Qingyue Temple

The customer service quickly sent a list, all of them were people who came to ask for help recently, most of them were about business issues, followed by marriage, Fang Shanshui was a little speechless.

Fang Shanshui took a look around these customer service staff and crossed them out with a red line, and found that some of them were rather strange.

One of them is a girl named Dolphin.

The message sent by the girl said: [I have been having a strange dream during this time, dreaming of a welcoming team in red and white.Every time in my dream, when I came home from outside, I met them at the door of my house. They seemed to be leaving from the direction of my house. A woman dressed like a bride was riding a horse in the middle of the team. The woman was wearing a bright red wedding dress, But there is a small white flower pinned to its chest, and so is the horse, with a big white flower on its head, and the sedan chair behind it, which are all red sedan chairs, but the few strands of ribbons wrapped around the sedan chair are white.

As soon as I saw them, the word ghost marriage flashed in my heart, so I wanted to avoid them from a distance.But that road is very crowded, and there are many people in the team. When I pass by, I will always be inexplicably scratched by something in the team, and then I will conflict with that team. After that, they will not let me go. It has been a month, every day. When I was having this dream, I was very scared. Even in the past few days, when I came home from work, when I was about to get home, I always heard the sound of drums and gongs, just in the place in my dream. 】

The girl also sent a photo of herself, saying that every time she took a photo recently, there seemed to be a halo-like double image around her. People around her said that there was no problem with the photo, it was her mobile phone, but Girls don't think so.

In the end, the girl left a message in horror: [I always feel like I am about to die, please save me, Master. 】

Fang Shanshui looked at the photo, frowned, and the figure master next to him also turned his head to look.

Fang Shanshui pointed to the side of the girl's face: "Master, do you think there is someone here?"

The figure master tilted his head to look, didn't speak, just stretched out his long and pointed fingernails, and tapped lightly on the photo on the computer screen.

Fang Shanshui suddenly noticed that the hazy gray shadow on the photo seemed to be slowly erased by an eraser, slowly revealing a man wearing a red wedding dress and a landlord hat.

The man's face was pale, and he stared at the camera with gloomy eyes. He was standing behind the uneasy girl, with a purple-black skinny hand resting on her shoulder...

The photos that have changed look very shocking.

Fang Shanshui thought, no wonder the girl was so frightened.

Fang Shanshui continued to look down. The second one was that the adults said that their children suddenly became weird, as if possessed by an evil spirit, got up in the middle of the night to steal food, and knelt down under the moon. , asked some witches, and they all said that his son had offended the mountain god, but he was unwilling to help them solve it, so he had no choice but to find Qingyue temple.

There is also a hesitating one, it seems that after playing a game of summoning spirits like Die Xian, he has attracted something that can't be asked to leave.

Fang Shanshui thought for a while, and sent the address of his new home to these families, asking them to come to him directly.

·

Fang Mu, who left the research institute to find entertainment, after chasing the web dramas Fang Shanshui participated in, took a good night's sleep, and found that, as the researcher in the institute said, he dreamed of his younger brother again.

In the dream, Fang Mu felt that he had become a lover of incense and candle shops. He especially liked to buy all kinds of underworld items, such as ingots, paper money, thread incense and mosquito coils, and various large and small candles. Fang Mu collected three Villa, and he is not satisfied, he is still searching for handicrafts in incense and candle shops all over the world.

Then, he came to Fang Shanshui's incense candle shop.

As if predestined, Fang Mu fell in love with the little brother of incense candles at first sight, and expressed his love to the little brother of incense candles in the store expressionlessly: "I want everyone to know that all the incense candle shops in the whole world are controlled by you." Contracted."

Brother Xiangzhu was surprised, and then very happy, as if he accepted his love.

Just when Fang Mu was about to hold Brother Xiangzhu's little hand, his heart beat faster, his parents who were sent abroad suddenly jumped out and said, "Brother Xiangzhu is your long-lost brother. together."

"call--"

Fang Mu was startled awake.

Fang Mu with a paralyzed face grabbed the quilt and sat up. After a long while, he touched the cold sweat on his face, and said to himself: "It turned out to be a dream, no wonder, I just said that I don't seem to have a hobby of collecting incense and candle shop supplies. .”

……

Seeing that Fang Mu was out of his mind all day, the assistant couldn't help asking strangely: "Boss, what's wrong with you today?"

"I'm thinking about a big problem in my life."

Fang Mu: "... I don't know if it's because I think about it day and night, but I actually dreamed that my younger brother grew up. His cute face when he was a child changed little by little, and he turned into the one who sells incense candles in an online drama." The face of my little brother. What do you think is the reason?"

Fang Mu's face was paralyzed and his eyes were out of focus, as if he was looking at some poem and the distance.

The assistant was silent for a moment when he heard this. The word "brother" is probably the demon and thorn in the boss's life. Last time, he excitedly advised Fang Mu to investigate and test DNA, and don't let go of anyone who might find his brother. Chance.

But since I heard what the people in the research institute said about the boss's family affairs, the assistant also felt that the possibility of the boss's younger brother surviving is negligible. It's better not to touch the boss's taboo, in case the boss's fantasy is broken , no one knows what he will do.

A genius without a goal in life is terrible.

The assistant thought for a while and said, "I think boss, you might want to unspoken rules for others."

Fang Mu's paralyzed face suddenly became dull, and he turned to look at his assistant, as if he didn't quite understand how the assistant guessed the other part of his dream.

Fang Mu: "Is that so? How did you guess it?"

The assistant vowed: "Boss, you look at that person with completely different eyes from others, as if you want to stick to him. Watching TV, you can watch him raise his head over and over again without getting bored. Undoubtedly the power of love."

Fang Mu seemed to be convinced by him: "Then what do you think I should do?"

The assistant quickly took out his mobile phone and checked: "Boss, the drama of your sweetheart doesn't have enough hits, we can pay him to buy some hits, and then only one platform is promoting it, we can buy several platforms to add more views." Vigorously promote it. And your sweetheart's topicality is not very high, it can only be regarded as the level of a third- and fifth-tier star. We can give him a little topicality. If you hold him high, he will not If you dare to look down, if you stand too high, it will be very miserable if you fall. To prevent you from falling, he will automatically grab the olive branch you handed to the boss."

Fang Mu expressed disgust with a blank face: "The coquettish idea is not feasible at all. He doesn't like being famous at all."

The assistant choked for a moment and wanted to refute, but didn't dare to speak back.

"The contact method is so roundabout and inefficient. You can contact them and tell them that we bought the game adaptation rights of his script, and our game this season will be changed to... a ghost hunting game." Said Here, Fang Mu seemed to want to smile, but his stiff face only barely moved the corners of his mouth a little, revealing a weird and terrifying expression like a puppet grinning.

The assistant was taken aback by Fang Mu's expression, but when he looked carefully, he felt that Fang Mu didn't actually have any expression, which was an indescribably weird feeling.

The assistant thought for a while and said, "This is also a good way. I can contact Chu Han, or the author who wrote the script."

As he spoke, the assistant found a number and made a call.

Listening to the assistant's phone call, Fang Mu leaned his head on the car seat expressionlessly, and muttered eeriely: "Zombies ate your brains, hey, ghosts ate your brains."

As if smiling, but also as if not.

The assistant shuddered suddenly.

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In another corner, after the evil video conference ended, four of the screens went out and then turned on again.

A bearded man stroked his chin and said to the masked man who had just leaked the news about the treasure of inheritance: "He gave us this news. He probably didn't have good intentions. He wanted to use us to scout the way."

The fair-faced, beardless, feminine middle-aged man raised his fingernails and said, "Hehe, if he really has a good heart, would you dare to take it?"

This is true.

They are all evil people, selfish, uneasy and kind-hearted is normal, at least it means that there is no sign of internal stabbing.

The bearded man patted the table and said: "If you don't go into the tiger's lair, you won't catch the tiger's cub. Although the danger for us to explore the way is high, the chance of getting the treasure is also high. Those who hide behind, except the old blind man, don't think about it." Take advantage of us."

"That's right, let's join forces. Dig out the treasure of inheritance, and then each will use his own means."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

After the discussion, just as the meeting was about to end, the soft middle-aged man suddenly asked: "By the way, have you noticed that there seem to be a lot fewer wandering ghosts recently. I lost one a few days ago and kept it well. It’s a child. It’s really gone, I can’t find it anywhere, and I haven’t heard that it was captured by some city god or righteous way, and suddenly disappeared like that.”

The feminine middle-aged man spread his hands.

Suddenly someone interrupted: "You have a problem too?"

The feminine man turned his head to look at the speaker: "What's the problem?"

"The one who was just besieged by Zhengdao, you know?"

Seeing someone nodding, the person who interjected continued: "That arrogant old guy loves money very much, and he likes to make orders that cost money to buy his life. He contacted me a while ago and said that there was a problem with his spiritual summoning array. With his skills in arranging the soul-calling array, the people he targets will die silently within two weeks, and Zhengdao will not let Zhengdao catch his traces. But this time his target has been going on for several months. It’s not dead yet, so the buyer couldn’t help but came to the door to inquire, and he found out.”

These words attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone was silent, watching him and beckoning him to continue.

The man said: "I checked with him, and there is nothing wrong with the formation. We waited for a while to find out the situation, but found that every time the spirit summoning formation recruited a bunch of evil spirits, but there were not too many." For a long time, those evil spirits will disappear inexplicably, sometimes at midnight, sometimes in the evening, there seems to be some pattern and there seems to be no pattern."

The feminine middle-aged man said impatiently: "You talked a lot of nonsense, did you find anything? Where did those ghosts disappear?"

The man shook his head: "It's like going to another world suddenly, there seems to be some channel that sucks them away, but it feels like it's not the usual method, it's not like the righteous way, it's not like the evil way, I don't know. "

"It's really weird, where did it go?"

The bearded man didn't care much about these ghosts, and said after hearing the words: "Since you don't have a clue, let's put it down first, and dig out the inherited treasure at the foot of Qingyue Mountain."

The crowd nodded.

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The spraying of the spirit of the house had come to an end, Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei both came out for a walk in the yard.

The new house was cleaned up by the spirit of the house. The fallen leaves were gathered under the trees, swallowed by the soil, and the dust was washed away by the water. The leaves on the roof were full of dewdrops and fresh air. The whole house seemed to have just rained Same.

The tortoise quietly crawled into the pool, and swam around leisurely, waving its short legs.

The black cat flicked the hair that was accidentally sprayed with water just now, and walked slowly along the straight line of the eaves, as if patrolling its own land, stopping to yawn from time to time.

The little black bird is having fun in the woods like pecking insects, chasing all kinds of spiders, insects and ants like rats, and it can't avoid the water sprayed by the house spirit, and the water droplets don't touch it. Everything on it turned into steam.

Seeing Fang Shanshui, the little black bird pecked a fat worm and flew over, as if wanting to share it with Fang Shanshui,

But there was something strange about the spirit of the house. He said to Fang Shanshui: [Little master, there seems to be something wrong here. I feel that I can't recruit ghost servants. It seems that the nearby ghosts have disappeared. 】

Yuan Pei asked strangely: "How could it be? It's not that this place has been haunted all the time. Fang Fang also said that there is a spirit summoning array here. Could it be that when we came here yesterday, we were all scared away by Fang Fang's face?"

"The spirit summoning array has been closed, and there is nothing here except a little yin energy. There are indeed no ghosts." Fang Shanshui felt it, and shook his head, as if he was a little surprised, and it shouldn't have been.

When they left here yesterday, although Fang Shanshui destroyed the spirit summoning array, he did not expel the ghosts in the house, unexpectedly they disappeared by themselves.

Yuan Pei thought for a while and came up with an answer: "Maybe we scared them yesterday, so those ghosts left by themselves."

Fang Shanshui: "...Well, there is a possibility."

Even so, Fang Shanshui suddenly remembered the previous few times for some reason.

Fang Shanshui remembered the time when he got the Dinghun Orb, the mahjong gamblers also said that their companions disappeared inexplicably when they went out to eat the food sprinkled by the psychic medium; Those ghosts who were dragged away by chains also seemed to have a little accident on the road to the underworld.

Could it be that something happened over there in the underworld?

Fang Shanshui thought to himself, but he was not sure what caused this situation. After thinking about it, Fang Shanshui suddenly recalled the first time he helped find someone.

That time in that underwater cave, Fang Shanshui discovered a weird laboratory...

Yuan Pei waved his hand in front of Fang Shanshui: "Fang Fang, what are you thinking?"

Fang Shanshui returned to his senses: "It's nothing. I just took a few registered cases and gave them the address here. They should come here."

Yuan Pei immediately agreed: "That's right, you can't run around by yourself every time, it's so tiring, and it's a waste of time and energy. With this skill, you can settle a few more things."

Fang Shanshui didn't think too much about it, but the three people he saw just now lived in different places and were far away from each other. It would be a waste of time for him to find them one by one. Just let them come by themselves.

However, Yuan Pei's words reminded Fang Shanshui that the cases he took in the past few times were basically not a waste of time, but spent a little more time on the road. If these people came by themselves, it would save him a lot. It can let him relax the conditions and help more people.

It didn't take long for Fang Shanshui to receive a call. It was the girl named Dolphin on the Internet. She might be relatively close. In less than two hours, she arrived here, but she was stopped by the guard.

The girl was probably in her 20s and looked very young.

When Fang Shanshui saw the girl, she was wrapped up like a bear, wearing a thick padded jacket and a thick scarf, and she was still shivering, her lips were white with cold, she looked like she had some strange disease, passing by Everyone thought she was weird.

Although the weather has turned cold now, the weather here in Huicheng is still at the temperature of early autumn. It is just right for ordinary people to wear a thin sweater, and it will feel hot after a while.

Fang Shanshui, who was wearing unlined clothes, was standing nearby with the girl, forming a stark contrast.

The girl looked at Fang Shanshui shiveringly, as if she was so cold by his clothes, she trembled even more, her teeth chattered and said, "I'm the one with the ID Dolphin, my name is Wang Jirong. Hello, you are Qingyue Are you a great master of Guan? Are you not cold?"

The girl's mother came with her, but she didn't really believe it. She just thought that her daughter might have some strange disease or some phobia. She had always wanted to take her daughter to see a psychiatrist, but she didn't expect her daughter to insist on it. She wanted to come here, but she didn't say anything, she just stood aside and quietly accompanied her daughter, and when she saw Fang Shanshui, she nodded politely.

Fang Shanshui shook his head, glanced behind the girl, and waved at the girl, signaling her to come forward.

The girl seemed to be startled by Fang Shanshui's gaze, and couldn't help but want to take a look behind her, but she was afraid that the two fires on her shoulders would be extinguished by her back fan, so she walked forward stiffly and without squinting.

When Wang Jirong stepped on the steps in front of Qingyue Temple, he suddenly felt warm all over his body, and the coldness that had been entangled in his bones just now seemed to be instantly absorbed

Wang Jirong suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security, as if those things that had been staring at her could not hurt her anymore, she couldn't help but look back, and suddenly screamed "Ah!"

Wang Jirong saw a man, a man wearing a landlord's hat and an old-fashioned wedding dress. The man looked about 30 years old. Although his face was fairly straight, he was very pale, terrifyingly pale, and completely lifeless. human sense of temperature.

Moreover, the man was very dry from the chin to the neck down, and was black and thin, like old bark that had been exposed to the sun, which looked extremely frightening.

Wang Jirong felt as if she was standing in front of the door like a mummy, staring at her with cold and weird eyes, and they stopped at the place where she was just standing!

This may be the first time that Wang Jirong has seen this ghost so clearly.

Wang Jirong was so frightened that she almost fell into Fang Shanshui's arms and wanted to hug Fang Shanshui, but somehow she turned a corner and hugged her mother who was coming behind her.

Seeing that her daughter was terrified, the Queen Mother hurriedly hugged and patted her: "Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Jirong buried her face in her mother's arms, pointed at the place where she saw the ghost just now, and screamed, "Mom, there, look there...don't you see it?"

The Queen Mother anxiously turned her head to look, but she saw nothing, she patted her daughter and said, "There is nothing, Rongrong, don't be afraid, you may be wrong."

Wang Jirong hugged her mother and didn't dare to look up, she couldn't believe that she was wrong.

Such a clear person, that terrifying appearance, she clearly saw it, how could she not.

Fang Shanshui said to Wang Jirong who was hiding in his mother's arms: "Let's talk after entering the house. Don't be afraid, he can't come in."

Hearing Fang Shanshui's voice, Wang Jirong suddenly remembered that just now it seemed that Fang Shanshui asked her to come forward, and the male ghost stopped following her. Wang Jirong could feel that the mummy wanted to chase her up, but he didn't dare!

He is afraid of the master in front of him.

Wang Jirong suddenly calmed down, and the fear just now gradually relaxed. He slowly let go of his mother's hand and looked in Fang Shanshui's direction.

Fang Shanshui is closing the door, outside the door, the mummy standing in front of the steps has disappeared now, except for the shadowed place in front of the door, there seems to be a glimpse just now, just Wang Jirong's illusion.

Seeing that her daughter had calmed down, the Queen Mother couldn't help asking her, "Rongrong, did you really see anything just now?"

Wang Jirong nodded vigorously with wide-eyed eyes: "Really! A man, like a little landlord, his face is whiter than the wall paint, his eyes are frightening, and his whole body is as dry as a tree trunk... But now he is It's gone." Wang Jirong said, and looked out again, as if it wasn't her who was scared to death just now.

The queen mother couldn't help but feel a little cold when she heard her daughter's description so clearly, although she still doubted whether her daughter had hallucinations under fear.

Fang Shanshui motioned for the two to follow him, and explained to Wang Jirong who was looking at him curiously: "When he is by your side, don't look directly at him, you can see him with a squint from the corner of your eye."