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This question made my face heat up. The way this was decided was indeed childish.

"Ask your intuition. If you can't make a decision, just let it go." Gu Mo said enigmatically.

Chen Yihan's cell phone rang. He made no comment on our conversation, but kept the pressure low, acquiescing to Gu Mo's decision and went to answer the phone.

"Let me tell you, we should take some protective measures, right? That Xiao Tianci can use others to kill people. What if he launches a few more suicide attacks?" The thin man broke the awkward silence.

"In this regard, a professional will answer the phone." I said helplessly.

The thin man and the fat man were unhappy and looked like cowards. It's not helpful, but it's a burden. Of course it feels uncomfortable.

"Do you want to tell Xiaoqiu about this?" Guo Yujie asked.

"Her brother-in-law is here, he will decide." The thin man replied lazily.

"And Xinxin's..." Guo Yujie was worried.

Zheng Xinxin showed a comforting smile.

Chen Yihan has to be asked to investigate this matter.

Some of us were even more depressed. Gu Mo was heartless and took out his mobile phone to play a game.

After a while, Chen Yihan came back with a very ugly expression.

"What happened?" My heart skipped a beat.

"Wang Jiarong is dead." Chen Yihan replied.

Who is Wang Jiarong?

We looked at each other and reacted for a second.

"Is it Red Hair? He..." The fat man felt a little sad, "He wasn't rescued..."

"No, he was killed." Chen Yihan said with a solemn expression, "He has entered the general ward and notified his family. His stepmother suffocated him to death."

I was shocked, "Could it be Xiao Tianci... How is this possible?"

Didn't Chen Yihan guard against Xiao Tianci? How could Xiao Tianci find Hongmao's stepmother?

Chen Yihan frowned, "I immediately notified people to search for the two ghosts who were following them, but they haven't been found yet. I also sent people to the hospital and Wang Jiarong's relatives to look at them. They have never come into contact with the two ghosts. ." Chen Yihan looked at me, "Is it possible that they are like typical ghosts..."

I answered hesitantly: "I don't know. From what I saw in my dream, they were all in a normal state. Before Xiao was occupying Wang Fangjie's body, he looked like a typical ghost, with no entity."

If Xiao Zheng and his son can still escape from physical restraint, it will be even more dangerous for us.

There is nothing we can do about this.

"You guys stay here for now." Chen Yihan stood up. He had a lot to do, and of course he couldn't be holed up in a hotel like the rest of us.

When Chen Yihan left, we were all at a loss.

The only sound in the room was the sound of Gu Mo playing games.

The thin man yelled at Gu Mo angrily: "Can you feel a little nervous? Is it time to play games now?"

"What else? Kid, calm down. Once you've seen strong winds and waves, you'll be as calm as me." Gu Mo replied leisurely, his tone flat.

The thin man can't really attack Gu Mo.

"I'm going to take a nap." I stood up.

Sitting like this, I can't do anything, so I might as well go to sleep. If you dream of something again, you might be able to get some inspiration. Furthermore, if the dream continues, in the past not far from now, I may be able to take action against Xiao Tianci. Even though it was very risky and I had no confidence, I decided to give it a try.

Gu Mo raised his chin and said, "Take that thing with you."

I looked at the glass jar and took it into the back bedroom without hesitation.

The door was closed, the glass jar was placed on the bedside table, and the blackout curtains were closed. I took off my coat, lay on the bed and closed my eyes. I thought I wouldn’t be able to sleep, I needed to be a sheep, I needed to cultivate sleepiness. What I didn't expect was that, just like what happened in Qingye, my consciousness fell into a trance for a moment, and then I fell into a dream.

The woman whimpered again, sobbing softly, murmuring "It hurts so much" and "It hurts so much".

My eyes changed from darkness to color, but the color was gray, it was a path at night. The streetlights are widely spaced. One part of the path is dimly lit, and the other part is completely dark.

High heels hit the ground, making messy footsteps.

I paused for a moment in the dark section of the road and saw the back of a woman. She seemed to have passed through my body, staggering forward. It was not until her whole body was bathed in the street light that I could see her clearly.

She held her lower back, and blood seeped out from between her fingers, dripping all the way.

I was immediately shocked.

This dream was completely different from what I expected. It's not the situation of Xiao Tianci and Xiao Zheng, but the dream related to the ghost behind Zheng Xinxin!

I looked carefully at the woman. She was chubby and had short hair. She looked very young. She was someone I didn't recognize. Thinking that ghosts were always following me in my dreams, I thought of something, turned my head, and saw a person lying down under a streetlight in the distance.

This woman died without realizing it, turned into a ghost and walked forward.

I hesitated. His body was pulled to keep up with the woman's pace.

The top priority now is to deal with the threat from Xiao Zheng and his son, but I can't just sit idly by and ignore Zheng Xinxin's matter. Now that this dream has come, I can't just wake up and fall asleep again.

I don't know if I can wake up directly. I don't know if I can dream of Xiao Tianci if I sleep again. I don't know if the dream I gave up can come back again. All I can do now is follow the woman silently.

There was no murder weapon stuck in the woman's wound, and there was no other figure behind me. I wanted to leave the woman and investigate the body, but I couldn't go that far.

The woman was still walking forward in a daze, muttering "It hurts so much."

The dark path reached a crossroads, and the woman turned naturally and continued moving forward. I looked at the street sign and saw that it was an unfamiliar place name. For a moment, I didn’t know if this was Minqing City.

The woman entered a community. Of course, the security guard of the community turned a blind eye to her weirdness. The woman didn't seem to see the security guard, and kept walking until she arrived in front of a building. She was in a daze and walked straight through the glass door downstairs. I walked through the door and followed the woman to the elevator. The woman didn't pay attention to the door, but pressed the elevator button and succeeded. The pale face remained unchanged, and the empty eyes gained a little more sparkle. She leaned against the elevator door, and when the elevator opened, she stumbled in, spilling blood all over the floor.

Bloody fingerprints were pressed on the eighth floor. The elevator started slowly and rose without any abnormality. On the eighth floor, the elevator stopped and the elevator door opened.

I followed the woman out of the elevator and suddenly felt something. I turned around and found the woman's body lying in the elevator behind me. She was sitting in the corner of the elevator, her head hanging down, her limbs spread out, and blood dripping from her back. Although I couldn't see the face, the clothes and shoes were exactly the same as the woman's, and with the same hairstyle, it must be the same person.

My scalp suddenly became numb, and I was pulled back by the woman in shock.

The elevator door closed at this time.

When I saw the female ghost stumbling forward again, I had a ridiculous feeling.

The woman took out the key from somewhere and opened the door.

Inside the door is a warm three-bedroom apartment. There are family photos hanging on the wall. The woman is smiling happily. She and her husband are holding their son.

When I saw the photo, I had a strange expectation in my mind, but when I saw the father and son in the photo clearly, I was disappointed. The father and son were not Xiao Zheng and Xiao Tianci.

The woman had entered the house and gone to the bathroom.

I glanced at the open room. There was a man sleeping in the master bedroom, who was the woman's husband. The door of the second bedroom was open. It was the young man's room. There was no one lying on the single bed.

The woman took a shower, changed her clothes, came out, climbed into bed, and still muttered "it hurts."

I looked towards the open bathroom, and as expected, I saw a body lying on the floor in the shower stall. She was fully clothed and soaked, and the blood flowed into the drain, leaving a faint red mark on the tiles. On the bed in the bedroom, blood was smeared and gradually soaked the sheets and quilts.

I began to wonder what the scene would be like when this person and the ghost woke up the next day.

Today's update is complete, good night everyone.