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Many people in Floating City heard the bizarre incident: a 30-year-old woman who drunkenly threw her sleeping son down an 18-story balcony and then fell to her death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone was talking about the tragic news, and in addition to the inconceivable, they were all vying to discuss what caused this woman to do such an incomprehensible excesse. Reporters from TV stations and newspapers also blocked the entrance of this unobtrusive-looking community, and the originally quiet Tongling Street suddenly became lively. The deceased is gone, and the focus of the news is more on a man who is now holding his cap very low, wearing sunglasses despite the rainy weather, and sneaking out of the back door of the community. According to the neighbor on the same 18th floor, the relationship between the two has always been very good, basically I have never heard a quarrel or dispute, the only son is only in kindergarten, and he is also very sensible and well-behaved, and then the neighbor's aunt sighed deeply: What a cute child, how can it be ...... Something like this happened!

At the same time, a woman dressed in black was standing not far from the door of the community, it was autumn, although it was raining, but the most conspicuous thing in addition to her black was a small red spot at the corner of her eye, which was somewhat similar to the shape of the moon. She looked up coldly at 1802's open window, and at the empty wine bottles left behind after the windowsill had been kept by the police, and a chill passed through the corners of her eyes, reaching the location of the red spot, as if the red color had become more pronounced.

She opened the notebook she had brought with her, densely packed with words of different colors, and turned to the latest page.

There are police officers in the house, so you can't go in. From the window, you can see that there is a lot of anger inside, two people have died, and the anger is still rising.

After closing the notebook, she walked into the community park behind her, looked around in a small area surrounded by poplar trees, it was empty, and took out a cyan crystal from the satchel where the notebook was placed, it emitted a dim light, and the surface of the crystal seemed to be surrounded by a layer of green smoke, as if there was an unknown energy constantly being sent out layer by layer. The woman in black muttered a spell in her mouth, and the poplar tree beside her was suddenly rustled by a gust of wind, and the woman closed her eyes, only about two seconds, and when she opened her eyes again, she was standing on the top of a mountain, the same trees were handed, and the jungle was all over the field, and the environment she was in now was different from the park in the community just now, where the sounds of animals could be heard everywhere, such as wolves or snakes through the grass.

The woman in black walked briskly towards a Japanese-style building, and the door opened automatically, and the warm light inside was just visible, but it was cut off involuntarily as the door closed.

On the left side of the gate, several bundles of vines are wrapped around the wall, and the three large characters in bright red are very obvious.

House of Souls.

"I'm back." The woman sitting in the middle of the hall buried her head, copying something with her hands, so meticulous that she didn't raise her head to speak. And she is different from the woman in black, she is just wearing simple loungewear, light blue striped clothes, and her skin is so white that it seems to be close to transparent.

"It's a bit beyond imagination." The woman in black sighed lightly, quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took several large sips, as if she had just recovered. "The person is dead, but the anger in the house is still very strong, and there are police officers in the room, so they didn't go in."

The woman in the loungewear stopped her pen, paused thoughtfully for about a minute, and then raised her head, and then she saw her face clearly, the soft cheeks seemed to be shining outward, perhaps because of the warm light of the roof, her eyes refracted a yellowish shimmer, although the eyes were not large, but the corners of the eyes revealed an indescribable tenderness, as if all men in the world would be defeated under her eyes. She looked at the woman in black with a determined gaze. "No water, I gave that man a hexagram last night, he should have another catastrophe next."

Wushui is the name of this woman in black, I saw her suddenly bounce up from the sofa, with a complicated expression on her face: "Then why don't we hurry up to help him, this man is too pitiful, he just lost his wife and son, how can there be a catastrophe waiting for him next!" ”

The woman in loungewear stood up and walked over to Wushui's side, "You give me the aquamarine, I'll take a look." "I saw that Wushui took out the crystal from the small satchel that he took out in the community park before, and at this moment it is also shining with a ghostly light, but it seems to be much brighter than just now." I was just at the door of that community just now, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and my anger was really a bit heavy, Chu Shan, what do you think it will be inside? "Wushui, who was still saving the world just now, suddenly spread out on the sofa like a balloon that had been pierced by a needle.

Chu Shan, it seems that it is the name of this woman in home clothes, Chu Shan, does such a name have any meaning.

"You see, the aura of the blue crystal has been contaminated with the anger there, and it has become a little gray." Chu Shan sat down unhurriedly, "Prove that it's in that room," Chu Shan suddenly paused and thought for a moment, "It's definitely not easy to deal with." ”

Wushui blinked weakly and looked at Chu Shan who was sitting on the side, "I'm definitely not able to deal with it, you should be fine, right?" ”

"It's hard to say, we don't know what it is, what its purpose is, running over so blindly, it's in the dark and we are in the light, and it's a loss. Besides," Chu Shan put the blue crystal back into the waterless hand, "if it doesn't have a figurative body, it will be even more difficult to deal with." ”

Wushui suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes, which were still gray just now, suddenly emitted light, "There is no concrete body?" She rubbed Chu Shan next to her with her arm, "It seems that you know something, right?" ”

Chu Shan frowned, moved to the side and avoided the water, "Come less, we can't act rashly this time, have you forgotten the last time you were in Japan!" Do you still want to be sucked into spiritual power?! Wushui was splashed back by Chu Shan's words, and lay down obediently in the corner of the sofa, "I just guessed, Wushui, if you think about it carefully, if it had a concrete body, then this mother and son would not have died so tragically." ”

"There is some truth, but it is also possible that it has already harmed the mother and son, and then it may be possible to cover up the facts by jumping off the building." Wushui began to think seriously, remembering that he could feel the piercing anger when he stood so far away just now, and the hairs on his body stood up in an instant.

"It's very likely, but your reasoning is just a normal person's inference. You're not an ordinary human, how can you think that? Chu Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wushui, as if he was laughing and mocking, "It must not be a demon, and a demon will not be so angry, you and I know very well." Since it is a violent spirit, it is either an evil spirit or a ghost, no matter which one the evil spirit or the ghost is, the usual purpose is nothing more than to spread energy through killing, if it has a concrete body, how can it only die two? ”

Listening to Chu Shan's reasoning, Wushui also seemed to remember something, and suddenly jumped up with a look of impatience, "By the way, Chu Shan, you hurry up and take a look at that man with farsightedness, I feel that something is going to happen!" ”

Chu Shan was stunned by Wushui's sudden change in reaction, and he didn't react at once, "What do you mean?" What does it mean that something is going to happen? You speak slowly. ”

"Didn't I just use my spiritual power at the gate of the community to see the man slip out of the back door, he made a phone call before getting into the car, I tried to listen to it, he seems to have gone to his mother's house, if he does what you said, he will have a disaster, will it happen at his mother's house?!" Wushui looked at Chu Shan in disbelief, with a look of regret.

After Chu Shan listened, she walked quickly to the table where she had just written, she picked up the water cup and sprinkled it gently, the water poured out of the cup instantly seemed to be in the air, Chu Shan used his thumb and middle finger to pop out a pink light, countless water droplets began to condense under the cluster of pink light, and then slowly combined together, forming a glass, the picture began to glow with white light, Chu Shan looked at Wushui, "What's the name of that man?" ”

Wushui opened his notebook and quickly rummaged through it, and the man's name was lying on top of the latest page, "He Jun, called He Jun!" ”

The picture immediately rotates from whiteness, like a black hole, and as the white light fades, the picture begins to materialize until it is completely clear. However, the picture that came in shocked Chu Shan and Wushui, and their eyes widened at the same time, and they could see a piece of scarlet shining from their pupils.

The man named He Jun was holding the old lady on the ground and crying bitterly, the old lady's head was already a little deformed, there was blood lying on the corners of her eyes and mouth, and the blood on her chest was slowly flowing out of her clothes through her clothes. The room was unusually chaotic, the floor was covered with glass shards, rows of wardrobes fell next to the two of them, and one corner was still pressed against the old lady's legs.

The picture disappeared suddenly, the water droplets evaporated, and sat down without water, obviously not yet extracted from the bloody scene just now, Chu Shan had already walked into the back room and changed into clean clothes, and the pure white jumpsuit was covered with a beige cloak, which was extremely heroic.

"Let's go, it's time for us to meet this man." Chu Shan pulled up the waterless, as soon as the two walked out of the door, the lights in the room went out, a pink and golden light flashed in a second, and the two disappeared in an instant, a black wild cat ran away from the door, and the light bulb hanging at the door was swaying by the wind at night.

He Jun walked expressionlessly on the side of the road not far from the hospital, although the people who occasionally passed by him turned their heads back to him frequently, they all shy away from him as if they had said yes, not because there were no dry tears on this man's face, but because his whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud, his face was iron-blue, and his pupils were cold like a pool of stagnant water. However, when the shrill whistle sounded, he continued to walk forward without raising his head, and when the headlights gradually turned on to seem to be about to penetrate his skin, He Jun was suddenly pushed away by a violent force, and fell to the side of the road without warning.

And when he squinted and raised his head, the two women who appeared next to him, one black and one white, were dressed in black and white, and for a moment he almost thought that he had met the female version of black and white impermanence.

Wushui picked He Jun up like a toy, "Are you going to look for death?!" ”。

He Jun lowered his eyes again, his pupils returned to the gray they were just now, he was just about to walk past Chu Shan and Wushui but was grabbed by Chu Shan, he turned his head, and smelled a vague fragrance on the tip of his nose, "We are here to save you, don't give up on yourself so much." ”

He Jun turned around and looked at Chu Shan coldly, his face expressionless, and only then did Chu Shan see clearly that his Yin Hall was already black, "Help me?" ”

"Yes, I didn't come to save you, you just died on the street!" Wushui looked at He Jun, and also saw the abnormality on his forehead.

"Do you have knives with you?" He Jun replied coldly, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

"What?" Wushui was obviously stunned, "With a knife?" What are you doing with a knife? ”

He Jun shook off Chu Shan's hand, turned his head and prepared to leave, "If you don't bring a knife, how can you save me?" ”

And he had just walked a few steps away, and although he lowered his head, he felt a shadow flash in front of him in a second, and when he looked up, he saw the waterless that was looking at him. He was a little surprised, he looked back and found that there was no one, and when he looked back, Chu Shan and Wushui were standing in front of him. "You guys? How did you go so fast? He Jun felt like he was hallucinating.

"We're not leaving, we're going," Wushui was immediately cut off by Chu Shan as soon as he opened it, only to see Chu Shan look at He Jun's direction and walked over, "Tell us, what strange things happened to your lover before he died." ”

He Jun's gaze that had just brightened turned cold after hearing Chu Shan's words, "Strange thing? What do you know? I just heard those reporters talking nonsense! He began to get impatient, and his mood began to fluctuate significantly, "Don't mention that slut to me!" If only she were going to die, why should she harm my son! He Jun's eyes became vicious, and he began to growl. Chu Shan felt that something was wrong, and clearly saw that the black on his forehead was beginning to condense, and sure enough, the anger was about to start to haunt him again.

Wushui wanted to go forward and stun He Jun, but Chu Shan grabbed Wushui and shook his head to signal not to do it yet. "He Jun, you are calm, don't you think that something happened very strangely?"

He Jun actually began to laugh, he hooked his body, the muscles on his face became distorted, and the black on his forehead began to spread to the corners of his eyes, "Strange? That's right! It's very strange, my whole family died in a week, can it not be strange?! ”

Wushui obviously couldn't stand it anymore, "Chu Shan, let me stun him first, and wait until he calms down." ”

"Stun me? Haha, why don't you just shoot me to death? I'm a big man who can't even take care of his wife, children, and elders, and he dies tragically one after another, you guys can do it, okay, cut me with a thousand knives, okay?! He Jun walked forward suddenly, grabbed Chu Shan and began to shake wildly, he turned from laughing to crying, a kind of grief that rose from the bottom of his heart was directly transmitted to Chu Shan's heart, Chu Shan looked at the man in front of him calmly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's you who are haunted by evil spirits!" Wushui pulled away He Jun and scolded him loudly.

He Jun's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and he looked at the two unknown and mysterious women in front of him in a daze, the greatest despair in life was eroding his brain, just like a terminally ill person who was ready to go to the dark, but was suddenly told that he had been misdiagnosed, so it seemed that he had found a reason to live, and even felt happy when he saw quacks. "Evil, evil spirits?" Still not quite acceptable.

"That's right," Wushui took out a small mirror out of nowhere and handed it over, "Look for yourself, how bad your face is, look at the anger on your forehead!" ”

The person in the mirror, his eyes were blood-red, his face was full of stubble, and more importantly, as Wushui said, He Jun could clearly see a gray-black mass on his forehead that began to gather at some point, like a dark cloud that had been splashed with ink, and it would soon be a thunderbolt in the sky. "Angry? What do you mean? ”

"You calm down first, tell us if anything bizarre has happened in your family during this time," Chu Shan looked at He Jun calmly, she felt very happy to see that he was slowly coming back to his senses, but thought about it again, "In addition to the family that has left you, other bizarre events." ”

"Who are you?" After regaining his senses, He Jun began to think, thinking of several terrifying incidents in the family before the death of his wife and son, and trembled unconsciously, but even if what they said was true, where did the two women in front of him come from, and who were they? What do you know?

"We are cultivators." Chu Shan responded to He Jun lightly, this time she answered quickly, on the one hand, she had already thought about how to deal with He Jun's question, and on the other hand, she did not report to Wushui in advance, for fear that she would preemptively say something else that should not be said. However, as soon as the words fell, her afterglow was aimed at the inexplicable gaze of Wushui on the side.

"Cultivators? What do you mean? It is estimated that normal people can't understand the meaning of this word, and He Jun, who is in such a mental state now, obviously didn't understand it.

"I used to be called Dao Chief, but now I'm not sure what it's called," Chu Shan glanced at Wushui beside him, and sincerely hoped in his heart that this little woman would not expose her lies, "We have some spells that can perceive things that you ordinary people can't perceive." ”

"Is there really anyone in this world who can do magic?!" He Jun's pupils began to dilate significantly, if he had been told by someone a month ago that these estimates were killed, he would not have believed it, but these tragic events around him happened one after another, recalling the supernatural events encountered at home some time ago, he began to slowly believe what the two women in front of him said.

"You're born in '82, right? Your wife's name is Wang Maru, and your son's name is He Xiang. You and your wife met when they first joined the job in 04, and they got married after two years," Wushui suddenly stood up and spoke very fluently as if he were an endorsement, "Of course, these information media may also be able to dig up, but there is one thing I believe the media will never know anyway," Wushui leaned closer in the direction of He Jun, and his voice was obviously lowered, "Your wife only had an abortion a few days before she died, right?" ”

He Jun suddenly raised his head and looked at Wushui in horror, he never imagined that this woman knew about this matter, "You, how did you know?!" ”

"I've told you, we have spells, of course we can know some things that you ordinary people won't know." He Jun's reaction was exactly what she wanted, and he smiled smugly.

"So, are you ready to tell us?" Chu Shan took over Wushui's words, and his voice was obviously much louder than just now.

He Jun's gaze moved to Chu Shan with the waterless, but he didn't seem to be looking at Chu Shan, his pupils were obviously radiating light, as if he had fallen into a trance in an instant, countless pictures flashed in her mind, screaming nervously and scared, his heartbeat began to accelerate, rubbing straight up like stepping on the accelerator, and suddenly he was suppressed by a hand, he raised his head, and Chu Shan's hand slapped on his shoulder, which made him slow down.

"My wife used to tell me before she died that there was a little girl who had been following her."

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