The note was like a leaf in the autumn wind, swirling a few times in the air and slowly falling to the ground.

Kong Zhe hurried a few steps and leaned over to pick it up.

Since it was already dark, Kong Zhe couldn't read the words on the note clearly, but the desire to read was very strong, so Kong Zhe pressed the phone screen.

"Kong Zhe, I've already gone to Shanghai, do you remember that fairy bone? You have a silver pen to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, as a world spirit to walk in the world, the ghost world depends on that piece of fairy bone, it's not that I didn't see you on purpose, but the handover of that fairy bone must be before seven o'clock, once the hour is missed, we can't meet again. I have already handed over the immortal bone to Liu Miao, and I will retrieve it before seven o'clock tomorrow, remember, it must be before seven o'clock in the evening. ”

I see.

But Sun Qian didn't say how to use this immortal bone as a tool to walk the ghost world and the world, is it like taking a taxi?

This Sun Qian actually forgot such an important matter, but he remembered the sentence just now: People must rely on themselves. Sun Qian didn't say it, there must be some truth, Kong Zhe scratched his head.

Arrived, outside the gate of the community.

There happened to be a taxi waiting there, and Kong Zhe got in. I just said that I would go to Dongchuan University.

Since the peak has passed. It took only ten minutes for a taxi to reach the school.

Kong Zhe bought a box of Yellow Crane Towers at the Smoke Hotel.

Then I walked towards the studio.

When I got to the studio, it was already half past nine.

The security guards surnamed Dong and Liu Xianchen were still on duty at the door of the studio.

Seeing Kong Zhe coming, Liu Xianchen was very excited: "Painter, why are you here tonight?" I'm still thinking I'm going to call you, when are you going to draw me a picture of a lady? ”。

Kong Zhe took out the key, looked at him, and said with a smile: "What, don't you want to see the hell?" Now I just want to ask for a lady's picture, do you want your daughter-in-law to go crazy? ”

"I didn't think about my daughter-in-law, but I liked your paintings very much, and I heard them say that your paintings are very good-looking. So, I want to have your paintings as soon as possible. ”

Kong Zhe smiled and took out a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette from his cigarette case. handed it to the security guard surnamed Dong: "Uncle Dong, come and smoke a cigarette." ”

The security guard surnamed Dong took the Yellow Crane Tower and smiled very kindly: "Thank you, graduate student." ”

Kong Zhe also ordered one himself, and then opened the door of the studio.

After turning on the light, I didn't come for a few days, and I saw that the studio was very messy. It was the little junior brothers and little sisters who made a mess. These little guys know how to mess around, and they don't even clean up.

Kong Zhe smoked a cigarette while picking up the broom behind the door and cleaning up.

Liu Xianchen, the little security guard, is a young man with a lot of eyesight. It seemed that in order to please Kong Zhe, he took Kong Zhe's broom and swept the ground for him.

"Painter, I'll sweep it."

Kong Zhe looked at him mischievously and said, "You kid is quite good at looking at the height of your eyebrows." ”

"No, I'm looking at the painter this day, it's very busy, weird tired, come back and sweep the floor. I can't draw, I can't sweep the floor. Isn't it the best of both worlds for me to sweep the floor for you and you to paint for me? ”

"That makes sense, then clean it up and I'll think of a picture now."

Liu Xianchen cleaned the entire studio cleans the whole studio cleanly, and Kong Zhe showed a satisfied smile.

I finished that cigarette.

Kong Zhe began to take out a piece of rice paper and put it on the easel.

While fiddling with the rice paper, he asked Liu Xianchen.

"By the way, do you want to see the hell? Didn't you say last time, what do you want to see hell like? I happen to be free tonight. If you want to see me, you'll stay with me tonight. Otherwise, there will be no time, and there will be no such good opportunities in the future? But if you really want to see the hell, you have to spend Uncle Dong away, don't let him be here, so as not to frighten people, I don't think he is bold enough. ”

"Otherwise, I'll let him go to sleep first. After seeing him, let him come back to duty, what do you think? ”

"Okay." Liu Xianchen hurriedly ran out again, and said to the security guard surnamed Dong: "Uncle Dong, go back to sleep first, I will accompany the painter here for a while, and I will call you when the time comes." ”

The security guard surnamed Dong was naturally happy. Before leaving, he instructed Liu Xianchen: "Pay attention, don't let the ghost provoke the graduate student again." ”

"Got it, you go to sleep quickly, and when it's one or two o'clock, I'll call you over on duty."

The security guard surnamed Dong left.

Only Kong Zhe and Liu Xianchen were left in the studio.

There is no need to be overly particular about painting Liu Xianchen.

Ten minutes later, on the rice paper, the outline of a maid had been revealed.

Liu Xianchen, who was standing next to him, was already stunned: "It's amazing that the painter painted a lifelike portrait of a woman so quickly." ”

Kong Zhe looked at him and said with a smile: "What's the matter, if you don't like her, she will be your daughter-in-law, and she won't be beautiful?" ”

"Of course it's pretty, it's a pity it's fake, if it's true, it would be great."

"It seems that you still miss your daughter-in-law, otherwise how could you say such a thing?"

Liu Xianchen, the little security guard, smirked. But he can't hide his love and envy for women.

After the security guard surnamed Dong left, it was already past ten o'clock.

Kong Zhe called Wang Lu, who was still working overtime. After a few hurried words, he hung up the phone.

Once the general outline was known, Kong Zhe stopped, lit a cigarette, and sat down on a chair.

Smoking very leisurely, he suddenly asked Liu Xianchen: "Now I call the ghost over, can you take a look?" ”

Kong Zhe said very calmly. His face also looked at Liu Xianchen very calmly.

Liu Xianchen thought he was lying, and it was impossible to call or summon the ghost, so he put on a look of not being afraid of heaven and earth and said, "Then call it." ”

"I'll tell you, ha, I can call the ghost. However, I am not responsible, I don't have medical expenses for you, and I won't accompany you to the hospital, you have to think about it. ”

"Can you really call a ghost?"

"Hey, really, I'm a person who speaks, I have one thing to say and two things to say, and I never tell a lie. I told you to draw a picture of a lady, how about it? I'll draw it for you now, and I said I could call the ghost, if you don't believe me, we'll call it now. ”

Security guard Liu Xianchen groaned for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether to see or not to see?

What if the painter can really call the ghost? Will you be stupefied by the way the ghost looks?

Finally, the little security guard Liu Xianchen made up his mind and said, "Call, I'm out today." ”

Kong Zhe finally emphasized again: "Then I called it." ”

Liu Xianchen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”

Kong Zhe snuffed out the cigarette, and then stuffed the cigarette butt into the Coke bottle.

Then in the corner, take out a bottle of mineral water, twist the lid open, and take a big sip.

Then in the studio, he shouted softly: "Ou San." ”

After Kong Zhe's voice, there was silence in the entire studio.

Liu Xianchen, the little security guard, tried his best to hold his breath.

Now there are only Kong Zhe and Liu Xianchen in the studio, only Kong Zhe's calm breathing and Liu Xianchen's rapid panting, echoing in the air.

About ten seconds passed. A hoarse male voice appeared: "Realm Spirit, what do you have to call the little one?" ”

Hearing that voice, Liu Xianchen shivered.

Then, in the whole studio, looking back and forth, there was no figure or anything, "There really is, there are really ghosts." ”

I heard Kong Zhe say again: "I have a friend who wants to see you, don't freak him out." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you"

Liu Xianchen's eyes widened. He said to Kong Zhe: "Painter, who are you talking to?"

Kong Zhe smiled: "What do you say, don't you want to see the hell?" I'm talking to a ghost, and I'm about to make him manifest, and you'll see him. “

After speaking, Kong Zhe said loudly again: "Ou San, come out, let my friend meet you." ”