Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Chang Pengyuan and Qi Wen happened to come to the door and saw Dai Mengyuan leaning against the door of Qin Feng's office with her arms around her shoulders. Qi Wen asked, "Where's Brother Qin?"

Dai Mengyuan pointed to her back: "A customer came to ask for a bodyguard, and he was explaining the situation to old A." She paused, her tone was strange, "Now you've already started talking... black and white?"

Chang Pengyuan: "I'll go... Why is old A talking about his own legend?"

Qi Wen patted his forehead: "Little bird, don't tell me, old A really looks like Hei Wuchang when he was black-faced and trained, the new code name is Get!"

No matter how popular the concept of folk science is, there will still be people who firmly believe in the existence of ghosts and gods. Li Jiahui is like this. She can't hide her true thoughts when she talks, and insists that her roommate has encountered a ghost.

Her reasons for believing this are quite simple:

"... Seeing is believing! There is a veteran in my hometown who only has one arm. Children like to go to his house to play. He will make sweet rice cakes for everyone and tell stories about battles. Suddenly one day he told us that there is an important Guests are coming, let us all go home and not run around. I was in the second year of junior high school, and I was skinny. I hid behind the firewood stack in his house and did not leave. I saw a white mist on the flat ground, and a tall and thin shadow came out of the mist. , all in white, and the corners of his clothes were covered with hoarfrost in midsummer. The old man welcomed him into the house politely. They played a game of chess in the yard and drank a cup of tea. The man in white said, "It's time." Well, walking now has the best view, and you can see pagoda flowers beside the Forget River on the road. Then the old man followed him with a smile, and I saw them walk into the mist together, but when the mist cleared, I walked behind the pile of firewood. When I came out, I found that Grandpa had fallen asleep on the chessboard and never woke up again..."

The tall and thin white shadow...Qin Feng asked: "Is he wearing a hat?"

Xie Qilian said that many folks think that seeing Bai Wuchang will bring good luck, so he doesn't mind being watched when he guides good souls.

Qin Feng sighed silently in his heart, I haven't seen it yet.

Li Jiahui blushed: "I didn't pay attention... I just remembered that just looking at the silhouette from a distance makes me feel so handsome, and my ears are pregnant when I talk!"

Qin Feng's complexion finally sank, and he coughed:

"...Little classmate, what you are describing is impermanence in legends. There are no ghosts in the world, and legends are just legends."

A certain errand said without changing his face, speaking in a straight voice, without blinking his eyes: "Ghosts are just a product of people's imagination!"

Hearing his words, Fang Xiaonian, whose head was halfway through the wall, paused, rewinded at ten times speed, and decided to make an imaginary product.

Li Jiahui: "Well, actually... the truth is that, but Bai Wuchang is so handsome! I really hope that ghosts are real!"

Qin Feng: "..."

This cannot be refuted.

"So... don't you believe what I said? There must be something wrong with my roommate, really!" Li Jiahui said.

Qin Feng didn't answer this question directly, but asked: "Why did you go to the police station first for this kind of thing, and didn't go to the Taoist temple or psychological counseling?"

Li Jiahui hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "I went to Miaolian Temple in the morning. There is a Taoist priest named Chu He in Miaolian Temple. He told me, 'If you have something to do, you must call the police'."

Qin Feng: "...Thank you friends in the Taoist circle for your contribution to the publicity work of legal popularization."

Li Jiahui: "Then, my roommate..."

"Go and see your school." Qin Feng stood up, "Let that sister Dai protect your roommate for a while. The 'Golden Buddha' you just mentioned is very suspicious. I suspect it is related to a recent case of gold theft by a cult."

Boss He of Jinxiu explained that the evil Taoist used the stolen gold to make a golden body for his son, but in the end, no piece of gold larger than the gold ring was found in the entire Jinxiu building, and the stolen gold disappeared for a while.

It seems that she changed her appearance and was invited back home by college students.

Xiacheng University is a famous old school, and many teaching buildings are old buildings.This kind of old school horror stories are very popular. For example, the dormitory building used to be a mass grave, and there will be a female ghost in red floating through the dormitory building in the middle of the night...

In fact, red clothes are not equal to ghosts, and after investigation, there are far more dead people than living people in this land.

When Qin Feng and Li Jiahui came, the popular heroine happened to float past Qin Feng, and three seconds later, the red-clothed female ghost floated back at the speed of light: "She has a strong body, is she here in plain clothes???"

Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked at her calmly. A ghost bride from the Republic of China, wearing a red wedding dress, with a big white face and red lips, was accidentally bumped into by a student who was not hot enough in the middle of the night, and became a campus legend in minutes.

"Comrade, there is a monster in this building!" The ghost bride was very excited, "I want to call the police, it broke into the house!"

Qin Feng: "..."

If it wasn't for the living person next to him, Qin Feng would have to laugh - because the female ghost was obviously talking to herself, she didn't know that Qin Feng could really see her.

Impermanence wearing a physical body is covered by the Dao of Heaven, and even ghosts and ghosts can't see through it. Of course, wild ghosts can't tell if this is a living person.

The ghost bride of the Republic of China began to report the "illegal intruders" in the dormitory building with a standard Beijing-Tianjin accent, which felt a bit like a Chaoyang crowd.

Li Jiahui walked forward, and the ghost bride floated behind Qin Feng: "Oh, what a handsome little comrade, it's a pity that I can't hear the little slave's words, really, comrade policeman, there is a strange monster on the third floor, you say it looks like a snake , it is not, the snake is not that long, and it crawls together in pieces. You say it is a ghost, but it is definitely not. My roommates learned from Sherlock Holmes together, so it’s not easy to get three-dimensional.”

——All the students in the building are her self-proclaimed "roommates", and it is estimated that no one agrees.

"But it has a golden body, it is enshrined by living people, and it comes out to crawl all over the ground at night, and in a few days... the little servant's family can't bear it anymore." The female ghost sighed.

Qin Feng took a closer look, and a line of small characters appeared on the ghost bride: "Wanqin, born in Guangxu 34 (1908), died in the 15th year of the Republic of China (1926), cause of death: self-administered poison, -3." Ordinary dead souls that need to be dealt with have probably never done anything bad, and the negative number may be due to suicide.

In Qin Feng's blink of an eye, for some reason, that -3 jumped to -2, and then jumped to -1 a few seconds later.

The value of merit and demerit is not that you can't move, but it's the first time Qin Feng saw the word jumping in front of you.

"Little slave's house is really miserable these days. The illegal intruders always want to eat my roommates, so I can't rest well. It’s not even bright anymore!” Wanqin stomped her feet, “The little slave almost fainted from crying on the rooftop! There’s more…”

The scariest skill of the female ghost in red at the top of the school horror story list is chatter?Qin Feng smiled in his heart.

In the thoughts of the female ghost, they arrived at the dormitory, but they didn't see Le Youqi.

Li Jiahui looked around on her table, frowning: "The little golden Bodhisattva is right here, why is it gone?"

Another roommate in the room said: "Xiaoqi took her out, and she didn't tell me where she was going when I asked her. Jiahui, are you—really looking for Master?"

Li Jiahui was anxious: "Why didn't you stop her when she went out?"

The roommate had a bitter face: "How can we stop, we can't tie her up."

Qin Feng followed into the door. Before going out, Li Jiahui said to ask for help, and people are usually superstitious, so the roommate naturally thought that she was looking for a master to practice, but now she couldn't get back to her senses: "I'll go, now the master is relying on his face to catch him. Damn, huh?"

Female ghost Wanqin: "We still rely on abdominal muscles. I bet one silver dollar, at least six!"

Qin Feng: "..."

Before Li Jiahui could explain, the roommate jumped out of the bed: "Master, our building is really haunted recently. Many students are drying their quilts on the roof and going to collect them at night. They all saw a female ghost in red floating around. It was a former senior who couldn't bear the pressure of the postgraduate entrance examination, and committed suicide by jumping off the building in a red dress!"

Wanqin: "The little slave's family is not your senior sister!!! No, I don't take the postgraduate entrance examination, learning mathematics is not as good as being wiped out! No, let me take off the shirt of the handsome little brother before the smoke blows up, and feel how many abdominal muscles he has. !"

Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, took out his mobile phone, and started calling the messenger.

Fang Xiaonian and Jiang Shen hurried over, pierced through the wall, got up Wanqin and ran away confusedly.

Qin Feng: "Little classmate, I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Shen and Fang Xiaonian dragged Wanqin to a corner all the way. Yincha recently changed into uniforms. He was wearing a long black windbreaker with scarlet lettering on the chest. He wore a white shirt inside and his trousers were tucked into his boots. Wearing a dagger and a gun at his waist, but the decorative effect is greater than practical, because of lack of proficiency, every time Qin Feng saw Fang Xiaonian pull out the dagger, he felt that he would cut off his leg.

"Yeah...why?" Wanqin's eyes widened, "What do you want?"

Fang Xiaonian said ferociously: "Didi fights ghosts! What are you doing in Yangjian? Our new boss directly ordered us to arrest you."

The female ghost was confused: "I didn't do anything, I just verbally molested a handsome guy. I have registered in the underworld, and I am legally allowed to stay in the world temporarily. Don't send me to see Lord Bai Wuchang!"

"You're done" was written brightly on Jiang Shen's face.

Just as they were talking, they saw Qin Feng approaching from a distance in the corridor.

Wan Qin showed a surprised expression, just about to say that it was him, suddenly the whole corridor darkened, and a dark wind blew from nowhere.

Jiang Shen pulled out the Jinyiwei-style saber from his waist, and in the corner of the space, a black and slender object slowly protruded from the shadow.The wind with a fishy and sweet smell blew back and forth in the supposedly airtight interior corridor, shaking the doors on both sides of the corridor to slam.

Fang Xiaonian: "Why does it smell like mud..."

"No, it came out before the sun had cleared." Wan Qin's face changed suddenly, "The strength of this monster has increased!"

Fang Xiaonian took out the dagger at the risk of self-amputation: "Brother Jiang, what is this, this, this, Cthulhu?"

"Maybe it's a ghost." Jiang Shen's face was solemn, "During the cultivation of a demon cultivator, his body died accidentally, and he was unwilling to become a ghost. If he continued to practice, he would not be practicing the right way."

There were slender black shadows crawling across the ground.

Wanqin's face was more horrified than a horror movie: "My lord, quickly save that plainclothes brother—"

Countless black vine-like things bypassed the guards all over their bodies, and stretched directly towards Qin Feng. Qin Feng seemed to sigh: "It's too late."

Then he leaned against the wall suddenly, and slid along the wall to the ground unconsciously.

Wanqin: "Save—uh..."

In an instant, a golden light pierced the darkness.

Next to the policeman lying on the ground, there was an identical him, no, it was different. The standing Qin Feng had a deeper pressure, like a straight black mountain. The straight-bladed Mo Dao was shining with golden light. Eight gold characters floated from his wrist and turned into a chain.

After a while, a bundle of firewood smashed in front of the three ghosts. The person who threw it looked relaxed, as if it was really a firewood for barbecue.

The expressions of the three ghosts were uniform, and they watched Qin Feng finish warming up dully, and tried his best to wear the corpse.

"Why are you stunned? This is not the body of the ghost, it's just a remnant soul, without sanity, so it's easy to clean up." Qin Feng said.

Half a minute later, Wanqin was terrified: "Ahh! Why can he see me! No, why did he take off his body and become impermanent? It's over! Xiaonu's house has no makeup!"

The author has something to say:

Villain: I protest, he is more fierce than me, pretending to be weak maliciously!

Qin Feng: You won't be able to recognize me if I wear a dead body. With this vision, let's say goodbye to crimes as soon as possible!

Mr. Xie is preparing a costume, so that he can be a good partner in one fell swoop.Seriously, gorgeous clothes are meant to be taken off layer by layer.