Chapter 168 His Secret (Part Two)

The messy things that flashed through her mind before seemed to be sorted out by a comb, and she
suddenly found the clue. Her first reaction was to take out her cell phone and searched online for the
news many years ago.

She didn't see the news on the Internet until today. Then she checked the signal on her phone, there
were two lines. She immediately called Hal. The phone rang for about five or six times, and the other
end of the phone was picked up.

"Avril, it's so late now. What are you doing here? I need some sleep." Said Hal, sleepiness and
displeasure written all over his face, and he even yawned.

"Hal, listen to me. I'm not Avril. I'm Polly." She lowered her voice, looked around nervously while
making the phone call.

"Dear Polly!" The sleepiness in Hal's voice dissipated. "How can you use Avril's phone? Where's
yours? It's so late now. Where are you? Where is Avril? What are you doing? "

"Stop asking so many questions! I remember that you told me last time that a very serious and deadly
marriage case years ago caused a sensation in the country. Now you help me to search information
about that marriage on the Internet and inform me with text. "

"Why text me?" "Besides, can't you check that online? If you want me to check it out, then text you.
What's going on? "

"Nonsense! I didn't do that, of course, because there's no way to do it. There's no internet here! Well, I
don't have time to talk to you now. Hurry up and check it for me. Tell me the name of the man and
woman who had been engaged. Hurry up! "



"Dear Polly? Are you Avril possessed now? I've always said that we've been with each other all the
time. Haven't you seen the good side of me? "

"Stop, Hal! I just told you to investigate. What is it? " Polly had heard from Avril that sometimes Hal was
a rather unreliable guy. Now she understood that and she became very furious.

"Okay, let's wait and see!"

After hanging up the phone, Polly waited for a while, about five or six minutes. He didn't get her
message, but her phone had been switched off. Afraid to enter the room where the spiritual altars were
placed, she walked outside with her cellphone.

She tried to look for the signal in the cellphone several times, but she failed. She was almost desperate
since her cell phone had no signal. The wind blew the door and the light flickered. Suddenly, she came
up with an idea.

Since there was a signal in the room where the spiritual souls were placed just now, did it mean that
only the room had the signal? She remembered that at first she was standing at the door when talking
on the phone, and gradually left when she answered the phone. When she hung up the phone, she
was already two or three steps away from the door.

She decided to have a try.

She told herself in her heart that there was nothing else in that room, but a celestial position. The
woman who worshiped her must be kind and wouldn't make things difficult for her.

What was she thinking? There was no ghost in the world. She was just frightening herself. Most of the
time, she felt either afraid or uncomfortable. It was a heart breaking death of that beautiful girl at such a
wonderful age.



She stood to the door again and the signal of the two branches was back. She took a step inside and
found that the signal was filled again. When they were about to go further, they heard footsteps behind
them.

She immediately looked back as if getting an electric shock, only to see a middle-aged woman
wrapped in a black cloth. She was frightened and stepped back subconsciously.

That woman was in her fifties. She had a pretty face with no expression and was cold. When he saw
her, he was shocked.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman asked. Her tone was as cold as the night dew. "What are you
doing here?"

"I, I, I am the guest invited by Simon." It took Polly a long time to make up an temporary identity. "I was
going to the bathroom, and then I saw the door of this room was opened by the wind. I wanted to close
it, so I came over."

The woman in black took a cold glance at her. It was unknown whether she believed what she said or
not. Without saying anything, she walked into the room. She coldly swept her gaze across the
memorial tablet, and also smelled the incense that was burning in the censer. She walked out and
closed the door after he made sure that everything was okay.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. She glanced at the screen and found that there were five or six
messages from Hal. It might be because of the poor signal.

In this depressing atmosphere, the sound of text was particularly harsh. The woman in black frowned
tightly.

"I'm sorry." Polly didn't know what to say, so she had to keep apologizing.



She wanted to check the message, but she couldn't do anything she wanted to do calmly under the
gnawing eyes of the woman in black.

'this woman is too evil and weird, ' she thought in mind.

The woman's large robe was blowing up by the wind between the doors. After the door was closed, she
returned to her original simplicity. She turned around to look at him and said in a dignified and
displeased tone, "you didn't offend me. Why do you apologize to me?"

In fact, Polly didn't know why she apologized. Perhaps it was just a habit of speaking.

"Haven't Simon told you that you are not allowed to come here?" The woman in black asked
coldly.


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