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Ozawa and a few other officials in charge of the West Guard Pavilion gathered in front of the door. They verified the content of the video with Takahashi Kaede and made a copy of it from Takahashi Kaede's phone.
Ozawa's face was dark as he walked out of the room. He saw Ling Ling sitting outside the room.
"What do you think?" Ozawa asked.
"Your instincts are right. A lot of strange things have happened in the West Guard Pavilion, and they should be related to the two people who committed suicide. I will find the substance that affected their emotions as soon as possible," Ling Ling said.
The magnetic field of the Red Devil was getting stronger and stronger. For people like Yongshan's uncle who were already feeling guilty and tormented, their emotions would be magnified, and they chose to end their lives in this way.
Little Junior Sister's situation should be similar. This meant that both of them were greatly affected by the magnetic field of the Red Devil. It was even possible that they had come into contact with the powerful dark energy.
"Then I'll leave it to you. The situation in the East Guard Pavilion is not looking good. We still have a lot of things to deal with," Ozawa said.
Ling Ling returned to her room. She had obtained most of the daily information about Yongshan's uncle and little Junior Sister. After some simple comparison, Ling Ling quickly noticed something.
"The Mountain of Sacrifice."
Yongshan's uncle and Takahashi Kaede's little Junior Sister did not have any interaction at all. One was in the military, and the other was in the academy. The Shuangshou Pavilion was huge, and the chances of the two running into each other was very small. However, both of them were heavily affected by the magnetic field of the Red Devil, and the influence was stronger than others.
Ling Ling believed that both of them had been to a certain place at the same time, and that place was where the dark energy was hiding. The closer they were, the easier it was for them to be affected.
The next morning, Ling Ling went to the Mountain of Sacrifice accompanied by Ozawa.
The Mountain of Sacrifice was like a Japanese temple. It was a place where the people of the Shuangshou Pavilion paid their respects to their loved ones who had passed away.
Yong Shan's uncle would come here every few days because of his guilt and guilt. He wanted to use this method to wash away the haze in his heart.
"You asked me to investigate. I have confirmed that the father's memorial tablet of the girl who committed suicide yesterday is indeed here, and … the day before yesterday was the anniversary of her father's death. Someone saw her staying here for a long time," Ozawa said to Ling Ling.
"If you want to enter the sacrificial mountain, you need to register, right?" Ling Ling pointed at a monk guarding the gate.
"Yes, we need to register," Ozawa said.
"Copy down the names of everyone who has been here in the past week. I will go in and have a look," Ling Ling said to Ozawa.
"No problem."
…
Lingling walked into the sacrificial mountain. Inside, there was a simple and unadorned small temple. Inside the main hall of the temple, there were many memorial tablets placed neatly in rows and columns. Beside each memorial tablet was an oil lamp. The oil lamps were bright and illuminated the small temple, making it look somewhat grand.
Ling Ling looked at some of the introductions. Only those who had made contributions to the Shuangshou Pavilion would have their memorial tablets displayed. Of course, they were all deceased people.
Under the memorial tablet, there was a delicate scroll of paper. It summarized the person's life in a short sentence, emphasizing the outstanding things they had done for the Shuangshou Pavilion. It was written in gold.
Ling Ling was proficient in many languages. Although it was written in Japanese, she could understand it.
After casually flipping through some, Ozawa came over with a handwritten copy and told Ling Ling that he had gotten the list of people who had recently visited.
"Officer Ozawa, is this the person Yongshan's uncle killed by mistake?" Ling Ling pointed to one of the memorial tablets.
"Yes, he was a brave and resourceful person. It's a pity that something like that happened …" Ozawa nodded. He naturally recognized the person called Ming Song.
"Didn't you notice anything?" Ling Ling said.
Ozawa didn't quite understand. When he carefully looked at the full name on the memorial tablet, Ozawa suddenly realized something and said in surprise, "The girl who committed suicide, her father was Ming Song?"
"Yes, they all came here recently to pay their respects to this famous person who was mistakenly killed that year, Ming Song," Ling Ling said.
"This …" Ozawa suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
Two unrelated people had suddenly committed suicide, and they were both related to Ming Song, who had been mistakenly killed by an evil organization.
"Beep beep beep!"
At this time, Officer Ozawa's communicator rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was a message regarding the battle at Nightsea.
The Shuangshou Pavilion was facing the military fortress. Over the past few days, the sea monsters had been trying to invade, but most of the battles were fought at sea. The Shuangshou Pavilion was basically unaffected.
At first, Ozawa did not pay too much attention to it. After all, the battle at Nightsea was not his responsibility. He was mainly in charge of the Shuangshou Pavilion. However, when he flipped through the list of people who had died in the battle, he suddenly saw a familiar name.
"What's wrong?" Ling Ling asked.
"I'm not sure if it's a coincidence, but a female soldier named Bin Jinghe, who died in the battle at Nightsea, also came here four days ago," Ozawa said.
Ling Ling took out the manuscript and compared it. She realized there was indeed such a person. She had visited late at night four days ago.
"Commander Ozawa, could you please make a comparison based on this visitor and see if there are any other people who had an accident?" Ling Ling asked.
Ozawa nodded and took a picture of the information in the manuscript with his phone.
"Strange." Suddenly, Ozawa's hand hovered over the picture, but his eyes were fixed on the last name on one of the pages. "Hei Chuanjing, why is this person on the list?"
Ling Ling leaned over to take a look. Hei Chuanjing's name did not seem to be anything special. She did not understand why Ozawa was so surprised. Could it be someone who was already dead?
"Is there anything special about him?" Ling Ling asked.
"There's no way he would show up here, since he was locked up at the lowest level of the East Guardian Tower!" Ozawa said.
Locked up at the lowest level of the East Guardian Tower?
That was someone who had committed a heinous crime, and would never see the light of day again. Why would such a terrifying person visit here?
Did he manage to escape!?
"I'll have to look into it!" Ozawa blurted out. He was obviously frightened.
"Is the person really that scary?" Ling Ling asked.
"It's not just scary …" Ozawa did not dare to stay any longer. He ran down the mountain while calling the headquarters of the West Guardian Pavilion.
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