Immersive ghost hunting

The dim street lamps are hidden in the towering trees on both sides, revealing a mottled yellow halo on the ground, looking a little desolate from a distance.

The sky is cloudy and the first snow is coming.

The two walked side by side on the long, narrow and empty road, "Where are we going?" The weather was abnormally cold, and Qu Yibai brushed his hair that was blown by the wind.

The figures on the ground overlap.

Ye Silong said: "It's definitely a good thing."

Ye Silong led Qu Yibai into the yard of Aunt Zhang from the fence in the dark, "Shhh—" Ye Silong put his index finger on his lips, and flicked his eyes to signal Qu Yibai not to move.

Ye Silong walked to a corner and said in a breathy voice: "Cuihua, come out and buy you lipstick."

"Ah! How many do you buy?" Cuihua popped out, she was very... attractive today, her twisted braids that hadn't changed for a hundred years were permed into fluffy chicken buns, and a few red flowers were pasted on her green face. Wearing a fiery red suspender skirt, the whole person is green and red, and the ghost has to cry out in fear when it sees it.

Ye Silong turned his face away, stretched out five fingers towards him, and pointed to Mrs. Zhang's house.

Xiao Cuihua was very sensible at such a moment, she returned Ye Silong's gaze, she sank into the ground with a slap, and popped up again in less than five seconds, "No one, come on!"

okay!

"Hey, I'll go in first, you follow me." Ye Silong whispered to Qu Yibai.

Qu Yibai curled his lips: "Hey, what..." Hey, I don't have a name?Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Silong crawling in through the window, really crawling... like a clumsy little penguin, and turned his back to him coolly when he was done.

Ye Silong probably thought he was handsome.

Qu Yibai looked at him incredulously, isn't it, is it such a good thing as trespassing on a private house?I thank you.He frowned, "We will be arrested, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, or you can take the three guys behind you home." Ye Silong threatened.

After about 5 minutes, Ye Silong heard the movement outside the house, and saw Qu Yibai reluctantly took off the long windbreaker and hung it on his arm, with the other hand supporting the window frame, one turned sideways and neatly rolled into the room , I couldn't help saying in my heart: "Tsk tsk tsk, you look like a dog."

Qu Yibai had lived for 22 years, and it was the first time for the dignified young master to do such a thing, and he scolded Ye Silong a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Thanks to Ye Silong, after checking the situation in the house in advance, the three of Jack passed through the wall directly. According to Article 888 and sixth of the "Law of the Underworld", if the messenger of the underworld casually passes through the wall on weekdays and causes the life of a person in the house to be shortened, he will directly enter the house. Blacklist, will never be hired again!

When Tammy saw the situation inside the house, she couldn't help but tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-disgusted: "What kind of taste is this? Well, I don't want to see it anymore."

The office hall of our underworld is also a magnificent double-opening duplex building!

The room is not spacious, square and square, with red oil lamps lit everywhere for sacrificial ceremonies, and it is all red as far as the eye can see. The green and white mosaic floor tiles look like they have been splashed with blood, and there are messy piles of toys, Wood, a large stack of coins and a few sets of paper houses.

There was half a stick of unburned incense sticking in front of the spirit tablet, and the walls of the living room and around the crib were covered with charms, with strange patterns painted on them with cinnabar.

"Tut tsk tsk." Tony walked around in a visiting style, making one or two sounds of disgust from time to time.

"Stop talking nonsense, look for any clues." Ye Silong was full of disgust, he turned his head to look at Qu Yibai with a miserable face, and pointed to a random place, "Sit there and wait."

Qu Yibai thought to himself: "Let me look for clues and let me sit down, speechless, what am I going to do." He stood by the wall like a zombie, watching Ye Silong rummaging around in this spooky house.

It seems that Ye Silong usually does this kind of thing a lot, and his movements are not polite at all. He opened the closet and dialed, and picked up the small boxes on the ground and turned them down. In less than a minute, Mrs. Zhang's house was like a typhoon passing through. Mess everywhere.

God, do I really not need to call the police?Qu Yibai shouted in his heart, no way!Call the police and I'll be screwed too!

The back of Ye Silong's head seemed to have eyes, he said: "Don't lean against the wall, the messenger of the underworld will come in and out, so don't bump into you later."

Go to hell with me, you, Qu Yibai was mad inside, he took a deep breath, put on his coat sullenly, and walked towards Ye Silong.

"The incense went out before it finished burning, which means that even the ancestors couldn't keep this child." Jack twisted the ashes in the incense burner, "It's a pity."

Jack hugged the thick stack of coins on the ground, feeling so distressed that he couldn't help himself, "How many months' wages is this worth! It's so unconscionable!"

Ye Silong dug out a large box of diapers and a cabinet of baby clothes. The diapers were very clean, and the clothes were all new, as if they hadn't been worn much.

Suddenly, he felt that something was peeping out of the window... Ye Silong looked to the window, but there was only an old black and white radio there.

Always feel that something is not right.

Qu Yibai was attracted by a piece of cloth on the altar, a square silk satin intertwined with red, green and yellow, with a black crow embroidered on it, he seems to have seen it somewhere, but his recent memory is a little fuzzy, and he can't remember it for a while...

A gust of wind blew a corner of the silk and satin, and Qu Yibai walked over in a strange way, mustered up courage, and carefully lifted the cloth, a large porcelain bottle like white jade slowly appeared, just as Qu Yibo breathed a sigh of relief, he saw carved Golden vertical seal script - Zhang Liang's ashes.

"Hey!" Qu Yibai let out a gasp, and took a few steps back in an instant. Just as he was about to turn around, someone slapped him hard on the back, "Ah——"

It's a pity that his cry lasted only 0.01 second, and then someone covered his mouth from behind, Ye Silong's head was so close to his neck, he could only hear Ye Silong whispering in his ear: "Shut up, calm down."

Warm breath spit on the neck, Qu Yibai got goosebumps all over his body, he talked as soon as he spoke, why did he stick so close!

Qu Yibai quickly calmed down, and put down the hand covering his mouth, but the next second...that hand grabbed his own.

Ye Silong raised Qu Yibai's wrist, looked at the piece of cloth carefully, then looked at the urn, frowned and took the cloth away from Qu Yibai's hand, and put it in his coat pocket.

He stepped forward and opened the lid of the urn, which was empty.

Zhang Liang, who is it?

When Ye Silong picked up the bottle, he found a dilapidated notebook with a few photos under it.

The two slowly opened the book under the gloomy red light, and the audience behind them was the JTT Three Ghosts.

The home page is a group photo of a man and a woman. The background is a lakeside in a park. The man has a greasy head, a denim jacket, and a pair of Leap sneakers. The woman in the skirt, the two smiled sweetly at the camera.

The next page is crooked font.

1982.1.23

Today the doctor told me that I was pregnant with a baby. Everyone advised me not to have the baby. The baby’s father is gone. They all said that it would be very hard for me to raise a baby alone.But how can I part with this poor child?

1982.2.14

Today is Western Valentine's Day, my first Valentine's Day with my baby, baby, mom loves you.

1982.2.25

Throwing up whatever you eat is really uncomfortable, and I'm really worried that the baby's nutrition won't keep up.

……

1982.10.30

Today is a happy day. My baby was born. He is a cute boy with cleft lip. Although everyone says that cleft lip is unlucky, but looking at his small body and wrinkled face, I couldn't help kissing him several times. mouth.

1982.11.2

He has no father, I named him Zhang Zheng, I hope he will live upright all his life, he turned over and spit bubbles at me today, I buried my face in his stomach, soft and bouncy, This is my son.

1982.11.5

The baby always cries at night and disturbed the neighbors. I felt really embarrassed, so I made a tray of steamed cakes and sent them over.Baby, whether you are naughty or well-behaved, mother will grow up with you.

1982.11.8

Today is the autumn harvest day in the village. I asked Grandma Liu to take care of the child. Alas, I missed him within half a quarter of an hour after leaving the child. The baby is doing well.

1982.11.10

The baby will laugh when he sees me recently. Seeing his smile, all the hard work is worth it. I look forward to the day when the baby calls me mom.

……

This is a diary, which is updated every two or three days. In the last month, it has started to record the growth of the baby. The content is similar, but at the end of the month, the painting style changes suddenly.

1982.11.23

Today the baby doesn't cry or fuss, and he doesn't open his mouth when feeding him, why?

1982.11.28

The baby's body is so cold, I pinch him gently and he doesn't smile anymore, doesn't he like to laugh very much?Baby, give mommy a smile, okay?

1982.11.29

I heard that there is a way to make the baby laugh again, no matter what, mother will do it, baby, wait for mother.

1982.11.30

Today is my baby's full moon. I made a lot of red eggs and distributed them everywhere. I sent three to Goudan's family, and they all congratulated me.

1982.12.01

My baby is back...

The diary stopped recording here, Ye Silong let out a breath, closed the notebook, and faced Qu Yibai's pale face.

"This, this child, did it ever exist? Or is it dead?" Qu Yibai felt terrified thinking about it. No matter how you look at this diary, he thinks that Mrs. Zhang is mentally ill. Combined with the urn that has nothing, this child could possibly be Mrs. Zhang conjecture?

Things won't be that simple, Ye Silong pondered for a while, then picked up the vase of ashes and stuffed it into Qu Yibai's arms, "Hold it."

Qu Yibai: "..."

Tony looked at Ye Silong with "Oh my God, you are going to die." He was a little worried about Ye Silong's future.

Suddenly a gust of wind hit, blowing the glass rattling, and everyone in the room looked towards the window unconsciously.

"Zizizi——" The black and white square radio on the window sill suddenly made a few jamming noises.

Everyone quieted down.

Then a penetrating voice came out slowly: "You...why...wh...what...to...my...clothes."

The strange thing is that the antenna has been broken.

The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly, as if some undead stretched out their hands from hell and clasped their throats tightly.

Ye Silong raised his eyebrows, and answered Qu Yibai's question just now: "Listen, the answer is here." The child existed, but died.

Qu Yibai was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing, he hugged the urn and was flustered in the wind, he pulled Ye Silong's clothes, and said at a super fast speed: "You, you turn him off!"

Ye Silong nodded. He walked over and pressed the ON button of the radio, and there was a burst of baby crying, the tone was very strange, and it seemed to have some accents.

My God, I told you to turn it off, but you turned it on, why should I come to this hell on earth?Just let me die!Qu Yibai really wanted to knock Ye Silong unconscious with the bottle.

Having heard enough, Ye Silong turned off the radio, inadvertently glanced at a small baby clothes on the crib, and some thoughts flashed in his mind.

Ye Silong walked to the bed and picked up the baby's clothes. Sure enough, the clothes were much bigger, not suitable for newborn babies at all, but it fit the body shape of five or six-year-old children.

What he saw in Goudan's mind was transmitted from the baby's mind. The height of the altar and the broken corner of the ebony clock were all visions seen by the baby lying on the bed.

In order to prove his guess, he went to the bedside and took off the talisman on it. He didn't know much about it, so he planned to take it back and show it to his grandma. Qu Yibai followed Ye Slong step by step, for fear of bumping into something that shouldn't be touched.

The moment Ye Silong touched the crib, that blurry figure flashed in his mind again. Although he couldn't see the facial features clearly, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women, Ye Silong felt that they had known each other for a long time, and he actually wanted to go up to hug this person , but this person is clearly an extremely vicious undead...

Jack seemed to feel something too, he whispered something to Tammy, Tammy nodded and went out through the wall.

The undead can absorb the essence of people, and the person who has been sucked away will only have a piece of soul left, and then become stupid, and will die soon.Scientific methods cannot detect the real cause of death. The ghost baby probably died like this, but what about the corpse?

The feeling of being peeped appeared again, Ye Silong pulled Qu Yibai's arm, and said neatly: "Go!"

Finally able to leave, Qu Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ye Slong's hand holding his arm from the corner of his eye from time to time.

The moment the two stepped out of the house, it was as if they had entered an ice cellar.

Jack stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and seemed to be full of emotion: "In the world, it's snowing."

The heavy snow flying all over the sky was ups and downs in the vast night sky, Qu Yibai breathed out a mouthful of white mist, stuffed the urn bottle in his arms, wrapped his coat tightly, buried the lower half of his face in the high collar, revealing a pair of slender eyes, The long eyelashes are dotted with silver snowflakes.

Ye Silong let go of his arm, patted the snow that fell on his shoulders, looked at the white sky and said: "It's falling so hard."

Qu Yibai looked sideways, the dim light cast a shadow on his face, and he saw strands of white mist drifting from Ye Sitong's red lips.

The snow is getting denser and denser, and the sky and the earth are hazy. The earth is covered with silver, covering the figures under the lamp. One has his hands in his pockets, and the other is holding an urn. , Neat footprints.

"Goll-goo-goo-"

Qu Yibai's ears were bloodshot, and he continued to walk pretending nothing happened. He really couldn't be blamed, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and he was already hungry.

Ye Silong paused, there was still a piece of chicken biscuit in the oiled paper bag in his pocket, he took it out and handed it to Qu Yibai.

"It's cold, it's not that delicious, just order it."

Qu Yibai licked the corner of his mouth, took it slowly, and said softly: "Thank you."

Ye Silong: "?"

Qu Yibo ate the chicken cakes in small bites, Ye Silong glanced at him and asked, "Why did you come to the hometown of overseas Chinese?"

Regarding this question, Qu Yibai also feels confused. I can’t remember what happened recently. Since returning to China to suffer from jet lag, I often sleep, and then I was dragged into the car by my parents in my sleep. When he came to the hometown of overseas Chinese, his parents told him that he had some psychological problems, and the doctor said he needed to rest, so they brought him to recuperate.

Ye Silong looked at Qu Yibai's hysteria, "Hello."

"Why do you ask that?" Qu Yibai didn't really want to talk about his own situation.

"No, I asked the messenger behind you." Ye Silong deliberately teased him.

"You're not finished, try bluffing me again." Qu Yibai said coldly with his brows crossed, Ye Silong's expression changed, and he shouted: "Don't move, don't look back!"

Qu Yibo froze immediately, he closed his eyes in despair, because he heard the rustling sound of crawling behind him, like something, rubbing against the ground with difficulty.

After experiencing a handshake and hearing that the messenger of Yin Cao followed him, he was ready and planned to get used to these things slowly, but unfortunately time waited for no one.

He endured the fear and wanted to turn around. Which egg is it this time?Cat eggs?

Unexpectedly, this time it was not an egg, but a real ghost baby!

His whole body was purple, his eyes were white, and his face was wrinkled, like the mouth of a toothless old woman. The cinnabar-like tongue protruded from the blue lips, licking the ground and crawling, everywhere he passed , all left a small pit, looking at the long series of black pits on the snow, the ghost baby followed all the way.

Qu Yibai's pupils constricted suddenly, and the chicken cake in his hand dropped to the ground again, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhCan you let him eat it all once?