"What are we going to do? Burn it? Will the soul inside die? ”

"Be quiet, nerd."

"Hey, didn't I ask a legitimate question? Boss, what is this tree? ”

"The product and feedback of the mind is a kind of spirit, but it is not conscious of itself."

"In other words, this tree is just for the men and women who have picked up the leaves and written their names to live together forever?"

"Is this the form of half of each face? Is this happiness? ”

"How can a tree care whether human beings are happy or not?"

"Yes, too...... So what's going on with Su Wan? ”

"Idiot, can't you just think with your brain?"

"Can it also contribute to the 'ghost love'? This tree is a bit against the sky. Boss, what are we going to do? ”

"Dig it up and see."

"It's going to have to be night."

"Hmm. Let Nangong deal with the surrounding cameras. ”

September 25, 2010, analysis of audio files. Audio file 06720100925G.wav.

“…… The product of the idea and the feedback can be said to be ......"

"There was no other sound. The tree didn't speak, and neither did the people on the bark. ”

"Are they completely dead, only one form left?"

"It's not the man on the bark, it's the man inside the trunk."

"Chief, don't you mean ......?"

"There are dozens of pairs."

"This is also ...... How long has this been going on? How long has the love tree been saying? ”

"It has only become an attraction in recent years, and it was very ordinary before. I checked the municipal records, and the trees on Kangxin Road have been planted for more than 30 years, and there are records of four tree purchases during this period. ”

"Then it is impossible to determine which batch of the tree it belongs to, and it is impossible to determine its origin."

"That's right."

"How old is this tree?"

"All I know is the rings, and I've got to cut down the tree."

"It's a thousand years old."

"Boss, you know everything?"

"I saw a half-painted face, and the makeup was different from modern times."

"So, this tree...... Did anyone talk about love trees in ancient times? ”

"It doesn't have to be a love tree. Have you forgotten the red line on the leaves? This tree may have been planted in a temple with a red thread, but it was later changed. ”

"It's your brain, Spirit."

"The brain makes sense. Do you have any other ideas? ”

"I don't make up my mind, I only pay attention to the facts."

"The truth is, you're going to dig a pit at night."

On September 25, 2010, the roots of the Love Tree were dug up, and two white bones wrapped in the root system were found.

On September 31, 2010, the Love Tree withered, the trunk rotted and hollowed, and all the leaves disappeared.

On October 2, 2010, Su Wan was notified of her death. Su Wan committed suicide on September 15, 2010, and the cause of death was drowning. Before his death, the wedding was held in a local church, with no groom and no guests, and the groom was registered as Liu Yibai.

On October 2, 2010, the investigation was closed.

On October 18, 2010, an anomaly appeared in a new tree planted at the place where the Love Tree was grown.

Attached: News clippings.

The news report, titled "The Love Tree Reappears", is accompanied by a photo of the trunk growing into a twisted shape, and the leaves are fiery red, which are composed of red silk threads on closer inspection. There are no strange faces on the trunks.

On October 19, 2010, the love tree was excavated and two white bones were found in a state of hugging each other under the root system.

On October 23, 2010, contact Xuanqing to investigate.

Conclusion of the investigation, Result of the event: The bones were confirmed to be special spirits, and no medium could be found; tentatively scheduled for regular repression; The incident was transferred to Xuan Qing for handling. This incident is classified as "unfinished", and the keywords "love tree" and "red line leaf" are set, and if there is a related incident, the investigation will be restarted and the medium will be found.

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I searched the Internet for the love tree on Kangxin Road and found a lot of pictures, but they were all some years old. Ten years later, the attraction is not as lively as it was back then. The most recent photo was a nostalgic feature done by a local newspaper in Minqing City, where a new photo of the Love Tree was taken. In the photo, there are already two more faces of men and women on the trunk. Four people died in ten years, but it is a bit inaccurate to say that this tree killed people.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly realized a problem.

Aoba handed over the matter to that Xuanqing real person to deal with, and regularly suppressed it, how could there still be victims?

Thinking about the empty Aoba supernatural office, I can't help but have a bad conjecture. This conjecture can only be a conjecture, I can't find Xuanqing real people to confirm it, and I can't solve the problem of the love tree.

During the lunch break, everyone eats together.

Chen Xiaoqiu went to answer the phone and came back to us and said, "Are you free on the weekend?" ”

"What? Is it your birthday? Or is there something to celebrate? The thin man asked casually.

"My uncle is going to take us to see Yu Xinrong."

Guo Yujie and I were puzzled, "Who is Yu Xinrong?" ”

The thin man slapped the table, "That Yu Xinrong?" ”

Chen Xiaoqiu nodded.

"Who? Stop playing dumb riddles. Guo Yujie pushed the thin man.

The thin man snapped to the ground and got up in embarrassment, "Don't move your hands and feet, I said it's not okay?" ”

Guo Yujie smiled embarrassedly.

The fat man said: "Yu Xinrong is a leader of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau, the kind of boss behind the scenes. ”

"Ahh Aren't you going to be able to inquire about those four houses? Guo Yujie suddenly realized.

The thin man passed that joy and confirmed to Chen Xiaoqiu: "Just meet?" You won't send us away with a cup of tea, right? ”

"No, it won't. My uncle went with us. Chen Xiaoqiu said, "He and Yu Xinrong agreed, and Yu Xinrong agreed to tell us about Aoba." ”

"Aoba's thing, isn't it the matter of the four suites?" The fat man caught Chen Xiaoqiu's words.

Chen Xiaoqiu glanced at me, "Yes, it's about Aoba." My uncle said that Yu Xinrong's tone was not normal. ”

"So you're going to take us along." I know.

The three thin men were stunned.

"It's better to know about Aoba than to catch blind." The thin man picked up his chopsticks again.

"Thank you uncle." I sighed.

The old leader has a wide network and a big face, but his face is based on friendship, which is different from Chen Yihan's "face". This distinction makes me nervous. Things that the old leader can't settle by relying on face, Chen Yihan can, I'm afraid that Aoba's matter is not a good thing.

Thinking about Chen Yihan again, I couldn't help but glance at Chen Xiaoqiu.

In the past, Chen Yihan never came to me. I don't know what he thinks of that weird thing. I asked Chen Xiaoqiu afterwards, and Chen Xiaoqiu said that he didn't ask, and we shouldn't have anything to do. Now it seems that Chen Yihan didn't just ask, but asked in a different way, otherwise he wouldn't have helped us contact Yu Xinrong.

The weekend is just around the corner.

I haven't even bothered to look at Aoba's file lately.

The five of us plus Chen Yihan and six of us went to Yu Xinrong's house in two cars. Chen Xiaoqiu and Chen Yihan were one, and the four of us were one, and when we set off, we only saw Chen Yihan in the driver's seat, and he didn't greet us. The more I felt that something was wrong.

"Should this be called arrogance, or is there no one in sight?" The thin man asked us while driving.

"If the old leader didn't talk about his resume, you would definitely scold him for pretending." Guo Yujie said unceremoniously.

The thin man had nothing to say.