I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

Ruan Yang touched the jade bell in front of his neck quietly with one hand, and his fingertips felt a little bit cold.

Ruan Yang turned around very quickly with peace of mind, and a delicate face came into view.Ruan Yang quickly looked up and down. Long black hair, black eyes, light pink lip gloss, and fiery red dress perfectly outline the slender waist of a woman who seems to be in her early 20s.There is a shadow of a woman on the ground.

Ruan Yang looked at the woman staring at him, and greeted first: "Hello!"

The woman crossed her slender waist and accused Ruan Yang angrily: "What's the matter with you driving? You suddenly turned on the headlights and almost blinded his eyes, which shocked me. If I didn't jump back in time , I was almost hit by you!"

Ruan Yang apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention. Did you get hurt anywhere? Or send you to the hospital for a checkup?"

The woman's eyes flashed: "I was lucky this time, and I was not hit. What about next time? Can you open your eyes a little while driving?"

Ruan Yang apologized again: "Where are you going? How about I take you there?"

The woman looked at Ruan Yang vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Realizing that the woman thought she was a villain with ulterior motives, Ruan Yang explained helplessly: "I don't have any malice, I just feel sorry. I'm really sorry for scaring you. I'll send you back as an apology."

The woman hesitated for a moment, glanced at the really dark sky, and agreed.Go around the front of the car and open the door of the passenger seat.

After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Ruan Yang pretended to be casual and asked, "Fortunately, God bless you. Why didn't I see you when I got out of the car?"

The woman glanced contemptuously at Ruan Yang who was holding the steering wheel: "Someone is like an idiot. He ran to the front of the car in a panic when he got out of the car. Standing on the side of the car, he was so big that a living person didn't see it. No wonder the driving skills are so bad. It turns out that his eyesight is not good. make."

Ruan Yang choked, and changed the subject: "Where are you going?"

"Fuli Tingjiang."

Fuli Tingjiang is a high-end villa area, and the people living in it are either rich or noble.How can people who can live in it not have a vehicle as a means of transportation?And walking so far away from the villa area alone.Ruan Yang became suspicious, and secretly looked at the woman sitting in the passenger seat out of the corner of his eye.

"What are you doing with your blustery eyebrows? If you peep again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!" the woman suddenly cursed.

Ruan Yang: "..."

Alas, I blamed myself for driving carelessly and bumped into a irascible little pepper, so I should hurry up and send God home to end this bad luck.

The car drove to the entrance of Fuliting River, but was stopped by security guards.The woman lowered the car window slightly and handed out a card.The security guard swiped the access control, and the door opened.

Under the command of the woman, Ruan Yang parked the car at the gate of a villa.The woman didn't thank her, got out of the car straight away, and walked into the dark villa without looking back.Compared with the brightly lit villa next door, this villa without a ray of light looks extraordinarily lonely.

Ruan Yang glanced at the house number, No. 11 in District D, and then drove away.

The heavy door of the villa closed with a muffled sound in the rustling autumn night, as if unwilling to let any ray of light from the outside slip into the dark villa.

Ruan Yang drove back along the road, focusing on the road conditions all the way, not daring to be distracted.When I drove back to the boulevard again, I saw cars coming and going, and the street lights were bright, so I realized something was wrong.

The noisy boulevard in front of me is completely like two roads from the quiet boulevard before.Ruan Yang couldn't believe that in just over half an hour, the municipal government efficiently repaired the streetlights on the boulevard, and the vehicles all drove onto this road at the same time.

Ruan Yang didn't dare to stay longer, and drove all the way back to the apartment. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he parked the car in the basement.What happened today was so wicked that Ruan Yang had to think more about it.

Tapping the steering wheel with his index finger, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lao Shen's number.

"Hey, old Shen, help me do the math."

"Stinky boy, what is the hexagram at night, if you want to calculate, you won't be able to calculate it yourself."

"It's my own business."

The rules of fortune-telling, "calculate the sky, calculate the earth and avoid calculating yourself", means that if the fortune-telling person is deep enough in humanity, he can calculate anything, as long as he does not reveal the secret, it will not have a special impact on his life and fortune, but he can't. Count on yourself.

Old Shen was silent for a moment, and said: "There is nothing to count on marriage. If you are attracted by that person, don't even think about having other marriages."

Ruan Yang raised his forehead: "It's not about marriage, it's about blessing and misfortune."

Old Shen asked in surprise, "Where did you go today? Did you run into a ghost?"

Ruan Yang said vaguely: "Almost. Do you want to do the math for me?"

Lao Shen immediately replied: "Forget it. The market price is [-]% off, and WeChat transfer is supported."

Ruan Yang: "..."

Old Shen asked again: "Word test or?"

Ruan Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the sign on the first floor marked on the top of the basement: "Let's test the character, just measure the character '一'."

Old Shen: "One two three one?"

Ruan Yang: "Yes."

Ruan Yang heard a "cracking" sound from the other end of the phone. It should be that Lao Shen took out his bronze coins from his ripped pocket and threw them on the table.It took a while to hear Lao Shen's voice coming again.

"'One' is the last stroke of 'life' and the first stroke of 'death'. The end of life is the beginning of death. This is not a good hexagram."

When Ruan Yang heard Lao Shen's interpretation of the hexagram, he didn't panic, but felt at ease, because he found the answer he wanted.It seems that the woman in the red dress is indeed haunted, otherwise the hexagram would not be so bad.

Old Shen comforted Ruan Yang: "Stinky boy, don't worry. You have that person as your backer, and if you want to go to Hades, you have to ask him if he agrees."

Ruan Yang laughed: "Yes, after all, I also have a backer."

Old Shen didn't ask Ruan Yang what happened today, because he knew that Ruan Yang was a man of his own mind, and if he wanted to discuss and help, he would talk to him.If he didn't say it, it meant that things were not that bad, at least within Ruan Yang's ability to solve them.

Ruan Yang hung up the phone and took the elevator back to the apartment.At the moment when the door was closed with the backhand, I immediately felt the change in the airflow behind me.Yu Lingdang let go of her hand and threw it backwards.

"it's me."

The jade bell landed firmly on the opponent's palm.

Ruan Yang pouted, with a complaining look on his face, but his heart was as happy as a bubbling soda.Without looking back, he changed his shoes and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ruan Yang didn't turn on the light at the entrance.Although Ying Shuhuai's silhouette was hidden in the darkness, his sense of presence was stronger than in the light, and he pressed towards Ruan Yang with a heavy momentum.

Ying Shuhuai wrapped his arms around Ruan Yang's waist, and the dense kisses started from behind Ruan Yang's ears and gently spread to the side of his neck.

Ruan Yang's breath stagnates: "What I said in the morning, I'm not allowed to see each other for a week."

Ying Shuhuai snorted coldly, and parted her thin lips lightly: "Oh, I haven't seen you for thirteen hours and 25 minutes, and you got me a heart-warming couple. We haven't seen each other for a week, are you going to make a whole show for me?" Hit the couple?"

It's over, the bad taste was fun for a while, and the old monster was pissed off. He was not killed by the ghost, but died in the hands of the old monster first.

Ruan Yang touched Ying Shuhuai's sharp-edged side face with his backhand, and said teasingly, "What's the matter, why do I smell such a strong smell of vinegar?"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Shuhuai pushed Ruan Yang against the wall.Ruan Yang took advantage of the limited light cast into the living room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, slightly raised his head to look down at himself, and began to unbutton Ying Shu's pockets one by one. He could only hear the night wind gently blowing the curtains and fluttering them, making a soft sound. sound.

Ruan Yang tried to push Ying Shuhuai's chest, who was getting closer and closer, but found that it couldn't be pushed at all.

A trace of coolness wrapped around Ruan Yang's wrist.Ruan Yang looked down and saw that it was the jade bell that he threw out when he just closed the door.

Ying Shuhuai flicked his fingers on the jade bell, making a crisp sound.Ruan Yang glanced at him inexplicably, wondering what Ying Shuhuai was doing, did she treat herself like a pet cat?

"Hey, the netizens are just joking, you old antique, do you need to be so serious?"

Ruan Yang intuitively felt that Ying Shuhuai had a sense of dangerous oppression on him tonight, and it was obviously difficult to dispel.

Ying Shuhuai stretched out his index finger and pressed Ruan Yang's lips, his voice was low and hoarse, suppressing the depression and anger that had been suppressed for a long time: "Shh, don't make another excuse, otherwise..."

Ruan Yang played a clever trick, before Ying Shuhuai could finish his harsh words, he was about to slip out from under Ying Shuhuai's arm supporting the wall as soon as he got short.Unexpectedly, just as the head slipped out, Ying Shuhuai grabbed it and pressed it back against the wall.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

Ruan Yang whispered: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. We must be civilized and prevent violence."

"Okay, let's talk."

Ying Shuhuai's other hand tightly clasped Ruan Yang's wrists, and raised it against the wall, making the jade bell tied on Ruan Yang's wrist jingle.

Ruan Yang met Shang Ying Shuhuai with the fierce wolf-like glint in his cold eyes, and only then did he think of committing a crime, but Ying Shuhuai, who could no longer restrain himself, failed to give him a chance to ask for mercy...

The cold moonlight peeked through the fluttering curtains, peeking at the overlapping figures at the entrance, and smudged with a bit of heat as if infected.

The crisp bells rang continuously in the silent apartment, either slowly or urgently, but without stopping...

In the early morning of the next day, the old monster Ying Shuhuai gave Ruan Yang a serious repair of his waist which he had planned to cultivate for a week.Enduring the soreness, he cursed Ying Shuhuai, and Ruan Yang tore off the post-it note on the bedside.

"There is something wrong with Hades. The porridge is in the pot."

The words penetrate the back of the paper, which shows that the person who writes is refreshed.

Ruan Yang looked down and saw a line of writing.

"Always remember, don't attract bees and butterflies!"

Ruan Yang looked at the ceiling speechlessly, clenched his fists and used the pillow as the face of Ying Shuhuai, and hammered hard: "It's amazing to be the Emperor of the Underworld? You still care about the affairs of the world! Hiss——"

Taking a long breath, Ruan Yang rubbed his waist, resolutely refusing to admit that the disparity in physical strength was too great, and decided that he would not remember the fault of a villain, and spared Ying Shuhuai this time.

The phone rang briskly.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Ruan Yang frowned slightly, threw the phone back to the bedside table, then sat up suddenly, picked it up again: "Hello?"

A trembling female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Ruan, please help me!"

Lin Zixin!

Ruan Yang got out of bed immediately, looked for his pants, and asked calmly, "What's going on? Where are you? Who are you with?"

Lin Zixin took a deep breath, trying not to sound timid in her voice: "The assistant is here to accompany me, brother Ming is on his way." Then she quickly reported a series of addresses.

Ruan Yang knew that what happened to Lin Zixin could not be explained in a few words on the phone, and it must have developed to the point where Lin Zixin was too scared to call Ruan Yang.It's just that Ruan Yang didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Ruan Yang's voice was calm: "Calm down first. I'll be right there, and I'll bring a friend there."

Ruan Yang picked up Lao Shen by car and rushed to Lin Zixin's residence. He happened to run into Lin Zixin's manager Brother Ming who was rushing all the way in front of the elevator door.

Brother Ming couldn't hide his surprise on his face: "Mr. Ruan, you...why are you here?"

Ruan Yang stepped into the elevator and pressed the floors: "Come in quickly, we'll talk on the way."

Brother Ming stood next to Ruan Yang, sized up Old Shen without a trace, and took the initiative to say: "Mr. Ruan, Zixin has been under too much mental pressure recently because of the Golden Crane Award. I didn't expect to disturb Mr. Ruan." , it was my dereliction of duty at work, please don't blame Mr. Ruan."

Ruan Yang waved his hand gently, staring at the jumping floor numbers in the elevator: "It's not your fault."

After ringing Lin Zixin's doorbell, the assistant opened the door.Lin Zixin, who had always shown herself as a radiant goddess, followed closely behind her assistant with a haggard face. When she saw Ruan Yang and Brother Ming as if she was seeing a savior, she hurriedly stepped aside and invited them in.

Lin Zixin, who was sitting on the sofa, was obviously still in fear, her palms were still trembling slightly, her nose was sniffling, and her breathing was disordered.

Ruan Yang looked at the rotten palm attached to Lin Zixin's cheek, there was a finger that was so rotten that bones could be seen stuck in one of Lin Zixin's nostrils.

Ruan Yang asked, "Are you breathing well?"

Lin Zixin took out a tissue to cover her nose: "Maybe I have a cold, and my nose is a bit blocked. Mr. Ruan, that's not why I asked you for help. Today... When I woke up this morning... .real......"

Lin Zixin's body began to tremble violently, as if trapped in some horrible memory.When the assistant saw her, she quickly hugged Lin Zixin, rubbed her arm with her hands, and comforted her.

Brother Ming coughed and said, "Let me tell the story. Since last month, Zixin has been feeling that someone is watching her around. I applied to the company for bodyguards, inside and out, day and night. I checked again and found no one under surveillance. But Zixin insisted that she sometimes saw a figure behind her when she turned around. I think it must be because she is under too much pressure from work, so I took her to the hospital for a physical examination, and the doctor said no. question. In my opinion, she should be..."

Ruan Yang understood Brother Ming's unfinished words.Brother Ming suspects that Lin Zixin has mental abnormalities due to excessive work pressure.Therefore, the policy of appeasing Lin Zixin's fear was adopted, and the problem was not faced squarely.

Ruan Yang turned to Lin Zixin, his voice slowed down, friendly and powerful: "Zixin, this is Lao Shen, a celestial master. If we want to solve the problem, you must calm down and tell us as completely as possible this morning. What happened, okay?"

Lin Zixin took the warm boiled water handed over by Brother Ming, and took a sip: "Before, I just felt that someone was following me, but no matter how thorough the bodyguards were, I couldn't find anyone. I wondered if I had messed with something unclean. There are rumors in the entertainment circle that some celebrities will go to Thailand to adopt a kid and bring them back for their own stardom. I... I am very scared, worried that I will be plotted against by other people's kid. This morning.. ...."

Lin Zixin swallowed hard: "I set the alarm clock today because I had to catch an announcement. I woke up early. When I opened my eyes, there was actually a person lying beside me. She..."

The assistant pressed Lin Zixin's shaking shoulder.

Lin Zixin took a deep breath, and continued: "She seems to have been burned. There is no good skin all over her body, and she smells of burnt flesh. Especially her face, the entire left half of her face seems to have been torn off, revealing flesh and blood." .The chin was also burnt bald, showing the gums. She just stared at me sideways!"

Lin Zixin's eyes began to loosen, and her hands danced wildly in the air.Seeing that she was not in the right condition, Old Shen hurriedly stuffed a piece of An Shen Talisman folded into a triangle into Lin Zixin's hand, and held it.

Lin Zixin slowly put down her hands and calmed down, but her eyes were still distracted.

Brother Ming patted Lin Zixin's shoulder, apologetically: "Mr. Ruan, you don't have to take what Zixin said just now, she's talking nonsense. How could such a bizarre thing happen? She recently received a There is a scene of a fire in this play, but the script is too engrossing, and I can’t get out of it for a while.”

Ruan Yang was noncommittal, and turned to ask the assistant who was holding Lin Zixin's arms: "Where were you at that time? Tell me what happened."

The assistant is very honest and simple: "Sister Zixin is not in a good state of mind these days. I have been with me all day and night, and I dare not leave. I was sleeping on the sofa in the living room this morning, and I heard Sister Zixin screaming. The sound immediately opened the door and rushed in, but... but there was nothing, except that Zixin fell to the ground, holding herself and screaming. The place where Zixin was not sleeping on the bed was very neat, and there was no There are traces of people lying down. You can go into the bedroom to have a look, I have not touched anything except for helping Zixin out."

Seeing that the story was almost finished, Ruan Yang pretended to get up, and wandered around the whole house with Lao Shen to check.

Entering the bedroom, Ruan Yang glanced at the half-open bedroom door, half covering the three people sitting on the sofa in the living room.Ruan Yang lifted the quilt on the bed, and asked in a low voice to Old Shen who was walking with his hands behind his back: "Did you see the rotten palms on Lin Zixin's face?"

Old Shen turned his head very quickly, glanced at Lin Zixin who was sitting on the sofa and tightly holding the glass of hot water, and frowned: "I can't see."

Ruan Yang was surprised: "Have I opened my yin and yang eyes?"

Old Shen thought about it for a long time: "Leave this aside first. What does that palm look like? Is it only the palm? No other parts?"

Ruan Yang described what he saw in detail, and finally said: "Is this haunted by evil spirits?"

Old Shen's eyes fell on the bed: "It's probably a ghost that was burned to death."

Ruan Yang stroked his chin: "Then why does this burning ghost only haunt Lin Zixin? It obviously doesn't feel any resentment, so the possibility of the evil ghost seeking revenge can be ruled out. Could it be that this ghost was a fan of Lin Zixin before his death?"

Old Shen ignored Ruan Yang's unconstrained speculation, and asked instead, "Did you notice Lin Zixin's eyes?"

"what happened?"

"When I got the Sai'an God Talisman into her hand, I saw a red line running through her eyeball. I'm afraid it was dropped by someone."

Ruan Yang was puzzled: "Isn't Jiangshu a technique in Southeast Asia? Why did you come here?"

Old Shen gave Ruan Yang a white look: "What? You are only allowed to go to Thailand to invite little ghosts, and they are not allowed to pass on the surrender technique?"

Ruan Yang had a headache: "No, I just think why can't we do things in a down-to-earth manner, why do we have to be opportunistic? And at the cost of life."

Old Shen and the old god are here: "People's hearts are terrifying, and they are more punishable than ghosts."

Ruan Yang's eyes dimmed: "Let's go, it's impossible for ghosts to leave traces."

Checking the room was just an excuse for Ruan Yang, the main purpose was to avoid other people and confirm with Lao Shen about the strange thing about Lin Zixin.Now it is suspected that it is a descending technique, and there is a direction to verify it.

Ruan Yang asked his assistant, "Is there any rice wine here?"

The assistant quickly dug out a pot of rice wine brought from his hometown during the Chinese New Year from the kitchen.Ruan Yang got a glass of light yellow wine and gave it to Lin Zixin.As soon as Lin Zixin smelled the rice wine, she shrank back suddenly, jumped on the sofa in a hurry, and rolled behind the sofa.

"Take it away, take it away, take it away!"

Ruan Yang's heart relaxed, and now he was sure that Lin Zixin had indeed been hit by the subjugation technique.

People who have suffered from the descending technique are particularly sensitive to rice wine, and they will react greatly when they smell the smell, and avoid it, which is exactly in line with Lin Zixin's current situation.

One problem was solved, and then a whole host of other problems popped up.

There are many types of descending techniques, and Ruan Yang didn't know which kind of descending technique Lin Zixin had.Ghost fall?Drug drop?Five poisons drop?Of course, it is definitely not Acacia descending.Otherwise, what Lin Zixin saw on the bed would not be the burnt person, but a handsome handsome guy.

Old Shen squatted in front of Lin Zixin, looked at Lin Zixin: "Have any strangers approached you recently?"

Lin Zixin's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't even think about it: "The bodyguards are with me, the assistant is next to me, I don't remember meeting any strangers."

Old Shen: "To succeed in the descending technique, you must know your birth date, handwriting, hair, nails, or bodily fluids. If you think about it carefully, there must be something that you have overlooked recently. Someone has taken these things from you. "

The assistant boldly said: "Sister Zixin's apartment is cleaned by me, and the personal things are all managed by me, and I haven't handed it over to anyone else. Are you suspicious of me?"

A picture suddenly flashed in Lin Zixin's mind, and she cried out, "I remember."

She excitedly stood up on the back of the sofa and looked at Ruan Yang: "I remembered. On that day, the day we finished the live broadcast and ate at the restaurant together, I ran into a fan in the bathroom, and she asked me to sign her autograph." .She has my handwriting in her hand."

Lin Zixin kept recalling: "When I signed the signature, my scalp still hurt a little. I must have had my hair ripped off at that time. She also asked me to sign my name on a piece of light yellow paper."

Old Shen's eyes lit up: "On light yellow paper? Is the pen yours? What color ink?"

Lin Zixin: "She gave me the pen too, with blue and black ink!"

Ruan Yang: "What does she look like?"

Lin Zixin thought about it for a long time, patted herself on the head in frustration, and finally said helplessly: "The strange thing is, I can't remember her appearance at all."

The author has something to say: Do you still remember when you were young, when you slept alone and woke up in the middle of the night, would you feel that there was someone lying beside you?