Chang'an?
How could it be Chang'an? How could it be Chang'an again!
Shen Lin gritted his teeth.
All this is too much of a coincidence. The woman who gave birth to a ghost fetus on the plane was lodged by a ghost in Chang'an.
The green fluorescent ghost's body is also in Chang'an.
Now, the destination of the last bloody words left by Song Wan also points to Chang'an.
what is this? One coincidence can be called coincidence, two coincidences can be called luck, and continuous coincidences are almost inevitable.
What exactly is there in Chang'an?
The blood words were dried and stained with dust, looking extremely strange in the dark environment. Shen Lin stared.
All the clues point to Chang'an, but at present, he can't go there for the time being. There is an extremely terrifying ghost in Chang'an City. It is definitely not a rational decision to get into trouble at this time.
The sunset in the west completely ended, and when everything fell into loneliness, a gust of wind blew into the decayed environment from the crack of the window that had been broken for several months, making people feel a biting coldness.
Shen Lin stared at the last few words, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the meaning was unclear.
Judging from Song Wan's previous handwriting, her mental state was close to collapse, either due to a mental breakdown or being influenced by evil spirits. In short, it was definitely not normal.
Under this kind of logical thinking, Shen Lin had to focus on what the last handwriting meant.
This is the clue left by Song Wan when his last sanity was still there.
Or is it a trap left by the completely crazy Song Wan?
Or...it was simply left behind by Li Gui controlling her. This was a conspiracy from beginning to end.
Everything is possible, no decision can be made yet.
"Squeak~"
There was another slight noise, and the closed door was blown by the cold wind, and slowly opened. There was something in the invisible darkness outside the door.
Shen Lin stared. He slowly leaned out his body, his cheek just passed the crack of the door. Before his eyes could concentrate, he felt something rushing towards him, which made him dodge out of habit.
"Pap~"
The sound of things falling to the ground was not heavy, but it seemed extremely strange in this dark environment.
Is there anyone else here? Shen Lin frowned and looked at that thing immediately.
In the darkness, Shen Lin could see clearly. It was a cat, a black cat, with a tall and slender body that looked a little deformed. Its dark fur made it fit perfectly into the darkness, leaving only the flickering light. His eyes were like two lanterns with a strange luster in the darkness.
Are there any living things here? Shen Lin was surprised.
He didn't feel the presence of a ghost from this cat, which proved that it was just an ordinary cat.
During the Ghost Mother incident three months ago, officials evacuated almost the entire community and sealed it off.
However, animals are not better than humans. Their climbing skills and various abilities are very superior to humans. Especially cats, it seems reasonable to be able to climb here in such a blockade.
Looking closely at the black cat, the shape of the face and mouth were very strange, and the overall shape was ruthless. The sharp teeth were close to the edge of the mouth, and there was a smell of bloodthirsty. Shen Lin seemed to be able to see part of it around the mouth. Minced meat.
Meat? Where did the meat come from? Even if there was no time to clean up the meat three months ago, it is already necrotic now. How could there be any meat foam?
Squinting his eyes slightly, Shen Lin's face became a little ugly as he thought of something.
Corpse!
It is very likely that the cat accidentally fell into this community before the blockade was completed. After the blockade was completed, it was completely trapped here and died without food. After searching the entire community, only some corpses could be found to survive.
But where did the body come from? Officials have thoroughly cleaned up the area and should not leave such a big hole.
Gritting his teeth, Shen Lin stared.
It seems that he discovered it too late. This place may have been the base camp of the ghost staircase for a long time during his dealings with the ghost pawnshop. The ghost thing affects the ghosts and needs human corpses as nourishment. There are many ghosts in this Anhe community. Maybe in the past two months, it was the slaughterhouse of that fierce ghost.
Even now, a large number of corpses may be buried in parts of Anhe Community.
"Troublesome thing," Shen Lin gritted his teeth. This was one of the core reasons why he had always wanted to solve the ghost staircase. A wise ghost, you never know how crazy he will be.
"Shua~"
The black cat pounced on him again. This time, Shen Lin didn't dodge. He stretched out his hands and pinched the cat.
The wild nature has been unleashed and the corpse has been eaten. This thing is extremely dishonest in Shen Lin's hands.
Shen Lin didn't intend to be polite. He exerted force with his hands, and the struggling black cat gradually lost its voice in his hands.
Looking back and taking a deep look at this strange place, Shen Lin planned to leave.
He searched almost everything in the conference room. The only thing worthy of attention was the bloody writing left by Song Wan. The rest was of little value.
The situation in Chang'an City cannot be rushed for the time being, and must be investigated slowly. A series of coincidences make the place look too sinister, so it must be treated with caution.
"Squeak~"
The door to the conference room was closed again, and there was one more cat corpse in the corridor than before.
Facing the darkness, Shen Lin walked out of this place that he recalled very unpleasantly.
After walking out of the neighborhood committee, Shen Lin glanced at the watch in his hand. The time came to around eight o'clock in the evening.
There are naturally no street lights in the dilapidated community. There is no light here, only darkness. There are no stars in the sky. The remaining crescent moon emits weak moonlight, illuminating Shen Lin's path forward.
Getting on the old bicycle, Shen Lin moved in a certain direction with the sharp sound of rusty chains rubbing together.
About ten minutes later, Shen Lin stopped at Building 28 of Anhe Community.
This is the place where he once lived, and it is also a big legacy left to him after his parents died. According to the valuation of Anhe Community in a prime location in Daxia City, this house costs four to five million.
After graduating from college, Shen Lin relied on his parents' savings and his mother's insurance compensation for a long time. The successive bereavements made him a little numb, and he also lived in dreams for a while.
If the ghost mother incident hadn't happened, he might be considered a middle class person today.
After finding a stone and using brute force to break the lock on the security door, Shen Lin walked in. Before leaving, he wanted to take another look at this familiar place, which held many memories for him.
Whether it was to reminisce or to bid farewell to the past, Shen Lin wanted to come here.
The elevator was no longer working, so Shen Lin took the stairs to the thirteenth floor. For a ghost controller, physical strength has never been a problem. You can't ask for physical strength on something that is gradually turning into a corpse. This is unrealistic.
The corridor is a double-layer structure, with two stairs and one level. Shen Lin quickly reached the thirteenth floor at his speed.
His former home.
Strangely enough, he who could deal with any terror calmly now stood in front of the somewhat old door, trembling for no reason.
No brute force was used this time, the ghost realm opened, and Shen Lin submerged into the door.
Entrance, shoe rack, living room, sofa.
The layout of the room was as it had always been, and everything was just as it had been when he had left it.
Slowly walking through the entrance hall and coming to the living room, looking at everything familiar in the past, an inexplicable emotion lingered in my heart.
The structure of three bedrooms and two living rooms is 150 square meters.
One of them is Shen Lin's bedroom, one is the guest room, and the other is his parents' bedroom. After the death of his second elder, he slightly modified it and made a table for inviting immortals, and placed his parents' memorial tablets on it. Worship.
On the invitation table, the gray-white photos of the parents showed the smiles of the two elders. This can be regarded as the rule of the folk customs. You are born bitter and die smiling, which means you have not lived this life in vain.
The table for inviting immortals was also covered with dust. Shen Lin cleaned it a little, and habitually took out the incense from the drawer in preparation for worship.
But when he lit the incense, bowed three times, and was about to place the incense, the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly.
The incense burner on the invitation table was densely filled with remaining incense.
This is unlikely. Whether it is the ashes of the incense or the fine sand inside, Shen Lin will keep cleaning it every Monday. On the night of the neighborhood committee meeting, he had just cleaned the incense burner.
These incense are not for him to worship!
A few months after he left Anhe Community, someone lived here and paid homage to his parents!
At that moment, Shen Lin's eyes were about to burst. He rushed out of the room immediately, trying to find something.
After rummaging through the living room, bedroom, guest room, and toilet, Shen Lin sat on the dusty sofa with terrifyingly cold eyes.
These incense offerings are obviously very frequent, otherwise it would not be as bad as it is now, but after the Anhe Community was sealed off, normal people could not enter at all.
Officials would not have the spare time to come here to do such a thing.
If it's not a human being, then it can only be...a ghost! Or a ghost master!
Is it Song Wan?
No, that's not right, Song Wan has gone insane, and no matter how bad he is, he has been affected by the ghost. Although the ghost staircase has wisdom, the ghost is still a ghost after all. His thinking mode is more mechanical, and it is impossible to understand the incense worship in folk customs.
Not Song Wan! There's another ghost! Or a ghost master?
So who is it? For yourself?
That's not quite right. If it was for you, why would you do such a meaningless thing? Worshiping your parents is an extremely personal matter.
It’s about the parents!
At that moment, Shen Lin's scalp was numb.
How could this happen? Why would such an unexpected thing happen?
The conditions of his parents were normal, and Shen Lin was extremely convinced that they would not have any chance of coming into contact with the horrific resurgence during their lifetime.
To put it another way, everyone is already dead, so why is this still happening?
Whether it's a human or a ghost, what is the purpose of this thing? And why do all this.
At this moment, somewhere in Anhe Community.
The street lights flickered slowly, which was very unreasonable. The blocked Anhe Community had cut off power supply and facility maintenance.
Whether it was the broken street lamp that had been abandoned for three months or the strange flickering like a short circuit, it was incredible.
Under the dim light, a figure just stood there. His face could not be seen clearly, and his body looked stiff. Against the backdrop of the flickering street lights, he looked extremely mysterious.
Obviously, it was a ghost, an extremely terrifying ghost!
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