Before I could come back to my senses from my surprise, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, and then I closed my eyes in a daze.

When I opened my eyes again, the green mountains and clear waters were gone, and when I was a child, I and the young uncle disappeared, and instead I was a simple and simple cottage of wood.

I touched my neck and twisted my body, then I realized that I was lying on the recliner in the wooden shop.

"You're awake." Yan Yangling's voice came from behind. I opened my mouth and found that my throat was a little dry. I happened to see Yan Yangling walking to me with a bowl of water and said to me: Just drink it.

The water in the bowl is not clear water, but very turbid water. I frowned and asked: Wood, what is in this bowl?

"Fun Shui, you are devoured by the Yin Qi and entered into an illusion. Drinking it can embrace Yuan Shuyi and calm your mind." Yan Yangling looked at me and said with a meaningful smile.

I didn't know what Mu Tou was laughing at all, and didn't ask him much. I frowned and drank the bowl of turbid talisman water completely.

Fu Shui rolled into my stomach along my throat, and I felt like I was burned by fire. Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After a minute or two, I returned to normal. My original body was weak and disappeared without a trace at this time.

I have to admit that the wooden man looks depressed and his ability is really pretty good.

Suddenly I thought of seeing what happened when I was a child, and asked Yan Yangling in confusion: I seemed to have just entered an hallucination, but I didn’t sign any ghost contract, but saw what happened when I was a child.

"This is also my strange place." Yan Yangling sat opposite me and looked at me and said, "At midnight, I stayed outside the house to prevent the hundred ghosts from entering the house. But before the hundred ghosts came into the house, you ran out first. Fortunately, you reacted quickly and ran in when you saw something was wrong. When I returned to the house, I saw you walking around the house alone like a fool. I knew you were afraid that you had an illusion, so I made you faint."

Listening to Yan Yangling’s explanation, I suddenly realized.

The so-called illusion is not a time travel, but my eyes were blinded by the yin energy and saw some past events. In fact, my body was still in the Yanyang Ling shop.

If that is the case, how can I identify what I see in my hallucinations true or false?

"I saw what happened when I was a child in my hallucination, but I don't remember that such a thing happened when I was a child. Is the things I saw in my hallucination true or false?"

After asking, I stared at Yan Yangling tightly, hoping that he could tell me a positive answer, because this answer is very important to me.

"You see what happened when you were a child in your hallucination, which means that the hallucination you entered was not created by a ghost, but in your own heart. Since it is in your own heart, then do you think it is true or false?" Yan Yangling didn't keep it indifferent, but this time he kept it indifferent to me.

Although he didn't explain it clearly, I understood it.

During the hallucination, I saw my childhood, and this hallucination came from my heart, which means that the things in the hallucination really appeared when I was a child!

As for that young uncle, it was really him!

At dawn, I left Huashi Street and drove towards Fang Xiang’s home in a car.

On the way, I remembered what happened before, and I couldn't help feeling a little bit of pain.

It was clearly looking for Yan Yangling to investigate the faceless monster, but who knew that he had never died and encountered the Ghost Festival and was surrounded by a hundred ghosts. Fortunately, Yan Yangling had no accidents. After saying this, Yan Yangling saved me three times in a row.

It was just the person I saw in my hallucination that kept me up.

Not only that, I was also full of disbelief.

The young uncle who gave me milk candy when he was a child seemed to be in his twenties. Now it is nearly twenty years later. The young uncle is already a middle-aged man in his forties. How could he be Fang Xiang?

That’s right, the young uncle I saw in the hallucination was Fang Xiang!

Fang Xiang is about the same age as me now, how could he be the young uncle who gave me milk candy more than 20 years ago?

If it is really Fang Xiang, what is his purpose?

I dare not continue to think, because if that person is really thinking, there are too many problems that will make me feel scared.

When I returned to Fang Xiang’s home, I was about to take out the key and open the door when I saw someone suddenly opened the door.

I was stunned for a moment and looked up at the figure in front of me.

Fang Xiang's hair was messy and his eyes were covered with blood. When he opened his mouth and exhaled, the smell of smoke in his mouth. In addition, there was a room full of cigarette butts. I could imagine that Fang Xiang must have not slept much all night and was smoking cigarettes in the room.

Seeing me, Fang Xiang suddenly punched me in the chest, then cursed at me with red eyes: Where did you go? Do you know what day it is? Do you know that I have been looking for you all night?

Then I remembered that I hadn't told Fang Yao since I left, but Fang Xiang knew that yesterday was the Ghost Festival, and Fang Xiang knew that I had no soul in my body. In this way, Fang Xiang must have been worried that something would go wrong with me.

Looking at Fang Xiang's blood-covered eyes, I couldn't help but feel grateful. All the suspicions in my mind were driven out by me at this moment.

No matter what, Fang Xiang is really worried about me and helping me, and I shouldn’t suspect him. Even if the young uncle is really him, I don’t care about it. No matter what is hidden behind him, if he didn’t harm me more than 20 years ago, it can prove that he still won’t harm me now!

I smiled awkwardly, and the other party wanted to say: I know today is Ghost Festival, but am I back safely?

After carefully looking at me, Fang Xiang frowned and nodded, and then asked me strangely: No, you have no soul in your body, and today is the day when the Ghost Gate is opened in the Ghost Festival. How can you come back alive?

I really want to slap Fang Xiang on that face that is even more feminine than a woman. In his eyes, I can come back alive and become a miracle.

I was speechless, and I went back to the living room and sat on the sofa, and took out a single eye and started to twitch.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Fang Xiang didn't ask much, and circled around me twice, muttering: Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is definitely not right. You have no soul in your body, just like a walking corpse, and the ghost gate is wide open and thousands of ghosts are smiling. You can definitely notice that you have no soul. Stupid, you haven't come back all night, where did you go?

Fang Xiang is a chattering guy. If he doesn't tell him, he will definitely be talking endlessly.

The matter of Yan Yangling is not a secret, so I simply told Fang Xiang about Yan Yangling.

After hearing this, Fang Xiang looked at me with wide eyes and asked in surprise: Did you stay in Fujing Street all night?

This incident was indeed a bit incredible, but I nodded and admitted it.

"The place in Huashi Street is full of yin energy, and the hundred ghosts will definitely go there first. You can stay there safely and safe. It seems that the spirit you are talking about is not an ordinary person." After calming down, Fang Xiang frowned and thought for a while.

I took a sip of cigarette, looked at Fang Xiang, thinking, thinking that I didn't know if others were ordinary people, but you are definitely not ordinary people.

As if he noticed my gaze, Fang Xiang turned around and glared at me and said: Why are you staring at me? I don’t have any special hobbies.

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, and suddenly remembered what he had investigated Zhou Shun. I didn’t know if there was any progress, so I asked: Talk, is there any news about Zhou Shun you investigated?

"What are you calling me?" I clearly saw Fang Xiang's body tremble slightly, and then looked at me in a daze.

I was stunned and said: I haven't heard of your mouth every day, and I've been talking endlessly. What's wrong with you talking about?

Fang Xiang opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and his eyes never left me, as if he was lost.

I was shocked by Fang Xiang's actions. I thought to myself that this guy is too angry, so I get angry when I get nicknames?

"Don't look at me like this. I won't call you a chatterbox in the future..." I waved my hand a little guiltyly.

Fang Xiang didn't come back to his senses until then. He grabbed his scalp in embarrassment and said: It's okay, you call me. It's just that for a long time, no one has called me to talk, but it really makes sense to be said by you. In the past, many people said that my mouth was constantly slapped, so few people in the police station were willing to pay attention to me.

"Someone asked you to chat with each other before?" I looked at him in confusion.

Fang Xiang nodded and sighed and said: A playmate in my hometown used to call me chatter, but later that guy died in a car accident.

I stared at Fang Xiang tightly. When he spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but his face was calm and calm. It should not be a lie.

I don’t know whether what Fang Yao said is true or false, nor who Fang Yao is, nor whether the young uncle who appeared in childhood memory was Fang Yao.

Fang Xiang sighed and began to talk about the serious matter: I have investigated Zhou Shun in the police station today.

I immediately cheered up and heard that I wanted to continue talking.

Fang Xiang paused for a moment and said: Zhou Shun is an outsider, not a local. He is 44 years old this year. He came to the city twenty-three years ago, and then got a certificate with his wife in the city, which can be considered to be married. However, when Zhou Shun's wife gave birth, she died of difficult labor, leaving only one child. Strangely, the child did not come to settle down afterwards, so the police station could not find out who the child was.

No wonder I have never heard of Zhou Shun’s family. It turns out that Zhou Shun’s wife had died of dysfunction more than 20 years ago.

I sighed and thoughts were all over my mind. I didn't expect that Zhou Shun was also a person with a miserable life.

There is an old saying that pitiful people must have something hateful, and Zhou Shun must be the same.

I took a deep breath of cigarette and pondered for a moment, "Twenty-three years ago, Zhou Shun was twenty-one years old. After he married his wife, he gave birth to a little boy. During the process of giving birth, Zhou Shun's wife died of difficult labor, which means that the child is still alive. Since the child is still alive, according to age, Zhou Shun's son is already in his twenties this year, right?"

"It's true, but if I investigate Zhou Shun in the police station, I can't investigate any matters about Zhou Shun's children at all, so I think there must be something strange about it."

Fang Xiang was smart, but then he thought of a possibility: silly, you said there was a little boy's body in that small foreign building. Do you think that would be Zhou Shun's son?

It's possible! There's definitely this possibility!

Based on age, Zhou Shun's son would be about as old as me this year, but I have never seen his son. In addition, we previously speculated that Zhou Shun had worked hard to raise ghosts and search for a bloody tree to prolong his life, the possibility is even greater.

In other words, Zhou Shun is not without children, but his child is likely to have passed away more than ten years ago!

The tiger is poisonous and does not eat his children. Even if Zhou Shun is mysterious, he will not ignore his own flesh and blood. He has a way to resurrect his child, so he will definitely do it.

Using black sunflowers to raise ghosts, coupled with finding bloody trees to keep the corpse, says everything.
Chapter completed!