Chapter 421: Reason for Being Unable to Leave
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Helena didn’t come back to her senses for a long time. “Why haven’t I heard of such a big thing?”
Granny shook her head. “It’s been too long. The matter has already been forgotten. Some of our juniors even suspect the authenticity of the matter. After all, 30 people died, not three.” Later, the evil people were executed. The children of the evil people were still very angry. Not only did they not admit that their fathers had killed people, but they also said that the people in the neighborhood had framed their fathers.
Helena was silent. No wonder Block 7, Unit 1, Room 602 had been surrounded by red lines and covered in yellow talisman curses. In such a lively neighborhood, no one had thought it inappropriate. So that was the reason.
After figuring out the truth about Block 7, Unit 1, Room 602, Helena and Amelia went back to find Elmer.
When the sky turned dark, the granny bent down and called her grandson home. Someone asked her curiously why she had been muttering to the children for so long. The granny was stunned and was about to speak, but a young man ran over and happily told the granny that their hometown was going to be demolished. That’s tens of millions at once! The granny instantly forgot about this and went home happily.
On the other side, Amelia asked, “Master, is this related to the prison?”
Elmer said, “The prison where Max is being held is the prison where the villains from 602 are being held.” Max not being able to leave the prison has something to do with the villains.
Elmer: “The eight directions of the prison have been suppressed. It’s probably to lock the ghosts of those evil people so that they can never reincarnate.” This was why Max was trapped in the prison and could not leave.
Amelia was enlightened.
Elmer: “But there’s Yin energy gathering in 602 now. We have to go over and find the reason.’
Amelia: “Master, didn’t you go in and take a look?”
Elmer did not say anything. Instead, he looked down at Amelia and said, “There are some things you have to read yourself.”
Amelia understood.
George came over because it was dark. When he heard Amelia say that she wanted to go to 602 to take a look, he accompanied her up without asking further.
Block Seven was located in the westernmost part of the neighborhood. There was a small playground in the middle of the six buildings closest to it. The small playground was filled with weeds, and it was obvious that very few people came here. In the dark building, there was only the sound of George, Amelia, and the others’ footsteps. George took his phone and turned on his flashlight before walking upstairs.
With a creak, a door was blown open by the wind. In the silent night, it made one’s scalp tingle.
William inadvertently looked up and his pupils constricted in fear. He screamed and hugged Amelia’s arm. “Sister! Sister!”
Amelia patted William’s arm. “Brother, don’t worry. I’m here!”
Harper froze in the act of holding the camera. Only Emma, who had been outside the situation, was confused. What was wrong? What was wrong? Wasn’t it just a door that had been blown open by the wind?
George frowned. He felt the air around him turn cold. “Mia?” he whispered.
Amelia said, “Eldest Uncle, don’t worry. Master is here. Nothing will happen.”
George was relieved to hear that Elmer was around. However, Harper suddenly threw the camera to him and stammered, “Eldest Uncle, Eldest Uncle, take it.’
George took the camera and let him take it. William’s camera was indeed extraordinary. Harper was a child after all, so it was understandable for him to be afraid. As he was thinking, he glanced at the camera and saw that it was filled with people. Beside the door that had just been opened stood a family of old and young. Their faces were withered and pale. Their hands were by their sides, and their eyes were fixed on them.
George’s fingers trembled imperceptibly…
Hence, it was Amelia who led everyone up. William’s eyes were blank, and he turned into a cross-eyed person. Harper’s walking posture was stiff, and he was a little on the same foot. George held the camera but did not look at the image. He looked straight ahead. Only Emma knew nothing and was still complaining, “Mia, how much longer are we going to climb? It’s not fun at all here. There’s nothing. I’m about to die of exhaustion. I can’t crawl anymore…”
Amelia interrupted Emma. “We’re here!” They came to the door of 602 again. The door of 602 had opened at some point, and the yellow paper hanging on the red string was rustling.
Suddenly William heard the familiar tinkle of bells, tinkle, tinkle…