I made my debut in a reality show

It was the familiar subway again, this time the formation was more like a grass-roots team, except for Jiang Mi, they were all ordinary people with no power to restrain them.

The ghost town in the early hours of the morning was shrouded in a thick fog, and the gap soon came out.

It was the end of August at this time, and the weather was still very hot. The middle-aged men who were sweating profusely when they entered the city felt a biting coldness. At first, they felt refreshed by blowing off the sweat. The temperature was getting colder and colder, so they put on a layer of coat silently.One coat was especially not enough, and he even ordered his assistant to take off his own coat.

A group of people hurriedly put on their clothes, but Jiang Mi was still wearing a short-sleeved thin shirt, looking extraordinarily calm and composed.Director Shen also wore two coats, secretly saying that Master Jiang was indeed not an ordinary person.

This group of middle-aged men who swear by it were still swaggering, but their clothes were a bit weak. They said that Jiang Mi had experience and let Jiang Mi take the lead.

This time there was a ghost town map, and a group of people naturally explored the new area with an attitude of scrutiny.An antique palace, very much like an ancient imperial palace, with beautiful pavilions everywhere, a trace of a long embankment, countless lake pavilions, majestic and majestic under the mist, dreamlike, like a fairy palace floating in the clouds .I don't know how many years have passed, but the water in the garden is still trickling, and there are sad and beautiful grasses growing.

Nothing happened along the way. When the officials saw the palace, their eyes lit up and their ambitions skyrocketed. They touched here and there excitedly, as excited as if an archaeological team had unearthed some precious and rare cultural relics.

"Xiaojiang, this place definitely needs to be developed! If this palace can be seen again, it will be a great achievement."

Jiang Mi disagreed, he carefully identified the relief on the pillar, and confirmed that this place should be the man's former bedroom.

Ordinary ghosts are nothing more than ordinary ghosts. Most of them live in no fixed place and are destined to be managed. But this city belongs to the evil god. Whether to develop it or not depends on the owner's opinion.

Thinking of the man at home, Jiang Mi believed that he had no selfishness.

In the eyes of officials, his remarks are a bit pedantic. People have human rights, but after death, people become ghosts, and people actually have to discuss with ghosts in a low voice.They had such a sense of superiority and courage because they had Jiang Mi around. They were nervous at first, but they didn't see a single ghost along the way, so they gradually relaxed their vigilance.

"Before Captain Mojin entered the tomb, he would light candles in the corner of the tomb and ask the ghosts and gods about their intentions. There is no reason for us to take it without asking."

People light candles, ghosts blow lamps.This is an old tradition of cherishing life. When the candles are extinguished, it means that the ghosts in the tomb do not agree, and the grave robbers must bow out immediately to show respect; if the candles are not extinguished, it means that the ghosts agree or there are no ghosts here You can open the coffin and take away the funeral objects.In short, people have to ask about the meaning of ghosts and gods, especially the thousand-year-old evil gods. They are all outsiders. If you dare to steal a man's house without first asking what he means, it is tantamount to irritating the other party and asking for death. .

This group of people wanted to die, but Jiang Mi didn't want to accompany them.

His arrogance aroused the dissatisfaction of several men, "Xiao Jiang, didn't the uncles say you, you are so timid, how can you have the courage to run a city? You said there are ghosts here, we have been here for an hour, and even half a ghost None."

The reason they couldn't intervene was because the city was evil. If the city wasn't evil, then there was no need to hand over the management to Jiang Mi. They felt that they could handle it.

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man who complained repeatedly suddenly saw something, and his eyes widened. A few seconds later, a shrill and sharp cry erupted, which made everyone tremble in fright. fainted.

As soon as he finished saying that there were no ghosts, the ghosts came.

On the ground is a woman's head with a lot of black hair wrapped around it. It is shaped like a ball, and at first glance it looks like a broom, but if you take a closer look, you will know it is not. Under the black hair is a puddle of blood and minced meat. There are also two eyeballs the size of copper bells. Compared to retching, their first reaction is to run away, and they shouted: "Master Jiang, help!"

The sudden change frightened everyone.

A group of people who are afraid of ghosts still want to intervene in the affairs of the ghost city, and they are not afraid of having nightmares at night. Jiang Mi shook his head, very speechless.

He calmly picked up the ghost head, and shouted to the surroundings twice: "Whose head fell off?" The people behind him were so frightened that their scalps went numb, and they quickly scolded him: "Why are you asking, why don't you hurry up and take this away?" The thing is lost!"

Jiang Mi ignored them.

After shouting twice, a decapitated female ghost floated over after a long time, wearing a tattered T-shirt and ripped jeans. If one only looked at the graceful lower body, anyone would think that this should be a beautiful, young girl.

This female ghost seemed to be highly myopic, and she was looking around on the ground, her voice was crying, "Where's my head? Who saw my head?"

Jiang Mi handed it to her, and the female ghost put her hair on in surprise. Seeing that the hair was blocking her view, she carefully parted her thick bangs, completely exposing that horrible face.

The scene was so disgusting that everyone else turned to throw up, and the smell of filth wafted in the air.

Only Jiang Mi was unmoved, he had seen all kinds of corpses of abnormal deaths, such as car accidents falling to pieces, etc., so he would not be afraid of such a ghost with a severed head.

"I'm sorry, my dignity scared everyone." The female ghost seemed to have died not long ago. She had a strong self-esteem and was very sensitive to the reactions of others. She immediately covered her face and wanted to float away, but was stopped by Jiang Mi.

"You don't need to feel inferior, it's just that you didn't meet a good mortician before you were alive. Let me sew up the wound for you." Jiang Mi took out the tools and asked the female ghost what she meant.

"I was dumped in the wilderness, and I have never met an embalmer like my lord." The female ghost said anxiously, and nodded in agreement after a while.She saw that Jiang Mi took out sewing needles and catgut, and thought that the other party wanted to sew up the broken part of her head and neck, but unexpectedly, the other party later took out tweezers, scissors, gauze, etc., and pointed at her. Greeting her face, her eyes widened.

While operating, Jiang Mi asked her, "How did your head fall off?"

Under Jiang Mi's dazzling appearance, the female ghost lowered her head in low self-esteem, and timidly replied: "I don't know either. I took a taxi home in the middle of the night and woke up in an unfamiliar place." I don't know how I died, a life like a flower passed away inexplicably, and after death, I became like this ghost.Because her death was too ugly, she couldn't even make friends when she came to the ghost town.

There are many jobs in the service industry in ghost towns, but they are unwilling to recruit lonely and wild ghosts with irregular appearances. The unspoken rule of appearance discrimination is also applicable in the underworld.

"Do you still remember the license plate number? Tell me the details of what happened that night, and I'll call the police for you after you leave the city." Jiang Mi's words were full of soothing power, and the female ghost's eyes were filled with tears of emotion, and the night was overwhelmed. I have said everything about it in detail, why I was slashed five or six times on the face, strangled to death and then decapitated. This method is too cruel and bloody, and the murderer may still be at large.

At first, those officials still looked disgusted, but they couldn't help feeling sympathetic at the end. Jiang Mi nodded to show that she remembered, while holding a gauze soaked in water, slowly wiped off the blood on the female ghost's face.

It was as if a miracle had happened. After Jiang Mi wiped off the blood, everyone gasped. It was nothing but the appearance of the female ghost who appeared in front of them completely changed.

No longer a hideous face with blood, the female ghost has long black hair, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and a white skin oval face, which looks quite innocent and delicate.There were only some traces of stitches, and when Jiang Mi took out the foundation to cover it up, even the stitches were no longer visible, as if all the injuries in the past had been smoothed away by these gentle and skillful hands.

Jiang Mi handed over the mirror, only took a look in the mirror, and the female ghost burst into tears, "It's unbelievable, this is what I looked like when I was alive, thank you, sir, for restoring my original appearance, you are such a good person!"

"Since you're dead, live a good life."

After comforting her, Jiang Mi took a photo of the female ghost, and then called the police with known information.Through the "Looking for the Psychic" program, the local police station in Beijing had already cooperated with Jiang Mi several times. This time, when they heard about a new case, they immediately paid high attention to it.

After the murderer threw away the corpse, he lived a peaceful life. He thought the news had passed, so he continued to wander the streets, looking for new targets.He is not a crime of passion. He has always planned for a long time before he starts. His targets are usually women who live alone from outside. The interpersonal relationship is as simple as a piece of white paper. If something happens to this kind of woman, generally except for the landlord who rents the house, Otherwise, no one would know about her disappearance for ten days and half a month.

But this time, he was caught by the police before he had time to make a move. He didn't understand, he was always cautious, where did he miss the show.He didn't know at all that the dead can also get justice, and there are still living people who are willing to listen to each other.

For Jiang Mi, since he wants to manage a city, every ghost in the city will be a citizen under his jurisdiction.As a person in the yang world, a medium to communicate between the yin and yang worlds, of course he must listen to the ghost's voice.

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Walking to the next place, there is an old house in disrepair. Most of the beams have collapsed, hidden among the green trees. Some people recognize that this is the ancient Gongyuan, which is the ancient imperial examination room.

If no one said it was a Gongyuan, everyone would still think it was an ordinary haunted house, after all, it smelled musty when you pushed the door open.Everyone discussed, "Xiaojiang, do you want to keep this place? After the restoration of the Nagong Courtyard in Qinhuai District, tickets can be collected, and it is still at the 5A level. Maybe we can follow suit."

There were also people who held objections, rubbing their noses and saying: "Having seen the original Qinhuai Gongyuan, who would want to spend money to visit this unfinished building. This house is rotten like this. Restoration is equal to rebuilding, and it is a big sum of money." Expenditure, it is better to dismantle it directly, and keep it useless. The money should be used wisely. If you insist on repairing, you can ask the higher authorities for funding. If I don’t approve it at that time, it’s another matter.” Even the threat means Use it.

Before Jiang Mi could speak, the restoration faction and the demolition faction started arguing.

Jiang Mi didn't bother to reconcile, and just pointed out, "Look."

Everyone followed their gazes, and their backs were soaked in cold sweat in the next second. It turned out that they were only focused on arguing just now, and they didn't notice at all. In every room in this dimly lit tribute courtyard, there was a ghost of an examinee in white. Their faces were pale, but their expressions were concentrated. There were candles, charcoal basins, pens, inks, papers and inkstones all around them. They were writing with pens in the faint candlelight, and even the sound of ink dipping and paper flipping was very real.

This scene is too weird and infiltrating, both factions are trembling and hugging each other.Seeing a candidate standing up suddenly and walking towards them, they screamed in fright, and their nerves were so tense that they were about to break.

Who knew that the examinee was not looking sideways, and his goal was not aimed at them at all, but passed them and floated to the toilet.A thousand years have passed, and there are no guards outside the tribute courtyard, but the examinee ghosts still strictly follow the cumbersome procedures, asking for instructions step by step before going to the toilet.

Seeing that the ghost ignored him, someone showed a terrified expression and subconsciously shook his head, as if wanting to shake off the fear.

Jiang Mi reached out and touched the collapsed beams, read what happened that year, and said after a while: "In the third year of Yongde, a huge earthquake occurred in the capital, and these students who were locked in the tribute courtyard were focused on the exam and haven't reacted yet. , was crushed to death, and the soul was imprisoned here, answering questions day after day for thousands of years. Like an endless loop, the ghost memory of the candidates here is still before the earthquake, so the scene changes every day, and they will continue to answer questions. Repeating what happened the day before the earthquake, saying goodbye to family members, being searched, queuing up to enter the examination room, finding my room number, and answering questions with a pen in my chest..."

"...This is too pitiful, can you take them away." This is almost like a scene that often appears in foreign movies. It repeats every day, and I feel pitiful when I think about it. These ghosts don't know that they are dead. The times have changed and changed, and the dream of being named on the gold list and jumping into the dragon's gate is still dreaming here.

Jiang Mi shook his head and said: "No, these ghosts have studied hard for more than ten years, and the imperial examination has become their obsession. If we force them to be rescued, their houses will be demolished, their illusions will be broken, and they will realize that the outside world is changing with each passing day. Instead, everything gets out of hand.”

Ghosts with shattered obsessions are sometimes more terrifying than ghosts with deep obsessions.

"Then what should I do?" The officials shivered, seeing the ghosts of the examinees as if they were turning a blind eye. They blew out the candles and fell asleep. When they woke up, they began to answer the questions again. puppet.

"After allocating some money for repairs and expansion, let's keep everything as it is. I'll think about how to develop it." Jiang Mi put her finger on her chin, closed her eyes and fell into thought.

Compared with the authentic Qinhuai Jiangnan Tribute Academy, they have more authentic things here, that is, the solemn atmosphere and candidates.If tourists are willing to buy a ticket to enter the venue, they can even see the scientific examination scene that was reproduced thousands of years ago, and how the candidates are constantly striving for such a lofty ideal.

The opposition was very reluctant to mention the appropriation of funds. They always felt that Jiang Mi's idea was like taking money out of their pockets, but this proposal was very appropriate.If he doesn't nod, his superiors will too.

Over the past few days, under Jiang Mi's leadership, the officials saw all kinds of ghosts.

A pale face and blood dripping from the lips are considered minor. Eyeballs falling out and severed heads and feet are barely enough. The kind of zombies in Qing Dynasty official robes jumping and jumping are scary enough. When the claws come over, Some people just foamed at the mouth and fainted.The number of times I was frightened, the originally strong nerves became weaker and weaker, and some people were even scared out of a heart attack. When they returned to the mortal world, they only wanted to take ten days and a half months of vacation.

Jiang Mi was the only one who was very interested, and wrote down a series of themes on the proposal, saying that they would develop these into haunted house paradises with various themes, and help laid-off ghosts find jobs again.Under such a strong contrast, even if they feel very unwilling, some people have realized that if there is no powerful means of controlling ghosts, the ghost town is not what they want to share, because they are afraid of ghosts, and there is no room for meddling. nothing.

I went on this trip for three days and felt lonely.

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Jiang's old house

Jiang Mi didn't go home for three days in a row, and a certain man waited at Jiang's house for three days. When his patience was exhausted, he had experienced the feelings of a boudoir and resentful woman who was neglected in ancient times.

Hearing some movement from the door of the room, he suppressed his anger a little, just about to lose his temper and sneered, you still know to come back, the next second he saw a little boy holding a ball at the door.Seeing that the other party and Jiang Mi were somewhat related in appearance, Xie Hailou's deep red pupils flashed with emotion, and changed back to an inconspicuous black. He reluctantly raised a little patience, "Little guy, what are you doing here?" ?”

He was tall and tall, with long and narrow eyebrows and sharp eyes, and his facial features were deep and handsome, as if carved with a sharp knife and pen, even if he was patient, he looked as cold as ice.

The little boy came in with the ball, slapped it very annoyingly, and blinked his big clear eyes, asking him curiously, "Uncle, are you really Brother Mi's boyfriend?"

The man didn't raise his eyes, just nodded with disdain, and didn't bother to answer this topic.

The little boy asked again, his tone full of doubts: "Then why didn't Brother Mi even come back home when you came?" It was a good question, because he also wanted to know.The man had no expression on his face, and gave the child a cold look, with no warmth in his eyes.

Seeing the child who was playing the ball, a ball rolled towards him, and said: "Uncle, Brother Mi is not here, so why don't you play with me?" The child rushed towards him, with a face somewhat similar to Jiang Mi's. She looks very Yuxue and cute, and when she reaches out for a hug, no one will refuse.

There were waves on the man's calm face. He hated all living people, and the first ones were human cubs who could only act coquettishly.If it was Jiang Mi who asked for a hug, that would be a different story.

He wanted to distance himself and let the unlucky boy have nothing to do when he suddenly heard a sound from downstairs.

With a second thought, the man's eyelashes were half drooping, and the corner of his mouth slightly evoked a smile of determination, and he did not refuse the child's throwing himself into his arms.

When Jiang Mi came in, the room was full of joy and harmony. He stared at this scene in a daze, with a little surprise on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.He also stepped back and looked at the sun outside the house.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2323:48:28~2021-04-2423:45:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Dujiu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：梦醒无痕40瓶；吃葡萄得吐葡萄皮的哎10瓶；钟离8瓶；小特4瓶；朔漠、清铃、鷇梦无音1瓶；

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