My heart moved.

Ling Hong didn't mention the 'worst photos' last night for no reason, she was clearly trying to give us a hint of something.

Based on her previous conversation with Hedgehog Head, it seems that the reason why Hedgehog Head is willing to help her is to get something out of her.

Moreover, Ling Hong seemed to have given him half of the thing, and the other half was left as a bargaining chip to ask the hedgehog head to help him achieve his goal.

Could it be that there is a hint of something like that in the photo?

In addition to the identity of the descendant of the Ling family, Ling Hong is an ordinary woman, what does the hedgehog head want from her?

Ji Yayun rubbed her red eyes and handed over the phone.

I took my phone and saw a black and white photo on the screen.

In the photo, Ji Yayun opened her arms and stood inside a large door, smiling sweetly at the camera.

There is not much difference between Ji Yayun in the photo and now, it should have been taken for a few years.

In the background of the photo, it seems to be an old building.

I looked closely at the photos and didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Ji Yayun asked me to continue scrolling.

I looked at all the photos and couldn't help but frown.

There are a total of twelve photos in this group, which were indeed taken in a courtyard and room in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the protagonists in the photos are all Ji Yayun.

But I looked at the photo from beginning to end, but I didn't see anything special.

I had no choice but to put down my phone and ask Ji Yayun what I found in the photo.

"It's a really bad set of photos." Ji Yayun said.

"What's wrong?" I asked, confused.

I really don't see what's 'bad', in my opinion, the photos are just black and white, and Ji Yayun in each photo is very beautiful, and if you enlarge any of them, you can hang them like decorative paintings.

Ji Yayun's expression was a little puzzled, he shook his head, walked to my side, pointed to a corner of the screen and said, "There is someone here." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, I saw that in the background of the photo, there was a person in the upper right corner facing the camera.

I asked, "Where was this picture taken?" When was it filmed? ”

Ji Yayun said: "It was taken three years ago in Suzhou XX Park. ”

I subconsciously shook my head.

The garden she said is quite famous in Suzhou, and it welcomes a lot of tourists every day, so I really don't think it's strange to accidentally photograph a passer-by when taking pictures.

"Xiaohong is very demanding of herself, she can't shoot irrelevant people into it."

Ji Yayun swiped the screen as he spoke, pointed to the photo and said, "There is also a person here." ”

I was stunned again, took a look, and saw a detail, and my heart suddenly stirred.

Ji Yayun said: "Even if you occasionally miss it, you won't catch passers-by in every photo." But these twelve photos, all of them were taken by strangers. Little Red shouldn't make such a mistake. So after the photos were washed out, she said that this was the worst set of photos she had ever taken...... I didn't think anything about it at the time, but I only ...... last night."

I didn't care about what she was saying, so I quickly looked at the photo from beginning to end, and couldn't help but gasp.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yayun asked.

I put my phone down and swallowed hard, watching as she didn't know how to speak.

After a while, I asked, "These photos were also taken with a mechanical SLR?" ”

I remember that Ling Hong seemed to have this habit.

Ji Yayun nodded yes, and he used black and white film, Ling Hong said that this could better reflect the charm of a certain era.

I asked her again where the original photo was.

Ji Yayun said that she was in her hometown, thought about it, and said that after the photos were washed out, the negatives were damaged somehow, and Ling Hong asked her to keep this set of photos well, and if they were destroyed, they would be gone.

I subconsciously shook my head and sat down in the wicker chair, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ji Yayun asked me, "What else do you see besides these extra people?" ”

I looked up at her, and saw the sadness in her eyes, and after thinking about it, I said in a deep voice:

"Ling Hong is not as simple as you think, don't feel sorry for her anymore."

"She's dead, and you're still talking about her?" Ji Yayun stomped his feet excitedly.

I said, "The photos are really bad, but they should just be for you." ”

"What do you mean?" Ji Yayun asked.

"There's no one in the picture but you."

"What?"

"No one else!" I said it word for word.

I clicked on my phone and pointed to the 'passer-by' on the photo, "Look at his feet, what's the difference?" ”

Ji Yayun glanced at me suspiciously, looked at the photo carefully, and muttered:

"His feet...... The toes are on tiptoe. ”

I said, "Yes, all the passers-by in the twelve photos are on tiptoe. ”

"That'...... What does that mean? Ji Yayun flipped through the photos, and her breathing became shortness unconsciously.

"Ordinary people don't do this, if one or two is a coincidence, then twelve photos are like this, it's not a coincidence."

"That's ......"

"They're not people, they're ghosts!"

Ji Yayun's body trembled violently, and her face instantly turned pale, "Why is this happening?" ”

"I can't give you an answer, I can only say that Ling Hong is not as simple as you think. It is impossible for a tourist attraction like XX Park to gather so many ghosts, it is by no means an accident, but ...... Most likely, she deliberately filmed it. I don't know what her purpose is, but you'd better have someone send the original photo as soon as possible, because if you don't get to the bottom of the secret, you're likely to be in trouble. ”

After I finished speaking in one breath, I saw Ji Yayun's tears flashing, looking lost, and I couldn't bear it.

But he still didn't say anything, and went straight to the back to wash.

Some emotions are interrupted and interrupted, and when they are interrupted, they will only increase their troubles.

Ling Hong may not be bad in nature, but experience can change a person.

I believe that she may not have had the intention of harming Ji Yayun again before she died, but since she has disappeared from this world, she should not bring grief to the living anymore.

………… The genuine version of "Yin Forensics", please go to the grinding iron Chinese network to watch............

In the afternoon, Gao Zhan came to my house with Huang Hailin.

As soon as Gao Zhan entered the door, he wiped his head and said, something happened, and sure enough, something happened again.

I asked him not to panic and let Huang Hailin take out the paper figure.

Seeing the paper figure that Huang Hailin took out, my eyebrows suddenly twisted.

The talisman on the paper figure was gone, leaving only some dark gray marks, like traces left by the fire.

What's even more shocking is that there are a few blood-red finger prints on the eyes on the paper man's face!

Before she died, Dai Fei said that she wanted to 'find my eyes', and Wu Hao sent me a message before she died, saying that 'she was going to gouge out my eyes'.

Now that finger prints have appeared on the eyes of the paper figures, it seems that the guy who got around them really came for his eyes.

"What does this mean?" Gao Zhan asked me, pointing to the finger prints on the paper figures.

"What else can it be, get into a ruthless role." I just felt a big head for a while.

Ordinary evil ghosts hurt people, most of them are confusing people, making people hallucinate, and doing behaviors such as hanging and jumping off buildings, but they will not leave a trace.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the victim is just committing suicide.

The only one who can leave a mark on the victim is a ghost.

However, it doesn't seem that these non-mainstream people are ordinary ghosts.

What a grievance it must be to be able to leave a bloody handprint on a paper figure with a talisman......

I asked Huang Hailin if there was anything else to hide from me at that time in the ghost building.

He cried and said with a sad face that there was really no more.

I thought about it and asked Gao Zhan to send him home first, and I prepared some things in the afternoon and went over in the evening.

After the two left, I first went to the funeral shop at the corner of the street to buy yellow paper cinnabar, thought about it, bought some paper ingots, and found a place where no one burned them.

Looking at the burning flames, I have an indescribable feeling.

Although it is said to be 'personal money', it is still burned to my own in the end.

Burn paper for yourself......

Huang Hailin and Dai Fei originally rented a house in the county, but Dai Fei had an accident and he also moved back to his own house.

In the evening, when I arrived at his house, I saw that there was no one else except him and Gao Zhan.

Mr. Gao said he had asked Mr. Huang's family to move to a relative's house in the afternoon.

I nodded, saying that it would be best and save me trouble.

Gao Zhan hesitated and asked me: "Zhou Xiaoping's family is also in this village, that dirty thing won't go to her tonight, right?" ”

I shook my head, "No, the paper figure left a mark on it, but the paper figure was not damaged, which means that the guy who got entangled with them has seen that the cat is tired." If Huang Hailin was not killed, he must not be reconciled, and he will definitely come to him again tonight. ”

"What are you going to do? Get another paper figure? ”

"It's useless, ghosts are not fools, how can they be fooled again if they suffer a loss."

I pointed at Huang Hailin, "Take me to your room." ”

is also a self-built house, Huang Hailin's room, like Wu Hao, is also on the second floor.

When I entered the house, I looked around, took out a few talismans, and burned them in the three corners of the room, scattering the talisman ashes in the corners, leaving only one corner by the door.

After making some more preparations, seeing that the time was almost up, I pointed to the bed and asked Huang Hailin to lie down and sleep in my own bed tonight.

Huang Hailin's face suddenly turned pale.

I said coldly: "You were all quite capable when you were in trouble, why are you emboldened now?" If you can't afford to carry it, then life is a waste, why should I save you? ”

Huang Hailin trembled and wanted to say something, but after looking at my face, he still lay on the bed tremblingly.

I took out the bottom ash from my bag and let Gao Zhan wipe it on my forehead.

Gao Zhan asked me while wiping, "You don't have to wipe it?" ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

It seems that when the time comes, the ghosts will only treat me as the same kind, so what else do I have to wipe it on?

I took out the cow's tears and let Gao Zhan drop two drops, and handed him a bamboo knife, looked at the watch, and asked him to get under the bed.

Then I turned off the lights and got under the bed as well.

"Captain Gao, Xu ...... Officer Xu, you must protect me, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet. Huang Hailin said with a crying voice.

"Shut up, you!" I said it angrily.

Yesterday was Sima Nan, and today is Xiao Huangmao, one can die more than the other.

It doesn't matter if you die, but I can't stop it overnight.

If Gao Zhan hadn't followed this from beginning to end, Lao Tzu would have blamed you.

Seeing eleven o'clock, I also became nervous, and shrunk under the bed with Gao Zhan, my eyes staring at the corner of the door for a moment.

As the minutes ticked by, there was nothing unusual in the room.

On the contrary, it was Huang Hailin on the bed who actually snored.

It is estimated that since Dai Fei died, this kid hasn't slept much in the past few days.

Gradually, I began to fight between my upper and lower eyelids, but I was fighting, and the two coins stared like small light bulbs.

After another half an hour or so, I was almost asleep.

Suddenly, I felt the bed shake, and then I heard a voice from above:

"Don't gouge out my eyes...... Give me back your eyes......"

The goosebumps all over my body exploded.

The voice came from the bed, but it was not Huang Hailin's voice.

The one who spoke was actually a miserable and resentful woman......

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