Shen Xiaorong disappeared, and my soul returned directly to my body. When I woke up, I saw the ceiling of the bedroom.

I stared at me for a few moments, and my body almost slid off my chair before I sat up straight.

Shen Xiaorong must be dead. That kind of death...... He must have been killed by Ye Qing.

Ye Qing is crazy? Out of control?

Otherwise, why kill Shen Xiaorong?

Shen Xiaorong can take me to find the ghosts of a long time ago, so that I can completely change reality!

Or did he have other plans?

Or is it that Shen Xiaorong actually has bad intentions?

My brain hurts when I think about it, but I can't come up with the truth.

I took out my mobile phone and called Wu Ling, my tone couldn't help but become bad, and I asked Ye Qing what was going on.

Wu Ling was surprised.

"You mean, he killed Shen Xiaorong?" Wu Ling pondered for a long time, and had no answer like me.

"Bai An's side, I found some works." Wu Ling suddenly said, "I didn't know what it was, but now it seems to be Shen Xiaorong's experience." ”

Wu Ling passed Bai An's paintings to me.

It was an old-fashioned house, a courtyard in the farmland, a large mansion, a carved railing, and it looked like a rich family. It's just that the surrounding farmland is a little out of place with this big mansion.

This is the first painting on this long picture, and there is nothing supernatural or weird.

The second painting is a shadow wall. It's like following the camera into the courtyard and seeing the shadow wall.

The carvings of Yingbi Mountain are not flowers, birds, fish and insects, nor the words of Fulu Suki, but a set of abstract lines.

I'm not an artist, so I shouldn't have understood the content of this pattern. It's just that when I think of the relationship between this pattern and the Shen family, I immediately reacted that this is a combination of the words "Shen" and "Rong". The strokes of the two characters intertwine and become such a pattern.

The third painting goes into the interior of the house, to the room.

Some of the classical rooms have both ancient and modern things. Kerosene lamp, gramophone, stepping bed, mercury mirror...... There is a baby lying on the bed. The mercury mirror faces the carved wooden window, and there is also a red festive window flower pasted on it. The shadows of the trees outside the window are reflected in the mirror, and together with the windows and window grilles, it looks like the season of early spring.

The first thing I saw was that mirror. Looking into the mirror, I stared at the window for a moment.

I zoomed in to make sure the mirror felt right.

There were a lot of eyes outside the window. Holes were dug out of the window paper, revealing eyes of different sizes and belonging to different people.

Red window grilles and black shadows obscure the view. This mirror is so small that it's easy to overlook.

I swiped down the screen and saw the fourth image.

To my surprise, the fourth picture was not about the mirror, but about the bed.

The baby boy in the bed opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed. There are various carvings on the top of the bed, all of which are auspicious patterns, such as pomegranates and grapes that symbolize the prosperity of people, and bats and longevity peaches that symbolize many blessings and longevity.

Those carvings are intricate and create a lot of shadows.

I felt my scalp tingle.

In the crevices of the carvings, I saw blood stains.

The crimson blood was extremely viscous, sticking to the wood carvings and seeping through the cracks.

Red blood seemed to fall on the baby's face. The baby was expressionless, with focused eyes, and should be able to understand what he was seeing, but he was not at all afraid or curious.

In the fifth picture, there is an additional human figure next to the baby boy. The blood-soaked figure also looked like a baby, lying next to the baby, with small hands as if they were about to reach out to grab the baby's hand.

In the sixth picture, the human figure made of blood becomes three-dimensional. It was like a baby girl emerging from a pool of blood. She stared hatefully at the location of the doorway.

The baby boy was being held by a woman and was walking out. He also looked at the baby girl, still not afraid or curious.

In the seventh picture, the boy stands in front of the blazing fire and quietly watches the baby girl being burned by the fire. Indifferent to her anger, resentment, and pain.

The long picture is made up of these seven pictures. The signature is signed by Bai An, and there is a date. This is a work painted by Bai An more than a month ago.

After reading it, I exhaled.

This is undoubtedly Shen Xiaorong's experience. Shen Xiaorong became Shen Ming's experience when he was repairing. The baby girl was his twin sister who was thrown to death. Those peeping eyes should be the ghosts of the Shen family's people who died in vain in the past.

When Shen Xiaorong was reincarnated as Shen Mingyi, he should have felt that the Shen family was no good. He didn't reveal his identity, he didn't take out the money he had hidden. He died prematurely, leaving a mess behind.

The generations after the Shen family have become more and more chaotic, and after so many years, they have finally been broken off on Shen Ankang's generation.

Shen Xiaorong should have a hatred for the Shen family. Hate iron does not make steel, or......

The phone vibrated a little, and Wu Ling sent a new message.

"We checked the situation of the rest of the Shen family. All the blood relatives who could be found died before 08. including female members of it. This should be Shen Xiaorong's revenge. ”

I shuddered.

Sure enough, Shen Xiaorong not only hates iron and steel, but also doesn't want to see others continue to live. Even the female bloodline that he couldn't reincarnate was eradicated by him.

This is actually a foreshadowing.

Shen Mingxiu can't have children, and the clients that Aoba meets are not of the Shen family's bloodline, at most they are worthy of such a name. I am afraid that some descendants will not know the existence of affirmation and righteousness. Even so, Shen Xiaorong still borrowed a knife to kill people and used Xiao Ying to kill all those people.

It's too ruthless.

It's a psychologically twisted pervert.

In today's opinion, it's an antisocial personality.

I remembered the scene where he killed the ghost of the baby girl. He was able to kneel down and apologize without hesitation, and he was able to eliminate the baby girl without hesitation, and he turned around and continued to negotiate terms with me.

Shen Xiaorong has been reincarnated so many times, not to mention his ability for the time being, mentally enough to make people jealous.

I began to think that it was a good choice for Ye Qing to kill him by surprise.

It's just that if Shen Xiaorong is missing, there is one clue missing.

I looked at the time and decided to go to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants early tomorrow to ask Ye Qing what his plans were.

Shen Xiaorong has actually already provided us with some information.

He came from the underworld to the earth, and other demons came with him. That way, we can always find the right ghost.

I finished packing up my files, washed up, and fell asleep in bed.

I fell asleep quickly and didn't fall into the dream.

My consciousness woke up in a half-dream, half-awake and heard a noisy male voice.

It sounded like a young man's voice, low, slightly hoarse, with a slight accent.

“…… It's time for the holiday fireworks in advance. Hi, we used to have a musical fireworks show here every year. This year, we want to be environmentally friendly, and we won't do it. I watched it live. Wow - wow! Wow! ”

Boom - bang - bang - bang -

With the sound of fireworks exploding, I opened my eyes in a daze.

Good night everyone.

(End of chapter)