Little Stone then withdrew his gaze from Qi Yefeng.
Qi Yefeng's eyes glazed over for a moment, and after rubbing his eyes, he realized that the blurry little ghost in front of him had disappeared.
"Strange, I clearly saw a child ghost just now..." Qi Yefeng had only said this much when he suddenly felt a piercing pain surge into his mind.
"What's going on?" Song Mian supported Qi Yefeng, feeling that what had just happened was not a coincidence.
Little Stone explained, "As a mid-level ghost, I can make people see me by my will, but this will have a great impact on those who see me, causing them to become mentally unstable."
Song Mian understood: "This means that you've been possessed by a ghost for a long time, and your energy has been depleted."
"Hmm...you could say that." Lin Jiaojiao led the children to a map not far away. "Take a close look and see where you all want to start playing?"
Seeing the children examining the map with curiosity, Song Mian went around to the notice board behind the map and found that there were several missing person notices posted on the notice board.
The missing person notices indicated that all those who went missing were children.
These children are all around seven or eight years old, both boys and girls. Some of them went missing in the last two months, while others have been missing for more than three years.
Without exception, all these missing person notices state that anyone who can provide reliable information will receive a huge cash reward.
Looking at the missing person notices with handwritten pleas for help from the families of the missing children, Song Mian frowned, sighed, and shook her head as she read the last one. Then she saw Xiao Shitou standing next to her.
Little Stone looked up and carefully examined the missing person notices.
He had studied under Brother Hongsheng, so he knew that these missing person notices said that as long as these children were found, a lot of money would be given.
In that case, does that mean that as long as he finds these children, he can give the money he gets to Sister Song?
As Xiao Shitou pondered this, he became more and more engrossed in his reading, failing to notice Song Mian standing to the side.
Seeing how intently Xiao Shitou was looking at the notice, Song Mian subconsciously felt that Xiao Shitou must have thought of his past life after seeing the missing person notice.
Quickly covering Xiao Shitou's eyes to prevent her from seeing the faces of those human traffickers on the bulletin board, Song Mian said earnestly, "Xiao Shitou, you're here to have fun! So don't think about anything now, come on, let's go have some fun!"
Little Stone blinked his big eyes, nodded obediently, and followed Song Mian.
Song Mian led the way, with Qi Yefeng and the other ghosts following her. They first went to ride various thrilling rides in the amusement park.
After the roller coaster, pirate ship, and high-speed motorcycle, came the Ferris wheel and carousel. Song Mian had a great time riding along with these ghosts.
"Mr. Qi, are there a few attractions we haven't tried yet?" Song Mian asked, glancing at Qi Yefeng who was holding a visitor's brochure.
“There’s only one left.” Qi Yefeng pointed in a direction and said to the tall pumpkin haunted house gate not far away: “This haunted house is the last ride we haven’t played in this amusement park. After we finish playing it, we should be able to catch the night fireworks.”
"Isn't this project a bit too stimulating for children?" Lin Jiaojiao stood at the entrance of the haunted house, shrinking back nervously, and tugged at the other little ghosts beside her.
She felt that these child ghosts were so young, they probably didn't like this scary place, just like her.
To Lin Jiaojiao's surprise, none of the child ghosts showed any fear after hearing her words.
"The severed limbs on the pumpkin head by the door are all placed wrong. The cut of a normal severed limb is not like this." At this moment, a little girl who looked no more than six years old pointed to the pumpkin head with her intact right hand, and then looked down at her left arm that had been broken for many years.
"Also, the bloodstains on the pumpkin head are not clear; normal fresh blood wouldn't flow down from this angle."
"This haunted house looks full of holes; there must be even more problems inside," Hong Sheng muttered to himself, already walking towards the haunted house.
Lin Jiaojiao was dumbfounded as she watched the other children quickly follow.
"Waaah, little boss~" Lin Jiaojiao looked at Song Mian with pleading eyes, trying to act spoiled.
Song Mian couldn't help but exclaim, "Seriously, Jiao Jiao? You're a ghost yourself, how can you be afraid of a haunted house?"
“Who says ghosts can’t be afraid of ghosts? Sometimes the things you living people create are much scarier than us ghosts!” Lin Jiaojiao said, pulling on Song Mian’s arm and acting coquettishly, “Little boss, you don’t have to go.”
“That won’t do. So many kids going into a haunted house, what if something happens? If you’re really scared, I’ll have Qi Yefeng stay here with you.” Song Mian looked at the bewildered Qi Yefeng. “You don’t need to go in. Just wait here.”
Qi Yefeng was already feeling uneasy as he observed the haunted house in the distance, but when he heard Song Mian say that he wasn't allowed to go in, his hair stood on end.
Song Mian didn't explain, and left Qi Yefeng behind.
At this time, most tourists went to secure good spots to watch the fireworks, so the area around the haunted house was sparsely populated.
Under the moonlight, Qi Yefeng felt a gust of cold wind blow against the back of his neck.
"Wait a minute, don't leave me behind!" Qi Yefeng quickly caught up with Song Mian.
Lin Jiaojiao was now all alone as a ghost, so she quickly followed Qi Yefeng.
Little Stone was the first to come out of the haunted house.
After coming out, all that could be seen in Little Stone's mind was the scene from the haunted house.
The scary mechanisms in haunted houses are nothing special; many of them use gore to create a violent and terrifying scene.
But those bloody scenes deeply disturbed Little Stone.
Little Stone felt as if he had seen an even more gruesome scene somewhere before. His breathing quickened, and a ghost gently drifted into the grove.
As soon as they entered the grove, Little Stone smelled a faint fishy odor.
After being a ghost for so many years, his five senses had long since deteriorated. It was only after meeting Sister Song last night that his sense of smell gradually returned.
A faint, lingering fishy smell—the smell of blood.
The little stone slowly floated to a dilapidated fountain.
On the inside of the fountain, a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man were smoking.
The strong smell of smoke could not mask the faint smell of blood on the middle-aged man and woman.
Little Stone clearly saw that both the middle-aged man and woman were tainted with a murderous aura.
He had heard from his brother Hong Sheng that living people have evil aura because they have blood on their hands, and the stronger the evil aura, the more blood they have been tainted by.
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