Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Eighteen," the girl replied, "You all let them go, and now there is not a single one left."

"Who was the middle-aged man I saw in the game and why was he there?" Ling Feng asked again.

"He was the director of a ceramics factory. He died just a few months ago. He died in a natural disaster. He didn't have much evil spirit. We are different. We were tortured to death by them. We were full of resentment and worked for decades. Ghosts." The girl's tone was cold, "They were executioners when they were alive, but they were inferior to us after death. We trapped their souls and made them do things for us. It was also because an entire village died that this place It has become a place that nourishes evil spirits, so we can control the game's servers."

"Liang Jiayue was also taken away by you?"

The female ghost shook her head and said, "Who is Liang Jiayue? It sounds like a girl's name. We will not take away girls."

"The purpose of taking the players away is to take revenge on those who bought flower pots?" Ling Feng thought, "No, some of the missing people are not rich at all and cannot afford the flower pots used in Xiangyong Village to beg for children. Bar?"

The girl stopped answering him, and Ling Feng frowned.

It would be fine if these female ghosts wanted to take revenge on their family members, but they also hurt innocent people, so they clearly had evil intentions.

Can such evil spirits still allow them to reincarnate?

Even if the ghosts retaliate against the people who killed them, they will still be punished. The more people they hurt, the more likely they are to lose their souls or be banned from reincarnation forever.

Ling Feng was very torn. On the one hand, he did sympathize with the girls who were tortured to death, but on the other hand, he was worried that they would still harbor ill intentions toward other people after reincarnation.

Seeing that Ling Feng's expression was not very good, the other innocent souls were all frightened, fearing that they would miss the hard-won opportunity to reincarnate.

Wang Shisen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he felt that his identity was rather embarrassing, so it was best not to speak.

"Don't forget, when the villagers of Xiangyong Village attempted to murder them, they never gave them the right to choose." Chu Yao said calmly.

Ling Feng was silent. If given a choice, who would be willing to be a ghost?

Who doesn't want to live?

After a long time, he whispered: "I have no other questions."

Ling Feng went to the data center to borrow two shovels, and Wang Shisen was finally able to dig holes without using his hands. With the help of Chu Yao's talisman, they quickly finished processing the remaining flower pots.

There are large and small tombs stacked on the low hill of this dead village, without even a tombstone. Perhaps no one will know who is buried here, and no one can remember what happened in Xiangyong Village.

Only the river carries those sad memories and flows forward tirelessly.

Wang Shisen looked like a homeless man, so it was naturally impossible for him to go directly to the welfare home to work. Fortunately, the nearby county seat was not far from Xiangyong Village. Several people took the data center bus and went to the county seat to rest for a night.

Wang Shisen took a shower, had a haircut, and changed into new clothes. He looked nothing like the same person as the slovenly village guard before.

After years of wandering and scavenging, Wang Shisen was already emaciated, but when he stood up straight, he looked more elegant.

Ling Feng suddenly remembered that he was a college student more than 20 years ago. At that time, very few people could be admitted to college.

He was supposed to have a bright future, family and beauty...

The next day, the three of them returned to the Imperial Capital. Ling Feng and Chu Yao went back to the Special Intelligence Bureau to make records. Wang Shisen went to the orphanage with a bank card given by Chu Yao.

This orphanage occupies a large area, but there are only three children, and the employees are not surprised by the airborne dean. It seems that he is the dean here.

On the other side, before Chu Yao and Ling Feng could rest for a while, a woman came to the door again.

"Are you sure that all the missing people in the game have been found? Is there one missing?" she asked irritably.

The parents of some missing persons did not arrive at the Imperial Capital. These missing persons all went home on their own. Those who did not bring any money had tickets advanced by the Secret Service.

Everyone is registered, no more, no less, exactly eighteen people, so there cannot be one person missing.

There is a possibility that the woman and her child happened to miss it. She rushed to the imperial capital in a hurry. The child did not send a message to her family, but she had already left the Secret Service.

Ling Feng was about to ask who she was looking for when Chu Yao spoke first, "Are you here to find Liang Jiayue? Her disappearance has nothing to do with the money in the game."

The woman was Liang Jiayue's manager. She shouted relentlessly: "Why doesn't it matter? Why doesn't it matter? She just disappeared after playing the game!"

Chu Yao chuckled and said: "Your company should know very well whether she is playing "Cooking Town Story" or not. I suggest you call the police as soon as possible to avoid delaying rescue."

"Aren't you Feng Shui masters? Why don't our company pay to hire you? It's better for you to figure out the specific location than for us to look around like headless flies." The agent sat on the chair and asked, "You guys are going to do it?" Let’s set a price.”

"Madam, I think you made a mistake. We are not a detective agency and we do not accept private commissions." Ling Feng said with a cold face, "Are you going out on your own, or should I invite you out?"

The agent's face turned pale and he glanced at Chu Yao before leaving.

She didn't know Ling Feng, but Chu Yao had attended the premiere of "Wisdom Eyes" before and was Chu Mingxiu's sister, so she had an impression.

However, she didn't expect that contacting Chu Yao would be as difficult as going to heaven. The only two people in the entertainment industry who had Chu Yao's contact information were Chu Mingxiu and Director Lin. Neither of them wanted her to disturb Chu Yao. remote.

In order to solve this problem, Chu Yao took three days off from school. The day she returned to the Imperial Capital was Friday, and there were only classes in the afternoon. She happened to be back before class.

As for the remaining two days of classes, she had to make up for them on the weekends.

Even on weekends, the library of Teito University was overcrowded. Chu Yao casually found a seat in the corner and sat down, turning his cell phone into silent mode.

As soon as she opened the note, she suddenly felt uneasy, as if something trouble was about to happen.

Before Chu Yao could make up his mind, two policemen walked into the library. The already quiet library now had no sound of turning books.

"Which classmate is Chu Yao? We have a case here and we need your cooperation in the investigation. Please come with us."