ill person, "Xu Qiu, I know that your forensic doctor is under a lot of pressure, should you go to see a doctor?" ”

"The old house on Zhongshan Road was given to you?"

"Huh?" Lin Tong was stunned.

I shook my neck, walked to the cabinet in the corner, lay on the floor, looked under the cabinet, and reached out to pull out a bottle from underneath.

Seeing Zhu Feipeng coming over, I raised my eyes and looked at him and asked:

"At about eleven o'clock in the evening on the sixth day of the first lunar month, Zhu Anbin called you?"

Zhu Feipeng's body shook, "Yes...... Mr. Xu, how do you know......"

I reached out and pulled the cabinet open, revealing a small safe inside.

I looked at him and Lin Tong, thought about it, and pressed a set of numbers on the electronic combination lock in turn.

"Drop!"

The door of the safe popped open.

"Good boy, what is this kid doing with so much cash at home? This has to be a million thousand, right? Dou Dabao said.

I reached out and pulled out the stacks of bills from the safe, and finally found the voice recorder at the bottom.

I stood up and brought the recorder to Zhu Feipeng.

"You have only seen the sixteenth once, and you feel that something is wrong with him, and he is already very sharp. But what really happened to him was on the night of the fifteenth. After calling you, he left a recording of about five minutes in the recorder. If nothing else, the recording should still be there. When you listen to it, you will know why something happened to him. Then decide whether to save him or not. ”

Lin Tong glanced at me suspiciously, took the recorder, and pressed the play button without hesitation.

"It's February 15th, 10:52 p.m. ......"

For five minutes, the only sound in the room was the sound of the recording playing in the recorder.

After the recording was played, Dou Dabao stood up 'poof', "Fuck it, this kind of person saves him!" Walk! ”

The blind man also stood up, walked up to me with a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"Why can't you play well, play with corpse oil? Who is not easy to provoke, to provoke the head lowerer? Even the woman of his own Lao Tzu wants to ...... Hehe, the blame is self-inflicted, hopeless. ”

"He didn't say who the head descender was."

I said coldly, nodded at Zhu Feipeng and Lin Tong, picked up my bag and walked out with the blind man and Dou Dabao.

As soon as he took two steps, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that Zhu Feipeng actually knelt down to this side, and was slowly knocking his head to the ground.

"Feipeng!"

"Don't do this, old man!"

"Mr. Zhu......"

For a while, Lin Tong, Dou Dabao and the blind man were all in a hurry to step forward to help him.

"Buzz ......"

I took out my phone and lit up the screen.

It turned out to be a text message from Duan Chengfeng:

"Xu Hao, it's not convenient for me to contact you now, the previous generation of the Zhu family was kind to my teacher, please be sure to help Zhu Feipeng." I know you want to ask me, and I know what you want to ask, and I will give you an answer after this incident. ’

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