The Exorcist

The new town was built on a kiln farm. Does this have something to do with the supernatural phenomena in the town?

If it is true as Ruan Zhan inferred that everything happening in the new town now is related to an unjust case or accident that killed many people, and if the time is within ten years, then such a big thing has not happened in recent years when information is highly developed. There is a huge uproar and everyone is aware of it, which cannot but prove that there is indeed a problem.

Assuming that someone deliberately conceals, confuses, or fools the public, an open investigation will definitely be useless, and they may be obstructed or violently harmed because they offend the interests of some people.

As for written information, there may be no written information at all. Even if there are some records, they are probably top secret. Although Ruan Zhan left him an invisibility charm, he didn't want to start with this aspect first. Looking for written information without knowing the general direction is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Those things belong to the category of evidence, and he should do it last.

Also, the fact that so many people died at one time was concealed, and the energy was extraordinary. No one except the upper-class people could do it, so the mayor, who was praised by the townspeople, might not be able to escape his involvement! Unless these resentful spirits were brought by Sima Nan from other places, Ruan Zhan said that even if the tragedy in this inference happened elsewhere, it must not be far from here, and there must be a clue in the town.

Where to start?

Wanli thought as he walked, he had already left the restaurant and wandered on the street for a while. In the eyes of others, he was admiring the unique northern rural style of the town. In fact, his mind had been thinking about how to investigate incidents related to supernatural phenomena in the new town.

"Tell you something!" He was walking well when suddenly a hand grabbed his left arm, and at the same time an old voice came into his ears.

Out of the instinct of self-protection, he stretched out his right hand to hold the sudden arm, almost throwing his attacker away on the spot, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the face of the attacker and stopped abruptly.

It’s all Sima Nan’s fault! If he hadn't sent someone to attack secretly, he wouldn't have been so nervous. He would have resisted fiercely at the slightest sign of trouble and almost hurt someone!

This was Wan Li's first thought. His second thought was, who is the old man in front of him? Why was she looking at him eagerly and excitedly, as if she had known him for many years.

This is an old woman, about sixty years old, with a swarthy complexion, a head of white hair that is a bit messy, a tall and thin figure, and large hands with protruding joints and rough palms. It can be seen that she has been caused by years of manual labor.

"Tell you something." She repeated mysteriously, "It's true, my son came to see me again last night! Don't you know? My son is a famous filial son from all over the country, how could he not Come and see me. He still looks the same. He hasn’t changed in so many years. Even his face——"

"Feng Niang!" Before the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged woman rushed over from beside him, grabbed the old man, and smiled apologetically at Wan Li, "I'm sorry, sir, there is something wrong with Feng Niang here." She said. Pointing to his head.

"Crazy bitch?" Wan Li was a little surprised.

"Her surname is Feng." The middle-aged woman explained, "But it turned out that--, so some people called her 'crazy' mother."

"What's going on?" Wan Li saw that the old man's hand was held by this strong middle-aged woman, unable to run elsewhere, but he still said the same words to the passers-by, so eager and happy, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Oh, what a crime." The middle-aged woman sighed, "Feng Niang was a young widow, so she only took care of such a son. But because she had no money to find a wife for her son, she went to work as a son-in-law for someone else. Who would have thought that she would not be able to marry him? One year later, his son died. Feng Niang went crazy and kept saying that her son was not dead and that her son came to see her at night!"

"How long have you been like this and you haven't seen a doctor?"

"What's the use of seeing a doctor!" The middle-aged woman looked Wan Li up and down, as if wondering why he seemed so smart but had no common sense. "She is thinking about her son. Where can the doctor find her a son?" . Besides, it might be Feng Yongzi - the son of Feng Niang. I can't let go of my mother, and my spirit is still lingering. I'll come and see him tonight! Alas, human life!"

"Can you tell me where this old man lives? I am the doctor -" Wan Li almost let it slip and quickly changed his words, "I know a very good doctor who may be able to help her."

When Wan Li said this, the middle-aged woman was a little surprised. She probably didn't expect a strange outsider to be so kind, but she seemed to be a talkative, enthusiastic, and gullible person, so she gave Wan Li her address directly.

It turned out that she and Feng Niang were neighbors. Although the old man was "crazy", he could take care of himself, but he always ran away. The kind-hearted neighbors pitied her life experience and were afraid that something would happen to her, so they took turns sending people to watch her. Today it happened to be this person's turn. A middle-aged woman!

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with her. She just always tells others that her son is not dead and often comes to see her. There are often voices coming from her house in the middle of the night, but everyone can only hear her talking to herself." Middle-aged woman He said mysteriously, "Like I said, it would be great if you knew a mage. Please be kind and find someone to collect her soul, or let Feng Yongzi go. Alas, no matter how reluctant you are, it won't do. Human Wherever you go, you have to follow the right path, don’t you think?”

Wan Li didn't know what to say, so he casually chatted with her for a few words and then left. Maybe he was too busy, but looking at the old man's face, he had the urge to help.

Lying on the slightly narrow bed in the hotel, Wan Li felt like there was a mess in his head.

He knew that Ruan Zhan and Xiao Xia in the new town were insisting, and he wanted to get the news as soon as possible, but after all, he did not study criminal investigation, so he really felt at a loss what to say now. He had just inquired about the location of the new town, and in the dead of night, he passed the news to Ruan Zhan. First, try to see if this method of conveying information works, and second, see if there is any feedback there. Assuming that the supernatural events in the new town are related to the location, he can start from this aspect.

He felt a little sleepy as he thought about it, because since he received the news from Ruan Zhan, he had been preparing almost non-stop, and then ran over immediately. He was really a little tired.

His room is at the end of the corridor. It is a rectangle. Maybe because there was not enough space during the construction, a corner was erased at the corner, making the whole room an irregular pentagon. At first glance, it seems that the shop owner used it to make more money. An extra room on this floor.

There is a small, dark window on the wall near the back of the room. Overall, the room looks like a coffin, and because the room is relatively narrow, the bed is also oriented in this direction, with the head facing inward. If you are a more superstitious tenant, you will definitely not want this room, because the lottery is very bad, but Wan Li is a person who doesn't care about anything, so he doesn't care much.

But when he was half asleep, he suddenly heard the door lock click, as if someone turned the door handle. It was a very slight sound, but it seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Is the door unlocked? But even so, people in the hotel shouldn't break in without permission in the middle of the night. Could it be that other tenants went to the wrong room?

He thought vaguely, not remembering clearly, but because he was in a semi-sleep state, he didn't move. It was just because of the angle that he could see the situation on the other side of the door from under his eyelashes.

The door opened silently!

After the door opened, there was no strange phenomenon for a while, it was just dark and there was a little wind blowing from the corridor. It was the end of summer, and Wanli was afraid of the heat. His upper body was naked and he had nothing to cover him. When the night wind blew, he felt a bit chilly. A layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he felt a little awake. point.

Thief or ghost?

He remained still, waiting quietly.

After a while, a head slowly poked out from the door. Wu Qi was so black that he couldn't see her face clearly. He only thought it was a woman because she had long, thick hair and was half-tilted by the door. head, so the ends of the hair are dragged to the ground, looking like they are growing from the ground.

Seeing that there was no movement in Wanli, the woman by the door slowly straightened up and walked in. She walked with very small steps, as if she couldn't move her legs, and walked to the bed without making any sound at all!

As he got closer, Wan Li saw that the woman was very tall and so thin that she seemed to have only a big frame. Her long hair covered her entire face, and her eyes were only visible between her hair. The white light looked very eerie!

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She hesitated beside the bed for a while, and then climbed onto the bed. Because Wan Li slept closer to the wall, she slept directly next to Wan Li. And as soon as he got into bed, he came close to her, and his limbs were tightly entangled with Wanli.

Her whole body was as cold as a piece of ice, which made Wan Li shiver involuntarily, but he still gritted his teeth and felt the 'woman's' hands begin to grope his body, and the long nails scratched him like iron nails. There is a pricking pain on the red skin.

Slowly, her hand passed from Wanli's waist to his smooth abdomen, and finally landed on his strong chest. She lingered on it for a while, and then made a gesture to dig.

Wan Li grabbed her wrist and said, "Do you want to imitate Nie Xiaoqian in Ghost in the Ancient Tomb? But your method of seducing men is really not that good? Didn't that monster grandma teach you a lesson?"

The female ghost screamed "ouch" and wanted to use her other hand to deal with Wan Li. Unexpectedly, that hand was already pressed under Wan Li's body and she couldn't pull it out even though she struggled twice.

"You haven't sucked my blood yet, why don't you leave now?" Wan Li sat up nimbly and grabbed both of her wrists in his own hand, "How can you be like you, without any professionalism! "

The female ghost struggled hard, but she was so strong that she got rid of Wanli's restraint and quickly jumped to the door. This time, she was no longer silent, but made a 'dong' sound and at the same time made a squeaking sound similar to a mouse.

Like a signal, following her cry, two tall ghosts with green faces and fangs squeezed into the small room, roaring and rushing over.

Dang!

Wan Li pulled out a bat from nowhere and held the iron rods of two 'ghosts'!

"I don't understand. Isn't it a ghost? How can you use these vulgar things? At least float it for me to see!" He said jokingly, then put away the opponent's weapon and took a step forward nimbly. , a stick hit one of the 'ghosts' on the side of the leg, causing him to scream and fall to his knees.

"There's no need to bow down. Go back and tell Sima Nan that although I don't agree with the use of violence, it doesn't mean that I can't fight against violence."

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