Out of good intentions, Xia Qianshuang couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to follow me and have a look?"

Yeyue and Jiang Xinyou looked at each other. They couldn't explain why, but they always felt that this thing was a bit strange. But looking at the darkening sky, Jiang Xinyou had no choice but to take out her mobile phone from her pocket, call her father, and tell him that she was not free tonight.

Go home for dinner and have to go back later.

It wasn't until following the man's footsteps on the way to the haunted house that Jiang Xinyou told Xia Qianshuang what she had just seen. At the same time, she took the camera from Ye Yue and showed her and Leng Yan the photos taken on the Ferris wheel. Where did she think of it?

While they were riding the merry-go-round, Yeyue actually photographed a little boy!

Leng Yan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure it's the mark of death?"

"Yeah." Yeyue nodded, "At least there is no supernatural reaction."

"This is strange. If a murder happened here, how could there be no supernatural reaction? Are their souls not here?"

Leng Yan secretly speculated, but Xia Qianshuang said: "If their souls are not here, how can there be such a strong mark of death?"

Jiang Xinyou couldn't understand what they were saying. She just wanted to find the whereabouts of the missing little girl quickly. As she walked, she quickened her pace and said, "I hope this incident won't kill anyone!"

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Li Xiaoyu is only eight years old this year. She doesn’t know what ghosts are, but she knows what horror is.

Ever since she saw the human head on the Ferris wheel, in Xiaoyu's eyes, the amusement park was full of ghosts without clothes.

Their skin was gray and white, like a wrinkled wall. They were standing all over the amusement park. There were men and women, old and young. Xiaoyu was so scared that she shed tears.

"Dad! I want to go home! I don't want to stay here!"

Li Xiaoyu cried loudly, and the balloon in her hand rose and fell with her sobs.

Her father had no choice but to hold her hand tightly and walk to the small dining cart selling cotton candy, and patiently persuaded her: "Xiaoyu, good boy, let's play a little longer. There are 121 tickets. What do you think?"

How can you not play anything? Dad makes money very hard!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man sighed deeply, took out five yuan from his pocket, bought a big marshmallow for his daughter, and put it in her mouth.

But Li Xiaoyu was still crying and screaming, because at this time she saw a male ghost boy who was as tall as her, stretching his neck and licking her marshmallows, his gray tongue was transparent and without any blood.

The saliva fell on the marshmallow, but her father put the marshmallow into her mouth. Li Xiaoyu waved away her father's hand and ran away crying: "I want to go home!"

I want to go home!"

"Xiaoyu!"

The crowd moved, but in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man could not find his daughter again. He looked around with marshmallows but failed, so he had to go to the broadcast room to find relevant personnel to broadcast a missing person broadcast.

At this time, Li Xiaoyu was walking through the crowd with red eyes and tears. Many people looked at her in surprise, and some kind-hearted uncles and aunts asked her if she could not find her parents.

But Li Xiaoyu ignored them, because she clearly saw a gray shadow standing behind everyone, and countless pairs of eyes came from all directions, all focused on her.
Chapter completed!