After Bai Yueguang disappeared, I was forced to become a ghost hunter

In an instant, Jian Changning opened his eyes abruptly. The blood-red pupils were like red glass balls without any impurities, which was shocking to see.

"!!!"

When Rong Zhen met her, she didn't feel afraid, but instead felt a strange sense of intimacy in her heart.

Suddenly, there was another burst of bells!

Alarm clock!

Rong Zhen opened his eyes.

Outside the window, a taxi was driving on the elevated road, and it was almost dusk.

Rong Zhen looked at her hand that was touching the car window button, retracted it abruptly, took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened it, the alarm clock: 45:[-], her mobile phone must be broken, otherwise why would there be a buzzing sound at this time Come?

The dream just now was so real that he couldn't tell the difference, Rong Zhen touched his back which was drenched in sweat.

"Young man, are you okay?" The taxi driver was obviously taken aback by his tired look.

"fine."

Rong Zhen let out a breath and refused to close his eyes again.

It was past eight o'clock when the taxi arrived at Jian Changning's neighborhood.

Rong Zhen followed the people who came home from get off work to swipe their cards to enter the community, and came to the door of Jian Changning's apartment.

This apartment was bought by Jian Changning. Since Jian Changning came to Xijing University to work half a year ago, he has lived here.Rong Zhen has been here several times, and Picasso's "Girl of Avignon" hangs in the empty living room, and the strong fragrance of cologne is always wafting, which left a deep impression on him.

The memory of Jian Changning in Rong Zhen's mind was so clear that his outstretched right hand trembled slightly in the air, but he moved up firmly and pressed the doorbell.

The door was opened by a newlywed couple who had lived in the house for a whole year.

Through the crack of the door, one can vaguely see the yellow wallpaper, the white sofa, and the extremely characteristic rustic decoration style.

Rong Zhen realized that his nerves had recovered in a self-healing manner. He calmly apologized to the couple, saying that he had misremembered the house number, and left the community.

08:30, at the peak of nightlife, bustling with cars and people, lively and noisy.

Rong Zhen looked at the various people in a hurry, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

The female voice on the phone repeated: Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again.

Rong Zhen read Jian Changning's phone number silently, and then told herself, I'm sorry, the phone number you remember is empty.

It was also at this moment that Rong Zhen suddenly realized that after his materialistic beliefs became precarious, he might not even be able to trust himself.

So he put his hands on his chest habitually, touching the jade pendant left by his grandma.

"Exorcise evil and avoid misfortune, don't leave your body." The old man's last words were still in his ears, ever since his grandma hung it around his neck with trembling hands, Rong Zhen never took it off again.

The long black thread was wrapped around his neck twice, and the moment Rong Zhen stretched out his hand to take it out, his heart thumped, and the weight on the other end of the thread disappeared out of thin air.The threads are intact with no signs of breakage.

The only one who lost the jade pendant he had brought with him for 18 years.

That night, Rong Zhen returned home and didn't fall asleep. He curled up in the quilt, thinking about it, and felt that he couldn't tell anyone about it.

I lost my jade pendant.

Jian Changning was gone.

Did this disappear from everyone's memory?Or, did this person never exist?After thinking about it carefully, I don't know much about Jian Changning, what do my parents do, and where is my hometown?What did you do before?Why come to Xijing University?

He seldom asks others this, and he hates it when others ask him.Being dependent on others since childhood has led to Rong Zhen's introverted personality, being cautious in everything he does, and never establishing an intimate relationship with others, while Jian Changning is lively and cheerful, and gets along well with others. As long as he is in the crowd, he must be the center.

It was the opposite of Rong Zhen.

His appearance seemed to be playing Rong Zhen's side ball. For the first time in his life, he really wanted to get close to someone.

However, this bubble burst as soon as it was poked, not only burst, but directly turned into slag.

An unprecedented thought entered Rong Zhen's head, and three words came to his mind, Zifu Temple.

The place he dreamed of, the place where he was rescued by the police three days ago, was the Zifu Temple, and he wanted to go there to have a look.After only a second, he was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Among the three urban legends in Pingcheng, Zifu Temple has the most dramas, the most complicated stories, and the most bizarre stories. With the posture of riding the dust, the other two "beautiful" are forced to become the left and right guardians, and it has become the most unclean place in the province. .

In the past, the Pingcheng City Government also recruited some capable people to "govern and govern", but no matter if it was Taoism, Buddhism or other heretics, as long as they took a look at the Zifu Temple, everyone would leave with a sigh, even if they were willing to give it a try. No one.

Rong Zhen looked troubled, and thought in his heart, "If you don't go, how do you know if your jade pendant is lost there, and how do you know if Jian Changning is also lost there?"

But if you go, this Zifu Temple is really too evil. If you go there by yourself, you will lose two precious treasures, and if you go again, there is no guarantee that something will happen.

After hesitating, Rong Zhen got up, walked from the bedroom through the hall to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and prepared to wash his face.The cold water slid across Rong Zhen's fingertips, he didn't even have the strength to turn on the bathroom light, he just put his phone by the pool, bent down and patted his face with cold water.

The water was surprisingly cold, like falling into an ice hole in winter, piercing Rong Zhen's face hurting, and it also made his consciousness clearer. He raised his head, wanting to see himself in the mirror.

The more chaotic and ambiguous it is, the more it can stimulate people's infinite imagination.

In the dark bathroom, only a little bit of light was reflected by the light outside in the mirror, but it was bright in the middle and dark on both sides. Rong Zhen looked over, like a living giant with its mouth open, and he was vaguely standing in front of it. on the tip of the tongue.

Although Rong Zhen has a rich imagination, fortunately, he has always been bold, so he just pretended not to see it.When he turned to leave, a blue light flashed twice in the small bathroom, and then went out quickly. Rong Zhen turned around suddenly, looked behind him, and stretched out his hand, trying to turn on the light.

While hesitating, the blue light flashed again, and this time it happened to hit the mirror, brightly illuminating the pitch-black bathroom for two seconds.

A flash.

one off.

"Who?!" Rong Zhen asked loudly, "Stop playing tricks, come out!"

There was only his empty echo in the bathroom.

Rong Zhen patted his face with his hands, probably because he was too tired, the water beads ran across his cheeks and fell to the ground, the man in the mirror was blurred and tired, "I'm too tired." He said to himself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "click!" from his right side.

"Who!" Rong Zhen was startled, and couldn't help jumping back two steps.

At the same time, his head was hit by a hard object, and it still hurt a little bit suddenly. Rong Zhen reached out to the back of his head and rubbed it reflexively, and touched the "thing" again on his forearm.

Cold and hard and square.

In the bathroom at home, on the opposite side of the sink, is the position of the toilet, and there is nothing in the air above, nothing that can hit his head.

Rong Zhen glanced at the mirror quickly, and at the same time, suddenly, a blue light lit up behind him.

The eyes of something.

Standing still, staring at him.

Rong Zhen instantly thought of what grandma said before, ghost eyes.