On the way to the cemetery, none of the three of us spoke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lin Shixuan has been driving with a serious face, and he doesn't know if it's because of the traffic congestion in the morning rush hour, which makes him have no time to distract and talk, or if he has nothing to say to us now.

And Mu Zihan also had a solemn face, it is possible that he is actually the same as me, still thinking and hesitating, telling Lin Shixuan about the existence of resentful spirits, is it right or wrong?

Because, at this moment, I have been thinking about this problem in my mind, and I even faintly regretted it, and proposed to Mu Zihan that Lin Shixuan "join" the matter. After all, no matter what, if the existence of resentful spirits is made public, it is likely to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, and even social panic.

However, despite the traffic congestion, after more than half an hour's drive, we still arrived at the entrance of the nearest cemetery.

Standing at the gate of the cemetery, I only have one feeling, that is: the cemetery is worthy of being a cemetery, even on a sunny morning, it can still give people an eerie feeling.

However, it is obvious that Mu Zihan did not take us to experience this solemn and solemn feeling, because after standing directly at the door and scanning the cemetery, he led Lin Shixuan to the innermost rows of relatively old tombs.

"Come out, I know you're still there." Stopping in front of the grave at the farthest end of the last row, Mu Zihan squatted down and knocked on the somewhat dilapidated tombstone and said.

I looked at the tombstone, which had turned yellow and even cracked, and saw that it was not pasted with a picture of the owner of the tomb like other tombstones, and even the lacquer on the tablet was a little mottled.

"Who did I think it was, it turns out that Xiao Muzi, why did you have time to come and see me today?" Suddenly, a translucent phantus slowly emerged from the grave and stood in front of us.

However, listening to his words, it seems that he and Mu Zihan are also old acquaintances.

"Lao Liu, I came to you today because I want your help with something." Mu Zihan said straight to the point, and then pointed to Lin Shixuan, who was standing beside us with a disdainful expression, and said, "Help me so that this guy can also see you." ”

"Oh, that's a trifle." Saying that, this resentful soul named Lao Liu slowly drifted towards Lin Shixuan.

"Pretending to be a ghost, do you think I will believe you if you act in such a play? I ......" Lin Shixuan stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, because one of Lao Liu's hands had been gently placed on his shoulder. And at this moment, he should be like us, he can see the empty Lao Liu in front of him.

"It's... This is... Ghost?! "The first time he saw Lao Liu's performance, it was almost the same as when I first saw the resentful spirit.

I saw that he first opened his eyes in horror, staring at Lao Liu standing in front of him in a daze, and then probably saw Lao Liu's hand on his shoulder, after a tremble, he began to retreat constantly, and finally even sat down on the grave behind him, so frightened that he quickly got up, kept kneeling down to the cemetery, and said something in his mouth: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's no wonder... It's no wonder..."

Seeing Lin Shixuan's performance, Mu Zihan did not show any disdainful expression, maybe in his opinion, it was normal for Lin Shixuan to be so frightened and at a loss.

So he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, stopped him from continuing to kneel and kowtow, and said, "Officer Lin, don't panic, there is no resentment in this grave. Moreover, the ghosts are not the ghosts you imagine, they are just a natural phenomenon, so don't be so afraid. As he spoke, he helped Lin Shixuan up and continued: "Now, do you believe what I said before? ”

"I... I believe. Lin Shixuan said in shock.

However, just when Mu Zihan was about to speak again, Lao Liu laughed, pointed at Lin Shixuan, and gloated: "Hahaha... This kid's performance is too intense, it's more interesting than what Xiao Muzi showed at the beginning. I remember that when Xiao Muzi saw me for the first time, he was so frightened that he jumped up from the hospital bed and fell to the ground. ”

Hearing his words, I seemed to feel that I had caught a certain big gossip, my eyes lit up, I came to him, and asked quietly: "So, you are the first resentful soul that Mu Zihan has seen?" ”

"yes, I think that was three years ago. By the way, why aren't you kid afraid of me at all? Boring. "Lao Liu's appearance can be seen that he should not be too young before he died, but his current performance completely gives me the feeling of an old naughty boy.

"I've seen a lot of resentful spirits, and I'm not afraid of them for a long time, so you should tell me about Zihan's embarrassment when he first met you." I asked a little excitedly.

"yes, yes, I'll tell you, that's interesting. Actually, I was still living in the hospital morgue at that time, and that day ......" Lao Liu also began to tell with great interest.

It's a pity that he was interrupted by Mu Zihan before he started speaking: "Lao Liu, don't mention those things about Chen sesame and rotten grains." I ask you, why don't you still want to go to reincarnation? Obviously, Mu Zihan also didn't like to hear others tell him about his ugliness, so he wanted to change the topic.

"Why do you want to go to reincarnation? There's so much fun going on in the world, and I haven't had enough of it. Lao Liu replied as a matter of course.

"Don't you realize where you are now? Your 'body' has become more and more vain, and at any time there is a possibility that your soul will be scattered and completely transformed into unconscious 'soul particles'. Mu Zihan finished speaking angrily, and then said earnestly: "Lao Liu, you should know that as early as more than 20 years ago, you were dead, even if you still retain part of your memories and spiritual consciousness before your death, it seems that you can play the world, but in fact, these are meaningless at all, why are you so persistent?" ……”

"Okay, okay, I'm annoyed, I helped you if you wanted me to help, is there anything else? It's okay and you can go back. I'm going to figure out where to go in a while, goodbye! Before Mu Zihan finished speaking, Lao Liu interrupted him impatiently, waved his hand directly at us, and went back to the old grave.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu... Hey......" Mu Zihan shouted at the grave twice, and seeing that Lao Liu didn't care about him at all, he had to shake his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go back." Next, it's time for us to discuss the specific deployment of the 'butterfly'. After speaking, he took Lin Shixuan, who was still frightened, and turned towards the gate of the cemetery, and I could only shrug my shoulders, regretfully giving up and continuing to inquire about the first time Mu Zihan saw the resentful spirit.

However, just when we were about to walk out of the cemetery, I couldn't help but look back as if I had a feeling in my heart, and saw Lao Liu, who had been unwilling to show up again, was actually standing there looking at us with a kind face at the moment, or rather, he was looking at Mu Zihan. The look on his face, where is there still a trace of an old naughty boy?

Then, he may notice that I am looking at him, and he will disappear again.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )