My heart moved, and I asked, "...... those men in black?" ”

As soon as I spoke, I was shocked to find that my voice was extremely hoarse and my voice was unusually uncomfortable. And with it, there was a sharp pain in the metacarpal joint, which seemed to be a fracture. When he hit Meng Xinghe just now, the force was really not light.

But I still held back and looked at Meng Xinghe coldly.

Meng Xinghe hurriedly said: "I don't know what those black shadows are, they are fast, very fast!" By the light of the fire, like a few people. But these people ...... It's floating! It was like a gust of wind that drifted in front of my face, and I didn't even see what they looked like, and the clothes ......"

"And then?" My voice was full of ridicule: "Do you think they killed my brothers and sisters?" …… Do you think I'll believe you? ”

Meng Xinghe's face was miserable, he actually looked trembling and trembling, and he was very afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile: "You can believe it or not, I will continue to say." When the shadows were gone, I infiltrated the orphanage and found them all dead.

Whether it is the third child who helped in the orphanage, the arrogant dean Lao Qi, or the girl who fell into the water, they are all dead. Even all the children in the orphanage died, and there was not a single one left. I didn't forget my purpose, and I searched the entire orphanage, but I couldn't find the ghost seal. Later, the fire got bigger, and I tried my best to pull it out, but my face was ...... I was also licked by the fire. His eyes widened, and his mouth curled in an eerie arc, looking nervous.

Like a madman.

But I didn't eat his set: "How did the third child die?" ”

He blinked and said, "My neck is broken, and I was twisted like a roast duck." ”

As he spoke, he tried to twist his neck with his hands, but found that his hands were tied, so he twisted his neck with great difficulty, trying to twist his neck one hundred and eighty degrees.

I didn't bother to pay attention to his neurotic behavior, stared at him and said, "How do you know he has a broken neck?" ”

He smiled: "Because he is like a roast duck." ”

I said, "What about the old man?" ”

He thought for a moment: "It was also someone who broke his neck, like this." He twisted his neck again with great difficulty, trying to twist it a hundred and eighty degrees.

The coward of the previous moment, this moment pretending to be crazy is becoming more and more free.

I sneered: "My sister is so beautiful, you can do it?" ”

"What do I do!" He shouted: "I have already emphasized, it is not my hand, it is the group of ghosts!" ”

"Ghosts?" I stood up and looked down at him: "You killed someone, and you put the blame on the ghost. You say, "What do those ghosts look like?" ”

Meng Xinghe lowered his head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "I only remember that he was wearing black clothes...... Walking so high off the ground...... Float like a ghost lantern. ”

"Ghost lanterns?" I patiently talked nonsense to him: "Have you ever seen a ghost lantern?" ”

Meng Xinghe became interested: "Of course I have seen it, there is one in the back mountain of our orphanage, I have seen it!" Red and round, floating in the sky. ”

"Really?"

"Yes!" His face was excited, like a child reporting his results.

I stared at his face and suddenly became extremely indifferent: "Are you really crazy? ”

He still laughed: "I'm not crazy, I'm the strongest, how can I be crazy?" ”

"What's your dream?" I asked suddenly.

"Get the Ghost Seal." He blurted out without hesitation.

I said lightly: "You haven't forgotten your purpose, you're not crazy......"

He still laughed: "Will you let me go if I'm crazy?" ”

"No, it won't." I said coldly: "I won't believe what a madman says, I will only think that you are the murderer of them." Even if you're crazy, I want you dead. ”

He hurriedly said: "I'm not crazy, what I said is true." ”

I also said, "But I won't let you go." ”

We left the hotel.

When I went downstairs, I realized that Meng Xinghe was really cautious, and he actually used drugs to charm all the people on the first floor, and closed the door to close the hotel in advance.

On Yuan Street, it was still bustling outside, and the mysterious silver-haired child was still missing.

"Ghosts."

I suddenly remembered Meng Xinghe's description.

Coming and going without a trace, this child is the 'ghost'.

Dajin changed his previous hippie smile, and his face was very serious: "It seems that we don't have to clamp the lama tomorrow." ”

I nodded: "When Sanskrit comes back, let's go back to Xiuwu." "Xiuwu is the county seat where the orphanage is located.

I didn't kill Meng Xinghe, but knocked him unconscious and threw him in the hotel and called the police. I believe that it won't take long for the police to take him away, there are seven walking corpses at the scene, I'm afraid that each of them has a lot to do with Meng Xinghe, and he can't argue.

As for their fate, I do not want to ask any more questions, because in this day and age, lynching cannot be abused. With Meng Xinghe's sins, even if he eats the gun, he deserves it.

I also believe in his words, when the orphanage was burned down a few years ago, I am afraid that Meng Xinghe was not proficient in this corpse control technique, otherwise he would not have thought of a stupid way to set fire. With his physical strength, he couldn't deal with the people in the orphanage at all.

But what is that 'ghost'?

Dressed in black, he floats back and forth, like a ghost, killing people like mustard.

A name suddenly rang in my head.

"The Seven."

I shuddered.

Aren't the seven of them just targeting the family of tomb robbers? How to go back and harm ordinary people! Is it for ...... Mi Po's ghost seal? Mi Po's ghost seal, since Mi Po's death, has not been found. Later, the seven found the orphanage again...... Could it be that the ghost seal is really hidden in the orphanage? Now, have you been taken away by the Seven?

In any case, I have to go to the orphanage to see it, even if it is a memorial service.

The next day, Lin Fanyin hurried back, and I could see that she was very depressed, but I didn't have time to comfort her, because my mood was even lower.

Without saying a word, we bought a train ticket to Xiuwu, rushed to Xiuwu County in the afternoon, and chartered a taxi to rush to the mountain village where the orphanage is located, Bashui Village.

This village is named after an ancient abandoned dam five miles behind the village, and the orphanage was built on the south mountain of Bashui Village.

We trekked all the way and finally arrived at Nanshan at dusk. There are a few other families on the South Mountain, but they are far from the orphanage. When I went up the hill and looked at it from afar, my heart chuckled.

It turned out that the main building of the orphanage, which could be seen from a distance on the South Mountain, had disappeared.

It seems that what Meng Xinghe said is true, and along the way up the mountain, my mood is getting heavier and heavier. When I arrived at the location of the original orphanage, I saw only a piece of ruins full of coke and cordon.

We crossed the cordon and walked into the ruins, and we could see that there were a lot of police officers dispatched for this incident, and there were scattered footprints everywhere.

I looked around the ruins, and the orphanage, which used to be made of wood, was later rebuilt by my brothers into a brick house, but after a fire, even the walls were peeled off. The fire engulfed everything, and the black charcoal covered everything, leaving only the body marks drawn by the deceased after being found by the police.

The main building is Mi Po personally invited someone to build it at that time, it is the highest wooden building in ten miles and eight villages at that time, there are three floors and an attic, and they do not seem to have turned over the main building at the beginning, thinking that it is out of respect for Mi Po.

After the fire, the main building, which was all wooden, burned out very thoroughly. I walked slowly to what had been the lobby of the orphanage. Back then, Mi Po often admonished us here, revealing a rare stern side.

I was scanning aimlessly, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I saw a half-colored horn in the black charcoal on the ground.

I hurriedly stepped forward and carefully wiped the soot off it.

This is a photo, an old picture of me when I was 10 years old. I suddenly remembered that at that time, there was a city photographer in the village, and the eight villages in ten miles took turns to take pictures.

In the photo, Mi Po is sitting in the middle with white hair and a very kind face, flanked by me and Meng Xinghe, and the other twelve brothers and sisters surround us, each with innocent smiles.

Speaking of which, it is really God's favor that this photo was not burned...... Otherwise, I won't even remember what they looked like.

Looking at that photo carefully, the little by little memories of childhood are in my heart, and more and more dusty memories are remembered, Meng Xinghe's arrogance and domineering...... The old man is delicate and cute, everything is like in front of him.

Suddenly, my gaze stopped at one part of the photograph and my face stiffened.

It was a delicate face, and although it was naïve, it could be seen that it would be very handsome when it grew up.

This is...... Thirteenth brother.

But why does he look exactly like the silver-haired kid?