When Gu Rufeng said that there were really ghosts in this world, Ling Fan and the others couldn't help but lose color slightly, and their eyes were staring at Gu Rufeng in unison, hoping that he could come up with a reasonable explanation.

"They're right next to us right now!" Gu Rufeng's face suddenly became unusually weird, "He is looking at us all the time." ”

"Ah......" Lin Xinyan hurriedly jumped up from her sofa, curled up her petite and delicate body, hid in the innermost part of the sofa, and covered her ears: "Uncle Gu is telling ghost stories to scare Xinyan again, and people don't listen!" Don't listen! ”

"Haha, is there any truth in what my wise and brave Onmyoji said? There really are ghosts in this world! Gu Rufeng smiled mysteriously, and his toes shook proudly from time to time in circles.

"Holy! Aren't you going to give me a normal point and get straight to the point?! Ling Fan couldn't bear it anymore, so he squeezed sideways towards Gu Rufeng and gave him a throat lock.

"Ahem...... Ahem, boy, let go of your arms, I'm almost out of breath, okay, okay, I said, let go! Gu Rufeng's head was locked tightly by Ling Fan's arm, his face was bruised, and he raised his hands to beg for mercy.

Only then did Ling Fan let go of his arm with satisfaction, and told Gu Rufeng not to sell Guan Zi anymore, and to get into the topic quickly. Gu Rufeng looked unhappy, he was finally able to show off himself, and he was disturbed by Ling Fan, so Gu Rufeng added another article to Ling Fan's evil deeds.

"I said, I said it's not okay? According to science, each of us has brain waves, in fact, that is the so-called soul, when the human body stops the vitality of the soul, the soul will be separated, is dispersed into a grain of ions, these ions are called soul ions, they wander around in the air, especially easy to be absorbed by charged things, such as mobile phones, computers, televisions, etc. Normally, we don't see these ions at all, mainly because soul ions are just some mindless floating ions that can't be aggregated at all. However, if there is a strong electric current nearby, then the soul ions may be attracted and slowly coalesce. When these soul ions appear in large quantities, it is midnight, when the yin energy of the day is at its peak, if you still use electrical appliances at this time, it will absorb more than ten times the soul ions during the day, when the soul ions accumulate to a certain extent, they will become soul neutrons, and then become soul atoms, and then gradually become illusions that appear and disappear, and then the final entity - ghosts! Gu Rufeng continued to speak out about the theory of ghosts in one breath.

Sure enough, when everyone heard such a scientific and strange theory, the expressions on their faces were half shocked and disbelieving.

The corners of Ling Fan's mouth were a little unnatural: "Is there any mistake, this is too mysterious, what will happen if it gathers into an entity?" ”

Gu Rufeng suddenly stretched out his big face covered with green beard and scum in front of Ling Fan, his messy long hair kept flying, and said in a strange voice: "If you transform into an entity, it will come towards you step by step, and stretch out its cyan hand to pinch your thin neck until you lose your breath!" ”

Hearing the cyan hand again, Ling Fan's face suddenly turned green, Gu Rufeng thought that Ling Fan was frightened by himself, and his face turned blue, so he sat on the sofa and laughed loudly: "Haha, the onmyoji of Benzhi and Yong is joking to you, look at what scares you, the probability of being able to aggregate into a physical ghost can be said to be the probability of five million in a row, which is basically impossible." ”

Ling Fan looked at Gu Rufeng and laughed proudly, but his heart was different, yes, this time Gu Rufeng really scared him, that cyan hand, that hand that brought him into an illusion. Ling Fan didn't tell everyone what he encountered in the morning, it was just his own momentary delusion, and it was understandable that someone would inevitably have such an illusion in such a terrifying environment.

Ling Fan didn't pay any attention to Gu Rufeng, he took out a card from his pocket with the URL of that supernatural forum written on it, and asked Xinyan to open the notebook and the forum to see if there was anything suspicious.

With a burst of eerie and eerie music, the homepage of the supernatural forum opened, and after a while, Ling Fan opened the post with the theme of 'Don't talk about Q at midnight': ...... You have to chat online about QQ more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, otherwise a pair of eyes will suddenly appear in the dark, staring at you, as soon as you close QQ, it will suddenly pounce on you, stretch out its cyan hands and clamp your neck tightly!!

Strange words, strange words, this theme post is full of a very strange feeling.

Ling Fan pushed the notebook to the middle of the table and faced everyone: "Let's see what is different about this theme sticker?" This is the last post of the deceased's excursion between deaths. ”

Chen Yuzhen put her head close to the notebook and looked at it for a long time, but still didn't find anything different: "This is just an ordinary post, it may just scare people, and there are many examples of this in the cases I have handled in the future, which are all boring nonsense." ”

Perhaps, Ling Fan leaned his body heavily on the sofa, and the warm and ambiguous sunlight projected directly onto Ling Fan's face through the brown glass, and a lack of tiredness gradually spread from Ling Fan's body, and gradually his eyes slowly closed. Chu Tianyu stood up and took out a light green blanket from his room, gently draped it over Ling Fan's body, and sat opposite him. Looking at Ling Fan with a deep meaning, the similar forehead, similar eyebrows, and similar corners of the mouth gradually transformed into the image of another person, and Ling Feng was once on the sofa opposite, curled up and fell asleep quietly.

Time passed little by little, and everyone didn't bother Ling Feng, each of them was busy with their own affairs, looking for clues to the secret room murder case.

After a while, Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the dim light seeped into Ling Fan's eyes. It was already so late, Ling Fan turned his head to look at the inky black night sky, and wondered how he fell asleep so easily, and couldn't help but pat his forehead with his hand. A faint fragrance like an aromatic fragrance came from in front of him, Ling Fan curiously held the blanket on his body in front of his nose and sniffed it, it was so clear, "Who covered this for me?" Ling Fan muttered in his heart.

"Ah......h

A hair-raising scream suddenly rang out from one room, followed by a loud bang like something heavy on the floor!

"Xinyan's room!!" Ling Fan instantly discerned the direction where the scream was coming from, and a sharp backflip flipped back from the sofa, and he didn't care about the sofa that fell to the ground with a bang, and went straight to Lin Xinyan's room!

"Xinyan! Xinyan!! Ling Fan screamed loudly as he twisted the handle of Xinyan's door like crazy, only to find that the room had been locked from the inside!