After Bai Yueguang disappeared, I was forced to become a ghost hunter

Is there really love for no reason and hate for no reason in the world?For Zhang Xingke, a kid from a rich family who occasionally flirts with a man, and even flirts with his sincerity, Rong Zhen, who has committed a debt of conscience, really suffers from insomnia.He tossed and turned on the bed, and finally compromised at three o'clock in the morning. He got up, poured a cup of hot water, and decided to go for a stroll in the yard.

Rong Zhen heard about this community from colleagues before. It is the best community in the city. It is located near the city center, with convenient transportation, developed commerce, and a land where every inch of land is expensive. However, the real estate developers are smart enough not to create that kind of tight-knit high-level , Instead, a huge sum of money was spent to dig a lake and create a scene.Quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, privacy is guaranteed at the same time. Therefore, the houses in this community cost 15 square meters per square meter, starting at 270 square meters, and there are only 20 units in total.

Even if you sell Rong Zhen ten or eight times, you still can't afford it.

The tone of the colleagues chatting is also, "I don't know who can live in such a house."

"Who is it, rich people, super rich people!"

In just two months, Rong Zhen became "what kind of person" in a flash.

Rong Zhen circled the huge man-made lake in the community. The water in the lake was alive, but his brain was dead. It was full of the father who offended today.

The shape of the man-made lake is like a gourd, divided into two parts, one large and one small. The stones beside the lake look a bit strange, but after being "rejuvenated by a wonderful hand", they are placed in a fixed position, which is the finishing touch.The courtyard is ventilated on all sides, the trees and flowers are flourishing, and the roads are lush and green, but there is no clutter in the slightest, and the location is orderly.

A half-layman like Rong Zhen can also see that it's all a big hand directed by the master himself, and ghosts and evil things can't get in at all.

The feng shui of this place is unusual, um, the wealth is boundless, and the fragrance of RMB is floating.

But it seems that all kinds of people have troubles, and troubles will not stay away from you just because of your RMB.

No, at night, Rong Zhen saw a super rich man committing suicide online.

Beside a huge boulder by the lake, there was a man lying on the ground with his feet in the air, like a bastard without a shell.I don't have any cover on my body, even though it's summer, it's a bit exaggerated to enjoy the cool like this at three o'clock in the morning.

Could it be that most of the night is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon here?

Rong Zhen had heard that rich people were somewhat eccentric. He didn't know if he would see some ulterior pictures. He was not very curious, so he immediately turned around and wanted to go around.

When passing by, he glanced inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, and just this moment made him stop.

The posture of this person is a bit strange, and Rong Zhen doesn't know how to describe it. He has been drawing since elementary school, and he is very familiar with human proportions and bones. It just feels weird.

So he took a second look, too!Coincidentally!He knew this person, and had only seen him today.

Mo Xiancong!That big star!

They are actually in the same neighborhood!That's right, Rong Zhen reacted, he now lives in a rich community.Mo Xiancong changed into white cotton pajamas, thin and light-permeable, without a mask, with his eyes closed, lying on his back.

Now Xiao Xianrou is already so unrestrained?

Rong Zhen got closer, and his feeling was indeed right. Mo Xiancong looked fine, but if you observe carefully, you will find that all his joints are a little bit off, not much, about one centimeter.So the whole person looks awkward.

During the day he was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, but Rong Zhen didn't notice it.At this moment, through this thin layer of clothing, it is much more obvious.Mo Xiancong's joints were red and swollen, and there were clear scratches on them, not the usual itchy, scratch marks, but scratching with all his might.The scars were all over the place, the capillaries inside were broken, and the skin outside was still holding on, revealing a strange red color.

As if cut off by a sharp blade, one after another crawled on the skin, which looked shocking.

The expression on Mo Xiancong's face was more painful than these scars. His originally beautiful facial features were squeezed into a big "Chuan" character, and his body was wriggling in a small area. Rong Zhen could feel his pain, but he couldn't call for help. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't even make any sound, it seemed that all his emotions were sealed in his body, like a balloon that was about to burst, making him uncomfortable.

It seemed that the only way to relieve this pain was to lie on the cold ground, stretched out in all directions.

"Mo Xiancong." Rong Zhen felt compassion, and he wanted to wake this man up.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a burst of yin came to his face from nowhere, and there was evil in the yin, which was very strange.Rong Zhen subconsciously took out a yellow talisman. His special physique made him have the habit of carrying talismans with him. Recently, he was practicing the "Golden Light Curse". This talisman is more powerful than ordinary ghost talismans. Yes, there was no brat around him again.

However, he took it out and saw that there was no pattern on the yellow talisman, it was a blank talisman.Rong Zhen didn't remember that he put the unpainted talisman in his pocket, "Did I take it wrong?" He thought, so he took out another one, this time it was a painted golden talisman, just lifted it up, the talisman As soon as it came into contact with the air, or to be precise, the evil spirit, the cinnabar on it disappeared little by little.

Before Rong Zhen's eyes, stroke by stroke disappeared.

"Not good." Rong Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die, this Feng Shui is so good, there are no ghosts around." Zhao Yilong's voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "As long as you don't call him, he will be fine."

Rong Zhen: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yilong held the mobile phone in his hand, and it rang "Ouba! The phone is stuck!", "I'm too full, I'm going out to digest."

Rong Zhen has never seen a ghost who watched Korean dramas at three o'clock in the morning and was so full that he came out to digest food.

Zhao Yilong didn't take it seriously, "This man can't be called, he has too much resentment, it is estimated that someone uses magic to harm him at this time every day, if you wake him up, you will be in trouble."

Rong Zhen: "Sorcery?"

Zhao Yilong: "See those red joints?"

Rong Zhen didn't answer, and he wasn't blind.

Zhao Yilong: "Remember when I said that Mo Xiancong's lifespan is decreasing? This sorcery should be used to take away his lifespan."

What kind of person has such a big hatred, it's so terrible that it can't be finished at one time, and he must torture people like this day and night?

Rong Zhen: "Then what should we do now, let him lie here?"

Zhao Yilong: "Didn't you hear from the guy in the daytime that he's been dreaming lately? He'll go home after a while. Anyway, he's your neighbor now. Go to his house tomorrow. Meal, I'm sure I'll be full!" Zhao Yilong's ghost eyes glowed with golden light.

Just now I don't know who said that he was going out for a walk to digest food, Rong Zhen shook his head, "He will walk back by himself?"

"Yeah, it's the same as sleepwalking."

"Then put him here?" Teacher Rong's conscience prevented him from leaving him alone.

Zhao Yilong: "With your physique, it's best not to touch him."

Thinking of the talisman just now, Rong Zhen thought, he really can't control this matter at the moment, he can only go home first, and then make plans.

Early the next morning, after Rong Zhenchen finished drawing a hundred talismans, Zhao Yilong dawdled out of bed.Recently, Rong Zhen's painting of the Heavenly Master's Curse of Fu Mo is quite impressive. Zhao Yilong floated over and commented, "Stupid birds fly first, but you are very diligent."

Rong Zhen didn't care about this narrow-mindedness, saw Zhao Yilong get up, put on his clothes before he opened the Korean drama, and led him towards the big star's house.

There were not many people in the community in the morning, but guards were set up every now and then on the road, and security patrols were arranged. Seeing Rong Zhen, a new tenant, the little security guards were obviously very polite, "Mr. Rong, I just moved in and I'm still used to living here. Is it?"

Seeing that the other party spoke first, Rong Zhen smiled politely, "Very good."

Security guard: "What we have prepared, Teacher Rong thinks there is anything incomplete, and you can order it at any time."

The service in this community is really good, it turned out that they prepared the things, and Rong Zhen's guilt towards someone was greatly reduced. Thinking of this exquisite service, did no one of them find out that Mo Xiancong made such a big noise at night? "Do you patrol at night?" Rong Zhen asked.

Security: "Every two hours."

Rong Zhen: "Then did you see anything unusual?"

Security guard: "Mr. Rong, you can't talk nonsense. If you don't report something abnormal, Master Zhang won't whip us."

Master Zhang!Rong Zhen responded, "Do you know Zhang Xingke?"

Security guard: "Mr. Rong was joking, how could the young master of our real estate boss's family not know him?"

Well, this community was developed by Zhang Xingke and his family, no wonder they arranged a house for Rong Zhen, and it was arranged immediately.

Rong Zhen's face was dark all the way, and he didn't even pay attention to the little security guard who ran and shouted to catch up.

Security guard: "Teacher Rong!!!"

Zhao Yilong grabbed his clothes and helped him brake in time.

Security guard: "You were in a hurry just now, and I forgot to remind you to try to avoid walking outside the house in the middle of the night. We are next to the lake, and the humidity is heavy. A few days ago, we had a security guard who was on duty in the middle of the night for an hour late. I'm sick, I heard it's serious, and I haven't come to work until now."

Zhao Yilong said from behind, "It must have bumped into Mo Xiancong."

Rong Zhen asked seemingly unintentionally, "What time do you patrol in the middle of the night?"

Security guard: "At [-] o'clock, at two o'clock, at four o'clock, and at six o'clock."

Rong Zhen: "Okay, thank you."

An hour late, the sick security guard might have gone on patrol from two o'clock to three o'clock late, so he and Rong Zhen saw the shellless bastard, Mo Xiancong.It's just that there is no Zhao Yilong around the security guard, and I don't know that this person can't be called. With a rigorous work attitude, I sent myself to the hospital.

Before he knew it, Rong Zhen had arrived at the door of the address that Mo Xiancong had left for him. He stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and a young woman with fair skin and beautiful long legs poked her head out, "Who is it~~~" Her voice was very sticky.

Rong Zhen: "May I ask if Mr. Mo Xiancong lives here?"

Zhao Yilong squeezed in front of Rong Zhen, "This girl is not bad."

The girl's hair was still dry, she shook her head towards the door, "No such person."

Seeing someone in the front row being thrown in the face, Rong Zhen really wanted to laugh.

Zhao Yilong himself didn't take it seriously, straightened his body, and rushed in, "This woman is a liar, she's inside!"

Rong Zhen suppressed a smile and said, "Mr. Mo Xiancong gave me the address and asked me to come to him." His voice was a little louder on purpose, but as expected, the man inside yelled, "Nina, can you Stop messing around, and you won't let the man in."

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