"Master, master, I heard that you are very powerful, can you really handle any fierce ghost?"

The fat face on the other side was shaking, and the sweat was thrown everywhere.

Yue Xueshan took a sip of tea, squinted at the fat man, and said lightly, "How fierce?" ”

The fat man hurriedly leaned closer and whispered, "The hanged ghost is very terrifying!" As he spoke, he began to tell the story of the matter.

...

The fat man's home is in the elevator apartment, and although he is almost forty, he is still single, so he has been living alone. He is a programmer, and he is usually very busy at work, and often comes home at 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening.

It happened about a week ago, when he came home from the company, and it was almost half past twelve. But the project is not finished yet, so he can only force his spirits to open his laptop and continue to work overtime. The fat man made himself a cup of coffee, and after a while, he saw that the moonlight was just right outside, and on a whim he ran to the balcony to blow the wind.

The apartment building opposite is dark, and it is the second phase of the community, so no one has moved in yet. The fat man lived on the top floor, and he stood on the balcony overlooking it, and the quiet moonlight poured down from the sky, sprinkling on the rooftops and windowsills on the opposite side, shining like silver waves, which was very beautiful. The fat man admired it, felt relaxed and happy, and felt extremely comfortable, his eyes fell to the opposite balcony, but the corner of his eyes suddenly saw a touch of white, fluttering and fainting.

He looked at it, and it turned out to be clothes drying on the balcony opposite. It seems to be a white shirt, which is drifting in the wind, and the shadow is full of shadows. The more the fat man looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if there was something attached to the white clothes. He rubbed his eyes, only to notice that a black gauze skirt was tucked under the white blouse, and because of the lack of light at night, he couldn't see it at all if he didn't pay attention.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, the black veil spread, and the two clothes swirled leisurely together. But strangely, the black veil did not float.

The fat man suddenly felt a little weird.

When he looked closely, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and a cold air swam all over his body. I saw that under the black gauze skirt, there was also a pair of black high heels, which fell heavily, so the gauze skirt did not float. But looking at it this way, where are the clothes drying on the other side, it's like a woman hanging at all!

It took the fat man a long time to come to his senses, he gasped for breath and didn't dare to look again. He was afraid that if he looked up, he would see hair and things like that.

"Damn, who is so lacking in morality, does anyone have such a dry clothes?" The fat man scolded, and at the same time to embolden himself. He calmed down for a few minutes, then gritted his teeth and looked up again.

The clothes are still there, not an illusion.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the fat man held back his fear and looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that he was not so scared again. Just as he was about to relax, a cool breeze blew again, and the fat man found that the clothes had been completely displaced, and some of them were out of shape. He was startled and suddenly came to his senses.

The balcony on the opposite side is fitted with glass windows.

It wasn't real clothes at all, it was just a reflection of the image.

Real clothes are on their own side.

The fat man suddenly didn't dare to turn around, nor did he dare to raise his head. He was afraid that the suit of clothes would suddenly appear above his head, and perhaps, it was not a dress at all, but a hanging woman!

...

"You're stupid!" Yue Xueshan said: "If it's the image reflected from your balcony, how can you not see yourself?" You are so spicy and fat, you can't be ignored! ”

"I reacted later, so I looked back and didn't see the outfit!" The fat man said: "I thought it was a hallucination, but when I looked at the clothes on the other side, they were still there, and I confirmed it several times, and it was indeed a reflected image." ”

"Is there a possibility that you are spoofing downstairs?" Yue Xueshan asked.

The fat man hurriedly said: "I thought about it too, but I went to knock on the door the next day, and there was a family of four living downstairs, so how could it be possible to dry only one set of clothes?" In order to be sure, although it was stupid, I also asked them if they were drying white clothes and black dresses on the balcony, and they said no. Besides, Master, think about how someone could dry their clothes like that! ”

"You haven't been to the clothing wholesale market," Yue Xueshan put down his teacup, "The aunts there all dry their clothes like this, and some even wear a hat and a bag, do you believe it?" ”

"Master, this thing is really evil, please think of a way?" The fat man begged, "As long as it can be solved, how much can you say!" ”

Yue Xueshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he patted his chest: "Don't worry!" This ghost isn't fierce. Now, we need to determine the identity of the female ghost first. I look at the way you look at this dick, and I shouldn't be able to see the brand of the clothes, skirts and shoes, right? ”

The fat man was stunned and shook his head.

"Okay, you don't have to work overtime tonight, let's make all the preparations first, and then we will go to your house, and I will meet this suit." Yue Xueshan patted the fat man on the shoulder and smiled.

…

That night, a hot pot restaurant.

Yue Xueshan sandwiched a duck intestine, soaked it in the hot pot, and looked at the fat man opposite, he was eating sweaty, and said while eating: "Master, what you said is to eat hot pot?" What is this exquisiteness? ”

"You don't understand," Yue Xueshan put the duck intestines in his mouth and replied, "This hot pot is a spicy thing, which can boost yang energy." You fat people are generally timid, how can you be shocked if you don't eat some hot pot first? ”

The fat man suddenly realized: "I see, the master is wonderful, wonderful!" Then I'll eat more, hehe. ”

Yue Xueshan thought to himself, I believe everything I say about this stupid fat, it seems that I have to knock on one more stroke.

"By the way, how long have you lived in this house? Is it a new house? Yue Xueshan asked.

"I bought a second-hand house, but the house is quite new, almost new. I've lived for less than a year, I should have been ten months. The fat man replied.

"Why should people sell such a new house, haven't you thought that there might be a problem?" Yue Xueshan wiped his sweat and said strangely.

The fat man was stunned: "This... I really didn't think about it, I just thought the price was reasonable and the location of the house was good. Besides, I read the real estate certificate and other information, and it is very formal, and I don't think there is any problem! ”

Yue Xueshan rolled his eyes: "Forget it, I see that the female ghost is also blind, how can I find you, a stupid fat man with no heart." Tell me who sold the house to you. ”

The fat man put down his chopsticks and said, "I bought them through an intermediary, and I have only seen the seller." It is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, and he looks quite rich. ”

"Where is Scar?"

"It's on the nose."

Yue Xueshan thought for a moment when he heard this, and said slowly: "This person with a scar on his nose has poor financial luck and love luck, and he is also prone to extremes, I think this person is inseparable from this matter." According to my analysis, the ghost you saw that night is probably the image of your balcony, but not now, but before. This technical term is called the Illusion of Mistime. Ghosts with this ability should not be underestimated. ”

"Master, so this ghost is really fierce?" The fat man cried, "Am I in danger?" ”

"With me, what are you afraid of! We'll see you tonight, so let's eat. Yue Xueshan comforted him and said, "Waiter, add two more plates of fat cow!" ”