I can't understand Ye Qing's words. Ye Qing was not ready to explain it to me completely.

Perhaps, Ye Qing has always been carrying us, including Qingye’s people, what arrangements are being made.

Ye Qing disappeared in front of me and was not ready to communicate with me again.

I sat in the office for a long time, and when my phone rang, my mother called me when she saw me missing in the morning. I made an excuse to pass by.

After hanging up the phone, my fingers swiped on the screen and dialed Wu Ling's cell phone.

I told Wu Ling about the dream and Zheng Xiaoxi's words. I also told Wu Ling what Ye Qing had insanely said.

Wu Ling said "Oh", "Did you read the latest news?"

I only saw the reporter from J-country found Sayuri, but I didn’t see any other news.

Wu Ling told me the situation there.

Just two or three hours ago, in my dream, a carbon monoxide poisoning accident occurred in a woman's bathroom. The women in the bathroom were all dead and died of suffocation. The police havetily closed the case. In such a major accident, the local government, police, and the bathroom operators have to bear the responsibility. The crew made the headlines again. This time, there was also a report from the Kyoto mage who was interviewed. Things are increasingly moving in a supernatural direction.

"Don't they control public opinion?" I asked.

"Master Yuankong is from another sect. He advocates making public everything, cultivating new powers, learning spells, spells, and fighting ghosts." Wu Ling said lightly.

I opened my mouth and couldn't say a word.

This situation cannot be said to be unexpected. It is impossible for everyone to reach a consensus. Especially this kind of cross-border cooperation, which lacks supervision and control. It is not surprising that some people disobey or even directly sing opposites.

This makes people helpless, there is no way to do it at all.

"Where is Nantian? And the men in the crew..." I asked.

"Han Ji's death hit him a little. Mushroom said he was in love, and Nangong didn't seem to see this..." Wu Ling said, "In addition, among the other people in the crew, the male star Furukawa, Ma, and the female star Sakai and the supporting actress Yoshinaga both had an accident. After they took the transcript, they returned to the room and died suddenly. The autopsy result had not yet come out. It was probably a heart problem. I saw the residual yin energy on their bodies and suspected that they were scared to death."

"Scare to death?"

"They do not have the yin energy of female ghosts, but another kind of yin energy. According to what you said before, the underworld is gone and there is no place for ghosts to go. Then, those who die in the hotel should become ghosts." Wu Ling said.

I shivered when I thought of the people I possessed in my dreams.

If it were them...

"You may have dreamed about this recently. Be careful." Wu Ling cared about me.

Will you still dream?

I don't care much about this.

After leaving the office, I ate something casually at the entrance of the community. I sent a message to Shouzi and the others and waited for them to come directly in the Sixth Village of Gongnong and Nong.

Before they came, I saw the old lady Song Xian. This was the old lady whose family was somewhat similar to that of Xu Guangzong's family. The eldest son and the younger son both tried to compete for real estate. However, after so many things happened in the six villages of Gongnong, the two sons in the old lady's family were peaceful and there was no quarrel. We only made a contract for the old lady last week, and their family agreed and signed it.

I looked around and didn't see the old lady's son or daughter-in-law. I was a little surprised and walked up to her and called her.

"Oh, it's Xiaolin." Song Xian narrowed his eyes and looked up at me.

She should be old and shrunk a little. She knows that my chest is tall. Her silver-white hair is slightly sparse and her wrinkles are very deep. Looking at her face, she should be a person who often smiles.

I remember that she often laughed. She smiled at us, her son and daughter-in-law, and she smiled when her two sons almost started to quarrel.

"Grandma Song, where are you going? You are the only one who is so early?" I reached out and supported the old lady.

"Yeah. I rescued it very early." Song Xian seemed to have some ears and might be a little unconscious, so he answered the question that he was not very good.

I have never had a deep conversation with her before. Her two sons are busy around me. I don’t know what her problem is, so I can only raise my voice a little, ask again, and ask where her family is.

Song Xian raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "Go there. Go there."

I had no choice but to support her and walk forward.

I was a little suspicious. I looked at Song Xian for a long time and looked around.

The six villages of Gongnong and Nong are really deserted now. There are no people in the community at this point.

No ghosting.

The direction Song Xian pointed to was still in the direction of Building No. 6, which made me a little bolder.

But Song Xian’s destination is not Building 6.

Bypassing Building 6, you will see Building 8.

The house of Song Xian’s family belongs to Building 10, and there is another one behind it.

I remember that Song Xian had been rented out long ago. After the accident, the rental contract was terminated and the house was taken back. There should be no one living in it now.

Song Xian pulled out a nylon rope from his jacket, which looked like a rope used by a primary school student to bring a key and hung it around his neck. There were a bunch of keys on it. After searching for a while, I helped me to pick out the key from the corridor door.

I helped Song Xian into the building, but she didn't let me leave, so I helped her slowly upstairs and arrived at her door. She searched in the keys for a long time again, tried twice before finding the correct key.

Song Xian didn't look anxious, and he was just a little upset when he found the wrong key.

The door opened, and the scene inside the door was the same as what I saw last time.

The previous tenant had left. The room was Song Xian's old furniture. Some of the garbage had not been cleaned up, and there were empty cosmetic boxes left there on the desk in the bedroom.

Song Xian did not go to the bedroom, but went to the balcony.

This place was originally supposed to be the place for Song Xian’s younger son to live. I heard from Director Mao that when Song Xian’s eldest son got married, the family was not in good condition. The old couple lived in the master bedroom, and the eldest son lived in the second bedroom. The younger son originally had a room with his eldest son, but at that time he had to move to the balcony. After living there for two years, the eldest son and his wife moved out. When they moved out, they already had their own son.

There was also a camp bed on the balcony, with a set of tables and chairs. The table was narrow and the chairs were plastic chairs. The cabinets nailed to the walls were even broken and they could not be closed. The ceiling was equipped with poles for drying clothes, which were also rusty. The clothes hangers hanging on them were twisted and the wire was deformed.

The windows are iron windows, old-fashioned sliding windows, and the glass is dirty. There are also clothes drying rods outside the window, which are also rusty and have no one to clean and maintain for many years.

I saw Song Xian pulling the plastic stool and trying to stand up, so I hurriedly stopped her.

"What are you going to take, I'll do it." I said.

Song Xian pointed to the broken cabinet on it.

I tried it, and the plastic stool was still good. I stood on it and opened the cabinet above. A musty smell floated out of it. It was dark inside and it seemed that something was put.

I took out my cell phone to light it and saw the cardboard box inside.

The name of the winery is printed on the cardboard box, which I have never seen before. However, looking at the production date below, this is something from more than ten years ago. I don’t know if it is closed down now. It may be a miscellaneous brand in itself.

I didn't see dead cockroaches or dead rats inside, and I was a little lucky. Although there was a little dust, it was not difficult to take out the carton.

The carton is not heavy, there shouldn't be anything inside.

I put the thing on the desk below and was about to come down, but Song Xian patted me. Song Xian continued to raise his hand and pointed at the cabinet above.

I was puzzled, so I stood up and took photos with my phone.

"There is a way to the wall, I opened it." Song Xian directed.

As soon as she said this, I found that the wooden board against the wall of the cabinet was a little raised, as if the wood was cracked. But after a little observation, I found that the space in this cabinet was wrong. Either the wooden board was particularly thick or there was a mezzanine inside.

How could a normal family have such things?

The hairs behind me immediately stood up.
Chapter completed!