At this moment, Wuning Park looked like a huge black shadow from afar. For some reason, this park gave people a very gloomy feeling.
Because it was late at night, there was no one in the park. There were only a few lights emitting a faint yellow light.
It was hard to imagine that 60 years ago, there was a house here where a massacre that lasted 60 years happened.
Old Wang slowed down as if he knew that Lin Ting wanted to observe Wuning Park. The taxi drove past slowly. There was no Yin Qi or resentment in the park.
However, at this moment, Lin Ting noticed a tall figure standing under a dim yellow street lamp in the small square at the entrance of the park.
This person was wearing a large black windbreaker that covered his entire body. On his head was an old S-shaped felt hat. He stood straight, his eyes deep and serene, as if he was looking at Lin Ting, who was sitting in the car.
"What the hell?" When Lin Ting turned his body to look back, the figure had already disappeared.
Was he mistaken?
Lin Ting shook his head. Even if he wasn't mistaken, without Yin Qi and resentment, he should be just an ordinary person.
Old Wang sent Lin Ting back to the villa and then brought Wang Xiaoming back.
After Lin Ting returned home, he did not go to bed immediately. Instead, he searched for 37 Lin Mansion on the Internet.
He was thinking about Ye Xianguo.
Was the Ye Xianguo that Jiang Ping and Chen Ahhui saw really the same person as the Ye Xianguo in the ghost story of Lin Family Mansion No. 37? Had Ye Xianguo lived for so long? Why did he look for Jiang Ping and Chen Ahhui? What was his motive? Would there be more people like Jiang Ping and Chen Ahhui?
Lin Ting had no clue about the messy clues, and he didn't even know what Ye Xianguo looked like.
"Forget it. I'll go to the city bureau tomorrow to take a look at the case file of Lin Family Mansion 37. However, that was a case from 60 years ago. I wonder if the city bureau will keep it.”
With an idea in mind, Lin Ting decided to rest first.
……
The next day.
When Lin Ting arrived at the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he greeted Lu Yuantang first and then went to the archives office to inquire about the old case at Lin Family Mansion No. 37.
As expected, when the police officer from the archives office heard that Lin Ting wanted to look at the case from 60 years ago, he was stunned at first, but then he shook his head. He said that it was a case from so many years ago, and the file had long been lost. However, he suggested that Lin Ting go to the city library to take a look. The library would keep a lot of newspapers, not to mention newspapers from 60 years ago, there were even newspapers from before.
Lin Ting had no choice but to go to the city library to look for clues.
After spending the entire morning, Lin Ting finally found an old newspaper. There was a report about the Lin Family Mansion's massacre at Room 37. There was a black-and-white photo of Ye Xianguo. In the photo, Ye Xianguo's eyes were dull and slightly neurotic. There was a very conspicuous black mole on his left cheek.
Lin Ting remembered Ye Xianguo's appearance in his mind and was sure that he had never seen this person before.
Lin Ting was still browsing through the old newspapers when a WeChat voice call rang. He picked up his phone and saw that it was from someone called " Bunny, Bunny."
"F * ck, isn't that the little celebrity?”
" Bunny, Bunny " was Zhang Meiyan, the only survivor of the Seven Stars Alignment. Five days had passed, and the Seven Stars Alignment could no longer be connected. She should be safe now.
Lin Ting thought about it and chose to answer.
"Hello, Lin Ting, a good friend of mine encountered a supernatural being. Do you have time? Can you help my good sister?" Zhang Meiyan said anxiously.
Lin Ting had previously seen the news on the Internet that Zhang Meiyan had announced that she would be pushing back all her jobs for the next month. After all, the Seven Stars Alignment was a little too much for her. She didn't have to work every day now. She heard that she was shopping all day.
Hearing that there was a supernatural event, Lin Ting naturally wouldn't miss it. The ghost hunting group was about to level up, and he was just in need of experience points.
"Alright, I happen to have time. I'm at the city library. Bring someone to see me.”Lin Ting whispered.
"Okay, I'll be there soon." Zhang Meiyan sounded excited.
After waiting in the library for about 20 minutes, a low-key Audi A6 stopped at the entrance of the library. Zhang Meiyan, who was wearing big sunglasses, and a young and beautiful girl got out of the car.
The library wasn't a place to discuss things. Lin Ting had already booked a seat at the cafe opposite the library and sent a voice message to Zhang Meiyan, asking her to come to the cafe.
Soon, Zhang Meiyan brought her so-called best friend to Lin Ting.
When Zhang Meiyan saw Lin Ting, she couldn't hide the smile on her face. Her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons. She sat down opposite Lin Ting excitedly and said,"Lin Ting, I brought you the facial mask that I endorsed some time ago. It's very good and hydrating.”
As she spoke, Zhang Meiyan took out a big pack of face masks.
"I'm sorry, I'm a straight man of steel. I never put on a mask.”Lin Ting refused.
"Oh, and these are some snacks that I asked a friend to bring from abroad. They're so delicious that I can't bear to eat them.”Zhang Meiyan took out a big bag of colorful snacks and placed it on the table.
"No, I don't have the habit of eating snacks.”Lin Ting refused again." Let's get down to business."”
"Oh, okay."
Zhang Meiyan pulled the girl who came with her to sit down and said,""This is my best friend, Taotao. She has recently encountered a supernatural event and someone has already died. I'll let Taotao tell you.”
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