Ghost eyed adorable wife:Hug me,Master Yan!

Liu Sheng is an ordinary intern in the museum. This night, he happened to be on duty.

After the closure, as usual, he checked the measures in the museum and set up the security guard. Then he went back to the office, keeping watch on duty and sorting out his graduation thesis.

If the degree of completion on both sides is high, he will be able to work directly in the museum after graduation. This is the best way out for the students of their major.

Time goes by by by the tick of the clock.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound out of thin air, which interrupted his thoughts, and his heart was tight.

He got up in a hurry and ran to the monitoring room, but he didn't want to. After a few steps out of the door, all the lights in the museum went out. This made his nerves, which were already tense, collapse to the top.

The pace under his feet could not help slowing down. His heart beat faster. The beating heart beat was infinitely magnified in the silent environment, which was shocking.

He held his breath nervously and unconsciously. Every time he settled down, he was even with his breath. He hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't take out the mobile phone lighting. He touched the wall with his hand, moved step by step, and ran to the monitoring room according to the route he remembered.

The dark door, like the mouth of a giant beast, seemed to be suffused with a foul smell, which made him stop.

He was afraid to move forward and even step back unconsciously.

When he hesitated, a strange cry for help suddenly rang out.

"Help, help --"

the weak voice came from a distant place, holding his scalp tightly like a hand, which made his scalp numb.

He pursed his lips, took a few deep breaths, tried to level his heart, and asked, "where are you?"

The simple three words, stretched by his trembling, reverberated in the corridor.

He was stunned and did not wait to return to his senses. He heard a long "help" voice. His heart was blocked and his nerves were completely strained.

He worked hard for a long time, and finally he lifted his feet and walked in the direction of the sound.

The dark corridor seemed to have no end.

Step by step, he did his best to speed up the pace, his back was already wet by cold sweat, even in the warm room, he still felt cold.

He couldn't imagine what he would see in the future. He just walked towards the money mechanically.

His heart was terrified, but fortunately, the cry for help was gradually rising, so that he was sure that he was not on the wrong path.

Finally, he stopped in front of an exhibition hall. After staying in the dark for a long time, he got used to it. He could see something more or less. Therefore, he decided that this exhibition hall was built three days ago to show the exhibits borrowed from the capital two days later. However, he did not know what the exhibits were.

An intern, no access.

When the stand was built, he didn't even let it be near here.

He pursed his lips, nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the cry for help again and again in the ear, constantly pulling his nerves, he did not know how to speak.

"Where are you? Are you ok? "

The sound that was so light that it could hardly be heard was echoing.

Liu Sheng is more nervous.

He raised his hand, felt the door lock tremblingly, hesitated for a moment, and turned tentatively.

"Click -"

he was so surprised that he almost jumped up.

The door is open!

The door is open!

At this time, his brain flashed suddenly. His first reaction was that there was a thief!

He breathed for a moment, ignored the rest, took out his mobile phone at the same time turned to run.

Who wants to

He touched the door lock and couldn't move it!

His hand, as if stuck to the door lock, could not move.

As soon as he tried to pull it out, there was a sharp pain in his hand, as if he had been run over by a wheel.

"Ah --"

the pain made him cry out in surprise and couldn't control it at all.

"Help

It was almost subconsciously startled.

The sound of calling for help echoed in the space, one after another, spreading like a ripple, but also like a stone falling into the sea, without causing a ripple.

In his heart, hesitation, hand pain, has let him have no way to think, in addition to a mechanical call for help.

He didn't know how long he had called. When the fire suddenly came out from his feet, he screamed with fright, didn't breathe, rolled his eyes and fainted.

suddenly collapsed as like as two peas in his brain. He heard the cry for help before him, just like his voice.

……

"When I woke up again, it was like this. When I moved to the old museum, I heard people talk about it. I knew that the night I died, there was a fire, and I became a hero of the old collection. God knows how that happened!? That's all I know. "

Liu Sheng youyou said, curled up into a ball, sitting on the ground.It looks like I'm tired.

"Who taught you to eat other ghosts to avoid your life?"

No matter whether it is a sudden death or a natural death, there will be ghosts sent to collect souls after death. Then, after three rounds of judging his life, he went to line up for reincarnation. And those who are obsessive or unwilling to die will find ways to avoid the ghost, and then continue to "live" in this world with some messy methods.

There are also some people who are willing to take advantage of these ghosts' obsession, use forbidden techniques to subdue them, and finally accept them for their own use.

At present, Liu Sheng's situation is about this.

Liu Sheng just hesitated for a second, sighed, and said: "with the exhibits, I come to the new museum. Fifteen years ago, I met a man. He saw me at a glance. He said that when I died, I came into contact with spiritual relics and brought some different things with me. He could help me become a ghost repair, and then become a ghost who can walk in the sun and live like a human. "

When he died, he was only twenty-two years old. He had not even talked about love, and had not experienced many things. Naturally, he would have regrets. A man's words, as far as he is concerned, is a great temptation. Unable to think about it at all, he nodded his head.

However, he did not expect, with the other side to give the way, practice to the back, become even ghosts have fled to his side. But at that time, it was too late to stop.

"You want to be reborn?"

Suddenly, Yan Bai said something out of his head.

Liu Sheng was stunned and jumped up.

"Of course I do. I dream about it! I knew that when I died, I was waiting for the ghost to come to me, but day after day, year after year, no ghost errand ever appeared. It's like I've been forgotten by the world. "

His voice of accusation was like crying blood.

Yan's white eyes changed.

"Come on, I need to find the so-called collection that you protect with your life."

"But I was burned to death by a sudden flame. There was no such collection."

"I've seen the report. The photo above is a live photo. It must exist, but I don't know who took it. "

"What do you mean?"

"After your death, the so-called collection conceals the existence of your soul, so no ghost can find your existence. I just asked the ghost to check it. There is no name in the life and death book

Liu Sheng winked at the corner of his eye: "don't you have my name? I'm still alive? "

Yan Bai shakes his head: "as you think, you don't exist in this world at all."

Liu Sheng's shadow is soft and suddenly collapses into a piece, lying on the ground like a water stain.

"How, how, how..."

Yan's white eyes glanced across the shadow.

When he found out that Liu Sheng's name was not in the life and death book, he guessed his use.

Someone is refining the soul.

His soul was pulled out when he was alive.

This makes Yan Bai unconsciously think of the case he did when he just arrived in Hong Kong City.

In that case, some people used their own magic tools to collect the living souls, and then they used the living spirits to form a battle array to capture more souls.

Now, this case reminds him that some people are catching up on life and soul. The time can even be traced back to 30 years ago.

It's just, are these two cases done by one person?

He could not help but sink, using the soul star to collect Liu Sheng's soul.

For a moment, the house fell into silence.

I don't know how long, he suddenly rang the mobile phone ring to break the silence.

Yan Bai's eyes flashed, got up and picked up the phone.

It's Ann Wan.

She told Yan Bai that the museum had already contacted the old curator to discuss meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Bai should be under, hang up the phone, turn to look at the person in the corner.

"Clean up. We'll be busy later. "

Jingchuan was in a trance for a while, then he regained his consciousness, raised his hand to wipe his face, nodded and followed his action.

Yan Bai turned to the window sill and opened the curtain.

As soon as the sun shines in, Jingchuan finds that the powder on the ground disappears, leaving no trace on the ground, as if nothing happened.

His eyes flashed, and his mind was full of all kinds of tastes. He couldn't even run his mind for a moment.

Yan Bai looked back and saw that he was staring at the ground. He picked one eyebrow and walked to him. He raised his hand and swayed in front of him.

"What do you think?"

Jingchuan body a shudder, slightly with a little flustered back a step.

He congealed for a while, then looked back to Yan Bai and shook his head: "nothing." Hesitated for a moment, or did not hold back, pointing to the floor and asked: "what's here, how is it missing?"

"Oh, that one. The powder used to make the array just now is called inviting home. It can trap ghosts, but it will disappear when you see the light. "Jingchuan some trance "Oh" a sound, nodded to tidy up the furniture.

The two quickly packed up the room and went out for dinner.

Along the way, Jingchuan's spirit was a little bad, always wandering.

Yan Bai knew that he was accepting new contacts, so he didn't care.

Their friendship was not deep, and there was not much to say without discussing the case.

After a simple meal, Yan Bai went back to the hostel to make up his sleep.

These two days of travel, he is very tired, even if it is iron body, also can't stand such a toss.

Jingchuan went back to his room and was baptized by new things again.