Qingye Supernatural Office

The phone rang, and it was Ma Yibing calling.

While I was connected, I walked out.

"Brother Qi, how are you?" Ma Yibing asked tremblingly.

"I checked every corner, but there was nothing." I lied to Ma Yibing.

Ma Yibing let out a sigh of relief.

When I arrived at the gate of the theater, I saw Ma Yibing leaning on Shakespeare, a little out of his mind.I walked over and patted him on the shoulder, almost making him jump up.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. It's just a coincidence, don't worry about it." I comforted.

Ma Yibing confirmed with me several times, and he felt a little relieved after getting my assurance.He sent me to the station, thank you very much.

After I said goodbye to Ma Yibing, I went to Qingye.This time I entered the office with a heavy heart, but I didn't have that sense of fear.

After I sat on the sofa and narrated what happened in the theater, I asked: "The sentence I heard in my dream was said by a demon, right? He killed Zhang Shanmei, and now he killed another person. He is a An evil ghost like Xue Tao."

This makes me very angry.

Even though Xue Tao was young, I couldn't feel any sympathy for him.And the evil ghost I met now is obviously an adult, and it may have done evil things before it died, and it still doesn't stop after death, and continues to kill people.

"What should I do?" I asked in a low voice.

There was silence in the office.It was already night, and the office without lights was very dark, and most of the hazy moonlight outside the window was blocked by cellophane.

I suddenly found a pair of legs appeared in front of the sofa opposite, wearing trousers and leather shoes, the legs were crossed, and a pair of white to transparent hands were placed on the knees.My heart was beating like a drum, and I was hesitating whether to look up, when I saw that hand pointing at me with a finger.I was taken aback, not knowing why.

Those hands and legs disappeared.

I looked up quickly, but there was nothing on the sofa opposite.

"Me?" I muttered to myself, pointed to myself, thought about it, and looked behind me.

Behind is a wall with landscape paintings hanging on the wall.I turned on the light on my mobile phone, searched the painting carefully, but found nothing.I went back to the wall again.Next door was an office, and against the wall were two desks, and nothing useful either.Looking at the back, there is a filing cabinet.

"Is it still a filing cabinet?"

I opened the filing cabinet and waited for a while without waiting for the next prompt.

I scratched my head, really couldn't understand the hint of Aoba's finger just now.

"Is it really me?" I said to myself not confidently.

To be honest, after I met Aoba, I started to feel a little superpower.Leaving aside the matter of possession, the strange things I have dreamed several times are obvious clues.Does Aoba want me to wait for the next clue to deliver it to my door?

"Do you still have the red rope you used to tie Xue Tao?" I asked into the air.

It's a bit of a fantasy.Aoba's people should be good at setting up that trap, they can't catch ghosts with a red rope.

"Can you give me the contact information of Master Xuanqing?" I had no choice but to seek help from an expert.

Bang!

I was startled, and when I turned around, I saw the door of the office was opened.

Strong Yin Qi emerged from the depths of the office and began to permeate the office.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran out of the office quickly without looking back. Before I could close the door, the door closed automatically.

Did I mention Daoist Xuanqing?Or is there a time limit for access to Aoba?I looked at my phone, it was past nine o'clock.Generally, spiritual events are at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night or two or three in the morning, right?

I sighed and shuffled back home.

When I was lying on the bed, I was in a very complicated mood. I didn't know whether to look forward to it, or to be afraid, or to secrete adrenaline and fight that evil spirit.While thinking wildly, I fell into a dream.

When I was conscious, I stood in an empty corridor with stairs in front of me.There is a whole wall of glass windows in the stairwell, but it seems to be a poor-quality set, and it is completely dark.As soon as I looked down, I saw a lonely girl in front of the glass window at the corner of the stairs below.With her back to me, she appeared to be well-groomed, with a light-colored silk scarf tied around her neck.

The girl grabbed both ends of the silk scarf, wrapped the scarf around her palm, circle after circle, then stretched out her hand suddenly, pulling the silk scarf tightly.

I wanted to stop her, gritted my teeth and fought against the dream.

The girl's hand was gradually pulled away, and the silk scarf was pulled tighter and narrower, and a red mark was drawn on the girl's neck, dividing her slender neck into upper and lower sections.

I still couldn't feel my body, I could only watch from the sidelines, and heard the sound of silk being pulled and broken.The voice gradually sounded.I heard a familiar "crack", but it was slightly different from the sound I had heard before, as if it was going through slow playback.

The girl didn't stop, and strangled her neck into an hourglass with a silk scarf.

There was blood soaking the silk scarf.

collapse!

Boom!

The pair of slender hands were raised to the sides, and the silk scarf was completely pulled apart, forming a straight line!

The girl's head was bounced up, bounced several times after landing, and rolled down the stairs.

My struggle came to an abrupt end.

The girl's headless body fell straight, blood poured out from the cut neck, and trickled down the steps.

I sighed weakly and waited a little numbly.

After a while, everything in front of him returned to the original moment.

I didn't give up and made a second attempt, but it still ended with the girl falling to the ground.

Then came the third time.

Bang!

the fourth time.

Bang!

the fifth time.

collapse!

Boom!

My eyesight was cracking, but I saw that the dark glass window lit up, and a bright moon hung in the sky, which happened to be at the position of the girl's missing head.

That scene was frozen for a moment, the girl's body fell slowly, and I also saw the part of the glass window she blocked.

There is a reflection on the glass window.Looking at the outline, it is a person sitting on the steps, enjoying the leisurely way of observing the tragic death of the girl.

I tried my best to lower my head to see the appearance of that evil ghost, and suddenly I heard applause and an exclamation: "Perfect!"

Perfect NMB!

I woke up instantly because of my anger.

Its daybreak.

The dream is over.

But it's not over yet.

I turned over and got out of bed, instead of going to Qingye today, I went to the Drama Academy early in the morning, and rushed to the scene of the murder.

The murder scene was no different from what I saw yesterday, and I couldn't see the girl's ghost.

Are you going to wait until night?I thought of the moon that replaced the girl's head.

At work this day, I pretended to be fine, and went to drama school after get off work.

It was still dark, so I could only find an empty classroom and sit and wait.

There were footsteps in the classroom.

Shocked, I raised my head vigilantly, and saw the thin man and the fat man walking in.