Psychic

These symbols look like Hebrew used by Jews, but after repeated confirmation by Jun Chengzong, these characters are not from any language in the world.

Moreover, the characters on the wall were not painted with blood as written in the post, but with a common red paint on the market.

Jun Chengzong and Judy walked around the wooden house twice more and found that there was nothing abnormal before they came out of the wooden house.

"It seems that there should be no edge spirits here." Judy looked a little disappointed.

There was no smell of mysterious spirits in the wooden house, and the strange-looking symbols painted on the walls were actually artificially painted with red paint. Apart from the fact that the entire wooden house was dilapidated and unsightly, nothing strange was found.

It seemed that their trip was probably in vain.

However, Jun Chengzong didn't think so.

You know, although the aura of the mysterious spirit is difficult to hide, it does not rule out that there is some way to temporarily transfer the mysterious spirit out of the area of ​​the wooden house. Therefore, the matter has not been thoroughly investigated and no conclusion can be drawn yet.

Jun Chengzong took a deep breath, raised his hand and touched the dice on his wrist, pondering for a moment.

"I remember the post said that several local children also went in together and experienced something like this." Jun Chengzong turned his head and looked at Judy, "Can you find those who were also at the scene? Children ask?"

Judy nodded, it was not difficult.

Nankou Town is not big, and there are only a dozen children of this age, so if you find a child on the street and ask, you can get information about the children who entered the wooden house at that time.

Jun Chengzong and Judy walked around the street twice, asked several children, and finally confirmed that among the children who took Ye Yujin to the wooden house at that time, two of them often worked in the only coffee shop in the town.

"Hello, we are reporters from a newspaper. We saw on the Internet that you encountered some unclean things, so we wanted to do a news investigation. I wonder if you have time now?" Jun Chengzong prepared and talked to Judy Disguised as reporters from a newspaper, we went to the coffee shop where the two children worked.

Jun Chengzong and Judy sat in the coffee shop, identified themselves with the two children, and ordered a cup of coffee for each of them.

The two children, one named Hou Jiamu and the other Jiang Zhiyong, both grew up in Nankou Town and had little contact with the outside world. So when they saw Judy, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, they were immediately a little worried. nervous.

"Is this...is this sister a foreigner?" Hou Jiamu looked at Judy sitting next to Jun Chengzong nervously, feeling a little at a loss.

It was also the first time that Judy was called the word "foreigner", and she was a little unhappy: "Little brother, I am very satisfied with this title of sister, but the word 'foreigner' cannot be said casually in front of foreigners. , very rude."

When Judy said this, Hou Jiamu immediately panicked and lowered his head for a long time not knowing what to say.

Seeing Hou Jiamu like this, Jun Chengzong smiled and smoothed things over: "This is Judy, the reporter in charge of the overseas edition of our newspaper. Today's report will also appear in the overseas edition of our newspaper, so today Zhu Dee came with me to do the interview.”

"Don't be nervous, just tell me what you know." Jun Chengzong took out a notebook from his bag and opened it on the table in front of him.

Pretend to be a reporter.

Although Hou Jiamu and Jiang Zhiyong were still a little embarrassed, they glanced at Judy who was sitting next to Jun Chengzong, and then they looked at each other, as if they had made a lot of determination, and then explained the matter.

Just like what was said in that post, a cult member brutally killed a passing girl, and then smeared the girl's blood on the wall to draw those symbols.

Hearing what Hou Jiamu and Jiang Zhiyong said, Jun Chengzong was a little dissatisfied.

These things have been read on the post, and Jun Chengzong also checked this legend when he was in the cabin.

But in the end, it turned out that there was no trace of the Edge Spirit in the wooden house, and the symbols painted on the wall were just red paint, not blood at all, not even pig blood.

Jun Chengzong touched the dice on his wrist and asked Hou Jiamu and the others: "Then what happened after your flashlights went out?"

"Well……"

Hearing Jun Chengzong's question, Hou Jiamu suddenly showed a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, looking very embarrassed.

You know, Jun Chengzong majored in psychology at university and was very sensitive to subtle expressions on people's faces. As soon as he saw the expression on Hou Jiamu's face at this time, he immediately realized that this child might be hiding something in his heart. .

Moreover, Hou Jiamu must have worked very hard to hide it, otherwise there would not be such a trace of pain in his expression.

"What?" After Jun Chengzong realized this, he quickly asked, preparing to take advantage of the situation to break Hou Jiamu's psychological defense, "Is there anything inconvenient to say?"

"No, no, no." Hou Jiamu waved his hands quickly, but his eyes kept flickering.

Just when Jun Chengzong was about to press for further questioning, Jiang Zhiyong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "That's it, reporter teacher."

"We were very scared at the time. Once the flashlight went out, we knew nothing. When we woke up again, we were already lying in the cemetery outside the town," Jiang Zhiyong glanced at Hou Jiamu beside him and continued. , "He has been timid since he was a child, so please stop asking."

Jun Chengzong looked at Jiang Zhiyong, nodded, and asked a few more innocuous questions, but found nothing useful.

Before leaving, Jun Chengzong suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Zhiyong: "I heard that there was another person who went in with you at that time. Do you know where he is now?"

"Oh, you mean Ruize," Jiang Zhiyong replied without raising his head while clearing away the clutter on the coffee table next to him, "He has a bookstore at home. He usually stays in the bookstore to help when he has nothing to do. If he doesn't If you go online, you should be able to find him in the bookstore now."

"Okay, thank you."

Jun Chengzong thanked him, and then quickly left the cafe with Judy. They could no longer get any valuable information from these two people. If they wanted to get more information, they would probably have to go to what they said. Jing Ruize was stunned.

When they came out of the coffee shop, Jing Ruize had just arrived at his bookstore and turned on the stereo next to him as soon as he sat down.