Earthbound spirit dressed as a sick president

Gu Yunhuan walked in the door calmly.

The light of the strong flashlight reflected on the bookshelf, clearly illuminating the names of each book.

Gu Yunhuan's hands stopped, first he took out a strange old book without a name, and then took Hong Huiwen's diary.

He smoothed out a crumpled paper with a strange pattern of magic circles drawn on it.

The date and Hong Huiwen's name were recorded on the paper, and Gu Yunhuan could almost think of Hong Huiwen's quiet and gentle appearance through her delicate notes.

The girl who had met him once at the reception was already lying in the grave.

But Gu Yunhuan was particularly puzzled by her death.

"Gu, Brother Gu, what's wrong with you?"

The two children in the room who were about to be frightened and stupid asked tremblingly.

"Do you know why Hong Huiwen committed suicide?" Gu Yunhuan asked without looking back.

"I don't know." The two replied innocently.

He read Hong Huiwen's diary carefully.

The diary gradually outlined the life of a quiet girl, but when the time came to June, the contents of the diary suddenly became chaotic.

"He helped me, he was good-looking, and I liked him a lot."

"Why is he so good, I want to confess to him."

"It turns out that he likes XXX. If I have the same hobby as him, will he like me?"

The position of XXX was smeared into a black block, and the writing at the bottom could not be seen clearly.

"I set up that thing in the room, and the room is always gloomy, but he loves me."

"Why did he get so close to that man? I don't like it, I'm so jealous. Would he like a man?"

A few pages were torn out in the middle.

"Misunderstanding and jealousy turned me into a devil, and I want to atone for my sins."

The handwriting on the last page is very scribbled, but from the tail hook where the pen is written, it can still be seen that it was written by Hong Huiwen herself.

Ji Ran, who went all the way to purify, finally cleared away the grievances in the room.

He floated behind Gu Yunhuan and read all the diaries carefully.

His gaze drifted to the crumpled page again - it was obviously a page recorded in the diary, but the perfect magic circle did not seem to be drawn by hand.

The complex and rich patterns reminded Ji Ran of a special classification of the Xian family - spells.

The doodle-like magic circle is perfect and imprinted with evil, it is not an essay at all.

She learned something and reproduced this picture.

"Found it." Gu Yunhuan found the original picture of the magic circle and the remaining pages of the diary in the unmarked book.

But in the torn diary, Hong Huiwen's description is more terrifying than the chaotic diary.

She believed in a strange sect in order to please her boyfriend, and after she was jealous and suspicious of her boyfriend, her boyfriend used this as a reason to apologize for committing suicide, and emphasized that sacrifices should be used to obtain God's salvation.

Hong Huiwen died in the room like this.

"Redemption?" Gu Yunhuan looked coldly at the book that recorded evil.

Ji Ran felt cold all over his body.

He doesn't know how to draw the lines of the magic circle, but he is familiar with spells.

Each magic circle is engraved with evil, which is clearly a way to gather resentment and sacrifice to evil spirits.

--No wonder!If it was just an ordinary suicide, there would never be such strong resentment and ghosts gathered in the room.

In order to summon the evil spirits and trap the resentful spirits, someone deliberately induced Hong Huiwen to draw a curse to commit suicide!

Ji Ran's eyes were burning with killing intent.

Using the resentment of living people to form an aura with a magic circle full of aura can easily affect people's mind and emotions, causing larger-scale casualties, and after death, the resentment will feed back the evil spirits through the magic circle...

What only the most evil devil can do, was staged before his eyes.

"Gu Yunhuan, we have to catch the people behind it, otherwise he doesn't know how many people he will kill."

When the resentment really gathers, it will not be a matter of suicide alone.

"Since he wants to use living people to cultivate ghosts, he certainly won't just kill this one..."

Ji Ran looked at the turbulent ghosts in the room, anger and anxiety lingered in his heart for a while.

——The Xian family has been abolished a long time ago, and now the aura of the world is withered, and he is forced to be bound by Gu Yunhuan again...

——Can he really find the mastermind behind the scenes and end this tragedy?

A trace of sadness suddenly appeared in Ji Ran's eyes.

And Gu Yunhuan lowered his eyes, with a calm expression, as if he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

Just when Ji Ran was so anxious that he was about to risk being struck to death by the sky thunder again, Gu Yunhuan finally closed the little book in his hand.

He took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Hey, Uncle Policeman? I found evidence of the cult's illegal preaching..."

Ji Ran's expression was dull for a moment.

Fifteen minutes later, an ambulance and a police car arrived.

When the upright policemen entered the door, the originally raging resentment and malice spread out, for fear of being hurt by the evil spirit and the golden light of their merits.

Ji Ran watched helplessly as Gu Yunhuan handed over the small book recording the evil resentment summoning technique and Hong Huiwen's diary to the police.

After the other party looked at it carefully, he immediately said seriously to the walkie-talkie: "Organize a study and judgment tonight, we must destroy this cult that stretches its hands on young people!"

Ji Ran's spirit was in a trance.

Several elders of his sect even paid the price of their lives in order to destroy similar evil demons and believers.

They...they normal people really...

"We have actually been following for a while." The policeman said helplessly to Gu Yunhuan: "Several children in the jurisdiction died in a similar way, but no evidence has been found..."

"We also made a mistake, and we are just here to explore."

Gu Yunhuan replied gently: "I hope I didn't cause any trouble for your investigation."

"No, no." The policeman quickly waved his hands and smiled.

The two sides smiled very politely and friendly, and Ji Ran's eyes were straightened.

Doctors and police carried the children who had fallen into the toilets, corridors and stairwells into ambulances, and a group of young people cried and shouted that they were haunted.

The police had no choice but to comfort her, and at the same time sent Gu Yunhuan to the car.

When the car drove past Hong's house, Gu Yunhuan's gaze flicked over the house again, and he surprisingly found that the eerie feeling of Hong's house had subsided a lot.

"Oh, brat." Gu Yunhuan looked away.

Ji Mian was already crying in fright.

She grabbed Gu Yunhuan's sleeve and shouted while shedding tears: "Brother Gu, fortunately you called the police, fortunately..."

Seeing Gu Yunhuan's unchanged expression, she felt extra secure.

It seems that as long as you stay by Gu Yunhuan's side, ghosts won't get close!

Everyone in the expedition was frightened.

Gu Yunhuan stayed with Ji Mian in the hospital and did not leave until her parents showed up.

Having determined the cause of Hong Huiwen's death, the one-night adventure was thrilling enough, and Gu Yunhuan quickly put the night's adventure behind her.

Unexpectedly, three days later, a policeman came to visit and brought Gu Yunhuan a small stack of leaflets.

"Mr. Gu, this is the anti-cult leaflet that our police station rushed to produce. Thank you for the clues you gave us at that time, and I would trouble you to promote it in your company..."

The police also gave Gu Yunhuan a small fruit basket to express his gratitude.

Gu Yunhuan, who prostituted the police two baskets of fruit for nothing, nodded in earnest agreement.

Ji Ran stood two meters away from the police and looked at the flyer.

The flyer carefully wrote about the regular communication methods and forms, clearly explained the benefits and risks, and left a report telephone number.

Simple and effective.

"Xu Yiqiang, notify the ministers of various departments to hold a meeting and do some anti-evil propaganda within the company."

Gu Yunhuan put the flyer on the table.

So Ji Ran watched helplessly as they let thousands of people understand the pros and cons in just one afternoon.

"The times are really different..."

Ji Ran had to admire their courage.

But Ji Ran is still worried about one thing—the police have cut off the transmission channel, but the person behind the method of sacrificing and tempering evil spirits has not yet been found.

The magic circle, which is different from the spell drawing method but contains similar power, is definitely not something that an ordinary person can draw.

Ji Ran couldn't help thinking of the blond foreign man he saw that day.

He might try to find a way to go up the mountain again.

Ji Ran didn't know how to persuade Gu Yunhuan to go up the mountain.

He was full of sorrow, so he could only float in front of Gu Yunhuan and pinch Gu Yunhuan's nose to vent his temper.

Although Gu Yunhuan couldn't see or feel it, Ji Ran relaxed a lot.

He squatted down and rested his chin on the table, soft flesh was squeezed out of his round cheeks.

He looked at Gu Yunhuan eagerly, and spoke words that Gu Yunhuan couldn't hear like a repeater.

"Gu Yunhuan, shall we go up the mountain?"

"Go up the mountain?"

"Didn't you have a good chat with Zhao Liang last time? Don't you go up the mountain to chat with him again?"

The small repeater speaks with sincerity.

Apart from the heavier strokes, Gu Yunhuan's face remained calm.

The small repeater will be disappointed.

Gu Yunhuan's cell phone rang suddenly.

When he picked up the phone, he heard a sticky and sweet female voice on the opposite side: "Mr. Gu, I'm discharged from the hospital."

"Hmm." Gu Yunhuan frowned.

—— When Ji Mian was discharged from the hospital, why did he call himself?

——And it’s just a sprained ankle, do I need to be hospitalized?

"Last time, Mr. Gu took care of me, so I want to invite Mr. Gu to climb the mountain..." Ji Mian was thinking about developing with Gu Yunhuan.

However, Gu Yunhuan refused very simply.

"Sorry, I'm not in good health and can't climb the mountain." Gu Yunhuan switched to holding the phone with his left hand, while his right hand was still holding the document for annotations.

"Then let's drive to the mountain. If we don't climb the mountain, we will just walk around the temple in the middle of the mountain." Ji Mian was thinking about going to the temple to seek peace and drive away the negative energy in his body, but Gu Yunhuan still refused.

Ji Mian almost thought that Gu Yunhuan's tenderness that night was just politeness.

She softened her tone again: "I heard that the temple is very good at seeking marriage..."

Gu Yunhuan paused.

"it is good."

Gu Yunhuan agreed.

Ji Mian's heart beat so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

"However..." Gu Yunhuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Maybe Miss Ji misunderstood, so let me first apologize to you."

An ominous premonition rose in Ji Mian's heart.

"The marriage I want to go to the mountain has nothing to do with you. If you misunderstand, I can only say sorry to you."