Qingye Supernatural Office

I have been waiting downstairs in Building No. [-], Gongnong Sixth Village, and within a blink of an eye, the thin man and Ma Yibing arrived.I checked the time, and it had been an hour since the thin man called me, not a blink of an eye.The hand holding the lighter has been numb due to maintaining a posture for a long time, but the lighter in my hand still has the cold touch at the beginning, and it is not warmed by my body temperature at all.I don't know if it's the lighter, or if I'm blowing cold air downstairs, my body can't get warm.

The thin man was holding a transparent plastic bag, and by the light of the street lamp, he could clearly see the black cloth inside.Ma Yibing was carrying an iron bucket and a bottle of cooking oil, a few steps behind the thin man, his eyes fixed on the plastic bag in the thin man's hand, fully on guard.

"Let's go." I moved my fingers, feeling a soreness.

The thin man's face was covered with sweat, as if he was facing an enemy, he turned his head to call Ma Yibing to hurry up.

Ma Yibing probably doesn't know why we came here to burn the kimono until now, and he didn't bother to think about it. The kimono that was burned and reappeared took all his attention.

When the thin man went upstairs, he told me how they found the kimono.

In fact, it cannot be said to be "found".

When they arrived at the drama school, they entered the club office of the drama club, and saw kimonos in the room where props and costumes were stored.The kimono hangs neatly on the rack, alongside the rest of the Big Family clothes, as if untouched.

The thin man had the courage to check it carefully, and found that there was no trace of burns on the kimono, and it was intact. As Chen Xiaoqiu once said, the material was exquisite, the craftsmanship was exquisite, and it was very well preserved.The kimono is like a work of art stored in a glass case, rather than a costume hanging in the student club.

The thin man asked Ma Yibing to find a plastic bag to put his clothes in.When he did it, he was afraid of the reaction of the kimono. Who knew that the kimono was just like ordinary clothes. He pinched his hands, and nothing unusual happened all the way.

"By the way, I also asked. Counting from that Fan Wen, the drama "Big Family" has been performed by the Drama Club four times."

I paused slightly, "Four times?"

"Well, that is to say..." The thin man gritted his teeth.

In other words, four people may have died before, and if Zheng Xiaorui is counted, it would be five, which is exactly the same as the number of people under the cherry blossom tree I saw.

But it doesn't seem like that should be the case.

I shook my head.

The three went up to the sixth floor.

Ma Yibing trembled, and finally remembered to ask a question: "Where are we going?"

The thin man and I didn't answer and went straight forward.

The lights in the corridor here are not on. I don't know if it is broken or there is a ghost.We all thought it was broken, and pretended to calmly turn on the phone's lighting.

As the lights flickered, Ma Yibing saw Qingye's sign and asked cautiously, "Is there an expert here?"

The thin man and I still didn't answer him.

The thin man waited for me to open the door.

But I stopped before the key was inserted into the lock, and hesitantly knocked on the door twice.

The thin man was startled, and Ma Yibing was also stunned.

"What are you knocking on the door for?"

"You opened this place?"

The two asked completely different questions and used completely different tones.

The thin man was frightened, and Ma Yibing was surprised.

I waited for a while, but no one answered from the door, and naturally no one came to open the door for us, so I unlocked it and said, "That... I'm in."

The thin man became even more frightened, and he was not afraid of the kimono anymore. He hugged the kimono to his chest, shrinking his body like a little girl, "Hey, hey, Brother Qi, what are you doing!"

squeak-

The door opened, and the sound was slightly louder, probably because the surrounding area was too quiet.

Both of them shuddered.

"Come in." I took a deep breath and entered the office first.

The office is quieter than the outside, there is no sound at all.I glanced around, but I didn't see anyone, and I didn't know whether to be disappointed or glad in my heart.

Ma Yibing came in directly, and the thin man was terrified by my actions, and now he seemed more timid than Ma Yibing.

"Hurry up! Don't delay!" I shouted at the thin man.

With a generous expression on his face, the thin man stepped into the office with a big step.

"The door is closed," I said again.

"Why don't you leave it open?" The thin man discussed with me, and pushed the door wider to make it easier for him to escape later.

"Stop talking nonsense!" I yelled again.

The thin man looked at me suspiciously for a long while, but didn't see any results.

I went straight over and closed the door.

The thin man was startled and dodged me two steps.

"Bring the bucket and clothes." I reached out to the two of them.

Ma Yibing wanted to end this matter quickly, but he cooperated with me very much.

The thin man gave me the kimono.

I poured oil on the kimono and threw it into an iron bucket.That lighter was still pinched by my palm. I don't know what kind of magical thing it is, but I can only pray that it will come in handy, burn the kimono clean, and stop being a demon.After praying, I recited Amitabha Buddha again in my heart, and talked to the kimono, advising it to reach bliss early and not to cause harm to the world.

While muttering, I turned on the sterling silver lighter, and the flame jumped out. The warm light added a little warmth to this cold and dark space.

When the kimono touched the flames, it burned up and turned into a ball of fire, which burned extremely fast.

"Is it all right now?" Ma Yibing asked us both with a dry laugh.

The thin man sullenly asked, "How did that Lanlan burn?"

Ma Yibing's smile froze on his face, "Yes... I heard it's a match... just burn it like this..."

"It just burned like that, leaving no ashes?" the thin man asked again.

Ma Yibing panicked.

It's okay not to think about this kind of thing, but when I think about it, I feel something is wrong.

Kimono is not paper, even paper has ashes, how can it be burned so easily?

"Maybe some special material..." Ma Yibing thought for a long time before he came up with such a reason.

The thin man probably wanted to say something like "the material of a ghost", but just as he opened his mouth to make a mouth shape, the fireball in the iron bucket had already burned out.

There are several layers inside and outside the kimono, which is quite a big one, and it didn't burn so fast even after pouring oil.

Ma Yibing himself didn't believe his "special material" nonsense, but he also didn't believe other "truths", and said eagerly: "The burning is over, let's go!"

The thin man glared at Ma Yibing, "At least wait, it will come back..."

Before the words fell, I felt a dark wind blowing past me.I raised my hand abruptly, circled my arm straight, and grabbed behind me.

Both the thin man and Ma Yibing were frightened by my actions, and the thin man took three steps back, away from me.

I was turned sideways by that arm, and I happened to look in the direction where my arm protruded.My hand was in a fist-clenching posture, which should have been exerted with strength, but I couldn't feel it at all.

When the thin man and Ma Yibing were about to ask, something appeared in my clenched fist.

It was a piece of black fabric, and the fabric expanded and grew in my hands, becoming the shape of clothes, and the cherry blossom tree gradually appeared from the crown to the roots.

The thin man and Ma Yibing gasped frequently.

I couldn't make a sound at all, because I saw that the kimono that I pinched the collar didn't hang down like normal clothes, but stood upright in mid-air, as if inside the clothes...