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After Chu Zihan gave a rough overview of the situation, Hu Rong nodded at the table to make a conclusion.

Generally speaking, he still needs to see the thing in person to know what it is, and the scope of personal description alone is too large.

It may be a bloodthirsty hairy ghost, or it may be a resentful soul lost nearby, but now it seems that the former is more likely.

"Who died downstairs?"

Chu Zihan just moved here and heard about this matter from the young man's mouth, which is why he asked Song Cheng to come out to help.

"A little girl who died unexpectedly."

After thinking about it, Song Cheng still told the whole story about the black cat, and there is no need to hide the matter until now.

"Do you know what that cat is?" Song Cheng couldn't help asking.

Hu Rong shook his head as expected, he let go of his folded hands and smiled helplessly:

"Handsome guy, do you know why I didn't declare my family name before?"

"To be honest, I don't know which path I'm on. What's messed up now is not only the orthodoxy, but also those things that can't be seen or touched." Hu Rong sighed, rubbed his eyes and said sleepily:

"Last night, I played games all night and didn't fall asleep... I have a Taoist priest certificate. I am a teacher of the Sanyang School. I practice talismans and spells to exorcise ghosts, but I am no longer."

Because of stealing the teacher, he was expelled from the school by the master.

Hu Rong asked Song Cheng, "Can you see those things?"

Song Cheng nodded, and asked back, "What about you? Can you see it?"

What he can see is very special, because he was awakened halfway and can't be called a natural yin and yang eye. He has also considered that his facial features and birth date are auspicious. As for why he is always haunted by evil spirits, no one can say for sure, it is very strange.

Hu Rong smiled: "I can't see most of the time, even if I see it, it's just a vague shadow, not as good as Brother Chu."

He has a predestined relationship with the Tao, but it does not mean that everything he sees under the spiritual power empowerment is sneaky, and there is nowhere to hide.

In fact, there are very few people who really got the opportunity like Song Cheng, and it is not an exaggeration to choose one in a million.

Hu Rong felt that he was lucky. In the short span of twenty years, he turned around and met two people in such a huge China.

Song Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Chu Zihan to be able to see ghosts.

Now that I think about how calm and breezy this person described before, it is very likely that it is not the first time he has encountered evil spirits and accidentally saw it, but he has always seen it.

Chu Zihan smiled and said nothing to hide his merit and fame. Hu Rong couldn't see that he was always pretending to be aggressive in front of the person he liked, so he gave Song Cheng a hand:

"Brother Song, since you can see it, you must have encountered a lot of dirty things, right? Can you tell me what they look like?"

Hu Rong was a little excited and his eyes were shining brightly. As a blind man, he really wanted to gain some knowledge.

And Chu Zihan is a man with evil fate, and ordinary sneaky people dare not approach him at all.

But the young man in front of him is different. People who are married to ghost relatives have a negative physique and can easily attract ghosts.

"No, Mr. Hu, are you off topic?" Chu Zihan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hu Rong smiled embarrassingly, isn't it unbearable.

Besides, the little brother in front of me might not be willing to say it, but a quiet voice sounded in the next second.

"Okay." He agreed with ease.

Song Cheng went home and sorted out the drawings upstairs and took them down. When Hu Rong heard that he could draw, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up.

If it weren't for Chu Zihan pulling him aside, he would have followed in with a small tail.

He had met the one in Song Cheng's family, and he was very possessive. Zheng Yanxu would not allow strangers to step into his territory.

Hu Rong only thought of this matter with hindsight, and his back felt cold.

Song Cheng closed the door of his own house and entered the next door. Seeing him coming, Hu Rong was no longer in a hurry to look at the drawing. He waved at him and pointed to the fabric sofa in the living room and said:

"Brother Song, come here."

Song Cheng walked over with some doubts, "What did you find?"

"Do you think the color has darkened a bit?" Hu Rong was not sure and was afraid that he might be wrong.

There is an inconspicuous seat mark on the edge of the blue sofa, as if a person covered in water sat on it and left a mark.

Song Cheng frowned, "Yes, but it's not obvious, where is Mr. Chu? Let him take a look."

Hu Rong looked up and walked towards the balcony, "It seems to be going down, I asked him to dig out the dead body of the cat and check it."

Chu Zihan buried Qiuqiu's body downstairs in the community. The incident happened suddenly, and the summer was hot and dry. After leaving the body for a while, the room was filled with a sour smell, very damp and cloudy.

Song Cheng also walked over and looked down. Chu Zihan's tall figure was standing there, very dazzling, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Hey!" Hu Rong yelled, the third floor is so close that he might not be able to hear him, "What's the matter, Brother Chu?"

Chu Zihan raised his head when he heard the sound, his expression was a bit unpredictable, he waved his hand and walked towards the door, which meant that he was coming up.

As a result, when people came up, they realized that Qiuqiu's body was gone.

"It's gone?!" Hu Rong's expression changed, "Brother Chu, are you sure you remember the location correctly?"

Chu Zihan shook his head, "I've never made such a mistake. I've searched around Qiuqiu's body and found nothing."

The man's slender and powerful hands were still stained with some dirt, he was a bit of a clean freak and couldn't bear to leave the two of them to wash their hands.

Hu Rong stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly saw the thin young man standing on the edge of the balcony and his heart moved: "Hey, handsome guy, do you have any ideas?"

Song Cheng turned back and glanced at him slowly, his eyes were a bit indescribable: "I think...the cat might be eaten."

Hu Rong was stunned and hurried over. The two of them were watching Chu Zihan on the balcony just now, and no one noticed a little blood on the dark curtain.

Not only bloodstains but also a few sparse white hairs.

"It's Qiuqiu's." Chu Zihan came over at some point, his expression darkened.

The cat in his family is an orange and white orange cat. In addition to the white gloves on the four feet, there is also a white scarf around the neck.

"You mean that thing dragged my cat up from below, climbed to the balcony and ate it up, and then went upstairs and thought about eating me too, don't you?"

Chu Zihan's voice was cold, and a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Qiuqiu's killing made him feel a lot heavier. Although he was not responsible enough as a shit shovel officer, the little kitten was often scratched by the hungry and pitiful, but since Chu Zihan chose to take it home , already regarded it as a part of the family.

But now that the cat is dead, let alone a dead body.

Seeing him like this, Hu Rong was a little apprehensive, and suddenly remembered that a friend's house was haunted before, and many people were invited, but they couldn't be solved. Chu Zihan settled the matter with one move.

Thinking about it now, he still feels that the human heart is sinister, and even if he becomes a ghost, he may not be able to avenge some revenge.

If a ghost wants to make trouble, its family members will also be unlucky. There are too many ways to do nothing these days.

It was the first time Song Cheng saw Chu Zihan like this, and he was not very afraid, so he took the words naturally: "That's not necessarily true, if it wants to eat you, why wait until the next day?"

Now the boundary between ghosts and ghosts is becoming more and more blurred. People of the older generation used to say that ghosts harm people and monsters cannibalize people, but now the two are inseparable.

That's why Hu Rong said that it's not just the orthodoxy and those things that are in chaos.

The situation was so unclear that the three of them spent half an hour looking through the entire house, and as expected, they found something strange.

The sewer in the bathroom on the first floor was blocked, and Hu Rong endured his nausea and took out a pile of messy cat fur and bloody skin from it.

Since Chu Zihan lives in the master bedroom on the second floor and doesn't use the bathroom on the first floor very much, he always feels that the house smells but it's not obvious. Now he looks like he's not feeling well.

He just went to wash his hands.

Song Cheng found traces of bloodless water in other places, and the distribution was quite wide.

Except for Chu Zihan's master bedroom, there are sofas, coffee tables, leisure tables, and even the door of the storage room far away. As long as you don't look carefully, it is almost negligible.

That thing was obviously holding a blood-clogged animal corpse in its hand, and it was gnawing and turning back and forth between the two floors, as if it was looking for something.

It was almost six o'clock when Song Cheng had to go home, and the three of them quickly discussed the countermeasures.

Hu Rong is staying at Chu Zihan's house tonight. To be on the safe side, Song Cheng needs to keep in touch with him at all times, so that he can take care of him if something unexpected happens.

After Song Cheng left, Hu Rong quickly found cinnabar and talisman paper and began to paint the talisman calmly. Chu Zihan was watching from the side so as not to disturb him.

The cinnabar was mixed with a little blood and the color of the painting was darker. Hu Rong handed it to Chu Zihan after finishing this set.

"Brother Chu, you stuff this in the crack of our door, and don't go out if you have nothing else to do."

Hu Rong was not polite at all, and started calling him "our family" after living there all day.

Chu Zihan took the ghost painting talisman and asked:

"What is this for?"

"Ghost, it's stained with my blood, don't you think it can ward off evil spirits?"

Hu Rong smiled facelessly, and quickly changed his words when he saw the man's expression was wrong:

"Ahem, I'm just kidding. I don't know where that thing will come in from. I'll make a talisman to lure it from the front door, and then! Catch a turtle in an urn!"

"How about it, is it awesome?"

Chu Zihan smiled and was too lazy to talk to him, turned around and stuffed the talisman into the crack of the door below.

After seven o'clock, the day began to slowly darken, and Hu Rong was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, watching funny movies and laughing out of breath.

Chu Zihan thought he was annoying, so he went up to the second floor to clean his ears.

They look relaxed now because they know it well. That thing will appear at least one or two o'clock in the morning, and it is possible to be three or four o'clock later, so there is no rush.

After watching for a while, Hu Rong became a little sleepy, nestling in the sofa a little bit.

When Chu Zihan came down after ten o'clock, the guy had already drifted off to sleep, and the high-definition big-screen TV stayed on a pale, long-haired female ghost.

Still in the mood to watch Scary Movie, a hilarious American thriller.

He glanced at Zhengxiang's Hu Rong who was sleeping with his mouth open, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned it up to the maximum volume, and pressed play. Suddenly, an eerie sound exploded in his ears, and Hu Rong fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Fuck! What happened!" He widened his eyes and looked around in a panic. It took him a long time to realize that he had been tricked.

Chu Zihan turned off the TV and stared at him with a half-smile:

"Could you make some Yangjian stuff, huh?"

Hu Rong smiled faintly, "Hehe, get used to it in advance."

After this episode passed, the time slipped quickly and it was around 11:30. Chu Zihan didn't go up after he got down, and kept chatting with people with his mobile phone.

Hu Rong glanced cautiously, this guy is still flirting with the handsome guy at the opposite door, it's too shameless.

When the time was about the same, Hu Rong handed the amulet to Chu Zihan, which meant that he had officially entered a state of alert.

Song Cheng glanced at the phone and it was already 12:30. Chu Zihan just sent a message and there was no movement, so wait.

He curled up on the sofa with the pillows in his arms, and the variety show was playing quietly on the TV. It was so lively that it was not deserted, but for some reason, he felt a little nervous.

Just as he was bowing his head to answer the message, the sound on the TV suddenly stopped.

Song Cheng raised his head fiercely, a circular pattern appeared on the screen, and the smart network TV was stuck.

It took about ten seconds for the screen to return to normal, and Song Cheng worriedly sent another message to Chu Zihan.

Song: The signal got weaker and the TV froze.

Neighbor: Well, it seems to be coming.

The person on the other side replied quickly but the words he sent were very worrying. Just when Song Cheng was in a daze, the phone vibrated again.

Neighbor: Xiao Song, did you hear anything?

sound?Song Cheng sat up, took the remote control and pressed the pause button.

With his light touch, the whole space fell into a hair-raising dead silence.

He could clearly hear his own breathing and heartbeat. Other than that, there was only the sound of the wind blowing the curtains. It was pitch black outside, and the lights in the room couldn't reach the dark corners.

At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly, Song Cheng quickly clicked on it.

Neighbor: Song Cheng, it's in front of your door.