He rolled on the ground and looked at his hand in horror, the black hand, it was his hand, the right hand, pinched at his neck......

The left hand grasps firmly on the wrist of the right hand.

The body rolled and struggled.

He struggled to control his hands.

Teeth chattered and smacked.

His left hand, little by little, was covered in black.

Open your mouth.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

He breathed heavily.

Throbbing pain in his chest.

It was as if the lungs were about to crack.

Black hands.

Choked him by the neck.

He closed his eyes in despair, and at this moment, he heard a knock on the door, and he struggled to open his eyelids and look in the direction of the door.

The knocking did not continue.

The last vestiges of oxygen in the body are depleted.

The black spread up his neck, pressing against him, crushing him......

Boom!

Jiang You kicked the door open, then he checked the lock to make sure it wasn't broken, and then he walked in.

Light came in through the living room.

Meng Xianyang looked at the person standing in the blurred white light at the door, leaning sideways, his body was a little thick, and he lowered his head to fiddle with something.

Meng Xianyang was a little anxious, and he stretched out his hand.

His hand......

He stretched out his hands to the light, his hands trembling, the color of normal skin.

He could breathe again.

The man turned and walked towards him without hurrying or slowing.

A fleshy hand shook in front of him.

"Are you alright?"

Then he saw a somewhat familiar face, with a short round face, a pair of glasses, and a very kind smile.

Someone else came out - his landlord, Jiang You.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a snap, Zou Zhichao turned on the light, and the room lit up.

"Are you sick?" Zou Zhichao walked quickly to Meng Xianyang's side.

Jiang You and Zou Zhichao helped Meng Xianyang from the ground to the bed.

"It's all sweat, and my clothes are wet." Zou Zhichao said, reaching out and touching his forehead.

"I'm fine......"

"When I saw you in the morning, I felt that something was wrong, my face was so pale, did you eat today?"

Meng Xianyang shook his head.

"You go to the hospital, I'll go with you?"

Meng Xianyang's eyes chased Jiang You, he saw Jiang You walking around his room, and then squatting on the ground, there were many things scattered on the ground, mobile phones, keys, earphones, power banks, pens......

Jiang You reached out and touched under the bed.

Meng Xianyang stood up after seeing him touch something.

It is a wooden ruler that looks very old, and the red paint on it has fallen off a lot, and the engraved words and patterns are also blurred.

"Be careful......" Meng Xianyang said.

Jiang You held the wooden ruler in his right hand and patted it on the palm of his left hand, "It's okay if you haven't eaten," he reached out and took out the sugar box from his shoulder bag and handed it to Meng Xianyang, "Make up some sugar first, you rest first, and when it's better, let's go out to eat." ”

Meng Xianyang stretched out his hand and took the sugar box.

Gradually, the body relaxed.

"I ......"

"It's fine." Jiang You patted him on the shoulder.

I opened the candy box and got one in the palm of my hand. After eating, the coolness of mint spreads in the mouth.

Meng Xianyang calmed down.

He raised his head to look at Jiang You, and he asked, "Brother Jiang, why are you here?" ”

"Just come over and get some books."

"What the hell is going on?" Zou Zhichao also saw that something was wrong.

"This is called the magic ruler, a kind of Taoist magic weapon," Jiang You turned the magic ruler, and he asked Meng Xianyang: "Is this what you brought from home this time?" ”

Meng Xianyang nodded.

"My grandfather, I'm ......," Meng Xianyang coughed as he spoke, and his face became a little hideous.

Zou Zhichao walked out of the room quickly, and when he walked back, he was holding a bottle of pure water in his hand, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it to Meng Xianyang.

Meng Xianyang took the water, and he raised his head and drank most of the bottle at once.

He lowered his hand and took several deep breaths, "I, I ......" His hand trembled again, "I ......"

"You change your clothes, and then we'll find a place to eat, and let's talk while we eat." Jiang lobbied.

Meng Xianyang nodded.

Jiang You took the magic ruler and walked out of the room with Zou Zhichao.

The door to the room was closed.

Meng Xianyang looked at his room, he stood up on the edge of the bed, walked to the window, stretched out his hand, opened the curtains, and pushed the window open.

The sunset came into his eyes.

……

After following Jiang You to sit down in the living room again, Zou Zhichao exhaled, he took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and handed the cigarette case to Jiang You: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I don't know very well," Jiang You put the ruler on the table, he took the cigarette, tapped it on the table a few times and lit it, "I have to find a professional to deal with it, if you look for a monk, Jinguang Temple is relatively close, but his ancestors were Taoist priests, I think there will be a view of the door, and the words of Taoist priests ......"

Jiang You thought about it, he took out his mobile phone and found Sun Yu.

Jiang You: Do you have a contact method for Qingyang Dao people?

Sun Yu: Yes, wait a minute.

Jiang You put down his phone, "Tonight, please pay attention to his situation, I will take him to the White Crane Temple tomorrow." ”

"I know, it's going to be okay tonight, right?" Zou Zhichao was a little worried.

"I'll take this back," Jiang You pointed to the ruler, "put it there first." ”

"Then you ......"

The mobile phone vibrated for a while, Sun Yu sent the mobile phone number of the Qingyang Daoist, Jiang You glanced at it and said, "The place where I live is next to the Jinguang Temple, and the demons and monsters dare not make trouble." ”

"That's good," Zou Zhichao nodded, "It's good that I'm not so anxious to go to work in the morning, and I'm too, really, when he was leaning against the door in the morning, his eyes were looking straight at me, I felt as if he wanted to say something to me," he was a little annoyed, "I'm afraid of being late for work, I've been late twice this month, and if I'm late again, I'll have to deduct money." ”

"Ordinary people can't even think of going up there." Jiang You comforted Zou Zhichao.

After listening to Jiang You's words, Zou Zhichao asked, "He can't be caught by something unclean, right?" ”

"Old things."

"And how did you find out?" Zou Zhichao asked.

"When I was a kid, I seemed to be able to see things that other people couldn't."

"Yin and Yang eyes?"

"Maybe, anyway, when I get older, I won't be able to see anything, and I don't remember much about when I was a child," Jiang You pushed down his glasses, "but intuitively it may be a little sharper than ordinary people, I felt a little uneasy this afternoon, he didn't reply to WeChat, and his mobile phone couldn't get through, and you said that he came back the day before yesterday, the more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, so I wanted to take a look." ”

"So that's the case, really, I lived with Liang Hao last year," Zou Zhichao spat out a puff of smoke, "If you want to do it again this time, I think my luck may be a little back." ”

The door opened.

Jiang You raised his head and watched Meng Xianyang, who had changed his clothes, walk out.