infinite danger

Ji Siyun looked at the wound on Ji Siwei's hand, and thought of all kinds of false news that he got rabies after being scratched by a pet. He was so anxious that he stopped the bleeding and drove him to the nearest hospital.

Ji Siyun's car has been specially refitted, the rear seat is spacious, and Ji Siwei's wheelchair can easily get on and off.

Many people think that the hospital is a sad and unlucky place, but Ji Siwei does not reject coming to the hospital.

Because here, sitting in a wheelchair is too common, and no one will give him sideways glances.

The only ones who will stare at him are young ladies.

As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, there was a rapid and sharp sound of an ambulance behind him, and red and blue flashing lights cut through the night.

As soon as the ambulance stopped, several medical staff in white coats couldn't wait to push the stretcher to the emergency room.

"How could this be... woo woo woo... son... you can't have an accident..."

The patient's family members also ran with the stretcher. It was a well-maintained middle-aged woman who was crying so hard that she almost died.

Hearing the hurried footsteps, everyone consciously made way for a passage.

"Oh, this is too miserable...to be stabbed like this..."

There were whispers in the crowd.

"Oh... so much blood, it's not easy to save."

Another sighed.

When passing by the rescue team, Ji Siwei smelled a strong smell of blood.

A familiar feeling suddenly floated in his heart, and Ji Siwei subconsciously turned his head to look at the people on the stretcher.

In the panic, Ji Siwei didn't see the wounded man's face clearly, but only saw his blood-stained chest.

What made Ji Siwei feel chills was that the expensive suit on the injured man was exactly the same as the one worn by Chen Yu in the copy.

The body shape and breath are also very similar.

The location of the injury also happened to be right on.

With the pungent disinfectant lingering on the tip of his nose, Ji Siwei's heart was cold, and his eyes followed the stretcher until it disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Ji Siwei was still in a daze until the stitches were finished and the vaccine was given.

When he left the hospital, he saw the middle-aged woman again.

She was lying on the stretcher covered with a white cloth, trembling all over, making a sad voice, no matter how much the people around her tried to persuade her, she never took a step away.

She hugged her son who had lost his temperature tightly, unable to speak a complete sentence.

……

"Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival. Are you sure you won't stay and spend the festival with your aunt?"

"You have an injury on your hand, and there is no one at home to take care of it, how can I rest assured?"

At breakfast time, when Ji Siwei said that he was leaving today, my aunt put down the porcelain spoon with a worried tone.

"It's a rare weekend, why don't you stay with me?"

Ji Siyun bit the bun, and gave Ji Siwei a sad look in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Don't worry, there are Uncle Chen and Auntie at home, everything will be fine."

Ji Siwei smiled softly.

"Then how can it be the same as my family..." Auntie frowned slightly, looked into Ji Siwei's eyes, and said slowly, "Really not staying?"

"I have something urgent to do today."

Ji Siwei shook his head.

Seeing that Ji Siwei's expression was still, the aunt knew that she couldn't persuade him, she sighed softly, she stood up, took out a red satin brocade pouch from her bag, and handed it to Ji Siwei.

"You child, you have a deep mind, and no one can figure it out." The aunt said, "Since you insist on leaving, you should wear this amulet."

"This is what I asked for you from Yunsheng Mountain this morning."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Since you were scratched by the black cat for no reason last night, I have been a little restless, and I always feel that there is something..."

Ji Siyun interrupted her: "Oh, Mom, why are you so feudal and superstitious!"

"Just treat me as a superstitious believer. I just want peace of mind." The aunt lowered her eyes and said softly, "I just want you to be safe."

There is a Yunsheng Temple on Yunsheng Mountain, which is well-known far and wide, and the incense is at its peak. Calculating the distance and time, in order to obtain this talisman, my aunt should get up at five o'clock in the morning to climb the mountain.

Rubbing the small kit, Ji Siwei's heart softened, he pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two dimples: "Thank you, aunt."

"What about mine?"

Ji Siyun stretched out his hand eagerly.

"Without your share, didn't you just say that I am feudal and superstitious?"

My aunt sat down slowly and continued to drink porridge.

"Too eccentric." Ji Siyun sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Who is your own?"

……

After breakfast, Ji Siwei returned to his home with the wooden box and card he found in the drawer.

He compared the electronic map, and the place marked on the map on the card is a commercial plaza in Tianwan District, called Tianwan Plaza, which is only 10 minutes away from his home.

The time written on the card is Xu time, converted from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.

But Ji Siwei checked the business hours of Tianwan Plaza, and it was already closed at [-] pm.

It was the first time he had heard of a commercial plaza that closed so early.

Now that it's closed, why ask him to deliver the things?

The most incredible thing is that Tianwan Plaza is located in the heart of the most prosperous gold business circle in Tianwan District, but there are very few information available on the Internet, and the sense of existence is extremely low.

It's like being erased on purpose.

There are many doubts, and Ji Siwei knows that this trip must be dangerous.

Go ahead to dangers.

He has no other choice.

After resting at home for a while to refresh himself, he went to a nearby hospital to change his medicine. At 04:30 in the afternoon, Ji Siwei packed all the things he needed into his backpack. Bring a fruit knife.

I don't know if the guy I'm going to deal with tonight is afraid of fruit knives.

Thinking of the evil spirits encountered in the Rose Garden, Ji Siwei was silent, and silently put the peace amulet given to him by his aunt around his neck and put it inside his clothes.

Before entering the dungeon, he was a staunch materialist, and now...he needs to re-examine the world.

Then, he set 110 as one-touch dialing, leaving himself a way out—it is still the people's police that make people feel safe.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Chen arrived at Ji's house on time and drove Ji Siwei to Tianwan Square.

"Siwei, today is the Ghost Festival, what are you doing in Tianwan Square?"

After Ji Siwei's accident, he seldom went out. Uncle Chen held back until he reached his destination, and then he mustered up the courage to inquire.

"I have something to do." Ji Siwei didn't say much: "Uncle Chen, you go back first. I'll call you after I'm done."

"How can this work?" Uncle Chen became anxious when he heard that, and turned to look at him: "Siwei, you may not know that this place is very evil, and today is the Ghost Festival, I don't worry about you alone!"

Uncle Chen has been working for Ji's family since he was young, and he has been taking care of Ji Siwei since his legs were injured.

Uncle Chen really cared about Ji Siwei's safety.

"Uncle Chen, why do you say that this place is evil?"

Ji Siwei keenly grasped the point from Uncle Chen's words.

There is not much information available on the Internet, and perhaps some useful clues can be obtained from Uncle Chen.

"Many people have died in this place." Uncle Chen unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was worried about being heard by someone: "When the accident happened here, you were not born yet, and everyone kept silent about these things afterwards, so you are naturally Never heard of it."

"When the accident happened, I was only in my teens, and I was still a handsome boy, and my hairline was not as high as it is now...Because my family lives nearby, I remember it very clearly. I heard that there is a dragon vein under here, which is suitable for doing business, so there was A well-established developer is eyeing this piece of land.”

I don't know if Uncle Chen was a handsome boy back then, but Ji Siwei was really impressed with the saying that there were dragon veins in Tianwan District.

Grandpa once told him that Tianwan District is surrounded by mountains and rivers, complete with four images, and Tianwan Mountain is backed by it, which is an excellent emperor dragon vein.

Tianwan Square is very close to Tianwan Mountain, maybe it is a dragon vein coming out from the side.

"and then?"

Ji Siwei asked.

"It's a good thing to develop this place, but the developer didn't follow the right path, but instead hired local thugs to seize the residents' real estate. This caused public outrage, and the residents were driven into a hurry. In a fit of anger, they set a fire on the construction site. The fire burned for a whole night, and more than [-] people died unexpectedly."

Maybe it was to make Ji Siwei retreat and leave here quickly. Uncle Chen's voice became more and more mysterious. If he was given a weird background music of fifty cents, he could act as a horror radio station.

"The project was delayed like this. Not long after, I heard that the developer was punished by reality. Xing + Cheng died (the whole family died)." Uncle Chen clapped his hands excitedly when he mentioned the climax of the story: "It's too late!" After two years, someone took over the mess, but there was an accident while digging the foundation... guess what?"

"how?"

Ji Siwei was very appreciative of the venue, showing an expression of wanting to continue listening.

"Eight coffins were dug out!"

Uncle Chen's pupils dilated, he made a gesture of eight with his hands, and clicked his tongue:

"It's a pity that they didn't take it seriously and burned the coffin on the spot. But since then, people in the construction site have died inexplicably every day. The developer panicked and invited a Feng Shui master. The Feng Shui master and the architect worked together Discuss and change the architectural pattern, so that it is not unfinished."

"However, after I heard about it, people often came here to jump off the building, and some people died or disappeared inexplicably, but the news was suppressed."

Uncle Chen cleared his throat and whispered, "Also, do you know what is the hardest part?"

Ji Siwei: "What is it?"

Uncle Chen: "Yin Bozhu, the business here is too bad! Many people have closed down, do you think it's miserable?"

Ji Siwei: "..."

After listening to Uncle Chen's words, he fell into a long silence. Seeing that it was almost closing time for Tianwan Plaza, he patted Uncle Chen on the shoulder and said:

"Uncle Chen, I know that, you go back first and wait for my news."

Seeing that Ji Siwei was unmoved by his eloquent and eloquent storytelling for a long time, Uncle Chen sighed helplessly:

"Okay, be careful."

"If you encounter something unclean... just pretend not to see it."

"Also, if someone taps you on the shoulder, don't look back."

Before Chen Shu left, he gave Ji Siwei two tricks.