ghost stories

Su Mo was still sitting in the patio, and the recliner had stopped shaking. He was like a statue, frozen together with the air around him in the darkness.

He closed his eyes, Meng Fanyu's words made him very uncomfortable, when did the conversation between them become like this, full of indifference and viciousness.

Su Mo couldn't remember how long this guy had followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't remember when their relationship went from being intimate to being incompatible now.

They were not such stubborn people before, but now they can do whatever it takes for what they insist on.

"You will never understand my pain. I just want to keep him going. My requirements are not high... When they smashed everything, I only have hatred in my heart. I hate these things that ruined me. A lifetime of people..."

"There are some things you can't turn back when you hate them, and you can't get them if you don't let go. What do you want, what can you want?"

"I want them to never be reincarnated, I want them to live forever in the pain I have suffered...I want him to come back..."

"He can't come back, and neither can you. You can't change it whether you want it or not."

Su Mo sighed, stood up from the recliner, and looked up at the moon hidden in the clouds. This must be the last conversation they had before they became rivals.

Am I wrong, or are you wrong.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Mo's mouth, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was an amber light in his eyes, irreversible?For him, nothing is irreparable.

When the wind picked up, Su Mo stood in the wind, his figure gradually faded away, and finally disappeared into the night with the wind.

"Han Xu is missing..."

"I'll go right now."

Meng Fanyu had never been to Han Xu's house, and he found it after half a day of driving around.

Both the courtyard door and the room door were wide open. As soon as I entered, I saw Lu Yuan sitting on the sofa in the living room with his head propped on his hands. When he heard him come in, he didn't move.Meng Fanyu looked at the mirror sprayed black, paused his steps, and wanted to laugh a little, this Han Xu is quite smart, if Xu Jiayin can think of this step from the beginning...

"Don't worry." Meng Fanyu sat down beside Lu Yuan, and put his arms around Lu Yuan's shoulders.

"I'm too selfish," Lu Yuan still supported his head, his voice muffled, "I shouldn't have asked Han Xu to help me investigate in the first place, even if I didn't know how serious it was at the beginning, I should have done it when I was monitoring Jiayin. I understand, but I still call him..."

"It's not your fault, it's beyond your control." Meng Fanyu patted Lu Yuan.

Where is Han Xu, he doesn't know, he only knows that Han Xu is not in this space, there is no Han Xu's aura here, if he can... He looked at the lanyard around Lu Yuan's neck, smiled wryly, if... …

"I must find Han Xu," Lu Yuan turned his head to look at Meng Fanyu, "Even if I exchange it with myself."

Meng Fanyu leaned back on the sofa and sighed: "Don't say such things."

"You and Han Xu are both people I can trade my life for."

It's not worth it, Lu Yuan, I'm not worth it for you.Meng Fanyu looked at Lu Yuan's side face and remained silent.

Lu Yuan stood up, stayed in the middle of the room for a while, and walked to the mirror: "Actually, there is something I can't figure out all the time. There should be a reason...whether it is in the information or the good news, if there is something in the mirror If something wants to come out, or if you want to do something, it’s fine if the mirror is broken, why just block it?”

"The mirror is broken, and some things will be trapped in it forever." Meng Fanyu lit a cigarette and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Like what?"

"For example? Soul or something."

soul?whose soul?Or... Lu Yuan remembered Xu Jiayin's words, I'm dead.

"Those people who disappeared, when they met the spirit of the mirror, did they already lose their souls? Their souls are in the mirror. If they destroy the mirror, they will never go back again?" Lu Yuan raised his head suddenly.

"I don't know." Meng Fanyu flicked the ash into the ashtray, avoiding Lu Yuan's gaze.

"You really don't know?" Lu Yuan walked up to Meng Fanyu, grabbed his shoulders, and stared into his eyes, "You really don't know? Why do I think you always say no to the key points every time? I know, I don't know, do you have something to hide from me?"

"I've said everything I can say." Meng Fanyu scratched Lu Yuan's face with his finger.

Lu Yuan sat on the ground, hugged his knees, and said nothing.This action of Meng Fanyu has been his habit for more than ten years. It was like this when he was a child. When he said "I promise I won't lie to you", he would gently swipe his finger on Lu Yuan's face. The finger was connected to me. heart, you can feel it.

"Why did Han Xu spray paint all over the mirror?" Lu Yuan leaned back and lay down on the floor.

Judging from the fact that Han Xu did not directly break the mirror, he probably knew that the mirror could not be destroyed, but he did not use the same method as Xu Jiayin to block it, but used this strange method that no one has ever used before, the mirror was covered by a cloth What is the difference after being sprayed with paint?

Lu Yuan turned his head to look at the mirror on the wall in a daze, but in fact it is not a mirror anymore, it is just a black board.

Isn't it a mirror?

"I know!" Lu Yuan suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed Meng Fanyu's arm.

Meng Fanyu was taken aback by his action, and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"It's useless to cover the mirror with something, because the mirror is still a mirror! But," Lu Yuan pointed to the mirror painted by Han Xu, "if the mirror is not a mirror, it can no longer be used as the spirit of the mirror. Once it is carried, it will definitely not come out!"

"Ok?"

"Wait, wait," Lu Yuan stood in front of the mirror and looked up and down, "There is still something wrong with this explanation... What else... Let me think about it..."

Mirror...mirror...what else does a mirror have?

Is there anything like a mirror that can duplicate the same thing into two copies without any distortion?

"I see!" Lu Yuan slapped the wall beside him.

"What do you know?" Meng Fanyu stood up and walked behind Lu Yuan.

"The mirror is not the carrier of the mirror spirit." Lu Yuan turned to look at him, his voice trembling with repression, "it's just a medium, the mirror spirit not only needs the mirror to carry itself, but... what to do through the mirror thing, copying... or something..."

"Fanyu... don't you think, the mirror is a very special thing, we see ourselves in the mirror, it can reflect everything we can see, if... there is a space in the mirror..." Lu Yuan He couldn't continue, he felt that his inference was extremely weird, if someone else said this, he would never accept it anyway, his legs were a little weak, and he leaned back against Meng Fanyu.

"So?" Meng Fanyu supported Lu Yuan's shoulder, his whole body was shaking, and Meng Fanyu's heart twitched.

Lu Yuan raised his hand to hold the pendant on his chest, and bit his lips fiercely: "If there is something that wants to copy this spirit-binding bottle, do you think it makes sense? It's too outrageous, it's too outrageous..."

"Why do you think so?"

"There is no mirror in my room, and there are no mirrors in all the rooms on the 19th..." Lu Yuan leaned over weakly, "God... What happened to Han Xu..."

Meng Fanyu didn't speak, just supported Lu Yuan in silence, he will figure it all out one day.At that time, when he felt helpless, would he still lean on himself so completely defenseless, using himself as a support?

Su Mo, how many people do you want to let go through this kind of pain that is worse than death for you...

"Lu Yuan," Meng Fanyu said softly, "Calm down, sit down first."

"I'm very calm," Lu Yuan patted Meng Fanyu, walked two steps, and lay down on the sofa, "Now there is a serious matter, you go back, something happened to Jiayin, and something happened to Han Xu, I don't want to have another What accident happened to the three of them because of me, I really can't bear it, if you do too... I will collapse."

Meng Fanyu smiled, leaned against the wall, took out another cigarette and lit it, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he said through the curling smoke: "I assure you, nothing will happen to me, take a step back and say , if something happens to me, you don’t have to feel sorry, don’t feel guilty, don’t feel sorry for me, just go and stay with me.”

Lu Yuan looked at Meng Fanyu fixedly, and said after a while, "Okay."

Neither of them spoke anymore, Lu Yuan lay on the sofa, staring at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.Han Xu must be somewhere. His disappearance and Xu Jiayin's disappearance are two situations. He must be found, no matter what.

Han Xu is a smart person. If he had time, he would definitely leave clues for himself, but now except for a few strange mirrors, Lu Yuan can't find any clues anymore.Even if his inference about the mirror is correct, he doesn't know where to start to save Han Xu. He just floats on countless appearances and can't find a way to dive down.

Is it possible that Han Xu left other clues for himself, clearer ones, and more in line with his style.

his style.

Lu Yuan sat up, went to the side and took a wooden stool and put it on the coffee table. Meng Fanyu watched him jump onto the coffee table and stand on the stool. He didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Lu Yuan raised his hand to touch the lamp on the top, because there was still a little distance from the lamp, so he could only use his hands to grope around the edge of the lamp.

When his fingertip touched the small bump, he shouted in his heart, Lu Yuan, you are too slow!

"If I were Cheng Dui's subordinate, I might have been scolded to death more than a dozen times." Lu Yuan jumped off the stool and looked at Meng Fanyu. "Han Xu installed surveillance cameras in his room. He encountered such a thing. , the first reaction must be surveillance!"

Lu Yuan rushed into Han Xu's bedroom, opened his wardrobe, and touched the panel next to the wall for a while. With a "click", the panel popped open, revealing a hole that could just fit a person.

"This is..." Meng Fanyu didn't expect that there would be such a thing in Han Xu's closet.

"This is his studio," Lu Yuan reached in and pressed it, and the light turned on. Inside the opening was a small room with a bunch of incomprehensible instruments and three computers. "His After all, what you are doing is playing around the corner, so you have to hide it..."

Lu Yuan climbed into the small room and sat down in front of the computer. Meng Fanyu stood in front of the closet, watching Lu Yuan turn on the computer screen.

Three different images were displayed on the three screens. One of the three cameras was facing the courtyard door, one was on the light in the middle of the living room, and the other was in the bedroom. Meng Fanyu's back could be seen. All three cameras were still working with.

According to the time records, the monitoring started the night after they got back the diary from Xu Jiayin.

That is to say, after Han Xu got the camera back, he installed a surveillance camera in the house to prevent accidents, or he installed the surveillance camera to leave clues after he found out what was going on.

Lu Yuan called up the video in the living room and began to check.

"Lu Yuan, something is wrong with this. I heard someone talking," Han Xu stood in the living room looking up at the light, "I couldn't hear what was said, and I couldn't understand it. When I wanted to record it, it disappeared."

"I can't express what I mean clearly. My mind is in a mess. I always feel that I know something... It's the mirror. I just called you and told you..."

Lu Yuan's heart tightened, phone?When did Han Xu call himself about the mirror?

He quickly called up the video in the yard, but if there was none, he called up the video in the bedroom.

Han Xu stood in front of the closet, glanced at the direction of the camera, took out his mobile phone to dial, and then heard him say to the phone: "Lu Yuan, do you have a mirror in your room? ... I may have found something ... those Mirror, not a carrier, just a medium...I don't know if it's right, but...that camera, it's a bit strange, it seems...something is inside..."

Lu Yuan clenched his hands tightly into fists, his knuckles turned white.

He didn't remember that Han Xu called him and said the exact same judgment as himself.