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Chapter 1601 Shen Rong

Shen Xiaorong disappeared, and my soul returned directly to my body. What you see when you open your eyes is the ceiling of the bedroom.

I stared for a long time, almost sliding off the chair, and then I quickly sat up straight.

Shen Xiaorong must be dead. That way of death... he must have been killed by Ye Qing.

Is Ye Qing crazy? Out of control?

Otherwise, why kill Shen Xiaorong?

Shen Xiaorong can take me to find the ghost from a long time ago, so that I can completely change reality!

Or does he have other plans?

Or is it that Shen Xiaorong actually has evil intentions?

My brain hurts thinking about it, but I couldn't figure out the truth.

I took out my cell phone and called Wu Ling. My tone couldn't help but become bad, and I asked Ye Qing what was going on.

Wu Ling was surprised.

"You mean, he killed Shen Xiaorong?" Wu Ling pondered for a long time, having no answer like me.

"Bai An did find some works." Wu Ling said suddenly, "I didn't know what they were at first, but now it seems that they are Shen Xiaorong's experience."

Wu Ling sent me Bai An’s paintings to see.

It was an old-fashioned house, a courtyard in the farmland, a large mansion, with carved railings and painted buildings. It looked like a wealthy family. It's just that the surrounding farmland is a bit out of place with this big house.

This is the first painting in this long picture. There is nothing supernatural or weird about it.

The second painting is a screen wall. It's like following the camera into the house and seeing the screen wall.

What is carved on Yingbi Mountain is not flowers, birds, fish and insects, nor words about happiness, wealth, longevity, but a set of abstract lines.

I'm a person with little artistic talent, so I shouldn't have understood the content of this pattern. However, when I think of the relationship between this pattern and the Shen family, I immediately realized that it is a combination of the words "Shen" and "Rong". The strokes of the two characters are intertwined and become such a pattern.

The third painting goes into the interior of the house and into the room.

Some classical rooms contain both ancient and modern things. Kerosene lamp, gramophone, Bab bed, mercury mirror... There was a baby lying on the Bab bed. The mercury mirror faces the carved wooden window, with red festive window grilles affixed to it. The shadows of the trees outside the window are reflected in the mirror, together with the windows and window grilles, it looks like the season of early spring.

The first thing I saw was the mirror. He looked into the mirror and stared at the window grilles for a while.

I enlarged the picture to confirm that the mirror felt correct.

There are many pairs of eyes outside that window. Holes were dug out of the window paper, revealing eyes of different sizes and belonging to different people.

Red window grilles and black tree shadows obscure people's sight. This mirror is really small, making it easy to ignore.

I scrolled down the screen and saw the fourth picture.

To my surprise, the fourth picture is not about the mirror, but the bed.

The baby boy on the bed opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed. There are various carvings on the top of the bed, all of which are auspicious patterns. There are pomegranates and grapes that symbolize prosperity, and there are also bats and longevity peaches that symbolize blessings and longevity.

The carvings are intricate and create a lot of shadows.

I feel my scalp tingling.

In the gaps between the carvings, I saw blood stains.

The crimson blood was extremely viscous, adhering to the wood carvings and seeping out from the gaps.

Red blood seemed to fall on the baby's face. The baby's face was expressionless, and his eyes were focused. He should be able to understand what he was seeing, but he was not afraid or curious at all.

In the fifth picture, there is an additional human figure next to the baby boy. The human figure made of blood also looked like a baby. It was lying next to the baby boy, and its little hands seemed to reach out to grab the baby boy's hand.

In the sixth picture, the human figure made of blood becomes three-dimensional. It was like a baby girl emerging from a pool of blood. She stared at the door with hatred.

The baby boy was being held by a woman and was walking out. He also stared at the baby girl, still without fear or curiosity.

In the seventh picture, the boy stands in front of the fire and quietly watches the baby girl being burned by the fire. Indifferent to her anger, resentment, and pain.

The long picture is composed of these seven pictures. It is signed by Bai An and has a date. This is a work Bai An painted more than a month ago.

After reading it, I exhaled.

This is undoubtedly Shen Xiaorong's experience. Shen Xiaorong became Shen Mingxiu's experience. The baby girl was his twin sister who was thrown to death. Those peeping eyes should be the ghosts of people who died in vain in the past of the Shen family.

Shen Xiaorong should have felt that the Shen family was in trouble when he was reincarnated as Shen Mingyi. He did not reveal his identity and did not take out the money he had hidden. He died young like that, leaving a mess behind.

The following generations of the Shen family became increasingly chaotic. After so many years of succession, the lineage finally ended with Shen Ankang's generation.

Shen Xiaorong must have hatred for the Shen family. Hating that iron cannot become steel, or...

The phone vibrated, and Wu Ling sent a new message.

"We checked the situation of other members of the Shen family. All the blood relatives we could find died before 2008, including the female members. This should be Shen Xiaorong's revenge."

I shuddered.

Sure enough, Shen Xiaorong not only hated iron but also did not want to see other people continue to live. Even the female bloodline, which he could not reincarnate, was eradicated by him.

This has actually been a sign for a long time.

Shen Mingxiu cannot have children, and the clients Qingye meets are not of the Shen family, at most they are carrying such a name. Some descendants may not even know about the existence of Shen Mingxiu and Shen Mingyi. Even so, Shen Xiaorong still borrowed a knife to kill people, and used Xiao Ying to kill all those people.

Too cruel.

He is simply a psychologically twisted pervert.

In today's view, that is antisocial personality.

I'm reminded of the scene where he kills the ghost of a baby girl. He could kneel down and apologize without hesitation, and he could kill the baby girl without hesitation, then turn around and continue negotiating terms with me.

Shen Xiaorong has been reincarnated so many times, not to mention his ability, but his mentality is enough to make people fear him.

I started to think that it was a good choice for Ye Qing to kill him by surprise.

However, without Shen Xiaorong, there is one missing clue.

I looked at the time and decided to go to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants early tomorrow to ask Ye Qing what his plans were.

Shen Xiaorong has actually provided us with some information.

He came to the human world from the underworld, and other ghosts came to the human world with him. This way, we can always find the right ghost.

I packed up the files, took a shower, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I fell asleep quickly and didn't fall asleep.

My consciousness woke up while half asleep, and I heard a noisy male voice.

It sounded like the voice of a young man, low, slightly hoarse, with a slight accent.

"...Fireworks for the festival in advance. Hey, we originally had a musical fireworks show here every year. This year we want to be environmentally friendly, so we won't do it. I just watched it on the live broadcast. Wow - wow! Wow!"

Boom--boom--boom--boom--

With the sound of fireworks exploding, I opened my eyes drowsily.

Goodnight everybody.

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