Bend that ghost

In the morning, seven forty-five.

Dr. Wen, who was never late, rushed into the office half a minute before the meeting like a gust of wind, stood still, buttoned the last button of his white coat calmly, raised his eyes and nodded to many colleagues who were looking at him , with a calm expression: "Sorry, I'm late."

Everyone: "..."

The director pushed his glasses and coughed lightly: "Sit down, let's take over first."

Wen Zhijiang sat down calmly, as if he wasn't the one who was late.

In fact, Wen Zhijiang's home is just one street away from the hospital where he works, and it takes less than 10 minutes to walk.

However, not long after Wen Zhijiang went out early this morning, he was stopped by a mentally handicapped person who should have passed by.

The man was tall and tall in a black knee-length windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, he stood in the middle of the road impartially, taking the already narrow path as a solid one, with a somewhat haughty look in his eyes. This road is mine. The air is open, and the slightly raised corners of the lips are a bit ruffian.

Wen Zhijiang thought he had met some kind of big brother, but after careful reflection for a long time, he couldn't remember when he provoked him.

It's good that the man didn't speak, but he opened his mouth with a sentence that didn't fit his image: "Foretelling? You don't want money."

Wen Zhijiang: "..."

Are fortune tellers wearing windbreakers and short boots to win business?Is it possible to rely on appearance?

"Just count your fingers, sir, you are destined to miss me!" The man approached with a smile.

Wen Zhijiang was a little confused, and immediately took a few steps back vigilantly. Was he being teased? ?Can't help but said: "You can use the old stalk from hundreds of years ago to coax the little girl, please make way for me, I am in a hurry to go to work."

The man didn't give way at all, but he didn't go any further. He patted Wen Zhijiang's shoulder familiarly, and said, "My name is Lu Li, and I'm a Taoist priest."

Wen Zhijiang didn't want to complain, are you a Taoist priest or what name has nothing to do with me?

But if he doesn't get out of the way, Wen Zhijiang will have his salary deducted for being late for work and lose his year-end bonus.

Wen Zhijiang was seriously thinking about how to leave, but he fell into a cold embrace unexpectedly, his waist was firmly imprisoned by a strong arm, his jaw was forcibly lifted up, and the force was so strong that it hurt slightly.

Wen Zhijiang was stunned for a moment, then frowned, he was molested by a strange man! ?

Is this person out of his mind?

Wen Zhijiang was immediately ashamed and angry, he waved his arms and struggled, and pushed Lu Li's shoulders hard a few times, but the arms that imprisoned him did not move at all.

Struggling or something is useless.On the contrary, it made him look funny, Wen Zhijiang gritted his teeth and calmed down.

Lu Li was tall, and Wen Zhijiang raised his face at an angle that was just right enough to see Lu Li's strong chin. The close contact made him feel Lu Li's breath.

Wen Zhijiang's body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move anymore, he felt cold sweat dripping from his palms.Because he discovered... the breath that this person exhaled... turned out to be icy cold!

"What are you going to do?" Wen Zhijiang tried to remain calm, half-closed his eyes to meet the man's obscure gaze, but was instantly attracted by the man's dark eyes.

The eye sockets are slightly sunken, the brow bones are slightly protruding, and the brows are full of heroism.But those eyes were clean, so clean that they looked like a pool of lifeless stagnant water.

The posture of the two of them was extremely ambiguous. Wen Zhijiang was held in his arms by someone's waist, his body was pressed against Lu Li's body, his head was raised up, and the lips of the two of them could only touch each other, and their breath merged with the cold air that Lu Li exhaled.

The only thing Wen Zhijiang was lucky about was that he could feel Lu Li's body temperature. Although it was much lower than normal, at least it wasn't cold.

Lu Li smiled softly, leaned close to Wen Zhijiang's ear and whispered ambiguously: "Protect your eyes, I will come to pick them up tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Lu Li abruptly let go, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked in the opposite direction, and soon his figure disappeared around the corner.

Wen Zhijiang was silent for a while, and finally came to a conclusion that he had really encountered a psychosis.

Habitually looking down at the watch, 7:35

Oops, the shift will start in 10 minutes!

The words "being late for work" exploded in Wen Zhijiang's mind, and he immediately forgot about Lu Li's affairs.

Beijing time, 22:52

The lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor in the dark green surgical gown walked out of the operating room and briefly explained to the family members the precautions after the operation. Although the precautions are usually explained by the nurse, Wen Zhijiang will explain it seriously every time. clear.

This is what happens when people are unlucky, when they encounter a neuropathy blocking the way in the morning, and encounter a difficult patient at work.

Wen Zhijiang lamented that he might not be able to go out today, and the surgery that was supposed to be done in the morning was delayed until night because of the patient's non-cooperation.

The night shift nurse took a sympathetic look at Wen Zhijiang who was about to leave the hospital after changing his clothes, and said, "Doctor Wen, it's so late, are you going home?"

Wen Zhijiang nodded: "Well, it's close, I'll go back after a while."

In the corridor, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground, there was only the sound of Wen Zhijiang's footsteps that were slightly vain because of exhaustion.

Wen Zhijiang's home was separated from the hospital by a vertical path, and there were residential areas on both sides of the path, but there were no lights on in the middle of the night, and the already dim street lamp would break out from time to time, which was no different from no lights.

While walking, Wen Zhijiang sighed that today is really quiet, there is not even a sound of wind while walking on the road.

Although he is a big man and an atheist, walking alone at night still feels a little hairy, so he can't help but lower his head and speed up his pace.

A gust of wind blew by, and the rustling of leaves in the middle of the night made people panic, and the wind blew through the wires and made a sharp sound.

Wen Zhijiang paused in his footsteps, and vaguely heard something that seemed to be covered up just now.

Sounds like some kind of car?

A dazzling beam of light suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and the eyes could not stand the strong light and had to close them.

That's... a car, right?

No, let's go!

Wen Zhijiang's brain was running fast, but his ankles seemed to be tightly held by cold hands, and it was difficult to move them no matter what.

The next moment, the screeching sound of brakes pierced the silence of the night.

Near the green belt downstairs of Wenzhi Jiangjia Community, a body was thrown out violently and wiped several meters on the ground before stopping, leaving a trail of blood, and then lying quietly on the ground without moving.

Lu Li clapped his hands, glanced at the fox demon who had been scolded by him before throwing him out, looked at him contemptuously, and snorted, "How dare you covet something that is beyond its control?"

The fox demon was lying on the ground, his clothes were ragged and blood-stained, his long hair was stained with coagulated blood clots, he raised his head with difficulty, his long and narrow eyes were full of sarcasm and hatred, his teeth were sharp, and his expression was ferocious. He said with a hoarse smile: "Humph, stare He's not just me, do you think you can save him?"

Lu Li's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the fox demon by the neck almost instantly and lifted him up, squinting his eyes, and said, "I said, with me around, no one can touch him!"

"You can't keep him, he will die tonight, hahahaha!" The fox demon laughed wildly in a hoarse voice, knowing that he was doomed, he opened his mouth to sneer with great effort: "How is your purpose... different from mine... ?”

Lu Li's face became more serious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his five fingers suddenly tightened, and the fox demon was wiped out in an instant, leaving no residue behind.

"It's a big difference." Lu Li snorted softly, and the moment he turned around, a taxi with dazzling lights whizzed past him.

A wave of spiritual power quietly spread out, and Lu Li's foot stiffened for a moment, and then he heard a sudden sound of brakes.

Lu Li thought it was bad, it's over! !

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Lu Li raised his foot and ran towards the location where the taxi stopped.

What's going on, it's pitch black.

Hiss...it hurts.

The chest cavity and abdomen were like a raging fire, as if there was some pain of being stripped from the body.

I can't feel the existence of my body at all, and all my senses are clamoring for pain.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, the night shift nurse greeted him holding the medical records: "Doctor Wen, it's so late, are you going home?"

The picture was shattered, and then there was darkness again, a beam of light shot over suddenly, that was... was that a car light? ?

run!The car is coming!I yelled crazily in my heart, but my body was still unable to move, and my legs were weak and heavy.

The car was getting closer and closer, and Wen Zhijiang could see clearly that the driver's seat...was empty by the headlights in a ten-thousandth moment!nobody!

Fear seized his heart, Wen Zhijiang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, thinking about the taxi without a driver in his memory.

Still...fortunately, I must be dreaming.

Wen Zhijiang looked down at himself with lingering fear, his eyes froze suddenly, staring blankly at his semi-illusory body in a daze.

"Wen Zhijiang, are you awake?"

The sudden sound made Wen Zhijiang, who was in shock and bewilderment, come back to his senses, and looked towards the source of the sound.

Not far away is obviously the scene of a car accident. The dark red blood meanders and flows into an irregular pool of blood under the pale moonlight. A person is lying motionless in the pool of blood. The pure white shirt is dyed the color of blood, and the beeswax on the wrist The bracelet was also stained with blood.

Although he didn't see his face, Wen Zhijiang knew that the man lying there... was himself.

Wen Zhijiang was silent for three seconds, then raised his hands to cover his face, hesitating between the two options of 'I have schizophrenia' and 'I'm still dreaming'.

He is dead? ?Out of body? ?

Although I have worked in the hospital for two years and am used to seeing life and death, even turning around, the patient's heartbeat may stop forever.

But Wen Zhijiang never thought that death would come so suddenly, he didn't know what happened, he was already dead when he woke up.

"Just kidding..."

Looking down at his translucent hands, Wen Zhijiang murmured.

He felt that it was not realistic at all, but there was an inexplicable sense of reality that told him that he was really dead, and the body was lying quietly three meters away from him.

Wait a minute, that person just now... looks familiar.

Wen Zhijiang looked up at Lu Li carefully, and belatedly realized that the man squatting not far away was that man named... Lu Li this morning.

Lu Li could tell from Wen Zhijiang's expression that he was awake.

Is this the only reaction to his own death?It turned out to be so easy to accept fate.

Lu Li frowned and stood up, stretching out his hand to Wen Zhi Jiangping and gently gesturing.

In the next second, Wen Zhijiu Jiang felt his body drifting towards Lu Li uncontrollably, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already face to face with Lu Li.

Wen Zhijiang only felt terrified when he came into close and face-to-face contact with this handsome man again.

If he is really dead, why can this person in front of him see him?Can even control his body?

Wen Zhijiang has begun to accept the fact that he is dead.

"...What do you want to do?"

Wen Zhijiang's complexion was complicated, this feeling of floating around was indescribably uncomfortable, and his heart was not at ease.The man in front of him with a half-smile expression made Wen Zhijiang feel even more dangerous. Who the hell is he...? ?

Lu Li didn't answer Wen Zhijiang. He stared into Wen Zhijiang's eyes for a while, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Wen Zhijiang's scalp tingled from being stared at, recalling what this man said in the morning.

——Protect your eyes, I will come to pick them up tomorrow.

Wen Zhijiang subconsciously lowered his head to look at the corpse on the ground, and saw that although there was blood on his face on the ground, his eyes had no wounds.

Seeing this situation, Wen Zhijiang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was hit to death by a car first, and if his eyes were gouged out again, there would not even be a whole body. Thinking about it, it would be too pitiful.

Lu Li had a panoramic view of Wen Zhijiang's small movements, and said, "Don't look, I didn't touch your body."

"Oh." Wen Zhijiang responded, and immediately realized that the words were wrong, staring at Lu Li vigilantly and asked, "What do you mean?"

The corpse is useless, so what is useful is his soul? ?

Lu Li was silent for a moment, then said seriously, "It's literally."

Wen Zhijiang: "..."

So what does it literally mean?

Lu Li suddenly reached out to grab Wen Zhijiang's waist and switched the positions of the two of them. Before Wen Zhijiang could react, Lu Li's tall body pushed him against the car. Before he could struggle, both wrists were firmly grasped. Low voice: "Now to answer your question just now, I want you to stay by my side obediently and be my ghost."