I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

At dawn, it was only five or six o'clock, and it was very early in Baicheng.

In the east, where the sun rises, there is white belly, and white clouds gather regularly in the sky.

Chu Ci told him last night that he would no longer have nightmares.

It's true that he didn't have any more nightmares, but the reality is that he didn't sleep nearly the whole night.

Yan Shuo's snoring was really shocking, and Jiang Han knelt down, not knowing how he had endured it before.

He was standing on the balcony of the dormitory with his arms on the railing and his back against the wall.The corners of Jiang Han’s eyes were slightly darkened. After he yawned in front of the mirror, Jiang Han glanced at Yan Shuo who was still snoring on the bed. Why did you make me sleep so loudly while you slept so soundly? ?He couldn't control his hand for a moment, picked up the physics book on the table, and threw it on Yan Shuo's face with a "slap--".

Yan Shuo was smashed in his dream, and after waking up, he sat up and yelled at Jiang Han: "Why the fuck did you hit me?"

"No reason." Jiang Han said coldly, shaking the right hand that threw the textbook just now. "Do you know that you snored all night? I was kept awake all night by your noise."

"It's not that serious." Yan Shuo turned his hands behind his back and rubbed his numb and sore neck, "I played the game until after two o'clock last night, and all the fucking matches were a group of elementary school students, and the residual blood was still rushing up. The rank drop is simply appalling."

"Is there any elementary school student with such a high rank? Where did your rank drop?" Jiang Han came to sit beside his bed, logged in the game and checked Yan Shuo's rank.

"I'm going! Aren't you the king? Now Xingyao II is dropped, so work harder and try to get more." Jiang Han patted his shoulder and said to him sincerely.

"Stop mocking me, I want to sleep." Yan Shuo lifted the quilt and tucked into the quilt again on his own. After a while, Jiang Han heard the snoring sound that he had heard all night again.

"Your uncle!" Jiang Han threw the book at him again, this time he didn't wake up, it seems that he has developed immunity.

Come on, you always go on sleeping.

Jiang Han changed into a white shirt, and trimmed his short hair with curled ends in front of the mirror.His eyes are not big, but against the backdrop of his double eyelids, they look extraordinarily deep. His nose bridge is very straight, and he looks a little mixed.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was 45:[-], almost.

Chu Ci said to take him to a place last night, where?He was a little curious.

He came down from the stairs, walked out of the dormitory building, and saw Chu Ci standing next to the pine tree on the left side of the building entrance, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Chu Ci wore a simple short-sleeved shirt and a large and loose white sun protection suit outside. The light blue ripped jeans made his legs look thin and long. His bangs somewhat covered his eyes, and he was already in good shape. , Standing on the side of the road is like a character who stepped out of a romance novel, which is particularly eye-catching.

Chu Ci probably sensed that someone had been peeping at him for a long time, so he put away his mobile phone and put it in the wide pocket of the sun protection suit, raised his head and said to Jiang Han who was still standing at the door of the building, "Good morning."

"Morning, tell me, where are you taking me?" Jiang Han jumped down the steps and walked side by side with him, on his left.

"Have you ever heard of Sinan Shu? Sinan's Si, Jiangnan's Nan, and Shu's Shu." Chu Ci asked him.

"The one who wrote supernatural novels?" Li Nan loved to read novels, and he often mentioned Si Nanshu in his ears, as if it was some kind of editorial department, but he also lost a lot of hearing.

"Yes, I'll take you there." Chu Ci turned on the navigation on the phone, and followed the route recommended by the navigation.

"Are you crazy?"

"Ah?" Chu Ci didn't react, "What do you mean?" He stared at Jiang Han with a masked face.

"I saw the navigation you drove, you don't know where that Sinanshu is?"

"Weixi sent me a WeChat message saying that it was at No. [-] Huancheng Road, and it was my first time to go."

"Then why are you taking me?"

Chu Ci put away the phone, "You are a psychic body, there may be accidents in Baicheng in the future, and you can ward off evil spirits there."

"An accident?" Jiang Han was a little confused: "What else can happen in Baicheng? I have lived here for 17 years, and the weather is calm."

"It started three years ago." Chu Ci took out his mobile phone and tuned a few news items from the Internet for him to read.

——Ye Xuan, chairman of Guangxing Real Estate, fell to his death.

——A fire broke out on the 14th floor of the building at No. 7, Zhongxing Road. One person was burned to death and 13 others were burned. The cause of the fire is still under investigation.

——A sudden gas leak occurred at No. 116 in the old block, and all three members of the family died of gas poisoning.

——An unidentified female corpse was salvaged from a reservoir outside the city.

"Aren't these all false reports in the past? The government has come forward to refute the rumors and said that these are all fake. Why do you show me these?" Dad loved to read newspapers when he was alive, and gradually my mother also developed this habit. Whisper these gossips in his ears all day long.

"Are you sure it's fake?" Chu Ci clicked on the first report, "Ye Xuan, the chairman of Guangxing Real Estate, jumped from the 2016th floor at three o'clock in the morning this morning and fell to his death. It is reported that Ye Xuan suffered from delusional disorder before his death. , always telling the secretary that someone is going to kill him. This was posted at 12:24 on December 9, 32."

"Second, a fire broke out on the 14th floor of the office building at No. 7, Zhongxing Road. The cause of the fire is unknown. After the fire department dispatched, they successfully put out the fire and rescued 36 people who were trapped. Among them, 11 suffered mild burns, two suffered moderate burns, and one Death. The seventh floor of the building is the diplomatic branch of Guangxing Real Estate Company. This news was released on February 2017, 2."

"Article 116, a gas leak occurred at No. 2017, an old block in the southwest of Baicheng, and all three members of the family died. According to people around, the deceased were an engineer and a teacher. The man was a construction engineer from Guangxing Real Estate, and the woman was a A music teacher in Baicheng No. 9 Middle School, the two were married for four years, the husband and wife were harmonious, and they had a three-year-old son. They died on September 21, [-]."

"Stop!" Jiang Han interrupted him, "Why does it have something to do with Guangxing Real Estate? That company declared bankruptcy in May this year."

"That's right, it's Guangxing Real Estate." Chu Ci put the phone in his pocket.

"This year is 2019. Since the end of 2016, Guangxing Real Estate Company has started to die one after another. Do you know why?"

"No... I don't know." Chu Ci's eyes were a little scary, and Jiang Han couldn't help hiding aside.

"What are you afraid of? I won't hurt you." Chu Ci grabbed Jiang Han's arm and pulled him to his side.

"You've been living in Baicheng, haven't you noticed that a lot of people have died in Baicheng in the past three years?"

"It seems...it seems so, but isn't it the same for people? Either they die in accidents or they die, is there anything strange about that?"

"It's not surprising to die in bed. It's interesting to die in an accident." Jiang Han saw the smirk on the corner of Chu Ci's mouth. He remembered that the young man beside him was not an ordinary person, so he couldn't help asking him: "Could it be a spirit body?"

"That's right. Moreover, as time goes by, there will be more and more spirits in Baicheng. Because the dragon veins are gone."

The dragon's veins are lost, and this city will soon cease to exist.

"What dragon vein? What are you talking about?" Jiang Han's limited brain space couldn't keep up with Chu Ci's brain circuit again.

"Then let me just say that three years ago, Guangxing Real Estate Company took over the land in the middle of Baicheng and cooperated with the government to build the government building. They didn't pay attention to a white thing that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, so they randomly shoveled it to death and threw the body in the garbage dump. That is the dragon vein of the entire Baicheng."

"Really or not? Like a dragon but not a dragon? Is that still a creature? Stop talking nonsense, I don't believe it." How could there be such a creature, or white?

White lady?Isn't that still pressing under the Leifeng Pagoda?

Hey, no, there are reports that the Leifeng Pagoda was demolished and rebuilt a long time ago. Didn’t the white lady come out earlier?

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Ci tapped Jiang Han's head, "I don't know what you kids are thinking about all day long. The white lady is just a legend, made up by people to earn traffic."

"The dragon veins are the city's barrier. Without the dragon veins, the city is probably coming to an end. It was caused by Guangxing Real Estate and their company, and the resentful spirits will definitely find them."

"But," Jiang Han paused, "Those construction workers are innocent, they just help others with their wages, and because of this, will they die too?"

Jiang Han stopped and looked at Chu Ci, he put his hand into the pocket of his jeans, turned his back to Jiang Han, walked forward a few steps and stopped, he said something quietly.

"Have you ever heard the saying that in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

"Everyone dies, it's just a matter of time."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Han, but said nothing.

Jiang Han saw helplessness and a trace of resentment in his dark eyes, and there was a cloud of black mist in his eyes.Jiang Han couldn't see the story behind the black mist clearly, and he didn't understand him either.

"Okay, almost there, just ahead."

Chu Ci stared at the path pointed out by the mobile phone's navigation.

There is a studio not far away, and three large characters are written on the glass door with a highlighter.

Si Nanshu.

Very low-key feeling.

There was also a job advertisement posted on the wall, calling for writers, artists and journalists.

Chu Ci walked over and tore off the paper, pushed open the glass door and went in with Jiang Han.

Behind the glass door is a corner staircase, and the surrounding area is empty. This is the scene of the first floor.

Going up the stairs, there is a large iron gate on the second floor, with a door plate on the upper left corner of the gate - No. 7, Huancheng Road.

Jiang Han couldn't help complaining, who posted the house number on the second floor?Aren't they all posted directly at the door on the first floor?

Chu Ci read a few words silently, and a yellow paper talisman drawn with cinnabar appeared out of thin air in his hand.He pasted the paper talisman on the big iron gate, and the paper talisman actually started to burn by itself, leaving no dust on the ground, all stuck to the iron gate.

After the paper talisman was burned out, the iron door disappeared, and a sliding door with frosted glass appeared.

Chu Ci pushed open the door, and there was an office over there.

The light in the room is a bit dim, and there are only five or six people. They are all doing their own things in an orderly manner. Some are watching computers, some are holding digital tablets to draw, some are printing copywriting, and some are sleeping.

Jiang Han followed Chu Ci in. There was a girl on the seat next to him. She seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, with ponytails and heavy round glasses. keyboard.

Sitting opposite her was a girl with short hair wearing a white beret, wearing a white dress, holding a digital tablet in her arms, spinning a paintbrush in her right hand, her eyes stopped on the computer screen in front of her, as if she was thinking about what to do next how to draw.

"Sleepless?" Chu Ci looked at the girl who was sleeping soundly beside him, and he knocked on her desk with his middle finger knuckles.

"Ah?" The girl suddenly raised her head and sat upright, still muttering, "I'm not lazy, I didn't sleep."

"Sleepless, it's me."

Then she turned her head and saw Chu Ci, "Huh, I was scared to death," she patted her chest, "I thought it was my sister who knocked on my desk, she asked me to submit the manuscript in three days, and I stayed up for three All night, I have only written [-] words." She wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Write slowly, you are just recovering from a serious illness, so you can't force it." Chu Ci patted her right shoulder and said to her with a smile, "Where is your sister? I have something to do with her."

"Brother Chu Ci, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to find my sister, tell me, is the matter between you two settled?" Weimian raised an eyebrow at him, with an expression of wanting to hear gossip.

"There is no sign of the horoscope, it is unwarranted."

Jiang Han was a little dazed listening beside him, what about this girl, her sister and... and Chu Ci?

It sounds like something inside.

"Hey, when did you agree? My sister has a deep love for you." She found her hairpin on the messy desk, and pinned up all the bangs covering her eyes, revealing her fair forehead.

Jiang Han looked at her, it seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

"Okay, stop joking, where is your sister?"

"She's in the editor's office inside." Weimian leaned over and whispered to Chu Ci, "My sister has a bad temper recently, so be more patient. Also, why is that man next to you staring at me all the time?"

Chu Ci turned his head to look at Jiang Han, Weimian also raised his head, and the two of them stared straight at him with four pairs of eyes.

"You... what do you see me doing?" Jiang Han felt a little uncomfortable.

"Handsome guy, I think you look familiar." Weimian said to him with a smile.

"I think so too, sister, what's your name?" Jiang Han was a little excited, since the other party said that, maybe he had seen it before.

Sleepless was a little speechless.This is the way to strike up a conversation hundreds of years ago...

"My name is Bie Weimian," she said to Chu Ci again, "you go in quickly."

"Understood, thank you." Chu Ci took Jiang Han's hand and forcibly pulled him away, Jiang Han was still a little at a loss.

Weimian looked at the backs of these two people, why suddenly...suddenly felt that these two people are...so good for each other.