I can only go with the flow of emotional things, and there are three people who have broken into my life at the moment, Mo Xun, Han Zimeng, and Ji Yue.

In the Tianjin church, Mo Xun would rather sacrifice himself to save me, and to be honest, I was really moved. And Han Zimeng and the white cat have always appeared when I am in danger, and I want to know more about her. Ji Yue's usual attitude towards me, I am also very clear, coupled with her dedication during this time, I don't feel it, it's just that I think about it more.

"What are you thinking about standing here?" An Chen pushed open the door and looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"You're looking for me?"

"I've got an idea of what you've asked me to check, so let's go to the living room and discuss."

I picked up the book that recorded the eight-sided compass and went out with An Chen.

The ghost spirit and Ji Yue were already in place, and as soon as they sat down, An Chen began to introduce the situation, "I checked all the news and Weibo, and there was nothing about the latest jumping off the building." ”

"What Brother Xiaoye heard from the vegetable market may not be true, maybe they are idle and bored to make up and play." Ji Yue looked at me with a smile.

I subconsciously avoided her burning gaze, "People, they must have died, it happened relatively late, maybe no one else except for the family found out, so there is no news about this on Weibo." ”

"I just called my friend, and he helped me ask the insider, and someone did call the emergency number yesterday, and it was useless for the ambulance to go, and the person was out of gas for a long time." The ghost sighed softly.

The thought of her jumping off the building really scared me, especially the desperate look in her eyes.

"This ancient text records the contents of the Bafang Compass." I typed the book to the page where the Eight Directions Compass was written, and handed it to them.

"Ye, are you kidding, you all know your family writing?" An Chen glanced at the classics, leaned back on the sofa, and pouted to look at me.

"Brother Xiaoye, ask for a translation."

"I see clearly, there is a phantom in the Octagon Compass, and she is in charge of the Octagon Magic Mirror, and this person in our family records has entered the Octagon Compass, but he has not seen the legendary Phantom and the Octagon Mirror she is in charge of." The ghost spirit finished speaking in one breath and took a deep breath, "Talking so much, I'm tired to death." ”

"It's what Ling'er said, about the Eight Directions Illusion should be the place where I was trapped last time, and at that time, except for the eight mirrors, I didn't see the phantom recorded here." I closed the book and said, "I'll show you a video." ”

I handed them my phone, and everyone frowned.

"Why was Mo Xun locked up?"

"I'm not sure if it's Mo Xun or Han Zimeng who is being locked up."

"Whoever it is? What is it about us that they are being locked up? It can't be a trap! Ji Yue looked at me warily.

"It was because of the phantom in the Bafang compass that he was punished."

"That means we're going to help them catch the wraiths, why?"

I explained, "Nosha told me that the phantom would kill seven people every day, and if forty-nine people died, she would be able to awaken her evil thoughts, and that the spirits would be crazy when they were awakened. ”

"How crazy can you be?" An Chen didn't care.

"You want to live in a dream every day, I don't want to." The ghost glared at An Chen angrily.

"He said that the appearance of the phantom was just a sign, and I was afraid that something bad would happen."

"Ye, you believe what Nuo Xia said too much, if there is really any foreshadowing, why are these major families standing still and letting a few of us toss around." An Chen was still a ruffian, as if he didn't care about anything.

I can't help but be a little envious of him, disguising himself with such an attitude, so that others don't know what he is thinking.

"It is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is not, and the phantom will drive people to despair and then make people commit suicide."

"Then are we going to spend the night outside tonight, where the ambulance sounds, we will go." An Chen bounced up from the sofa like chicken blood, looking at me with playful eyes.

"Brother, is your brain funny, Beijing is so big, do you think the ambulance is running all over the city?" Ji Yue looked at An Chen with disdain.

"An Chen, you go to the major post bars and ask anyone who has caused the death of others because of their own fault."

"Ye, it's not me talking about you, this post has to be sprayed to death, you have to post it yourself! I don't send it. An Chen pushed the notebook in front of me, looking at me with a look of optimism.

"I'll send it, then you go buy supper for everyone." I hugged the notebook to my body and logged in to the sticker.

"You don't suffer at all, Ling'er, do you want to go buy supper with me." An Chen looked at the ghost flatteringly.

"If you ask me, I'll go." The ghost raised his chin and looked at An Chen with a smug face.

"Ahem, ahem." I coughed lightly twice, "Ling'er is not allowed to disappear from my sight. I ignored An Chen's displeasure and continued to stare at the computer.

"Ghost Ye, count you ruthless!" Almost every word An Chen said was squeezed out between his teeth.

How did An Chen feel like he was jealous, I couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, then I'll go with you!"

"You stay at home with your brother Xiaoye!" An Chen ignored Ji Yue's overtures and pouted at me, I deliberately made a grimace to anger him.

"Alas, they're all such adults, and they're like children." The ghost squinted at us.

In the end, An Chen and Ji Yue went to buy supper, and after An Chen left, the ghost asked me with a serious face, "Brother, I want to know your feelings for Mo Xun." ”

Hearing the ghost's question, my keyboard tapping hand stopped in the air, "What feelings can I have for her, I just know that she has something to hide from us." ”

"The relationship between the major families is very fragile, and the interests are too deep, I don't want you to be deeply involved." The ghost handed me a cup of tea.

"What about you and An Chen?" I took a sip of tea and continued to tap on the keyboard, knowing that the ghost's expression must be embarrassed without looking, I continued to ask, "Between him and Xu Jialin, how do you want to choose?" ”

"I can't talk anymore, so you better hurry up and post your post!" The ghost stomped its feet coquettishly and immediately changed the subject.

After typing the last word, I hope someone can see the WeChat ID left on my post.

The post has just been sent out, and soon there will be followers, as An Chen said, nine out of ten are trolls, and the only one who is not a troll is still advertised.

We didn't sleep after supper, sitting in the hall waiting for midnight to come, and I stared at my phone all night, hoping that someone would reach out to me.

Just as I was about to fall asleep looking at my phone, the ghost's phone rang, and we stared at her with wide eyes.

"What? Jialin wants to jump off the building? You hold him first, and I'll come right over. From what the ghost said when he answered the phone, I felt that something had happened to Xu Jialin.

The ghost hung up the phone, put on his slippers and ran out.

"Ghost, you're going to go out like this in your pajamas and your hair is scattered." An Chenfeng's speed followed, grabbed the ghost, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Not to be outdone, the ghost spirit glared back at An Chen.

"What's wrong with Xu Jialin?" Before the volcano erupted, I hurriedly interjected and pulled An Chen's hand away from her.

"Jiawei said that Jialin was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

Xu Jialin wants to commit suicide by jumping off a building? He must have been bewitched, but why did the phantom choose him?