Zhuo Ran suddenly woke up with a shock all over his body, felt the cool touch of his lower body, and sighed melancholy.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was just after three o'clock in the morning, and it had been more than half a month. Zhuo Ran woke up on time at this time every day.From being frightened for the first time to turn on the stereo to play disco, now that he is used to it, Zhuo Ran lowered his head and rubbed his face, feeling that he might be about to ascend soon.

Zhuo Ran sat up from the bed, and didn't even bother to turn on the light, because he knew that the friend in the room was not afraid of lights at all, and Zhuo Ran even understood the character of that buddy, the dim light could stimulate his desire instead, and finally the victim Still myself.

As for why Zhuo Ran thinks the other party is a man, because only men know men best.

"Aren't you tired, buddy?" Zhuo Ran lit a cigarette and asked deeply into the void in the dark night.

The only answer to him was the cold air passing through his whole body.

"I've been suffering from low back pain for the past few days. I went to see an old Chinese doctor on the weekend, and he said that I have kidney deficiency." Zhuo Ran smiled wryly: "The old man also asked me if my girlfriend is very beautiful. How do you answer this question?"

There was still no response, but the chilly breath slowly climbed onto Zhuoran's neck.

Zhuo Ran extinguished the cigarette, took the Liuwei Dihuang Wan on the bedside, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it as if he could not feel the bitter taste, looked out of the window, and said melancholy: "I have heard of ghosts claiming their lives, have you heard of it?" I’ve heard of perverts and Japanese people, buddy, what do you think you’re trying to do? There are more than a billion people in the country, and any one picked at random is better than me, and you can’t pick flowers alone. What era are you from? Listen Never heard of sustainable development?"

Zhuo Ran's voice was heard in the whole apartment, that buddy couldn't even fart, just as Zhuo Ran finished speaking, something grabbed his chest hard.

"Fuck!" Zhuo Ran gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

Zhuo Ran swallowed the bitter pill in his mouth, sniffed his nose, and lay down on the bed sadly, with his limbs spread out, and his whole body was arranged in a big character, which was clearly the rhythm of Ren Jun's choice.

"Come on, I won't resist, you can have a good time." Zhuo Ran said weakly: "But I can tell you, I won't just let it go, either I die or you live, I have to settle this account sooner or later clean!"

The cold air that was walking back and forth on Zhuoran's body suddenly paused when he heard this sentence, but soon continued to stroke Zhuoran's body persistently, even the most sensitive parts under his body.

Zhuo Ran's eyes were ashen, and he closed his eyes fiercely.

At seven o'clock the next morning, the alarm clock rang on time, Zhuo Ran struggled to get up from the bed with two huge dark circles under his eyes, his feet were soft when he got out of bed, he was so angry that he cursed his mother again.

Zhuo Ran seized the time to catch up on sleep in the car, but he still couldn't hide the deep lifelessness all over his body, his whole body looked hollowed out, and he was so wobbly that no one dared to squeeze him even in the elevator.

After finally arriving at the office, he ran into a colleague who had just returned from her wedding leave. Zhuo Ran took a few wedding candies and said hello feebly. He was about to go back to his seat for a rest, but was stopped by the other party.

"Zhuoran, I see that your seal is black, why don't you look energetic?"

Zhuo Ran was taken aback for a moment, his heart started beating wildly, and he grabbed his colleague's arm with both hands and asked excitedly: "Brother, did you see something?"

The colleague frowned, looked around for a while, then dragged Zhuo Ran to the stairwell, and asked him mysteriously, "Didn't something really happen to you?"

Zhuo Ran swallowed hesitantly, thinking whether to tell him about being ghosted or not.

But my colleague thought Zhuo Ran's silence was an expression of distrust, so he shook his head and said, "I haven't told you usually, that's what my grandpa does. I'm also normal, but if you really need it, you can go to my grandpa and ask."

"Need, need! I really need it!" Zhuo Ran excitedly shook his hand, "Where is your grandfather? I'm going to ask for leave now to visit his old man."

"...Don't be in such a hurry."

"If you don't worry about it, my kidneys will be emptied!" Zhuo Ran growled eagerly.

The colleague saw that he really looked half dead, so he had to give Zhuo Ran his grandfather's contact information.

Zhuo Ran was so excited that he wanted to hug him and kiss him, and as soon as he turned around, he couldn't wait to call the old man, but to his disappointment, the old man had something to do at home, so he had to make an appointment with Zhuo Ran to come over on Saturday.

Zhuo Ran looked at the date, there were still three days before the weekend, he gritted his teeth and managed to bear it!You can set off firecrackers to celebrate after you get this pervert!

But Zhuo Ran didn't expect that he and Mr. Yin Yang hadn't met before, and that night he was tormented almost half his life. The battle almost wished to swallow him alive, until the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Zhuo Ran He finally got a moment to breathe.

Zhuo Ran suspected that this pervert had already known his plan, and it was giving him a warning.

After finally getting through the weekend, Zhuo Ran graciously ran to the station to pick him up early in the morning. He originally wanted to take the old man home to talk about it in detail, but he didn't expect the old man's face to change the first time he saw Zhuo Ran.

"The primordial spirit is not gathered, white as dry bones, this, this... this is clearly the face of a dead person!" said the old man, pointing at Zhuo Ran with trembling fingers.

Zhuo Ran's heart skipped a beat. He noticed that the old man said "dead" instead of "dying". Could it be that his yang energy was sucked dry by the pervert, and he was already a living dead?

"Old man, don't scare me. If I'm really dead, how can I come to see you in broad daylight?" Zhuo Ran said boldly.

The old man calmed down and sat down on the side of the roadside flower bed. He rummaged through his bag for a while and found a paper bag, and skillfully began to roll the tobacco rolls.

Zhuo Ran was not even in the mood to smoke now, and stared at the old man anxiously, as if waiting for the death sentence.

"Tell me, what happened to you?" The old man took a few puffs of dry cigarettes, finally calmed down, and asked Zhuo Ran lightly.

Zhuo Ran made up his mind, and just when he was about to speak, he heard the old man add: "Tell me everything, don't hide it."

Zhuo Ran sighed, and had no choice but to report in detail what happened to him at night in front of an octogenarian.

"I don't know why that pervert is interested in me. If I hadn't just paid half a year's rent, I would have to move anyway." Zhuo Ran said dejectedly: "I'm afraid that the pervert will eat the marrow and know the taste. Then follow me to the new house, didn't I lose my wife and lose my army?"

"Moving?" The old man sneered: "Your problem cannot be solved by moving. It is not the house that is haunted, but you!"

Zhuo Ran froze, "What do you mean? Did I recruit ghosts?"

"Think about it carefully, when did this incident start?" the old man asked him.

"I don't know..." Zhuo Ran was stunned as soon as he said these words. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "No, there seems to be something."

Zhuo Ran thinks about it carefully, these unlucky things don’t seem to have no signs at all, that day when he came home from work, he didn’t know when he stepped on a piece of paper, it was a gray and white paper-cut pattern, with complicated and delicate patterns, Zhuo Ran thought it was a rare thing Son, I stayed without paying attention.

As a result, one day he was smoking while playing with his mobile phone, and the ash with sparks just fell on the paper-cut. Not a single ashes remained, Zhuo Ran put down his phone and studied for a long time in bewilderment but couldn't come up with anything, and quickly forgot about it, that is, from that night, that pervert began to harass Zhuo Ran.

"What's the pattern on the paper-cut?" the old man asked him.

Zhuo Ran recalled with a bitter face, "Like, like a dragon? There are a few words I can't read, what does this thing say?"

"Young man! This is a dragon and phoenix sticker!" The old man shook his head and sighed: "You burn someone else's dragon and phoenix sticker, which means you are betrothed to him. This is not a pervert at all, but your husband!"

"What...?" Zhuo Ran was dumbfounded.

"Have you ever heard of yin relatives?"

Zhuo Ran trembled in his heart, "Old man, don't scare me, I've heard about Yin Qin, but this is a matter between the dead and the dead, what does it have to do with me as a living person?"

"That's why I said, you're a big ghost, I can't deal with it, you should find someone else." The old man shook his head, put out the cigarette with the sole of his shoe, got up and wanted to leave.

"Don't!" Zhuo Ran held him back: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! Isn't there any way to get rid of the marriage?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "I can only give you a few talismans to help you press for a while, no matter how many more I can't help you."

Zhuo Ran thanked him repeatedly, took two yellow paper talismans from the old man, and bought a small mahogany sword for another 2000 yuan to hang around his neck, and happily sent the old man away.

As soon as he got home, Zhuo Ran pasted the talisman on the head of the bed and the door according to the method taught by the old man. He didn't even dare to sleep that night, and stayed up until three o'clock in the morning with his eyes open, until he confirmed that the buddy really didn't come. Then he let out a long sigh of relief, tilted his head, and fell asleep sleepily.

But in the dream, Zhuo Ran didn't sleep well, he was surrounded by a cold breath all the time, no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't wake up, and the whole person fell into a painful nightmare.

"Baby, didn't you say that between us, you will die or I will live?" Suddenly a deep male voice rang in my ear, "Wait for me, we will meet soon."

Hearing this voice, the hairs all over Zhuo Ran's body stood on end, and he woke up with a scream, but the sky was already bright.Zhuo Ran took a deep breath, and subconsciously touched the mahogany sword on his chest. Unexpectedly, as soon as he grasped it with his fingers, the sword broke into two pieces with a bang.

Zhuo Ran was covered in cold sweat, turned his head to look at the head of the bed again, and found that the yellow talisman paper had been burned to ashes.

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