Chapter 1597: The Hanged Ghost in the Woods (4)
Xiao Ying's eyelids jumped a few times, "What's the evil law?" ”
He could still stay calm on the surface, but his heart began to tremble.
His own symptoms are like evil spirits, and he always sees hallucinations.
The man thought for a moment, "See something." Voices and cries were also heard. When the forest was burning, I heard those voices and was so frightened that I couldn't do it. Later, it was as if I saw something. There seems to be someone in the woods. I don't sleep well, I don't eat well. My ancestor also beat that brother because of this. I thought it was a ghost, and I started beating people, and I was so scared that I went crazy. That's what we say in our family. It's not that he deliberately hit people. ”
Listening to the man's tone, he was very resentful of the Shen family.
If it is really as he said, then his old ancestor will hurt Shen Mingxiu and flee from Minqing, also because he helped the Shen family burn the woods.
What makes me concerned is that it was the affirmation of righteousness that came up with this idea.
If the hearsay stories of the descendants of the Shen family are true, Shen Mingyi has a twin sister who was thrown to death, and he is weak, and it is likely that he was entangled by the baby girl. After the burning of the woods, there was also a reason.
Shen Mingxiu was unable to have children because of this, and only one of the men of the Shen family was left on Shen Mingyi's side......
got Shen Ankang, although he succeeded Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying does have the blood of the Shen family, but strictly speaking, Xiao Ying is not the bloodline inheritance of the Shen family.
is to relax the conditions, after Xiao Ying, he recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and he didn't think that his surname was Shen, so how could he inherit the bloodline for the Shen family?
The Shen family's bloodline is still severed.
It is impossible for Shen Xiaorong to be reincarnated into the Shen family.
Perhaps, he will never be reincarnated again, and can only be trapped in the underworld.
As I thought so, the scene of the dream changed.
Xiao Ying heard some rumors from the man and knew about the woods, but he still couldn't solve the problem he was currently facing.
Xiao Ying couldn't figure out why he was targeting those ghosts.
Is it because he didn't let the Shen family's bloodline pass on?
Xiao Ying thought about it carefully, and quickly married an international student from China and gave birth to a child.
After two or three years, the hallucinations he saw were still there, and they were getting clearer and clearer.
The boy he named Shen Zhuangzhuang did not bring any improvement to his condition.
Shen Zhuangzhuang was also very disgusted with Xiao Ying, and he would cry every time he saw Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying didn't have a good impression of this son, and he didn't care much.
He clutched his head, a little out of breath.
He had gone deep into the woods, and the hanging corpses were looking at him. The corpse that he had already walked by would also automatically rotate and face him. They were always facing him, with eerie expressions and hateful eyes.
The ground beneath his feet was blood-stained, damp and muddy.
With each step, blood splashed onto his shoes, slowly eroding the soles of his shoes, and further, eroding the soles of his feet and ankles......
Xiao Ying felt that he was also strangled by a rope around his neck.
He was dying.
"Woo wow wow wow wow" Shen Zhuang burst into tears, staring at Xiao Ying with tearful eyes, and his fear was beyond words.
I suddenly felt something, and when I turned around, I saw a figure standing behind Xiao Ying.
Behind him was a wall with a round skylight from which sunlight shone in.
There seemed to be dust on the window, and there was a vague humanoid outline.
I looked down at the ground.
There is indeed a shadow in the sunshine, and in addition to Xiao Ying's shadow, there is also a shadow, most of which overlaps with Xiao Ying's shadow.
I flew straight out of the wall, and the moment I passed through the wall, I saw a figure.
I was taken aback.
The man had black hair and black eyes, and was wearing a black suit, tie, and shirt. The black leather shoes have no luster and are pure black.
What surprised me the most was that this man also had black skin, which was a black man.
When I saw that black dress, my first reaction was a ghost, and when I saw his complexion, I was puzzled again.
In the blink of an eye, I saw blonde foreigners walking down the street outside.
Is it because this is a foreign relationship?
I hesitated.
The other party is obviously a ghost, but he doesn't seem to see me at all.
He was tall and floating in the air, looking at Xiao Ying through the decorative skylight.
Xiao Ying finally sensed something and slowly turned his head.
From Xiao Ying's field of vision, I didn't see anything suspicious.
Although Xiao Ying saw the hallucination, he did not awaken any ability because of this.
The ghost cha left the skylight and appeared directly on the edge of the mailbox.
I saw him take out a piece of paper and stuff it into the mailbox.
I was about to follow along, but Xiao Ying's position limited the scope of action.
Before I could get annoyed, there was a change in the light around me.
Xiao Ying changed his clothes and appeared by the mailbox, and I followed him and stood beside him.
The mailbox opened, and Xiao Ying took out the mail and the paper inside.
He thought it was an inconsequential flyer, just a casual glance.
At this glance, his whole body froze, and his body trembled slightly.
That's the deposit slip I've seen in the Aoba video.
Xiao Ying recognized this thing, and clearly saw the amount written on it.
He didn't see the hallucination, but he felt more frightened.
He jerked around and didn't find any suspicious figures.
The time jump of the dream.
Xiao Ying, almost with an uneasy and fearful heart, went to the bank and asked about the deposit slip.
"Sir, this is indeed a deposit slip of our bank, bearer, as long as you hold this deposit slip, you can go to us for withdrawal procedures."
"When is this deposit slip? When did you save money in? Xiao Ying asked nervously.
"There are numbers here. It should be a 72-year deposit. ”
"In 1972?" Xiao Ying's nervousness turned into a stunned.
"Yes." The bank teller smiled.
I find it as strange as Xiao Ying.
I turned my head to look at the electronic calendar hanging on the wall of the bank. It's 73 years now.
If it was Shen Xiaorong's deposit, it should have been at least a business handled dozens or a hundred years ago, right?
Speaking of which, if it was really a business that was handled so long ago, and no one had come forward to deal with it in the middle, would such a sum of money still survive?
Or is it that someone from the Shen family has always been dealing with such a sum of money?
This can explain the wealth of the Shen family. Shen Ankang does have an inheritance in his hands, and now it is in the hands of his wives. Xiao Ying's daily life also relies on money sent from China. They all thought that Xiao Ying had antiques in his hands that were not easy to get rid of, and Xiao Ying went abroad in order to find a suitable buyer.
Xiao Ying deceived the Shen family, who were already greedy to the point of madness in China, and now he began to wonder if he was going to be deceived by the Shen family.
Xiao Ying's face changed several times, and under the promotion of the bank staff, he gritted his teeth and decided to take out the three million.
"Can you find out who saved the money?" Xiao Ying asked.
The staff smiled and shook their heads, "We have a duty of confidentiality." ”
Xiao Ying could only give up. He opened another account and obtained this huge fortune.
After getting the money, he turned his attention to the country.
I saw Xiao Ying write a New Year's card.
The pen and ink he used to write were somewhat special, and he bought them at a high price from a local psychic medium.
"With that, you'll be able to know where they're going. You will feel their ill will towards you. ”
Xiao Ying wrote a plain and old-fashioned New Year's message, but his expression was hideous and distorted.
In his mind, the corpse in the woods shook slightly. Only the corpses were moving, and the trees and grass were still. Those who died seemed to be struggling, struggling out of the state of death, wanting to come back to life, wanting to kill Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying sent all the greeting cards.
At the same time, Xiao Ying and I both heard the hallucinatory laughter and crying.
Auditory hallucinations that had never existed before appeared.
As the man described, the cries and laughter of many people, as well as the sound of fire burning the woods and the smell of burning.
Xiao Ying felt a palpitation, and his whole consciousness suddenly emptied.
I stayed awake, and I saw that behind Xiao Ying, the black ghost appeared suddenly. He made a movement, and with a wave of his hand, one ghost after another appeared around him.
Unexpectedly, and reasonably, these ghosts are exactly the same as the ghosts that Xiao Ying saw in his hallucination.
Their movements changed from stiff to smooth, and their expressions were full of resentment throughout. They pounced on Xiao Ying and crashed into Xiao Ying's body, almost bursting Xiao Ying's body.
Xiao Ying fell to the ground all of a sudden, rolling all over the ground, and let out a painful roar.