The Taste of Ghosts in the World

Qi Mu really sat down and played with them.

"Hey! You're a turtle!"

Everyone pointed to the turtle ghost, "Go out from here, and then find a way to get back!"

Qi Mu said: "Then what if he doesn't come back?"

"If we don't come back, the four of us will play."

The tortoise ghost floated up in frustration, and was about to go out, when suddenly a person broke in, it turned out to be Li Peng.

Seeing Qi Mu sitting on the floor alone, he couldn't help asking strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Uh..." Qi Mu quickly stood up, thought for a while and said, "I'm thinking about how to get out."

Li Peng's expression suddenly became very nervous, "This room is too weird, Fang Ji is gone, I can't get out no matter how I go, have you seen anyone else?"

Qi Mu shook his head, Li Peng said: "I wanted to call for help, but the phone has no signal at all, so I can't make a call. Do you have a cell phone? See if there is a signal?"

"Yes." Qi Mu took out his phone and checked, there was no signal either.

Li Peng stomped impatiently, "What's going on?!"

Qi Mu comforted him: "Maybe we can go out after a while..."

"How do you know?" Li Peng interrupted him impatiently, "What if you can't get out for the rest of your life? We're trapped to death, do you understand?"

Qi Mu shut up and said no more.

Li Peng asked him again: "You were with Wen Qinlan before, where is she?"

"It's gone. It's in the corridor outside. I disappeared as soon as I turned around." Qi Mu told him.

"I'm going to find her!"

Qi Mu actually wanted to tell him that it's better not to run around at such a time, but the others had already run out of the room, Qi Mu probed out, and there was no one in the corridor.

"Tsk tsk, young people these days are really impatient." A ghost shook his head.

"That's right...we've all been here for two years, how long has he been here." The other ghosts echoed.

Qi Mu looked at the empty signal bar on the phone screen, and asked them: "Where in this room will there be a signal?"

Those ghosts said: "Why do you want to fight? Why not play with us for a while, anyway, we can go out when the time is up."

"I'm hungry." Qi Mu said.

"...You can look for the stairs. Only the stairs are connected to the outside world. Although you can't get out, if you are lucky, you can still receive a signal."

Qi Mu asked the ghost who led the way to go with him. They walked out of the room and looked at the empty corridor.

"How to go?"

The ghost shrugged and said, "I don't know either, why don't you try the right side? That's where you came up from just now."

So Qi Mu walked to the right.

Five minutes later, there was still an endless corridor ahead.

The ghost said again: "Well...or go to the left and try?"

"No need, it's the same situation anyway." Qi Mu continued walking for a while, and suddenly thought: "This room will definitely not play cards according to common sense, so it's better to try your luck."

"How?"

"This way..." Qi Mu said, turned around and stepped into the next room.

"What are you doing there?" The ghost chased after him, but was dumbfounded by the scene in the room.

What appeared in front of him was the staircase that he had just climbed up. The steps stretched all the way down, and he couldn't see the bottom when he stood on it.

"Want to go down?"

Qi Mu shook his head, "Going down is another place."

He took out his cell phone, hesitating who to call.

Although the first thing that came to mind was Feng Baisui, but he was a ghost after all, and he didn't have a phone at home, so he couldn't be reached.

Old man Zhang?I didn't save his number...

110?forget it…

Who else can I call?

Qi Mu suddenly thought of someone, reached into his pocket and found a note, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't lose it.

Spread out the note, it said Qi Buyang's phone number, the phone flashed with two signals, Qi Mu tried to dial it, and it got through!

The dial tone rang for a long time, Qi Mu listened to the repeated monotonous voice on the phone, and began to feel a little anxious, when someone picked it up——

"Hello? Who is it?"

It was Qi Buyang's voice!

Qi Mu said with some embarrassment: "I... this is Qi Mu, are you free now?"

Qi Buyang's voice immediately became urgent, "Qi Mu? Are you in trouble again?"

"So to speak... will you break the haunted house? We're trapped now."

"Haunted house? You don't want to die! What haunted house do you want to go to!"

Qi Mu took the phone a little further away.

After Qi Buyang finished cursing, he asked, "Where are you?"

After reporting the address, Qi Mu said again: "You...can you not let your grandpa come?"

"Okay! Just wait, I'll be right there." Qi Buyang hurriedly said, and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Qi Mu decided to wait here at the stairs, if he came, he could still be contacted.

About 15 minutes later, the phone rang suddenly, and Qi Mu picked it up.

Qi Buyang asked: "I'm at the door, the door is unlocked, come in now."

"Wait...in this house..." Before Qi Mu finished speaking, there was a chaotic radio wave interference, and then Qi Buyang's indistinct voice: "...you...where...?"

"I'm on the stairs, can you see me?" Qi Mu closed his mouth, trying to make his voice clearer.

"Stair...stairs?...no...stairs..."

"The space in this house is chaotic, chaotic. Can you hear it?" Qi Mu tried hard to explain the abnormality of the haunted house to him.

I don't know if Qi Buyang understood, but his intermittent voice came from the phone: "Call...my...name..."

"what?"

"Quick... call..."

Qi Mu didn't know what he was going to do, so he called out to the phone: "Qi Buyang?"

There was no movement there for a while, did he get lost too?

Suddenly, a thin line of fire emerged from the bottom of the stairs, quickly ran up the steps, and then wrapped around Qi Mu's hand holding the phone.

what is this?

Qi Mu was wondering, and wanted to reach out to touch those tiny flames, when he saw Qi Buyang walking up along the line of fire, holding a fire talisman between his fingers, and the line of fire extended from the flame on the talisman.

"How did you find me?" Qi Mu asked him.

"Because you called my name." Qi Buyang stared at him, "so the name of a living person is very important! Don't say it casually, do you understand?"

Qi Mu nodded with a smile, told him about the haunted house and the ghosts, and asked, "Can you solve the problem of the magnetic field without hurting them?"

Qi Buyang frowned, "If it is other celestial masters, it will definitely not work, but our Qi family has passed down some sayings about the magnetic field. It is impossible to reverse it. I can only try to purify this place. As for those ghosts, as long as they don't harm people, I won't accept it."

"When can we start?"

Qi Buyang looked around, the footsteps and screams were still ringing.

"Not now, the magnetic field is too chaotic, we have to wait for it to stop."

Qi Mu looked at the time, "There is still a while."

The ghost next to him suggested, "Why don't we go back and continue playing cards?"

So Qi Mu led Qi Buyang, and after a while, he returned to the room just now under the guidance of the ghost.

All the ghosts warmly welcomed Qi Buyang's arrival.

"What can you play?"

"It's okay to smoke a turtle."

Qi Buyang was a little at a loss, his face began to flush, "I don't know how to play cards..."

"..."

Seeing him like that, the ghosts couldn't bear to despise him anymore.

"This kid has such a tender skin."

"It's okay, it's normal that you can't play cards, isn't it?"

"Yup…"

Another asked persistently: "Can kittens go fishing?"

All the other ghosts threw their cards at his head, "The little cat is fishing! You play with him!"

Qi Buyang still shook his head.

"But... I will play one." He stepped forward, put away the cards, and began to stack them one by one.

The ghosts were dumbfounded.

"The poor kid... doesn't even know how to play cards..." one of them whispered.

"Yeah, childhood was really unhappy." The others immediately nodded in agreement.

"It's so sad..."

Qi Mu stood beside him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Soon the deck of cards turned into a majestic castle in Qi Buyang's hands. Everyone watched him carefully put the last card on. They took a few steps back and said embarrassingly, "I only know how to do this." .”

The ghosts were dumbfounded again, and after a long time, they started applauding loudly.

"This kid is really promising!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

"This is called playing cards..."

Do you have a position?Qi Mu secretly slandered.

The card game didn't last long, and it was already nine o'clock. The tortoise ghost who had gone out before appeared at the door of the room and said happily, "I'm back."

The ghost ignored him, Qi Mu and Qi Buyang quickly came out of the room, and the other ghosts also wanted to follow to see the fun.

After walking a few meters, I saw the stairs, and it seemed that the chaos in the haunted house had indeed stopped.

When they went down to the first floor, Qi Buyang took out a paper bag and opened it. Inside was some fine ash, which was said to be incense ash from the temple.

He shook the incense ash into a hollow tube and drew a strange pattern on the ground.

"what is this?"

"The formation, don't step on it." Qi Buyang drove Qi Mu and those ghosts away, and stood in the formation by himself, holding four talisman papers in his hand, chanting words.

As he recited, the talisman papers floated up and flew to the surroundings of the formation one by one. Flames suddenly burst out on the talisman papers, and after a while, all four papers were burned out.

At the same time, the sound of the wall clock chiming the time came from the second floor, "Pang - Pang - Pang -", echoing in the spacious room.Qi Mu silently counted and knocked nine times in total.

Qi Buyang put down his hands and said: "Okay, if someone wants to come in in the future, let them put a magnetic object at home, so that they can cancel each other out."

The ghosts filled their eyes with tears and clapped their hands in admiration: "The wall clock upstairs hasn't rung for two years, you are amazing!"

Qi Buyang was a little uncomfortable being praised by them, he smiled and said to Qi Mu: "You are right... some ghosts are very good."

This kid can't help but praise...

Qi Mu patted him on the shoulder without saying a word.

I heard a ghost next to me ask in a low voice: "Is he really here to purify the haunted house...not repair the clock?"

The other ghosts immediately beat them up.

At this time, the missing people also came down from the second and third floors one after another. Wen Qinlan was greatly frightened and cried without stopping. Li Peng helped her. Although Fang Ji was still in shock, he felt that this trip came So worth it.

Qi Mu explained to them that Qi Buyang was a friend who came to help, but they were still a little dizzy and didn't care much.

Everyone left the house, said goodbye and went home.

Qi Mu thanked Qi Buyang, who told him not to be polite, and if there is any trouble, please call.

The ghosts reluctantly told Qi Mu that he was welcome to come to play again, and reminded them that it would be best to burn a mahjong set for them next time.

When Qi Mu returned home, he saw the father and daughter of the dead ghost floating at the door.

"Why don't you go in?"

When the two saw Qi Mu, as if they were about to receive an amnesty, they quickly floated over and grabbed him one by one from the left and the other from the right.

Qi Mu opened the door and was taken aback by the mess at home, "What happened?"

The female ghost pointed at Feng Baisui who was running around the room, and said, "He thought you disappeared again. If you haven't come back by ten o'clock, I don't know what you will do..."

"..."

Qi Mu really wanted to be moved, but the situation at home made him really unable to be moved. Facing Feng Baisui's terrifying face, he had to ask him to clean up by himself.

After filling his stomach, Qi Mu's mood improved, so he shared today's haunted house incident with Feng Baisui, and Feng Baisui was even more upset when he heard him call Qi Buyang.

Qi Mu didn't pay attention to his changes, and went to sleep after checking the time.

The female ghost floated around Feng Baisui, mockingly said: "He didn't look for you, he looked for that little celestial master, who made you a ghost."

Feng Baisui raised his eyebrows, grabbed her head, and with a flick of his hand, it flew out of the window.

The remaining headless body immediately stopped in place in a daze.

"Oh, girl, why are you messing with him! We can't afford to mess with him..." the bumper ghost muttered, and hurriedly flew out to help the girl find her.