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In the quiet and empty house, Song Zhujun shivered and tightened his shawl, his face looked horribly different.

"Since then, my health has gotten worse. I always feel cold, even wearing long sleeves and long pants is still not enough. I'm not sure if it's because I came home late, but I really don't dare to stay outside any longer. ."

"The feeling in the nightmare is too real and scary. I don't want it to happen again."

"I understand how you feel. It feels really uncomfortable. There is definitely something wrong with this community, Ms. Song. The best way is to move out as quickly as possible!" I said seriously with a serious expression.

I just observed her with my heavenly eyes. The two auras of gray and black are intertwined together. The bad omen and bad luck are superimposed. Her vitality is unstable and her life is in danger.

"Move away? If I could leave, I would have left long ago." Song Zhujun shook his head with a wry smile, "I only have this house and not much income. If I move out of here, I will have to live on the streets."

I'm very confused, how can people who can live in a high-end community like Yunhui Yayuan not have much income?

"I got divorced and the house was given to me by my ex-husband." Seeing my confusion, Song Zhujun explained.

"I have never worked outside the home. At this age, I can't even find a job. I can only survive on the small amount of child support he gives me every month."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch your privacy."

"It's nothing, it's not a shameful thing. He is obsessed with a young and beautiful girl, and he doesn't want to look at me again. There is nothing more sad than death, and I don't want to be entangled with him forever."

Shaking his head, Song Zhujun did not continue.

Although she is very thin and has a bad complexion, it can be seen from her facial features that she was a beauty when she was young, and her language and behavior show that she is well-educated.

Such people are usually gentle and quiet, but they actually have their own pride in their hearts.

I didn't show my sympathy: "Since we can't move away, we have to find other ways."

"Are there really ghosts in this world?" Song Zhujun still couldn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it.

"I don't know if there are really ghosts, but there are indeed many unexplainable things." I said sincerely, "If you don't mind, I can help you check the house."

"That couldn't be better. Thank you very much."

"Ms. Song, don't be so polite. I am also entrusted by others and want to be loyal. Do you mind if I record a video?"

"do not mind."

I smiled, stood up with the mobile phone in the live broadcast room, turned on the camera, and started filming the house.

The video is just an excuse. My purpose is to observe whether there is anything unclean in the house through the pictures on my mobile phone.

But unfortunately, perhaps because it was daytime, I looked through Song Zhujun's entire house carefully and found nothing unusual.

"Ms. Song, how about I come again at night? There will be enough yang energy during the day and any evil spirits will not show up."

"Of course it's best. I'll take you out and go to the pet hospital to see Luka."

"On the day of moving, Luka was reluctant to enter the community. I thought it was because he couldn't adapt to the new environment, so I didn't care at all. If I had paid attention to this at the time, it wouldn't have ended up like this."

We said goodbye to Song Zhujun at the gate of Yunhui Yayuan, and I rode a small electric donkey back to the village in the city to look for Wang Laizi.

Things at Yunhui Yayuan are so weird that I feel like I can't handle it alone.

Fortunately, today Wang Laizi is at the place where he usually sets up a street stall.

He was arguing with a customer, and he seemed to be miscalculating.

"No one these days can listen to the truth! Brat, don't stop me, I must talk to him properly!"

"Okay, everyone has gone away, so stop pretending."

"Consider him lucky!"

Wang Laizi snorted, sat cross-legged on the stall, and glanced at me up and down with a surprised look on his face.

"Hey, your face is a bit strange. It's a good thing but it's a bad thing. What are you doing now?"

"I took this job, maybe I can make a lot of money." I smiled and patted his shoulder, "With such a good thing, how could I forget you?"

"The money the Han family earned last time wasn't enough for you? Be careful of falling into the eyes of money!" Wang Laizi said this while starting to pack things in his hands.

"Who would mind having too much money?"

"As usual, I want to have a good meal."

"Look at your potential."

After having lunch in the village in the city, I drove Wang Laizi to Yunhui Yayuan.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived outside the gate, he raised his head and looked around twice while leaning on a cane, then suddenly turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, Lao Wang, you went the wrong way, the door is over here."

"I'm not blind. This place is just a living tomb. Whoever enters will be unlucky!" Wang Laizi didn't look back. It took a lot of effort for me to pull him back.

"What's a living tomb? Please explain it clearly?"

"Look for yourself, what does each building here look like when connected together?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at what he said, and my brows suddenly jumped.

All the buildings in Yunhui Yayuan are connected from the top to form a semicircle buckled on the ground, like a tomb, and the tall gates are like tombstones.

People living in this community are like living in tombs!