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At this time, another car was driving on the road. The car that came was a private car, going in the same direction as the pickup truck in front of Rena's house, and stopped behind the pickup truck.

The woman driving was the hostess of the Jackson family, Mrs. Jackson. In the back seat of the car, a large white dog poked its head out of the car window. As soon as Mrs. Jackson opened the door, the big dog slipped out and pounced on Mr. Jackson, making love for a while. Mr. Jackson touched its head and it turned back to the car.

There were two children in the back seat of the car. They got out one after the other and were led by Mrs. Jackson by the hand and walked towards them.

I looked at the little boy and then at the girl who seemed to be older, feeling a little confused.

There should be only that boy in the Jackson family...

No, this was eleven years ago. The Jackson family shouldn't have any children, right?

I only saw a family of three enjoying family happiness in the scene, but before that, I didn’t see what the family was like.

Has time changed again?

I winked at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling really didn't hide it at all and directly asked Mr. Jackson about today's date.

"July 15th..." Mr. Jackson said blankly.

"It's the sixteenth, dear," Mrs. Jackson corrected.

The pair of siblings laughed at their father's confusion.

"Oh, I'm already sixteen. I'm so busy." Mr. Jackson slapped his forehead.

Among the busy workers on the other side of the house, a man without uniform came over and said to Mr. Jackson: "There is no problem with the main structure of the house, but many places need to be replaced. Repairs will cost too much, and replacement will be even more expensive." convenient."

"Oh, of course. It's up to you to decide. We like the structure of the house very much, and it would be best if it can be moved. And in the backyard, we hope to have a small pavilion and a swing." Mr. Jackson said.

"Dad! Dad! I want a tree house!" The boy jumped up.

"We can make the tree house later. You are too young." Mr. Jackson did not agree.

The boy was reluctant, Mr. Jackson had a headache, and his wife bent down to persuade him patiently. The boy pouted and reluctantly gave up the tree house.

The busy Mr. Jackson noticed us again at this time and apologized, "Are you neighbors living nearby? Sorry, I'm really busy now. The house needs to be renovated and we will move in soon. This is My wife, these are my daughter and son. Oh, I forgot to mention their names, we..."

"Mr. Jackson! There is a problem on the second floor here!" the worker over there shouted again.

Mr. Jackson looks really busy.

His wife came to entertain us and left him to deal with the house.

Wu Ling asked again what year it was.

Mrs. Jackson said unexpectedly: "The year? Today is 2012."

It's not a time jump.

So what happened to these two children?

I looked at the two children.

The boy is the ghost child we meet. Of course, they are all ghosts now.

Did the young ghost tamper with this past? Maybe it's not tampering with the past, but just tampering with the memories of these ghosts and changing their identities. It's like acting, rearranging the script and changing the plot.

This is more in line with his dream of a happy family.

But where did this little girl ghost come from? Is it a child from another family?

I don’t recognize this little girl, but I can feel her Yin energy and am sure that she is not Lina.

I glanced at Han Yun.

Since they are the ghosts of children, Han Yun might have a way to deal with them.

Han Yun looked at the two ghosts carefully and knew what we were thinking, and said to us regretfully: "I'm not brainwashing children... I need time to get in touch with them. And... it's best if they ask me for help."

Han Yun seems to be a democratic and humane ghost. Judging from the incident between Qingye and him, he is also reasonable. He is just like a child and it takes some effort to reason with him. It should be the same situation when he comes into contact with these child ghosts. You need to work hard to get to know the child, and you need to have a child with a similar temperament.

As he said, he is not brainwashing children or directly controlling them.

This makes things difficult.

I looked at the house again.

"Well, may I ask, is there anything wrong with this house?" Mrs. Jackson suddenly asked us.

She hesitated a little, and after thinking about it, she drove the two children and the big dog into the car, and came to talk to us again.

"My husband bought a house from a colleague of his. He originally worked abroad and wanted to return to China to settle down. He works in a branch here. An old colleague over there mentioned that his distant relative owns a house here. He His distant relative has passed away, and the house will be inherited by him as an inheritance... We have seen it before and asked about it, and it seems that... the inheritance is an inheritance, but because he is a distant relative and is abroad, he does not know the specific story of the matter... ...This house always makes me feel uncomfortable." Mrs. Jackson looked embarrassed.

I looked at that face and felt a little strange emotion. After all, not long ago, I just killed a monster with such a face. Now, Mrs. Jackson is asking us what is going on with this haunted house...she is a ghost herself.

This situation is really overwhelming.

But maybe only Guo Yujie and I were at a loss.

Wu Ling directly told what happened to the Ruina family.

Mrs. Jackson turned pale.

With the murders, multiple deaths and a suicide, it makes perfect sense that the house is rumored to be a haunted house and the setting for supernatural stories.

Mrs. Jackson thanked us and went to find Mr. Jackson.

I saw the ghost of the young man on the second floor. His face was expressionless, and he didn't know whether he heard what Wu Ling said or whether he would hold a grudge against Wu Ling because of it.

You should take some action...

In the car over there, the little girl took the initiative to greet us. She seems a little afraid of her parents. The boy was bolder and more naughty. He rushed to get off the car, but the girl stopped him.

We walked to the car.

"What did you tell mom? Is that house a haunted house?" The girl looked scared.

"Haunted house! Are there elves?" The boy became excited. "There are also tunnels in the underground palace, right?"

I don’t know what fairy tale he read to have such an association.

Wu Ling dismissed their questions casually and turned to inquire about their family affairs.

The logic of two children is not like that of adults, and their memory is limited. As far as they knew, their family originally lived in another country, came by plane, and was about to move in a hurry.

As for the reason for moving, the two could not explain clearly.

The boy's attention quickly turned to the big dog and he started playing with the dog.

The girl is worried.

Han Yun stared for a long time, but did not show up in front of the girl.

"This will scare her. I will go find her at night."

Wouldn't this scare her?

I don't understand this way of doing things, but Han Yun seems confident.

Mr. and Mrs. Jackson came over together. Mr. Jackson had a smile on his face, but he said something to see off the guests. Mrs. Jackson was as worried as her daughter. Looking at it this way, the mother and daughter look very much alike.

We can only leave temporarily.

After getting in the car, we saw Mrs. Winter standing by the window waving to us.

The Jacksons were still at the door. Liu Miao nodded to Mrs. Winter, stretched out her hand and drew a circle. After driving around, he parked the car on the next street.

The street is adjacent to the house's backyard fence.

A gate was installed on Mrs. Winter's fence.

This old lady is very smart. As we drove over, we saw her at the back door, waiting for us to arrive.

Her first words after meeting us shocked us all.

"I know, I am dead, and everyone in Tissent is dead." Mrs. Winter said calmly.

Good night everyone~