Li Dadan looked even more ugly. After Chen Dahai died, he naturally became the man among the young couple who cut off each other.

This is a certain fact.

Isn’t this Dong'an Community the source of strangeness?

The Dong Fukang who followed him, Chen Dahai and Chen Qiaoer who were hacked to death, all had a deep connection with this matter.

"Chen Dahai is Chen Qiaoer's child. What Li Dadan saw was that Chen Dahai was hacked to death, which was suspected to be caused by Dong Fukang's wronged soul." Shi Qian finally understood why Chen Dahai had to investigate the past of Fukang Mining.

Obviously, this matter is related to his mother Chen Qiaoer!

Li Dada nodded and said solemnly: "It seems that the source of everything is in this Chen Qiaoer, Chen Dahai, and the corpse fragments that were wriggling on the ground later, would have been manipulated."

Shi Qianran mutes, finds Chen Qiaoer, everything should be revealed.

"Let's go."

The further you go back the community, the fewer the flow of people will be, but there are still many people who are attracted by these strange combinations of young people.

Especially Li Dadan and Qianduo, the weather in this dungeon is not particularly cold, probably in autumn.

Li Dadan wore two coats, and most of the outermost half was covered on his right arm.

Qian Duo specially changed into a high-collared dress and corrected the collar from time to time to keep him standing.

Except Shi Qian.

Several people's pace was more or less slow.

Shi Qian could clearly feel that it was different from the situation when he saw everyone on the first day, such as nervousness, worry and fatigue.

Although the pace has been much slower, the community is not big.

Not long after, a few people walked to the last row of the community. From Li Dadan's house before, it can be seen that this community is relatively high-end, and it is not surprising that there is such a single-family villa at the end.

However, because the community has been around for a while, the exterior walls of those villas still look a little old.

It seems like no one has taken care of for a long time.

Some of the fallen leaves in front of the door were piled up layer after layer, and Shi Qian knew that no one had lived in these houses for a long time.

The entire last row of villa areas seemed a little colder than the places they passed by before.

Li Dadan Qian Duoluo Jihao and others unconsciously tightened their clothes.

Shi Qian didn't feel much, but he followed the crowd and put his cuffs a little.

As the eyes of several people looked at the other end.

The door of the villa in Building 6 is different from the others. The door is not clean, but black and white linen is hung with some traces of burning paper money.

The whole house seemed to be decorated into a mourning hall.

The door of the single-family villa is open. Shi Qian saw that a crystal coffin was placed in the center of the mourning hall.

In front of the coffin, there is a table with a black and white photo frame on it. In the photo frame, there is a young man on it.

An old man with silver hair was kneeling in front of the coffin with his back facing several people.

When Li Dadan saw the photo, his eyes shrank slightly and he whispered to several people.

"It's the one Chen Dahai who was hacked to death!"

Although Shi Qian had already understood this, he was still a little sad after seeing the photo and was confirmed by Li Dadan.

Is this young man the supernatural writer who lived in Lianhua Community before he arrived?

After everyone was confirmed, Shi Qian took the lead and walked towards the house first.

Just now, when he approached this villa, he felt a different kind of breath faintly permeate.

Although it is also very cold, it is a bit different. It has a ghostly atmosphere, but it is very light, as if it is lingering outside the house but it feels like it is in trouble.

And inside the room.

It seems to be more inclined toward a curse power!

"Is it Chen Qiaoer, Grandma Chen?"

When he heard someone asking behind him, the old man with silver hair picked up his waist and turned his head, with a little confused look in his eyes.

Shi Qian noticed that the old man was a little thin, but not hunched. Her face might have been too sad and looked a little pale, but her eyes were very clear, not at all the turbidity that an elderly person should have.

Of course, the silver hair that is not dyed at all is not something that ordinary old ladies can have.

Her pale face and thin body still cannot hide her temperament.

Obviously, I have been well maintained over the years.

"It seems that money is a good thing no matter where you are."

Shi Qian could only sigh silently.

"Well, it's me, are you?"

Chen Qiaoer looked at the young people with a puzzled look on her face, but she didn't know her at all.

Shi Qian heard this and suddenly felt sad. He stepped forward and helped Chen Qiaoer who was about to stand up.

"Grandma! We are Chen Dahai's friends! I heard... I heard... Alas!"

"You are Xiaohai's friends." Hearing Shi Qian's words, Chen Qiaoer in front of him was undoubtedly there. Chen Dahai didn't have many friends during his lifetime and did not socialize normally. Only a girlfriend he met at school was also affected.

Except for the first day, there are almost no one who can come to pay tribute now, and I haven't left much for so many years, and no one will come. From beginning to end, the funeral was a bit cold.

However, when Chen Qiaoer's eyes immediately became wet when she thought of Xiaohai and his girlfriend. With Shi Qian's support, she barely stood up. Then she gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to the people outside the house.

"I'm interested, come in and sit down." Chen Qiaoer said, leading Shi Qian towards the inner room and said as she walked.

"Xiao Hai has been growing up in an orphanage since she was a child. She has a bit of a withdrawn personality and loves supernaturalism. I didn't expect that you would have a few friends. It would be worth it to come to see him after leaving... It's not in vain to come to this world... Alas."

Shi Qian followed Chen Qiaoer's footsteps and walked towards the inner room, but on the way he took a look at the transparent crystal coffin, which was only a set of mourning clothes inside, and there was no corpse.

Li Dabang also noticed this.

Before they came in, they thought that Chen Dahai was obviously manipulated at Li Dadan's house. If his body was placed inside, they might have discovered something unexpectedly.

Now it seems to be ruined.

Shi Qian also understood that Chen Dahai's body was like a floor ghost, and was attacked by supernatural powers and controlled to leave. Only by solving the supernatural powers behind them can we come back.

Just like the ashes of a floor ghost.

"This is what we deserve. Grandma, don't be too sad, your health is important."

When he arrived at the inner room, Shi Qian looked at Chen Qiaoer and replied.

"Ahem, I'll leave after I'm leaving. Xiaohai is gone, and it's meaningless to be nostalgic. When his funeral is over, I don't plan to stay in this sad place. Come on what should come at that time."

"Maybe, I should have left as early as that year."

Chen Qiaoer sat on the chair, her pale face felt a little better.

However, when she saw the black moon on the ground, her eyes fluctuated.

Everyone sat around Chen Qiaoer, and Shi Qian held Grandma Chen's hand. The old man's palm was very thin and cold, like a layer of leather covering the bones.

However, there was no supernatural aura in her body, she was a living person.

It is incompatible with the faint aura that is filled with this room.

"Grandma, Xiaohai, how did he die? I heard that he was... "

Shi Qian hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chen Qiaoer waved her hand.
Chapter completed!