Since I was sensible when I was a child, Lingzheng has been by my side, and over time, more than 20 years have passed since we met each other, to known each other, to falling in love, and then to separation.

However, there was not a moment when I forgot the throbbing mood of my first love.

Lingzheng usually rarely speaks, and there is no expression on his face, I look at Lingzheng who is so calm, and I suddenly have a crush. In those days, I didn't dare to talk to Lingzheng, and when I saw him, I hid in my room, and even, when I thought of his name, I would blush and my heart beat and my whole body would be astringent......

Did you confess later?

Absolutely.

Did Lingzheng agree?

Of course not.

And later?

Well...... Later, I slowly became an old driver, dirty and dirty, driving the car, and flirting with Lingzheng every once in a while. Then when the spirit was seeing me, he hid, and his face was red and his heart was beating, and his whole body was astringent.

Haha, what a green and sweet past.

- The four hundredth day of Lingzheng's departure, the whole day, light rain, cold wind.

A little girl who had just graduated entered the first class of junior high school, she said that she had encountered a ghost pressing the bed, and asked the third master of the spirit to help.

Ling Sanye, Ling Sanye.

I'm used to hearing this title, and I seem to have really become the third master of Ling.

I sat calmly in my chair, hot tea in my hand, and listened to the little girl talk about the ghosts she had encountered.

The little girl's name is Peng Qingqing, and here's what happened:

Half a month ago, Peng Qingqing rented an apartment, the first day she went in, she was pressed by the ghost, at that time she thought it was too much pressure at work, she didn't care, as a result, in the middle of the night the next day, she suddenly woke up, and she didn't have any nightmares, just woke up suddenly, and then she saw a woman in red clothes standing next to the bed, stretching out her index finger and pointing at her face, saying something: You slept in my bed, where did I sleep? You slept in my bed, where did I sleep?

Peng Qingqing was almost scared on the spot, and screamed "ah", only to wake her up.

It turned out to be a dream.

At this moment, a very strong wind blew outside the window, blowing the curtains in the air, and kept rolling, as if someone was pulling the corners of the curtains and tearing them hard.

Peng Qingqing also said that she sleeps very lightly, so she will always close the window before going to bed at night, so as not to disturb herself from the sound of cars outside the window. She clearly remembered that the window was closed, but at that moment, the window was actually open, she was very scared, so she called her parents, but the phone was always busy, and it took a long time to connect, however, after connecting, it was not the voice of her parents, but the voice of a strange woman, "You slept in my bed, where did I sleep?" ”

I was told by Peng Qingqing that goosebumps all over my body rose.

Since I was a child, my thinking has been relatively active, and I have a strong sense of pictures in my mind. Hehe...... If Peng Qingqing knew that "Ling Sanye" was frightened by her experience, what would be his reaction?

"And then?"

I took a big sip of tea and deliberately pretended to be calm.

Peng Qingqing said that as soon as she heard the voice on the phone, she was so frightened that she dropped her mobile phone, she was very scared, but in the middle of the night, she didn't dare to go out alone, so she just sat on the bed and kept her eyes open until dawn. During this period, she saw the woman in red again in a trance, still pointing to her face, and said indignantly: "You slept in my bed, where did I sleep?" You slept in my bed, where did I sleep? ”

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Peng Qingqing went out, and he didn't dare to wash his face, for fear that something strange would happen again.

She went to work for a day, and she planned to stay with her classmates for a few days, but as soon as she got off work, her footsteps involuntarily walked towards the apartment. When she entered the apartment, her hair stood on end, and she was cold, but she was very reluctant to leave the apartment, as if there was something in the apartment that she was very attached to, or that there was an invisible force that wanted to keep her in that apartment, imprisoned forever.

After a week, Peng Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore, and fainted at the door of the apartment, but it was the aunt who did the cleaning who found her and called 120. Peng Qingqing stayed in the hospital for three days, and it was just a little bit today, so she quickly inquired about the more powerful people in dealing with ghost things, and found Chu Yitang.

Knowing what had happened, I was going to go to the apartment.

But I can't see anything now, so I have to ask King Ling's tomb for help.

King Ling's temper is getting better and better now, if it weren't for Xiao Man's going to the playground, he would not normally refuse my request.

When I arrived at the door of the apartment, I took a general look at the entire external environment, and there was no feng shui rush. However, it is not certain whether there was something in the apartment that affected Peng Qingqing, or whether Peng Qingqing brought things from outside into the apartment.

Peng Qingqing complained to us that everything has not been smooth recently, and sometimes where to take a taxi, it is clear that the road is never blocked, but when she gets there, she can't get blocked. Recently, Peng Qingqing has always lost everything, either forgetting to bring his wallet or forgetting his ID card. And once, when she went to the toilet, the washing machine that she was doing laundry suddenly broke down, causing the water pipe to burst......

There was water everywhere, and she could only call the property to repair it, but after the property entered the door, she was hesitant, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Peng Qingqing took the initiative to ask if there was a problem with the property?

The property was so frightened that his face turned white, and after repairing it, he didn't say anything and ran away.

I told her that under normal circumstances, if the physical cause is ruled out, and multiple coincidental evil events are combined, that is, something has been encountered. With that, we arrived at the floor where Peng Qingqing lived.

Walking to the door of the room, Peng Qingqing took the key to open the door, and King Ling's tomb suddenly opened with both hands, blocking her, let's not enter the door first, he went in to take a look. I was frightened by the action of King Ling's tomb, I looked into the room, but I couldn't see anything, I asked with my eyes Is there an evil ghost in the room of King Ling's tomb? King Ling's tomb did not answer my words, but said that Peng Qingqing's strength and earlobes were entangled with a faint black qi, which showed that there was a very vicious resentful spirit that affected her, but the resentful spirit did not follow her, so the resentful spirit must be in the room.

I went to look at Peng Qingqing's earlobes and neck, they were all smooth and clean, and I couldn't see any black gas.

However, I could see that Peng Qingqing's complexion was not good, his face was white and blue, his face was full of tiredness, and his eyes were scattered but not gathered. According to what Lingzheng taught me before, it is indeed a more vicious resentful spirit, but it is not too serious.

King Ling's tomb took a step into the room, then stepped back and whispered to me, "This woman has a hanging needle pattern on her forehead. ——The hanging needle pattern of the Yintang is coarse, and the torturer will see the disaster; The hanging needle leans on the parents, and the left oblique of the hanging town sends the father first; The suspension needle is oblique to the right and dies early, and the suspension needle is in the middle of the couple; The hanging needle is set by the gram, and the left and right of the man and the woman are correct. I looked at him blankly and asked him what he meant, and he explained, "It's a lonely life, losing a father at an early age, losing a mother in middle age, a husband in prison, and a child...... However, her life is good, for her, her life is very hard, and she can live to be ninety years old. ”

I looked at King Ling's tomb in disbelief, why didn't I believe it so much?

Ling Wang Tomb squinted at me, "If you don't believe it, ask her, her father must be dead." ”

I turned my head and asked Peng Qingqing: "I'm sorry, can I ask, is your father gone?" ”

Peng Qingqing opened his eyes suddenly: "Third Master Ling, you are really like a god, how do you know that my father is gone?" "He died three years ago, in a car accident."

I patted Peng Qingqing on the shoulder: "Well, okay, I know." "There are still two more in King Ling's tomb.

King Ling's tomb entered Peng Qingqing's room and asked us to wait for him outside, but we couldn't just wait, so I took Peng Qingqing downstairs to find the property and see if I could ask something.

When I got out of the elevator, I met a cleaning aunt, Peng Qingqing told me that it was this aunt who found her fainting and dialed 120. I claimed to be Peng Qingqing's sister, first said some words of thanks to my aunt, and then asked my aunt, did anything happen to Peng Qingqing's house? My aunt told us that the house was uninhabitable and that it was better to move out, and I asked her why. Did someone die in the room? The aunt's face turned white, and she whispered: "I don't know if there are dead or not, but I have worked here for three years, and I often see tenants who have been scared away from this room, and I can't count them. You two little girls, let's move quickly. ”

"Well, okay, thank you."

I touched my face, it's still a little girl, and the children are all in middle school.

Peng Qingqing praised me and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that the famous Third Master Ling would be a girl, and she would be so young." ”

I smiled, pointed to the front, and diverted the topic: "There is an uncle sitting on the property side, let's go and inquire." ”

"Okay."

The uncle is in his forties, with a Chinese face and big eyes.

After we explained our intentions, the uncle was not ambiguous, and told us directly, is it seven zero three? Is the landlord a sixty-year-old aunt surnamed Yuan? Peng Qingqing nodded and said yes, the uncle said that the landlord deceived many people to rent a house, and the rent was quoted very cheaply, but everyone rented for a while and was scared away. Peng Qingqing asked, how did those people scare away? Uncle straight, told us everything.

He said that most of those tenants said so, at first, but I felt that the room was always gloomy, and my throat was very uncomfortable, and I thought that the room was decorated for a short time, and there was formaldehyde or something, so I bought a lot of formaldehyde-absorbing plants and put them in the room, but the plants often couldn't be raised, and they died within two days. Later, my health was not good, I often had small problems, I was not happy at work, my mood was inexplicably bad, and my temper was also rushed.

Especially between couples, there are often quarrels for no reason.

And often pressed by ghosts, I can't wake up, the more I want to wake up, the more my body can't move, and in the end it's like a big stone is pressing, and I can't breathe anymore. Obviously, his consciousness is already awake, but his eyelids are heavy, and he can't even hold up a slit. The most terrifying thing is that everyone has experienced the same point, when being pressed on the bed by a ghost, you will see a girl in red clothes and say to them: You slept in my bed, where did I sleep? You slept in my bed, where did I sleep?