Ling Tian's hands trembled, and he pulled hard, pulling the man out of the bridge hole.

After all the effort, he finally took the man onto the road, exhausted and out of breath.

Just as he thought, the man's eyes returned to normal when he left the bridge, but he had just exerted too much force, and both eyes were bleeding outward.

The drunken ghost passing by, looking curiously at the two men hugging each other, suddenly let out a terrible scream, and ran away as if flying.

The scream made the man finally come to his senses and silently wipe the blood from his face.

The whole person became very calm.

"You mess with them, and they won't let you go."

"Who are they? Can you tell me about you? I always feel that you have something to do with He Yao, by the way, you said it, you don't know He Yao. ”

The man smiled wryly and stretched out his hand: "Can you give me a cigarette?" ”

Two men, sitting side by side on the steps of the road, silently smoked cigarettes.

The man hadn't smoked for a long time, and he was choked and coughed repeatedly, but he still asked Ling Tian for cigarettes one after another, and only after a pack of cigarettes was smoked did he speak hoarsely.

"I'm He Yao's father."

Ling Tian was a little surprised, although he had always felt that this man had a relationship with He Yao, he didn't expect it to be such a close relationship.

He was about to ask, but was interrupted by a man waving his hand.

The man coughed twice and continued, "I am a sinner, and I have harmed many people, even my daughter. The most important thing is that even now, although I am sad and sad, I don't regret it, at least not too much. ”

This time, Ling Tian didn't try to interrupt the man's words, and silently acted as an audience.

The man seemed to have let go, silently talking about his experience, and the expression on his face was as flat as if he was telling someone else's story.

He Guangwei was influenced by his grandmother since he was a child, and he believed in gods, Buddhas, and ghosts, and founded the largest local supernatural forum, Nanshan Ghost Talk.

He still lives an ordinary life, although he spends most of his time running the forum.

Until one day, there was an extra member of the forum called the Ghost Whisperer, and unlike the other members, the Ghost Whisperer seemed to know a lot about ghosts, and every story he told seemed very true.

Soon, the ghost whisperer became a celebrity on the forum, and He Guangwei also set the ghost whisperer as the moderator of the first major section.

As time passed, He Guangwei's relationship with the ghost whisperer got better and better, and many times, he even had the illusion that the ghost whisperer was not just telling a story, but a real experience.

Like a student, he does not hide his curiosity at all, and completely treats the ghost whisperer as his teacher.

Suddenly, one day, the Ghost Whisperer sent him an address through a forum message, and there was only one sentence in the message: Do you want to tear off that disguise and see the real world?

Thinking of the horror stories and inexplicable addresses told by the ghost whisperers, He Guang was a little hesitant at this moment, and he sent a short station to the ghost whisperers in a joking tone, what he didn't expect was that there was no such ID in the forum at all.

All the messages and posts that the Ghost Whisperers had ever sent were gone.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still sailors who knew about the existence of the ghost whisperers, He Guangwei would almost take everything as his own illusion.

Damn it!

It turns out that you can really hell see it!

He Guangwei didn't think too much about it, and hurried to the place in the message.

That's when he realized that the Ghost Whisperers weren't a person at all, but an organization, and according to them, that was to bring the world back to its original reality.

He Guangwei didn't know what the original reality was, but what interested him was that there were really ghosts here.

Not only are there ghosts, but they have also set up laboratories to create ghosts by scientific means.

He Guangwei threw himself into it without hesitation, and quickly became a member of the Ghost Whisperers with his relevant knowledge and connections.

Science can also make people crazy, and as he learns more about the Ghost Whisperer, he accepts the rhetoric of killing one to save the other, though he doesn't quite understand what that means.

He Guangwei, who slowly stepped into the abyss, was no longer satisfied with the status quo, and began to try to create all kinds of ghosts with his colleagues, even all kinds of ghosts with special abilities.

They call such ghosts ghosts.

Until one day, his colleague disappeared without a trace overnight, and He Guangwei knew that the other party had never regarded him as his own.

In addition to being lost, he wants to make powerful ghosts to show his existence.

Even his own daughter has become a ghost.

When he succeeded in turning He Yao into a ghost, he couldn't wait to find the ghost whisperers, and wanted to tell them how wrong it was to abandon him.

But the Ghost Whisperer disappeared without a trace, and his obsession made him crazy, until the day He Yao escaped from the laboratory, he finally understood something.

Got what?

He Guangwei didn't say it, and the words turned a corner here.

His eyes, still bloodshot, looked at the place where the graffiti was, and there was a determination on his face.

"That's the door of hope, they say, with the approval of all eyes, it can be opened and entered into the world they have created. It took me many years to finally draw the door, but alas, I only got the approval of three eyes. ”

In the tone, it was very regrettable.

Ling Tian finally understood why He Yao said that this person was not worth helping, if he didn't want the ghost whisperer, it might be the laboratory that created the number three target, he couldn't wait to beat He Guangwei violently, turn around and leave.

The appearance of gritting his teeth was too obvious, He Guangwei actually smiled: "If you want to beat me, many times I want to beat myself, fight, as long as I don't kill me, I still have to go to that world." ”

Taking a few deep breaths and holding back the anger in his heart, Ling Tian asked, "How can I get the approval of those eyes?" ”

"Every eye is a ghost, and as long as there is their breath on the body, the eyes that belong to them will be closed. When all eyes are closed, the door opens. ”

"So you want to go to my store to participate in the ghost crash?"

"Yes, maybe you're the one who is most likely to open the door, but remember, to open it, you have to find a way to close it, or you'll ......."

"Or what?"

He Guangwei shook his head and changed the subject again.

Ten minutes later, although he had some doubts, Ling Tian still walked to the graffiti according to He Guangwei's words.

The graffiti that had just become strange had returned to normal, no different from when we first saw it.

Ling Tian slowly stretched out his hand and placed it in the position of the copper ring.

Immediately, one eye after eye closed, and when I counted carefully, there were at least a dozen of them.

He Guangwei on the side said excitedly: "Sure enough, you are the easiest person to open the door, but there are a total of 99 eyes, you still need to work hard." ”

Ling Tian withdrew his hand and watched as those eyes opened again, let out a long breath, and left the bridge cave.

Looking at He Guangwei, whose eyes were glowing and muttering excitedly, punched him.

He Guangwei, who was unprepared, was knocked to the ground, the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, and he still spoke in that excited voice: "You must open the door, you must open the door, hahaha." Anyway, you've already provoked them, and you can't escape the fate, hahaha. ”