"Dianxian, how can I wake Gu Lin up with my mobile phone?" Jiang Xuanmo took a breath and asked quickly. No matter what, I will ask all the questions first.

"Dream-entering method." Dish seemed to want to end this boring game soon, and pointed out the method directly.

Seeing these three words, several people reacted at the same time. The so-called dreaming method is a method among the ten methods of seeing ghosts. The main function is to leave the body in the dream and see some things that cannot be seen normally.

However, after the Dianxian ceremony was over, it was not troublesome to be able to use it directly. However, if you want to use your phone, you forgot to check Gu Lin's phone. You originally thought she had just turned on the flashlight, but now it seems that she has done something with her phone.

After Jiang Xuanmo, he was unconscious Gu Lin, so he skipped directly and everyone pulled her up. It was Jiang Xuanmo's mandatory requirement, because once she was left behind and she was less involved in seeing the ghost once, she would need to see the ghost again alone, and it would be better to be together now.

After skipping Gu Lin, it was Brother Long, the person invited by Chen Qiao, with a gloomy face and asked another question: "Where did the seven people who disappeared go?"

Wang Wencheng glared, but according to the scheduled plan, Brother Long should have asked questions about Bai Lu, mainly whether there is a curse on Bai Lu, but he did not expect that Brother Long suddenly asked such a completely unrelated thing.

Just as this question was asked, the wind was blowing violently, the windows were blowing, and two red candles were floating, and one of them was blown out directly. Fortunately, Wang Wencheng was quick and blocked with one hand. The kerosene lamp in front of Lu Li was also shaking.

Suddenly the wind stopped, the plate began to move, and it appeared word by word: It's not yet come soon.

Lu Li's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he had discovered something. Among the questions asked by Brother Long, the so-called seven people who disappeared were the seven people who did not find the body in the mountain village bloody incident.

In Beike Prison, in the dark night, an old man in prison uniform was sitting on the bed and muttering to himself, as if he had something to come up with an answer, and the rest of the bed could only endure this kind of murmur. After all, this elderly person had twenty-seven lives in his hands.

Zhao An, the murderer of the mountain village bloody case, of course, because of his surrender, his unusual cooperation attitude and some reasons, he was not sentenced to death, but his death sentence was suspended. Later, he turned into lifeless. A strong man in his forties was imprisoned for ten years and was extremely old. Now he is pulled out and someone believes that he is seventy years old.

Zhao An smashed his head with his fist and pulled his white hair, as if he wanted to open up his mind, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable." Zhao An kept muttering, frowning and thinking constantly, as if he had encountered some huge problem.

On a bed not far away, a young prisoner was lying. I don’t know if he couldn’t stand it or because of some reason, he asked in a teasing manner: “Old Zhao, what’s wrong?”

"There were only twenty-one people in our village back then, but I remember I killed twenty-seven. Do you think it was strange?" Zhao An replied seriously, making the young man feel cold all over.

"And that person really looks familiar." Zhao An continued to talk to himself, remembering the young man who came here some time ago to see him. It really seemed.

"I have to work overtime late at night, so I can't afford to be injured." On the other hand, a middle-aged policeman was working at home for inspection. Recently, the evidence room was cleaned, and some outdated and useless evidence had to be transferred to other places.

When he moved his hand, he saw a bag of evidence, which contained a roll of local population files. The middle-aged policeman remembered the case related to this file. At that time, he had just joined the company and followed him to the mountain village.

The scene of corpses on the ground was still terrifying when I think about it. The middle-aged policeman remembered a suspicious point in the case, that is, the seven disappeared people, found traces of fighting at the scene, and also found seven blood stains, but they just couldn't see anyone alive or died.

Another question is that so far, no one knows the names of the seven people. The places where the names of the seven people were recorded in the local population file were not known, and they were all covered.

Thinking of this incident, for some reason, the middle-aged policeman thought about opening the file, turned to the deceased Zhaojiashan Village, and looked at the names one by one, Zhao Li, Zhao Guang, Ma Yaoyao... Lu Zhengling!!

Suddenly, a cold sweat emerged from the middle-aged policeman's forehead. He did not have Alzheimer's disease. I remember clearly that almost all the mountain villages were Zhao. Only the woman who married there was not the surname Zhao. Where did this surname Lu come from?

"One, two, three... twenty... one." The middle-aged policeman sweated heavily and counted again with trembling. It was still twenty one. He had not read a file back then. He had always had twenty names, so where did the twenty one come from?

On the other side, Lu Li's eyes swept across everyone, plus he, there were seven people in total, and twenty-seven people with twenty dead people? I just don't know if Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling are included.

Lu Li's thoughts suddenly became active. If Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling were not included, that is to say, in history, they were completely destroyed. If Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling were included, it means that two people were not on the list of the dead.

"If it is true, if you think, then it is very likely that you can only survive at most two people this time." Lu Li moved his heart and looked at the others. Lin Tong's eyes narrowed, obviously thinking about this possibility. On the other side, Brother Long looked at the result of the question coldly, and Chen Qiao was the same.

Wang Wencheng and Jiang Xuanmo obviously hadn't understood it yet, and the opportunity for the problem came to Lu Li. He carefully asked a question: "Is Lu Zhengling one of the deceased in the mountain village bloody case?"

The plate moved and finally moved to the word "yes". Lu Li closed his eyes. This matter was interesting. This situation may be worse than the answer. If it is not, facing the ending of complete destruction, everyone may work together, but now there are two places, and there may be nothing happening now. Once you encounter a desperate situation, you may be in a rebellion.

Wang Wencheng moved his throat and glanced at the people around him. He obviously gradually understood that a sense of oppression from fate strangled Wang Wencheng's throat, making him feel suffocated.

A feeling of regret began to spread. Why did you have to do these ten methods of ghosting? Now, not only is Bai Lu trapped in, but he is also in a difficult situation for him to get out of the way.
Chapter completed!