Rebirth Dominator

Fang Xiu got some information about this old mansion on Xinhe Road from lawyer Zhou Hongshen. The information shows that this courtyard was built in 1904, more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, this place belonged to the Concession, and after that, it experienced several wars and several eras. It can be said that this house has gone through the vicissitudes of time, and has witnessed the vicissitudes of the entire Weigang City for a hundred years.

This house has also gone through more than 20 owners, ranging from 20 to 30 years to a few months. There are foreigners and Chinese, some bought it, and some temporarily rented it.

However, Fang Xiu could only see his name, his specific identity information, and his experience. Zhou Hongshen collected these at the beginning only to evaluate the assets under Wang Hao's name.

"If you want to find more detailed information, you can go to the district library to look it up, it's not far from your home." Zhou Hongshen gave Fang Xiu a suggestion.

This library is bigger and older than Fang Xiu imagined. It is said that the building was built earlier than Fang Xiu's house. Fang Xiu followed the librarian's prompts and found old newspapers, materials, and books about that time in an attempt to learn from it. Among them, we found bits and pieces of clues at that time, but because the age is too long, the information is not so easy to collect.

"What you're looking for is records about the 1930s, right? Maybe you can read Mr. Li Chengli's autobiographical memoirs. He lived on Xinhe Road at that time. There should be what you want." Fang Xiu feels that this librarian is not simple, at least he can be called knowledgeable.

Fang Xiu found this autobiographical memoir, sat on the table in the library and flipped through it. It was a thick, big brick book with densely printed words. It also had some old photos collected by Mr. Li. It fully reflects the life and every detail of that era.

Fang Xiu flipped through a few pages and immediately found something he was interested in and wanted to know.

"When Ms. Chen Wu moved here, it was the 24th year of the Republic of China. At that time, many people admired her, and local celebrities and refined scholars came to visit her. When I first saw her, she was wearing a suit and holding a girl standing in the courtyard. At the door, there is a graceful and graceful appearance, she is indeed a first-class beauty, perhaps because of her experience in studying abroad, she possesses a temperament that we have never seen before."

"I just found out that she is already a mother. As for who the father of the child is, I have been her neighbor for a long time, but I still don't know. I just heard that she is a Westerner."

"At that time, Ms. Chen Wu's reputation spread throughout the city, and she was called the number one beauty in the city, and also the most famous courtesan in the upper class. At that time, I was just a small editor-in-chief of a newspaper, a poor literati."

"I just came back from outside that day. Shopkeeper Wang told me that Miss Chen Wu was crazy and committed suicide by cutting her wrists at home. She was dead for a week before being discovered."

"Since then, I have never seen a beauty with her temperament again. Every time I pass by the door of that house, I always think of that slim figure inexplicably. .”

The descriptions about Miss Chen Wu spanned two or three years, and most of them were only mentioned incidentally. Fang Xiu flipped through many pages until the last page where Miss Chen Wu died. a photo.

It was an old black-and-white photo that looked blurry and faded. In the center stood a woman, wearing a white ink-and-wash cheongsam like blue and white porcelain. She stood in front of an old rice shop, staring directly at the camera. The appearance is very similar to the little girl Fang Xiu saw before.

However, Fang Xiu didn't find any information about Miss Chen Wu's daughter after reading the whole article, nor did she find any records, not even a name.

"It should be her! The time, place, and appearance are all right. The girl I saw is the so-called Miss Chen Wu's daughter?"

Fang Xiu borrowed some materials back and planned to take a good look at them when he went back.

But on the way back, Fang Xiu was still thinking: "Why do I see people from more than a hundred years ago? Is it a ghost? But isn't this a world without demons? How could such a thing happen? Where did the ghost come from?" ? How could there be a ghost? This is not without demons? And after reading the time-space management log and the data we have investigated now, this should not be something from other time-space.”

"It's been a hundred years. Why didn't it happen sooner or later? Why did I encounter a ghost when I came here? I haven't heard of such a thing in the previous records."

"Then it's only possible that it's because of me that the supernatural event happened."

Fang Xiu immediately thought about what he had done recently: "I discovered and opened a weird underground secret room, which looks like an underground prison."

"I modified the secret room suggestion and put the supernatural items in that secret room."

Fang Xiu immediately settled down: "There are still some problems in that secret room that I haven't discovered. As for the occurrence of supernatural events, it should be that I just placed supernatural items there, which led to the necessary factors and conditions for supernatural events."

"These supernatural items are really dangerous. Even if they are left untouched, will they affect the surrounding world?"

Fang Xiu didn't walk fast, but because the library was not far from his home, he walked to the door of his house very quickly. Fang Xiu finally sorted out the reason for the whole supernatural event.

Fang Xiu stood at the door, closed his eyes, and turned his head quickly. If he said it was troublesome, he was troublesome, and if he said it was not troublesome, he was not troublesome. The three supernatural items, the face of the clown, the giant hand, and the blood of the deep diver, are not supernatural items that can work on spirit bodies.

But Fang Xiu still sorted out three methods to solve this supernatural incident in an instant.

First, you can use the Ring of the Saint to solve the incident directly, but Fang Xiu feels that it is a waste.

Second: Fang Xiu can cut off the opponent's source of power by transferring the three extraordinary items away.

Third: Unravel the secrets in the secret room and find out why supernatural events occur when supernatural objects are placed in the secret room.

Fang Xiu decided to try the latter two first, and if there is still no solution, then use the Ring of the Saint.

Fang Xiu walked into the yard, and could see the green grass in the yard lightly, which seemed to have been sprinkled with a layer of water. When he opened the door, he found that the layout of the living room had undergone some simple changes, and the position of the sofa had also been moved. There are flowers in the vases, and everything is arranged in order.

This female ghost is not a threat to Fang Xiu at present, but an invisible person living under the same roof as you still makes Fang Xiu feel very frightened.

"No matter what, we must first thoroughly figure out what is going on with this supernatural event."

He took a sledgehammer, a crowbar, and an electric drill, opened the basement floor, walked down, and turned on the lights below.

When the lights came on, Fang Xiuxiu was about to start to act, but he felt something abnormal in the secret room.

Fang Xiu suddenly raised his head and saw that the face of the fraudulent clown that was originally placed in the cabinet was floating in the air, as if he had lost gravity, emitting a faint fluorescence.

With the flow of its fluorescence, one can see an illusory shadow, showing its shape under the illumination of the fluorescence.

The first thing you see is the slender and thin palm holding the mask, which is so white and tender that you can see the blood vessels through the skin, then the hollow lace top, and the long red skirt. Like a splash, a pair of small feet were exposed underneath.

At this moment, Fang Xiu seemed to see poppies blooming, and the beauty made people tremble.

It was a face like a porcelain doll, she tilted her head and looked at Fang Xiu curiously, her eyes were full of innocence and loneliness.

Holding the hand of the deceitful clown's face, he slowly brought it to his face, like a child finding an interesting toy.

The originally funny smile on the face of the fraudulent clown immediately turned into a weeping and smiling expression, not knowing whether it was sadness or happiness.

A childish voice came from under the mask: "Hey! Do you hate me too?"

"You... want to kill me too?"