I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

Ruan Yang naturally didn't know that Ying Shuhuai had set a security warning priority for his apartment through the underworld system.Once something dirty invades the apartment, the underworld system will automatically send an early warning to Ying Shuhuai's phone.

Ruan Yang hung up the phone and looked at the watch, 05:30.Ruan Yang turned over the work card in his palm, and Ruan Yang even took a photo against the light to check whether there was an interlayer and whether there was a hidden chip, but there was nothing there, just a plastic card.

After being visited by a ghost in the middle of the night, and forced to give him a commission, Ruan Yang didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he just got up and started a live broadcast.

"Hi~ early risers, did you sleep well last night?"

It was probably too early, there were not many people in the live broadcast room, and a few barrages rolled by.

"Yawn. The anchor broadcast live until midnight yesterday, yet he still wakes up so early. The anchor's kidneys are really good!"

"While brushing your teeth, watch the anchor make breakfast, squatting down."

"Anchor, what happened after Yinhun last night? You can't suddenly become a eunuch! You are extremely irresponsible to the audience!"

……

Ruan Yang leisurely washed the rice, and said, "Pay attention to harmony, everyone. Although the live broadcast platform is run by my family, I don't want to be invited to drink tea. The tea there is definitely not as good as my family's."

Soak the washed rice in clear water, Ruan Yang turned to chop the ribs: "Today's breakfast is seafood porridge, and we need rib soup as the soup. Put the ribs in a casserole, boil the water and turn to low heat, keep Just boil the water slightly, so that the soup can be preserved and the nutrition of the ribs can be boiled out.”

The front row of pork is the fat and lean part of the pork ribs, and the meat is fresh and tender. It is a good choice for soup and braised.

Ruan Yang took out the seafood basket that someone had just called, and squeezed out two crabs with open teeth and claws: "Yo, they are very fierce. Give them a bath first, and be careful of the crab claws. Autumn is coming, and the crabs will become fatter." , the taste is very fresh and sweet. When the hairy crabs are in season, I will do a live broadcast of hairy crabs."

"Well, I like to eat crabs, but the crab shells are slow to swell when you peel them with clumsy hands?"

"Sister, find a boyfriend to help you peel, and test his hand speed by the way. Squint and smile."

"The anchor jumped from the supernatural live broadcast to the gourmet anchor, and the painting style suddenly became in a trance and booming."

……

Ruan Yang uses a small soft brush to clean the surface of the crab shells, especially the claws and legs.Cut the crab in half with one knife, remove the gills, and set aside the crab for later use.

Then he took out the shellfish from the seafood basket and showed it in front of the camera: "Yuanbei, some places are also called scallops. Compared with scallops, it has a lot less fishy smell. When purchasing, everyone observes that the grain shape is full and full. The golden color is of good quality. Japanese scallops are very famous. They have no dregs in the mouth, are tender and fragrant, and have a slight aftertaste. You can try them if you have the opportunity.”

"My wallet tells me, don't even think about it."

"Poverty makes my porridge only have clams."

"I only have shredded mustard."

……

Ruan Yang said with a smile: "Eating, the ingredients are not the most important thing, the key is the people you share with."

"The gourmet anchor jumped to the chicken soup anchor again, can you give other anchors a way to survive."

"It's over, I feel even worse, eating steamed buns and soy milk alone."

"Cry out loud, anchor, I don't think I've been comforted."

……

Ruan Yang broke open the shell, removed the shell and internal organs, and cleaned the stains of the shell, revealing the tender itself.Cut it crosswise, divide it into two pieces and put it on the plate, so the taste will not be affected by the thickness.Then peel off the shrimp skillfully, and cut the small tube into a circle.Soup is ready at this time.

"Filter out the soup, replace it with a new casserole, put in the rice, slide the soup slowly with a spoon, and let the rice pop slowly. Attention everyone, don't let the rice stick to the pot. Sometimes, cooking can help you let go Brain, clear your mind, calm your mind, and wait quietly for the deliciousness when it comes out of the pot. So, be more patient with life, and you will be pleasantly surprised.”

Ruan Yang gently stirred the porridge pot with his fingers, and when the rice grains were about to bloom, he added crabs, shrimps, small tubes, and scallops in order according to the degree of ripeness.The freshness and sweetness brought by seafood are integrated into the rice porridge, like a pot of happiness and satisfaction.

"Have you ever eaten Chaoshan casserole seafood porridge? They put winter vegetables, which become the characteristics of Chaoshan porridge. Friends who are interested can try it. We do not add winter vegetables today, but add some milk to increase the thickness and silkiness of the porridge. By the way , everyone must remember that apart from adding a little salt to seafood porridge, there is no need to add other seasonings, try not to destroy the original flavor of seafood."

Finally, sprinkle with chopped celery.Xiahong crabs, shrimps, small white tubes, slightly golden shellfish, and emerald green celery for decoration, a bowl of fresh and fragrant seafood porridge is ready, attracting the audience in the live broadcast room who are still devouring breakfast , I instantly felt that the breakfast in my hand was like a chicken rib.

Among the barrages of yelling accusations against the anchor Zaoqi newspaper, the focus of one barrage is quite strange.

"Anchor, did you cook a little too much for breakfast today?"

After this reminder, the audience in the live broadcast room also noticed it.Ruan Yang has always been a fan of CD-ROMs. When live broadcasting food before, the portion was for one person. Now he cooks a casserole of porridge.

"It's the same nine-year compulsory education, why is your vision so good!"

"Cohabiting?! The anchor is living with someone else?! Why does my heart hurt so much!"

"Shocked! The former anchor who played cats is not single anymore..."

……

Ruan Yang was once again convinced by the audience in his live broadcast room, that such small details can reveal big news, he simply said "see you next time" to the audience, and turned off the live broadcast.

The seafood porridge is ready, so it has to be delivered quickly, otherwise it will affect the taste.Ruan Yang put the porridge into an insulated bucket, went down to the basement to drive, and turned on the car phone: "Hey, have you had breakfast?"

"Well, no." Ying Shuhuai on the other end of the phone immediately put down the millet porridge that was almost finished in his hand, and replied calmly.

"I'm on my way to your house. Wait for me."

"No hurry, drive slowly."

"see you later."

Ruan Yang who hung up the phone was overjoyed, luckily he caught up.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Shuhuai quickly cleaned the bowls, chopsticks and rice cooker, poured the remaining millet porridge into the garbage bag, threw it into the garbage can downstairs, and returned to the apartment.After all the evidence in the apartment had been destroyed, the water was boiled to wait for Ruan Yang's arrival.

"Ding dong."

Ying Shuhuai opened the door, and naturally took Ruan Yang's thermos to the restaurant.This is the first time Ruan Yang has come to Ying Shuhuai's house. The home decoration style is frigid in black, white and gray, with few decorations. It is cold and without any fireworks, but it matches Ying Shuhuai's superficial abstinence and distance.

Ying Shuhuai divided the seafood porridge into two bowls, opened the dining chair for Ruan Yang, and handed him the chopsticks.After waking up early in the morning to cook porridge, Ruan Yang was really hungry, so he started directly.Ruan Yang was a child who grew up eating seafood along the coast. It was not difficult for him to remove the crab and peel the meat, but when Ruan Yang thought of the barrage in the live broadcast room, he had a thought and ate all the other things, except for the crab.

Ying Shuhuai cherished this breakfast very much, and took small bites of the silky rice porridge into his mouth with a spoon.Seeing that Ruan Yang had stopped his chopsticks and focused his attention on the news feed on his mobile phone, there were still crabs in the bowl, and he was a little helpless.After resigning to his fate, he washed his hands and picked up the crab to peel off its shell.The slender fingers manipulated the crab scissors clumsily, picked out the crab meat, and were stabbed by the sharp shell of the crab several times in the middle.

Put the picked crab meat in a bowl and push it over, Ying Shuhuai said warmly: "Eat quickly."

Ruan Yang answered absently, his eyes still fixed on the news page.Ying Shuhuai glanced at it, it was a news report of six consecutive collisions on Longxing Road.

Ying Shu whipped a spoonful of crab meat with a spoon and handed it to Ruan Yang's mouth in a good-tempered manner.Ruan Yang's eyes were still glued to the phone screen, and his head turned slightly to the spoon.A smile flashed across Ying Shuhuai's eyes, and he slowly withdrew his hand holding the spoon.

If Ruan Yang wanted to be coquettish at the beginning, but after scrolling through the news of the six consecutive collisions, the reports on the phone screen seemed to have magical powers, which attracted Ruan Yang's full attention.He leaned his mouth towards the spoon, but before he got the crab meat, he leaned his body a little more, and then he leaned a little more.

"Bar."

Ruan Yang felt a kiss gently fall on his forehead, and suddenly pulled out Ruan Yang's thoughts immersed in the six consecutive collisions.

Only then did he realize that his upper body was leaning against Ying Shuhuai's arms with the constantly moving spoon, and his forehead was pressed against Ying Shuhuai's stern chin.Ruan Yang could even smell Ying Shuhuai's refreshing aftershave.

Ruan Yang patted Ying Shuhuai's chest with his palm, distanced himself from Ying Shuhuai, sat upright, ordered the half bowl of seafood porridge that Ying Shuhuai had returned, his heart was bubbling happily, and his face was still serious: " Don't do bad things, drink porridge quickly, and you will be late for work later."

Ying Shuhuai succeeded in stealing the kiss. Seeing Ruan Yang's serious appearance, he laughed out loud, "I don't have class today."

Ruan Yang's eyes lit up immediately: "Okay. Let's go on a date!"

When Ruan Yang took Ying Shuhuai to the gate of Dongcheng Bus Group, Ying Shuhuai glanced at him indifferently: "A date here?"

Ruan Yang immediately held Ying Shuhuai's arm flatteringly: "Old Shen has taken over a business, and it's a bit tricky, I have to help him." By the way, collect Yin Qi to repair my jade bell to save my life.Ruan Yang murmured the second half of the sentence in his heart.

Ying Shuhuai withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, and nodded his chin: "Lead the way ahead."

Ruan Yang handed a cigarette to the doorman, and began to befriend him: "Master, let me ask you, do you know this person?" Then he handed over the work permit.

The guard took a look at the work permit with a smile on his face, and then asked, "Where did you get this work pass?"

Ruan Yang smiled warmly: "I forgot where I picked it up. I saw it said Dongcheng Bus Group, so I sent it over. What? Has this master quit driving the bus?"

"It's good to just resign. He's better off than dying now." The doorman sighed, looked around vigilantly, and lowered his voice five degrees: "Young man, it looks like you're well dressed, listen to what the old man said. Advice, don't inquire about this matter."

Ruan Yang asked suspiciously: "Did something happen? I can't tell." Ruan Yang handed over another pack of cigarettes.The uncle didn't want to pick it up, so Ruan Yang stuffed it directly on the table in the guard booth.

The uncle hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a bit mysterious."

Ruan Yang's eyes showed curiosity, and then his face was full of disbelief: "Hey, sir, don't you just bluff people. There is nothing mysterious in this world, you are all scaring yourself. Sir, I think you are too tired from work Well, you still need to rest more."

The uncle felt that he was questioned, and his eyes widened anxiously: "Young man, the bridge you have crossed is more miles than the road you have traveled. Let me tell you, the whole car on the train from Laoguan died, so the old man Guan saved his life alone, and is still lying in the hospital, relying on a ventilator every day. Therefore, the route 14 is too mysterious. You see, what happened to Lao Guan happened only a year ago, and another accident happened the day before yesterday. This time even the driver None survived."

Ruan Yang grasped the key point: "Master Guan also drives the No. 14 bus."

"That's right, the 14th road is unlucky, whoever drives will be unlucky."

The uncle withdrew his head back to the guard booth, not wanting to mention it again.Ruan Yang had no choice but to go back to the car with Ying Shuhuai. When wearing the seat belt, Ruan Yang asked, "Professor Ying, do you know what the hell has temperature?"

Ying Shuhuai turned his head sideways, and the streamer from the car window slid across the lens: "Shedding Soul."

"Shedding soul?"

"The shelled soul, as the name suggests, the soul leaves the raw shell, and the body still has vital signs, unlike the cold soul after death, which still retains the temperature of the body."

Ruan Yang immediately thought of the Laoguan that the guard just said, could the peaked cap he met on the bus be Laoguan's shelled soul?

Ying Shuhuai also heard the routine just now, and tapped his fingertips while Ruan Yang got out of the car to buy water.Yunduo Xiaowa got out from under the car, and said in a childish voice, "My lord."

"When it's cold, check."

"Yes." Yunduo Xiaowa flew away the moment Ruan Yang opened the door.Ruan Yang saw a puff of white smoke passing by, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.Ying Shuhuai does not smoke, so she is dazzled.

Ruan Yang turned on the bluetooth and called Pei Sheng's cousin: "Brother Pei, let me ask you something. Have there been several accidents on the No. 14 bus in Dongcheng in the past year? Can you help me check it out? Could there be any fatalities?" The profile would be better.”

"What are you going to do? This is not a criminal case, so how could the file be transferred to me." Brother Pei was puzzled, thought for a while and said, "But I have a buddy at the Traffic Management Bureau, I'll ask him."

"Okay, thanks, Brother Pei."

Ruan Yang watched the buses leaving the bus terminal, thoughtfully.Ying Shuhuai asked: "The popular way of dating now is to just sit in the car?"

Ruan Yang laughed loudly: "Professor Ying, you are very dissatisfied. Let's go and see Lao Shen, maybe you can help."

On the way, he told Ying Shuhuai about the failure of old Shen to lure his soul, and asked, "Did you say that his soul was really restrained by something?"

"High probability. Since he swears that he sees people on the bus that others can't see, it means that he has run into a ghost. Some ghosts will specially pick people when they are greatly frightened and hit, and take the opportunity to snatch away their souls and souls, and upgrade them after refining." own ghost power."

"Is there any way to return the lost soul?"

"Soul search."

When Ruan Yang heard that he had a solution, he became happy, and while contacting Old Shen, he praised: "Professor Ying is stable! I will take you on an adventure tonight."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ruan Yang, Ying Shuhuai, and Lao Shen pushed the bandaged man in a wheelchair and waited at the bus stop.On the bus painted yellow, the electronic screen on the top of the bus is illuminated with faint green light "Route 14", swaying from far to near.The front door was too narrow, so Ruan Yang and Lao Shen worked together to lift the wheelchair from the back door of the bus.

Ying Shuhuai got on the bus from the front door, swiped the bus card, and only heard three beeps of "Didi Di". Ying Shuhuai glanced at the passengers in the bus while walking, but did not speak.Walk to the seat next to Ruan Yang and sit down.

After Ruan Yang confirmed that the wheelchair would not slide around, he looked up at the passengers in the car, only seeing the backs of their heads one by one.Suddenly feeling that someone was staring at him, Ruan Yang looked forward carefully and saw a red bow fluttering on the top of the seat.

A pair of eyes looked back from the gap in the back of the bus seat.

It was the little girl with the red bow tie yesterday.

Ruan Yang showed a friendly smile, and the little girl turned her head back with a "sigh--", only the top of the black hair and the red bow were slightly exposed from the top of the back of the chair.

Because it is not clear which section of the road the man in the bandage was hooked away, and the route of the bus is fixed, Ruan Yang had no choice but to use the soul search technique on the bus.Fortunately, Ruan Yang chose the seat in the last row, and when he was doing something, Lao Shen was in the front row to block him, otherwise he would be discovered by the passengers on the bus, and Ruan Yang would have to be arrested as a sorcerer.

Ying Shuhuai instructed in a low voice: "The soul search technique can search for the location of the lost soul without alarming the ghost that restrains the soul. Didn't you bring peach wood nails and peach wood boards? Put the peach wood nails according to the soul search array The shape is pressed into the peach wood board."

In the afternoon, Ying Shuhuai gave Ruan Yang a picture so that he could memorize the appearance of the Soul Search Formation.Ruan Yang took out a peachwood board and put it on his lap, not daring to make a mistake, remembering it firmly, quickly pinched the peachwood nails and pressed it down.However, I couldn't press it.Ruan Yang tried several times, until his fingertips turned white, before he pressed the peach wood board, which was one foot long and half a foot wide, into a shallow mark.At this speed, three mahogany nails cannot be driven until the bus arrives at the terminal.

Ying Shuhuai stretched out his big palm and held Ruan Yang's hand. With a little force, the mahogany nail was driven half an inch into it.Ruan Yang was overjoyed, he held the big palm he was about to let go with his backhand, and raised his eyes at Ying Shuhuai, his eyes full of anticipation.Ying Shuhuai had no choice but to hold Ruan Yang's hand again, and drove in nine mahogany nails one after another.

Nine is the extreme number of yang and the discipline of Tao.

Ruan Yang took out the bright red rope from the bag again, and wound nine mahogany nails in sequence according to the rules of the soul search technique, forming a symmetrical pattern on the mahogany board.Ruan Yang's fingers pressed the red rope net between the mahogany nails, and it was very elastic, meeting the requirements listed by Ying Shuhuai.

Ruan Yang flicked the red rope in satisfaction, passed his finger through the gap in the back of the bus seat, and poked Lao Shen in the front row.Old Shen nodded slightly, cut the bandaged man's palm with a knife, squeezed the bright red blood into a small bottle, and handed it to Ruan Yang under the pretense of scratching his back.

Ruan Yang dripped the blood from the bandaged man's palm along the direction where the red rope was wound.Drops of blood seeped into the red rope, dripped onto the dark peach wood board, and penetrated into the wood in an instant.Ruan Yang curiously touched the place where the blood drops dripped with his fingers, it was very dry without a trace of bloody smell.

Ruan Yang was speechless for a long time.This piece of peach wood seems to be a piece of evil that feeds on human blood, greedily absorbing all blood, making the whole piece of wood turn red to purple, and then turn black.Next, Ruan Yang became more careful in his movements, lest the refined peach wood board accidentally bite his finger.

After feeding all the red rope with the blood of his palm, Ruan Yang pinched his fingers and murmured in his mouth: "The Emperor of the Underworld, please listen to your spirit. Now there is a man of faith, please call on the Emperor of the Underworld to drive away evil spirits. The three souls return. The body, the seven souls do not invade. The soul comes to return to the palace, and the soul comes to support the body. Hurry up like a law, come out."

A faint golden light starts from the first mahogany nail, slowly wraps around each one, and then gathers in the center along the red rope, forming a golden light ball the size of a ping-pong ball, like a little golden spider, sitting on it kingdom.

The red rope covered by the thin golden light began to tremble slightly, making a continuous humming sound.Strangely, none of the people around seemed to hear it.Ruan Yang looked questioningly at Ying Shuhuai, who nodded slightly.

The two of them didn't exchange a word the whole time, yet they had such a tacit understanding.I know what you're going to ask, and you can see what I'm answering.Ruan Yang's heart warmed, and he didn't look at Ying Shuhuai's knot of avoiding sound.

The small golden ball of light became brighter and brighter, and it turned into a sharp arrow and shot out of the bus.piercing the darkness of eternity.Ruan Yang stared back and looked back for a long time, but he didn't find the direction where the golden arrow disappeared.Ruan Yang was a little anxious. Although the man in bandages had only been away from his body for two days, Ruan Yang couldn't guarantee that the man in bandages would find that soul during his trip.

The phone beeped, and a WeChat message came in.

Ruan Yang glanced at the file transfer progress bar on the screen, and moved forward slowly like a snail.Ruan Yang checked that the sender of WeChat is Brother Pei, but unfortunately there is only one signal left on the phone, the file download is very slow, and it will not open for a while.

"Ding-dong-"

The bus stopped in front of a stop sign, and two more passengers came up, and Ruan Yang immediately recognized the peaked cap among them.When Ying Shuhuai saw the peaked cap, the coldness flowing from the corner of his mouth rose to the tip of his brow.Isn't this the shelling soul that broke into Ruan Yang's home in the middle of the night that I saw on the computer last night?Very good, I delivered it to my door.

When the peaked cap gets on the car, the brim of the cap is lowered as usual, hiding the face in a large shadow.From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Ruan Yang and his party, with their arms crossed vigilantly, seemingly dozing off, but they were actually monitoring Ruan Yang and the others.

Feeling the heat on his legs resting on the peach wood board, Ruan Yang lowered his head to look at the soul-searching array again, and was surprised to find a thin wisp of white smoke drifting out, burrowing into the bandaged man's body as if he knew the way home. nostril.The man in the bandage shuddered all over, and asked confusedly, "What time is it?"

Ruan Yang remained silent.It takes a lot of energy for the formation and formation of the formation. He is now removing the red rope and peach wood nails step by step, slowly untying and recycling the red rope, and forming it into an ordinary ball of wool.According to the order of insertion, the peach wood nails were pulled out in reverse order, and sighed: "There is no danger."

I probed to see the man in the bandage, and saw that he was staring at the peaked cap diagonally across him in a pale face, and muttered to himself: "It's him! It's him! He's the sixth person."

Ruan Yang and Lao Shen exchanged glances, and Lao Shen quickly grabbed the bandaged man's palm, and directly drew a peace charm on his palm.

At this time, Ruan Yang's cell phone vibrated.Ruan Yang connected.

"Hey?"

Pei Sheng said: "Ruan Yangyang, let me tell you that it's not mysterious. I just met the leader of the Dongcheng Bus Group at a dinner tonight, and he said that the bus No. 14 at 11 o'clock in the evening had stopped half a year ago. .Then the bus we took last night couldn’t be a ghost bus, could it?”

Ruan Yang's mind exploded with a "buzz", and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

The phone rang again to indicate that the message was successfully received.Ruan Yang scratched open the information on victims of a traffic accident a year ago sent by Brother Pei.Shuashuashua photos pop up.

Ruan Yang quickly glanced at the little girl with a red bow tie, the curly-haired woman in a red dress, three uncles, four aunts, and the bus driver on duty that day was Guan Hanshi wearing a peaked cap.

The author has something to say: Do you have such an experience?At night, a person takes a bus with few people, and the lights in the bus are still flickering. {{{(>_<)}}}