"What's wrong? Where is your little uncle? ”

"He's gone to find that Professor Tan, tell him to come back, there's something wrong with that person."

"Oh, oh......." Song Lingyu still didn't understand what it meant, but she saw that Xiaoxiao was in a hurry and still called first.

As for Song Zhi, he still didn't understand, "Professor Tan, what's the problem?" ”

"He's probably not at ease since more than 30 years ago."

"What do you mean?"

"He told my uncle about the resurrection ritual you restored."

"Guangrui likes this too?"

"Whether he likes it or not, don't you want to know why he sued Uncle Sù about this?"

"Why?"

"My uncle saw a clay pot with children's bones in his mother's room."

"The poems really went on according to the ritual?" Song Zhi looked surprised, obviously not knowing anything about this matter.

"You haven't been in that room in years?" Xiaoxiao really wonders how this kind of husband and wife relationship gave birth to children.

"I haven't entered, even if it's a husband and wife, you have to respect each other's **."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, grandpa, I'll tell you something, if you believe it, let's go on, if you don't believe it, I'll say it."

"What's the matter?"

"That legend is probably true, and that ritual has had an effect, you have lived with the fool for over thirty years, and you are sick because of him."

The small words made Song Zhi fall into contemplation, mysterious culture was just a sexual interest when he was young, he studied it as history, and then he didn't have any contact with it, but how could he not be aware of it at all after so many years, he just didn't want to care, and it seemed that there was a power in the dark that made him not think about it, and even his daughter didn't seem to care about it for more than ten years since he left home.

"I think my mind is a little messy, some things I don't know why I do them, a lot of things don't come out of my own volition, but I didn't realize until you came back."

"Grandpa, you were also controlled by that little ghost, but its control over you is far less than that of Wen Shiwen."

"The little ghost will absorb the vitality of the two of you, but in order to save Wen Shiwen's life, it keeps sending yin qi to Wen Shiwen, so that the little ghost's control over her is getting stronger and stronger."

Speaking of this, Song Lingyu ran in anxiously, "Xiaoxiao, no one answered your uncle's phone." ”

I really wanted to come to something, Xiaoxiao trotted to the next room and woke up Zhang Hai, who was sleeping, "Dad, take me to my uncle's school." ”

Zhang Hai woke up in a daze: "What school?" What's wrong? ”

"Let's go.........."

Xiaoxiao pulled and ran out, driving Song Zhi's car, and after starting, Zhang Hai's first sentence was "This car is good, where to go?" ”

"Turn left at the intersection ahead.........."

"Okay.........."

Xiao Xiao stared at the blood compass in the palm of his hand, and the compass shook quite strictly, indicating that the matter had changed too much.

"Turn left............ keep going ............, turn right ................" "That's ........., Dad, you find a parking space and wait for me to ......."

Xiaoxiao estimated that Song Guangrui was still on campus, followed the guidance of the blood compass all the way in, and finally arrived at a corner of a campus, Xiaoxiao didn't expect that there was such a dilapidated small bungalow on the campus with high-rise buildings.

The door of the small bungalow is locked, but this level of lock is difficult to fall small, just find a stone and smash it open, anyway, there is no one around, and no monitoring is found.

Smash the lock and push the door in, the imaginary house is full of dust, it is very tidy, like a small classroom or an office.

That's not the point, the point is that the house is empty.

However, Xiaoxiao's trust in the blood compass is unreserved, and there must be some dark pavilion basement or something like that in the house.

Sure enough, the floor under a table was empty, it was a small secret door, and a long staircase in the door did not know where it led, but Xiao Xiao would carry a flashlight with him, and by the light of the flashlight, Xiao Xiao went all the way down, and he didn't know who dug the basement, digging so deep, Xiao Xiao felt that the vertical distance had to be ten or so meters.

As soon as I arrived at the flat ground to look for it, I heard the sound of breathing, and I pulled out the saber on my side and asked vigilantly, "Who?" ”

"Help........., help......."

Hearing like the voice of the little uncle, Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran over, there was a person underground in the corner, couldn't it be Song Guangrui, "Little uncle?" How are you? ”

"I ......, I .........." Obviously, Song Guangrui was still a little confused and couldn't speak clearly, at this time, Xiaoxiao found a switch next to him, and pressed it, and the whole space lit up.

Xiaoxiao saw the blood on Song Guangrui's face underground, obviously having received a heavy blow to the head.

Xiaoxiao was carrying a small first-aid kit, so he quickly helped Song Guangrui deal with it, and then pressed a few times on him, and Song Guangrui regained his consciousness.

Xiaoxiao helped Song Guangrui sit up and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know why Professor Tan attacked me, I went to his office to look for him, he didn't have me, I came to the room, Professor Tan likes to read here, he didn't know what he was doing when I came, he looked very nervous, I said a few words to him, and suddenly my head hurt and I didn't know anything."

"Remember the resurrection ritual he was talking about? More than 30 years ago, he was the one who took his grandfather and your mother to that ceremony. ”

"What?" Song Guangrui was shocked: "So, that's true?" ”

Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, "You can't believe everything he says, and you can't believe it." Then he looked around, it was empty, there was only a lamp, a box, a table, a few chairs, and everything except the electric light looked a little old, "Do you know what this is?" ”

"I don't know."

"You didn't know there was a basement under the little house?"

Song Guangrui shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Forget it, let's go out first."

Song Guangrui got up, still a little dizzy and walked around a few times, and helped him up the stairs a little, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard a movement below, and faintly heard the woman's shout, the voice was very small, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting.

Song Guangrui suddenly stopped: "It's my mother." Then he turned around and ran down, because he was walking too quickly and fell directly, and this situation naturally followed.

Song Guangrui got up and rubbed his arm, fortunately he didn't break it, and then looked around, "That's my mother's voice." ”

But this basement is only more than 30 square meters, and the contents are clear at a glance, where to hide a big living person.

Song Guangrui is not stupid, "There must be other channels, Xiaoxiao, go out and find someone to help, I'll look for it first, it must be Professor Tan who caught my mother." ”

Xiaoxiao felt that it was too dangerous to put Song Guangrui here, "It's better for you to go out and find someone." ”