The old woman didn't reveal much about the principle of the basket, and Wang Xiaoming chose not to ask any more questions.

"Okay, if you have no other questions, you can leave with the basket. From now on, on the first of every month, when someone comes to the door, they will see the same bamboo basket." The old woman looked at it with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming stood up and picked up the vegetable basket that looked ordinary but was actually filled with countless scapegoats.

"Although thank you is worthless if you say it too much, but I still want to thank you for lending us a helping hand at this time."

He had already gotten the answer during his trip to 301. Although this answer did not allow him to completely solve the supernatural incident immediately, it made him understand that the path he had chosen was the right one.

Now, after getting answers and important supplies, it's time for him to say goodbye.

No matter how the supernatural in this era will end, but at present, the supernatural events have not yet been solved.

Wang Xiaoming knew that there were still many things waiting for him to do. Only when the day came that he could no longer hold the pen, could he lie down and rest peacefully.

"You stay for a while."

Suddenly, the old woman spoke again.

Her dim eyes looked at Li Leping.

"Um?"

Li Leping immediately stopped his movements in the middle of standing up and sat back on the chair again.

Wang Xiaoming seemed not to hear it, picked up the basket and walked towards the door of 301.

He knew that this old woman had something to say to Li Leping.

As for what he was talking about and what secrets it involved, Wang Xiaoming didn't care.

There are always secrets hidden between people. He has neither time nor inclination to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

He only needs to confirm that Li Leping is on the side of the headquarters. On this basis, Li Leping can do whatever he wants.

Wang Xiaoming walked to the door and when his hand was already on the handle, he suddenly turned his head and said to Li Leping: "From now on, on the first of every month, you will be responsible for picking up the vegetable basket here. As for where to hand it over, I will tell you later.

I’ll let you know again.”

This is the best arrangement.

The existence of the scapegoat and the old man must not be revealed, so the reception of supplies can only be done by one of the three people present.

And this is Mingyue Community, located in Dachuan City, so of course, Li Leping can only be responsible.

Moreover, Li Leping himself is the person in charge who does not want the Ghost Controller Organization, including the headquarters, to intervene in Dachuan City.

Hearing this, Li Leping nodded.

His thoughts were exactly the same as Wang Xiaoming's.

Anyway, it’s just getting a vegetable basket on time, it’s not a hard job.

Seeing that Li Leping agreed, Wang Xiaoming opened the door and left.

Li Jun, who had never had a chance to speak, turned to look at Li Leping at this moment. He didn't say anything, but gave a wishful look, and then followed Wang Xiaoming and left Room 301.

Without any words of farewell or saying goodbye, the door of 301 was just closed again.

Now, only Li Leping was left in Room 301, which was still somewhat populated, and the old woman in front of him, who didn't know whether she was counted as a human being or a ghost.

The old woman's face still has that approachable look, but because of her age, the skin folds on her face caused by muscle relaxation always reveal an indescribable weirdness, exuding a dull and dead air.

.

Even though Li Leping thought he was calm, he did not dare to look at him for too long.

Seemingly sensing Li Leping's nervousness, the old woman gently waved her hand, signaling him to relax: "Why don't you drink some water?"

Drink water?

Li Leping glanced at the cup on the table. The hot water inside was already steaming.

Although it is not stated explicitly, in a place involving the supernatural, it is better not to touch some things.

Not only Li Leping, but also Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun who just left thought so.

It's just that they didn't talk about it.

But now, Li Leping obviously can't escape.

I picked up the cup and took a sip. The taste was no different from normal purified water.

"You young people are sometimes too cautious."

The old woman saw that he was so hesitant to even drink water, so she smiled.

However, her eyes lingered on Li Leping's face for a while, wondering what she was looking at.

"It's never a bad thing to be cautious." Li Leping said vaguely.

Not wanting to discuss this topic too much, he said: "You asked me to stay for a while. Do you have anything to explain?"

This old man who had lived until the Republic of China specifically asked him to stay, and he would definitely not let him take a drink of water like this.

"After Qingshi Village, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon, and that you would make such great progress in such a short period of time."

At this moment, the old woman spoke, her tone full of relief.

"Heh." Li Leping smiled bitterly.

"You have also come from that era, so you naturally know that the so-called rapid progress is inevitable. Those who progress slowly will either die from supernatural events or be killed by the resurrection of ghosts in the body."

"Yes." The old woman sighed with emotion.

"However, even though I say that, it is amazing to be able to make such great progress in such a short period of time."

"You even controlled that ghost wandering outside."

The old woman suddenly changed the topic and brought the topic back to the old city.

Li Leping knew that the ghost she mentioned was the one looking for people wandering in the fierce ghost area.

"When I was in Building 701, Building 7, I encountered this ghost, another ghost that seemed to be sleepwalking, and a cloud of smoke. I almost died inside."

As soon as she mentioned this matter, Li Leping's eyes flickered and he took the initiative to talk about it.

He naturally respects these older generation of ghost masters who pacified the supernatural during the Republic of China and are still alive today.

However, things in Menggui District involve many aspects. In order to find out the truth, Li Leping stopped being too polite and proactively asked: "The layout of Building 301 in Building Seven is very similar to this one. It should be yours."

Is it handwriting?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This may be his only chance to ask questions.

After today, whether the door of 301 will be open to him again is another matter.

What he wants to know most now is the reason why the supernatural incident broke out in Mingyue Community.

"Yes, that ghost likes to wander around at night, so I caught it and threw it into that room. I turned on the light so that it would not fall asleep easily."

In one sentence, the old lady explained clearly the reason why Building 301, Building 7, Mingyue Community was born.

It's just to restrain that sleepwalking ghost, that's all.

"Then why do you put it alone in Building 701, or is there something else in that room?" Li Leping asked again.

The old woman shook her head: "There is nothing else in that room, only the ghost. In fact, I can lock it anywhere, the lighting is the key."

"Lighting can try to curb the killing pattern of the ghost. Coupled with the layout I made, what appeared in that room was the scene of 301 in the past. It was inherently supernatural. Even if the ghost would wake up from time to time, it would not be able to escape.

The door to that house."

"Actually, your idea is not wrong, it's just the opposite. You also noticed that compared to the 301 in the 9th building where you are now, the 301 in the 7th building lacks a lot of furniture, floors and other things."

"These furniture and room decorations are impossible to appear in Building 7, 301. You can guess the specific reasons."

Having said this, the old woman raised her head slightly, smiled silently at Li Leping, and threw the question back to Li Leping.

"Because the things in this room are all supernatural objects, and some are even..."

Li Leping paused, and then slowly said the word.

"ghost……"

"That's why you can't bring ghosts to 301 in Building 9, because this may cause the original balance of the room to lose control."

"So, you have opened up a new supernatural place, but that place is not so 'complete' compared to 301 in Building 9."

He seemed to have thought about it for a long time, but it was only at this time that he expressed his speculation.

At this moment, Li Leping's voice became a little lower when he spoke, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't believe that an old man who had been dealing with supernatural beings all his life could keep the place where he lived so "clean".

The red-painted furniture in this room, the peeled-off patent leather walls, and the old patterned tiles on the floor all gave off an unsettling atmosphere.

God knows what these things originally looked like?

Maybe, maybe one day a human figure will suddenly appear in the wooden red paint sofa?

Or maybe, one day, many cement-covered hands will stretch out from the paint-stained wall, as if something is trying to break free?
To be continued...