"Then how did this person named Chen Mengyao die?"
The female corpse that exists in Li Leping's memory still looks very young. If the person named Chen Mengyao did not use supernatural means to maintain her appearance like Huang Ziya did, it means that Chen Mengyao was still very young when she died, at least no more than twenty-five years old.
But according to what the old woman said, the Forgotten Ghost controlled by this person named Chen Mengyao is more complete than herself. It is even very likely that the reason why the Forgotten Ghost becomes incomplete is because of her.
So, why?
Why did she want to dismember her own supernatural being?
Under normal circumstances, the ghost controller will only dismember his own ghost before death, and this death does not come suddenly, but he has sensed it and knows that his life is not long before he chooses to dismember his own ghost, thus
Reduce the level of terror after your own evil ghost wakes up.
But why, why did a ghost master who was still young and had completely controlled the forgotten ghost meet his end in this way?
Faced with this question, the old lady waved her hand: "I only know so much about her. Although we are from the same era, we don't have many opportunities to interact with each other. In addition, she is also a person like you.
She has a very low sense of existence, so no one will pay attention to her, and it is not easy to even remember her."
"As for what she has experienced, perhaps only you, the new driver, will have the opportunity to explore it."
"However, the premise is that you live long enough."
Only ghost masters who live longer are qualified to pursue the truth.
Looking at the old mother-in-law in front of him, she always had that kind smile on her face, so that Li Leping couldn't tell how much of her words were true and how false.
However, now that she said that, Li Leping couldn't continue discussing this topic.
However, before leaving, he decided to ask one last question.
At this time.
The ghost clothes that were closed in front of Li Leping suddenly opened as if being unzipped, revealing an old-fashioned camera hanging on his chest.
Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun would never have thought that under his black ghost clothes that seemed to be full of modern trends, there would be a camera that required the use of film to complete the shooting.
They didn't even expect that this seemingly ancient camera could actually have the ability to imprison evil ghosts.
The old camera seemed to have gone through decades, the paint on it had fallen off, and the camera body also showed signs of rust, showing a reddish-brown color.
He pointed to the old-fashioned camera on his chest and asked, "Where exactly is the Ghost Photo Studio?"
The ghost post office, the Caesar Hotel, and the ghost photo studio that I personally encountered.
These supernatural places all seem to have something in common.
The most important thing is that the light is on in room 301 at this moment.
The dim and yellowish light is exactly the same as the light in the ghost photo studio.
This cannot be a coincidence. Unless it is done deliberately, it is impossible for two identical things to appear in the supernatural circle.
In other words, the old man in front of me must have been involved in the construction process of the Ghost Photo Gallery, and she must know many things.
"Ghost photo studio..."
The old woman raised her head slightly, her eyes narrowed as if she was missing something.
But the next moment, she shook her head: "You still know too little about things now. When you dig out more secrets in the future, if I am still alive at that time, I will answer you."
The old woman was unwilling to reveal more because she believed that Li Leping was not qualified to know this.
Because these things cannot be explained clearly in a few words, it is like reading a book. If you only read the middle chapters, the reader will not have any reading experience at all, because he does not know the cause and effect of the matter, and does not know this
What kind of people are the characters involved in the story? I don’t know why this story came about.
But if we want to start from the beginning, we need to talk about a lot of things.
Obviously, the old lady didn't have the time to waste here with Li Leping.
"Okay, let's talk about it later."
Li Leping didn't care about the old woman's rejection, or he had more or less guessed the result.
These old people who survived until now during the Republic of China have very little life left. If you have time to educate them on science, you might as well arrange things after your death and sew some death dolls before you die.
Give the new ghost masters of this era a final escort.
"Then I'll say goodbye."
Li Leping stood up at this moment.
The old woman still sat motionless on the chair, without any movement. She just looked up at him and said with a smile: "My legs and feet are inconvenient, so I won't give it away."
"By the way, the bodies of those two people are still in Room 301 of Building 9. Before you leave the community, please help me pick up their bodies on the way."
Li Leping was stunned for a moment: "Corpse?"
But soon, he understood whose bodies those two bodies belonged to.
After Fan Jian and another ghost master died, although the ghosts ran out of their bodies, their bodies were still lying in Room 301 of Building 7.
"Well, I understand. I hope there will be a day when we can see each other again."
This was said not only to the old woman, but also to himself.
Maybe before the old woman died, she would die in some supernatural incident or be killed by a stronger ghost master.
It's like there is no shortage of geniuses in novels, but many geniuses die on the way to becoming talents.
Who can say for sure about supernatural things?
Li Leping can only live one day at a time. As for whether he can see the sun tomorrow, it depends on his luck.
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the door of room 301, opened the door and left.
When he took the first step out of the door, he turned his head and the door behind him closed again at some point.
It was still a gloomy corridor, pitch black without any light.
The door was closed, except for the house number 301 written on the old door, as if everything I had just experienced was a dream.
It started suddenly and ended without any trace.
"First go and collect the corpses of Fan Jian and the ghost master."
While thinking about it, Li Leping walked towards the exit of Building 7.
He had no good impression of Fan Jian and even wanted to crush him into ashes.
However, even if we want to crush the ashes, we cannot raise Fan Jian's ashes where the old woman lives.
It didn't take long.
Li Leping came to Building No. 7 of Mingyue Community again alone.
The last time he came here, he was chased by the awakened sleepwalker inside and almost died here.
But this time, he has grown up, his offensive and defensive strength is different, and the sleepwalking ghost can't do anything to him.
Visiting the old place again, the stairwell of Building 7 is still dark, without much light, and it is particularly depressing.
Although Li Leping is a person who specializes in dealing with supernatural events, unless there is something wrong with his brain, who would be willing to stay in such a dull environment for longer?
He quickly went upstairs and when he reached the third floor, he took a look at the shabby door.
The door with "No. 301" cannot be closed. Even if you don't need to look carefully, you can clearly see several fingerprints left on the door. The traces of the fingerprints are very conspicuous, and even the surface of the door has been dented.
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One can imagine how hard the thing that knocked on the door was.