Infinite: Beloved by ghosts in a thriller game

Old Man Wei was originally embarrassed to speak, but Si Twilight took the initiative to come up, how could he refuse? Hehe smiled, already made his position clear.

"When you go back to the amusement park, you can go get some cinnabar, there are no materials here and I can't give it to you."

"Yes, I will buy it when I arrive."

The three got back into the car and started talking about what had just happened.

"Old Wei, don't you have any impression of what happened just now?"

Old Man Wei raised his eyebrows and sighed, "I really don't remember, I originally wanted to squat down to see the temple of that land mother-in-law, but as soon as I squatted down, I didn't know anything."

Si Twilight remembered that when he was squatting in front of the small temple to observe, Old Man Wei did squat down, but soon after, Old Man Wei held a rotten apple, indicating that he had already landed in the road not long after squatting down.

But...... It is not as the security captain said, it is 'ghost upper body', it should be caused by some kind of ghost qi erosion.

She remembered Old Man Wei's reaction in the car before, and after seeing the small temple, she excitedly patted the car door, saying that she wanted to get out of the car, connecting the front and back, Old Man Wei should have some special connection with this small temple.

Si Twilight turned her head sideways and saw that the two were chatting happily, but the topic was obviously not on the topic, so she had to guide the topic again, "Uncle Wei, you had to get off before, did you find something abnormal?"

"Do you see a lot of children's clothes hanging from that tree?"

"See, what's the point?"

Old Man Wei slowly looked out the window, his cloudy eyes gradually lost focus, and he seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory. After a while, he squirmed his shriveled lips, "One of those little clothes hanging is mine." The

car instantly quieted down, the roar of the engine seemed to become louder, Si Twilight's brows locked, and his heart sank, "Did you worship this tree as a godmother?" The

security captain obviously had never seen the world, and even exclaimed: "What kind of custom is this?" There is even a tree worship tree as a godfather and godmother?

"I heard that in some places there is such a custom, children have a weak life and must recognize their godfather to prevent disasters, while some families will choose local trees that are relatively old, hang up the child's clothes, write the birthday eight characters, and make a sacrifice."

Old man Wei nodded, "Yes, that's right, there is such a custom in our village, I was quite noisy when I was a child, I often got sick, the fortune teller said that I was not good to feed, my parents learned from everyone, worshiped this tree as a godmother, usually every New Year's holiday, will come to worship."

"Your village is really superstitious!" The security captain said disdainfully, and as a result, Si Twilight glanced coldly, "Every place has its own customs, the so-called feudal superstition, as long as you don't do anything harmful to others and harm yourself, it is a traditional custom." The

security captain was taken aback, whistled to ease his embarrassment, stopped answering, and quietly drove his car.

Instead, it was Old Man Wei, as if he had opened the conversation gate, and began to talk non-stop.

"When I was a child, if there was a child crying at night, he would write on red paper, 'The sky is yellow, the ground is yellow, there is a crying boy in my family.' The passer-by reads it, sleeps until dawn', writes this sentence, pastes it on the passerby for everyone to read, and the child will no longer make noise at night.

Si Twilight nodded slightly, "I know what you said, some rural areas still retain this custom, whether it is useful or not, at least there is a psychological comfort."

Speaking of this, she changed her tone and asked: "You just said that this tree is your godmother, but why is there a temple under the tree?" And also worship the statue of a young girl, why is that?

"I don't know, this small temple has been around for many, many years, at least for hundreds of years, the old man who knew it at the beginning has died, and slowly everyone has forgotten, there is a blank period, and it is also in the last hundred years that people recognize this tree as a godmother."

The more Si Twilight listened, the heavier her heart became, and she felt that this matter did not seem to be so simple, "You said before, that thing that looks the same as your wife is standing under this tree?"

"Yes, yes, the first time I saw it was under this tree, I was in a bad mood, drank some wine, and missed my wife too much, this is why... Hey..." Seeing

Old Man Wei's remorseful look, Si Twilight didn't know how to comfort her, but her intuition told her that maybe this ghost thing that appeared had something to do with the small temple under the trunk.

But what is the specific relationship, it is estimated that you still have to consult the local genealogy to know what happened under this tree hundreds of years ago.

She recalled in her mind the strange series of footprints, only five toe marks, but no marks on the soles of the feet, indicating that it was walking with a pad.

It seems that she knows the ghost baby Tymos. Zhen, Chen Xing, Tan Xing'er and Ye Lanyan all floated directly, even when they were not floating, they landed on their feet, and there was no pad at all.

So what is a cushion?

Si Twilight tried to imagine all kinds of possible scenarios, but he didn't think of what kind of person would have his feet so cushioned after he died.

Unless...... It's hanged!

Could it be that the tree hanged hundreds of years ago? Become a hanged ghost after death?

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it was possible!

The car suddenly returned to quiet, and Old Man Wei was still immersed in memories, and there were two tear tracks on his vicissitudes of face. And the low-mouthed security captain did not speak again after being stunned by Si Twilight.

"Uncle Wei, do you have a way to get the genealogy in your village?"

Old Man Wei was disturbed by Si Twilight's voice, and immediately returned to his senses, turned his head, and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and after collecting his emotions, he slowly said: "The family tree should be fine, I can go to my third uncle, he is now the steward of the ancestral hall in the village, and the family tree is in charge of him."

"Okay, then we'll go to him in two days to get the family tree, and you will be in the unit for two days."

She still has a task to complete, and seeing that the time is about to come, she must hurry to find the disappeared Song Jinpeng and the absconded Dean and Cao Bin.

Thinking of this, she called Ling Mu, and the morning passed, not knowing how the progress was on his side.

'Toot toot—' The phone rang for dozens of seconds, and finally answered.

Ling Mu was the first to speak, "Si Twilight, have you finished doing it over there?"

She turned her head to glance at Old Man Wei and sighed silently, "Not yet, things are a little tricky, and time is urgent, so there is no time to deal with it, what about you?" How far has the situation become?

"According to our transaction trajectory with this psychiatric hospital and the president, we found a clue, it turns out that this hospital is still selling corpses through the black market, and the Song Jinpeng you are looking for is here."

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