Qingye Supernatural Office

"Why are you here?" I asked helplessly.

The thin man sat straddling the chair in the front row of me, rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "I still want to ask you this question. Do you still treat us as brothers when you do this behind our backs? Brothers have been in vain for so many years. called."

The fat man just smiled foolishly, wanting to sit on the chair next to me, it took him a long time to squeeze his fat body into the small seat.

"Things are different this time." I didn't hide anything when I saw it. "I'm basically sure that it's an evil ghost. I don't have a clue how to deal with it."

The thin man stroked his chin, "For exorcism, there are usually several methods. Taoist monks in our country deal with ghosts directly, so they must have real skills. Western exorcists are priests, they must have faith, and they must understand Latin. Wen. However, there are some shortcuts that ordinary people can take.”

I thought of the thin man's ex-girlfriend, and asked the thin man for advice: "What shortcut?"

"Burn the corpses and relics." The thin man replied, "I don't know if this method works, but from a metaphysical point of view, the existence of ghosts actually depends on the thoughts of living people and the traces they left on the physical objects during their lifetime. If you destroy these two, they cannot exist.”

I listened to the thin man's nagging, half-believing.

Ye Qing seems to have a special ability that can directly kill ghosts, but he mentioned the concept of spirit bodies, he can't destroy spirit bodies, only the carrier of spirit bodies, such as corpses.

This kind of fits with the skinny man's mysterious and mysterious ideas.

"Now they are all cremated and buried. Can't you find the corpse? It's difficult to find the relics. Who knows which garbage dump they scattered to?" The fat man pointed out the difficulty.

The thin man raised a finger and shook it, "No, no, not all relics can be left behind. That thing must have obvious characteristics." He pointed to the fat man's stomach, "For example, if you want to become a ghost after death , it should be attached to the snack box in your house."

I burst out laughing.

Fatty's snack box was very famous when he was in college. It is an iron box that takes up a lot of space in the dormitory. It can be opened at any time, and it is full of snacks in various varieties.It was the storage box that Fatty had been using since he was a child. He used it to store toys when he was a child, and he used it to store food when he was a little older. It was carefully maintained by him, and there was no rust at all.

The fat man touched his stomach depressedly, "I've eaten less now."

"Then we need to find out the identity of that evil spirit first." A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, "I suspect that he is from the entertainment industry."

Thin and fat listen to my analysis.

"The scenes he... designed are very... shocking." When I said the words "design" and "shocking", I panicked.It's insane to take murder for fun.Then he said: "After the two girls died, he would still say 'perfect'. Zhang Shanmei was filming in a crew before the accident, so it is likely that he followed her from there to the Drama Academy." Just like Xue Tao would As people moved places, so must this evil ghost, from the set to the Drama Academy.

"Then just check the set and see who died there." The thin man patted his thigh, "I'll go to Ma Yibing and ask what crew Zhang Shanmei joined."

"It's better not to ask him. He has been frightened enough, if you ask again, won't you irritate him again?" I stopped the thin man.

I remember what Ye Qing said to Zheng Xiaorui.Ma Yibing, an innocent person, would be too pitiful if he became terrified because of supernatural events, attracted more evil spirits, and died unexpectedly.

"Let's find Chen Xiaoqiu. It's easy for her to ask for information at the police station." Fatty suggested.

The thin man muttered something and called Chen Xiaoqiu.

I suddenly felt a gloomy wind, jumped up from my seat, and rushed out of the classroom.

There was no one in the corridor, and the sky outside the window was completely darkened.When I walked to the stairwell, I saw a bright moon reflected in the glass window.

Soon, the round of the moon was blocked by the figure of a girl.The girl reached out and grabbed the loosely wrapped silk scarf around her neck.

"Stop!" I shouted quickly, tore off the warning seal, jumped down the stairs, and stretched out my hand to the girl.

My hand passed through the girl's body, and the girl disappeared.

"Brother Qi, what's the matter?" The thin man rushed over.

I looked ugly and said to the thin man, "The ghost of the deceased just appeared."

The thin man and the fat man looked around nervously.

"She disappeared." I frowned, walked up the stairs slowly, and leaned on the handrail, "Wait and see."

Was it because of my meddling that she disappeared?Do you want to liberate her after witnessing her crazily and cruelly torturing her body like Zhang Shanmei did that time?

I looked down at the steps, knelt down and touched it, and it was really cold when I touched it.

That evil spirit just sat here and killed the girl, watching her miserable performance.

"Have you ever thought about something?" Fatty said suddenly.

The thin man and I looked at him together.

"There are murderers in both cases, and the murderers have never denied their crimes." Fatty said.

The eyes of the thin man and I lit up.

"That evil spirit manipulated those two people to commit murder?"

"It shouldn't be possession. The two cases have not been judged. The murderer is in prison. It can't be divided into two and control two people at the same time, right?"

"If it's not possession, then it's brainwashing, right? It's not like that in a novel. Evil ghosts can..."

The conversation ended with a sudden turn of my head.

The girl appeared again.

"Brother Qi? Are you here?" The thin man asked nervously.

I nodded.

The thin man and the fat man didn't see anything, they could only hold their breath and wait for my movement.

I stared at the girl's back, and watched her wring her own head with some unbearable embarrassment.

collapse!

Boom!

"What's that sound?" The thin man shuddered, staring at the stairs below without blinking.

The fat man said hesitantly, "It seems to be something..."

Bang!

Fatty's words were interrupted by the sound of the headless corpse falling down.

The two could not see, but could hear.

I waited for a while, but I didn't see the girl make some weird follow-up actions like Zhang Shanmei, but after a while, the headless body disappeared.

"Brother Qi?" The thin man poked me.

I hesitated and briefly told them what I saw, "Zhang Shanmei asked me how my performance was, this..."

"Did her head roll down?" The fat man pointed downstairs.

The three of us looked at each other.

The thin man patted me on the shoulder, "Let's go."

If you want to ask questions, you must have a mouth, and if you have a mouth, you must have a head.

The three of us went down the stairs.

"Which floor did it fall on?"

"According to the sound, it shouldn't be far away, right?"

The thin man and the fat man did not witness the tragedy with their own eyes, so they talked about it calmly.It's just that the thin man is obviously pretending to be strong, and his eyes keep rolling around.I couldn't help but wonder what happened to the thin man and that ex-girlfriend to leave such a strong psychological shadow on him.

We went down one floor first.I can see where the girl "suicide" is when I look up.After waiting for a while, the thing happened again. I watched the head roll down the stairs and reached out to pick it up. Who knew it was empty, and the head disappeared.