Compared with the woman in the black evening dress who suddenly appeared, what made people feel even more strange was the building in the depths of the alley.

It wasn't a modern building, it was an ancient tower!

The tower has seven floors and covers an area almost as much as a standard football field.

At this moment, the tower is brightly lit, and if you look closely, you can still see a figure flickering under the shroud of the lights.

Although I am not very familiar with Pinggu County, there is such a magnificent building in the county, even if it is antique, most of it has already become a scenic spot, and I will never hear of it.

The more I look at this building, the more I feel inexplicably weird.

But before I could think of an eyebrow, the woman in the black evening dress who suddenly appeared stopped in her tracks.

I felt a sigh in my heart and subconsciously took a step back.

The woman in front of me suddenly flashed, she was definitely not a person, most likely a crying ghost who came to my house twice to cry.

In the middle of the night, the ghost cries at the door, not to ask for his life, but to ask for it.

She brought me here, and there is such a wicked tower in front of her, does she want my life, or does she want me?

Just as I was on guard with questions, the female ghost spoke.

She didn't turn around, but stood there, turned her back to me and Pan Ying and said:

"This is it, on the first day of the next month, at night, you will come here to find me again."

The female ghost's voice was very soft and moving, but it carried an indescribable smell of exhaustion and dust.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel as if I've heard this voice somewhere.

Without waiting for me to respond, Pan Ying muttered in a low voice: "Fools only listen to you." ”

The female ghost seemed to hear her words, and suddenly turned around, but Sen's cold gaze was straight into my face.

Seeing her clearly, I felt as if I had been severely electrocuted, my whole body trembled, and my whole body froze: "It's you!" ”

Shen Qing and I were in the old building of the Dongcheng Detention Center, and we once went to a 'non-existent' World War II Japanese army club.

At that time, Shen Qing and I entered from the dressing room behind the stage, and not only found Zhao Qi's missing girlfriend Xiao Jing there, but also saw a singer wearing a cheongsam.

At that time, the singer was changing her clothes and cursing in a dialect I didn't understand.

Later, when I went to Sang Lan's house, I learned that the singer spoke the Suzhou dialect.

The female ghost in front of her is actually the ghost singer in the club!

The Ghost Singer's eyes flickered, and she looked at me and said, "Since you still know me, I think you will agree to our request." ”

"You guys?" I noticed a word in her words.

As if she hadn't heard me, the ghost singer rolled her eyes slightly, and then said a word.

Hearing this, my heart almost didn't pop out of my throat.

What she said was: "I saw Zhao Qi, and he asked me to come to you." ”

"Zhao Qi? Where is he? I resisted the urge to step forward and hold her up.

I have always had a feeling that whether it is the Japanese military club in the old building of the detention center, or the water prison under the hospital, or even the strange things in Eryetun and Pinggugang, they are all involved in the Japanese ghost soldiers.

Stringing together a series of strange events, each one seems to be no accident. But behind these strange things, there should be someone carrying out some 'big conspiracy'.

Zhao Qi was experiencing the strange things of Eryetun, and for the sake of his longing lover, he left his soul in the 'other world'.

Now, the singer who appeared in the Japanese army club in front of me said that she had seen Zhao Qi, and also said that Zhao Qi asked her to come to me......

This confirms my thoughts even more.

What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this series of tricks?

And the one who leads this conspiracy is the mysterious old yin, or the ghost monk who I met once in the prison water cell, but it reminds me of the nightmares...... Or is there something more hidden behind it all?

The Ghost Song Girl apparently saw my doubts, but instead of trying to explain, she said:

"On the first day of the next month, at midnight, you come here again, and when the time comes, you agree to our request, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Why wait for the first year of junior high school? Where is Zhao Qi now? ”

I wanted to grab her and ask all my questions at once, but I held back.

Zhao Qi is my friend and buddy, he is now lying on the hospital bed like a plant, and the others can be indifferent, I have to get him back.

But after the incident in Eryetun passed, I didn't have any direction to pursue at all.

The ghost singer in front of her cried in the middle of the night, and appeared at the same time as Xiao Jing and the Japanese ghost soldiers, she seemed to be the only clue to find Zhao Qi.

I just wanted to ignore the three-seven-twenty-one, and promised to come again on the first day of the new year.

Unexpectedly, Pan Ying on the side suddenly stepped forward, stared at the ghost singer girl with a calm expression, and said coldly:

"If you are so sincere, why don't you show your true colors? I'm afraid there are no less than dozens of human lives on your hands, right? Why should we believe you? ”

I wanted to stop her from talking nonsense, but when I looked closer, I was stunned again.

Her appearance is still Pan Ying's, but her expression and gaze seem to have completely changed to another person.

Although I had vaguely guessed that there was some kind of connection between Pan Ying and Di Jinlian, and Di Jinlian could easily replace Pan Ying, but looking at the cold gaze she had never had, I still couldn't help but wonder, is it really Di Jinlian who is on Pan Ying's body in front of me?

However, the question she asks the Oni Song Girl, and the Oni Song Girl's reaction, completely obscures this question.

The point of Pan Ying's question was: Why don't you show your true face, and you have killed at least dozens of people.

The ghost singer looked at her for the first time, and there was a slight suspicion in her eyes, as if she was guessing her identity.

But this suspicious gaze was quickly replaced by a strange and decisive look.

The ghost singer and 'Pan Ying' looked at each other, and responded with the same coldness:

"Your death may not be pretty; I've hurt a lot of people, but except for the damn ones, the rest are forced to helpless. ”

Two people...... No, it was listening to the two ghosts asking and answering, and my brain was even more confused, but I still stopped 'Pan Ying' who wanted to come forward and asked the ghost singer: "What's your name?" ”

"Dream Butterfly."

"How can I find you?" I asked again.

The ghost song girl Mengdie pointed at the strange tower with her backhand, and said word by word:

"On the first day of the new year, at midnight, I am waiting for you in the Ghost Mountain."

After saying that, he ignored me, turned around, and walked forward with the skirt of the dress in both hands.

Ghost Mountain!

Hearing these two words, I was shocked again.

The first time I heard about Ghost Mountain was in the prison water cell below the city hospital.

Before Sanbaiyan was about to turn into a ghost owl, he said desperately: He is in the ghost mountain...... Temple ......

That 'he' should refer to his master, the 'old thing' he keeps calling out of his resentment.

If Lao Yin is not the mastermind of these evil things, then this 'old thing' is likely to be the real culprit.

I once asked the blind man where the ghost mountain was, and the blind man told me that there was no real ghost mountain except that Helan Mountain was barely worthy of the title of 'ghost mountain'.

But Mengdie said that the old building in the depths of the alley is a ghost mountain!

When I think about all the experiences I have had in these days, I want to catch up.

But as soon as I took two steps, I stopped.

Because the lights in front of us suddenly went out, the entire tower disappeared.

The light of the tower was the only source of light in the alley, and the tower disappeared, and the alley suddenly became dark.

"Woe to you...... Where are you? Pan Ying's trembling voice came from the darkness.

I forced myself to calm down, thought about it, followed the gradual recovery of my gaze to find Pan Ying, and pulled her out of the alley.

Under the street lamp, Pan Ying was stunned for a long time before asking me:

"Was I dreaming just now? That building ......"

Before she could finish, I beckoned to a taxi, pulled open the back door, pushed her in, and sat in with her.

"Master, excuse me, go to Chenghe Street."

The taxi driver looked back at me in surprise, didn't say anything, and slowly started the car.

Pan Ying: "Woe ......"

"What is the secret between you and DeJinlian?" I interrupted her to ask.

Pan Ying was stunned, and then let out a long sigh that she had never seen before, "Alas...... If it's a buddy, don't force me, I'll tell you when I have the right opportunity in the future. ”

I nodded, not asking any further questions.

When she said this, she was admitting that she herself knew that she had a connection with De Jinlian, and even had an agreement.

Although this big back loves to mess around, he is not a completely indifferent fool.

She said so, what else could I do?

The most important thing is that I have gradually felt that although Di Jinlian is on her body from time to time, she does not seem to have the intention of hurting her.

When I got off the rental and was about to get home, Pan Ying suddenly grabbed me and said with a panicked face:

"Lan Lan is really wrong, I ...... I didn't sleep all night, just staring at her. She wasn't sleepwalking, it was like ...... Sleepy and taken to your house by an unseen person......"

Maybe it's because I received too much information that night, which has the effect of being the opposite.

Or maybe the cold wind on the riverside makes my brain extra clear.

Thinking of the strange situation on the first floor before leaving home, combined with the experience of these days, I gradually have a trace of eyebrows in my heart.

When I got home and opened the door, I saw Sang Lan sitting behind the counter with her head down motionless.

Pan Ying and I glanced at each other, walked quickly to the back of the counter, gently picked up Sang Lan, who was obviously asleep, and carried her directly to the second floor.

Back downstairs, I asked Pan Ying to go to bed.

Walk over to the shelves and pick up the clay doll and place it on the counter. Lit the shea wax, turned off the lights, and sat down behind the counter.

Looking at the clay doll in front of me that had a strange scene not long ago, I didn't feel frightened, but I was more calm than ever, or indifferent.

After a while, he lit a cigarette by candlelight, took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and sprayed the cigarette at the mud doll......

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

The mud doll, which was originally motionless, actually let out a violent cough......

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