Ghost Town

Chapter 83 Diary

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you don't need to exaggerate things so much." Lun Fengyi smiled and apologized.

"Then you come!" The two female ghosts threw away their hands together, glaring at Lun Fengyi angrily.

"Okay, okay, who made me provoke the most unfathomable creature—a woman?" Lun Fengyi stretched out his hand, the fan twirled in the palm of his hand, golden light surged, and with a wave of his hand, the table fell directly from his The top of the head flew over, hit the opposite wall and fell down.

"Look! It's that simple." Lun Fengyi said complacently seeing the surprised expressions of the two.Unexpectedly, Yuanlan covered her mouth and complained, "This is Grandpa Mo Xiaofeng's writing desk. It is an important item in the memory of the two of you. You gave it to... and broke it like that. How will you explain when Mo Xiaofeng comes back..."

"Well..." Lun Fengyi stammered a bit, "Hey, just pretend you don't know—" Lun Fengyi saw that the two of them didn't show any intention of being tolerant or peaceful, and waved his hands awkwardly, "Okay, okay , It’s just a table, there’s no need to sow hatred, right? I’ll fix it in a while.”

"You know how to fix it?"

Lun Fengyi shook her fan and nodded: "That's right, let's not talk about this, why are you moving the table?"

"There is something I want you and Xiaofeng to know."

"Things?" Lun Fengyi looked at the traces of the wooden table on the wall, and felt that there was indeed something hidden in that place. It seemed that the wall and the table were glued together. No wonder the two of them moved together at all. Do not move.

"Yes."

"Why take it now?"

"Well... because I think it will be helpful to you." Yuan Lan glanced teasingly at Lun Fengyi, who was puzzled and alert, "Because the time has come." Yuan Lan added.

"The timing? What timing?"

"I can't say that."

"Oh... Could it be that Mo Xiaofeng's grandfather deliberately left it for Mo Xiaofeng?"

"Hmm... yes." Yuanlan looked at Lun Fengyi with sincere eyes and said, "It is said that it will be used."

"Oh?" Lun Fengyi's tone was a bit sharp, "This is a bit suspenseful, why do I feel that Mo Xiaofeng's grandfather is a bit..." Lun Fengyi thought of Mo Xiaofeng's family information showing confidentiality, so he said meaningfully Sighed.

"Something?"

"Oh, nothing, what did the old man leave behind?"

"A diary." Yuanlan knelt down, groped the stone wall, pulled out a brick, reached out and pulled out a black notebook, and patted the dust on it.

"Yo Yo Yo! You're quite proficient, you can't help the old man keep this diary, right?"

Yuan Lan said with a look of surprise: "No, no, the old man put it up by himself, I just saw it often."

"Could it be possible for him to hide something when he writes it, and then write it again after taking it out?"

"Not all of them, but basically..."

"The old man is quite strong!"

"The main reason is that the table was not glued to the wall at that time. When he stopped writing, he poured strong glue from the crack between the table and the wall..."

"Oh, then there must be a lot of famous things in this diary." Lun Fengyi's eyes sparkled, and the blue eyes were full of desire and exploration, "Since it was written by Mo Xiaofeng's grandfather, let Xiaofeng write it." Let Feng take a look and talk."

"But Xiaofeng is with the ghost king, so it's inconvenient for the ghost king to know?"

Lun Fengyi gave a "huh" and nodded in agreement: "No matter what, Xiaofeng is my recruiter now, so I'd better ask him to come over."

Lun Fengyi said and took the diary.

"Did you take the diary directly there?"

"Without this thing, I don't believe the King of Ghosts can let him go."

"Why is the ghost king so obsessed with Xiaofeng? Why does it always feel weird and creepy..." Yuanlan clasped her hands together, showing a look of panic and worry.

Lun Fengyi smiled faintly, looked back at Yuanlan and said, "Who knows, maybe your Ghost King would like this!"

"Ah." She opened her mouth halfway, "Then Xiaofeng—"

"Don't worry, it's better to be infatuated than hostile?"

"Indeed."

"I'll send the diary over first, you guys stay at home, don't run around!"

"Yeah." Yuanlan nodded obediently, but Sally cut her head angrily.

The sky is covered with a gray face, like a picture that has lost its color, gloomy and sad, the rain has been falling and has never stopped, but it has begun to be softer, soft and gentle, but it makes people so sad, Mo Xiao The irritability and sadness in Feng's heart gushed out like the cold rain, only the sound of the rain, tick, tick... Mo Xiaofeng sat on the chair and leaned against the bedroom window and gradually fell asleep.

A golden stream of light appeared in front of Ji Dongcheng's house, and slowly knocked on the door, only to hear an indifferent "come in" from the door.Lun Fengyi opened the door and saw that Ji Dongcheng was busy processing the documents on the table, and tea was burning on the small stove next to him.

"It's you?"

"What? I'm not welcome?"

"It's a bit." Ji Dongcheng piled the documents aside, turned up two delicate cups from the tray, and poured boiled tea into the cups.

"It's so delicate!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter here?" Ji Dongcheng said and handed him one of the cups.

"It's really cold, but you also know that I definitely won't come to you, right?" Lun Fengyi took a sip, feeling that there was indeed a mellow aroma, "Good tea!"

"Mo Xiaofeng finally fell asleep, it's better if you have something to say tomorrow."

"Come on, let's do this again. Xiaofeng has been in a trance recently, and I think it's basically easy to wake up."

"Yes, but it's all because of being disturbed by nightmares, so I'm not in a good state of mind. I managed to get me to sleep."

Lun Fengyi hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Sleeping? Then if you're not around, aren't you afraid that he will wake no one around you?"

Ji Dongcheng showed an impatient expression, and leaned back with his cup in his hand: "If he wakes up, there must be some movement. Besides, I will deal with these cases that have just arrived, and execute some cases as soon as possible, which may reduce his nightmares." "That Xiaofeng What did you do again?"

"Intermittently, it's different from the Internet monster last time." Ji Dongcheng picked up a document and said, "I think he's been too anxious recently, so the fears are mixed together, but from what he said Yes, basically a few points."

"Which?"

"The coffin, the man, the female ghost on the stairs, the spider man devouring Jasmine, the bloody stairs, the blazing flames, groups of women in white, the legend of the witch, escape."

Lun Fengyi frowned and said, "This dream is too broken."

"Well, it's quite messy, and he's been vomiting blood recently."

"what!"

"When he vomited for the first time, I saw it, but he tried his best to hide it, so I didn't ask, because I thought he didn't know it himself, so he rushed to the bathroom again just before going to bed, and didn't let me follow." Sacrifice Dongcheng put the document back on the table and said.

Lun Fengyi imagined that when Mo Xiaofeng went to the bathroom, Ji Dongcheng secretly followed him and peeked at him, thinking that he was frowning but couldn't ask anything, so he could only pretend that he didn't know that he had returned to the bedroom early. Feng Yi suddenly felt sorry for him.

"But don't look at me, I don't know either."

"But I think you can always talk to someone in the organization to see if he knows something or has a solution." Said, Ji Dongcheng took out a document from his side and put it on the table It should be the black and white shadow that was just placed on it.

"That's no problem, I'll ask." After speaking, Lun Fengyi took a sip of tea.

Ji Dongcheng poured all the water in the teapot into the cup, maybe because his hands were shaking a little, some spilled out.Lun Fengyi heard the sound of his tongue clicking.

Then there was movement in the bedroom.

Xiaofeng woke up!

"I went to attend the funeral of an old friend today on a rainy day, January [-]. His funeral procession stretched throughout the city, but no living person could see it, because that is the kingdom he belongs to."

"On January [-]th, when I went to play in the mountains on a cloudy day, I accidentally fell off the cliff and lost my most beloved glasses. I had to go back to him to get a pair."

"On January [-]th, there was movement in the empty house of the neighbor's house on a cloudy day. I think this day has come."

Although I was jumping here, I was writing seriously, but maybe I didn’t want to write or I didn’t have anything to do, so I jumped to March [-]th all of a sudden.

"A guest came to my house on a sunny day on March [-], and I was no longer lonely."

"My little grandson came to see me on a sunny day on March [-], but there was always something bothering him, and I had to help him get rid of it."

"On April 23, an old friend of Yin Tian told me that a friend of his had encountered some difficulties. Can he come to my place to hide for a while? I agreed, after all, my grandson has been away for two weeks."

"November [-]th, a sunny day. This gentleman stayed for more than half a year, but it also relieved my boredom. I have endless things to say and do every day. I am very happy."

In December a new character appeared.

"It snowed heavily on December [-]nd, and he finally came to welcome me, but I am a little bit reluctant to part with this world."

The more Mo Xiaofeng reads, the more he doubts, the more chills run down his spine,

I turned a few pages back, although not very often, but I always felt strange and slightly horrified.

"I'm about to leave on a sunny day on January [-]th, and I'm starting to prepare some things."

"On March [-]th, the sun turned to cloudy. Sure enough, human intelligence is limited, and they start to forget things. Fortunately, with the medicine he gave, it's not a problem."

Who is that him?What does grandpa do?Why weird?

Ji Dongcheng looked at Mo Xiaofeng unexpectedly, and Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng. After a little silence, in order to get rid of the sudden awkward atmosphere, he started flipping through his diary again, but Lun Fengyi was beside him. Drinking tea comfortably on the sofa, how many times have I read it, I am really tireless! These two, but Lun Fengyi really wanted to bring back Mo Xiaofeng, but when he saw Ji Dongcheng rushing into the bedroom, the two hugged each other. The picture of being together gives me a headache. They are both glued to the same bed, and they have long since made no distinction between you and me. How can Lun Fengyi have a reason not to let Ji Dongcheng see it?Besides, when he watched with them earlier, he really didn't see any clues, he just waved his hands lazily, "Your grandfather may know something."

"It's a little... I can't explain it clearly..."

Mo Xiaofeng wanted to read it again from the beginning, he didn't want to be surprised, but every time he read it, the next one became more attractive, and his expression began to stiffen unconsciously.

"It was a sunny day on May [-]. Those people who have not basked in the sun all year round came to my house today, wanting to search for something. How could I do what they wanted? I burned everything except myself."

"What do you mean? Who is here? Is Grandpa's death a natural death?"

"Xiaofeng, don't worry."

"Can you not be in a hurry? Grandpa already knew about my fear of ghosts. Now that I have become a spirit collector, Grandpa's diary is so weird that I am completely confused."

"Is there any more after that?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaofeng flipped through the pages, but found the pages were blank, "No more."

"Then does that female ghost of your family, Yuanlan, know something?"

"Did Lun tell you?"

"Yes." Ji Dongcheng lied, turned his face away, and looked at Lun. Lun Fengyi didn't want to cover Ji Dongcheng like this, but Ji Dongcheng's flaming eyes were enough to startle him , Reluctantly said: "Well, that's right, that's right."