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

Rong Zhen has lived for more than 20 years, and never thought that he could be connected with such things as "net celebrity", "fire", and "hot search". He has always been "hardworking like a cow, dedicated like a land".However, if he accidentally became popular, he would be very embarrassed by reporters who were chasing and intercepting him, curious people, and disciples from all walks of life who came to apprentice him.

Today, she managed to get home safely from the hospital. As soon as she opened the door, Rong Zhen heard the sound of the game.

"Zhao Yilong!"

"Yo, are you willing to come back?"

Sure enough, this guy is waiting for him at home. Rong Zhen's room is in a mess at the moment, food and drink are piled up on the table, and clothes are pulled everywhere. It's like returning to a university dormitory and living in a mess Bad men.

Rong Zhen was very glad that she had rejected Zhang Xingke's request to take him upstairs just now.

It seems that by swallowing a clown, this guy Zhao Yilong can not only touch things, but also eat and drink. When he is not around, he lives in style, which makes him worry for nothing.

When Rong Zhen entered the room, he felt that there was no place to sit, so he could only clean up the room while pulling the broken leg that had just recovered.

Rong Zhen: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Zhao Yilong's answer was very straightforward, "The hospital is too disgusting, I don't want to go."

Rong Zhen: "What's so disgusting about birth, old age, sickness and death? You rely on eating ghosts to maintain your figure. It's not a good time to go to the hospital."

Zhao Yilong was playing the game, and said, "Isn't the ghost disgusting, it's you and Zhang Xingke who look so disgusting."

Rong Zhen was speechless.

There was a knock on the door.

Rong Zhen shrugged his shoulders following the sound. The door of the hospital was knocked n times a day, and Rong Zhen had a conditioned reflex when he heard the knock.

Zhao Yilong stopped the game under his hands, "Aren't you annoying? Don't make a sound." He told Rong Zhen, "Stand inside!" Zhao Yilong floated out skillfully, and slowly opened the door of his house , as the door automatically "creaked" opened, people outside would see the house in a mess, and there was no one inside the house of the "ghostbuster master", and the other party turned around and ran away in fright.

Rong Zhen was shocked by this coquettish operation.

Zhao Yilong: "Look at what I'm doing, I call several times a day, it's so annoying, last time I was so angry that I threw something away."

Rong Zhen now understands that the reports such as "Spiritual Gods guarding Tianshi Rong's home" and "Secrets in the home of the big ghost hunter" are not groundless.

"Thank you." Rong Zhen said ironically.

Zhao Yilong acted like a good brother, don't be polite.

Fortunately, Zhang Xingke was too annoyed by this matter. After all, Young Master Zhang accidentally let his "beauty" be on the trending searches. Overnight, everyone in the city knew about it. He was probably busy going back to smoke Hu Lan. .

At the school, Principal Zhou called. There was such a commotion about the clown. He suggested that Rong Zhen take a break for a while. Of course, Principal Zhou was very kind, asked about his recent situation, and said that he would come back to work after the trouble was resolved, and his salary would be paid as usual. , his establishment will always be waiting for him.

"The Zhang family is really powerful." Teacher Rong couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Yilong stopped the game, "It's Zhang Xingke who is powerful."

Rong Zhen: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yilong turned around, "The Zhang family has great achievements and so many descendants, how can they all show off their power like this? So Zhang Xingke, a kid who can eat so well outside, is not because of the Zhang family, but because of his own ability." He lay on his stomach. On the back of the chair, staring at Rong Zhen. "I ate a clown this time, and I remembered a lot of things!" My little peacock began to open its screen again, "The Zhang family's patriarchs have always been strong and powerful, so the Zhang family has a rule that the strongest in each generation Only five people can add the typesetting of their generation in the middle of their names, and those who have the characters are eligible to compete for the next Patriarch."

Rong Zhen: "And then?"

Zhao Yilong: "Your Zhang Xingke, whose real name is Zhang Ke, was added the character of the Zhang family's generation, 'Xing'. He changed his name to Zhang Xingke and officially became one of the candidates for the next head of the family. He is also the youngest person in this generation. one."

Rong Zhen fell silent. He knew that Zhang Xingke's status in the Zhang family would not be lowered, but when he thought of his usual idyllic appearance, it was hard to imagine that he was the Zhang family's official chosen successor, but Rong Zhen thought for a while. , What does the Zhang family matter have to do with me, and then asked, "I think of so many things about the Zhang family, who do you remember?"

Zhao Yilong was a little frustrated, "No, but I must be a powerful person." Without waiting for Rong Zhen to ask again, Zhao Yilong said by himself, "The things I remember now are all fragmented, and I see a picture in the blur. In a very deep mountain, many ghosts kneel in front of me, kneeling three times and kneeling nine times, surrendering to me, they are very afraid of me, no no, respect me."

Rong Zhen thought to himself, it's up to you to say, isn't it obvious that Man Ling and the clown were scared by you?

"If I'm a ghost, I have to be a ghost king or something." Zhao Yilong muttered. "Also, guess what?" Zhao Yilong leaned over, looking mysterious. "I also recall a situation in the Zifu Temple, which is very interesting."

Rong Zhen's heart skipped a beat, "Jian Changning?"

Zhao Yilong shook his head, "It's you. Before I saw the police move you, the four of you were lying in that ruined temple, and all three of them passed out, but you are a little different."

Rong Zhen felt a little ominous, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yilong picked up a hair that fell off the table, held it up and shook it in front of Rong Zhen's eyes, "There are red threads on your body, specifically speaking, your body is threaded by red threads."

"108 yuan." Rong Zhen read.

Looking for Yilong: "What?"

Rong Zhen said calmly, "I dreamed that in Zifu Temple, I was cut into 108 pieces, and my body was sewn together with red thread."

Zhao Yilong let down that hair slowly, "Then you have to be prepared mentally now, it's not a dream."

Rong Zhen subconsciously touched the joints on his arms and wrists. They were all intact, not even a seam could be seen. It was hard to imagine that these parts had been cut open.

"How do they heal?"

Zhao Yilong: "I don't know. Among the techniques I know, there is no technique that cuts people open and then sews them back together. If there is, it is definitely not a good thing. It must be some kind of evil way."

Rong Zhen didn't sleep well all night. He still couldn't remember what happened in that temple. What's more frightening was that Jian Changning's face became more and more blurred in his consciousness, like some kind of curse, or the consciousness of self-protection , let him intentionally forget what happened that day.

But the more he couldn't remember it, the more he wanted to figure out what changed the trajectory of his life.

The next day, Rong Zhen practiced drawing talismans at home with huge dark circles under his eyes. After what happened to the clown last time, he didn't want to be so passive every time, and began to copy Zhao Yilong's exorcism spell. The strength of the spell, but the spell itself is still very fierce.

When Zhao Yilong woke up on the sofa, he thought a ghost had entered the house.

"Fuck, you want to scare people to death at such an early morning."

Rong Zhen: "You are not human."

Zhao Yilong: "Scared to death!"

Rong Zhen expressed contempt for Zhao Yilong's attitude of being indifferent to people and ghosts. He once had great hopes that Jian Changning was the guy who appeared suddenly, but he just lost his memory. Now he really doesn't want Zhao Yilong to be the one he misses so much. Jian Changning.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the house rang again. Rong Zhen had endured more than 20 harassments at home during the day, and because of his good temper, he couldn't take it anymore. He opened the door and said in a normal tone, "I'm here I really don’t care about Feng Shui!!!”

As a result, a "ghost" stood at the door, Rong Zhen was startled by its appearance, and forgot to speak for a moment.

This thing is very thin, 1.7 meters tall, looks like only a hundred catties, and can float when the wind blows, it is really not a normal person.He was dressed in black, with a peaked cap on his head, sunglasses on his eyes, and a mask on his face, which was tightly wrapped around his body.

"I don't need to look at Feng Shui either." A magnetic male voice answered him, listening to the voice, this is a person. "Mr. Rong, right? I'm here to invite you to catch ghosts."

It just didn't sound human, "I don't know how to catch ghosts either." After Rong Zhen finished speaking, she wanted to close the door.

"I read about you in the newspaper. According to the report, you should be good at hunting ghosts." The man opposite asked.

"He's here to harass him again." Zhao Yilong floated over, "Do you want me to scare him?"

"I really don't know how to catch ghosts." Rong Zhen replied politely, and closed the door.

"I heard that you took care of the clown, isn't that guy very powerful?" The man impolitely blocked the door that Rong Zhen was about to close with his hand.

For the first time, the person who came to harass said the name of the clown accurately.

"Hey, he's from inside the door." Zhao Yilong floated behind this man, ready to push him and frighten him at any time.

The man took off his glasses. Surprisingly, this man was very handsome, but at the age of 24, Rong Zhen only saw dark circles under his eyes that were a hundred times worse than his own. Did not sleep well.

"Let's set a price." The man pressed his body against the door of Rong Zhen's house.

Rong Zhen: "I don't catch ghosts."

The man opposite was unmoved, he completely blocked the door of Rong Zhen's house with his body, "Please come out, what price, what request do you have, just ask, as long as you can help me."

Rong Zhen seriously suspected that he really couldn't understand human speech.

He winked at Zhao Yilong, this guy is too difficult to deal with, it's better to scare him away.

Zhao Yilong stretched out his little paw eagerly, and pushed the man hard from the front.

In the aisle in the early morning, this man was pushed out of the door of Rong Zhen's house by an invisible force. He staggered two steps, couldn't stop, and almost fell to sit in the corridor, leaving the pile of unwanted items piled up by someone next to him. The broken bowl shattered with a clanging sound.There was a huge echo in this dilapidated corridor, making it even more eerie.

A normal person should stand up in fright, pat his ass and run away.

Unexpectedly, the man was holding the wall, his thin body barely stood upright, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and said, "Mr. Rong's family really has an expert to help, aren't you a teacher, you are kind of kind, please Help me." The next few words were very sincere.

"I'm not afraid!" Zhao Yilong shouted, "This kid is abnormal!"

Rong Zhen thought to himself, can you see how thin he is, and his mental state, can it be normal?

I don't know if it was too loud on their side, and the door of the neighbor opposite their house was opened.

Meng Yu has always been a light sleeper. Hearing the movement in the aisle, she thought something was wrong. She put on a thin coat, opened the door sleepily, and saw Teacher Rong and a strange man standing in the aisle in front of her. .

"Mr. Rong, what's going on, don't worry..." The little girl saw that the always gentle teacher seemed to be in conflict with others, so she turned her eyes to the person who touched the porcelain, and waited for her to see who was coming, the little girl "Ah!" He yelled, and immediately closed his door and hid in.

Zhao Yilong: "It's better to be your neighbor, you can run away if you are scared. Hey, but, I didn't scare her just now?" Zhao Yilong reacted, looked at the person who just pushed, "Could this guy be scarier than me? You are not ugly, besides being thinner, what is there to be afraid of?"

Rong Zhen didn't answer him, and he was also confused, Meng Yu didn't seem like the kind of little girl who made a fuss.

Just as he was thinking, the door next door opened again, and this time the three girls from the neighbor's house stretched out their heads to look at them like stacking cats.

"It's really him!" Xiao Fan shouted excitedly.

"Yes yes yes!!, absolutely right!" Qiuzi stomped her feet excitedly.She quickly returned to the house, came out shyly holding a photo, and said to the strange man, "That... can you sign it for me?"

This guy is the one in the photo, but he is fatter than himself, and he is a kind of feminine handsome guy. In the current popular words, he is just a little fresh meat.

It was rare for a little girl who seemed to be used to such excitement. He picked up the pen that Qiu Zi handed over, and wrote the words "Mo Xiancong".

Mo Xiancong, Rong Zhen was taken aback when he saw such a signature, this name is too familiar, where has he heard it before.

"I like you so much, we are all your fans!!! I hope you recover quickly and shoot better works soon."

"Yeah, we've missed you for half a year since you've been out of the shadows!" Xiao Fan also stepped forward and asked for his autograph.

"Thank you." The person named Mo Xiancong replied.Rong Zhen just slapped his head, and remembered, he heard the students discuss in class, this person is a little fresh meat who is currently popular in half the sky, a big star who has just won the honor of the four best movie stars, a popular idol with both strength and good looks , Mo Xiancong.

Looking at the situation, Zhao Yilong once again lamented that Rong Zhen is not a normal young man.

Even being a celebrity has nothing to do with him, Rong Zhen is still going to close the door.

"You have a good neighbor." Mo Xiancong said to the three girls, "This teacher Rong must be very helpful."

"Teacher Rong, you are... very nice." Meng Yu, who had been hiding in the innermost place without making a sound, hurriedly said.

The three girls looked at Rong Zhen at the same time, which made him stop closing the door.

"Mr. Rong, I always have nightmares." Mo Xiancong turned around and told him with a smile.

Earning so much money should be a nightmare, Rong Zhen cursed.

"Our line of business is glamorous on the surface, but in fact, only you know the suffering behind it."

Rong Zhen didn't want to hear this kind of billionaire talk about how hard his life was early in the morning, "Mr. Mo, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I really don't know how to catch ghosts. You went to the wrong place." He said again Ready to close.

"Mr. Rong, I haven't fallen asleep for half a year. I always dreamed of a horrible scene repeatedly. In the dream, I was cut into many pieces and sewn with red thread. Who did it. I was tortured so much I couldn’t bear it. I looked for countless celestial masters and ghost exorcists, but it was of no use. If it wasn’t for an urgent illness, I wouldn’t go to the doctor randomly. Please show kindness and help Me." After he finished speaking, he looked at him pitifully together with the three little girls behind him.

"Red line?" Rong Zhen repeated.

"Yeah, you won't understand." The big star covered his face with his hands, "From the beginning of June, I watched myself being cut into one hundred and eight pieces every night, and then sewn up with red thread. "

"Ah, is it so scary?" Xiaofan and Qiuzi couldn't help but say in unison.

Rong Zhen stood there blankly, he admitted that this time his door could not be closed, and Mo Xiancong successfully attracted his attention, because this person was someone who had exactly the same dream as himself.

Mo Xiancong didn't stay for too long, because apart from the dream, his life was not going well, but he repeatedly emphasized that he hoped that Rong Zhen could come to the door and help him exorcise ghosts.

As for the price, it is negotiable.

No matter how Teacher Rong refused, Mo Xiancong still left a door-to-door fee of 1 yuan, begging Rong Zhen to visit his house one day.

The author has something to say: Today is a hardworking doll! ! ! !