How could I not have heard of this person's name? All of this can be said to be a trap set by him. I even suspect that his mentality is a bit abnormal. Otherwise, how could he think of letting fear surround him every day after he died? It exists and continues in my heart. I feel very lucky for his death now. If he had not died, I don’t know how many people would have suffered.

I nodded and said, "I know this person."

Sun Jingye then asked: "Do you know how many novels he has written in total?"

This question immediately threw me off my feet. Although I like reading his novels, I have never made any statistics in this area. I looked at Sun Jingye and wondered what his purpose was in asking this.

The expression on Sun Jingye's face became extremely serious and he said: "Including short stories and novellas, he wrote a total of 54 novels, and of these 54 novels, 43 later became real events."

I know that many of Chu Jiangshan’s novels eventually became real things, and I also know that the materials of these novels actually come from real life. One was given to him by Dong Agen, and the other was given by Lao Chu. As for whether there are others I don’t know if I provide him with this. As for why the novels processed from these materials will eventually become true, that’s not something I can know. It’s a pity that Liu’s mother is dead, otherwise maybe she would know these secrets. .

I didn’t know what Sun Jingye’s purpose was in telling me this, but I still told him what I knew. Sun Jingye lowered his head and pondered, as if he wanted to see what the connection was. After a long time, looking at his appearance He also failed to understand the secret here, so he simply shook his head and said: "I also discovered this situation accidentally. At that time, I thought there might be something wrong here. So many murders cannot be ignored, so I immediately reported it to my superiors. , but after a long investigation, nothing suspicious was found, and the deceased did die of their own reasons, so the matter was left undisturbed, and the bureau withdrew the relevant police and material resources, but I still can't let go. I was determined to get to the bottom of this matter. At that time, Erliang happened to join the bureau and follow me, so I asked him to help me investigate together."

I thought that Erliang had never told me these things, so I asked, "What happened next?"

Sun Jingye said: "Originally I wanted to investigate with Erliang, but after investigating for a while, something suddenly happened at home. My wife was so stimulated by this incident that she became mentally ill, so I had to retire early and take her with me. Going to the countryside to recuperate can only be left to Erliang alone. Communication in the countryside is inconvenient, otherwise I wouldn't have known about Erliang so late, and I wouldn't have sent you that letter so late."

I didn't expect such a big thing to happen in Sun Jingye's family. Although he didn't say clearly what it was, it can drive a person crazy. It shows that this matter is definitely not a big deal. I don't know how to comfort him, so I have to apologize. He smiled and apologized for bringing back sad memories.

Sun Jingye smiled gratefully and continued: "Erliang would send me all kinds of information collected after a while. Although Chu Jiangshan died long ago, I always felt that he rose too quickly. Weird, I have been worried that the same incident will happen again, so I have always asked Erliang to pay attention to whether such a person has suddenly emerged. If there is, we must investigate carefully. It is ridiculous to say that there is no real evidence for me to ask him to do this. , it’s just based on my feelings from being a criminal police officer for many years.”

When Sun Jingye said this, he laughed at himself, but I couldn't laugh because I knew that Erliang had discovered such a person. This person was not me. I had not yet started to stand out at that time. What I said

The person is Wang Qiang. No wonder there is a photo with Wang Qiang in Erliang’s desk. Maybe Erliang got to know Wang Qiang through some means.

I told Sun Jingye all this, and Sun Jingye frowned and said, "Wang Qiang? I have never heard Erliang tell me about this person?"

I was shocked, how could this be possible? If Wang Qiang had not died so early, he would have probably become another Chu Jiangshan, and his rise was also strangely fast. It seemed that only the letter written by Chu Jiangshan could explain it clearly.

Sun Jingye saw that I was looking weird and asked me what was wrong. I told Sun Jingye about the two letters. Although I didn’t know why Erliang refused to tell Sun Jingye about the situation, but anyway, the parties involved now

They are all gone, so talking about them or not shouldn't have much impact.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as Sun Jingye heard me tell Wang Qiang's story, he suddenly stood up from his chair, his face flushed, as if he had heard something that made him extremely excited, and he couldn't hold his lips.

She was trembling and seemed to want to say something to me, but she couldn't speak because she was too emotional.

I was startled by Sun Jingye's reaction and hurriedly asked him to sit down and drink a cup of tea. After a while, Sun Jingye recovered his composure and said to me eagerly: "What are you talking about about Wang Qiang?"

real?"

I nodded and said, "Er Liang gave me the information. You can go to the bureau to check." I thought that based on his experience working in the bureau, checking such a small file should not be a problem.

Sun Jingye shook his head, was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at me again, with a heavy tone, and said, "I have a daughter, her name is Sun Xiaohong."

I was startled and didn't know how to approach this topic. What happened to Sun Xiaohong was not a good one. After thinking about it, I comforted him: "Even if it's true, there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world. It should be just a coincidence."

Sun Jingye shook his head and said, "This must be my daughter. Only my family knew that someone told her fortune when she was a child. After knowing the result, I got angry at my family, saying that they were looking for trouble."

I felt a little strange. The landlord next door to Wang Qiang didn’t say that a person named Sun Xiaohong rented his house. I always thought that Sun Xiaohong was also a ghost. Since she is Sun Jingye’s daughter, how could she be so mysterious? So I asked

Said: "What happened next?"

Sun Jingye suddenly showed a sad look on his face and said: "She died. She hanged herself in her room. None of us expected that she would be like this, and we couldn't find out the reason at all. She even left her on the day she left."

She dressed up beautifully and put on her favorite red dress, but her mother couldn't stand the stimulation and finally became mentally ill."

I really didn’t know how to take this topic this time. Talking to an old man about his dead daughter was really an immoral thing. Sun Jingye was worthy of being an old police officer. He felt sad for a while and asked me: "You

Do you still remember when Wang Qiang’s first novel was published?”

Of course I wouldn't memorize these things. Fortunately, the tea bar where the two of them were at had computers available. After checking it online, Sun Jingye's face darkened and he said, "Xiaohong had already left by then."

My heart also sank. No matter whether Xiaohong lives or dies, no parent wants to see their daughter end up like this. I don’t know what to say. Sun Jingye took out a thick

A stack of paper and said: "These are all letters Erliang wrote to me before. You can read them."

I took those letters and looked through them. In fact, there was nothing in them. Most of them were reports Erliang made to Sun Jingye on the investigation. Sun Jingye saw me reading page by page, reached out and flipped through it, saying: "You

Look here."

That was the last page. In addition to talking about some household matters, Erliang suddenly talked about souls and dreams. Even now, I feel that his change of topic in the letter was too sudden, as if someone put these words in

I had hidden it in my heart for a long time, and finally brought it up suddenly when I couldn't hold it in any longer. Looking at the time, Wang Qiang's novel had already been published by that time.

Sun Jingye said: "Erliang came to me once and gave me a letter, saying that if one day I see you start writing terrible novels and see your novels become real events, I will

Let me send this letter. I saw that he was full of things and something was wrong, but no matter how much I asked him, he refused to say anything. Not long after, something happened to him. Now it seems that he knew it would happen in the future.

Can you tell me why your novel became a real event?"

I smiled bitterly and told Sun Jingye everything, starting from when I asked Erliang to find material for my novel, all the way to the death of Mother Liu, without any concealment. After I finished telling it, I said helplessly: "These

Everyone is gone, and we can only rely on guessing for the answers to many questions. Maybe Erliang learned about the existence of the Dream Club from Wang Qiang. As for why he wanted to hide this from you, maybe it was because he didn’t want you to know about it later.

Sad, but no matter what the reason is, everything is over and we still have to live our lives."

Sun Jingye didn't seem to hear what I was saying, and kept frowning and saying nothing. After a while, he raised his head and asked me: "You said there is such a magical dream club that can make all your dreams come true?"

I nodded and said, "But Mama Liu is no longer here, so this dream club should also no longer exist."

Sun Jingye shook his head slowly and said: "The real Dream Club is not like this. Mother Liu is just an ordinary person. Although she is dead, the Dream Club is still there."

A flash occurred in my mind, yes, that mysterious woman is still there. As long as she is still there, the Dream Club must also be there, but what's the use? Everyone who has come into contact with the Dream Club is dead except me.

, I don’t dare to have any contact with these people anymore, I’d better write my novel properly. As long as I don’t use the materials Dong Agen gave me, my novel will not become true, and I can still continue my work.

dream.

Sun Jingye looked at me and said, "How many jade pendants do you have in your hand?"

I was stunned for a moment, wondering what the purpose of his asking was. I now have a total of 4 pieces of money in my hand. One piece is from my ancestors, one piece is from Erliang, one piece was given to me by a mysterious young woman, and the last piece is from

I found it on the wall in my room. This piece of wall may have been put in by Dong Agen's son while he was working. As for who the mysterious woman is, no one knows, although I am sure she is involved with the Dream Club.

It does matter, but now that Mother Liu is dead, I have nowhere to ask.

Sun Jingye said with a sullen face: "Except for the piece passed down by your family, give me the other three pieces."

I was startled and asked, "What do you want with this damn thing? I want to smash it to pieces."

Sun Jingye said: "I want to wait for people from the Dream Club to contact me."

I waved my hands hurriedly and said, "No, no, it's too dangerous."

Sun Jingye said: "For my dream, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life."

In the end, I couldn't win over this stubborn old man, so I gave him all three jade pendants. Before we parted, I asked Sun Jingye: "What is your dream?"
Chapter completed!