Fang Xiu didn't expect that the female ghost would appear directly in front of him. What was she doing? It hadn't even started yet, and the other party was about to start the final battle? According to the plot of a horror movie, wouldn't it be necessary to stage a few thrilling clips back and forth, then leave clues, slowly reveal the whole story, and finally expose the true identity and tragic story, stage a few human-ghost chases, and then end? Now the final plot is about to start, how can we make up an hour and a half. "What are you doing here?" Fang Xiu asked calmly. He looked around the secret room and found that the other two extraordinary items were still in the cabinet, and the single fraud clown face was not aggressive. He decided to talk to this ghost who looked like a little girl first. However, he was holding a sledgehammer in his left hand, a crowbar in his right hand, and an electric drill under his armpit, which looked a bit funny. "I'm sick. That's right. I'm seriously ill." "I can't go out, I can't see anyone, I can't let anyone know that I have this disease." "It's so scary. Don't put a mirror. Don't. I'm so ugly." When she said this, she looked around in fear. The mask on her face showed a fearful expression, and even her eyes became contracted. She looked at Fang Xiu, as if she suddenly forgot that she was wearing a mask. "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!" She screamed in fear, and her young body kept shaking. "Don't look at my face!" She turned her body away and covered her face. The whole person seemed to be in space, or in the arms of her mother, turning quietly without weight. "Mother, mother! I'm here, I'm here..." She kept muttering something in detail, looking for something and words that could make her feel safe. After a long time, she gradually calmed down, but she seemed to have forgotten the scene and the conversation with Fang Xiu just now. Her memory seemed to be disconnected. "Oh, my radio is gone. Where is it? Why is my home different? A man is lying on my mother's bed, but why is my mother gone?" When she was halfway through, her thoughts suddenly jumped to another question for some reason. Fang Xiu probably understood that the man she was talking about should be herself. No wonder Fang Xiu hadn't slept well these past few days. This ghost was probably circling around her at night. Her subconscious should have felt it, so she was always under high pressure. When she spoke, her eyes were very wandering and her words were intermittent, like a radio with poor reception. Her thoughts were like the wind, and she didn't know where they were floating all of a sudden. "Is your mother Miss Chen Wu? Is she at home too? Is there anyone else at home!" Fang Xiu asked carefully. He first confirmed whether she was the only ghost born in the house due to the influence of supernatural power. "Yes! Where is my mother? Where is my mother?" She became panicked like a little rabbit, not knowing whether she was afraid of her mother or afraid of not being able to find her. "Did you weed the yard? And everything in the house, including my shoes?" Fang Xiu almost knew that she was the only ghost here, so he asked. She let go of her hand, exposed her eyes, and looked at Fang Xiu quietly: "I was secretly watching you weeding from the window. I hate a messy garden. I hate..." "I... I..." At this time, the other party's eyes turned blank again: "Eh? Where is my radio?" "Do you know where my radio is? I want to listen to Xihuamei Radio Station. Today there is...?" "Eh, what happened today?" Fang Xiu found that the other party was very difficult to communicate with, but he didn't seem to be aggressive. This was a ghost with a confused memory and a weak self. Fang Xiu suddenly spoke, and he found that this ghost seemed to have no idea that he was going to die: "You are dead, do you know?" When the other party heard Fang Xiu's words, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Xiu, with unbelievable horror in his eyes. "No! No! No!" "I'm so scared, it's so dark, why did you turn off the light, mother?" "Someone save me! Someone save me! Ah!" As she curled up into a ball, she screamed and disappeared into thin air. The clown mask that she had worn on her face also fell to the ground. Fang Xiu bent down and picked up the clown mask. He looked around. It was quiet as usual. Nothing happened. The figure before seemed to have completely disappeared. He felt that he had been too nervous and cautious before. This was just a poor little girl. She might have died in this secret room. It was Fang Xiu who woke her up from her deep sleep. Speaking of which, Fang Xiu was the culprit who disturbed her deep sleep. "It's just a child!" Fang Xiu sighed. He took out his tools and knocked around in the secret room, demolishing the walls that originally separated the two rooms. The entire secret room was directly opened up, and the stone bed made of blue bricks in the room was also dismantled, but he still didn't find anything strange. Before he dismantled it, he lay on the blue brick bed, imagining that the dark and moldy room was like a prison, and that the girl's ghost might have been living here. However, after searching everywhere, knocking and exploring everywhere, he still didn't find anything he imagined. Fang Xiu had thought before that since the girl's ghost was born here, it must not be born out of thin air. Extraordinary items cannot create a ghost out of thin air. It needs a factor, so the most likely one is the other party's body. But after checking, Fang Xiu found that it was not the same as he imagined. There was really nothing in this underground secret room. Fang Xiu went back upstairs and began to look through the old newspapers and books he brought back, while using the computer to search for news about this street and this area on the Internet. Then he saw a ghost story rumor about this street on the computer. It said it was Xinhe Road in Haigang District, but it didn't mention a house. It said that someone bought a house. Because it was quite old, when they were renovating it, they accidentally found a passage underground. In the passage, a female corpse about ten years old was found. Because it was too old, the police could not find out the identity and just took the body away. After discovering the body and the secret room, the owner did not dare to live here and sold the house again within a year. This is probably the reason why Fang Xiu opened the basement before, and the stone slab on top was opened a little. At the beginning, the basement should have been bolted shut. Fang Xiu read enough information, and based on the previous conversation with the little girl and the situation in the basement, he could probably deduce the plot of the whole incident. That girl was Miss Chen Wu's illegitimate child when she was studying abroad. After Miss Chen Wu returned to China, due to emotional changes or changes in life, Miss Chen Wu's personality changed drastically. She began to behave unruly and mixed with the celebrities and nobles of Weigang City at that time. Naturally, this illegitimate child became a despised existence. Later, the girl seemed to have some disease, which should be a very serious disease. Miss Chen Wu locked her in the basement, treating her while not allowing her to come out. In the end, the girl died. It may be that she died of illness, or Miss Chen Wu killed her in despair, and then Miss Chen Wu also committed suicide in this house. Fang Xiu could only roughly imagine some rough outlines, but after so many years, Fang Xiu would definitely not be able to figure out the specific situation. Fang Xiu suddenly thought of what the girl's ghost said: "Radio? Radio?" He suddenly remembered that when he was tidying up the utility room at the entrance of the underground secret room, he cleaned out a lot of debris, among which there seemed to be an old crystal radio. Fang Xiu immediately found the radio from the boxes and brooms piled up beside the utility room. He took out the radio, which looked like a brown suitcase, from the cardboard box. There seemed to be something written in traditional Chinese characters on it, but it was already blurred. The frequency was adjusted by a knob, and the broadcast could be received by adjusting the scale needle. Fang Xiu wiped the radio clean with a towel: "It seems that this is the most precious and favorite thing she had in her life, and the reason why she was born? Maybe she was holding this radio when she died?" Fang Xiu took the radio to the basement, put it on the table, and said softly: "Hey! I found your radio for you!" However, after a long time, there was still no response. Fang Xiu felt a little disappointed. He seemed to be looking forward to seeing the other party: "Isn't it because I told her that she was dead before, so she just disappeared like this?" At night, perhaps because Fang Xiu figured out the cause of the whole supernatural incident, or perhaps because he felt that there was no threat, his subconscious mind also relaxed. That day, he finally slept well.