Anecdotes about ghosts

Qi Rui glanced at Jiang Mingming comprehendingly, feeling that it was very reasonable, cleared his throat, and said to Xue Fangshi in a dignified manner: "How about this——as long as you don't complain to my brother, I will give you money for what happened back then." Sorry, is it a deal?"

Xue Fangshi: "..."

It's enough for a person to be shameless to this extent, but he can only let such a shameless person continue to be shameless. He really can't help feeling sorry for himself for a second.

Xue Fang picked up the wheelchair and turned back to the hospital bed, said with a smile, "Apologizing is fine, but you have to wait until your leg is healed, kneel at my feet and cry bitterly and say 'I was wrong'."

Qi Rui: "Get out! Don't give yourself a long face."

The diaphragm that had been between the two of them for a long time finally melted away in a few calm jokes, and everyone quickly quarreled.

Because of the same major, Xue Fangshi still has a good impression of Lu Ke, and always feels that he seems to have found a fellow-animal lover.

However, if he were to know that Lu Ke had actually just picked an unpopular major that was easy to apply for, I don't know what kind of expression this student Xue would have.

***

There is a lush and verdant purple bamboo forest in Xishan Township, and in the depth of the thick greenery, there is an elegant and unique farmhouse courtyard.

In the yard was a well-made rocking chair, on which lay a young man dressed in a moon-white dress inlaid with gold silk lotus patterns.

He was holding a yellowed bamboo slip in his hand, and he was looking at it intently. Even though his posture was lazy, he had a natural elegance and nobility.

At this time, a butterfly emitting pale golden light flew from the bamboo forest far away. Its almost transparent wings flapped in the air a few times, and then lightly landed on the fingertips of the young man in fine clothes, and did not move.

The young man closed the letter in his hand, revealing a coquettish face that is not like ordinary people - the eyelashes are like long feathers, the green eyes are like cold jade, the outline is exquisite, and there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty between male and female.

The young man's thin lips parted slightly, and his ethereal and clear voice whispered, "Come out."

As soon as the words fell, the butterfly flew into the air and transformed into a pretty petite woman. She knelt on the ground and said: "Master, the person you are looking for has arrived in Qingzhou. How to do?"

The young man sighed faintly, and asked: "Xiaodie, besides this matter, is there anything else you want to talk about? — If you don't, then you probably have no meaning to exist."

Xiaodie couldn't help but tremble, and looked at the young man in horror: "Master, I don't know what Xiaodie did wrong...you want..."

"It's not that you did something wrong," the young man smiled slightly at Xiaodie, "it's that I already knew about what you reported yesterday. Tell me, why should I keep you?"

Xiaodie's face was pale, her body trembling constantly: "Master, I...I actually discovered another thing."

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows, playing with the bamboo leaf in his hand, "Let's hear it."

Xiaodie said tremblingly: "The man is still accompanied by people from the White Fox family, and now he is preparing to investigate the matter in Qingzhou."

"Really?" The young man waved his hand, with a calm expression, "Continue to follow them."

Xiaodie hesitated for a moment: "Master, do we need to stop their investigation?"

"No, that matter has nothing to do with us, just let them investigate, but—" the young man paused, "What should they know and what shouldn't they know, do you understand?"

"Yes, master, Xiaodie understands."

"Go."

After Xiaodie left, the young man took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and gently unfolded it, tenderness flashed in his coquettish blue eyes: "I sent you away from Qingzhou, why should you come back to this area now?" The filthy muddy water has caused a fishy smell."

***

Ever since Qi Rui was also hospitalized, bedroom 407 suddenly became empty, and after the lights were turned off, it seemed extremely quiet.

Lu Ke was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a while, thinking about when Lu Siqing would reappear, so that his hanging heart could be completely relieved.

On the contrary, Jiang Mingming saw that he was not asleep, so he said out of boredom, "Lu San, since you are a ghost hunter, don't you need to worry about the intersection where the two of them have accidents? I heard what they said today, it should be that there is something there deliberately. Causing a car accident."

There was no one else in the room, so Jiang Mingming didn't have so many scruples and asked directly.

Lu Ke wanted to say that he was not a ghost catcher at all, but he only knew a little bit about superficiality. At best, he could look for ghosts.

He was about to explain his situation, but Jiang Mingming didn't give him a chance to explain, and continued: "I just searched, and there have been nearly 20 car accidents at that intersection in the past year, and 15 people have been killed. died, 4 people were injured, and one was seriously injured and unconscious, and he still hasn't woken up, and all of them were in the middle of the night."

Are there as many as 20 cases?

Lu Ke frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Xue Si said that it is also called the 'Death Crossing', and it seems that he did not just say it casually. And the modus operandi of that thing is also very clear. Children, seduce the kindness of passers-by who want to save others, and use this to murder innocent lives."

Jiang Mingming hissed for a while: "If you harm someone, you will hurt others. Why do you still use such a method of anger and resentment? If it were placed in our monster clan, it would be cast aside by all the monsters. You really don't plan to get rid of this kind of disaster?"

Lu Ke: "..."

Does this kind of thing mean that you can get rid of it?

"Why don't we go together?" Jiang Mingming, who was still wearing cartoon pajamas, cheered up, and jumped directly onto Lu Ke's bed with the vigor of a fox, "I thought about it carefully, this kind of thing really can't be kept. "

Lu Ke: "..."

Lu Ke didn't understand that, as a human being, he was not very active in saving his compatriots, why Jiang Mingming, as a fox, was so enthusiastic about such injustices, it was really unbelievable.

But before he could come up with a reason, Jiang Mingming has already rushed him to the 'crossroad of death' where Qi Rui had an accident.

There is a cool breeze, and the wind blows.

At the empty and quiet intersection, apart from the occasional cars whizzing by, there are only two rows of bright street lights standing still.

By the flower bed not far from the intersection, there were two suspicious-looking teenagers squatting. They were wrapped in the same blanket, shivering in the cold wind.

"Ah Qiu." Jiang Mingming couldn't help but sneezed, and said in a low voice, "Lu San, have you noticed anything suspicious?"

Lu Ke: "...No."

Regarding the fact that Jiang Mingming brought him here without his consent, Lu Ke was a little speechless at first, and now that he was frozen in the cold wind for more than an hour, he was even more aggrieved.

Although he has always been unhappy and kept everything in his heart, Jiang Mingming really didn't notice it at all.