Aoba Office

The oldest ghost story that the security guard has ever heard is the story of a Taoist priest from Wainneck Village.

Neither Chen Zian nor Xiangzi had heard of this story. They only know about the evil sect of Wainneck Village, and everyone in the village is crooked neck. In the days of feudal ignorance, some people would still regard this incident as a haunting, but in Huixiang, in this era, people here still think that this is caused by a haunting and not a disease.

The story about the Taoist priest told by the security guard is equivalent to the sequel to the ghost story in Waigou Village, which is very interesting to Chen Zian and Xiangzi.

I originally expected the two of them to provide more clues, but they just listened to the story and didn't remember anything related.

"What about the mirror?" I patiently asked the two of them again.

The mirror in Huixiang may be connected to some other space. Just like the incident that Aoba dealt with, the different space related to the door was connected by the door. Of course, opening a different space may require other conditions.

The three Huixiang people thought about it for a long time, but they came up with a lot of ghost stories related to mirrors, but they were all popular, and the content was similar to ordinary mirror ghost stories. They were nothing more than a mirror reflecting the figure of a ghost, or a person. Captured by the ghost in the mirror. Adhering to the rules of Huixiang, those captured by the ghost in the mirror will still come back. The world in the mirror is a world opposite to the normal world. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

I listened to the ghost stories they told me one after another, but I gained nothing.

The policeman gave chase at this time.

I don’t know his name yet, but he is really impressive. The three people who were telling ghost stories so enthusiastically just now shut up. Before, there were patients and doctors from the hospital passing by, and they were all talking freely. The passers-by also looked like they were used to it, but now they are quiet.

The policeman looked at me and Lu Qiaolan with complicated eyes.

I think this person is indeed very capable. When he met a ghost for the first time, at least he was not scared to death or fell into self-doubt. He had already started working.

"Have you discovered anything?" the police asked proactively, seeming to have accepted this "new world" and the differences between Lu Qiaolan and me.

"We are going to Wainneck Village." I looked at Lu Qiaolan and replied.

Xiangzi's uncle might be there, and the clues the security guards could provide pointed there. The only next step I could think of was Crooked Neck Village.

In fact, if I found nothing in the hospital, I was prepared to travel all over Huixiang. At this time, what I can do is, at best, a blanket search, but at worst, try my luck.

After all, I can't abandon the things here and leave, no matter whether Chen Xiaoqiu or the others live or die.

The policeman nodded, "I drove the police car over, shall we leave now?"

Chen Zian almost scratched his head and head. He wanted to get involved. I think he is no different from the young men in those horror movies who seek death. The slight difference between the two is the strange place of Huixiang. But after seeing what happened to Meng Yifan, I don't think Chen Zian can always be a Huixiang person safely. If we find the right place and discover the truth about those weird rules in Huixiang, what Chen Zian firmly believes in may collapse, and he will become an outsider who can be attacked by Huixiang ghosts.

I didn't want to take Chen Zian with me, but Chen Zian had already volunteered and introduced himself to the police, saying that he knew Huixiang well and knew many ghost stories.

"You have never heard of that Taoist priest's story." I directly denied Chen Zian.

The police didn't want to take Chen Zian with them either.

No matter how unhappy Chen Zian was, he could only watch helplessly as Lu Qiaolan and I followed the police and left.

"My name is Lin Qi, and this is Lu Qiaolan. What do you call me?" I asked the police on the road.

"Zhuang Huai." The policeman replied and paused. "Zhuang Tao is my brother. He disappeared with your friend."

I was stunned.

After Zhuang Huai introduced himself, we arrived at the parking lot at the door and got into the police car.

Zhuang Huai turned on the navigation and then started the car. He is obviously not a policeman from Huixiang. Like Zhuang Tao, he was transferred from other places.

"Did you come with your brother, or did you get a call..." I started hesitantly.

Chen Xiaoqiu arrived in Duhui Township after receiving a call from the police and being notified that Chen Yihan was missing. I received a call from a ghost pretending to be police officer Zhuang Tao - it's also possible that Zhuang Tao had turned into a ghost and was captured by Huixiang. Some kind of force on the side took control.

Zhuang Huai replied calmly: "I was transferred here before him. He did not do well in school and entered the police academy directly. After graduating from college, I took the public examination and entered the police station. I was responsible for different tasks in different police stations. Work, because of the big case in Huixiang, we were transferred here together. "

Zhuang Huai glanced at me sitting in the passenger seat and added, "As far as we know, after my brother and your friend disappeared, you were the only one who received the call."

My heart skipped a beat, "Have you called anyone who has disappeared before?"

"No, there are two missing calls in total." Zhuang Huai replied, "Director Chen Yihan from Minqing and his niece Chen Xiaoqiu."

I felt a little calmer and thought of a possibility.

Chen Yihan and Chen Xiaoqiu are both people like me who have opened their Yin and Yang eyes. However, we still don't know what the abilities of the uncle and nephew are. In this way, the ghost wall created by the Huixiang ghost will be different for people like us who have special abilities.

There is another possibility that Chen Yihan and Chen Xiaoqiu are not dead yet. They are in a similar situation to Nangong Yao and Gu Mo at that time. They are struggling in a different space and may be struggling to survive.

I felt relieved.

Zhuang Huai had sharp eyes and asked me directly what I had in mind.

I thought about the possibility that Zhuang Huai's brother had been killed, and it was hard to talk about it. Chen Yihan also has the identity of the police chief, so it might not be a good thing to be involved with such supernatural events, so he could only talk vaguely about it.

"The amulet was specially requested, and you saw it before. Maybe it worked." I answered, and then immediately changed the subject and asked, "Who were the people who disappeared in Huixiang and whose bodies were found before? Where was it found?"

"There is no fixed location. Some were found in the mountains, and some were found in trash cans or empty houses." Zhuang Huai didn't pursue me, but he didn't seem to believe me, "Those places may not be there. Mirror."

In this case, I can't figure out what is going on in that different space.

Maybe, it’s not a different space?

I glanced at Lu Qiaolan in the back seat. The teddy bear was sitting on her lap.

I want to ask about mirrors and different dimensions. It's quite complicated. I don't know if Teddy Bear can understand it, and if he can answer it with his terrible drawing skills.

Zhuang Huai suddenly asked: "Is that taxi the one from before?"