Wang Yiqiu did not do anything. As soon as her hand touched the phone, the phone screen lit up, and it automatically jumped out of the Weibo interface. The homepage of the strange story was directly opened, and the latest Weibo was the follow-up story of the corpse that Uncle Li made up. The content of You Xiajie's contribution has been deleted.

Wang Yiqiu didn't find the clue she wanted. She remembered the netizen who called "the name is not long enough". The other party once said that he had found something...... Wang Yiqiu just had a flash of thought, and his soul was pulled.

The name is not long enough...... Zhang Xinqian......

Without much effort, some information appeared in Wang Yiqiu's mind. She soon realized that the information was not in her head, but in front of her.

What Wang Yiqiu had in front of him was an ID card, and in addition, there were also social security cards, bank cards, membership cards and other documents, all of which were spread out on the table. The lady's purse was set aside. There are a lot of things on the table, and the owner of the thing seems to be rummaging through the cabinets to find something.

"Found it."

Wang Yiqiu turned around and saw a strange woman. That face matches the photo on the ID card.

Zhang Xinqian didn't see her. She has a small bag on her wrist, a mobile phone in her hand, and a bank card in the other hand that she has just pulled out of the small bag. She heaved things on the table in a bit of a hurry, holding her bank card and talking to her phone.

"I'll report the card number to you now......"

"Zhang Xinqian. The name is not long enough? Wang Yiqiu was still in a state of confusion and doubt.

After she became a ghost, she didn't suddenly move elsewhere, but that movement was limited to her own family. Compared to picking up a mobile phone or a pen, she is more comfortable with this kind of movement. What is the reason for this, Wang Yiqiu can vaguely guess, and after guessing, he is even more entangled.

She had never moved to a stranger's house.

If her reasoning is correct, the woman in front of her named Zhang Xinqian is that the name on the Internet is not long enough. This cannot be said to be a stranger, but it cannot be said to be an acquaintance either. She really wanted to ask Zhang Xinqian about something.

Zhang Xinqian's voice on the phone stopped.

She seemed to hear someone calling her name, but when she looked around, she didn't see anyone.

Of course, she couldn't have seen anyone. She is alone in her house now......

Zhang Xinqian shuddered.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of electricity on the phone.

Zhang Xinqian shuddered and stared at the phone screen in horror.

The call interface was directly closed, and the Weibo APP jumped out. In front of Zhang Xinqian, as if there was a hand she couldn't see, she pressed her mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, clicked on Follow, entered the word "weird" in the search bar, and clicked on the "weird talk and strange news" that popped up.

Zhang Xinqian almost couldn't hold her phone.

She remembered what Zhou Ping reminded her.

She obviously stopped paying attention to this matter and gave up looking for strange stories. But she didn't unfollow, and she even looked at the weird gossip from time to time to see if it added comments. The strange talk about the deletion of the post, she can now see it at a glance. But that's about it. She hadn't really thought about finding the actual address of the strange gossip again. She hasn't been in contact with Zhou Ping recently, and she doesn't know what happened to Zhou Ping's dead colleague Li Yun and dead cousin Li Yun later; She hasn't been in contact with her blind date again, and she also doesn't know what happened to that Li Yun.

Zhang Xinqian was trembling.

Wang Yiqiu was also trembling.

She felt a chill more than Zhang Xinqian.

Zhang Xinqian didn't see the hand, she saw.

The hand stretched out from behind her, elongated strangely, and the fingertip clicked on Zhang Xinqian's mobile phone screen. The slow and methodical operation seemed casual, but every time it came, Wang Yiqiu felt heavy pressure.

There was something that pressed down on her.

It didn't take much thought for her to know that what was pressing on her body must be a ghost.

After clicking on Weibo, the ghost withdrew his hand, as if waiting for Zhang Xinqian's reaction.

Zhang Xinqian was already scared stupid, and she only knew that she was trembling.

Wang Yiqiu felt the emotions of the ghost on her body. The anger suddenly soared, and that kind of breath made Wang Yiqiu want to scream. She couldn't call out. for she saw the hand again.

Weibo's message bar was opened, and the hand easily found Zhang Xinqian's private message to strange stories.

Zhang Xinqian did not delete these contents. Even if she paid someone to find out the address, she kept it. She couldn't tell why she was doing it. Maybe it's just that you still have thoughts and want to do something in the future; Or maybe it's just a little embarrassing to run away from it, ignoring it.

Zhang Xinqian watched the screen swipe and looked at the private message, and the fear in her heart also magnified.

Did Strange Stories find her?

It's been so long since she sent her childish threats, and she hasn't seen a response to strange stories. And now, the response is finally here?

Zhang Xinqian's lips moved, wanting to say something, begging for mercy or scolding angrily, but she couldn't say a word.

Wang Yiqiu stood aside and glanced at the content of the private message on the mobile phone screen. She had even seen a private message chat with her name that wasn't long enough.

The demons in her didn't care about it. The surging anger seemed to explode at any moment.

Wang Yiqiu is just as frightened as Zhang Xinqian.

She suddenly understood that it was not that she found Zhang Xinqian, nor that she suddenly held the phone.

She's nothing more than a puppet, a medium. The ghost lying on top of her was manipulating all this.

The weird hand now taps the phone screen again.

Wang Yiqiu didn't see the movement of that hand clearly, and saw that the mobile phone screen kept jumping.

After a while, this dizzying beating stopped.

The screen stops in a chat log. The sentence in the middle is an address.

Wang Yiqiu caught a glimpse of Zhang Xinqian's pale face. She blessed her soul in this moment.

The ghost found what he was looking for.

He's looking for an address for weird gossip.

That's the address of the weird goss.

They're useless...... I'm going to be killed!

Wang Yiqiu let out a scream, and used all his strength to grab behind him.

She felt herself grasping a piece of ice. The biting chill made her hands almost frozen.

She shook her hand desperately and threw the thing on her back out.

Zhang Xinqian also let out a scream at this time, but the meaning was different from Wang Yiqiu. She heard Wang Yiqiu's screams. At that moment, Zhang Xinqian saw two more figures beside her.

Two strange women are like conjoined babies, their chests and backs close together. The woman on her back had her long hair scattered, her eyes were eerily red, and her outstretched hand seemed to be stretched out to the top of her phone. The woman carrying her on her back had a frightened face and closed her eyes. Both women had a little red mole on the center of their eyebrows, like a deep scar.

Zhang Xinqian was so frightened that she fell backwards and fell to the ground. Her gaze remained fixed on the two women.

She could clearly see the red moles on the eyebrows of the two women spreading out and turning into strange and complex patterns. The red turned into a flame and burned.

With the woman's scream, the flames enveloped them, then turned into smoke in an instant, and disappeared with them.

Zhang Xinqian's body was still trembling slightly.

She didn't know who those two women were. Her fingers touched the cold phone case, and she couldn't help but shrink her hand. She remembered what was displayed on her phone's screen.

Those two people are the ...... behind the strange stories Ghost?

Zhang Xinqian felt even more frightened. She went limp, and struggled to get up from the ground.

There was a mess in the brain, and it took a long time to come to a clear conclusion.

She had to find a way to escape. She had to find a way to protect herself.

What to do?

Zhang Xinqian didn't know.

Instinctively, she grabbed her phone and wanted to throw it away.

After a moment of hesitation, she clicked on the system settings and restored the phone to factory settings.

Everything has to be deleted.

Those chat logs have to be deleted.

I also have to change the number......

No, they know where she lives.

Zhang Xinqian trembled violently again.

Home no longer gives her a sense of security.

She took the purse and documents on the table, and ran out in a hurry. With a casual pair of shoes at the door, she opened the door to the house.

The cold wind was blowing outside.

Zhang Xinqian shuddered, and her eyes narrowed by the wind.

She vaguely saw a figure.

Zhang Xinqian's eyes widened, staring at the woman in front of her.

This time, she saw it clearly.

The woman's body was covered in dried blood.

The woman lifted her face, and the red mole on her eyebrows was gone. She stretched out her hands and grabbed Zhang Xinqian's throat.

Zhang Xinqian couldn't react, the things in her hands fell to the ground, and her body was pushed into the room.

The door was slammed shut behind the woman.