The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

"Have you checked the surveillance?" Gu Xuechen pursed his lips, and was not disturbed by the foreigner's words.

"In the monitoring, the boss came out of the hotel by himself, but he didn't bring a mobile phone. This is absolutely impossible for the boss."

Smith is an out-and-out mobile phone addict. He never leaves his mobile phone when he goes to the toilet, so it is impossible to go out without a mobile phone.This is what foreigners mean.

"Boss doesn't know anyone here. The only purpose of coming this time is to cooperate with Mr. Gu. He can't go out by himself for no reason. Mr. Gu, do you understand what I mean?"

The most important point is that before the lunch break, Smith was still lying in bed and couldn't get up. When Gu Xuechen went there, he did see that the other party was very weak.

It was difficult to even get out of bed, let alone go out alone.

"It must be witchcraft!"

Yan An was speechless, and he couldn't understand other words, but these two words were quite standard.

He crossed the other side and came to Gu Xuechen's side, ignoring the foreigner's questioning and accusing eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with his boss?"

His head rested on Gu Xuechen's shoulder, and the two were very close, as if hugging each other.

"I'm not sure, I must have gone to some unclean place," Gu Xuechen lowered his head, "Although the other party doesn't want to be seen, there are many marks on his body."

Yan An, who was busy thinking about the connection between the two, didn't notice how ambiguous their posture was at this moment.

Judging from the information in Luo Haocong's words, Li Gui doesn't just stay in Tinglanyuan, it will search for prey by itself.

Therefore, it is impossible to judge whether he and Luo Haocong met the same ghost based on whether the partner has been to Tinglanyuan.

But the traces, there are also traces on Luo Haocong's body.

"A classmate in our class also had an accident." He said, telling Gu Xuechen his guess, the two met eight or nine out of ten were the same ghost.

Then ask to borrow a car.

Naturally, Gu Xuechen would not disagree, but he has one condition, to go together.

He has already thought up the excuse, and there are his partners in it, but whether it is because of this reason, Yan An and he are very clear in their hearts.

The two spent a lot of time convincing the foreigners, but it was Yan An's little show that made the other party feel at ease, and the effect was a little too much.

The foreigner looked at Yan An as if he saw a god.

After arriving downstairs, Xu Linyuan was surprised when he saw Gu Xuechen, but he didn't say anything.

This trip Yan An originally came for the purpose of relaxing, so he didn't bring any talismans, papers, and magic tools. If he wanted to go to Tinglan Garden, he had to prepare something first.

His original plan was to hand over the matter of Tinglanyuan to the Special Department Center. He also called Pei Ran before and told him that he had nothing in his hand and basically had no choice but to protect himself.

Before leaving, he called Pei Ran again and asked them to send someone over as soon as possible.

The vicinity of Tinglanyuan is still deserted. After the heavy rain, the roads are muddy and there are puddles of water everywhere.

This place has been abandoned for decades, except for tourists, locals would not come here at all. It rained yesterday, and even tourists were nowhere to be seen.

"Little brother, Ting Lanyuan is here."

Wang An is an ordinary resident of Xiaoximu Ancient Town. His family runs a small restaurant in the town. He usually runs the restaurant business with his wife. During the peak tourist season, he would drive to earn some extra money.

He was driving around the street that day. After the rain, the business was really deserted. He didn't bring a few guests all morning, so he might as well sleep in bed.

He thought about turning around for another 2 minutes, and if there was still no one there, he would go back and help his wife take care of the restaurant business.

It was at this time that a young man who was still a college student called his car.

Of course he would be happy to run outside if there is business, Wang An felt happy for a while, nagging on the road, hey, but the young man ignored him at all.

His eyes were staring out of the window and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Come on, he didn't want to put his face on someone's cold ass if he didn't care about him.

Luo Haocong looked at the car that was flying as if its wheels had been greased, he wiped the mud splashed on his face in a daze, "Why did you send me here?"

Thinking about it again, it seems that he asked someone to drive here. At that time, he suddenly remembered a very urgent matter. He had to come to Tinglanyuan. Why can't he remember it now?

baffling.

He lowered his head and looked at the mud under his feet in disgust, then raised his head to look at the quiet Tinglan Garden not far away, do you want to see Lanting?

With what Yan An said before, he was a little hesitant in his heart. After all, he was a ghost, and the scenes of the horror movies he had watched alternately appeared in his mind.

But Lan Ting did save him, if it wasn't for Lan Ting, he still doesn't know if he is still alive.

We should not alienate a person just because he may commit a crime. The grace of saving a life does not distinguish between a person and a ghost.

After making up his mind with difficulty, Luo Haocong looked around, trying to find an easy way to go, when suddenly his eyes lit up, weeds on the side of the road!

There are not many other things here, but weeds are everywhere, and stepping on weeds can make your shoes cleaner.

As soon as he turned around, "Hao Cong."

The closed gate of Ting Lanyuan was opened by someone at some point, and Lan Ting stood at the gate, her white clothes fluttering, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

"Lanting."

Lan Ting raised her lips and smiled, as if she was very pleasantly surprised by Luo Haocong's arrival, "Come in and sit down?"

His reaction made Luo Haocong feel guilty, others rescued him and treated each other with sincerity, but he doubted the other party.

The last hesitation in his heart dissipated, he nodded, and stepped on the grass to the door amidst the more obvious smile on the other party's face.

"I can't stay long," he said.

Lan Ting didn't ask why, but reached out to stroke his face.Luo Haocong looked at the man in astonishment, because of that accident, he has been paying attention to this overly intimate gesture since then.

"Why is the face covered with mud?" Lan Ting said softly, showing him her muddy fingers.

"Oh, maybe it was splashed by the driver just now." Luo Haocong touched his face, trying to clean off the mud spots, but Lan Ting covered his hands.

His hands were beautiful, with slender fingers, and his body temperature was a little low, cool, but not ice-cold.

Luo Haocong couldn't help but think of the entanglement between the two of them when they were distracted and infatuated.

It was as if a fire had been ignited in his body, and his whole body was as hot as a piece of red-hot coal, but the other person's body was warm and cool, making him unable to put it down.

Can't think about it anymore.Luo Haocong held back the thoughts that were about to run wild. Fortunately, he woke up in time that time, and there was no real relationship between the two of them.

"Let's go in." Lan Ting said with a light smile, the scarlet pupils in his eyes faded away.

The backs of the two disappeared side by side at the door, the plaque above Ting was still clean and spotless, and the gate of Ting Lanyuan closed with a "bang".

Luo Haocong's hand was held by Lan Ting, the other party seemed to have forgotten about letting go, he wanted to pull it back, but failed after several attempts, instead the other party asked him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head.

About to reach the small attic in the middle of the lake, Luo Haocong stopped at the three-way intersection. He remembered clearly when they came last time that the stage here was half cleaned.

And now, the rest of the stage has been cleaned up, and the whole stage looks like it was newly repaired.

Is it true that the government intends to take over?

"Do you want to listen to the play?" Lan Ting asked, his eyes fixed on the direction of the stage.

"This is?"

"I cleaned it up, and I also cleaned up a few other stages." Lan Ting said, looking at the stage with nostalgia, "It's a pity to leave it alone."

"I didn't expect you to be able to sing."

"Do you want to hear it?" There was some expectation in his tone, as if he really hoped that Luo Haocong would agree.

Luo Haocong himself didn't like to listen to dramas, so he was too embarrassed to refuse when he saw this, "Oh, that's good."

Hearing this, the smile on Lanting's face deepened, revealing two small canine teeth.He seemed to never stop smiling, but this was the first time Luo Haocong found out that this person still had tiger teeth.

"I started to learn singing from my master when I was very young."

On the way to the small attic, he listened to Lan Ting telling him about his childhood, apprenticeship, and performing on stage. It was as if he was born for singing, and there was almost nothing else in his life.

Lan Ting really liked singing, and Luo Haocong was also a guest after all, but when he arrived at the small attic, he left him there, without even a cup of tea, and went to change clothes and put on makeup by himself.

Luo Haocong felt that something was wrong, isn't Lan Ting a foreign ghost, why does he act like he has lived here for a long time and has feelings?

He remembered what the driver brother said yesterday, that the pillars of Ting Lanyuan fell down, and the others were scattered, so it was left idle.

Is Lan Ting the pillar of the year?But why did he say that he only came back in the past two years.

Luo Haocong suddenly remembered those talismans on the ancient well.

If it was what he thought, then it seemed to make sense why the others left and why Ting Lan Yuan was abandoned.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him suddenly, and his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear. Was Lan Ting ever suppressed by a ghost hunter?

"Hao Cong, I changed."

So fast.

Lan Ting's voice interrupted Luo Haocong's thinking. He looked up and saw that the other party had changed into a heavy white costume, his waist-length hair was pulled up, and he put on a gold hairpin. He wore heavy makeup on his face. Frown and smile like a real woman.

This face seemed familiar.

"Come on, I'll sing it to you." Lan Ting dragged Luo Haocong to the fork, he stepped onto the stage, and Luo Haocong sat off the stage.

As Lan Ting's first move began, the scene in front of Luo Haocong's eyes suddenly changed, as if he had returned to the scene when Ting Lan Yuan was hard to get a ticket decades ago.

He remembered, it wasn't that the face was familiar, but that makeup was very familiar to him.

It was exactly the same as the face of the female ghost in red.