My view on the recent development strategy of ghost hunting and exorcism work

The middle-aged woman was in a trance, no matter how many times Guan Qing reminded her, she kept her head down and repeated: "I don't know you, I don't know you..."

Xie Rong listened for a few minutes, then called Guan Qing aside: "You can see, her soul just left her body not long ago."

Guan Qing was silent, he didn't realize it at first, he thought it was just an ordinary patient.But after discovering that she was Fang Hua, he instantly realized that she was a ghost, not a person.How can a terminally ill patient who is being rescued sit here and talk to the doctor?

Xie Rong glanced at Fang Hua who was still talking to himself: "She died a little unjustly, and she won't be able to untangle her heart for a while, and I guess she will wander around in the world for a while. Since she is here, I have to look at her a little bit." .”

Guan Qing asked suspiciously: "Didn't she die of cancer?"

"It's true that the cancer is in the late stage, but according to our estimation, it should be able to survive for a while. As a result, the situation suddenly deteriorated today, which can be said to be a sudden death." Xie Rong's white coat set off her complexion even more fair , with a kind of inhuman indifference, "This kind of death is extremely unnatural. I suspect that someone bought her remaining life."

Guan Qing was taken aback: "You can still buy life? Why don't you have any rules and regulations in your business!"

"..." The corners of Xie Rong's mouth twitched, "This is not a normal situation, just like ordinary human society also has crimes, forcibly taking the life of others is also illegal in our line of work. Not only violates our taboo, but also violates underground taboos. "

Guan Qing was stunned for a moment: "Why did Teacher Fang still..."

Xie Rong waved his hand: "You are an outsider and you don't know. The worlds of Yin and Yang are in chaos now. The death of Guanzhu Nayin is even leaderless. He is not here, and some bold people dare to come out and make trouble. You should also be careful during this time, Xiao Qi Let me tell you, you're like an oversized doll cake to those things when you walk outside, and it's their favorite flavor."

Guan Qing casually said, "Fruit or chocolate?"

Xie Rong was silent: "Human flesh."

This time it's Guan Qing's turn to be silent, Miss Sister, let's be humorous, why are you scaring people? ? ? QQ

Xie Rong stood there for a while, then was called by the nurse who trotted over to attend a surgical consultation.Guan Qing tried to communicate with Fang Hua's soul again but failed, so he had to sit beside her resentfully, to see if he could wait for Xie Rong to come back, and use their methods to awaken Fang Hua's mind.

After sitting for a few minutes, a terrified cry suddenly broke out in a ward at the end of the corridor. A passing nurse stretched her head in the direction of the cry, shook her head and said to her companion, "The person on bed 312 is gone." You're talking about people, it's really hard to say, she greeted me in the morning and said that I feel good today. If you don't work hard for half a day, people will disappear."

Guan Qing couldn't help looking at Fang Hua, she remained in a dull state, turning a deaf ear to the news of her death.

"Teacher Fang."

Guan Qing's voice could catch her attention.

Fang Hua looked at him blankly.

Guan Qing took a deep breath and asked sharply, "Do you and Xu Rongrong have anything to do with death?"

The expression on Fang Hua's face changed instantly, her eyes were full of indescribable fear, her skinny body was tightly curled up in the large hospital gown, she kept shrinking back screaming: "Xu Rongrong , Xu Rongrong..."

She yelled a few times, then suddenly vomited violently, her throat made a gurgling sound like boiling water, and blood bubbles spit out from her mouth one after another.Her mouth grew bigger and bigger, her gray hands clutched her throat tightly, and with a wow sound, she spat out a large pool of black and red flesh.

She knelt down in the pool of blood and was still vomiting violently. There were pieces of broken meat coming out of her mouth continuously. In the end, she couldn't vomit anything. What came out.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, but no one was frightened by this horrifying scene and stopped in their tracks.

In fact, Guan Qing was the only one who could see the blood all over the floor.

But he was not intimidated. Facing the woman's almost self-mutilation, he still stood a few steps away, with the blood foam still splashing on his trouser legs, and asked condescendingly, "Is Xu Rongrong's death related to you?" related?"

The woman clutched her throat and shook her head frantically.

Guan Qing took a step forward and asked forcefully, "Is there really no one?"

The arched back of the woman trembled, and she nodded frantically again.While clutching her throat, she reached out her hand to Guan Qing in despair.

Before Guan Qing understood the meaning of her actions, Fang Hua's body suddenly shook violently, as if he had endured unimaginable pain, his mouth was split almost to the base of his ears, and his whole face bulged infinitely outward.

"Ugh!" A huge purple-red lump of flesh squeezed out of her mouth and rolled to the ground.

Guan Qing's nerves twitched. Although the lumps of flesh around his feet were bloody, he could really see the shadows of his hands and feet.

This turned out to be a baby? ! !

Fang Hua spit out an unformed baby? !

"Mr. Guan!" Xie Rong who came in a hurry shouted sharply, glanced at Fang Hua who was fainted in a pool of blood, showed a bit of disgust, and said to Guan Qing, "Mr. Guan, let's go. The hospital is not a hospital. Suitable for a place you often come to, there are too many ghosts coming and going here."

"What happened to her?" Guan Qing couldn't help asking.

"In life, evil causes are sown, and after death, evil fruits are born." Xie Rong obviously didn't want to say too much to an outsider like him, and said perfunctorily, "You really want to know, go ask Xiao Qi."

Guan Qing thought to herself, if I can find Xiao Qi, why am I still asking you?

There was nothing to pry out from Xie Rong's mouth, Guan Qing wisely chose to bid farewell and leave.After taking two steps, he looked back at Fang Hua and the baby who were curled up on the ground, thought for a while, ignored Liu Yong's series of fatal calls, and ran directly to his alma mater.

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It was exam week at the school, and there were very few students hanging out, most of them were crazy about K-books in the library and classrooms.

Guan Qing has been away from school for many years, and he never went back to his alma mater after returning to N City. Now he is standing at the gate of his alma mater, full of bewilderment.

He asked whether the deaths of Fang Hua and Xu Rongrong were related, but it was just out of an unclear intuition.

Fang Hua's reaction gave him an affirmative answer, but it also gave him a bigger question.

If Fang Hua was a male teacher, Xu Rongrong and the baby could be connected.

But Fang Hua was a female teacher, and Guan Qing's thinking was tied up in a knot, which he couldn't untie for the time being, so he changed direction.

Xu Rongrong died when she was in college. If the female ghost in Tao Xin's family is sure to be her, then what is the relationship between Tao Xin, who teaches Chinese in high school, and her? Why did Xu Rongrong come to him after so many years?

The more Guan Qing thought about it, the more he felt that his mind was in a mess. The most straightforward way now is to find the insider in the university and investigate the relationship between Xu Rongrong and Fang Hua.

But this road is almost a dead end. The reputation of a school is more important than its teaching quality. If the criminal police of the city bureau did not pry things out of the mouth of the person involved, there will be no results if he goes there.

Guan Qing thought about it, and unconsciously walked downstairs of the Four Teachings.

Four religions...

He looked at the familiar teaching building in a daze, and the bizarre dream a few days ago suddenly flashed in his mind, and he walked slowly along the steps into the building following his instinct.

The corridor is very quiet, and occasionally some students come out to fetch water and go to the toilet.

When Guan Qing climbed to the fourth floor, he couldn't even see the students going to the toilet, and the classroom door was locked tightly.Through the window, you can see the drawing boards erected. This is the classroom for art students, and there are students drawing pictures here no matter how late it is.Guan Qing glanced inside, and found that the drawing boards and chairs were all in order, and there was no sign of anyone coming, not even a light was turned on.

Today's weather is good, but the light in the classroom is very dark, rows of vertical drawing boards are like faces without facial features, facing Guan Qing neatly.

Guan Qing looked very uncomfortable, looked away from the studio, and walked to the fifth floor.

There are two rows of studios in the corridor on the fifth floor, the same dark classrooms, the same neat drawing boards.

Guan Qing already realized that something was wrong. He saw the dying Dripping Avalokitesvara plant that passed by on the fourth floor just now, sluggish in the middle of the corridor with the same attitude of life.

He felt very cold in his heart, and felt that his living conditions were about the same as that of the Dripping Avalokitesvara...

Guan Qing turned around and walked downstairs.

One floor after another, the same corridor and the same studio.

He seemed to be trapped in an infinite cycle of corridors, and Guan Qing became more and more anxious as he walked, and panicked as he walked.He felt like he was walking on the hands of a clock, running on an endless clock face, and once he stopped, his life clock creaked and hiccupped.

After turning countless circles, when Guan Qing was almost desperate, there was a faint light reflected in front of him, which was the glass door of the hall on the first floor.

Guan Qing was weeping with joy, like a person against the water who suddenly sees driftwood coming, and runs wildly towards the brighter and brighter exit.

When he grasped the handle, he felt his whole body suddenly relax, but the moment he opened the door, an inexplicable shudder flashed across his heart like lightning.

He instinctively let go of his hand, but at this time the door had been opened a gap by him, and a pair of cold hands touched his back.

Guan Qing's body reacted faster than his brain, and he grabbed behind with his backhand, regardless of whether it was a person or a ghost, and used all his strength to make a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

A figure fell past his eyes with a breath, and after a while, there was a dull sound below.

With lingering fear in his heart, Guan Qing sweated coldly at the balcony without guardrails, and looked out tremblingly.

In the flower bed on the first floor, a bloody human figure was staring at him with a blank expression, and Guan Qing could see a trace of grievance on that face that was torn apart.

Guan Qing sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was too scared just now!"

The broken body: "..."

It swallowed its anger and slowly got up, and the bones that were broken during the crawling process kept creaking and rubbing.

Guan Qing's scalp was numb, and he lay on the floor and reminded it cowardly: "Sisters, slow down, don't cause secondary trauma."

Corpse: "..."

Although no expression could be seen on that bloody face, Guan Qing could tell from the speed at which it twisted into a centipede and climbed up, it was probably... angry.

Without even thinking about it, he ran towards the opposite staircase where it came from, and just two steps away, it had already appeared in front of him.

Guan Qing: "I'm sorry to bother you, please leave..."

"It's too late." The body that fell into a twisted shape twisted back to its arms and neck inch by inch, and gradually returned to its original shape.

Guan Qing was taken aback when he heard her voice, and when her face slowly recovered, he was no longer surprised: "Tao Wanwan, should I call you Xu Rongrong?"

The young woman brushed her temples elegantly: "Tao Wanwan is me, Xu Rongrong is me, whatever you call me. Why didn't you just open that door?"

Guan Qing: "... the same routine is enough for me once! Finding a substitute for a dead ghost is a little creative, okay?!"

Xu Rongrong: "..."

Guan Qing was furious: "I have no grievances with you, why do you always try to trick me?"

Xu Rongrong showed shyness: "I like you very much."

Guan Qing: "???"

Xu Rongrong let out a long sigh: "Your fate is very special. If I can exchange your life, I can live for a long time."

Guan Qing was already numb after hearing this kind of rhetoric: "Haven't you been dead for a long time, why are you still alive?"

Xu Rongrong walked to the gap in the railing and looked down lightly: "Yes, I jumped from here back then, and fell to pieces. But I was lucky, and there was a fellow sister who could take my soul, and didn't become a ghost. Bing Ling, here I keep repeating the scene of my death. You know, death is a moment, but the pain of that moment makes me feel that the time is infinitely stretched, so long that I regret why I want to die. "

"Why?" Guan Qing asked in time.

Xu Rongrong's eyes were full of resentment for a moment, and she said lightly: "I can't think about it."

Guan Qing actually vaguely guessed the reason for Xu Rongrong's suicide. The reason is not difficult to guess. The baby Fang Hua spat out was an unmarried female college student, and it is easy to think of the connection.

Xu Rongrong seemed to see through his thoughts: "You are very smart, that's why I wanted to kill you later, otherwise you will find out the cause and effect sooner or later. You know, it is not a glorious thing for a female college student to conceive before marriage. As for her It doesn't matter if it's voluntary or forced, I don't want these old stories to be brought up again. People always choose to hear what they want to hear, interesting 'facts'."

Guan Qing hesitated and asked, "You are the one who bought Fang Hua's life?"

"Fang Hua..." Xu Rongrong muttered the name, her eyes were piercingly cold, "She should have died a long time ago, since the night when she helped her husband rape me when she was pregnant... But, now Same, they all have to die.”

She laughed, her complexion was no longer haggard and ashen when Guan Qing saw her in the morning, but a healthy and plump beauty, like a blood-sucking flower, gorgeous and bloody.

Guan Qing took two steps away from her calmly: "Since she indirectly killed you, why didn't you seek revenge from her earlier, and wait until today?"

"Because before that, there was a very dangerous person here." Xu Rongrong said calmly, "Now that he is dead, that's why Yin officials dare to accept my bribe to help me take away the rest of that bitch's life. "

The person she was talking about should be Nayin. Guan Qing didn't expect that the master of a Taoist temple would have such a great deterrent power. He was suddenly very curious about what kind of person this Mr. Nayin was.

"What about you and Tao Xin?"

Xu Rongrong's sinister face softened slightly when she heard Tao Xin's name: "He was my Chinese teacher in high school and the head teacher. I was malnourished when I was in school, so he brought me an apple every day and said he couldn't Let his students go to his class hungry. Slowly, I fell in love with him, and he also liked me, but unfortunately our identities and ages doomed us not to be together. He chose to give up on me, but we still We are together, but he forgot about me." Xu Rongrong said with a bit of regret in her tone, "It doesn't matter if you forget, I slowly reminded him, but he is too timid. Why is he afraid of me? We After being married for so many years, I didn't hurt him, did I?"

She looked a bit sad: "My sister and I really love him, but he would rather die than be with us again." The smile on her face gradually became weird, "It doesn't matter if you die, you can only be with us if you die." We will always be together. If, without you... without you, he wouldn't even be able to do it..."

Guan Qing, who had been on guard for a long time, rang the alarm, and when he repeated his tricks and was about to grab her and throw her over the shoulder, his feet suddenly emptied.

Xu Rongrong's expressionless face hung above him, and she said softly, "Goodbye, Guan Qing."

Guan Qing fell from the sky in astonishment, and the moment he lost consciousness, he heard the rapid ringing of bells rushing into his ears...

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Guan Qing opened his sore eyes, stared blankly at the darkness above his head, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, how painful it was for Xu Rongrong, a big pig's hoof, to trick him into jumping off a building and die!

It's so comfortable that it's like sleeping...

Wait, Guan Qing found that he was indeed lying on a bed, not in a coffin, nor in the underworld where demons danced wildly.

The mattress under him was soft and comfortable, and a retro palace lantern with soft light was lit beside the bed. Next to the palace lantern was an open thread-bound book, and beside the book was a cup of Pu'er tea that he had taken a few sips of.

Guan Qing had a question mark on his forehead, and just about to lift the quilt and sit up, his sore limbs instantly paralyzed him back.

Maybe his movement alarmed the people outside the room. With a creak, the door opened, and a tall and tall figure gradually came into his field of vision from the darkness.

Slightly pale complexion, thick eyebrows flying, and a gold-rimmed lens sandwiched on the bridge of the straight nose, the eyes behind the lens are slightly squinting to examine his state.

Guan Qing looked at his meticulous handmade suit, and then at his handsome and slightly cold face, there were four large characters written on his whole body - gentle scum.

"Is it better?" the gentle scum said.

Guan Qing was greatly frightened, grabbed his little quilt violently, shrank back vigorously, and stammered, "Who are you handsome???"

In fact, he had already recognized his voice, and because he heard it, he felt as if his head had been hit by a 180-jin hammer, which made him doubt his life.

The man raised his pale and slender fingers, and lifted his chin gracefully and slowly. Looking at his terrified expression with satisfaction, he said maliciously: "Your ex-boyfriend, Guan Xiaoqing."

Guan Qing: "!!!"

Mama help me!The ex-boyfriend I can't remember clearly seems to have turned into a pervert! ! !

The author has something to say:

Guan Xiaoqing: Since they are all ex-boyfriends, we broke up, so we can get together and part ways...

Xiao Qi: It's okay to get together and get away easily, just break up after the breakup you promised, and never get entangled.

Guan Xiaoqing:? ? ?