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Xiao Ying's eyelids twitched a few times, "Why was he possessed by an evil spell?"

He could remain calm on the surface, but his heart began to tremble.

His own symptoms are like being possessed by an evil spirit, and he always sees hallucinations.

The man thought for a while, "I must have seen something. I also heard shouts and cries. When the forest was burning, I heard those sounds and was so scared. Then I seemed to see something again. There seemed to be someone in the woods. I couldn't sleep well. , It’s not good to eat. My ancestor beat that brother because of this. He was so frightened that he went crazy.”

Judging from the man's tone, he was quite resentful towards the Shen family.

If it was true as he said, then his ancestor would hurt Shen Mingxiu and flee Minqing because he helped the Shen family burn down the woods.

What concerns me is that it was Shen Mingyi who came up with this idea.

If the stories heard by the descendants of the Shen family are true, Shen Mingyi had a twin sister who was beaten to death, and he was weak, so he was probably entangled with the baby girl. There was a reason for the fire to burn the woods afterwards.

As a result, Shen Mingxiu was unable to have children, and the only male in the Shen family was Shen Mingyi...

After getting Shen Ankang, although he adopted Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying did have the blood of the Shen family, but strictly speaking, Xiao Ying was not a blood inheritance of the Shen family.

Even if the conditions are relaxed, Xiao Ying will recognize his ancestors and return to the clan. He doesn't even think that his surname is Shen, so how can he pass on the bloodline to the Shen family?

The Shen family bloodline was still cut off.

It is impossible for Shen Xiaorong to be reincarnated into the Shen family.

Perhaps, he could never be reincarnated and could only be trapped in the underworld.

As I thought this, the scene in the dream changed.

Xiao Ying heard some rumors from the man and knew about Shu Shulin, but he still could not solve the problem he was facing.

Xiao Ying couldn't even figure out why he was being targeted by those ghosts.

Is it because he didn't let the Shen family's bloodline be passed on?

Xiao Ying thought carefully and quickly married an international student from China and gave birth to a child.

Over the course of two or three years, the hallucinations he saw still existed and became clearer and clearer.

The boy he named Shen Zhuangzhuang did not improve his situation.

Shen Zhuangzhuang also hated Xiao Ying and cried every time he saw Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying didn't have the slightest fondness for this son, nor did he care much.

He held his head and couldn't breathe.

He had entered the depths of the woods, and the hanging corpses were looking at him. The corpses he has walked past will also automatically rotate to face him. They always faced him, gazing at him with sinister expressions and hatred.

Under his feet was blood-red soil, wet and muddy.

With each step, blood would splash onto the shoes, slowly eroding the soles of his shoes, and further eroding the soles of his feet and ankles...

Xiao Ying felt that the rope was also being strangled around his neck.

He is dying.

"Woah woah woah -" Shen Zhuangqiang began to cry, staring at Xiao Ying with tear-filled eyes, his fear was beyond words.

I suddenly felt something. When I turned around, I saw the figure standing behind Xiao Ying.

Behind him is a wall with a circular skylight from which sunlight shines in.

There seemed to be dust on the window, and there was a vague outline of a human figure.

I looked down at the ground.

There is indeed a shadow in the sunshine. Besides Xiao Ying's shadow, there is another shadow, most of which overlaps with Xiao Ying's shadow.

I flew directly outside the wall, and the moment I passed through the wall, I saw a figure.

I was startled.

The man had black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a black suit, tie and shirt. The black leather shoes have no luster and are pure black.

What surprised me most was that this man also had black skin and was a black man.

When I saw the black clothes, my first reaction was that he was a ghost. When I saw his skin color, I was confused again.

Then, I saw a blond foreigner walking on the street outside.

Is it because this is a foreign country?

I hesitated.

The other party is obviously a ghost, but he doesn't seem to be able to see me at all.

He was very tall and floating in the air, looking at Xiao Ying through the decorative skylight.

Xiao Ying finally noticed something and slowly turned his head.

From Xiao Ying's field of vision, I didn't see anything suspicious.

Although Xiao Ying saw the hallucination, he did not awaken any abilities.

The ghost officer left the skylight and appeared directly next to the mailbox.

I saw him take out a piece of paper and stuff it into the mailbox.

I was about to follow him to take a look, but Xiao Ying's position restricted my range of movement.

Before I could get upset, the light around me changed.

Xiao Ying changed his clothes and appeared at the mailbox, and I stood beside him.

The mailbox was opened, and Xiao Ying took out the mail and the piece of paper inside.

He thought it was an insignificant advertising flyer and just glanced at it casually.

At this glance, he froze and his body started to tremble slightly.

That's the deposit slip I saw in Aoba's video.

Xiao Ying recognized this thing and clearly saw the amount written on it.

He didn't see hallucinations, but he felt even more frightened.

He looked around suddenly and didn't find any suspicious figures.

Dream time jump.

Xiao Ying went to the bank almost with an uneasy and fearful heart and asked about the deposit slip.

"Sir, this is indeed our bank's deposit slip. It is anonymous. As long as you take this deposit slip, you can go to us to handle the withdrawal procedures."

"When was this deposit slip? When did you deposit the money?" Xiao Ying asked nervously.

"There is a number here. It should be a deposit from 1972."

"1972?" Xiao Ying's nervousness turned into daze.

"Yes." The bank teller smiled.

I feel as strange as Xiao Ying.

I turned to look at the electronic calendar hanging on the wall of the bank. It's now 1973.

If it's Shen Xiaorong's deposit, it should be at least business done dozens or a hundred years ago, right?

Speaking of which, if it was really a business that was handled so long ago and no one stepped in to handle it, would such a sum of money still exist?

Or is it that someone from the Shen family has been handling such a sum of money?

This can explain the wealth of the Tongshen family. Shen Ankang does have inheritance in his hands, and it is now in the hands of his wives. Xiao Ying's daily life also relies on money sent from China. They all thought that Xiao Ying had antiques that were not easy to get rid of, and Xiao Ying went abroad to find a suitable buyer.

Xiao Ying deceived the Shen family, who were already greedy and crazy in China, and now he began to wonder if he was going to be deceived by the Shen family.

Xiao Ying's expression changed several times. After being promoted by the bank staff, he gritted his teeth and decided to withdraw the three million.

"Can you know who deposited the money?" Xiao Ying asked.

The staff member smiled and shook his head, "We have an obligation to keep it confidential."

Xiao Ying could only give up. He opened another account and obtained this huge property.

After getting the money, he turned his attention to the country.

I saw Xiao Ying writing a New Year's card.

The pen and ink he used for writing were somewhat special and were bought at a high price from a local spiritual medium.

"With this, you can know their movements. If they are malicious towards you, you will feel it."

Xiao Ying wrote a plain old-fashioned New Year's greeting, but his expression was ferocious and twisted.

In his mind, the bodies in the woods shook slightly. Only the corpse is moving, the trees and grass are still. Those who died seemed to be struggling, struggling out of the state of death, wanting to come back to life, wanting to kill Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying sent all the greeting cards.

At the same time, Xiao Ying and I both heard the hallucinatory laughter and crying.

Auditory hallucinations that had never occurred before appeared.

As the man described, there were many people crying and laughing, and it seemed that there was also the sound of fire burning the woods and the smell of burning.

Xiao Ying felt a palpitation in his heart, and his whole consciousness suddenly became empty.

I stayed awake and saw the black ghost suddenly appearing behind Xiao Ying. He made a movement and waved his hand, and ghosts emerged one after another around him.

Unexpectedly, but also reasonably, these ghosts are exactly the same as the ghosts Xiao Ying saw in his hallucinations.

Their movements go from stiff to smooth, and their expressions are filled with resentment throughout. They pounced on Xiao Ying, crashed into Xiao Ying's body, and almost exploded Xiao Ying's body.

Xiao Ying suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and letting out a painful roar.