The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Because Huang Diwen had to go to class in the city early the next morning, and Song Nan usually didn’t have any entertainment, so he went back to Huang Di’s study after dinner and watched TV. Someone yelled at the door downstairs.

Song Nan opened the balcony door on the second floor and took a look outside. Uncle Zhang frowned when he saw the person standing outside the courtyard door, and went downstairs hurriedly.

"Has Zhang Helai come to look for you?" Uncle Zhang asked anxiously.

"No." Song Nan looked at the gauze wrapped around his legs, and was about to open the door to let him sit in the room, "What's wrong."

Uncle Zhang waved his hand, "You also know what happened during the day, that child is very temperamental, after dinner in the evening I said a few words to him by using the day's events, if two words are not good, I will shake my face, and if I lose my job, I will go to bed Then I went upstairs, I just went to his room with your Aunt Zhang to check, and there was no one there."

"Are you going out to play with your classmates?" Song Nan asked.

"I don't have many contacts with my classmates in middle school. He has been studying in other provinces for the past two years. Who told him to go out at night." Uncle Zhang was obviously a little anxious, "The most important thing is that he didn't bring his mobile phone. I searched all over and found no one."

"Don't worry, maybe you're going to the town or the city." Song Nan comforted.

"No," Uncle Zhang shook his head, "Although Zhang He has a bad temper, he will still say hello to his family wherever he goes... Maybe it's because I talk too hard at night, because of the Cui family's children in recent years. He doesn't talk as much as before, and he doesn't want to go home after being admitted to other provinces..."

Hearing these words, Song Nan frowned more and more, and the image of meeting Zhang He at the intersection at noon suddenly rushed into his mind, making his hands and feet cold from fright.

He swallowed, trying to make his expression look the same as usual, "You and Aunt Zhang ask your relatives, friends or classmates who used to play well, and I will help you find it here."

After finally persuading Uncle Zhang with his injured foot to go home, Song Nan couldn't fall asleep anyway.

After he came back from Liu Bingcai's house, he could see that Zhang He was hiding something about Cui Pengfei, and the picture of the shadow flying out of Zhang He's body at noon kept flying past his eyes like a slideshow. , and then think of what Liu Hao said to himself before he disappeared. Although it sounded neurotic at that time, combined with the present, Song Nan was a little startled.

He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, feeling a little restless, and finally shook Huang Diwen who was sleeping soundly, "Uncle Zhang's family has something to do, I'll go out, you can sleep at home by yourself, right?"

Huang Diwen nodded in a daze, turned over and fell asleep again.

Song Nan turned on the night light by the bed, and he didn't bother to look for trousers to wear, so he opened the door lightly and went out wearing a pair of big trousers.

When he got upstairs, he hesitated again. If it was what he thought, how could he help?

Liu Hao is still coveting to borrow his body for use. Doesn't his running out at night just give him a chance?

Thinking of this, Song Nan raised his hand and grabbed the red string around his neck, not sure if it would work or not.

What if it doesn't work?If Liu Hao tried to borrow his body forcefully, he didn't know how to resist.

After thinking about it, Song Nan couldn't make up his mind. He was hesitating when he heard a door sound upstairs. Song Nan raised his head reflexively and saw Feng Yue was holding a water cup to collect water from the water dispenser at the stairs.

"Aren't you asleep?" Song Nan asked.

"I was woken up." Feng Yue said, "Did someone come here just now?"

Song Nan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, ran upstairs quickly, grabbed Feng Yue's arm, "Anyway, you're awake too, why don't you do me a favor!"

Fengyue half hunched his upper body and stood in front of the water dispenser to receive water. It may be that Song Nan's flattering expression was too eye-catching, or it may be that Song Nan went upstairs so fast that when his arm was grabbed by someone, He didn't react much.

"Ah!" Song Nan let go of his arm, rubbed his fingertips on his arm twice, and frowned, "How many degrees do you turn on the air conditioner, it's so cold."

Fengyue avoided his hand by taking advantage of the gap in holding the water glass, "I'm cold."

"What's cold?" Song Nan was stunned for two seconds, then he smiled and said, "I've watched too many martial arts TV series, I only know body fragrance."

Feng Yue glanced at him, "You just said to help?"

"Ah, yes." Song Nan took away the water glass in his hand, grabbed his arm and walked downstairs, "Zhang He is missing, you can look for it with me."

It is extremely dangerous to be dragged down the stairs in such a haste. Feng Yue twitched his arm twice but couldn't pull it out, so he stretched out his other hand and patted Song Nan's arm twice. Next, "I'll go by myself, you let go first."

Song Nan also felt that he was a little too excited, so he let go of the hand that was pulling his arm and walked ahead first.

"Who is Zhang He?" Feng Yue asked.

"Uncle Zhang's son, you probably haven't seen him before. I came to deliver the contract for Uncle Zhang before, but you have been busy upstairs and didn't call you," Song Nan said while taking the keys and mobile phone, "Uncle Zhang came knocking on the door just now. Saying that the person disappeared and I didn’t bring my mobile phone, I feel a little uneasy.”

"Maybe I went out to play, or relax." Feng Yue said.

"I thought so too at first," Song Nan said while kicking off his flip flops, "but he didn't bring a mobile phone, and Uncle Zhang said he would always say hello to his family when he went out."

"Wait," Feng Yue put a hand on his shoulder before he stepped out of the threshold, "Do you know where he is and you just go out? It's dark outside."

"I..." Song Nan paused for a while, with a confused expression on his face, before saying, "I think I might know... where he is."

Feng Yue stared at him for a few seconds, and finally compromised, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

Feng Yue may be ready to go to bed, he only wears a vest and silk pajama pants, although he is not as fussy about dressing as Pei Guang, but it is always inconvenient to go out looking for people dressed like this at night.

Song Nan sat on the stone pier outside the main room and waited for Fengyue to go upstairs to change his clothes and come down. He wondered if Fengyue wanted to dress up, but he didn't come down after going up for several minutes.

Song Nan got up and walked around the yard twice, looking a little distracted. He didn't care much about Zhang He, but Liu Hao's warning that day kept circling in his mind for some reason, which made him a little scared.

If it was as Liu Hao said, this matter would definitely not be simple.

After Feng Yue changed his clothes and went downstairs, he saw Song Nan standing in the yard, staring at the night sky with half-raised head in a daze, Feng Yue coughed lightly, "Let's go."

Song Nan's thoughts were interrupted, and he turned around, "Maybe I have to drive."

Feng Yue shook the car key in his hand, and turned his head to signal him to get in the car.

"Where are you going?" Feng Yue pointed to the seat belt and asked Song Nan.

Song Nan pulled the seat belt and tied it to his body, "Heishuiwan Reservoir."

Feng Yue frowned slightly, and started the car without asking any further questions. Song Nan said worriedly, "After driving out, turn to the post office."

"I know." Feng Yue said, "The car can only be parked under that big tree, the road ahead is narrow, right?"

"Yes." Song Nan let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

After the car drove out for several minutes, neither of them spoke anymore. Song Nan didn't know what to say. All he could think about was that he would arrive at the reservoir in a while. What should he do with the body floating on the water.

Or there is no figure of Zhang He on the side of the reservoir at all, that would be great.

"Don't think too much," Feng Yue tapped the steering wheel twice with his index finger, "he should be fine."

This kind of comforting words sounded quite common, but Song Nan didn't know why, so he breathed a sigh of relief,

"You have a good relationship?" Feng Yue asked.

"Who?" Song Nan didn't react for a while.

"That Zhang He," Feng Yue said, "otherwise how would you know where he is?"

"I'm actually... not sure..." Song Nan muttered, "I was just guessing."

Fortunately, Fengyue didn't ask the question "Why are you guessing the reservoir?" Otherwise, Song Nan really didn't know how to answer.

The two of them were speechless all the way, the car could not go any further after driving under the big pagoda tree last time, Feng Yue turned off the ignition and pulled out the key, Song Nan jumped out of the car first, and the two walked side by side towards the reservoir.

When approaching the intersection on the other side of the reservoir, Fengyue's expression changed, and he quickened his pace.

Song Nan was a bit reluctant to leave, Feng Yue walked forward a few steps and then stopped, turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Song Nan hesitated, as if a drum was beating in his heart. Liu Hao's words "The next one is Zhang He" kept lingering in his ears. Although it was only a few steps away, he was a little scared .

Afraid that as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang He's body floating on the dark water.

Dark water?

Song Nan turned his head and looked around, because it was a bit far from the main street, and the road was paved with ordinary cement, not to mention, it was still very narrow, and even larger cars could not pass it, so there were no street lights installed on the side of the road, except Except for the light of the mobile phone flashlight in Feng Yue's hand, it was pitch black all around. Even if there was a corpse floating on the water, it would be impossible to see it with the light of Feng Yue's mobile phone.

"Let's go." Feng Yue urged, Xuan Shen walked forward quickly.

Song Nan hesitated for two seconds and followed quickly. Fengyue stopped suddenly before walking a few steps. He leaned forward and raised his chin, "Is that him?"

Song Nan followed his gaze and saw that a person was standing alone on the small road leading directly to the reservoir dam at the intersection, and had already walked down more than ten meters.

"Zhang He!" Song Nan didn't have time to think, and shouted at the back.

Zhang He didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk down without turning his head.

Song Nan yelled at the back again, this time Zhang He's walking figure paused, and then slowly turned around, Song Nan heaved a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and was about to call him again, when he saw Zhang He She suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth at him.

Zhang He has a bad temper. When he was a child, Song Nan was his little follower. After he went to middle school, he looked down on this little illiterate. Every time he touched his eyes, he would grow to the sky, let alone hit him. Laughed.

Song Nan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously moved forward, but his arm was caught by a icy cold.