Nightmare Attack

"We can do it too!" Fatty and Huaiyi volunteered.

Zigui looked at the three people with suspicious and strange eyes, but in the end he didn't say much.

She opened the bag, and several people briefly looked through the photos and notes inside. Jiang Cheng picked up a notebook, pointed at a series of numbers on it and said, "That's it. This person provided clues to the police. Read the narrative." , are neighbors with the victim’s family.”

Zigui took out his cell phone and dialed. The call was quickly connected. The voice on the other side was a middle-aged man's voice, hoarse and tired, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

That weird feeling came over again, and everyone understood that Zigui had used her ability again.

Jiang Cheng observed more carefully this time. While activating his ability, a strange change appeared on Zigui's face.

As her lips continued to move, there was another unfamiliar, wrinkled woman's face covering her face.

Through inquiries, everyone learned that this middle-aged man was indeed a neighbor of the victim's family, and he had a good relationship with the victim's family. The two families often moved around and knew each other's situation.

According to the man, after he returned from Shangzuo, something strange began to happen to his neighbor's house. There were often strange noises at night, as well as the sounds of things being knocked over and the cry of women.

Moreover, the neighbor's family rarely went out. When he came to visit, the neighbor and his wife just stood through the door and said perfunctorily that Shang Zuo was ill and it was inconvenient now.

He didn't care, but a few days later, he passed by his neighbor's house and smelled a very pungent smell, the smell of rotting meat. He called the neighbor and his wife, but neither of them answered the phone.

The door was ajar, so he opened it, walked in, followed the smell to the bedroom, and then discovered a horrific scene.

The man's words can basically corroborate Shang Mo's words.

It seemed that the Starving Ghost was indeed coming for Shang Zuo. They even suspected that the real Shang Zuo was dead, and that the one who came back was just a Starving Ghost pretending to be Shang Zuo.

But this is also problematic. Since Shang Zuo has died on the snowy mountain, why would the starving ghost come all the way to Shang Zuo's home and pretend to be him for so many days before finally choosing to kill him? 's parents.

What is the purpose of the Starving Ghost?

Is this all just to vent your anger?

Jiang Cheng didn't think it was the case. It was more like the monk ran away and couldn't escape the temple. He didn't catch Shang Zuo, so he went to stay at his house.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng made a bold guess in his mind.

At this time, Zigui had already understood the general situation and found no flaws, so he was ready to hang up the phone.

What's more, her abilities don't last long.

But Jiang Cheng stopped her, quickly took out the pen and wrote a line on the back of the notebook: Ask him if anything happened after Shang Mo went back?

Zigui frowned slightly, but still asked the question according to Jiang Cheng's request.

But the next second, her expression suddenly changed, and the man replied in a puzzled tone that Shang Mo was Shang Zuo's grandfather, yes, but he had died a long time ago, more than ten years ago, and he even attended the funeral. .

"Shang Mo is dead?" After hanging up the phone, Fatty and Zigui had similar expressions, as if they had been shocked suddenly, "Then who is that person in the camp? Could it be a ghost?"

"It's not a ghost." Jiang Cheng said slowly, "It's Shang Zuo."

"He is the real Shang Zuo!" Huai Yi also reacted.

"How could it be possible? Shang Zuo is only in his 20s, how could he look so old?" the fat man asked.

"It's not clear yet, but it must be related to the Saint's tomb. I think Shang Zuo was the only one in Shang Zuo's team who survived. He took something from the hands of the Saint." Jiang Cheng analyzed, "It's also because of this thing that the hungry ghosts are called to pursue him."

"The starving ghost didn't find him, so he traveled thousands of miles to his home. After realizing that Shang Zuo would not come home, he became angry and killed his parents."

After listening to Jiang Cheng's analysis, Zigui and Fatty all thought it made sense.

"This old guy" Huai Yi gritted his teeth angrily as he recalled Shang Mo's pitiful and chirping look. Unexpectedly, he was still an actor, and all of this was caused by him.

"Don't stop me when we get back, I'll give him a good beating first!" Huaiyi said with clenched fists, "Then let him tell you everything he knows honestly."

The fat man was also very angry, "No wonder the starving ghosts are attacking us like crazy. It turns out they are coming for Shang Moba, this Shang Zuo!"

"What did he steal from the saint's tomb?" Zigui pursed her lips. She didn't know why, but she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"We will figure it out." Jiang Cheng said, "Let's go back first."

But when they walked out from behind the snow slope, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The original location was empty. Not to mention people, even the tents that had been set up had all disappeared.

"Where are the people?" Zigui asked in surprise.

The fat man couldn't help but rub his eyes. The scene in front of him made him unable to tell whether it was illusion or reality.

"Is it a ghost hitting the wall again?"

In the camp, everyone was busy strengthening the tents and waiting anxiously.

"Where did Mr. Zigui and the others go?" Han Juanjuan braced himself against the wind and snow, fixed the rope with force, and tilted his head to ask.

The blizzard came again, and this time there was almost no prelude. By the time the people in the camp reacted, the strong wind carrying snowflakes as small as half a fingernail had already begun to wreak havoc.

"She said she had something to discuss with Mr. Jiang and the others." Gongsun Zhiruo replied, "She should be near the camp and won't go far."

"The blizzard came suddenly and the visibility is too poor. Will they get lost?" Lu Yu put down the backpack in his hand with a worried tone.

"It's a blizzard, but it's okay. What you really need to worry about is what's hidden in the blizzard." Bai Xi looked into the confused snow and said with a cold tone.

"Zi Gui will be fine." Gongsun Zhiruo's voice was like a heart-stimulating drug, "She is very powerful, and you can also see that Mr. Jiang and the three of them are very experienced people."

"By the way, where did Shang Mo go?" Lu Yu looked around and saw no sign of Shang Mo.

Han Juanjuan's disdainful voice sounded, "Him? After he saw the blizzard, he immediately strengthened his tent, then tightened the tent door, and never came out again."

Without Zi Gui, Gongsun Zhiruo became the backbone of these people. He glanced back at Shang Mo's tent and reminded: "He is a clue and is very important to all of us. We must protect him as much as possible." safety.”

Before he finished speaking, Han Juanjuan shouted: "Look!"

Looking in the direction of Han Juanjuan's finger, a figure vaguely appeared in the wind and snow, walking towards them.