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Chapter 153: Stepping into the ghost village of Yin and Yang

Xia Mingyue fell asleep leaning on the sofa. When she woke up, she could no longer see Lin Jinghao. A piece of white paper was left on the table in the living room with a key pressed on it.

"Xia Mingyue, I am asking you to take care of this house during my absence. Thank you." Xia Mingyue hurriedly ran to the window and looked downstairs. The black motorcycle downstairs had disappeared, only the

The Land Rover was still parked there alone.

"Bang, bang, bang," someone knocked on the door. As soon as Xia Mingyue opened the door, a gentle and quiet woman wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of the door.

"Does Director Lin live here?" Apparently this woman came to see Lin Jinghao for the first time.

"Yes, but he's not here." Xia Mingyue replied that she had never seen this woman and didn't know what her relationship was with Lin Jinghao.

"I'm a reporter from the newspaper. Can I come in first?" The woman had already seen the tragic scene of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house.

"Come in, do you have anything to do with Lin Zong?"

"Who are you?" The woman glanced around the room to make sure she didn't see Lin Jinghao's shadow.

"I'm his colleague. He doesn't know where he went, so he entrusted me to look after this place for him."

"Are you...Xia Mingyue?" It seems that the woman has done her homework before coming.

"Who are you?" Xia Mingyue was a little surprised to be recognized at a glance.

"My name is Tang Li." The woman stretched out her right hand.

"Hello, Reporter Tang." The two women held hands together.

"Do you know where Director Lin went?" Tang Li asked.

"I don't know, he left this piece of paper for me in the morning." Xia Mingyue said, pointing to the paper on the table.

"You...were together last night?" Tang Li asked, looking at the paper on the table and then at Xia Mingyue.

"It's not what you think, we just chatted all night." Xia Mingyue blushed for some reason and became obviously flustered when she spoke. At this moment, she suddenly realized that Lin Jinghao left and she seemed to have some explanation.

Not sure anymore.

After the conversation with Xia Mingyue, Lin Jinghao suddenly had the urge to go "crazy" once. Especially when he talked about the mysterious "Flower of Death", Lin Jinghao's heart was even more excited. He remembered that he was attracted by this place more than once.

People say that as long as they find this kind of flower, they can find the passage to the Yin and Yang Realm. Maybe their mother is there, and their father must have heard this legend before disappearing into the mountains and forests.

Before setting off, he first came to Uncle Wang's home. He hoped to find Uncle Wang again to ask about the details of his father's disappearance. Uncle Wang's body had completely recovered. Hearing Lin Jinghao's thoughts, he was silent for a long time.

"Director Lin, in fact, after your father disappeared, we organized several searches for him, but nothing was found. Moreover, many incredible things happened."

"What do you mean?"

"You're just seeing a ghost. I advise you not to go."

"Then have they seen a small white crystal clear flower?"

"you

Does it mean ‘Flower of Death’?”

"Even you know this kind of flower!"

"I also heard that some people have seen this kind of flower over there, but among the people who came back later, those who had seen this kind of flower were either dead or mysteriously disappeared like your father. It's really very evil."

After coming out of Uncle Wang's house, Lin Jinghao came to the hut on the mountain again. Under the key, he buried another 'suicide note'. After all, he had no relatives anymore. If he never came back this time, he would destroy all his family members.

Leave everything to Xiaoxia.

Lin Jinghao completely disappeared into the mountains. Although Tang Li's relevant reports had completely turned Lin Jinghao's unfavorable image into a positive image, when he tried to make further reports, he could no longer be found until someone

Mountain residents found his black motorcycle in the mountains. The motorcycle was parked in an inconspicuous patch of grass on the edge of the Yin and Yang Realm. A thin layer of dust and leaves had fallen on it.

Lin Jinghao bought some related outdoor survival supplies at the outdoor supplies store, and then resolutely crossed the 'Yin and Yang Realm'. He declined Uncle Wang's kindness and did not bring the 'spot' with him. He did not want to be like his father again.

He killed a dog. Besides, he was going to see ghosts, and with the "spot" on him, I'm afraid the ghosts would also shy away from him.

As soon as he walked into the mist-shrouded jungle, Lin Jinghao felt a chill that he had never experienced before. He thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to enter the place where he first saw Zhang Jing's ghost. He wore goggles

, but not long after, the entire outside of the goggles

It was full of water vapor, so he had to pick it off. With the naked eye, everything was hazy, the air was unusually humid, and the visibility was no more than fifty meters. Every time he took a step forward, the grass beneath his feet was blurred.

, will leave a shallow wet footprint.

It was getting dark, and Lin Jinghao ate some dry food. He estimated that he had been walking for nearly four hours. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. The mobile phone showed that he had completely exceeded the service area. Look at the compass again, the compass

Still pointing straight ahead. This means that I have been walking south just now and have not deviated from the direction. The most difficult thing now is to find a place to rest. It is wet everywhere. I am afraid it will be difficult to find a piece of dry wood to light a fire.

.

Lin Jinghao was looking around, trying to find a place to stay, when he suddenly heard a woman's voice: "Director Lin, what are you doing here?"

"Who, who is talking to me?" Lin Jinghao was suddenly startled, and the hairs on his already cold back stood up.

"You can indeed hear me." Following a girl's silver bell-like laughter, Lin Jinghao suddenly turned his head.

In the thick fog, there was a smiling face looking at him. This smiling face was exactly the face he saw for the first time in the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Zhang Jing, are you Zhang Jing?" This face is so similar to Zhang Ning that I will never admit it wrong.

"Don't talk so loudly, come with me." Zhang Jing made a quiet gesture towards Lin Jinghao, as if she was afraid that his loud voice might attract some ghosts.

Lin Jinghao stopped talking and followed Zhang Jing. In fact, Zhang Jing's back looked no different from that of a normal person. She still looked youthful when walking, and she looked like a girl at first glance.

After walking like this for about half an hour, in a col at the foot of the mountain, the fog gradually dissipated.

At a glance, there were several quaint-looking old houses. Each house was in a separate courtyard, and there was even a faint white light coming from the room.

"This is..." Lin Jinghao was about to ask a question, but Zhang Jing turned around and glared at him again.

Finally walking to a room, Zhang Jing walked in directly, but Lin Jinghao was blocked by the door.

"Lin Suo, can you climb over the wall?" Zhang Jing's voice came from the yard. She probably also noticed that Lin Jinghao did not follow him in.

The courtyard wall was not high, so it was not difficult for Lin Jinghao. He walked to the courtyard wall, jumped up, grabbed the top of the wall, then turned over, and jumped neatly into the courtyard. As soon as his feet landed, Zhang Jing was already there

He was waiting for him at the door of the room at the end of the yard.

Lin Jinghao did not walk over in a hurry. He looked up and looked at this 'siheyuan'. The yard was full of weeds. There was a well in the center of the weeds. The stones at the mouth of the well were covered with moss. It looked like no one had been there for a long time.

It looks like it's lived in.

Zhang Jing had already walked into the house, and Lin Jinghao walked to the door. This time the wooden door was open, and Lin Jinghao walked in. Everything in the house surprised Lin Jinghao. The faint light in the house came from a lantern.

When it shines out, it looks like stars in the night sky. All the furniture

It is antique. The wooden wardrobe with carved patterns, the dark brown dressing table, and the self in the mirror all feel like they have returned to ancient times for a moment. Zhang Jing is as quiet as a bride.

Sitting next to the bed, it is a wooden bed covered with red sheets and hung with white curtains.

"Close the door." Zhang Jing spoke like a hostess.

Lin Jinghao closed the door with his backhand. Once the door was closed, the room finally no longer felt so wet.

"What place is this?" Lin Jinghao asked without looking back.

"Ghost Village." Zhang Jing's cold reply came from behind, and Lin Jinghao couldn't help but shudder again.

"Are you scared? Director Lin." Seeing Lin Jinghao who turned his head and turned a little pale, Zhang Jing said with an indifferent expression.

"How come, I think this place is very ancient. It must have been there for some years." Lin Jinghao said and walked to the table and pressed his hand on the table. There was no dust on the table and it was very solid. After he pressed hard,

It doesn't move at all, and you can tell at a glance that it's made of fine wood.

"I heard from the old people that this village should be two hundred years old. I don't know who built it, and I don't know why it became deserted later."

"Have you been living here since you arrived? Who else is here besides you now?"

"Director Lin, every room here is filled with ghosts and no one." Zhang Jing said and stood up. Only now did Lin Jinghao suddenly realize that her feet did not touch the ground.

"Have you ever seen a kind of crystal clear white flower here?" Counting the time that Zhang Jing came here, it should be nearly a year, and she should know everything here very well.

Zhang Jing walked to the window and seemed to have something on her mind. She looked out the window and said: "You are talking about Crystal Orchid, right? The people who live in this village have only come to this place in the past one or two years, and the real
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