After hanging up the phone, Wang Ye did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat on the sofa and fell into silence.
Zhang Ziliang is a person who never talks about useless things when it comes to business matters.
Moreover, he is no less cautious than himself and will not do anything he is not sure about, so since he dares to tell himself, it proves that the news is correct.
but...
Wang Ye looked at the scar with the word 'heavy' engraved on his arm.
My memories from childhood to adulthood are too clear.
Everything I did seemed to be imprinted in my mind. Could it be that my memory was really wrong?
He breathed a long sigh of relief. Let’s talk about the specific things later.
"Xiaosi, come with me to go out and do some errands."
After hesitating for a moment between Xiaowu, Xiaosi and Xiaoer, Wang Ye finally chose Xiaosi.
As for Xiao Wu, frontal attack is relatively strong, suitable for breaking through with more than one dozen.
The waiter is not very stable yet, Wang Ye still needs to observe him for a while.
Therefore, Xiaosi is currently the most suitable helper when it comes to solving supernatural incidents.
Under Xiao Er's unconvinced gaze, Xiao Si moved, flashed, and appeared silently behind Wang Ye.
"Xiaowu, look after your family."
"Those who build houses and city walls outside are all talented people. Don't let the ghosts kill you."
Before leaving, Wang Ye did not forget to give Xiao Wu a few words.
Xiao Wu patted his chest: "Don't worry, with me here, this city is impregnable!"
...
Wang Ye gave a few words of encouragement before taking Xiao Si away.
Rushing to Beijing overnight, Wang Ye kept thinking about the connection between his life experience and the orphanage.
What he didn't know was that just after he left the gate of hell.
'Wang Ye' came to Guimenguan with a map in his hand, groped his way to the location of the branch, looked around, removed the plaque in front of an abandoned teahouse, and finally hung it next to the No. 7 grocery store In the shop, he opened the door and walked in.
After 'Wang Ye' entered, the old woman opened the door and walked out. After taking a look at the teahouse, she looked into the distance with a deep gaze, as if she could penetrate the space.
for a long time.
'well. '
The old woman let out a sigh, and her fingers in the vegetable basin surged to form a door shape.
She stood in front of the door, hesitated for a long time, and finally waved her arm, pointing the door away. The old woman bent her waist and returned to the grocery store.
Everything returned to quiet.
The people in Tianzhu outside were still busy with construction, but the strange thing was that all the people passing by turned a blind eye to the sudden addition of two shops and had no curiosity at all.
…
Go to Beijing.
A ray of sunlight rises from a distance.
Wang Ye took Xiaosi and entered Shangjing!
An investigator had been waiting at the gate of Shangjing City early. After Wang Ye entered the city, he invited him and Xiaosi into the car and drove to the orphanage.
Taking advantage of the short opportunity, Wang Ye took a brief rest and adjusted his condition.
Although Wang Ye's current strength is completely different from a few months ago, this habit has still been retained.
He has never underestimated any supernatural events. There are too many stories of boats capsizing in the gutter.
Even if the lion fights the rabbit, he will try his best.
As a standard gambler, Wang Ye never gave his opponents a chance to gamble.
About half an hour later.
The car stopped.
The investigator respectfully opened the car door and watched Wang Ye and Xiao Si leave. Then he set up a cordon again and strictly controlled the surrounding area.
We walked several hundred meters deeper.
An old-fashioned building appeared in front of Wang Ye.
Above the rusty iron door, there is a crooked plaque with the words 'Happiness Orphanage' written on it.
The lock on the iron door had disappeared. Wang Ye pushed the iron door open. Due to its age, the iron door made a harsh sound and was a little astringent.
Retracting his hand, Wang Ye found that the finger that had just pushed the door was stained with some blood.
He looked at his fingers with an expressionless face and lightly crushed them.
It's a little sticky, a little warm, and even has a slight fishy smell.
"A ghost land?"
Wang Ye murmured to himself.
The area has been completely sealed off, and according to the investigators' report in the car, the orphanage is located in a remote location, and there has been a supernatural incident in the past, so no one lives around it.
And because it was discovered in time, no casualties were caused.
Therefore, logically speaking, this blood should not exist, let alone have a hint of heat.
After wiping it casually, Wang Ye walked in with Xiao Si.
The moment Wang Ye stepped into the orphanage, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the iron doors slowly closed.
"Do ghosts like to close doors..."
"Like a teacher taught me."
Wang Ye complained, then turned around and kicked the iron door.
A loud bang!
The already rusty and corroded iron door was completely broken by Wang Ye's kick, flew out, and hit the ground heavily, bringing up some dust.
"It's much more pleasing to the eye."
Looking at the empty door, Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction.
This scene was obviously a bit weird, and the evil wind paused for a moment.
Wang Ye turned a blind eye to this and walked deeper into the orphanage.
After entering the orphanage, there was an open space with two bamboo poles placed next to it. They were probably used to hang clothes. They looked a bit old.
There are human heads, intestines, hearts and the like hanging on it, swinging in the wind.
Blood kept dripping on the ground.
Being used to seeing similar scenes, Wang Ye was already a little numb and just glanced at it casually.
On the other side, there are several children's toys.
Slides, swings.
There was a faint sound on the slide. When Wang Ye looked over, a human head rolled down the slide, and his eyes happened to be looking in Wang Ye's direction.
However, the head just glanced at Wang Ye from a distance, then rolled and bounced onto the slide again, sliding down the slide again, and the cycle continued.
The swing looked ordinary, but the wooden seat had completely rotted and turned into pieces after being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.
But the two hemp ropes tied to the swing were stained with two bloody fingerprints.
Inside the courtyard, the sounds of children playing and running could occasionally be heard, but no one could be seen.
"This ghost realm is very real."
"A quality ghost."
Wang Ye said to himself.
Not all ghosts can produce ghost realms, and not all ghost realms can produce illusions.
This is more of a special energy.
It's like a person with brain awakening among superpowers.
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