It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

——She slowly evoked a cold and crazy laugh.

Her movements were orderly, first she swallowed a small bottle of transparent liquid, which seemed to be sulfuric acid, and then her eyes widened suddenly, bloodshot, browned, and blood gushed out of her throat.She covered her throat with one hand, unable to make a sound "hehe".

After the pain passed, the girl slowly got up from the ground as if nothing happened, stretched out her hand, and showed her extremely sharp long nails to the corner of the wall.

Ten fingers and fingernails slowly landed on that pretty face.She stared straight at the corner of the wall, with her fingernails from top to bottom, drawing bloodstains from the torn human skin, revealing the bright red tissue underneath.

The blood was dripping, dripping on the ground, and the blood was flowing meanderingly.

And she kept staring at the corner of the wall from beginning to end. ——There, there is a surveillance camera.

With blood dripping down her face, she smiled again.He raised his head and swallowed a handful of pills.

Seemingly in extreme pain, she fell to the ground in convulsions all over her body. Gradually, the veins in her limbs bulged, and dark red blood flowed from her facial features.The convulsions gradually subsided, and finally, she smiled at the corner of the wall, and she stopped breathing.

The smile facing the camera in the corner is still bright.

Look, don't you want to peep?

Then let me show you, you have to take a good look at it.

In a trance, darkness came, and a voice asked her:

"Do you hate it?"

"……I hate."

"Then come with me."

"who are you?"

"I am the Creator, I am... Mr. Lu."

The basin of water returned to its original clarity, and the talisman with the female ghost's aura turned to ashes.The japonica rice sprinkled in the center turned gray, and Feng Quan also opened his eyes.

"Master Lu?" Yi Bai asked.

Feng Quan said: "It's kind of familiar. ——Thinking about it, is he a novelist? Daolin Scenic Area became popular because of his novel, and he is also from Gushan City. ... This is interesting. "

Yin Cong said: "It's him. It seems that he is not a simple best-selling author."

Yi Liang, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly said, "I've heard of this name before. It seems that a new book signing event will be held in Daolin Scenic Area today."

Yi Liang and Yi Bai went back to their room, and Feng Quan "served" Yin Cong to rest.After Yin Cong lay down, he turned to look at Feng Quan.

Feng Quan asked: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you go back to your own room?"

Feng Quan directly lifted the quilt and got into Yin Congxiangxiang's bed.With a sigh, he said lazily, "I'm too tired today, I don't want to move anymore, let me disturb you for a night?"

Yin Cong held the corner of the quilt and wrapped himself tightly: "No."

Feng Quan: "You are so small, and you don't take up space. What a waste to sleep in such a big bed, isn't it? Don't you like waste?"

Yin never refuted, and refused with a pursed expression.

Feng Quan approached, grabbed his collar, leaned over and said:

"Smell, I took a bath, it smells delicious."

Yin Cong pulled up the quilt silently and buried himself in it.Feng Quan immediately clutched his chest, feeling so cute.

Because Yin Cong went to the blocked area today, his work and rest schedule has been messed up. As soon as he buried himself in the bed, he fell asleep breathing smoothly after a while.

And Feng Quan searched the Internet for the female ghost he saw today.Although more than three months have passed since her incident, discussions about her on the Internet are still hot.

A video of her in a hotel with two boys went viral.

Netizens haven't seen such explosive news and such interesting excitement for a long time.Immediately, one after another rushed over to comment on this strange girl who was completely unknown in reality.

"This woman has a good figure and good looks, but it's a pity that she's too slutty, I can't afford it."

"Are all female students now so good at playing?"

"Why do many college students get AIDS? It's all because of this kind of messing around, which has brought down the social atmosphere."

"Such women deserve AIDS."

"I really didn't realize that such a well-behaved and weak girl is quite playful?"

"Oh, that's a good pose... That tattoo on her inner thigh is pretty pretty."

"With two men... I'm still her schoolmate. I really didn't expect her to be such a casual person."

"Save the video quickly, such a good resource, save it for later study."

"..."

Her name is Hang Meng.

Surrounded by classmates and sought after by peers.The little princess loved by the elders, the darling of the teachers in the school, and the goddess in the eyes of the opposite sex.

Wealthy, beautiful, glamorous, walking on the smooth road of society.But everything is ruined by peeking into private life.

She fell into the abyss, tens of thousands of people she didn't know despised and cursed her, and all passers-by stared at her nakedly, wanting to see her through the flesh and go deep into the bone marrow.Her whole body is exposed in front of the audience from the inside to the outside.Self-esteem, pride, all collapsed and fell into the dirt.

Then she was back in the hotel room that had cut her apart, facing the corner of the wall that was staring at her.

This is original sin.

This camera, and those peeping eyes behind it.

Not only that, there are thousands of pairs of eyes who learned about this matter through the Internet.Peeping at the secrets of others frantically and bored, like ants chasing each other, and then standing on the commanding heights, dissecting how ugly others are.

...Why on earth can people be so unstingy in their malice towards others?

Feng Quan pressed his temple.

Hang Meng, the ghost... To be honest, there is nothing wrong with it.

It was just staying in the room where he committed suicide, performing his own death in front of the camera over and over again.If the hotel owner hadn't tried to peek into the privacy of these tenants behind his back, he wouldn't have died of fright.

As for the reason for insulting her on the Internet... It was originally her own private life, and it had nothing to do with others. How could these people on the Internet who had nothing to do with Hang Meng have the confidence to act as if they were judges? What about sanctions?

Words have always been the most powerful sharp edge, and they have always killed people's will without bleeding, and then the murderer left no trace, Shi Shi ran away, and a personality collapsed behind him.

I went to sleep with emotion, and at night I dreamed of eating rice cakes.

It was so smooth and tender that he was reluctant to bite it, but wanted to lick it.

Then I was woken up by rice cakes.

Opening his eyes, the other party had just retracted his small white fist, Feng Quan touched his eye sockets, they were slightly swollen, but it didn't hurt at all.

But definitely can't say it doesn't hurt.He covered his eyes, pretending to be wronged and said, "It hurts so much, why did you hit me?"

Yin Cong had a gloomy expression, just staring at Feng Quan.Feng Quan looked at him and immediately understood why he was angry.

During this time, the other party's fluffy pajamas were torn into crumpled ones, and the other party's face and chest were covered with saliva. ——As for the owner of the saliva, it is self-evident.Feng Quan suddenly felt that he was a pervert.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Feng Quan quickly apologized, and took a towel to wipe Yin Cong's saliva, "I'll treat you to rice cakes on the street later."

Mr. Lu's signing will be held in an empty square near the snack street.The signing session started at ten o'clock in the morning. Before that, Feng Quan went to have breakfast with Yin Cong in his arms, and started a live broadcast by the way.

I went into the blocked area yesterday, and suddenly there was no signal, and another anchor named Andy also disappeared.If these viewers don't get an explanation for a long time and don't know how to guess, they may cause panic or someone will call the police.

But obviously he overestimated these netizens. The first message after opening the live broadcast was not to worry about yesterday's adventure in the blockade area, but to ask:

"Oh my god, who is that cutie you are hugging, anchor?!"

The stools at the breakfast booth were too short, so Yin Cong had to be hugged by himself.Three-year-old Yin Cong's small hands are not suitable for holding tableware, and some food will inevitably fall off.So at this time, he was tying a napkin around his neck with a serious face, tying a beautiful bow, sitting upright and waiting for the food to be served.

Feng Quan stroked Yin Cong's braid, and said to the people in the live broadcast room, "Look, does he look familiar?"

Humanity in the live broadcast room: "It seems a bit like the elder brother Yin who is with you. Could it be that elder brother Yin has children?"

Feng Quan nodded, showing off, "That's right, this is Yin Cong's and I's child!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft fist landed on Feng Quan's chin.Feng Quan giggled and stopped.Because Yin Cong fiercely punched Feng Quan in the live broadcast room, a series of "so cute and cute" swiped the screen.

Feng Quan proudly thought to himself, his child bride-in-law is indeed the cutest.

The audience didn't care about the safety of another anchor named Andy, so Feng Quan could only take the initiative to say: "The anchor named Andy who was with me yesterday had a sprained ankle, so yesterday's live broadcast terminal, let me help you tell Let's see. There should be Andy's fans."

"Oh, it's not important, don't block the anchor, let's take another look at the baby!"

Feng Quan shook his head, thinking that the Internet people really are a group of very indifferent people.

Otherwise, why would Hang Meng use such a method to get revenge on the hotel owner?

Before the breakfast was finished, a line had already begun to line up at the signing event.After eating, Feng Quan and Yin Cong bought a book and entered the queue, looking at the long queue in front of them.

He looked down at Yin Cong in his arms, "Do you want to sunbathe?"

Yin Cong shook his head, "Put me down, I'm too heavy."

Feng Quan threw both hands, and threw Yin Cong upwards.Then he caught the person firmly.Yin Cong was taken aback and heard Feng Quan say:

"Are you heavy? It seems that you set yourself a little high."

Yin Cong was so angry that he reached out to pull Feng Quan's ear.Feng Quan pretended to be in pain, and coaxed the child:

"Okay, okay, I can just hold it. You are so cute, what should you do if you are put on the ground and someone is abducted?"

Yin Cong's ears turned red, and he knocked his chin on Feng Quan's shoulder.Whispered: "Don't always call me cute."

Mr. Lu's books are selling very well, Feng Quan is queuing here, and when he checked the bookstore, it was almost sold out.He also found that the readers of Mr. Lu seemed to be extremely fond of Mr. Lu. They lined up outside on a hot day, and there were not many complaints on their faces. Instead, they all looked forward eagerly.