I couldn't understand Ye Qing's words. Ye Qing wasn't ready to explain it to me completely.

Perhaps, all along, Ye Qing has been carrying us behind his back, including the people of Aoba, what is he arranging.

Ye Qing disappeared in front of me, not ready to communicate with me again.

I sat in the office for a while, waiting until my phone rang and my mother saw that I was out of sight in the morning. I made excuses and passed it perfunctorily.

Hanging up, my finger swiped across the screen and dialed Wu Ling's phone.

I told Wu Ling about the dream and Zheng Xiaoxi's words. also relayed Ye Qing's brainless words to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling let out an "oh", "Have you watched the latest news?" ”

I only saw the reporter of country J find Sayuri, and I didn't see any other news.

Wu Ling told me about the situation over there.

Just two or three hours ago, at the time of my dream, there was a carbon monoxide poisoning accident in the women's bathroom. The women in the bathroom all died, dying of suffocation. The police hastily closed the case. In such a big accident, the local government, the police, and the operator of the bathroom are all responsible. The crew made headlines again. This time, there is also a report of the interview of the mage from Kyoto. Things are getting more and more supernatural.

"Didn't they control public opinion over there?" I asked.

"Mage Yuankong is a person of the other faction, advocating to make everything public, cultivate new forces, learn spells, spells, and fight against ghosts." Wu Ling said lightly.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say a word.

This situation cannot be said to be unexpected. It is impossible for everyone to agree. In particular, this kind of cross-border cooperation is even less regulated and controlled. It is not surprising that some people disobey the yang and the yin, and even directly sing the opposite tune.

It's frustrating, there's nothing to be done.

"What about Nantian? And the men in the crew......" I asked.

"Han Ji's death hit him a little. Mushroom said that he was in love, and Nangong didn't seem to see it that way......" Wu Ling said, "In addition, among the rest of the crew, the male lead actor Kazuma and director Ichiro Otsuka, the female lead Sakai and the supporting actress Yoshinaga all had accidents. After they had made the transcripts, they returned to their rooms and died suddenly. The autopsy results are not yet available. Presumably, it is a problem of the heart. I saw the remnants of yin qi on their corpses and suspected that they were scared to death. ”

"Scared to death?"

"They don't have the yin energy of female ghosts in them, it's another kind of yin energy. According to what you said before, the dungeon is gone, and the ghosts have nowhere to go. Then, the people who died in the hotel should all become ghosts. Wu Ling said.

I shuddered at the thought of the people I had possessed in my dreams.

If it's them......

"You may have dreamed about it recently. Be careful. Wu Ling cared about me.

Do you still dream about it?

I don't really care about that.

When I came out of the office, I had a casual meal at the entrance of the community, and I sent a message to the thin man and them, and waited for them directly in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

Before they came, I saw Mrs. Song Xian. This is an old lady whose family situation is somewhat similar to Xu Guangzong's family, and the eldest son and younger son are desperately striving for real estate. However, after so many things happened in the six villages of workers and peasants, the two sons of the old lady's family were too peaceful and did not quarrel anymore. We only made the contract for the old lady last week, and the family agreed and signed it.

I looked around, but I didn't see the old lady's son or daughter-in-law, and I was a little strange, so I stepped forward and called her.

"Oh, it's Kobayashi." Song Xian narrowed his eyes and looked up at me.

She must be older, a little shrunken, and knows that my chest is high. The silver-white hair is slightly thinning, and the wrinkles on the face are deep. Looking at her face, she should be a person who laughs a lot.

I remember her smiling a lot. She smiled at us, at her son and daughter-in-law, even when her two sons almost quarreled, she also smiled.

"Grandma Song, where are you going? So early, you're alone? I reached out and put my arm around the old lady.

"Uh-huh. I was saved early. Song Xian seems to have some ears behind his ears, or maybe his mind is not very good, and he didn't answer the question.

I've never talked to her in depth before, and her two sons are busy by her side, and I don't know what is wrong with her, so I can only raise my voice a little, ask again, and ask where her family is.

Song Xian raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "Go there." Go there. ”

I had to help her on.

I was a little suspicious, I looked at Song Xian for a long time, and I also looked around.

The six villages of workers and peasants are really deserted now, and at this point, there is no one in the community.

There are no ghosts in sight.

The direction that Song Xian pointed to was still the direction of Building 6, which made me a little bolder.

But Song Xian's destination is not Building Six.

Bypass Building 6 and you will see Building 8.

Song Xian's house is the tenth building, and there is another one in the back.

I remember that Song Xian's house had been rented out a long time ago. After the accident, the lease contract was terminated, and the house was repossessed, and now there should be no one living in it.

Song Hyun pulled out a nylon rope from inside his coat, like the kind used by elementary school students with keys, and hung it around his neck. There was a large bunch of keys on it, and she looked for it for a while, but I helped to pick out the key to the corridor door.

I helped Song Xian into the stairs, but she didn't let me go, so I helped her slowly upstairs and arrived at her door. She searched for the keys again for a long time, tried twice, and found the right key.

Song Xian didn't look anxious, and he was only slightly annoyed when he found the wrong key.

The door opened, and the scene inside was the same as the last time I had been here.

The previous tenant has left. In the room is Song Hyun's old furniture. Some of the garbage was not cleaned, and there were empty boxes of cosmetics left on the desk in the bedroom.

Song Hyun didn't go to the bedroom, but to the balcony.

This was originally supposed to be a place for Song Hyun's youngest son. I heard from Director Mao that when Song Xian's eldest son got married, the family conditions were not good. The old couple lived in the master bedroom, and the eldest son and his wife lived in the second bedroom. The younger son originally shared a room with the eldest son, but had to move to the balcony at that time. After living like this for two years, the eldest son and his wife moved out. And by the time they moved out, they already had a son of their own.

There was also a camp bed on the balcony with a set of tables and chairs, the tables were narrow and the chairs were plastic. The cupboard nailed to the wall, even the door is broken, and it can't be closed tightly. The ceiling was equipped with a pole to dry clothes, which was also rusty. The hangers hanging on them were crooked, and the wires were all deformed.

The windows are barbars, old-fashioned sliding windows, and the glass is dirty. There is also a clothes pole outside the window, which is also rusty and has no one to clean and maintain it all year round.

I saw Song Xian pull the plastic stool and want to stand up, so I hurriedly stopped her.

"What do you want, I'll come." I said.

Song Xian pointed to the broken cabinet on it.

I tried it and the plastic stool was still good. I stood on it and opened the cabinet above. A musty smell wafted from inside. It's dark inside, and it looks like there's something in it.

I took out my phone to light it and saw the cardboard box inside.

The cardboard box has the name of the distillery printed on it, which I haven't seen before. Looking at the production date below, though, it's something that's more than a decade old. I don't know if it's closed down now. Probably a miscellaneous card in its own right.

I didn't see dead cockroaches or dead rats in there, so I'm a little glad I did. Although there is a little more dust, it is not difficult to take out the carton.

The carton is not heavy, and there should not be anything in it.

I put my things on the writing desk below, and was about to come down, but I was slapped by Song Xian. Song Hyun continued to raise his hand and point to the cabinet above.

Puzzled, I straightened up and took a picture of it with my phone.

"There's against the wall, it's open." Song Xian commanded.

As soon as she said this, I noticed that the plank of the cabinet against the wall was a little upturned, as if the wood had cracked. But a little observation, you will find that the space of this cabinet is not right. Either the plank is particularly thick, or there is a mezzanine in it.

How can a normal person have such a thing?

The hairs on my back immediately stood on end.

(End of chapter)