Aoba Office

Xiao Ying directly felt the malice.

He went into cardiac arrest and stopped breathing at the same time. The feeling of fear pinched his brain and made him unable to think.

After a few seconds, these feelings and visions receded like a tide.

I feel slightly better than Xiao Ying.

When Xiao Ying fell to the ground and was shaking, I was still able to stand upright next to him.

The picture was too blurry, and I couldn't see clearly what those figures were.

Are they the ghosts of Shen Xiaorong and Wanshou Cemetery?

It seems not.

They don't have that kind of malice in them.

From Xiao Ying's gradually recovering consciousness, I saw a little bit of his memory.

This hallucination has occurred many times. It can be said that Xiao Ying has seen this illusion since he was a teenager. However, before that, all he saw were woods.

The naturally occurring complex green, the picture full of layers and mystery, gave Xiao Ying a "beautiful" illusion.

As he grew older, he began to question the hallucinations in his mind.

He first began to study painting, thinking that this illusion was the inspiration for his own creation.

He had no talent for painting.

After Shen Ankang died, the hallucination changed.

Xiao Ying felt someone in the woods. Those people are still watching me.

Soon after, he saw a vague figure standing in the woods. That sense of spying and malicious eyes became clearer.

Xiao Ying couldn't help but think of what Shen Ankang said.

The Shen family seemed to have secrets that he didn't know about. He has never been recognized by Shen Ankang.

The Xiao family, the Guan family, and even Shen Ankang's wives and distant relatives all thought that Shen Ankang recognized his son's identity by agreeing to adopt him, providing him with food, clothing, housing, transportation, and education.

However, only he and Shen Ankang knew that Shen Ankang never regarded him as his son. He was not regarded as a member of the Shen family.

Xiao Ying slowly recovered, got up from the ground and saw the paintbrush on the ground.

The red on the brush is a bit harsh.

He struggled to pick up the brush and put the things away.

The time of the dream has changed again.

I vaguely saw Xiao Ying calling someone in China and contacting someone.

His living conditions seemed to be improving.

It may be that he has reached a condition with someone in China. He can live comfortably abroad and still have spare money to hire someone to do an investigation.

Xiao Ying hired a private detective to investigate the affairs of the Shen family.

The vision he was seeing became clearer.

Those people were not standing in the woods, but hanging in the woods. There are men and women.

The next time he saw the hallucination, he saw that the darkest color in the woods was not the grass and tree roots that could not see the sun, but the condensed blood.

There was blood all over the ground, as if someone had washed the woods with blood.

Xiao Ying felt that he was walking towards the woods little by little.

The man hanging on the tree was motionless. As he got closer, he saw clearly the appearance of those people.

Not the "smiling face" I expected, but distorted faces. The faces of those people retained the unwillingness to die.

Adults were hung outside the woods.

When Xiao Ying entered the woods and passed through the corpses, he saw the child's corpse.

There are still men and women, with women making up the majority.

They were killed and hung in the woods, like some kind of perverted exhibit.

Xiao Ying's fear grew day by day, and he kept urging domestic private detectives and also found some foreign psychics and masters.

No one can solve Xiao Ying's troubles.

The answer he got was pretty much what he had guessed.

He was implicated by the Shen family. The Shen family hides some secrets that affect future generations.

"Mr. Xiao, I found a descendant of an old man who once worked in your house."

"What?" Xiao Ying received a call from the private detective.

"I visited many places and checked a little bit from the hometown you provided, and finally found such a person. I have contacted him. He does know something."

As I spoke on the phone, the dreamland jumped and the scene changed.

Xiao Ying met with the private detective, who brought out some old files.

The detective looked ordinary, with small eyes and a sinister look.

"This is the original document that I bought from the archives at a huge price. Look here, you said that the Shen family used to be the landowners. This is the previous land deed. This is the previous household registration information. This person originally had his household registration in He must have been a long-term worker or a tenant under the Shen family. He was taken away later and went to other places. I followed this line and went to the rural areas of Jiangyin to find him. "

"What did he say?" Xiao Ying asked eagerly.

The man with small eyes narrowed his eyes so hard that they were almost invisible.

Xiao Ying took a deep breath and took out a wad of money from his pocket.

The man took the money and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The dream scene has changed again.

Xiao Ying and the detective appeared in an earthen house in the countryside. Sitting in front of them was a man with dark skin and a lean body.

The man looks like he often does farm work, and he has the typical peasant face and peasant dress seen on TV. The ravines on his face were squeezed together by the action of smoking.

The detective was very discerning and handed him a cigarette. The wrinkles on the other person's face relaxed, he put the cigarette on his ear and spoke slowly.

"I just heard from the elders in my family. He also heard about it. Our family worked as tenants for the Shen family. I don't know how many years ago it happened. I have never been to Minqing."

"Just tell me what you know," said the detective.

Xiao Ying pursed his lips and said nothing, but his expression was ugly.

"I knew that family was nothing and inhumane." The man gulped, "Poor families like ours can't afford to raise their children, so they throw away or strangle their children to death. There is a reason for that, right?" Right? That's not the case with the landowners. It's so inhumane. They have so much land and they are so rich, and they not only strangle the children to death, but also kill the older brothers. Rat poison."

Xiao Ying's face was already ashen.

The detective glanced at Xiao Ying and said nothing.

The man said proudly and mockingly: "My grandfather said when he scolded my aunt, 'What's wrong with throwing a girl into a pig pen? If you can't raise her, what can you do? If you don't kill her, your eldest son will give it to you in the future. Are you willing to feed your little son rat poison?'"

When I heard this, I felt sick to my stomach.

The detective showed no expression.

Xiao Ying had already clenched his fists.

"I told you about the woods last time..." the detective reminded.

"Oh, that one. I've heard about it too." The man nodded and took another puff of cigarette. "It's just the fruit trees they planted themselves. There is a forest. It's not our ancestors who take care of it. Our family has always dug in the ground to eat. It seems that there was a daughter-in-law who went crazy. Her child was strangled to death. She went crazy and hanged herself in the orchard. It happened a long time ago... Later, it became haunted. "

The man glanced at Xiao Ying and said, "It's haunted inside, and the fruits have human faces. They look similar to women. That's the kind of thing. People can't run in. If you run in, the ghost will break the wall. If it doesn't work, you'll have to do it yourself." Hanged inside. The Shen family didn't care about the forest. I didn't know that our village wanted to plant fruit trees, but my grandfather and his family were not as good as others... I just asked. Hey, what does this have to do with our family?"

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

Only then did I realize that there was always a faint yin energy in this person.

There was so little Yin Qi that it was almost invisible.

Did he provoke a ghost? Or is it a hidden danger left by the Shen family's affairs?