Xi Road had originally been an upscale residential complex, but ever since someone died there half a year ago and rumors of a haunted house and vengeful spirit spread, the residents nearby had gradually moved away.
The once-prosperous upscale complex was now overgrown with weeds.
The three of them arrived at the "haunted house," where a seal had been pasted across the entrance.
"They say a vagrant who didn't believe in ghosts sneaked in, only to trip and fall to his death here that very night," Chu Xiongtian said in a low voice.
Lin Shuguang walked at the front, feeling the vibration of the Martial Dao Will Crystal in his sea of consciousness.
Meng Shenzhou, who was walking beside Chu Xiongtian, wore a strange expression. "Tripped? So many people have died in half a year. It doesn't look like a coincidence at all. Logically speaking, with things getting this serious, didn't the local Special Management Bureau intervene?"
Chu Xiongtian told them all the information he had gathered.
At first, the local Special Management Bureau had not intervened. But after the third person died, the relevant local authorities reported the matter, and the Special Management Bureau sent people over. They had found nothing, though, and the whole affair still gave off an eerie feeling.
Lin Shuguang opened the door and stepped inside first.
Meng Shenzhou and Chu Xiongtian followed close behind.
There seemed to be nothing else out of place. The furniture was all still there, but quite a bit of webbing had gathered around it, and dust covered the floor. The dust near the entrance was somewhat thinner.
"Did either of you find anything?" Meng Shenzhou searched around briefly without finding anything wrong, then turned to ask Lin Shuguang.
"Let's split up and look." Lin Shuguang headed deeper into the