With a direction, you know how to go, and it is not strange for an outsider like Lin Mo to appear in this urban village, after all, not all residents like to communicate with others.

And there are also visitors or new tenants every day, so Lin Mo's appearance did not make any waves here.

Walking into a small building, looking up and down, Lin Mo stayed in front of a door, the light in his eyes flowed, distinguishing the slightest cause and effect emanating from the room.

Lin Mo raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door of the room quietly opened a gap, as if the owner of the room already knew that someone was coming.

didn't speak, pushed open the door and walked in, Lin Mo didn't intend to hide anything when he came here, and he was originally here to do business, since he was doing business, there was no need to deliberately hide himself, if he was regarded as ill-intentioned, he would have a lot of trouble out of thin air.

Although it was daytime at this time, the room was dark, just like the studio where the photos were washed, all the windows were blocked by thick curtains, there was no light in the room, and the moment Lin Mo opened the door, the sunlight outside finally broke into the room.

"Close the door." A somewhat hoarse voice came from the depths of the room.

"Oh"

Lin Mo was just stunned for a moment, then walked into the room, and then closed the door, after the door was closed, the whole room suddenly fell into darkness again, not only the window, but even the door crack was blocked by something, the whole room was pitch black, it didn't look like a living place at all.

Compared to ordinary people's rooms, this place is more like a huge coffin, and the moment the door closes, the whole coffin is completely buried in the earth.

The room was filled with the smell of incense, and there were wisps of ghostly energy, even though Lin Mo had a causal eye and his eyesight was different from ordinary people, it took him a while to get used to it, and he could barely see the situation of some rooms clearly through the undetectable light.

The room is not big, divided into two rooms, inside and outside, Lin Mo leaned against the wall, slowly approached the room inside, and after approaching the room, he groped to find a chair and sat down.

At this time, there was a person sitting opposite Lin Mo, that person was sitting there quietly, his breathing was extremely stable and light, sitting there motionless, if he hadn't noticed that he was still breathing, and there was cause and effect on his body, Lin Mo would really have regarded this guy as a dead person.

"What message do you want?"

The hoarse voice sounded again, but Lin Mo felt a little weird, this voice sounded a little contrived, as if it was pretended.

Lin Mo doesn't know much about the ghost here, not to mention the identity of this ghost, even if he is a man or a woman, whether he is old or young, he doesn't know, but there is no need to be clear.

"Check the whereabouts of a person, this person's name is Zhou Fuhai, he used to be a surgeon in the Third People's Hospital, and when he was studying, he disappeared inexplicably for a long time, I want to know where he went during that time, and I remember where Zhou Fuhai went, not the person who replaced him." Lin Mo emphasized.

"And where he is now."

"Can there be Zhou Fuhai's birthday?" The man across from him asked.

"Zhou Fuhai is an orphan, and he can't be sure if it's true or not." Despite that, Lin Mo still told the other party the information Li Tian gave him, about Zhou Fuhai's birthday.

"Please wait." The man on the other side whispered.

Immediately, Lin Mo felt that the person who had been sitting like a zombie for a long time on the other side finally moved, leaned over, opened a drawer on the side, and took out a mirror and other things from it.

The man put the mirror in front of him, and muttered something that ordinary people couldn't understand, but Lin Mo could roughly understand it, it was a kind of ghost language, used to communicate with ghosts unconsciously, there were no ghosts in the room, and he thought that he was communicating with ghosts with the thing in his hand.

The thing in the man's hand trembled slightly, exuding a ghostly aura, and a cold chill filled the already dark room, making it even more eerie.

However, this has no effect on Lin Mo, after all, he can understand what the person said, as for the content, it is nothing more than to inform the other party of Zhou Fuhai's situation in different categories, and then wait there, but Lin Mo found that this guy is a chatterbox.

Because after the ghost who communicated with him at the high speed of useful information, this guy actually began to complain, what kind of work he earns so little, he can't eat enough, and he doesn't want to find a job, so he can only mess around.

When there was no response on the other side, he was still chatting with the ghost on the other side, and the ghost on the other side was also a strange thing, roughly translated like this.

Ghost: "You kid pretends to be a ghost every day and doesn't find a girlfriend, what's the fun with us?" ”

The man: "What's the good thing about finding a girlfriend, I have been doing this work for ten days and half a month and no one has come, and I may not be able to eat enough, but I can eat enough if I find a girlfriend?" ”

Ghost: "Eh, you kid can't go out and find a job, stay here all day and pretend to be deep, and you don't look at what your body is like now, day by day the left hand changes to the right hand, the big hand holds the small hand, I really don't understand what you people think now." ”

The man: "Cut, and talk about me, do you have a daughter-in-law?" ”

Ghost: "I'm sorry, I just found a ghost daughter-in-law two days ago, the family is harmonious, and my brother has bid farewell to the army of single dogs." ”

The man: "Damn, the mentality has collapsed, you can find a girlfriend if you are a ghost!" There is a lot of incense money every month, and when you are alive, your life is not good, why is it that you are still well-off when you die? ”

... ...

One person and one ghost kept gossiping in front of Lin Mo, and he didn't take Lin Mo, a big living person, in his eyes, and Lin Mo was also curious about this pair of living treasures.

"Ahem, that, if you want to find a girlfriend, why don't you go out for a walk, the window of the room, the door is okay, the whole room is like a coffin, that little girl is not frightened when she comes to you?"

Lin Mo's voice was very abrupt, as soon as these words came out, the person and ghost who were still chatting on the other side were stunned, and the person turned to Lin Mo with a confused expression.

"Can you understand ghost language?" The voice is no longer hoarse, and it doesn't sound very old.

"Alas, ghost language is not a difficult thing to learn, hurry up and help me check, the reward is indispensable to you, I am in a hurry." Lin Mo urged.

"Damn!"

Two cries came from the opposite side at the same time, one of course the man's voice, and the other the sound of the thing in his hand.

"Isn't it difficult to talk about ghosts? It took me two years to learn! ”

"Isn't it difficult to talk about ghosts? I've been teaching him for two years, and oh my God, I know what I went through, no, I don't know! ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, the pair of living treasures have been together for a long time, and the tacit understanding is extremely high, after saying this, the two guys quarreled again.

"Eh, customer first, okay? Do you have any professionalism? Lin Mo had a black line on his head.

"Ahem, that Cha Zhou Fuhai is it, I have already found it, the price is 20,000." The man straightened his tone and made himself look a little more pretentious.

"Say, after I finished speaking, follow me to get the money, I didn't bring it in a hurry, if you don't believe it, just go to the Gujing Teahouse when the time comes, I'm the owner of the teahouse." Lin Mo said lightly.

"Ancient Mirror Teahouse! Ahem, okay, okay, I'll tell you about it. ”

The ghost was obviously startled when he heard the ancient mirror teahouse, and then calmed down and said a few words to the person opposite, and the man suddenly realized, and his tone was a little polite.

"Well, Zhou Fuhai is right, this week Fuhai went to study... Huh? ”

The man's voice suddenly stopped, as if it had been taped, and he couldn't say any more.

"What's going on?" Lin Mo's brows furrowed.

"Hey, this week Fuhai, dead, already dead at that time."

The man said this hesitantly, but the tone sounded to Lin Mo, as if there was no way to determine the truth of the matter even if it was a ghost record.

"Can you be sure he died at that time?" This question is very important to Lin Mo.

"If you're talking about Zhou Fuhai, who became a surgeon at the Third People's Hospital two years ago, it should be true, but this guy died a little strangely."

The man's tone became more and more strange, as if he was suspicious of something, but he also seemed to be unable to confirm it.