I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

"Hello, old Shen?"

Ruan Yang, who was preparing breakfast for Ying Shuhuai, freed up one hand to answer the phone.

"Okay, I'll run with you."

Ying Shuhuai came out of the bathroom with the freshness of aftershave, and asked while fastening his cuff buttons, "What's wrong?"

"Old Shen has accepted a business, I'll go and have a look."

Ying Shuhuai frowned slightly, and said, "My classes are quite full these days, and I still have a subject to finish..."

Ruan Yang put the breakfast in an insulated box and pushed it to Ying Shuhuai's chest: "Who wants you to follow? I can go with Lao Shen, and there is Aqiang."

Ah Qiang, who floated back at some point, swayed in the hanging chair on the edge of the terrace, humming.

Ying Shuhuai grabbed Ruan Yang's finger that was restlessly picking at the button of his shirt, and emphasized: "Don't take risks, don't be brave, call me if you have any questions."

"Understood, I'm not in my [-]s yet, so it's just so long-winded." Ruan Yang picked up the car key and pushed Ying Shuhuai out.

Ying Shuhuai's eyes darkened, only then did he realize that he was indeed more than 1000 years older than Ruan Yang.

Ruan Yang drove Ying Shuhuai to Dongcheng University, and then picked him up at the community where Lao Shen's Xinfang was located.

"Have you brought it?" Old Shen caught a glimpse of the Yintao sword on the back seat as soon as he got into the car.

"Be prepared. What happened to the victim this time?" Ruan Yang asked.

"The subject is a rich wife. She thinks her husband is acting weird recently. She wants to kiss her but then pushes her away violently, wants to drink water and suddenly throws an ashtray. Mrs. Fu suspects that her husband has been entangled in something unclean. "

"Uh, are you sure it's not her husband who has a woman outside?"

"Listen to the victim's speech with clear logic, orderliness, and a rational woman. Don't underestimate a woman's ability to detect."

The subject of discussion between Lao Shen and Ruan Yang was Yuan Wenxiong's wife.Her husband’s strange behavior has been going on for several days. At first, she just thought that when the bidding was approaching, her husband’s mind would be heavy and there would be temporary mood swings. The weird behavior that lasted for several days made her feel more and more bad.

When getting up early to drink water, the water cup filled with warm boiled water is obviously on the coffee table. Yuan Wenxiong is not short-sighted, but he stretches his hand to the ashtray next to him, picks it up, and pours it into his mouth, until he is choked by ashes and cigarette butts. Awake.

When Xiaoxiao came back from kindergarten, her daughter and her husband used to give her a hug when they met each other, but several times, they would walk over to her daughter, pick up her schoolbag and pat her gently: "Xiaoxiao, give me a hug, Dad!"

These weird things can no longer be explained by being absorbed in work and absent-minded about other things.Mrs. Yuan heard from her good sisters that a new celestial master came to Dongcheng recently, who helped many rich and noble families settle a lot of yin and yang problems, so she hurriedly asked someone to set up a bridge and invited old Shen to come over.

As soon as the door opened, Ruan Yang saw the young and beautiful Mrs. Yuan, and he agreed with Lao Shen's judgment from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah! Aren't you that gourmet anchor?" Mrs. Yuan looked past Lao Shen, and saw Ruan Yang exclaiming in surprise, but suddenly remembered the purpose of this time, and the surprise turned into surprise, "You...you... …”

Ruan Yang noticed that Mrs. Yuan had questioned their identities, and raised a finger to her lips: "Shh, this is a secret between us. This is my master, he is trustworthy."

Mrs. Yuan nodded happily and led them in.Old Shen folded his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "Stinky boy, being good-looking is taking advantage."

Ruan Yang shrugged, and also responded in a low voice: "It's not my fault that I look good."

Mrs. Yuan asked Ruan Yang and Lao Shen to sit down on the sofa, held Yuan Wenxiong's hand with one hand, and told Ruan Yang about the strange things that happened to Yuan Wenxiong.Seeing the way Yuan Wenxiong looked at Mrs. Yuan, he knew that the relationship between the two was very good, and there was no possibility of having an affair with ghosts in their hearts.

Seeing that his wife was worried about his appearance, Yuan Wenxiong felt a little uncomfortable. It can be seen that the old and young sitting opposite the sofa still had doubts in his heart. His instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made him decide to hide Wu Zhengguo's repeated appearances in his life thing.Because, he always had a premonition in his heart, feeling that if Wu Zhengguo was known by others, he would lose the happy life he had so hard to get.

Old Shen asked: "President Yuan, have you been anywhere recently, or encountered any strange things?"

Yuan Wenxiong involuntarily glanced to the upper right, thought for a moment, then fixedly looked into Lao Shen's eyes, and said firmly: "I haven't encountered any strange things, and I just go back and forth with my family and company every day, and I don't even have entertainment. go."

Ruan Yang chuckled and said, "Madam Lao Yuan will show us the house."

Mrs. Yuan got up immediately, and patted Yuan Wenxiong on the shoulder: "Honey, go to the study, I'll show them."

Yuan Wenxiong nodded and went to the study.

Ruan Yang joked: "Mrs. Yuan, your husband and wife are very loving. Mr. Yuan is very lucky."

Mrs. Yuan smiled gently and led the way: "I heard that Mr. Ruan also has good news."

"Hush, Buddha said, don't speak."

Ruan Yang and Lao Shen walked around the house, but they didn't find any evil spirits. Feng Shui may not be very good, but there is nothing wrong with it.Ruan Yang glanced at the study room from the corner of his eye, and asked Mrs. Yuan in a low voice: "Before you noticed Mr. Yuan's abnormality, did you notice anything strange?"

It's about her husband. Mrs. Yuan thought about it carefully for a long time, then shook her head: "I didn't encounter anything strange. Could it be his business?"

"There's too little information to tell. Do you remember when you first noticed something was wrong with him?"

"He drank water and turned it into an ashtray... No, it was before that. On the day you made crab roe baguettes live, I asked him to go to the supermarket to buy hairy crabs, but he came back with a bag of biscuits. Ask him, He faltered and said that the hairy crabs in the supermarket were not fresh. Looking back now, I just remembered that his face was not very good at the time, and I thought it was a matter of work."

Ruan Yang and Lao Shen exchanged glances.Old Shen said: "There are no major problems in the house. Let's go out to see the outside environment and come back at night. If there are dirty things, they won't appear during the day."

Leaving Yuan's house, Ruan Yang said, "Yuan Wenxiong is lying."

"How did you see it?"

"You asked him two questions in a row, and his eyeballs turned to the upper right, indicating that he was making up a story. He rejected your last question first, indicating that he did encounter strange things recently, but he didn't want you to know. When he answered, his eyes The frequency of blinking is reduced to meet your gaze, because I want you to believe his words."

"It's ok, brat, the book is not in vain."

"What about you? How did you find out?"

"What did I find?"

"You must have found out, otherwise you wouldn't have told Mrs. Yuan that we would go there at night."

"When I was in the bathroom, I saw blood on the razor, wiped it off with a talisman, and made a fortune telling for Yuan Wenxiong. He has committed evil spirits in all five elements. At twelve o'clock tonight, ghosts will definitely come to him and demand his life. "

Ruan Yang paused in his footsteps: "So serious? Seeing that Yuan Wenxiong is not a treacherous person, he loves his wife and loves his children. I thought it was just some bad luck, and the bad luck will disappear after a few days."

"He's hiding something very important, and it's going to kill him."

Ruan Yang thought of the photos of a happy family of three seen at Yuan's house, and the paintings on the walls of the children's room.Although the brush strokes are just crooked graffiti, it can still be seen that the painting is three people.

Ruan Yang sighed softly, couldn't bear to see such a happy family of three overnight, the wife lost her husband who loved her so much, and the child lost her loving father.

As night fell, Ruan Yang and Lao Shen came to Yuan's house as promised.

Ruan Yang's phone rang.

"Hey, are you out of class?"

"Hey, is everything going well there?"

Hearing the two people talking at the same time, Ruan Yang laughed: "I'm fine here, have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat." Ying Shuhuai smiled lowly, his voice drifted along the electromagnetic waves and penetrated into Ruan Yang's ears, making Ruan Yang's ears itchy.

Ruan Yang checked the time and said to the other end of the phone: "I'm going to be busy, don't be too late, go back early."

"Remember, don't..."

"Don't take risks, don't be brave. Remember it clearly." Ruan Yang interrupted Ying Shuhuai's advice, and after hanging up the phone, he turned around and faced a pale and lifeless face directly.

Ruan Yang jumped back in fright, took a closer look, and cursed, "Ah Qiang, can you stop appearing from behind so quietly and suddenly."

Ah Qiang fluttered upwards: "I'm not sudden, it's because you and your lover were too focused on the phone."

"Then there's no need to be so silent, is there?"

Ah Qiang winked at Ruan Yang with comprehension: "Oh, Xiao Nuanyang, you told me to appear like this, right?"

The lamps in the room suddenly sizzled, and the lights flickered on and off.The decorations on the table were also shaking slightly collectively.On the porcelain cup on the tea table, the lid of the cup was shaken until it knocked on the rim of the cup, making a crisp sound, and some tea water swayed out of the mouth of the cup.

Ruan Yang pressed his finger on Tiaoqi's temple, and said in a low voice, "Stop! You want to scare them to death? Forget it, you'd better keep quiet."

Ah Qiang shrugged innocently: "Originally, I am a ghost, so of course I have to appear quietly."

Ruan Yang walked into the living room, Lao Shen raised his eyes and saw A Qiang who was following Ruan Yang step by step, and didn't make a sound.Ah Qiang floated to Lao Shen provocatively with his arms folded: "Hey, old man. Although I don't like you very much, there is nothing I can do. Someone ordered me to protect Xiao Nuanyang. So you have to bear with it if you are upset!"

Old Shen was setting up an formation to catch ghosts in the middle of the night, and he was holding spells to catch ghosts in his hands.Lao Shen raised his hand, pretending to inadvertently sweep the charm over A Qiang's position.

Ah Qiang was forced to float back suddenly, got into the wall, poked out half of his head, and cursed: "Old man, just Yin Lao Tzu! When I was working as a bearer in Causeway Bay, you didn't know where to burn incense! "

Ruan Yang looked at the two childish ghosts speechlessly, standing between one person and the other ghost, intercepted the immobilization amulet thrown by Lao Shen on the way, and said helplessly: "Okay, you are a celestial master with profound morals, and you are still with a Little ghosts have common sense."

Ruan Yang knew the reason why Lao Shen was upset with A Qiang.In Lao Shen's eyes, people and ghosts go their own way.Ghosts can be driven by celestial masters, but they must not be friends.It's not good for Ruan Yang to stay with a ghost all the time, although the ghost is not malicious, and sometimes it can help.

Old Shen was too lazy to argue with Ruan Yang on this issue, and decided to let him stumble a few times before he understood.

Ruan Yang helped Lao Shen light a row of white candles in the entrance, under the window, on the balcony door, and at the door of the bedroom. The flames were slightly orange, bringing some warmth to the cold autumn night.

Old Shen stuffed the glutinous rice into the pillow, tied it tightly, and handed it to Yuan Wenxiong: "Sleep on this pillow tonight. If you hear any sound or see anything in the middle of the night, don't come out."

Yuan Wenxiong was agitated by Lao Shen's serious matter, but when he thought of something, his eyes darkened, and he went back to the room with the glutinous rice pillow in his arms.Mrs. Yuan resisted the door that Yuan Wenxiong was about to close, and said softly, "Husband, I will accompany you at night."

Yuan Wenxiong resolutely refused: "No, what if it is really dangerous?"

Mrs. Yuan did not let go of her hand against the door, her eyes were determined.

"It's okay, as long as you don't leave the room, you'll be fine. You let her in, so she can feel at ease." Old Shen said.

"What about Xiaoxiao?" Yuan Wenxiong still asked worriedly.

"Your daughter was sent back to her mother's house by Mrs. Yuan in the afternoon, and nothing will happen. Tonight, you are the only target." Lao Shen looked at Yuan Wenxiong meaningfully and said.Yuan Wenxiong stared at Lao Shen's face, his lips parted slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, and closed the door silently.

Ruan Yang looked at Lao Shen, who shook his head at him, meaning that Yuan Wenxiong was still hiding it.Ruan Yang squatted down again helplessly, and continued to light the dry wicker with the white candle on the ground.

The willow tree belongs to yin, the wicker can beat ghosts, and the willow smoke can force ghosts to appear.

Ah Qiang shouted to Ruan Yang: "Little Nuanyang, it's not midnight yet, why are you making such a big smoke. I'll come out at midnight." After speaking, he retracted the half of his protruding head into the wall.

Ruan Yang and Lao Shen were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at the grandfather clock in the living room, waiting for the clock to strike midnight.

Ruan Yang looked at the swinging pendulum: "Old Shen, what if Yuan Wenxiong concealed too much... what shall we do then?"

Old Shen understood what Ruan Yang didn't say.There is no absolute meaning of bad or good people in the world. Walking between yin and yang, dealing with yin and yang, you will encounter many things that cannot be treated across the board.

After a long silence, old Shen sighed and said: "There are laws in the yang world, and there are rules in the underworld. The living are handed over to the laws of the yang world, and the dead are handed over to the rules of the underworld for punishment. What we have to do is to ensure that no one Or ghosts try to break the boundaries, go beyond the line, and protect innocent people from being implicated."

Ruan Yang looked at the family portrait with sweet and happy smiles, but didn't say a word.I don't know anything now, I can only wait until midnight, when the ghost who wants to kill me arrives.

"Bang!"

In the silent night, there was a sudden sound of glass shattering.

Ruan Yang got up immediately and followed the sound to check. The glass of the balcony door was hit by something and shattered all over the floor.The room was filled with smoke from burning wicker, pouring out through the glassless door.In a blink of an eye, the room was clear again.

Ruan Yang looked back at the grandfather clock, it was 11:30 in the evening, not yet twelve o'clock.

Ah Qiang floated out of the stronghold again, looked at the fading smoke in the living room, and was overjoyed: "Hahaha, you have a good plan, the ghost has a wall ladder."

Old Shen snorted softly, ignored Aqiang's sarcasm, and turned to look at the soot scattered under the candle.The soot was exactly the same as before, without any traces of ghosts entering or exiting.

Ruan Yang touched the jade bell on his chest, but there was no fever, which meant that the ghost who wanted his life hadn't come yet.So breaking the glass is just to explore the way?

"What happened outside?"

Mrs. Yuan's inquiry came from the door of the master bedroom.

"It's okay, it's just an accident. Mrs. Yuan, go to bed first, and don't leave the room no matter what noise you hear." Ruan Yang answered Mrs. Yuan through the door.

Mrs. Yuan said hello, walked away and went to bed.

Ruan Yang whispered to Old Shen, "There is no problem in the room."

Old Shen frowned, picked and picked from the broken pocket, took out a stack of charms, took out a few and pasted them on the balcony door, surrounding the glass hole.

The moment Lao Shen pasted the last talisman, there was a sudden strong wind in the room, blowing the white candle lit on the ground, the orange flame jumped three feet high, and turned into a faint green, flickering like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"Zizzi-"

A slender blue current spread along the wires, and the lights in the house suddenly turned on and off.The coffee table, tables and chairs shook together, and the huge wine cabinet standing between the dining room and the living room shook especially violently.All kinds of fine wines placed on the wine cabinet shook and fell from the shelves in all directions, smashing to pieces on the ground.

Ruan Yang said: "Ah Qiang, don't make trouble!"

Ah Qiang floated leisurely to Ruan Yang's side, with an innocent face: "Xiao Nuanyang, I didn't do anything."

When Ruan Yang heard this, he immediately pulled out his Yintao sword and held it in his hand, but he didn't know where to point the sword tip.

Old Shen also stretched out his toes to pick up his mahogany sword, opened the mahogany sword with the blood of his fingertips, and shouted: "The heavens and the earth are spirits, and the soldiers of the yin will go first. The evil spirits will become fine, and the Daoming will be eliminated. The disciples of the Shen family respectfully invite the ancestors of the Shen family to be on the stage." , ghosts and ghosts, all of them appear!"

The mahogany sword streaked a golden ray of light in mid-air, and swung around.Illuminated by the golden light, a smear of dark black smoke jumped over the rising green flames, rushed straight to Lao Shen's front, and disappeared.

It was so fast that only a wisp of black smoke passed through Lao Shen's head before disappearing.

Ruan Yang's Yintao sword was held in his hand empty, useless.

"What's going on?" Ruan Yang asked in amazement, "A ghost is coming, why doesn't my jade bell have a fever warning?"

Old Shen stared intently at his sword tip, which was still showing a faint golden light, and his expression became more and more solemn: "The ghost didn't come, it's just that the ghost left a trace of ghost here, disrupting our layout."

"Remote control? So advanced?" Ruan Yang did not feel that there was a ghost around, put away the Yin Tao sword, and said relaxedly.

"Take the earth as the east, the gold guards the west, the south has water, the fire seals the north road, and the wood is the middle eye. This... this is..." Old Shen clenched the peach wood sword, facing Get up in awe.

"What is this?" Seeing Lao Shen's expression, Ruan Yang also sensed that something was wrong.

Old Shen took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily: "This is a death situation. The resentment of the soul will not dissipate for a long time, and he signed a contract with the evil spirit. At the price of his own soul, he vowed to pursue people's lives."

Ruan Yang couldn't help looking in the direction of the bedroom: "What crime did Yuan Wenxiong commit to make a ghost hate him so much?"

In the bedroom, there was only the sound of shallow breathing.

Feeling that Yuan Wenxiong was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep lying beside her, Mrs. Yuan turned on the bedside lamp, hugged her restless husband tenderly, and said in relief, "Husband, it's okay. I heard them say that Master Shen Tianshi is profound, what is it?" The problems can be solved beautifully. You can sleep peacefully. Isn’t tomorrow a bidding meeting? If you don’t rest well, how can you have energy?”

Yuan Wenxiong couldn't figure out where he was feeling anxious, so he hugged his wife back and tried to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Mrs. Yuan kissed her husband lightly a few times before going to bed as usual: "Okay, go to sleep, good night."

Yuan Wenxiong looked at his gentle and kind wife, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, which seemed to give him a lot of support and strength. His restless mood gradually calmed down, and he bowed his head and kissed his wife back as usual.

At the moment when the lips were about to touch, the face of the wife with fair and smooth skin in front of her suddenly changed.

Yuan Wenxiong's pupils dilated sharply.

It was a blue-gray face.All kinds of black and purple bruises and scratches were criss-crossed on his face, his eyes fixed on Yuan Wenxiong who was hanging his head, and he smiled sinisterly at him.

While the facial muscles were laughing, blood flowed from the eyes, mouth, ears and nose.

Immediately afterwards, the face gradually changed, the skin became dark and rough, and the facial features became thicker.

That was Wu Zhengguo's face!

"Hehe, don't you remember me?" Wu Zhengguo's voice sounded faintly.

Yuan Wenxiong pushed the man out of his arms and kicked him to the ground.

Yuan Wenxiong, who was lying on the bed, tightly covered his chest with both hands, as if his heart was tightly grasped and tightened by a strong hand.Yuan Wenxiong, who opened his mouth wide and panted heavily, trying to absorb more oxygen and hope for survival, saw a faint black figure standing up beside the bed through his misty vision.

Wearing a brown turtleneck sweater and a black coat, the black figure was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his upper body was bent at an incredible angle.The forearm seemed to be broken, hanging from the upper arm to the elbow, swaying with the footsteps of the black figure.

"Do you remember me only if I show the way I was before I died?"

The cold air surged towards Yuan Wenxiong one after another, and the chill slowly crawled from Yuan Wenxiong's bare ankles densely to his whole body, like thousands of ants gnawing on the flesh, and then penetrated deep into the bones, freezing Yuan Wenxiong's body. Wen Xiong couldn't help trembling all over his body.

The black figure walked a few steps, and the black mist became thicker.

Wu Zhengguo leaned down creakingly, as if he was suppressing the powerful hatred and resentment, and squeezed out every word with difficulty from between his teeth: "You think you can enjoy the present well-being and happiness with peace of mind if you forget me. ?”

"Do you think you can erase the crimes committed in the winter night 19 years ago just by forgetting me?"

"Do you think that if you forget me, I won't come to you to ask for my life?"

Wu Zhengguo sneered a few times, Yuan Wenxiong was so cold that he pulled the quilt tightly, and tremblingly dared not look at him.

Cold hands pinched Yuan Wenxiong's cheeks violently, and straightened his face to face his own.Wu Zhengguo said bitterly: "The Taoist priests outside thought that I came to take my life tonight. They thought too well. How could I kill you all at once? I will torture you bit by bit and let you I also tasted the pain of losing my wife and children. I can't live, I can't die!"

"boom!"

The bedroom door was knocked open.

"Mr. Yuan, Mrs. Yuan!"

The shackles trapped on Yuan Wenxiong's body were released with this knock on the door.Yuan Wenxiong covered his throat and coughed violently. He saw his wife who was kicked out of bed by Ruan Yang was helped up by Ruan Yang. He heard Lao Shen eagerly asking what he was hiding.

What is he hiding?

He didn't know it before.

But now he remembered it all.