Jiang Suisui's questions fell on deaf ears, with no soul responding.
The wind blew, and the dust was mercilessly swept up, filling the air with dust and fog.
They were grinning, their faces looking particularly hideous due to distortion, their eyes burning with flames of resentment as they stared fiercely at Jiang Suisui and his group.
A bunch of wandering ghosts, charred human forms, their bodies charred and carbonized, their skin dry and cracked and curled, and you can see the bones inside.
The face is distorted, the facial features are difficult to distinguish, and the limbs are either curled up or stretched out.
Among these charred human figures, there are some petite ghosts without human form. Their outlines flicker and they make crackling sounds from time to time, like low groans of pain.
Such a horrifying scene terrified everyone who was traveling with them, and they all hid behind Jiang Suisui and Yang Qing in fear.
Only Shi Huanxi, Shi Ye, Huang Yizhu, Director Li and Team Xiong stood beside Jiang Suisui.
On the other side of the live broadcast room, many netizens were also frightened.
Some people screamed in fear and subconsciously hid behind the sofa; some people quickly hid behind the table, daring to show only one eye, and peeked at the screen nervously, looking both inexperienced and playful.
Jiang Suisui took out the ghost-suppressing talisman.
But the number of wandering ghosts before him was truly astonishing, and ordinary ghost-suppressing talismans were unlikely to be effective.
Without thinking too much, she bit her fingertip, felt a sharp pain, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out from her fingertip.
Jiang Suisui's fingertips danced, and he used blood as ink to outline the seal characters on the talisman paper, and then suddenly threw the talisman paper towards the group of ghosts.
The talisman paper drew an arc in the air, emitting a faint golden light.
Jiang Suisui: "I know you died unjustly, and I am filled with resentment.
We are not here today to seal you away again.
We are here to find the truth.
When the truth is revealed to the world, I will give you justice and help you embark on the path to rebirth!"
The next second after Jiang Suisui finished saying this, the black air surrounding the wandering ghosts slowly dissipated, and their appearance slowly returned to normal.
In the gloomy atmosphere, when one carefully counted all the men, women, young and old, there were actually 137 ghosts, all of which were surrounded by a vague resentment.
A middle-aged male ghost with a weathered face, who looked to be in his forties, spoke first, his voice a bit hoarse and wary: "Little girl, do you think what you said counts?"
Jiang Suisui looked determined and nodded solemnly: "If you trust me, tell me what happened. I will not let you down."
A male ghost who looked to be in his twenties became agitated and shouted, "Uncle Feng, don't believe them!
They're at it again.
That person also promised to help us.
As a result, they use a few coffins to trap us here, making us repeat the pain before death day after day!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the wandering ghosts instantly grimaced, and resentment surged around them.
However, Jiang Suisui's ghost-suppressing talisman was too powerful, and they could only roar angrily on the spot but could not move at all.
Shi Huanxi saw that the mobile phone holder was very stable, so he ran to Jiang Suisui.
His face was full of anger, and he said loudly: "Our family is Sui Sui, and we are willing to help you if we say so!"
Jiang Suisui patted her shoulder: "Huanxi, it's okay, don't be angry!"
Then, he whispered to the person beside him, "Uncle Li, they were all burned alive. So many people died together in this place. It's impossible that there are no clues at all!"
Shi Ye inadvertently glanced at the public screen of the live broadcast room and found that the barrage of comments was rolling like a tide.
Netizens copied and forwarded the same text, and he hurriedly said, "Sui Sui, come and see!"
Jiang Suisui ran over and looked at the pop-up screen, which read:
[Miss, my grandfather said he knows what’s going on!
This place was sixty-three years ago.
Sixty-three years ago, the Dinghe District was very bustling. There are several old buildings where you are now.
A big boss from Gangcheng and a big boss named Ruan from Jingcheng wanted to demolish the house.
Build it into some kind of entertainment city.
However, the people who have lived in the Machigawa area for generations have a strong attachment to it and are unwilling to move away.
In short, there are quite a few nail households.
In the end, a fire broke out for no apparent reason, and more than a hundred people died.
It was found that the cause of the fire was disrepair. Later, the land was given up by the bosses of Gangcheng and Jingshi to be rebuilt.
On the day of the groundbreaking, all the bosses from Gangcheng and Jingshi died suddenly on the scene.
So the construction here was stopped.
As soon as someone comes, they will die. It's very evil.
I heard that the family members of that big boss named Ruan died one after another suddenly, so he invited a master to come.
Despite this, due to the continuous deaths, this place gradually became deserted...]
Shi Ye... Damn, what a vicious mind. Does the grandson of the Ruan family want my Shi family to be destroyed?
Jiang Suisui quickly scanned the comments and looked up at the ghostly faces before him, some sad, some angry. Her voice was calm but contained a hint of comfort: "Everyone, do you know how many years have passed?"
The middle-aged male ghost, who was about forty years old, was the one the grumpy male ghost had called Uncle Feng. He was slightly startled, and then responded, "Little girl, we don't know."
Jiang Suisui: "It has been sixty-three years since you passed away!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the ghosts exploded.
"How is this possible?" The ghosts exclaimed one after another.
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