The lights are on, and the night is dark.

According to Jiang Wenwu's guidance, Bai Chang came to the outside of a house that had long been abandoned.

The dim lamp, the surroundings were quiet, and the wind swirled, rolling up the dead leaves and grass on the ground.

This is a demolition area on the outskirts of the city, which has been abandoned for at least two years due to the developer's runaway, and the surrounding area is deserted, except for this one house, which has lights on.

Jiang Wenwu said that this is where they lived a few years ago, and that his son, Jiang Xiaobo, was born and raised here.

Bai Chang looked at the time, and said in his heart that the appointment was to meet at eight o'clock, and now it's past eight o'clock, why hasn't Tang Ji arrived yet?

He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, when he suddenly found a car parked in a bush next to him.

When I walked over, it was actually Tang Ji's car, and Tang Ji was sitting in the driver's seat, looking around nervously.

The altar was placed beside him, and it was covered with a red cloth.

Bai Chang knocked on the car window, Tang Ji was startled, and he looked up and saw a human face on the window.

"Oh my god......"

Tang Ji's mother screamed, her face changed, and when she looked at it again, she recognized that it was Bai Chang.

"Master Bai, you're scared me to death, I thought it was haunted......"

"The ghost is right next to you, do you still need to make trouble?"

Bai Chang opened the car door, picked up the altar, and said, "You just wait outside, I'll come out to find you when I'm done." ”

Tang Ji responded again and again, in fact, he wished that Bai Chang would go in by himself, in the middle of the night, Bai Chang suddenly called him to come to such a strange place, if it weren't for this little ghost, he wouldn't have come.

"This place has long been demolished and no one lives in it, and this house is probably not a good thing, so I'd better stay away."

Tang Ji muttered, and when he saw Bai Chang enter the house, he immediately started the car and exited the area.

So, in this dark ruin, only this lonely, lighted house remained.

At this moment, Bai Chang had already entered the house.

But there was a look of surprise on his face.

In the empty room, the lights were dim, and most of the things had been removed, except for some old furniture.

Walking on the floor with a creaking and screeching sound.

What's even weirder is that the room is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

On the floor, there is a clear line of bloody footprints.

Over here...... What's going on?

Bai Chang hugged the spiritual altar, and a trace of ominousness floated in his heart.

Could it be that someone took the lead and killed Jiang Wenwu's ex-wife?

He followed the trail of blood all the way to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was hidden, and on the doorknob, there was a horrible bloody handprint.

Bang!

Bai Chang directly slammed open the door and rushed in.

In the bedroom, there is no light, the dark room is cloudy and windy, and the snow-white curtains are floating and falling, like a haunted house.

However, this position scares others, and dialogue is often ineffective.

He reached out and turned on the light, and the blinding light poured down.

Then he saw a woman squatting on the ground, covered in blood, with her head facing under the bed, as if she was looking for something.

When the lights came on, the woman suddenly turned around, raised a finger, and said nervously: "Shhh......h

Bai Chang was stunned, what the hell, Xiaobo?

Isn't Jiang Xiaobo in the spiritual altar in his arms?

"You are Uncle Jiang's wife, Chen Xiaoning, right? Bo has come with me, he ......"

Before Bai Chang finished speaking, Chen Xiaoning showed a smile like crying, nodded and said, "I know, I know he's here, he's here, I've seen him...... Child, don't be afraid, mom is here, can you come out, mom won't let anyone hurt you again......"

She looked under the bed and kept calling, as if her child was under the bed.

Bai Chang had already seen that Chen Xiaoning seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his spirit was not quite right.

A wound was cut on her wrist, and it was obvious that the blood just now came from this.

If she guessed correctly, she should have committed suicide by cutting her wrists after seeing Jiang Xiaobo, or she thought that she would be with her son forever.

Seeing that Chen Xiaoning's state was on the verge of collapse, Bai Chang simply leaned down, squatted on the ground, and looked under the bed.

The next moment, he saw a gray boy, naked in the corner under the bed.

The boy's eyes were all white, his face was gray, his mouth was wide open, and he kept screaming horribly, like a frightened beast.

Bai Chang was slightly surprised, this was really that Jiang Xiaobo.

He hurriedly picked up the altar and opened the seal on it, and there was only a handful of gray-white ashes inside.

So that's the case, it seems that Jiang Xiaobo's wisdom has not been completely lost, and he actually knows how to go home.

However, Bai Chang had already prepared, and took out a lollipop like a trick and handed it over.

"Xiaobo, you should remember me, this, for you to eat."

The boy cowered in the corner, shivering incessantly, but gradually quieted down under Bai Chang's gaze.

He held the lollipop in his arms and grinned happily.

Those terrifying eyes slowly returned to normal.

"Son......

Chen Xiaoning pounced and wanted to hold Jiang Xiaobo in his arms, but was pulled by Bai Chang.

"Mrs. Jiang, people and ghosts have different paths, so it's better to keep some distance."

"Son, this is my son, Xiaobo, do you know, Mom misses you so much, I want to hear you call me again......"

Chen Xiaoning couldn't control it anymore and cried loudly.

The door suddenly opened, and Jiang Wenwu walked in tremblingly.

In fact, he had already come, but he was ashamed in his heart and didn't dare to face all this.

Seeing that their family of three was finally reunited, Bai Chang quietly retreated and closed the door.

Although people and ghosts have different paths, at this moment, it should only belong to them.

The living room was empty, and Bai Chang was bored walking around, although it was very old, he could still tell that it was also a mansion in the past.

As he walked, he suddenly accidentally noticed that in the corner of the wall, there were several broken places, revealing the cement red bricks inside.

Strangely, there seemed to be a black hole inside the red bricks, and he walked over and pulled out a few red bricks, and then found that there was a dead rat hidden inside.

It is not uncommon for a mouse to be found in such a place, but the head of this mouse has been cut off, and only one part of it is broken.

The body was shriveled and shriveled, as if it had been flattened by a car, but in the abdomen of the mouse, there was a strange bulge.

This is very abnormal, using common sense, an ordinary mouse would die so distinctively?

Bai Chang became suspicious, grabbed the mouse, endured the nausea, probed into the mouse's belly with two fingers, and after a while, pinched out a folded piece of paper from it.

When I opened it, the piece of paper turned out to be a lifelike paper figure with a strange incantation written on it.

In the head of the paper figure, a silver needle was inserted.

Rats, paper figures, incantations, silver needles, these strange things actually appeared in the Jiang family's old mansion.

This is clearly a curse technique.

Bai Chang thought for a moment, quietly put the dead mouse in its place, stuffed the wall tiles back, and then folded the paper figure and put it in his arms.

When he returned to the bedroom, Jiang Wenwu and his ex-wife were hugging and crying.

Bai Chang interrupted the two and said, "Uncle Jiang, I think, I have found the real cause of your son's death......

He took out the paper figure and placed it in front of the two of them.

……

Tang Ji, who had been guarding outside the house, suddenly shivered and said to himself, "Hell, why is it suddenly cold...... Phew, I said the wrong thing, don't blame don't blame ......"

He nervously glanced out the car window, then looked inside the room.

The lights seemed to be even dimmer.

At the same time, Bai Chang Huoran in the room got up, looked at Jiang Wenwu and the two with blazing eyes, and said, "Uncle Jiang, since the truth has been ascertained, I am willing to help you take revenge, but you must also cooperate with me......"

Under the light, the three of them discussed in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaobo's ghost sat on the ground beside him, holding the lollipop in his hand, but he smiled very happily.