Take a look, and maybe you'll be able to fall asleep tonight.

Thinking about this thing all the time, I was also uncomfortable, so I agreed.

Wu Ling quickly sent the document to me.

I hesitated a little before opening the file.

After all, the leader of this matter is not me, it is Ye Qing. Ye Qing didn't move, and I don't know if there was something wrong with him, or if he was waiting for a new breakthrough on my side.

I thought about it, but I opened the file anyway.

The document is very large, and the locations with the word "Guangyuan" are listed in a categorical manner.

Compared to what I found out on the navigation software before, Nangong Yao's search ability is stronger. In addition to some unknown small places, there are also companies, shops, and residential buildings named after them, all of which were found by Nangong Yao.

The combination of the words "Guang" and "Yuan" cannot be said to be bad, and it is not as common as "peace" and "peace", but it is also a relatively popular name. Naturally, there are quite a few such companies and stores.

There are even more place names.

I only saw those places, and I chuckled in my heart. Looking at the death toll on the mark behind the location, a heart sank straight down.

For more than 20 years, the place with these two words can be described as many disasters and difficulties.

Guangyuan Highway took the lead, with the number of deaths and missing people breaking double digits and approaching the 50 mark. Other places are more scattered, one or two, not uncommon.

This kind of distribution makes me feel even more uneasy.

That ghost, perhaps, consciously controls his own territory. Guangyuan Highway turned into a ghost road, in his plan. Elsewhere, it is only occupation, and no further action is made.

The Guangyuan Hotel on the side of Guangyuan Mountain is a good proof of this.

In the hotel, there is only one missing person so far, and that is Wan Jisheng, whom I have seen.

If that ghost didn't have great strength, how could it be possible to capture Wan Jisheng to Guangyuan Mountain so accurately?

He has that kind of power, but he doesn't use it wantonly, it's more like a kind of restraint. Carefully expand your territory, strengthen your strength, and wait for your chance...... This kind of thing is something that normal ghosts don't do. Even if it is Ye Qing, there are times when he gets out of control. The ghost didn't seem to have it.

If Wan Jisheng didn't want to go to Guangyuan Mountain, if Wan Jisheng had nothing to do with Mo Xiaoling, that ghost might not be able to deal with Mo Xiaoling and Sister Hei. You must know that before this, Mo Xiaoling had been to Guangyuan Highway.

He shunned those who were capable.

I exhaled to calm myself down and continued to read the rest of the document.

To dream, I have to at least see the missing and the dead.

Behind the documents are the files of the dead and missing. Everyone's life trajectory was dug up by Nangong Yao, and what happened when he died or disappeared was clearly recorded. Most of these records are also police investigation reports.

There are so many that I can't read them all. I only picked through the files of the deceased, and also looked at their photos and the final police investigation report.

The way these people died was bizarre. There is some gore in the photos of the scene and the autopsy.

I was a little sick to my stomach and rushed to turn the pages every time.

Turning the page to the end, I saw a familiar face.

Li Shi......

The client of Aoba was "caught" by Zheng Motian to go to Guangyuan Highway, fell under a cliff, and took his wife and children to find a way out.

Their family should have been reincarnated in the end.

According to my guess, they should have been trapped in that cliff and could only wander there meaninglessly. But my presence must have caught the ghost's attention. In order to get rid of me, he let go of Li Shi's family. Li Shi's family can go to reincarnation.

I saw Li Shi's file and couldn't help but be surprised. Looking at the file again, I found out that Li Shi's family had disappeared in a parent-child education experience center. This experience center has nothing to do with "Guangyuan".

Nangong Yao also listened to my account of the dream, so he checked Li Shi's situation. Their comments are similar to what I thought. That ghost is very powerful. Not only can he use "Guangyuan" as a connection to expand his territory, but the people he kills will also become a kind of bond. This bond is certainly not a bond in a positive sense, but a bond of death. Just like a deadly infectious disease, "Guangyuan" is the route of infection, and so are the thoughts of those who died. There may be other conditions that need to be met, Wu Ling and they haven't found out yet, but judging from the existing discoveries, that ghost's minions are no less than the new things we have seen. Compared to the new thing of opening a restaurant, the Guangyuan Mountain Ghost may be more powerful. He doesn't need a tangible medium, he can kill people directly through invisible things.

I became even more worried.

Worries don't work at the moment.

I turned off the papers, mentally prepared, and lay down in bed.

It's time to dream, and dreams will come.

I closed my eyes and counted silently.

I didn't fall asleep right away, but I didn't lose sleep either.

As I swiped over some of the photos I had just seen, my consciousness blurred.

I heard a little noise, but for a moment I couldn't tell what it was. My nerves tightened first, and I lifted my spirit of 120,000 points, and I was on guard.

After a few seconds, I suddenly understood what I was hearing.

That's the sound of the cards being dealt.

Dealing, shuffling......

Anyone who has ever played poker will be familiar with this sound.

My eyes lit up, and instead of seeing the playing cards, I saw a familiar deck of tarot cards.

I stared at the person in front of me in amazement.

Liu Liangwang, Wu Baoren.

His gaze lowered again, and he looked back at the tarot cards on the table.

I was a spirit, and my body moved, and I turned my head to look at my possessed object.

Not surprisingly, the person I possessed in my dream this time was a soothsayer.

How could it be him?

He's dead?

Two questions popped up in my head.

Syllable.

With a soft sound, a tarot card falls.

The soothsayer looked down at the cards.

"Where's Sansan? Have you figured it out? Wu Yuren asked nervously.

I turned my head and saw the electronic screen on the bedside table.

Time returned to the day when Jin Shanshan disappeared from Gangbo City. No, it should be said that it was a few days after Jin Shanshan's death.

I can't remember the exact date, but I can remember the approximate time period.

Wu Yuren has already rushed to Gangbo City, so Mo Xiaoling and Sister Hei should take Jin Shanshan's body to Minqing and go to the abandoned farm.

The soothsayer was silent.

"Soothsayer." Liu Liangwang screamed uneasily.

I looked at the three of them.

The soothsayer raised his eyelids, "East." ”

"Oriental...... Orient...... Where is it? Where exactly? That Mulberry Township? Wu Yuren was very excited, and spun around in place anxiously.

Liu Liangwang thought for a while, "Sanghua Township is not the East. Dongfang's words......" He took out his phone and opened the map.

Wu Baoren leaned over to look.

Two people's fingers move across the phone screen.

"Oriental...... Dongfang ......," Liu Liangwang muttered, "Is there a place where Shanshan will go on this line?" ”

"Minqing ......" Wu Yuren hesitated, "On this line, there is only Minqing ......"

The soothsayer slowly and methodically collects the tarot cards on the table.

I saw his body tremble, as if inadvertently, and his fingers touched his lips. His hand touched the tarot card, and the card had a splash of crimson.

(End of chapter)