Chapter 1
July 15th of the lunar calendar, the old site of 211 Yanhu Villa District, Changdong City.
“It has been 11 years since Bai Yingzhi’s fire tragedy. 11 years ago today, the female artist Bai Yingzhi and her husband were buried in a sea of fire in his house. The cause of the fire is unknown. After the accident, 13 corpses were found burned beyond recognition in the ruins…”
“At that time, Bai Yingzhi’s only son was rescued in time. He recovered and became the only survivor of that tragedy.”
The supernatural anchor Hei Cha (Dark Tea) turned on the flashlight. The pale light beam swept over the ground full of ashes and stopped on the yellowing wall near the window.
This wall was slightly different from other places. There were no traces of it being burnt black and was out of place in the mansion that had been reduced to rubble by fire.
Hei Cha’s hand paused under the camera. He just wanted to go over to take a look when the older brother in charge of filming interrupted him and said, “Speak louder. The noise is a bit unclear.”
Noise? This ghost house was quiet. Where was the sound? Hei Cha jokingly placed his face in front of the mobile phone camera and whispered, “Is this clearer? 13 people died here in that year so it is normal for there to be noise. Everyone, please bear with me.”
The cameraman brother’s hand shook obviously and the flashlight in Hei Cha’s hand seemed a bit weaker.
Fortunately, it was the 15th that night and the moonlight was just right. White light fell toward the ground.