There are ghosts

Su Bai, who had just settled for dinner, felt that this was really not a problem. After taking a shower, he got under the covers and turned on the computer, and sure enough, there were a lot of emails.

Except for those: "What should I do if I feel that the elevator in the company is haunted?" "What should I do if I often hear crying in the female toilet of the dormitory?"

…waiting for these non-nutritive emails.

An email from the same city attracted Su Bai's attention, with several photos attached: "The yin house...?"

Su Bai flipped through the photos, and there is an attached description below, which is a three-story ancient house similar to a courtyard house built by a wealthy businessman in the late Qing Dynasty.

An old house under the sun in the daytime looks antique but a bit deserted and dilapidated. An ancient house under the moonlight at night is a bit more gloomy. The red lantern hanging at the door was lit by the owner?

Su Bai rubbed his chin, there is something wrong with this house at first glance, the road is at a T-junction, the suburbs are less lively, the gate is back from the sun, and it is normal for Shenyuan old house to have unclean things.

A phone number was left below, and Su Bai thought for a while that the people in this house should be quite rich, and it seemed that it was not difficult to deal with, so he dialed a number: "Hello? Hello, I am the person you sent the email to." .”

The other party was also a middle-aged man, his tone sounded a little rushed and flustered, and he barely finished the story. Since Su Bai was relatively short of money at the moment, he asked if he could pay the deposit first, and the middle-aged man agreed to give Su Baihui 2 yuan. Money, as if I was afraid that Su Bai would run away.

After hanging up the phone, Su Bai felt a little puzzled, so why not be afraid of his liar?Tsk tsk, it seems that she was quite frightened by that house.

The man's surname was Zheng. It turned out that he was not the original owner of the ancient house. He was very fond of antiques, and they changed hands several times before they came into his hands.After buying it, he took his wife and children to live in it on the same day. Mr. Zhao gradually realized that there was something wrong with this house.

Why does his wife often go to the attic to comb her hair in the middle of the night, singing strange tunes while combing. Mr. Zheng thought it was sleepwalking and dared not wake her up. The next morning his wife didn't remember what happened that night at all. After his son moved in He also became more and more silent, often chanting strange things in his mouth, and his grades plummeted.

Everyone said that this house is evil. Mr. Zhao had no choice but to let the mother and son go to relatives to borrow the house because all the money was used to buy the house. He found someone to do the house. It was useless to invite a few Taoist priests. Su Bai's information only contacted him.

Su Bai readily agreed, and two days later made an appointment at the station to ask Mr. Zhao to take him to see the house, and hung up the phone after speaking.

I opened the website and checked the information about the old house, and unexpectedly found that the old house at the T-junction in the suburbs has long been called a ghost house. 's already crazy.

Su Bai looked puzzled, didn't Mr. Zhao check the information of the house before buying it?

As an antique lover, it is impossible to buy blindly without understanding, right?Since you know it's a ghost house, why do you want to buy it and live in it?Why did he pay him a deposit of [-] yuan so quickly when he ran out of money?Only then did Su Bai ponder carefully, there are actually many loopholes in those words.

"Then do I want to go or not?" Su Bai was a little distressed, "If I don't go, I have no money, and I have already charged a deposit..."

At this time, Jiu Yuan slowly emerged from the darkness, with deep black eyes and long eyelashes drooping, before he got close to Su Bai, there was a smell of bath milk, Su Bai's eyes suddenly lit up when he caught a glimpse of Jiu Yuan , what are you afraid of now that there is an old ghost with explosive combat power by his side?

Su Bai closed the computer, and waved to Jiu Yuan with a kind smile: "Jiu Yuan, are you here? Come, come." Looking at Su Bai's malicious smile, Jiu Yuan had a bad feeling, but he still listened. Leaning back, he said in a low voice, "Su Bai..."

Under Su Bai's strong request, he was not allowed to call him Xiaoli, Jiuyuan hesitated for a long time before agreeing to him, he still prefers the name Jiuli.

Su Bai briefly talked to Jiu Yuan about his itinerary in two days, and euphemistically said that since they are all one, they should also contribute.

Jiu Yuan looked at Su Bai silently: "Since there may be danger, don't go..."

Su Bai glared at him: "Who caused me to have no money and almost no food?"

Jiu Yuan: "..." Is it me?

With jet-black hair scattered on both sides, Jiu Yuan leaned over and rubbed against Su Bai with his thin lips, and whispered to him: "Okay."

Anyway, with me around, I will never put him in any danger, and he will protect him no matter what he wants to do... This account should be placed on Tai Kangdi's head.

"Hey! I can't breathe..." Su Bai stretched out his hand and pushed Jiu Yuan, gritted his teeth secretly when he saw that he was not moving at all, for the sake of his promise to accompany him to the haunted house, forget about today.

……

Su Bai got up early in the morning, opened the warehouse door and reached out to remove a cardboard box, "Damn it's so heavy!" Su Bai gritted his teeth and pulled out the cardboard box from the pile of sundries, with great effort Finally got the carton out.

Suddenly there was a shadow in front of his eyes, Su Bai was feeling bad and looked up, "Bang—" All the messy things fell from above, smashing Su Bai who was unresponsive!

"Ah!" Su Bai screamed, coughing and crawling out of the pile of debris: "Puff cough cough cough—Jiu Yuan! Help!!"

Before the words were finished, Jiu Yuan quickly appeared, looking at Su Bai who was buried by a lot of debris, his eyes flickered, he reached out and easily pushed aside the debris to carry Su Bai away, and heard him roaring in his ear: "Who told you to hug him?" I'm coming—?"

Jiu Yuan: "..."

A little depressed, if he dared to yell at King Huainan like this, if it wasn't for Jiuli, he would guarantee that he would die a miserable death.

When I opened the carton, it was full of yellow paper. I used up all the talisman papers when I went to the tomb. Although Jiu Yuan was with me when I went to the haunted house, it would be more reassuring to prepare more.

Su Bai took out a stack, took out a brush and ink, lay down on the floor to paint and draw, after thinking for a while, Su Bai got up and took a small plate of cinnabar. Although his own painting was not as powerful as his master's, he didn't know When the master will come back, these are barely enough.

Jiu Yuan quietly followed behind Su Bai, he didn't like these talisman papers, as a ghost instinctively hated these things.

"..." Jiuyuan's deep pupils kept staring at Su Bai. He wanted him to restore the memory of his previous life, but no matter how he cast spells in his dream, it was useless. He even wondered for a moment whether he really found the wrong person. Staring at Su Bai's focused face, that feeling and the backlash from the inscription, it can't be someone else, but why can't the memory be restored...

"It's finally finished!"

I don't know how long it took, Su Bai raised his head and shook his sore wrist, wiped the sweat from his head, every stroke needs to be infused with spiritual power to draw, and the excessive use of spiritual power makes him feel dizzy and weak, especially the cinnabar charm, but he is still satisfied Looking at his masterpiece in front of him.

In this way, going to the haunted house tomorrow will be safe!

"Ding Dong"

"Huh?" Su Bai bit the tip of his pen and glanced back, feeling a bit puzzled, the house has become very lively recently, "My hands are full of ink, Jiu Yuan, please open the door for me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran into the kitchen to wash his hands, Jiu Yuan's expression sank, he walked to the door and turned the handle away, it was him again!

"Hey, wait!" Bixi learned to be clever this time, just as Jiu Yuan opened the door, she slipped in sideways, and smiled proudly at Jiu Yuan: "Hmph, do you still want to lock me out?"

After Su Bai washed his hands, he saw Jiu Yuan's dark face that did not hide his disgust at all, and then caught a glimpse of Tourmaline who came uninvited in the living room, "Tourma..." Immediately, he felt that it was really you...

"Hey, Su Bai~" Tourmaline showed a bright smile at Su Bai, and pointed to the spells drawn on the ground: "Have you run out of charms?" Su Bai nodded, and went to clean up the living room: "Well, the one who went to the tomb before It's about time."

"Is there something wrong with the talisman now?" Bixi asked curiously, Su Bai poured him a glass of water, and told Bixi the truth about the ghost house, and Bixi's eyes lit up: "It's the ghost house in the western suburbs." Is it? I heard before that the ghost inside is a bit difficult to deal with, why don't I go with you tomorrow!"

Before Su Bai could open his mouth, Jiu Yuan denied it sullenly: "No."

"I asked my junior brother what's your business?" Bixi squinted at Jiu Yuan, who suddenly became angry, who is your brother?Su Baijiong's face: "It should be fine for me to take Jiuyuan by myself, besides tourmaline... don't you have a job?"

Tourmaline quickly replied: "I can ask for leave. Ancient houses are also cultural relics. Maybe it will help my work."

Su Bai hesitated for a while, but he couldn't think of any reason to refuse Tourmaline (cou) good (re) heart (nao), so he could only go back and tell Jiu Yuan not to lose his temper.

Jiu Yuan had a gloomy face and didn't speak, and one day he would find a time to get rid of him.

Before going to bed at night, Su Bai suddenly remembered, what exactly is Tourmaline doing here today?

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