Chapter Nine: His Name(1/2)
Chapter 9 His Name
At this time, in the basement of the Moon Shadow Museum.
Mid-ye, Shangguan Mian, and Bai Yu were still nervously looking at the iron gate in front of him.
It's already 4:20.
And at this moment, suddenly, the thin hand held a letter out from the window again!
Here comes!
It was earlier than expected.
Midye immediately walked over, took the letter, and stretched out his hand back.
She walked to Shangguan Mian and Bai Yu, winked at Shangguan Mian, and then walked up with Bai Yu.
The letter still says "Lyon's personal opening".
After walking to the first floor in midnight, I took out the letter paper from it, and the contents are as follows:
“Lyon:
You are right, I should stick with it. However, you told me not to write you a reply. At first I wanted to stick with it, but I really couldn't.
If I can’t see your words, I will lose my courage. I’m sorry, I’ll write to you first.
I can understand that you told me not to mention the topic of demons again. That is a memory that is unbearable to look back on for us. However, there are some things I still have to mention.
If you think about it carefully, you should also find that your parents' attitude is really strange, right? Why do you really believe what the devil said?
Are we ‘ominous’?
I also knew before that my parents were from the last era, and it was normal to have some superstitions. But why do we believe so firmly in the words of the demon? Moreover, because we are regarded as ominous to each other, we cannot meet. In order to oppose, we would lock us into the basement, and even my brother, Li Yue and Li Cheng repeatedly dissuaded us was useless.
Could it be that parents really believe that that person has such a powerful force with such a terrible power? I believe that the demon has the ability to predict the future?
‘Ominous’ should be just an excuse for us. I think there is a real reason behind this that cannot be said. And that reason should be directly related to that demon.
The demon could not have any premonition, he must have said something to his parents.
I hope to find out all this.
Love you for a long time”
"Ominous?" Midnight chewed the word carefully.
This is the so-called absurd reason, thinking that the two are ominous to each other?
After seeing it, Bai Yu scratched his head and said, "Is it possible that the two of them have a conflict in their birth dates? It's not that right? Just breaking them apart for this reason?"
"No. It's obviously because of that man's words." Midnight shook his head and said, "This letter...rewrites the three lines at the beginning and can be copied and handed over to the male ghost in the basement of the Coronal Museum."
"Miss Ying," Bai Yu raised his thoughts: "Is that man a fortune teller? He calculated that the union of the two would bring ominousness? In other words, it was because of superstition..."
"'Superstition'? Mr. Bai, don't make a mistake. For us, many 'superstition' phenomena are exactly the real thing. In other words, this may not be superstition. These two people may really have some kind of 'ominous'."
However, the term "ominous" is too vague. What exactly does it mean? Midnight has never studied numerology and numerology and has no idea about this kind of thing. It seems that if you can get a clearer answer by handing this letter to the male ghost in the Coronal Museum.
Of course, the first few lines must be deleted, and the following ones can be copied and rewrite a letter.
Inside the Corona Pavilion.
Li Yin, who received the midnight text message, was also in deep thought when he learned the content of the letter. Ominous, what does this mean? Does it mean that the two of them are in conflict?
He and Murong Shen came to the room on the second floor, and Midye delivered the letter with a telescopic iron clip.
After reading this letter, Li Yin obtained a message from the letter.
Foresee!
That "demon" has the ability to predict!
This naturally reminded Li Yin of the mysterious man who called Midye.
They all have the ability to predict and have something to do with this apartment. There is no such coincidence in the world! Li Yin held the letter paper tightly and calculated everything quickly.
You must obtain further information from this demon! Even if you take some risks, it is worth it!
Judging from the content of this letter, Li Yin realized that the so-called "ominous" should be the prediction made by the "demon". So, how did this person obtain the ability to predict? Did he have this ability from the beginning, or did he obtain the ability to predict when he came to Kongming Mountain?
If you want to find a way to find that demon, you must ask these two ghosts. But, how do you ask? It is definitely not possible to ask directly.
Such a good opportunity may not be a second time. Li Yin is very clear that to find the predictor, he must take a try! In other words, he must find a way to find out his identity!
More than 20 years have passed. If you want to find this person again, it is best to know his details, name, age, occupation, address, etc. However, it is impossible to ask directly about all this. You must find a way to try to ask all this through a fake reply.
"Ominous, it's really interesting," Murong Shen, who looked at the letter, showed his signature smile again: "It seems that everything hidden behind this is more interesting than I thought."
Li Yin saw that the letter implied that the demon predicted that the union of the two would bring ominousness. He decided to make a new reply letter and make some changes.
How to modify it? Li Yin began to think carefully.
I have never been fortunate to hate that demon so much with Ren Lyon, then I will definitely remember the name of that person. At least I have to draw the name out. However, if that person is really the person who called Midnight, then he would not be a resident in terms of age. The oldest among the residents is no more than 35 years old. This person had a daughter of five or six years old more than 20 years ago, so he naturally could not be a resident.
If it weren't for a resident, who put the note "don't look back"? Was it really just an accident?
Could it be, a person who is closely related to that person? In an instant, Li Yin thought, could it be that daughter? She should be twenty-five or six years old now, which matches the ages of many female residents in the apartment.
Then, at least you have to know the surname of that person. As long as you know the surname, you are likely to judge who it is.
Li Yin picked up the pen with his left hand and began to make a reply again. The beginning of the letter was deleted and basically copied later. While copying, he began to consider how to add the part to ask the name of the demon.
At least ask for the name first.
Finally, Li Yin came up with a solution. He added a paragraph after the third paragraph of the letter: "In our letter, don't call him a demon, just call that person's real name. I will never forgive this demon, so I will always remember his name, and I will not forget it for a moment."
After writing this paragraph, Li Yin also knew that it was very dangerous, but it was worth taking a certain degree of risk in order to find out the identity of that person.
After all, if you know that you can find out the identity of this person, find him, learn about the predicted blood words, and execute the blood words instructions in the future, the danger will be greatly reduced! And after he looked carefully, this reason could still convince the other party.
Since you hate the other person, you must naturally remember the other person's name. There is nothing far-fetched about it.
Most of this reply letter was copied from real reply letters, and the possibility of being discovered was further weakened. After all, "ominous" is obviously information that was not fortunate.
With a nervous mood, Li Yin took the letter and walked towards the first floor. While walking, he kept thinking: Can you know the name smoothly? If you know the name, there is a way to check it.
As he entered the basement door and walked down the stairs, Li Yin also felt that he was taking a risk. To be honest, is it possible that he had entered a trap designed by the apartment?
If this is true, will send this letter push yourself into the fire pit instead?
Even if he asked for his name, it was still unknown whether he could find out the other party's identity, and he was not necessarily the mysterious person who called Midnight.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Li Yin felt. When he reached the last stairs, he hesitated.
With a fake reply in his arms, he retreated back to the stairs and began to think about whether to send this letter? Why not, forget it. When the blood-executed execution is over, he can return to the apartment alive and find a way to check the suicide case more than 20 years ago, and perhaps the existence of this person can be found.
So he turned around and decided to take the letter back and rewrite it. However, at this time, Murong Shen next to him suddenly snatched the letter from Li Yin's hand and ran downstairs!
"Hey, you..." Li Yin was shocked and rushed down!
This pervert! Pervert! Pervert!
Murong Shen ran to the iron door and immediately started knocking on the door.
Li Yinfei rushed down and immediately wanted to regain the letter, but it was too late.
The hand quickly reached out from the window on the iron door and grabbed the letter.
Li Yin's hand was less than a few millimeters away from the letter, and the letter was caught.
Li Yin's face suddenly turned pale!
He glared at Murong Shen, grabbed his collar, pulled him to the first floor, then closed the basement door and said, "What do you mean? Didn't you see that I plan to take it back and rewrite it?"
"I can see it, Master Building, are you afraid? Are you afraid of being seen through and not sending it out? This is not OK, Master Li, this is exciting. How can you deprive the fun of this game?"
"Go to your mother's fun!"
Li Yin punched Murong Shen hard in the face, and kicked him in the abdomen!
Li Yin is a person who rarely speaks swear words or uses violence. However, when facing this perverted forensic doctor, normal people can no longer bear it! Game? Did he think they were here to play?
Murong Shen was knocked to the ground, but he quickly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sinister smile: "Just now, you hit me twice, Director Li Lou."
"What?"
Before Li Yin could react, suddenly Murong Shen's right hand stretched out like an iron pliers, pinching Li Yin's neck tightly! His face became extremely cruel and his expression began to twist.
"You ordinary man dare to hit me? I thought I would really treat you as someone if I called you 'Book Manager'? Do you think I dare not kill you?"
Murong Shen was surprisingly strong, and Li Yin could not break free for a moment.
"You ordinary people cannot see the 'beauty' that I am watching. What I hate the most is 'ordinary' and 'comfort'. In this world, there is no more beautiful than the sins of human beings that approach death. Oh, you want to stop me, you want to stop me! What do you think, you deserve to stop me!"
Li Yin's body was struggling at this moment, but Murong Shen's strength was getting stronger and stronger! If this continued, he might really kill him!
"You deserve to hit me too!" As he spoke, Murong Shen suddenly kicked Li Yin in the stomach, and then threw his body suddenly against the wall. Li Yin's head hit the wall, and then fell to the ground.
Then, Murong Shen suddenly seemed to have changed his face, and the cruelty just now was completely restrained. He walked over and helped Li Yin, who was constantly bleeding from his head, and said: "Master, remember, please don't stop me from enjoying the fun of the games provided by this apartment in the future, otherwise, next time, it will not only cause you to be a little injured, but..."
He stretched out his index finger, pointed at Li Yin's heart, and said, "Actually, I really want to dissect your body, too...ah, hahahaha, as long as I think of this, I will be excited."
Li Yin kept coughing at this moment. He almost thought he was going to die at Murong Shen's hands.
To be continued...