marry a ghost

Wei Ning was dreaming again, and as soon as he woke up, he couldn't bear to yell at his stupid treasure in his heart, always making him go back to the wilderness shrouded in gray-white fog, and follow "Wei Xi" again. The days we spent together.

Originally, the things in the dream were enough to be irritating. When I woke up, I remembered what happened last night. Every word and deed of "Wei Xi" was still vivid in my eyes. Wei Ning's heart beat violently. He didn't want to get up at all, and after lying on the bed for a few minutes, he lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed.

Wei Ning scratched his sleep-disturbed hair in frustration.

Then, as soon as he raised his head, his whole body trembled and he almost fell off the bed. "Wei Xi" was sitting on his bed, looking at him with a smile, "Wake up, breakfast is ready, wash up and come eat."

Because he still had lingering fears about what happened last night, Wei Ning nodded uneasily, and he gently motioned "Wei Xi" to get off his quilt, "Wei Xi" disappeared out of thin air, and in the next moment, appeared at the door of the room, Wei Ning doesn't know how long he has been sitting on his quilt, ghosts are weightless, maybe he has been pressing him all night.

Wei Ning walked into the living room and saw a plate of fried dumplings on the dining table. He sat down silently, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. After three times, five divisions and two, the breakfast was settled. Wei Ning wiped his mouth, cleaned up and planned to go out In fact, he has nothing to do when he goes out today, and he has to wait a few days for the rest of the interviews, but he just doesn't want to stay at home, and the pressure to face "Wei Xi" alone is too great.

Wei Ning slammed the door shut, blocking the sight of "Wei Xi" who had been looking at him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as Wei Ning went out, he received a call from Yan Hua, telling him that he had already found out what Wei Ning asked him to inquire about. When Wei Ning heard this, his spirit immediately lifted. Strange, he has always taken this matter to heart, always wanted to find out the truth to be at ease, otherwise he would always worry about the people in his hometown.

The two of them made an appointment to meet, and Wei Ning chose the most popular central square in City B.

Because Wei Ning had nothing to do, he arrived early. He found a bench in the central square and sat down. Opposite him was a mobile convenience breakfast spot, which was converted from a small passenger car and painted all over the place. The graffiti looks quite interesting, and the business is also good. It is the rush hour, and the sales windows opened by people on both sides of the car are crowded.

After waiting for a while, Yan Hua finally came.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he looked like an elite person, holding a document bag in his hand. When he saw Wei Ning from a distance, he raised the document bag to greet him.

As soon as Yan Hua walked over, Wei Ning was not too polite to him, and picked up the file bag in his hand. There were only a few pieces of paper in it, which were the files of Mr. Dong's Taoist team, including Mr. Dong and Mr. Dong. The dead Lin Dong and Wei Ning quickly flipped through these thin pages. None of them were big figures. The file is quite simple, so simple that it can be seen at a glance.

Mr. Dong’s team of Taoists are all from Wang Village, a village under Ci’en Town, except Lin Dong, who is from the next county. It is said that he has an oblique relationship with a certain family in Wang Village where Mr. Dong lives. And this family is also related to Mr. Dong, so Mr. Dong accepted Lin Dong as half of his apprentice. Of course, the meeting ceremony and apprenticeship money are not small sums.

In this way, the mystery is even bigger. It was an "outsider" like Lin Dong who died, and the few close friends of Mr. Dong were not injured. This made people feel even more strange. The suspicion is even greater.But why?First, "ghost escape", and then cold-bloodedly killing an innocent person to divert attention. This kind of thing is not something ordinary people can do.

But no problem can be seen from this file. All of them grew up in the Wang village, and the scope of their activities has never been outside the county, and there is no other record of committing crimes. Speaking of it, they are just like ordinary people, nothing worthwhile Attention.

The only difference is probably that a member of the Taoist team named Cao Dafa would occasionally go to City B to do some errands, and he would go back on the same day.

Wei Ning decided to send these files back to Wei Shi to have a look, maybe he can see something, after all, he hasn't been home for many years, and many things are not clear and understood.

Yan Hua crossed his legs and sat next to him, picked up the steamed buns he had just bought from the mobile breakfast cart, and ate happily. Although he was considered half a rich second generation, his father only started slowing down when he was seven or eight years old. He was born slowly, but he doesn't have the posture of a rich second generation. Compared with Lin Yunsheng, who came from a well-to-do family, he is not more particular. According to him, the imprint of his childhood life is too heavy.

Wei Ning said "thank you" to him, Yan Hua still had half of the bun in his mouth, unable to speak, just made a gesture of don't care, and waited for the bun in his mouth to swallow, before choking out a few words Say, "Hey, Wei Ning, aren't you looking for a job these days?"

Wei Ning was still looking at the few pieces of paper, and nodded casually, "Yeah, it's hard to find a job now. When I went to the interview yesterday, I almost lost my life. I've been so unlucky recently."

When Yan Hua heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and grabbed the pieces of paper, "Why did you say that you almost lost your life just now?"

Wei Ning didn't hide anything, so he told him the whole thing before and after. For some reason, he told him everything else, it was Wei Xi's matter, and he kept it to himself.

Yan Hua was startled when he heard it, his expression was so vivid and exaggerated that all the people passing by looked at him strangely. Wei Ning felt that he was about to stop talking. He breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of emotion on his face, "Hey, I also heard about that fire from my dad. My dad said there must be a ghost. I didn't expect there to be a ghost, and it really happened—"

Wei Ning reminded him, "Are you going to work? The company is run by your family, so you must set an example."

Yan Hua waved his hand, "It's okay. When I went out, I told my old man that I had something to do and I would be late. By the way, I think you should stop looking for a job. Come and try my company. I used to be with you I said I wanted you to come, but you refused. Now, would you rather go out to meet ghosts, or not? Just give me a chance to exploit your surplus value and become an evil capitalist—"

Wei Ning originally had a serious expression, but was amused by Yan Hua's words.

However, he still shook his head, "Sooner or later, this matter will be resolved, otherwise, my life will not be over, and I will go to hell every day when I go out, and sooner or later something will happen."

Yan Hua thought about it, and it was true. In addition, Wei Ning's self-esteem was always high, so he didn't mention this matter anymore.

After Wei Ning went to the post office to send the document bag, he wandered outside all day. Most of the time, he ordered a set meal in Maiji and occupied a remote seat. He picked up his mobile phone and read novels to pass the time. Going down the mountain, the afterglow has already spread all over the city, like a layer of gold powder, before slowly standing up from the seat and walking outside.

Night is approaching, and it's time to get home before the sun goes down.

If possible, Wei Ning would definitely not want to step into the house, but now the situation is unstoppable, he moved step by step, and opened the door next to the sunset, "Wei Xi" seemed to know when he would come back, He was standing at the gate waiting for him.

Wei Ning pretended not to see him, and walked directly past him into the house.

"Wei Xi" followed behind him, and he grabbed Wei Ning's arm, "What did you do today? Who did you meet?"

Wei Ning was a little irritated and wanted to shake off his hand. Of course, he couldn't shake it off. "Wei Xi"'s hand stuck to his hand like glue. Wei Ning's tone of voice was not very good when he was agitated, " Looking for a job, what else can you do, let go, I am not a prisoner, and I have to report to you when I do something and see whomever I do?"

"Wei Xi" stared at him with dark eyes, but slowly let go of her hands.

Wei Ning hurried to the living room. To be honest, perhaps because of the close relationship between "Wei Xi" and him, the pressure of facing a "Wei Xi" and facing a group of ghosts was comparable, or even greater. Wei Ning's nerves are tense, and the pressure has been relatively high recently, so whenever something happens, he becomes upset.

"Wei Xi" stood at the door for a while. After a long time, he returned to the living room from the door. He looked at Wei Ning and said slowly, "You didn't look for a job. I was in such a hurry because I was afraid that something might happen to you."

Wei Ning lowered his head, "Don't you have a clone following me?"

"Wei Xi" shook his head and explained, "Yesterday, its mana was temporarily exhausted, and now it is recovering from a deep sleep. I'm afraid that when something happens to you, its mana is still not enough."

Wei Ning rubbed his face. For a moment, he didn't know what was going on with the roiling thoughts in his heart. For a while, he thought that the ghost in front of him really regarded him as a very important person. What I owed him, I should pay him back, and after a while I cursed secretly, shouldn't I just follow this ghost and treat myself as his wife, isn't that funny?

"Wei Xi" came over suddenly, stood in front of Wei Ning, and stretched out his hand to him, "Give me that small tablet first."

Wei Ning raised his head, looked at "Wei Xi" a little strangely, then hesitantly took the kit off his neck, took out the mini tablet from inside, and handed it to "Wei Xi", "Wei Xi" Received in the hand, turned and went to the kitchen.

Wei Ning didn't know what he was going to do. He felt like a few cats were scratching his paws. He fidgeted and followed him secretly. He hid at the kitchen door and looked inside.

There was a live chicken with its wings tied up on the floor of the kitchen. I don’t know if it could see “Wei Xi”, but it was thrashing about desperately there, its sharp mouth was also desperately opened but it couldn’t make a sound, “ Wei Xi" stood next to the chicken, motionless.

Then, Wei Ning saw the chicken rising out of thin air, and when it reached mid-air, the chicken's neck was cut off neatly by an invisible thing, and the chicken's blood gushed out, gathering in a straight line towards the palm of "Wei Xi", Wei Ning was scared back by this weird scene, but at this moment, "Wei Xi" turned around and looked at him.

The white, slender fingers were covered with chicken blood, which was falling drop by drop, and disappeared before it hit the ground, and the mini tablet was soaked in the chicken blood, and the chicken blood was absorbed by the mini tablet at an extremely fast speed. The small tablet absorbed it, and soon, there was only one dead chicken lying on the floor in the kitchen.

When "Wei Xi" was doing these things, there was no expression on that pretty face.

He glanced at Wei Ning, turned his head, and the chicken on the ground floated into the air, the chicken feathers fell off by itself, and it almost flew into the pot by itself, "Wei Xi" just like that - began to make dinner.

Wei Ning watched from the side, from being terrified to speechless.

He remembered that Aunt Wei had indeed told him that after he came back, he would smear the mini tablet with live blood every day, but he simply forgot about it, or since he discovered "Wei Xi" After catching up, I consciously forgot.

Therefore, "Wei Xi" couldn't wait for him, so he did it himself.