Qingye Supernatural Office

"I took over my son from Ye Qing. He is a little kid, he can't speak clearly, but he likes to talk very much. He talked about what he did and what he ate today, and even played games with Ye Qing.

"My wife and I have many brothers and sisters, and my son has many brothers and sisters. There are also a few uncles, uncles, and aunts who used to meet each other often. This year, we dare not let him contact so many people. Yes. Neighbors outside and children in the community do not let him have too much contact.

"He was chattering in my arms. After a while, he couldn't sit still, and pulled Ye Qing to play with his toy cars.

"Ye Qing saw my expression and played with him for a while.

"It was the first time I saw this kid laugh.

"In terms of age, he is just a child. He is about the same age as the eldest nephew.

"But I saw him laugh for the first time.

"I don't want my son to do those things. Ye Qing didn't say it clearly, but I think the things he usually does are definitely not what a child of this age should do. What he does must be a good thing, but it's not something a child of this age should do. No, it's not what I want my son to do either.

"To Ye Qing, we are still a little soft-hearted.

"I left him at home for dinner that day.

"The relationship between my son and him suddenly became very good, and I asked him to help me pick up the vegetables and feed him the rice in my spoon. He was very cooperative.

"My wife told me before going to bed that Ye Qing is a gentle child, but his fate is bad. She doesn't want her son to be like this.

"I held her and listened to her cry for a long time.

"That night, Ye Qing coaxed our son to sleep before he left. He left us a phone number. He said that he has a job and may not be able to come for a long time. Let us contact him for anything.

"After that day, he hasn't been seen again.

"My son read him for a while, and asked my brother why he didn't come. He didn't know Ye Qing's name, he just remembered that person. But it didn't take long for the kid to forget about it."

I looked at this passage, my eyes fixed on the text, and gradually lost focus.

I can't remember that I had such a relationship with Ye Qing.

My initial impression of Ye Qing was that vague figure in the dark office, that lonely and cold feeling, and it has never changed.

The advancing armored vehicle stopped again.

There was commotion outside, I heard shouts on the walkie-talkie, and then gunshots rang out.

I couldn't see out from where I was sitting.The soldiers sitting next to them were standing tall, holding their guns tightly, with sharp eyes, and they were all ready to go.They probably don't know what's going on outside, but they are prepared to deal with it.

I came back to my senses, lowered my head, and turned another page of my diary.This time, the diary has more dates.

"My dad passed away last week. The elder brother kept making troubles, yelling at the door and scaring his son.

"My son had a fever and he had a fever all night. We stayed with him in the hospital all night.

"He started talking nonsense, and after the fever subsided, he continued to talk. His tone of voice was exactly the same as my father's. Both my mother and I felt scared. We were afraid that my father had returned to his soul and got on his son.

"We didn't know what to do. Begging him not to look for our son. It didn't help. The son was up and down, crying and looking for grandpa.

"His mother found out Ye Qing's phone number. We called, but no one answered. I don't know if he changed the phone number, or another possibility that is worse...

"We had no other choice, so we took our son to my dad's house. Because we didn't have a key, almost the whole family went together after the trouble.

"I was holding my son the whole time, in fear. It happened anyway.

"The son pointed to the phone number pressed under the glass plate. My father's missing deposit was clarified, but the matter of my son was a little unclear.

"Fortunately, big brother and the others are all focused on the money, and they didn't follow up and ask our son how he knew."

The door of the armored vehicle was opened, and the officer shouted at me: "Mr. Lin! Come with me! We have met the King of Ghosts!"

I raised my head and looked out of the car.

I saw the yin energy belonging to the ghost king, and I also saw a few things that obviously didn't look like living people.The latter should be a ghost, a ghost without Yin energy.

The ghost king walking towards here seemed to have seen me too.

He stopped hesitantly.

The gunshots kept ringing, but the bullets passed through the ghost king.

Those living people and ghosts who ran away crying were all guarded by soldiers.Some who fell to the ground with weak legs were picked up and led back to run.

I don't know if the ghost king recognized me, or if he had some other concerns, he suddenly turned around and turned into a black cloak and skeleton-like Grim Reaper, disappearing in place like a black tornado.

The officer turned his head and saw this scene, a little stunned.

"What was he doing?" I asked.

The officer replied in a daze: "I'm chasing... the massacre. We only saw this. For the rest, we have to ask the person who was rescued just now."

"Among those people, some of them are not human." I reminded.

The officer's expression changed.

"It's not the ghost king either. It should be the ghost that was born after being killed." I continued, "It's okay to say now. I don't know what choice they will make afterwards."

After all, he is no longer alive.

In a way, they have no position to help the living.On the contrary, it is more in their interest to take refuge in the ghost king and become the ghost king themselves.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Qing's figure appeared in my mind.

He too was a long-dead ghost.Because of obsession, have you always stood on the opposite side of the ghost king?

I lowered my head and looked at the diary in my hand again.

The date is no longer recorded in the diary, but several lines are empty.

"We thought it was okay, but it wasn't the same as before.

"My son will say strange things when he sees the news now.

"He seems to be haunted by dead people a lot, turning into them. And he says things that don't look like children.

"He didn't behave like a child several times. His thoughts, many thoughts, were not the thoughts of a child. Sometimes he would say some abnormal words. It was like watching a news exposing false propaganda advertisements, he It will say that the advertising industry is in a downturn, how much orders have decreased this year, and so on.

"We were very scared. We called Ye Qing again, but no one answered.

"Things went from bad to worse.

"He called the police and asked the police to arrest a prisoner. He said he was the victim. He also told the prisoner's residence and the crime process. He kept crying and calling for help.

"Me and his mother were really scared to death.

"The police thought he had reported falsely and came to educate him.

"We don't know how to explain it at all.

"The neighbors knew about it, and later, some relatives in the family also knew about it.

"He was a little crazy, talking to people everywhere, asking for help. We locked him in the house, and he would try to escape.

"His mother kept crying. I can only call Ye Qing, I can't think of any other way.

"But not long after, the prisoner was caught.

"He seemed to calm down.

"But everyone else found out that he was right on point.

"We are being harassed every day.

"There is news on the Internet. There are also reporters who want to come to interview. My elder brother even introduced someone, asking our son to invite God to answer questions for them.

"We want to move, we want to run away, hide, let it go.

"On the night we were packing up, we heard a knock on the door.

"I saw Ye Qing in the cat's eyes."