"Has the video been altered?" An expert asked uncertainly.
"It must be." Another expert continued.
Then, several experts began to study the authenticity of the video, Wu Jian patted my shoulder, and we walked out of the monitoring room together, smoking outside.
"I should send her back to the ward." I took a hard puff on my cigarette and blamed myself.
"Nobody knew it was going to happen. There's no clue right now."
I nodded silently: "I'll go to the morgue and see if I can find anything. You stay here and stare."
"good."
I hid in a corner and transformed into a ghost, and went directly through the wall into the morgue.
The morgue was no different from the last time I visited, the only change might be that it was daytime, so no ghosts were seen.
I went around and stretched out my hand to pull out a translucent shadow from a corpse.
This is a young boy, the seven spirits have not yet completely turned into yin energy, his body looks very empty, I was suddenly pulled out of the corpse, he must have been frightened, he shrank his head and looked at me trembling.
"Ask you something." I pointed at the man's body and said, "Where is this guy?"
The boy replied in a low voice: "Yesterday, yesterday was taken away by an old man in chains."
"Didn't come back again?"
The boy shook his head desperately: "No, no."
"real?"
"Well, well, really, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."
I let go of the boy and left the morgue directly. After turning into a human form, I walked to the monitoring room. Wu Jian was still waiting for me outside the monitoring room.
Seeing me, Wu Jian said, "How is it? Do you have any clues?"
I shook my head depressedly: "No, what about you?"
Wu Jian smiled wryly and said, "The video is real, there is no editing, and now everything is falling apart."
In fact, I have never doubted that there is any problem with the video. Perhaps in the eyes of normal people, this is a very strange thing, but neither I nor Wu Jian think it is strange. The only depressing thing is that there is no Clues, I don't know who is dealing with Ye Zhishan.
"Ask Ye Zhishan her grandfather?" Seeing that I was silent, Wu Jian asked.
I nodded, and now I can only do this, to see if I can get any clues from the old man, after all, ghosts rarely harm people for no reason.
Went back to the ward with Wu Jian, the ward was empty, the old man sat on the bed with a dejected expression, his face was very ugly.
Wu Jian glanced at me and said, "I'm a policeman. I have a few questions and I want to ask you."
The old man nodded and did not speak.
Wu Jian took out a pen and paper, and began to ask, "The old man is called, what's your name?"
Wu Jian's professional questioning quickly led the old man to tell everything. The old man's name is Ye Jianjun. He is 69 years old this year. His wife passed away very early. He only has one son. He also had a car accident 9 years ago. Now he lives with his granddaughter.
What Ye Jianjun said was no different from what I knew, and it didn't help in finding Ye Zhishan at all.
Wu Jian reluctantly put away the pen and paper, thought for a while and said, "Old man, your granddaughter disappeared very strangely. I don't know if you believe in ghosts in this world, but I really can't figure out the reason for your daughter's disappearance."
After finishing speaking, Wu Jian smiled wryly and shook his head, as if he felt unacceptable when he mentioned ghosts and gods, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Jianjun.
When Wu Jian mentioned the word "ghost", Ye Jianjun's body visibly shook, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Wu Jian and I looked at each other, half-jokingly said: "There are no ghosts in this world, but it's really strange that Ye Zhishan disappeared, as if she wanted to be revenged.
"
"Revenge, revenge." Ye Jianjun muttered to himself, as if he was very excited: "He still has the right to take revenge."
Both Wu Jian and I showed joy on our faces, but Ye Jianjun still muttered to himself, covering his chest with his hands, with pain on his face, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Wu Jian was shocked, and hurried out to call the nurse. Soon, the doctor and nurse arrived. After some treatment, they reminded us not to stimulate Ye Jianjun anymore, otherwise his life might be in danger.
Wu Jian and I could only smile wryly and give up our plan to continue asking questions. After leaving the hospital, I called old man Zhang and asked him to help us with the formula as much as possible under the premise of safety.
Walking to the gate of the hospital, I unconsciously looked at the monitor on the wall. Wu Jian said, "I'll go back and investigate to see if there is any information about Ye Jianjun. You can arrange a ghost to watch Ye Jianjun."
"Staring at him?"
"Yes, it can be seen that Ye Jianjun is very concerned about the death of his son and daughter-in-law, and now his granddaughter is also in danger. In addition to our hint just now, he is likely to blame everything on himself, so he is likely to act .”
I nodded. What Wu Jian said made sense. After breaking up with Wu Jian, I went back to the ghost building and handed over the matter to Zheng Yan. As a result, Xiao Lingdang also joined curiously. Two ghosts followed him at the same time. By Ye Jianjun's side, logically I should feel at ease, but for some reason, when I think of these two foodies, my heart immediately hangs in my throat.
But neither Wu Jian nor Zheng Yan had any news. In the evening, Sister Hua asked about Ye Zhishan, so I had no choice but to tell Sister Hua exactly.
Sister Hua was very angry, blaming me for telling her late, and then directly arranged for the sisters in the ghost building to start looking for it. It seemed that Sister Hua really liked Ye Zhishan.
The Ghost Tower finally made me feel relieved. In our small place, I don't think there is any force that is more powerful than the Ghost Tower.
Unfortunately, there is still no news.
Until 3 o'clock in the morning, old man Zhang called me and asked me to rush to the hospital as soon as possible.
I didn't delay and rushed to the hospital directly. In the ward, neither Ye Jianjun nor old man Zhang had slept. In just half a day, Ye Jianjun seemed to be 10 years older, and even his hair turned gray a lot.
As soon as I entered, Ye Jianjun looked at me, and then looked at old man Zhang with questioning eyes after a while. Old man Zhang nodded and said, "Don't worry."
Only then did Ye Jianjun turn his eyes to me again, but he opened his mouth a few times but didn't say anything.
Although I don't quite understand what's going on, I also know that it must have something to do with what Ye Jianjun said about his illness last time, so I waited patiently.
After a long time, Ye Jianjun let out a long sigh and said: "I am not a good person. When I was young, I had no money, and I was lazy and lazy. I stole every day. I made my parents mad. I am more free when I am alone. But with a reputation, everyone Everyone was wary of me, and I couldn’t get along in my hometown. At that time, I met a big brother, and under his leadership, I became a Tufuzi.”
The story of Ye Jianjun unfolded slowly, and a strange trip to the ancient tomb also slowly opened the prelude.