When the old man said this, his tone was full of regret. I wonder if he regretted whether he decided to save the child? He regretted not seeking the official as soon as possible? Or did he regret that he was kind enough to leave Yang in the clinic for treatment?

The old man continued, "I saw that she was making a fuss, and she was really pitiful. Her husband's family didn't care about her, and she became a crazy woman... I asked someone to tie her to the bed and put her medicine in it. She was good and bad. Even when she was good, she just lay silently, at the mercy of others, and she was heartless. I treated her for more than half a year, and then took her pulse. I found that she was much better, so I asked someone to send her back to her husband's house. If not, she would send her back to her parents' house and sent her to the charity hall... At worst, our Li family would pay some money to do good deeds. The clinic has a month every year to provide medicine to poor families, and it is not a problem to take care of a weak woman. But I didn't expect..."

"Is she really crazy, or..." Wu Ling asked.

The old man smiled bitterly, "There is no problem with her pulse."

"But just relying on her pulse can't completely judge her mental state."

"From the perspective of modern medicine, yes. But in our era..." the old man shook his head, "When she bit me to death, she acted very smartly, and knew to thank me, and kowtowed. Of course, I had to bend down to support her, so she took the opportunity... Later, she was sentenced to death, and my family did not let anyone clear the matter, because she did this in front of everyone. In the eyes of others, she did it on purpose."

"Are your nephew telling you?" Wu Ling asked again.

The old man said, "After my nephew arrived here, he told me this. He also talked about my eldest grandson. He..." The old man looked at the baby's body and covered his face. "He has kissed me since he was a child, and my death has dealt a lot of blow to him. My nephew said that he had not gone to the clinic for a long time and was not home. Later, he suddenly came back and was dissatisfied with the toilet. He had a big fire in order to make a small matter and asked someone to change the toilet."

The camera suddenly pointed at the baby.

"This corpse was not put in by that woman, it was your grandson?"

"After this child died, he was taken back by his family. Because he died of premature death, he was afraid of making taboos. It is said that he was buried in a random place outside the city." The old man said dullly, "That woman did not bring anything when entering and leaving the clinic. It was impossible that it was her, she could only be..."

"The missing incident happened after the toilet was renovated."

"Probably..." The old man started crying softly.

"I want to deal with this corpse." Wu Ling said.

The old man didn't respond and was still crying.

The lens moves.

Wu Ling went to get the fire note thrown in the room in front and prepared to go back.

The girl who ran away showed her head in a corner of the picture, looked at her in fear, and her behavior shrank.

Wu Ling should have noticed her, but she ignored her, turned around and left, and the camera turned.

There are clumsy footsteps outside the picture. Girls should deliberately let their feet lightly, but they can't figure it out, and the footsteps are intermittent, so they are very hesitant.

Wu Ling returned to the toilet. The old man stopped crying and looked at the child in a daze, his lips moving.

Wu Ling only collected his voice when he got closer.

"That child is to vent his anger...I don't know how he is...He is to vent his anger..."

Wu Ling ignored the girl or the old man. He squatted down and held a piece of talisman paper in his hand, put it on the baby's body, and blew the fire broker again.

The old man's body suddenly shook, "Some people may be here."

The fire note stopped in the picture.

The old man hurriedly said, "Some of the young men who came in with her lost control and got killed, some of them ran around, and they entered the darkness outside... Do you want to..."

"I don't know about this dark situation." Wu Ling said decisively.

The old man was in a state of uncertainty, "You mean..."

"In this case, this big trouble can be solved, and a few can survive." Wu Ling's hand continued to stretch forward, and the fire slash touched the talisman paper.

The talisman paper burned instantly, just like a combustion aid, and the ball of fire instantly swept across the corpse, turning the corpse into a small fireball.

The picture twisted and trembled again.

This is definitely not Wu Ling's hand trembling.

The girl screamed, "What's going on? What's going on? Ahhhhhhh!"

No one spoke.

The old man looked excited and a little bitter.

Suddenly, the picture stopped moving.

Two seconds later, everything was back to the room where Wu Ling first told the ghost story. It should have fallen on the ground, with a crooked view. There was a movement next to it, and someone picked it up and took a photo. The sofa and the wall clock were the same, and the one aimed at the sofa was still there, and there was a red light that was being recorded.

Wu Ling held out of the closed room. When he twisted the door handle, messy footsteps and screams came from outside.

The door was pushed open first, the camera was almost hit, and Wu Ling staggered, and the camera shook.

"spirit!"

One chest blocked the entire picture.

"That's great! You're back!"

"Well. How long has the time passed?"

“More than an hour.”

“It’s only over an hour?”

The lens keeps shaking.

Some scenes in the living room outside were photographed. On the sofa, a man with a mosaic on his face was sitting.

"How is it over there? What the hell is going on?"

The video came to an abrupt end.

On July 28, 2009, two female classmates who confirmed the client reappeared, including items that disappeared with them. Everything was as usual, and no one was aware of the disappearance of the two. The firm members recovered the memories of the two who had contacted them before. The items and related memories of other missing students did not appear.

On July 29, 2009, the client and his girlfriend left the office and no abnormal situation occurred.

On July 30, 2009, the investigation was concluded.

On May 3, 2014, an ancient tribute bucket was dug out from the original site of the capital Shennong Hall, with a bone of an elderly man inside. Attached: Newspaper.

After reading the last line of words in the archive, I was still a little overwhelmed.

Different space? Parallel space?

Is this more nonsense than ghosts?

But if such a thing really exists, will Ye Qing's missing friend Tang Yu have a look? Maybe he fell into a parallel space and lived a normal life, like those reborn and time-traveling protagonists, and had an extraordinary life?

This is the most optimistic idea.

The worst case scenario is probably that like the old man and those missing, he fell into a different space and could not escape.

I remembered the crack that Ye Qing told the God of Death in the last file I read...

When I think about it this way, I feel a little scared.

It’s like in the news that someone was walking at night and fell into an open manhole cover, so he was injured or died. There is even more sad that he fell into a cesspool and drowned...

Fortunately, Guo Yujie called me and interrupted my horror fantasy.
Chapter completed!