On a spring night in Lancheng, it rained suddenly.The thunder roared, and the rain hit the window eaves. This storm almost swallowed Cen Zelin who was asleep.He closed his eyes tightly and struggled to wake up from the dream. When he opened his eyes, there was still fear and anxiety that could not be calmed down.

He took a deep breath, reached out and touched his face, his palm was full of sweat, everything in the dream was horribly real.The bloody smell in the wind, that eerie face, and the hands that pushed him out forcefully.

Live on, brother—

The boy's childish face was stained with blood, and his different-colored pupils, which were exactly the same as his, emitted a dazzling light, and he smiled at him at the last moment before sinking into the darkness.

Cen Zelin tried his best to close his eyes and then opened them again, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Regardless of wearing shoes, he walked all the way through the corridor on the second floor and opened the study in the innermost room.

In the room, Ling Tingke was holding a book in his hand, with rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Cen Zelin came in just as he turned a page.He was wearing cotton pajamas with tiny fishbone patterns printed all over it, and his fluffy, soft hair was a mess of sleep, with one cocked up.

"What's wrong?" Ling Tingke put down the book in his hand and looked up at him.

Cen Zelin didn't speak, he walked into the study, turned into a snow-white Persian cat on the way, pattered towards Ling Tingke, and jumped onto the other's lap.The little pink cushion stomped on his trousers, making a just-fitting nest, and dropped down.

Ling Tingke looked back at the precarious wind and rain outside the window, stroked the top of his head with his knuckle fingers, then patted his round head lightly, and said in a low voice, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Miu..." The cat in his arms let out a soft cry, and rubbed its head against his fingertips.

Ling Tingke's serious and cold eyes rarely showed a gentle smile. He put down the book and got up with the cat in his arms, and walked out of the study: "Go, I'll sleep with you."

The moment he closed the study door, a dark figure appeared by the window. That figure seemed to have a pair of blood-colored eyes, silently watching everything in the room, and disappeared after a while with a gust of wind and rain. in the dark.

And there is much more than that hidden in the darkness.

"Ahhhh!!!! Go away! Go away! Go away!!! Go away!!!!"

In the room, Zhao Yuanxi yelled loudly as if he had lost his mind. He held a pillow in his hand and attacked anyone who wanted to get close to him indiscriminately.In just one week, this popular and popular traffic niche has been tortured to the point where he looks like a ghost, his eyes are sunken, his eye circles are black, his cheeks are obviously sunken, and he is completely different from the past .

Ye Tingyun, who had just returned from Wanyi County, looked at him with disgust, and asked Zhong Fuyu beside him: "Is...is he crazy?"

"Scared him crazy, they said he suddenly did this in the middle of the night last night." Zhong Fuyu said: "He suddenly yelled at night, asked him what happened and ignored him, and kept yelling like this."

"I'm in trouble." Ye Tingyun rubbed her hair, walked forward slowly, and waved her hand in front of Zhao Yuanxi's eyes.The faint light lingering around her fingertips passed to Zhao Yuanxi little by little, and the latter gradually calmed down with her movements, and his eyes refocused.

Zhao Yuanxi's breathing gradually calmed down. He looked up at Zhong Fuyu who was standing beside him, and grabbed his arm for help: "Officer...officer! Help me, help me! That woman is here, she is here again !"

"Mr. Zhao, please calm down." Zhong Fuyu pushed his hand away calmly, and asked expressionlessly, "Who are you talking about?"

The third field team's attitude towards Zhao Yuanxi couldn't be too good. After all, when they first came to investigate this matter, Zhao Yuanxi could be said to be quite uncooperative, and even spoke rudely to Ye Tinglan.

At that time, Zhao Yuanxi was proud, raised his eyelids at Ye Tinglan while swaying half a glass of foreign wine, and said, "A kid who can't even make soy sauce is still learning how to solve crimes? Have you watched too much Detective Conan?"

If Zhong Fuyu hadn't stopped him, Ye Tinglan would have poured that glass of foreign wine on his face.But now that the retribution came, Ye Tinglan didn't see it.

"She...she's a female ghost! Female ghost!" Zhao Yuanxi's voice trembled, his face was pale, recalling the scene that made his scalp tingle last night, cold sweat became clinging to his back all the way down, Drenched clothes:

"She was sitting here last night, just smiling at me like that, wearing...a red dress, her lips were as red as blood. When she laughed, the blood ran down her eyes."

When I woke up, I found that there was a female ghost in red sitting on the bedside. No matter who she was, she would be frightened and go out of her mind.Shi Xuan stood behind the crowd, folded his arms and looked at Zhao Yuanxi, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhao Yuanxi yelled loudly, if Zhong Fuyu hadn't bound him with a spiritual force, he might have rushed out of the window sill and jumped off.

This Zhao Yuanxi is completely insane. Now he has no way to continue any work. He is mentally disturbed, his body has collapsed, and his whole person has become neither human nor ghost. If this appearance is leaked, it will definitely cause an uproar in the entertainment industry.

Zhou Wen, the agent who hadn't shown up for several days, also completely collapsed. Recently, she has been outside dealing with other things for him every day, and she is very busy.Now that the news that Zhao Yuanxi can no longer work at all came out, the string she was tense finally broke.

She was sandwiched between the company, the capital and Zhao Yuanxi, and she was in dire straits every day. She thought she would always get through it, but she didn't expect to become like this now.

"Be sober! Be sober!" Zhou Wen stepped forward and tugged at Zhao Yuanxi's collar, her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and said, "You still have to work! Do you understand! You have so many contracts on your body, you now If you quit the job, do you know how much liquidated damages you will pay? You will lose everything and even your life!"

This is the status quo of the entertainment industry. Unless people are buried in the loess, Zhao Yuanxi has no way to get rid of it.This was obviously everything he had ever dreamed of, but now it became his heaviest burden.

Everyone watched Zhao Yuanxi go from high-spirited to depressed in just a few days. He got everything he wanted, but the price was too heavy.

"When we chased down Yu Qingfeng's address, the building was already empty, and this person was nowhere to be found." Ye Tingyun yawned big, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "This charlatan... ... don't know where to hide."

Yao Peizhou sat on the side, staring at Ye Tingyun with a solemn expression. She was not in a good condition. She had been drowsy since she came back. It seemed that the exchange between her and Ye Tinglan was not far away.

Not only him, but others have also noticed this situation.

"Then it shows that he has a ghost." Shi Xuan said thoughtfully.

"But it's okay, I took this..." Ye Tingyun yawned again, took out a rag from her skirt pocket, and handed it to Zhong Fuyu.

A strange smell wafted from the piece of rag, which made Zhong Fuyu frown, subconsciously dodged back, and asked, "What is this?"

"Yu Qingfeng's stinky socks." Before Ye Tingyun finished speaking, he saw everyone quietly moving their chairs and distanced themselves from her. Ye Tingyun was quite dissatisfied with this:

"Why? I finally found it from his room, Zhong Fuyu, what's your expression? Why don't you take it quickly and find out where this old liar is?"

"......" Zhong Fuyu's calm and handsome face, which had never changed for thousands of years, finally loosened a bit. He stretched out two fingers to twist the rag, and closed his mouth holding his breath. eyes.

Shi Xuan was sitting at the farthest position from Ye Tingyun, holding Yao Peizhou's sleeve with both hands, covering his nose with it, sighing softly: "This eldest lady...has such an informal side."

Zhong Fuyu closed his eyes tightly, a faint light lingered all over his body, slowly gathered to his fingertips, and then all flowed into Yu Qingfeng's sock rags.After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and shook his head at the crowd: "He died and was buried in the wasteland behind his house."

Shi Xuan and Yao Peizhou looked at each other, and when they turned their heads, they found that Ye Tingyun had fallen asleep at some point.She curled up on the single sofa, her face was quiet and serene, the expression was exactly the same as that of Ye Tinglan who fell asleep on Zhong Fuyu's shoulder that day.

No one can be sure if she will be Ye Tingyun when she wakes up.

"Something went wrong!" Ruan Jiaping came back from the outside in a panic, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Ye Tingyun who was picked up by Zhong Fuyu and was about to be sent back to the room. He paused for a moment, not knowing who to report to.

Zhong Fuyu glanced behind him and said to him: "If there is anything to tell Team Leader Yao in advance, I will come down immediately."

"Okay." Ruan Jiaping entered the living room and said to Yao Peizhou: "Early this morning, the crew of "Shu Xianyuan" decided to suspend work, so they packed up their things and planned to leave Cangquan Mountain, but unexpectedly encountered a ghost hitting the wall and went around All day long, it's been spinning in circles."

Yao Peizhou's expression became very serious. He suddenly remembered the scene when he went to the crew on the first day he came here. There was a weird feeling in the crew, as if a barrier was used to confine everyone within a certain range. So he left that spell to the assistant director.

Let's hope the spell hasn't been used so far.

"Yao Peizhou," he was about to follow Ruan Jiaping to the set, but was stopped by Shi Xuan, who raised his head and looked at him, his eyes flickering: "I seem to know what kind of dirty things are making trouble."

"Pure Fox?"

Shi Xuan nodded, and continued under Zhong Fuyu's puzzled eyes: "According to ancient records, in the Xia Dynasty, Hou Yi, a monarch of a poor country, married the Chunhu clan, and then the Chunhu clan seduced his minister Han Yun, and the two conspired to murder Houyi." , to seek political power, Han Yun welcomed the Chunhu family as his concubine, and took the year of Gengchen as the first year of Han Yun. But after that, cholera broke out in Han Yun's harem, and the beauty would disappear mysteriously shortly after entering the palace as a concubine. Han Yun also lost weight day by day and was in a trance, and the regime has been controlled by the Chunhu family since then."

"What about after that?" Zhong Fuyu continued to ask.

"Later—it is said that after the demise of the Han Kingdom, someone found many hanging ornaments in the harem of the dynasty, with white frames and pictures of beauties as the background, and the raw materials were human bones, skin and blood." Shi Xuan said: "It looks like Those beauties who disappeared in the harem were turned into cards by the Chunhu clan, and they used these negative cards to eradicate dissidents and confuse people, so as to consolidate the regime."

Zhong Fuyu pondered for a moment and then said: "But this thing has gone through thousands of years so far. The Chunhu family was executed with the fall of the cold country, and the dynasty changed. It is not known whether it can stay."

"So, I have to take things from Zhou Wen to have a look." Shi Xuan said, then looked up at the room on the second floor of the villa.

The moment Yao Peizhou rushed to the set, the deputy director greeted him with snot and tears, and was about to shake Yao Peizhou's hand, but the other party cleverly dodged it.He had no choice but to grasp the team members who came with Yao Peizhou, and he was very grateful:

"Thank you leader! Thank you officer! This business card of yours saved my life, ouch! I...I..."

"You have something to say slowly." Yao Peizhou interrupted him calmly.

"Okay, okay." The assistant director nodded again and again, welcomed the two into the temporary rest area on the set, and then said, "We drove into the mountain road and drove along the national highway. I didn't expect that the driver was bewitched somehow. , drove the car to the bottom of the cliff, and then... Then I thought it was over, I didn't expect your business card to fly out of my pocket, it was shining golden, and I pulled the car back all at once! "

Yao Peizhou looked at the crowd full of people with a serious expression on his face.The spell is still used, these people are not only trapped here, if they can't catch the person behind the scenes, they will all die.

"So, officer, what should we do now? This...what the hell is wrong with this?" The assistant director babbled, looking at Yao Peizhou eagerly: "We burned incense before starting the machine, so return it to this The mountain gods in the area spent a lot of money to enshrine, how could this kind of thing happen, this..."

Listening to him, Yao Peizhou suddenly felt a short tremor in his chest.Immediately, his brows were furrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.The assistant director was so frightened that he immediately shut up. He only blinked his eyes, and the person who was sitting next to him suddenly disappeared.

The assistant director looked like a ghost, and the members of the three groups who followed Yao Peizhou were quite calm, and said to him expressionlessly: "You continue to talk, I am listening."

The author says:

There is no need to delve into the myths and stories. To put it bluntly, I combined some well-founded legends with my own imagination, and there is no need to study it!

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