ghost stories

Su Mo's words made Lu Yuan freeze in place as if he had been cursed. Peng Anbang opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time: "What did that person say? Uncle Qi is your father?"

It wasn't just Lu Yuan and Peng Anbang who were surprised, Uncle Qi who was standing on the stage was obviously also taken aback.

But only for a short time, all the people around Uncle Qi rushed forward and rushed towards Su Mo. Their neat movements and empty expressions made them look like marionettes being controlled by someone.

Su Mo didn't move. The people who rushed towards him seemed to have bumped into something when they were about to rush to him, and suddenly stopped moving. Then it seemed that an invisible big net passed over them, and more than a dozen people came together. The ground was broken into pieces, collapsed and fell, and the body parts were scattered all over the ground.

The moment those people pounced on Su Mo, Lu Yuan had an urge to rush over and pull Su Mo away. He didn't know why he had such an idea, even though Su Mo's words "your son" made him feel that Uncle Qi and himself The relationship with him may be extraordinary, but subconsciously, he still feels more willing to trust Su Mo.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qi's subordinates would be so vulnerable. Even though Lu Yuan knew that the bloodless corpse on the ground was just a puppet, he still felt that Uncle Qi was a little reckless.

Su Mo looked down at the fragments in front of him, and smiled: "I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Qi on the stage swayed. Before Lu Yuan could see what was going on, he saw a shadow like a long black snake fling out, and Su Mo flashed across in front of.

With a loud bang, Su Mo took a step back.

Lu Yuan saw clearly that the snake-like thing was a whip, and standing quietly in front of Su Mo holding the whip was Xiao Zhan.

The whip didn't hit Su Mo, but it obviously surprised Su Mo.

Lu Yuan didn't expect that the dozen or so living dead who rushed towards Uncle Qi were just a cover, and it was Xiao Zhan who really wanted to attack, but it didn't seem to be successful.

Xiao Zhan didn't move, just holding the whip and looking at Su Mo quietly.

"It's very suitable," Su Mo suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect you to prepare such a good gift for me."

As soon as these words were said, Lu Yuan's eyes darkened for a while, and he supported Peng Anbang so that he did not fall to the ground.That feeling came again, as if something was rolling and stirring in the body, and the pain came out from the inside out, as if something was about to crack.

"What's the matter with you!" Peng Anbang supported him, beads of sweat rolled down Lu Yuan's face one by one, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

Lu Yuan couldn't answer Peng Anbang, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, he felt that he was going to faint, and his body felt a little light and weak.He raised his head, looked at Su Mo, and told him intuitively that his painful reaction had something to do with Su Mo.

Su Mo faced him and slowly raised his left hand.

Lu Yuan's heart trembled suddenly. This action made him feel familiar. He searched in great pain, why he felt that he had seen this action before.

"Come out." Su Mo's voice was like a spell, and the moment it reached his ears, the pain disappeared.

The moment Lu Yuan lost consciousness, he finally remembered where he had seen this scene.

Meng Fanyu sat in the office with his legs resting on the table, eyes closed and rested.There was the sound of clothes rubbing beside him, he opened his eyes, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already night.

He tilted his head, and glanced at the shadow beside him from the corner of his eye: "How is it?"

"It really is him...but Su Mo is already here."

"How is Lu Yuan?" Meng Fanyu retracted his legs and stood up, "I can't feel it anymore."

"It seems that there is a suitable one, Su Mo should not let it go."

Meng Fanyu smiled, yes, it seems that Su Mo is lucky.If it succeeds this time, Lu Yuan will have less troubles, but... What will you do next?

"Also..." The black shadow suddenly let out a burst of sharp laughter, the sound was like iron scraping across the glass, "You can feel it, there is movement in that thing, it's so exciting, hehehehe... My master……"

"That's just Lu Yuan's self-protection," Meng Fanyu calmly lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly exhaled, "He still doesn't know what to do."

"If he finds out in the future," Heiying continued to laugh, panting heavily, "who can guarantee that he will stand by your side, my master, you are the first to prove to him that friendship is unreliable..."

Meng Fanyu narrowed his eyes, turned around suddenly, and put his hand on Hei Ying's neck, and the second half of Hei Ying's words were choked in his throat.Meng Fanyu tore off the big black hat that covered most of his face, revealing a pale face, even the lips were gray, looking lifeless.

The expression on this face was a little painful, as if he couldn't stand being exposed to the air, black smoke came out from his skin, as if he had been ignited from the inside, he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't speak, it just came out of his throat. "Hissing" sound.

"Don't talk to me in such a tone, I don't need you to remind me, I choose every step, I walk by myself," Meng Fanyu's eyes flashed coldly, "he stood by my side, or stood On the other side, I only want that one result, which is better, but he can continue to live, and we will all return to nothingness in the end, this is not something you can change by stimulating me."

Meng Fanyu let go, and the black image fell to the ground like an empty piece of clothing, panting heavily.

"Don't let me say these words a second time. When you came to me, you should know what kind of person I am..." Meng Fanyu flicked the cigarette ash.

"I've seen it a long time ago, since the day you made me like this." The black shadow was still lying on the ground, and his voice became even more dry.

"You told me," Meng Fanyu smiled, holding a cigarette, "There is only one thing to do, and you must do it no matter what the cost...you are just one of the costs."

"I should be glad I found you, or should I regret it, you cold-blooded..."

"You're wrong," Meng Fanyu knelt down next to Heiying, "It's you who are cold-blooded, you ruined my life, even if it's just an illusion, I'm the exact opposite of you, I have someone I want to get rid of, at any cost, I won't let them live in reincarnation forever."

"Hey hey hey..." Sombra burst into sharp laughter, "They hate you, they hate you, you will eventually find out that you are just wishful thinking, and then you will turn into ashes, into ashes..."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, you don't know me too much." Meng Fanyu stood up and walked to the window. He really didn't care, hate or love, it was nothing more than the entangled past, he had already cut it off , no matter how deep the so-called love and hate are, the more persistent you are, the harder it is to get out.

Meng Fanyu looked at the black night sky covering the brightly lit city, he couldn't even see the stars, it's almost time, it's been too long, and everyone has no time.

"Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan..."

The sound seemed to come from far away, and at the same time someone was slapping his face lightly.Lu Yuan felt that he was very tired, he didn't want to open his eyes, he just wanted to sleep like this for the rest of his life.

Countless messy scenes flashed past his eyes like a movie, which he had never seen before, but it was clearly his memory, and it was all his.

The moment the soft yellow light comes on.

The moment Su Mo raised his left hand to him.

"come out."

He finally opened his eyes, and in front of him was Peng Anbang's sweaty face, full of worry and anxiety.

"My God, you finally woke up, are you okay!" Peng Anbang shouted.

"It's okay," Lu Yuan said softly, sat up slowly, and saw the night light all over the sky, "Where is this?"

"In the same place! It's where we watched the play..." Peng Anbang supported him.

"Where are people?" Lu Yuan struggled to stand up, and found that it seemed to be late at night, and the surroundings were silent, no one, no stage, no Su Mo, just an empty space.

"I don't know, after you passed out, the light on that thing was gone," Peng Anbang pointed to his chest, "Then it went back to the state of ghost barrier... I don't remember clearly after that, anyway, I can see things The time has come now, I thought you were dead, you had no pulse just now..."

"What?" Lu Yuan quickly clasped his wrist.

"Just now, just now, you scared me to death. If you die here, I won't be able to tell for the rest of my life." Peng Anbang helped him pat the dirt on his body.

Lu Yuan looked around in silence, then lowered his head and touched the pendant, it was still there.

"Get out of here." After Lu Yuan said simply, he walked towards the road in the village, his feet were still a little weak, but he didn't stop.

Peng Anbang froze for a moment, then followed.

The village looked peaceful, with lights on in the houses, and people sitting in twos and threes on the side of the road shaking fans and chatting together.

"Go and ask, the stage was just built..." Lu Yuan stopped when he saw someone.

Peng Anbang walked towards the people before he finished speaking. He also had the same urgent question: "Uncle, I want to ask, did you go to the theater tonight?"

"Watching a play? Tonight? Not tonight, but tomorrow night." The old man waving his fan froze for a while and replied.

"Tomorrow...tomorrow?" Peng Anbang's voice changed.

"Where did you come from? You came to our country to watch a play..."

"Uncle, what's the last name of the theater troupe you invited, the leader?" Peng Anbang asked.

"The surname is Wang. We have invited him several times. They are good. They are quite famous on our side. If you want to hear it, come tomorrow night."

Peng Anbang wanted to ask again, but Lu Yuan patted him: "Let's go."

The two walked out of the village one after the other, and Peng Anbang's car was still parked under the tree at the entrance of the village.Lu Yuan touched his pocket, the phone was still there, he took it out and took a look, the date and time were normal, they had not returned to the previous day.

The only explanation is that the people in the village did not experience the same thing as them, and everything they experienced was unaware of the villagers.But with such a big movement, how could it be possible not to disturb the people in the village?

"Could it be that we are already dead?" Peng Anbang muttered as he opened the car door.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Yuan got into the car, "If there is such a thing as a ghost barrier, there is nothing we can't explain what happened to us. It's nothing more than being isolated in a space that others can't see."

"That Uncle Qi...do you know him?"

"Never." Lu Yuan knew what Peng Anbang wanted to ask, and he also had the same question in his heart. It was impossible to judge whether Su Mo's words were true or not, but judging from Uncle Qi's expression, there was indeed a lot of content.

"Lu Yuan, you still haven't told me a lot of details. What you are investigating is not just the disappearance of Xu Jiayin and your pendant." Peng Anbang asked while driving, he was confused now, Although this kind of experience made him very excited, the people and things that were completely out of touch made him very uncomfortable.

"I'll talk to you later when I have time. I want to sleep now. I'm so tired. You can sleep for a while. If you get tired, wake me up and let you sleep." Lu Yuan replied that he not only needs a sleep, but also What he wanted was to quietly contemplate the memories that flooded into his mind without warning.

He was thinking, should he go to Su Mo or Meng Fanyu first when he goes back.

Or, Han Xu.