"Temperament?" Mo Sifei frowned, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Wrong Fang Gourd.
Liu Wenjing was smiling. Her smile was pure and clear, completely unlike a female ghost who had done all kinds of vicious things. She said, "That kind of temperament seems to be tied tightly to loneliness and sadness."
"Sad?" Mo Sifei thought that he was a sunny college student, and his description didn't sound like he was talking about himself. Then he thought about it and guessed that he could be referring to the day when he lost his memory. He asked: "What did he do on Thursday? That man said that he was with a woman in a red dress. He must be talking about me!"
"So it's me!" Liu Wenjing's expression seemed to suddenly realize, "He really wanted Dong Sheng to help, but he didn't expect me to be there!"
"What on earth am I talking about?" Mo Sifei felt a little good, but said he wouldn't come.
"Yes, just deny me!" Liu Wenjing did not answer Mo Sifei's question, but said seriously: "I beg you to be careful!"
Liu Wenjing's behavior made Mo Sifei feel that he was being played by the wrong party, and the anger that had been ignited exploded like gasoline poured on it, covering up the remaining sanity. Mo Sifei roared angrily: "How long do I want to keep joking! He doesn't remember what happened on Thursday at all. How can I ask him to find that thing?"
Mo Sifei clenched the shovel, and a thought flashed through his mind, saying, "If you kill me, everything will be over, and others will be saved."
"Dirty legs!" "Liu Wenjing yelled to stop but had no effect. She had no time to react and saw that the shovel had fallen on her body in an instant.
Mo Sifei saw that Liu Wenjing was cut open from the waist with a shovel, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the air like a mist, and gradually became blurry. Liu Wenjing's expression was not one of pain, but one of deep concern. She said, "I will definitely find that thing, and she will be here soon! Just beg me, and I will definitely do it!"
"Her?" Mo Sifei gradually calmed down. He recalled his previous conversation with Dong Sheng, "Is that something related to a girl? That girl is not talking about Liu Wenjing, but someone else!"
Recalling the voice he heard before, Mo Sifei realized that it was indeed very different from Liu Wenjing's voice and even her tone. It was too late to react at this time. He saw Liu Wenjing's figure getting fainter and fainter, disappearing into the air in the blink of an eye.
"He actually spit out the first clue!" Mo Sifei muttered to himself, and Ye Chang's despair surged into his heart.
A gust of wind blew by, and even the faint fragrance disappeared. In his mind, he recalled Liu Wenjing's first words, "I will definitely beg to find that thing! Just beg me, and I will definitely do it!"
"Why did she say he can definitely do it?" Mo Sifei tried to calm down, trying to analyze the clues from the wrong words just now, "He was with a woman on Thursday. If that person didn't deny Liu Wenjing, then he must deny it." The woman behind the scenes who instigated him to look for that thing. And the man believed that he knew where the thing was, which meant that his behavior on Thursday was probably related to that thing. Everything was concentrated on Thursday, so why did he do it? I’ve lost the memory of that day!”
Mo Sifei beat his head hard, hoping that it would remind him of everything that happened that day, but it had no other gains besides increasing his pain. Just as he hit himself on the head, the token in his pocket was thrown out. Mo Sifei stared at Xi Wang on the ground and recalled the morning before Thursday.
"Warm traces!" Mo Sifei felt refreshed and said, "He opened the software that recorded his footprints before going to bed. There must be his itinerary for Thursday!" "
Mo Sifei was overjoyed to see hope again, and went to open the app called "Xuji". Sure enough, a map and a winding red curve were displayed on the screen, and that curve was not enough for that day's walk. Route. Mo Sifei followed the line little by little and found a place. When he saw the place name clearly, he couldn't help but gasped, "He actually stayed at the Xiangshan Cemetery in the northern suburbs for three hours!" "
"That thing must be in Xiangshan Cemetery!" Mo Sifei cheered up again and walked towards Xiangshan Cemetery.
Xiangshan Cemetery is located in the mountains in the northern suburbs. It is very close to the villa and can be reached in about 20 minutes. Looking at the route displayed by the demonstration, Mo Sifei speculated on his behavior on Thursday and said to himself: "Why did he go to that place? And with a strange woman? The whole behavior was not like that. Himself, could it be that... was he controlled by that woman? For example, was he... possessed by an evil spirit!"
Mo Sifei, who has always resisted the theory of ghosts and gods, would say such words, which shows that the events of those few days have changed his mentality a lot. After walking up a flight of stairs, the gate of Xiangshan Cemetery appears in front of you.
Mo Sifei looked up and saw that the sky had turned dark at some point. The rows of tombstones stood there quietly, and the cold wind howled, adding to the eerie atmosphere. Mo Sifei took a deep breath and boldly walked inside.
The wind blew more and more fiercely, and the surrounding trees shivered, and the withered yellow leaves were blown by the wind and swirled on the ground, as if they were playing a game of the undead.
Zooming in on the map, Mo Sifei followed the route past rows of tombstones and stopped at a tombstone in the northwest corner.
"He stayed there for three hours. Did he hide something in the cemetery?" Mo Sifei guessed, his eyes falling on the tombstone. He saw a black and red photo, showing a long-haired woman in front of her. She looked very young. Although her appearance was a bit ordinary, the smile at the corner of her mouth made her look even better. Mo Sifei looked at the woman in the photo and couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if all his attention was attracted by the photo.
It took a while before Mo Sifei came back to his senses. Moving his eyes eastward, he saw the woman's name and couldn't help but whisper, "Shao Fang?"
The wind howled, dark clouds gathered, and a bolt of thunder passed across the sky.
Mo Sifei was so frightened that his heart palpitated. At the same time, the temperature dropped sharply, and a bone-chilling coldness rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the shovel in his leg and hesitated whether to open the cemetery. The ground shook again, and Mo Sifu retreated consciously. A bolt of lightning fell on the tomb, and the entire tombstone was broken into pieces and scattered in all directions. Mo Sifei was horrified when he saw a wisp of green smoke rising from it, slowly converging into a ferocious ghost figure.
"Ah!" Fear made Mo Sifei scream. At this time, he no longer had the idea of looking for anything, but wanted to stay away from that terrifying ghost. Mo Sifei turned around and ran wildly, diving into the nearby woods. There were screams behind him, and he couldn't tell whether it was the wind or the roar of evil spirits. The eyes are getting darker and darker, as if it is a sign of the coming storm. Mo Si asked Ye Qiu to leave the cemetery, but lost his way in the mountains and forests. He would keep running in one direction just for fear of being chased by evil spirits.