Chapter 608: Go to the Countryside Again

After drinking the hangover soup earlier, it will still be a little bitter in the mouth.

In a few seconds, the steaming water was brought to his hand, and he had already read most of the contents at a glance.

Because most of it is nonsense, bits and pieces, and half of it has not seen the point after reading it.

However, it can be seen that the narrator was very scared at the time, the content was messy, incoherent, and all he was talking about was saying that he saw this and that, without any logic, and interspersed with a lot of his own ghost experience and baseless conjectures.

As a result, Jiang Futing was deeply suspicious that what this person saw was his own imagination or whether he had really seen it.

After reading it, Jiang Futing took a sip of hot water, and his throat was much more comfortable after being dry all night.

"How?" Bai Tang couldn't see his expression at the moment.

Jiang Futing thought for a while, put down the water glass, twisted his eyebrows and said, "It's a bit messy, it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood." โ€

"How?" Bai Tang was puzzled for a moment.

There are ghosts, there are ghosts, and there are no ghosts, and he thought that this guy was going to talk about his own opinions and solutions to this list after reading it, but he came up with such a sentence.

"Look." Jiang Futing simply copied this dialogue, marked it with questions, and reminded: "It seems that it should, not sure." โ€

Bai Tang frowned, most of the clients did not come to him when they saw the ghost at the beginning, but they were pestered several times, and even the doubts in their own hearts were completely overturned, and they were 100% sure that they went to find the person who exorcised the ghost.

These people have been entangled by ghosts many times, and the fear in their hearts has reached the extreme, so when they came to find him, their tone was very firm, "I met a ghost!" โ€

But it is not excluded that those materialists who are seriously suspicious and sick and admit the reason of death?

"What if it's someone who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods and has the idea of trying it?" Bai Tang leaned back in his chair and asked leisurely.

Jiang Futing marked out a few contradictory words: "She doesn't know what she bumped into herself." Here, it started half a year ago. He said as he flipped back to the top.

The few words marked out can be said to be imaginative, such as seeing a woman without feet crawling towards her, sometimes seeing a woman without hands, sometimes nothing with a head with long hair flowing down, rolling to her feet like a wheel, and then looking at her.

These are okay, the back is more pulled, no one is wearing a skirt to fly around her, and empty shoes are chasing her.

He was deeply impressed by the richness of the diversity of ghosts and the size of their brains.

Bai Tang was patient to see the mark, and at this moment it was as wonderful as Ben Grimm's fairy tale.

What kind of ghost does it have to be, and how many strange books in the ghost world have been read to have so many ways to toss people, or in just half a year.

He felt that this was not a ghost, but that the sperm patient was not imprisoned by his family to sneer in the world, but he was unlucky that the other party hoced up to him along the network cable.

"So you think someone is deliberately trying to entertain me?" Bai Tang didn't bother to lean back, and simply sat on the armrest along the back of the chair.

Jiang Futing's eyes were quick and he pulled out his left hand, otherwise Bai Tang would not have long eyes, and now it was his hand that suffered.

"I can't quite say that." He pondered for a moment before he spoke, "There are places where the tone of the description is normal. โ€

So what he just said was a bit of a mess.

Bai Tang looked at the long text marked red and green on it, his mind was open, and he summarized concisely: "Then this person is scared crazy." โ€

"Do you still take it?" Jiang Futing glanced at him.

Bai Tang's addiction to pretending to be with his identity came again, and he patted his back with an itchy hand: "Refuse to go!" When the time comes, we won't give money to the door, and if we beat a rake and say that we are cheated and abducted, who will go to the police station to catch us. โ€

Jiang Futing's brows were still furrowed, and he looked at the content sent by the client again, and his pupils darkened: "If I don't go, something really happens, you will come to catch me." โ€

"There are a lot of lists, and there is no shortage of this one, why don't you want to open it so much?" Bai Tang said for a moment, his heart went up and down, and he suddenly lifted his arm and flipped his body in worry: "You won't still be drunk, will you?" Can the problem of being drunk and stupid be left overnight? โ€

Jiang Futing's eyelids jumped, withdrew his hand, and lowered his voice: "I can't say it well, so I should go and confirm it." โ€

The voice was cold and clear, not floating at all, it should be awake.

Bai Tang shook his head incomprehensibly, although his positive work is commendable, but the thankless work is really unnecessary, is it really hard for the younger generation now?

"Then talk to her." He didn't stop it, anyway, he watched it, what else could happen if something really happened?

Jiang Futing got his consent and began to communicate online, and from the moment he saw the content described by the client, he felt that something was a little strange, but he couldn't say it well.

Half-truths, as if something was hidden in the mist, attracted him to dial it.

It's probably what is called intuition.

The client over there replied to the message quickly, and it is estimated that he is waiting for them with his mobile phone all the time.

After Jiang Futing negotiated with the other party about the money issue that Bai Tang was most concerned about, the other party couldn't wait to send an address.

Jinqiao Town, Zhushan Village.

Bai Tang glanced at him sympathetically: "Tsk, the countryside! It's a pity that I haven't been to this place either, so I can't send you off. If you look familiar with a place on the way back, tell me that I will carry you back halfway. โ€

"Okay." Jiang Futing searched for the address and began to navigate, and when he saw the line, his brows were very tight.

Bai Tang poked his head over, "What's wrong?" โ€

"It's kind of familiar." He looked at the line and thought for a while, he had never been to anything except the ghost domain in the past six months, and those things half a year ago had already been tightly pressed by the sea of syllabus questions piled up like mountains during this time.

Then he pulled out a trace of memory from under the bottom of the mountain-like pressure question, and he had really been around there.

His fingers narrowed down the area at the end of the navigation a little, and the small area said Wuning County.

Although Bai Tang doesn't like to read, it doesn't mean that he has a poor memory, and when he saw these three words, he immediately remembered: "This place, it's not that you went during the winter vacation."

The land? โ€

The sympathy on his face almost overflowed, how good can a county town be, that is, the county does not pay attention to the development of the townships below to endure hardship.

He patted Jiang Futing on the shoulder again, "Go early and come back early." โ€

"Yes." Jiang Futing put away his phone and stood up.

Knowing that this place is far and inconvenient to go back and forth, he can't delay any longer, so when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said, "I'll borrow it again at night." โ€

The words of his own familyยทยทยทยทยทยท After a while, Jiang Chao will go back after a little bit of anger, and talk to his mother later.

Bai Tang guessed something, and didn't ask much, Shi Shiran nodded: "Okay, you don't dislike the humble house, just live for as long as you like, I also picked up the nanny for nothing!" โ€

Jiang Futing didn't talk much, and closed the door.

This time was completely different from the last time I was in the car.

Last time it was the winter vacation, most of the people have already returned to their hometowns, there are not many people, and now it is just the time of the hot time, and when I arrive at the station, I have already seen the crowd coming.

The bus is still a little dirty as half a year ago, and under the catalysis of high temperatures, it can't hide any smell.

The smell of inferior engine oil, the sour smell of sweat that has accumulated on the man's body for an unknown amount of time, and the strange smell of feet.

Jiang Futing endured all the way, and when he arrived in Wuning County, he was angry for about ten minutes before continuing to transfer, this town is probably worse than the town environment last time, and the bus did not go directly.

When he arrived in town this time, it was almost four o'clock, and he waited for the minibus for about ten minutes, bumpy all the way, and was urged to get off the bus under the reminder of the conductor.

Jiang Futing glanced at the deserted mountains, this kind of village is almost the same, and the village has dug and chiseled a way in and out.

There was nothing but lush greenery and weeds growing wildly.

Compared to the last village, it looks slightly better on the outside, at least it doesn't feel so desolate.

The client was reluctant to come out by himself, so Jiang Futing could only follow the route she described orally, categorize and sort it out, and walk blindly.

It's just that after walking on this gravel road for nearly three to five minutes, I still see a figure.

He closed his eyes and walked forward in small steps, letting go of his power to probe if there really was a ghost in this place.

The turbidity was like a mist centered around him, spreading rapidly in all directions.

A faint ghostly aura that was not really real slowly spread out from a far-reaching place, it was too far away, as if it was hidden in a deep well tunnel.

The range was too wide and the other party seemed to be defensive, so he had a little difficulty probing.

He held his breath and was about to add some strength to continue exploring, when suddenly there was a rustling movement behind him.

He retracted his breath and opened his eyes suddenly, looked behind him warily, and then looked stunned.

A few people slowly walked out of the jungle, although these people were dressed very ordinary, the sharpness and momentum in their expressions were obviously very different.

The man in the lead was keenly aware of his gaze, the same

Time looked up, equally stunned.

When Jiang Futing was hesitating whether to pretend that he didn't recognize him, the person who took the lead had already walked towards him.

"Hey! Aren't you the one named Jiang Futing? Zhou Qi said with a look of surprise, the youth of half a year ago has retreated a lot, and the timidity and cowardice when he first entered this industry are gone, and the bright eyebrows and eyes have been replaced by maturity.

Xiao Zhou is no longer Xiao Zhou, it seems that Yan Fang has been trained very well as the captain in the past six months.

"Hello, Officer Zhou." Jiang Futing greeted him in a regular manner.

Zhou Qi glanced at the place where the bird didn't poop and asked curiously, "Why are you here?" It's not going to be like last time, right? โ€

He asked three questions in a row, and Jiang Futing answered pickily and avoided the limelight: "The exam has been completed." Officer Lao Zhou still remembers me. โ€

"I must remember it, I am naturally impressed by my good looks." Zhou Qi smiled, and without waiting for Jiang Futing to change the topic, he thought of something first, and suddenly said:

"By the way, I just happened to meet you today, and I will bring you a mouth, you asked your classmate not to run to the police station twice in three days, if the case is eyebrow-raising and someone is arrested, we will definitely notify the family, he is always like this, it is troublesome, and it will affect our case."

Jiang Futing listened to him pour bitter water in one breath, and was a little surprised: "He always comes to the door to find you?" โ€

(End of chapter)