I opened my eyes and found myself leaning tilted against the back seat of the car.

The dream ended like that.

It took me a few seconds to accept this reality.

Honda seems to have been reincarnated, not becoming a ghost, nor being trapped in the mountains.

I remembered the red scarf.

The scarf seemed to be the one that Honda had seen, the red scarf tied to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

What exactly does this mean?

And that Mrs. Shimada... Her reaction was too surprising, right? This shouldn't be something that a calm old lady could do. She was too calm, so calm that something was wrong.

The hotel itself is the one that Mrs. Shimada has been running. Her suspicion is the greatest.

Did she provoke ghosts and get revenge?

In other words, the crew, Nantian, and Honda suffered unrestrained disasters?

I sorted out the contents of the dream before calling Wu Ling.

After hearing what I said, Wu Ling also told me the information they just found.

"The husband of Shimada Yoko died very early. Her son Shimada Hiro was only seven years old at that time. Later, she ran a hotel alone and raised her son. In addition, we found that Mrs. Shimada's husband's identity was unknown. They were not married. Her husband seemed to be a black household, maybe a deserter, or a prisoner stranded in the local area in other countries at that time, migrant worker... There is no specific record of the cause of her husband's death. The hotel's location was originally registered under Shimada Yoko's name. Her son also took her directly."

"You mean, her husband died inexplicably, now her husband is here to take revenge?" I tried hard to recall the scene I saw in my dream. But the ghost's hand was very blurry, and the cat I saw was just two green eyes. I couldn't be sure what the cat looked like, let alone the cat that killed Honda.

Thinking of this, I feel that things have become unpredictable.

If it were just Mrs. Shimada's husband who wanted to take revenge, it would have been too long apart, right? There might be something else in between.

If that ghost was not Mrs. Shimada's long-deceased husband, things would have become a headless case again.

"This possibility is not without, but it is relatively small. We can't find out what happened now. If Shimada's husband died tragically, he was tortured and abused before his death, and then he was ritualized after his death, it would be impossible to become the current situation." Wu Ling said, "In addition, we found that the mountain was a mountain that had been old. Before Shimada Yoko and his wife opened a hotel, there were people living there and building houses. Therefore, it may be that the ghosts from earlier times were at work."

When I heard this, I could only smile bitterly, "Their crew no longer dies an important person, and I don't get much of it when I enter my dreams."

Most of the crews with dozens of people were so-called. Honda didn't even know that Mrs. Shimada's name is Yoko and her son was named Kwang. The other staff were similar and didn't have much contact with the Shimada family. They did a lot of work in this regard. If they were directors, it would be more convenient for me to act.

I have a bit of a moral idea and always think that others will die, but other than that, I have no other way to enter my dream.

Qingye and the others were still blocked by heavy snow at the foot of the mountain. In that kind of weather, it was abroad, so it was not easy to inquire about news.

Wu Ling and I were silent to each other.

"Is there a problem with that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" I racked my brains and came up with a problem.

When I told Wu Ling about it before, I mentioned the statue, but Wu Ling did not ask, as if she was not interested in it.

"The faith there is different from ours. The gods they believe in are more similar to spirits. Mountain gods and mountain ghosts are more popular there. What exactly you see is, just listening to your description, I can't be sure. Even if I see it with my own eyes, I may miss it without asking." Wu Ling said, "You'd better not have subjective judgments."

I had no choice but to agree.

"The first issue now is your chance to enter a dream. According to the ghost's yin energy, your chances should not be missing. After that, it depends on you adapting to the situation. If there is no way to solve the ghost, you have to pull Nantian out." Wu Ling's voice became serious. She seemed to deliberately lower her voice and reminded me: "Nangong is not very similar to us. A Miao's close relatives have passed away, and Ye Zi and I have no relatives. Mushroom is originally a little distant family relationship. Before entering Qingye, you don't know the situation of the Nangong family. If something happens to Nantian, it may... his ability will not be blocked."

My heart sank straight down, "You mean, if that seal...if the seal is gone..."

I thought of Mo Wen, who was directly struck by thunder, and sat in the car and shivered.

"Lynch, I'm not exaggerating. Nangong may be able to restrain himself, or he may collapse directly. You should have seen what happened after the collapse of the abilities. Mushroom said, have you seen Jin Haifeng?"

As soon as Wu Ling said this, I began to remember.

Jin Haifeng is Qingye's client. Her ability is inexplicably awakened, causing the electrical appliances around her to lose control, just like an abnormal discharge of the body, affecting the items around her. After Qingye's people found out the reason and explained how the ability was operated, Jin Haifeng lived a normal life, which was considered to be suppressing her ability.

But the time I met Jin Haifeng, when Jin Haifeng was officially out of control. I remember that she and her boyfriend were still husbands, and were involved in the supernatural incident of the love tree. This stimulated Jin Haifeng's emotions. The instant outbreak led to a tragic series of cars explosions. The fat man almost died in the accident.

Jin Haifeng is a capable ordinary person who has never been trained. Her ability characteristics determine her danger.

In comparison, Nangong Yao has experienced many things and should be more secure, but Nangong Yao's ability is more dangerous than Jin Haifeng.

I seemed to have grasped the source of my previous uneasiness.

What made me uneasy was not the evil ghost that enveloped the hotel, but Nangong Yao who might have problems.

I took two deep breaths and promised Wu Ling: "I will give priority to Nantian to come out when I enter the dream again."

As long as you get close, you will get out of your dream after you catch Nantian. Just like I rescue Gu Mo and Nangong Yao, you can successfully rescue Nantian. Aftermath, such as how Nantian disappeared from a hotel and returned to China without an entry and exit record, so there will naturally be Qingye’s treatment.

As for the life and death of dozens of other people in the hotel, I can only suppress the regret in my heart and will not consider it for the time being.

If I really have to worry about it, I have given up the million people in Yangshan District. Now, I have given up dozens of people, most of whom are foreigners, and my psychological pressure is not that great.

When I think of this, I feel a bit ridiculous and ridiculous.

I don't know if this is considered growth. But I feel uncomfortable. The most unpleasant thing is that my heart easily accepts this result.

I hung up the call with Wu Ling, and then waited for a day, but didn't wait for a new dream.

After I got home in the evening, I tried not to do anything extra, just thinking about the Dayu Hot Spring Villa. I waited very late and didn't wait for anyone's "death news".

Time passed by midnight and a new day came.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and fell asleep slowly.
Chapter completed!