Chapter 42: Identity disassembly

"Gushan Notes·Postscript."
Sitting in the hall lit by candlelight, Su Zimo took out the manuscript he found in the hallway on the second floor from his backpack, which was also a three-star ghost weapon that was completely invisible from the outside.
In addition to the value brought by the special ability of this ghost weapon, this manuscript also wrote a postscript belonging to "The Notes of Gushan".
"Editor Wu Qiushan." Su Zimo stretched out his hand to smooth out the manuscript paper and read it out word by word. "The complete draft of "The Notes of Gushan" has been completed. In his later years, he just wanted to be quiet, and instead of mixing his children's chores, it was better to walk the lonely mountain."
Su Zimo can see that this postscript is a letter from the old man who wrote "The Notes of Gushan" to the editor in charge. At the beginning, he held it slightly, but the tone of the text behind it was completely different from before.
"My friend Akiyama, you have always said that the idea of ​​the weird old man is a bit stubborn. After all, the fortunate thing for the elderly is that they are healthy and the children and grandchildren are around their knees. The weird old man once disagreed with this, but he just responded."
"In mid-May, the weird old man got a grandson, named Pingting and Pingting Bai."
"When Xing Zan Jin Dian was born, he said that the body was covered with snow muscles... Weird old men often laughed at the ancients' exaggerated words, but when they first heard about Pingting and saw Pingting first, they knew that the ancients' description of babies was not exaggerated or even less than One of my family's tens of thousands."
"The baby's babbling sound is unnoticed, but it looks like a beaded jade plate, very beautiful."
"The baby can't recognize it yet, but his eyes are as shimmering as the moon, clean and bright."
"My friend Qiushan, I wrote the pen again after a few days. The strange old man felt that "The Notes of the Lonely Mountain" was tasteless. It was indeed as you said. There was no deep meaning and meaning. It was all the stubborn thoughts of the strange old man. It’s not practical, it’s better to walk around the park and talk with strangers, watch children play together, but more interesting."
"With this as a postscript, it is a cross."
"August 16th, Qing Qing and Ping Ting wrote in the house together."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Su Zimo just remembered the postscript written by the old man. Grandpa Fang Qin sitting beside him laughed and watched Su Zimo blurt out, "Now I know why your grandpa likes this book in particular. It turned out that his temper was really exactly the same as the author of this book "Gu Gu Shan Ji", obviously an old man with a strange temper, but all of them are known as "intergenerational pets", not only treating grandchildren as treasures, even The temper is different!"
Before he finished talking, Grandfather Fang Qin found himself missing his mouth and quickly moved away.
"It turns out that Grandpa Fang is really a friend of Grandpa." Su Zimo had expected some before. At this time, he could only be sure after listening to Grandpa Fang Qin. The reason why he thinks this old man is familiar is because he saw him at the funeral. Ever.
"Huh, unfortunately, the old man grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants." Fang Qin even showed a little displeasure.
"But why..." Su Zimo was a little surprised.
"Why haven't I seen this old man before?" Fang Qin seemed to see Su Zimo's thoughts, and showed a bitter smile. "I'm different from your grandfather. Although I grew up together, I have a different origin, although my fate is different. There are intersections, but the path is not the same. The most different thing is that the old man has been a lonely man in my life. My lover walked early, without leaving a child and a half, and he is still a person."
"Your grandfather is just bad!" said Master Fang Qin and started to blow his beard and glared. "I heard that he was mad at the affairs of several children in the family, so he ran over and comforted him. The old man was desperately drying his grandson in front of me, letting me watch his grandson wet the bed for a while, letting him watch his grandson change diapers for a while, and letting him see his grandson blowing bubbles for a while, you are angry!"
"Grandpa really is..." Su Zimo smiled and wanted to comfort.
"What are you laughing at, and the grandson you said is not your baby!" As soon as the words of Fang Qin's grandson fell, he saw that the smile on Su Zimo's face was instantly stiff, so he continued with satisfaction, "The old man has been in poor health these years. , I have visited it a few times, but we haven’t seen it formally."
Grandpa Fang Qin's remarks have ended, and he has not disclosed any information related to Su Zimo and Su Heng, nor has he stated that the reason why the two people failed to meet formally is because Su Zimo has been in a strange state in recent years. Insane status.
"Let's go back to this postscript." Su Zimo also quickly changed the subject. When collecting clues, "recognizing relatives" was obviously a bit inappropriate, but the surrounding practitioners have been waiting quietly.
"Everyone saw what happened on the second floor just now." Su Zimo condensed his expression and carefully analyzed, "It made a noise on the second floor. Even every time we returned to the room and tried to attack us, it should be this one. The old man turned into a ghost. Guess this old man has a very dear granddaughter, and even even opened a door between the toy room and the study for this purpose, just to increase the chance to accompany each other. But the old man may be seriously ill because of serious illness Relying on wheelchairs, granddaughter and other people in the villa may also leave the villa for some reason, leaving the old man here alone."
"If I were the old man, it would definitely become a very fierce and fierce ghost." The small fire next to him suddenly felt a little trembling. "My favorite granddaughter went with his parents, leaving him alone. Even if you stay in the villa, all the children arranged by the children are a group of rats that don’t get in the way. From the housekeeper to the family doctor, everyone is embarrassed, not only deceiving the children of the elderly, but also selling all the books the elderly cherishes. Even if the old man was shut down on the second floor, he wouldn’t let it out. In this case, it’s strange not to become a ghost!"
"Xiaohuo, you said... it was the housekeeper who shut the old man on the second floor?" Dr. Jin showed a thoughtful expression.
"Otherwise?" Xiao Huo spread his hands. "The old man doesn't seem to be a kind-hearted person. If it wasn't locked up, how could he let the housekeeper do anything?"
"I'm pretty good at using idioms?" The lunatic didn't know when he was sitting next to Xiaohuo, and he patted him twice on the shoulder. "Maybe I can actually get admitted to a regular university."
"What do you mean, my little brother Huo is a tyrant, okay!" Xiao Huo flushed with rage.
"Don't joke, look at Brother Su there." The madman gestured to Su Zimo, who was sitting there, holding his glasses and examining the manuscript paper. "That's the face of Xueba."
"No, that's the evil face." Xiao Huo's eyes twitched. "It looks so white, and he wears such a pair of glasses."
The next second, Su Zimo glanced at him.
"..."
"Xiaohuo said this is indeed possible." Su Zimo nodded in agreement. "After all, the blockade on the second floor is the only place in the entire villa that we can pry. The windows and doors in other places look similar, but Why can't I pry it?"
"And there are many foods stacked in the master bedroom where the old man is." Liu Xu also frowned, "there are many metal canned foods that are hard for the old man to eat, and they haven't moved at all."
After hearing the words of Liu Xu, the other practitioners present couldn't help but show an angry expression on their faces.
"I even have an immature guess." Su Zimo thought for a while, "If the entrance on the second floor is artificially sealed by the housekeeper, will the door and window of the villa be the old man in this nightmare world? Sealed after becoming a ghost?"
"We never thought about this." Dr. Jin also thought about it. "We have always been accustomed to the nightmare world is a closed space, sometimes even if it appears on a street, walking Walking will also encounter air walls. But listening to Su Zimo's words, I really feel that after the old man becomes a ghost in a nightmare, he may'treat one's way and cure one's other'."
For some reason that only a few people knew, Dr. Bai Man and Dr. Jin sat on both sides of Cheng Yun when they were seated this time. This seat may seem to some people because of good feelings, but in Su Zimo's opinion, this should be the arrangement that the two experienced practitioners had agreed upon when they were alone on the third floor.
They don't want this guy with Cheng Yun's skin to act lightly.
"I didn't want to sympathize with those guys at all." Qi Xiaomin has always been enthusiastic, but at the same time he was a little angry.
"Speaking of..."
At this time, Cheng Yun, who had been strange since then, suddenly stood up and squinted and said, "I found something in the maid's room before, and now I think it may be a very important clue."
Cheng Yun would say such things, they did not expect Su Zimo and Bai Man.
If Cheng Yun was really disguised as someone, if the person posing as Cheng Yun was really an evader from the twentieth nightmare world, then the most undesirable thing he should do now is pass customs.
The actions he will carry out at this moment are either stealing other people's ghosts or deliberately failing him to clear customs. These two points should be correct.
Help investigate what clues...it's impossible.
Doctor Bai Man and Jin got up almost instantly, standing on both sides of Cheng Yun.
The situation looked very strange for a while, and the unsuspecting practitioners all felt the unusual atmosphere.
"I'm going now..." Cheng Yun left the seat and took a step back.
However, he hadn't finished his words yet. The white man next to him instantly grabbed his left arm, and a standard dagger reached Cheng Yun's wrist. The next second, Dr. Jin had already walked behind Cheng Yun, grasping Cheng Yun's shoulder with one hand, and holding a ghost scalpel against his neck with one hand.
"Hello? What are you doing!" Unconscious of Cheng Yun's misfire, the small fire blurted out, "Can't you be possessed by ghosts?"
"Who is a person, who is a ghost, and who is a mouse, just wait for you to say it yourself." Bai Man twisted Cheng Yun's arm upward. "The real Cheng Yun will not forget that he and his sister are in his wallet. A group photo will never forget the name Cheng Xiaomeng."
"Just because of this?" Cheng Yun looked like he was crying and laughing. "I just think there are some things that need not be said. I'm different from Mr. Du over there. I don't like to talk about some real-world things."
"Really? So you know that the girl in the photo is Cheng Xiaomeng?" Dr. Jin narrowed his eyes.
"Why doesn't my sister know?"
Bai Man tightened Cheng Yun's arm again, and said coldly: "As a good brother, you must at least remember that your sister is called Cheng Jingmeng, not Cheng Xiaomeng."
"..."
"...You can't open your eyes and close your eyes, so that everyone can comfortably end this task?" Someone who has been wearing Cheng Yun's skin suddenly sneered. "As long as you follow the script, the most It's just that a few people have suffered some losses. Why should they be so ugly as they are now?"
Su Zimo got up, watching Cheng Yun held by two experienced people without any tension, and suddenly felt that something was not right. This card of Cheng Yun might not be that simple.
The other practitioners here also stood up and looked at "Cheng Yun" in surprise.
In particular, Du Xin and Qi Xiaomin, both members of the Shuguang organization, looked at the captain of the "Cheng Yun" team who had been trusted and relied on by them unbelievably.