The new town was built in a kiln. Does this have anything to do with the supernatural phenomenon in the town?

If it is true as Ruan Zhan’s inference, everything that happened in the new town is related to an unjust case or accident that many people died, and it took less than ten years, such a big thing has not caused a lot of controversy in recent years with highly developed information. It is well known to the world, and it cannot be ignored.

Assuming that someone deliberately conceals, confuses the public or fools the public, it is definitely useless to investigate it openly, and maybe it is obstructed and violently hurt by violating the interests of some people.

As for the written information, there may be no at all. Even if there are some records, it is probably top secret. Although Ruan Zhan left him an invisible talisman, he did not want to start from this aspect first. When he didn't know the general direction, he would look for a needle in a haystack. Those belong to the category of evidence, he would only do this in the end.

Also, the fact that so many people died at one time was hidden, and the energy was not too great. No one could do it except the upper class. Then the mayor, who was praised by the town people, is likely to be inseparable from! Unless these resentful spirits were brought from other places by Sima Nan, but Ruan Zhan said that the most conjecture of this inference occurred in other places, must be not far from here, and a clue could be found in the town.

Where should I start?

Wanli thought as he walked, he had left the restaurant and wandered on the street for a while. In the eyes of others, he was admiring the unique northern rural style of the town. In fact, his mind was always thinking about how to investigate events related to the supernatural phenomena in the new town.

"Tell you something!" He was walking well when a hand suddenly grabbed his left arm, and an old voice came into his ears.

Out of self-protection instinct, he stretched out his right hand to hold the sudden arm, and almost threw the person who attacked him out on the spot. But in a blink of an eye, he saw the face of the visitor and stopped moving.

It’s all Sima Nan! If it weren’t for him that he might have sent someone to attack him secretly, he wouldn’t be so nervous. He would resist fiercely and almost hurt someone!

This was Wanli's first thought, and the second thought was, who was the old man in front of her? Why did she look at herself with a look of enthusiasm and excitement, as if she had known him for many years?

This is an old woman, about sixty years old, with a dark complexion, a messy head of white hair, tall and thin, with big hands, protruding joints and rough palms. It is obvious that it is caused by years of physical labor.

"Tell you something." She repeated mysteriously, "It's true, my son came to see me again last night! Didn't you know? My son is a famous filial son in all corners of the country. How could he not come to see me? He is still the same, he hasn't changed for so many years, even on his face-"

"Feng Niang!" Before the old man could finish his words, a middle-aged woman rushed over from the side, grabbed the old man and smiled apologetically at Wan Li, "I'm sorry, this gentleman, Feng Niang has some problems here." She pointed to her head.

"Crazy Mother?" Wanli was a little surprised.

"She's surname is Feng." The middle-aged woman explained, "but later it was indeed--so there were people who called her "crazy" mother."

"What's going on?" Wanli couldn't help feeling sad when he saw the old man being held back by this strong middle-aged woman and could not run away, but he was still saying the same thing to the passers-by. He was so eager and happy.

"Oh, it's such a sin." The middle-aged woman sighed, "Feng Niang is a young widow, and she just guards such a son. As a result, because she had no money to marry her son, she went to be a son-in-law for her. Unexpectedly, his son died less than a year later. Feng Niang went crazy and kept saying that her son was not dead, and kept saying that her son would come to see her at night!"

"How long has this been happening, and haven't seen a doctor?"

"What's the use of seeing a doctor?" The middle-aged woman looked up and down at Wanli, as if she was thinking about why he was so clever but was so unsense. "She was thinking about her son. Where did the doctor find her son? Besides, it might be Feng Yongzi - Feng Niang's son. She couldn't let go of her mother and her soul would not dissipate. Come and see where tonight! Alas, human life!"

"Can you tell me where this old man lives? I am a doctor-" Wanli almost let it go and quickly changed his words, "I know a good doctor, maybe I can help her."

Wanli said this, the middle-aged woman was a little surprised. She probably never thought that a stranger from another place would be so kind, but she seemed to be a person who talked a lot, was enthusiastic, and was easy to trust, so she gave the address directly to Wanli.

It turned out that she and Feng Niang were neighbors. Although the old man was "crazy", he could take care of himself and always ran out. The kind neighbors felt sorry for her life and were afraid that something would happen to her, so they took turns to look at her. Today it happened to be this middle-aged woman's turn!

"Actually, she is nothing. She always tells others that her son is not dead and often comes to see her. And in the middle of the night, there are often voices at her home, but everyone can only hear her talking to herself." The middle-aged woman said mysteriously, "As far as I say, it would be great if you know a wizard. You are kind-hearted and find someone to collect her soul, or let Feng Yongzi go. Alas, it's not okay to be reluctant. You'll go wherever you arrive, don't you think?"

Wanli didn't know what to say, so he chatted with her for a few more words and left. Maybe he was a little troublesome, but looking at the old man's face, he had the urge to help.

Lying on the slightly narrow bed in the hotel, Wanli felt a mess in his head.

He knew that Ruan Zhan and Xiaoxia, who were in the new town, were insisting on it. He wanted to find out the news as soon as possible, but he was not a criminal investigation after all, and he really had no idea what to say now. He just found out about the location selection of the new town. When it was late at night, he passed the news to Ruan Zhan. First, I would try this method of conveying the information. Second, I would see if there is any feedback there. Assuming that the supernatural events in the new town are related to the location selection, he can start from this aspect.

As he thought about it, he felt a little sleepy, because since he received the news from Ruan Zhan, he was almost ready without stopping, and then he ran over immediately, really tired.

His room was at the end of the corridor, and it was a rectangle. Perhaps because there was not enough space during construction, a corner was erased at the corner, making the whole room an irregular pentagon. At first glance, it was a room that the owner randomly separated on this floor in order to make more money.

There is a small dark window on the wall near the room. Overall, this room looks like a coffin. And because the room is narrow, the direction of the bed is also in this direction and the head is facing inward. If you are a superstitious tenant, you will never want this room because the lottery is very bad, but Wanli is a person who is not afraid of it, so he doesn't care much about it.

But just as he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the door lock sounding, as if someone was turning the door handle. It was a very slight sound, but it seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Is the door not locked? But even so, in the middle of the night, the hotel should not break in without permission. Could it be that other tenants went to the wrong room?

He thought in a daze, a little confused, but because he was in a semi-sleep state, he didn't move. It was just because of the angle that the situation on the other side of the door could be seen from under the eyelashes.

The door opened silently!

After the door opened, no strange phenomena appeared for a while, just black holes, and a little wind blew from the corridor. It was late summer, and Wanli was afraid of heat, and was naked and had nothing to cover. When the night wind blew, he felt a little chill, and he had a layer of goose bumps all over his body, and he became a little awake.

Thieves or ghosts?

He didn't move, waiting quietly.

After a while, the head slowly poked out from the door. Wu Qima was so black that she couldn't see her face clearly. She only thought she was a woman. Because she had very long thick hair and half-tilted her head by the door, the ends of her hair were dragged to the ground, looking like she had grown from the ground.

Seeing that there was no movement in Wanli, the woman by the door slowly walked in. She walked very small, as if she couldn't move her legs. She walked to the bed while rubbing, but there was no sound at all under her feet!

As she approached, Wanli saw that the woman was very tall and thin, as if she was only a big skeleton left. Her long hair covered her entire face. She only saw the white light flashing through her eyes, which looked very gloomy!

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She hesitated by the bed for a while, and then climbed onto the bed. Because Wanli slept relatively close to the wall, she slept directly beside Wanli. As soon as she got on the bed, she came close to her, her limbs tightly wrapped around Wanli.

Her whole body was as cold as a piece of ice, which made Wanli shudder, but she still gritted her teeth and felt that the "woman"'s hand began to grop on his body, and the long nails were slashing on his red skin like iron nails, with a prickly pain.

Slowly, her hands passed through Wanli's waist through his smooth abdomen, and finally landed on his strong chest, wandering on it for a while, and then acted to dig.

Wanli grabbed her wrist and said, "Do you learn from Nie Xiaoqian in the ancient tomb ghost? But your method of seducing men is really not very good? Didn't that monster grandma teach you?"

The female ghost screamed, wanting to use her other hand to deal with Wanli, but she didn't expect that the hand had been pressed under Wanli, and she didn't pull it out after two struggles.

"You haven't sucked my essence and blood yet, are you leaving now?" Wanli sat up dexterously and grabbed her wrists in one of his hands. "How could you be like you, you don't have any professionalism!"

The female ghost struggled for a while, but she was very strong. She got rid of Wanli's clamp and jumped to the door quickly. This time, she was no longer silent, but made a "bang" sound, and at the same time made a squeak like a mouse.

Just like a signal, with her screams, two tall ghosts with green faces and fangs squeezed into the narrow room and rushed over with a roar.

A sound of it!

Wanli pulled out a ball bat from somewhere and held two "ghosts" iron sticks!

"I don't understand, aren't you a ghost? Why do you use these vulgar things? At least you have to float for me to see!" He said jokingly, then took off the opponent's weapon, flexibly stepped forward, and hit one of the "ghost monsters"'s leg with a stick, causing him to kneel down on the ground with a scream.

"There is no need to give a big gift. Go back and tell Sima Nan that although I don't agree with the use of violence, it doesn't mean that I can't fight against violence."
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