Aoba Office

I don't understand Ye Qing's words. Ye Qing was not prepared to fully explain to me.

Perhaps, Ye Qing has been making some arrangements behind our backs, including Qingye's people.

Ye Qing disappeared in front of me, no longer prepared to communicate with me.

I sat in the office for a long time and waited until my phone rang. It was my mother who saw that I had disappeared in the morning, so she called me. I made excuses and passed by.

After hanging up the phone, I swiped my finger across the screen and dialed Wu Ling's cell phone.

I told Wu Ling about the dream and what Zheng Xiaoxi said. He also conveyed Ye Qing's confused words to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling said "Oh", "Have you read the latest news?"

I only saw that reporters from country J found Sayuri, but I didn’t see any other news.

Wu Ling told me about the situation there.

Just two or three hours ago, at the time in my dream, a carbon monoxide poisoning accident occurred in the women's bathroom. The women in the bathroom were dead, suffocated. The police closed the case hastily. In such a major accident, the local government, police, and bathroom operators must all bear responsibility. The cast is making headlines again. This time there is also a report about the interview with the mage from Kyoto. Things are getting more and more supernatural.

"Don't they control public opinion?" I asked.

"Master Yuankong is from another faction. He advocates disclosing everything, cultivating new forces, learning spells and incantations, and fighting against ghosts." Wu Ling said lightly.

I opened my mouth, but no words came out.

This situation cannot be said to be unexpected. It's impossible for everyone to agree. In particular, this kind of cross-border cooperation lacks supervision and control. It’s not surprising that some people go as far as to go against the grain, or even sing the opposite tune.

This is frustrating and there is nothing we can do about it.

"Where's Nan Tian? And the men on the crew..." I asked.

"Han Ji's death shocked him a little. Mushroom said he was in love, but Nangong didn't seem to think so..." Wu Ling said, "In addition, among the other members of the crew, the male lead Kazuma Furukawa and director Otsuka Ichiro, the female The lead actor Sakai and the supporting actress Yoshinaga both had accidents. After taking notes, they both died suddenly when they returned to the room. The autopsy results were not yet available. I guessed that they had heart problems. , I suspect they were scared to death.”

"Scared to death?"

"They don't have the Yin Qi of female ghosts, it's another kind of Yin Qi. According to what you said before, the underworld is gone and ghosts have nowhere to go. Then, everyone who died in the hotel should become ghosts." Wu Ling said.

I shuddered as I thought about the people I possessed in my dreams.

If it were them...

"You may still dream about this recently. Be more careful." Wu Ling said with concern for me.

Will you still dream about it?

I don't really care about that.

After coming out of the office, I had something to eat at the gate of the community. I sent a message to Shouzi and the others and waited for them to come directly to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

Before they came, I saw old Mrs. Song Xian first. This is the old lady whose family situation is somewhat similar to that of Xu Guangzong's family. Both her eldest and younger sons are striving for real estate. However, after so many things happened in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, the old lady's two sons were at peace and no longer quarreled. We just completed the contract for the old lady last week, and her family agreed and signed it.

I looked around and didn't see the old lady's son or daughter-in-law. I was a little surprised, so I walked up and called her.

"Oh, it's Xiao Lin." Song Xian narrowed his eyes and raised his head to look at me.

She must be older and a little shrunken, and she knows that my chest is high. The silver-white hair is slightly sparse, and the wrinkles on his face are deep. Judging from her face, she should be someone who smiles often.

In my impression, she also laughs often. She smiled at us, her son, and her daughter-in-law. Even when her two sons were quarreling and almost fighting, she was still smiling.

"Grandma Song, where are you going? Are you alone so early?" I stretched out my hand to support the old lady.

"Yeah. I came here very early." Song Xian seemed to be a little deaf, maybe because he was not thinking well, so he answered the question incorrectly.

I had never had an in-depth conversation with her before, and her two sons were busy around her. I didn’t know what was wrong with her, so I could only raise my voice slightly and ask again, and where her family was.

Song Xian raised his finger and pointed in the direction, "Go there. Go there."

I had no choice but to help her move forward.

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

The Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants is really deserted now. At this point, there is no one in the community.

No ghosts were seen either.

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

But Song Xian's destination is not Building 6.

After walking around Building 6, you will see Building 8.

Song Xian's house is in building No. 10, and there is another one behind it.

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 taken back. There should be no one living in it now.

Song Xian pulled out a nylon rope from inside his coat, like the kind used by primary school students to carry keys, and hung it around his neck. There was a bunch of keys on it. She searched for a while, and with my help, she picked out the key to the corridor door.

I helped Song Xian go upstairs, but she didn't let me go, so I helped her go upstairs slowly and arrived at the door of her house. She searched for a long time in the set of keys again and tried twice before she found the correct key.

Song Xian didn't look anxious, and 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 came here.

The previous tenant has left. The room is filled with Song Xian's old furniture. Some of the trash had not been swept away, and there were empty cosmetic boxes left on the desk in the bedroom.

Song Xian did not go to the bedroom, but went to the balcony.

This was originally supposed to be a place for Song Xian's youngest son to live. 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 older 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. By the time they moved out, they already had their son.

There is also a camp bed on the balcony, and a set of tables and chairs. The table is narrow and the chairs are plastic chairs. The door of the cupboard nailed to the wall was broken and could not be closed tightly. There was a clothes-drying rod on the ceiling, which was also rusty. The hangers hanging above were all crooked and the wires were deformed.

The windows are iron windows, old-fashioned sliding windows, and the glass is dirty. There is also a clothes drying pole outside the window, which is also rusty and has not been cleaned and maintained all year round.

I saw Song Xian pulling up the plastic stool and trying to stand on it, so I stopped her in a hurry.

"I'll take whatever you want," I said.

Song Xian pointed to the broken cabinet above.

I tried it and the plastic stool was still good. I stood on it and opened the upper cabinet. A musty smell wafted from inside. It was dark inside and looked like something had been placed inside.

I took out my phone for lighting and saw the cardboard box inside.

The carton has the name of the winery printed on it, but I have never seen it. However, looking at the production date below, this is more than ten years ago. I don’t know if it is closed now. Maybe he is a no-name himself.

I didn't see any dead cockroaches or rats inside, so I was a little lucky. Although it was a bit dusty, it was not difficult to take the carton out.

The carton isn't heavy, so there shouldn't be much in it.

I put my things on the desk below and was about to come down, but Song Xian patted me down. Song Xian continued to point to the cabinet above.

Puzzled, I straightened up and took a photo inside with my phone.

"Pull it open against the wall." Song Xian commanded.

When she said this, I noticed that the wooden board on the side of the cabinet against the wall was a little warped, as if the wood was cracked. But after a little observation, you will find that the space of this cabinet is wrong. Either this board is particularly thick, or there is a sandwich inside.

How could a normal family have such a thing?

The hair on my back immediately stood up.