The black atmosphere, the dim lighting, countless strange figures swaying in front of the eyes, the broken bodies were forcibly installed together, and the twisted shapes of the stitched lines were clearly visible at the interfaces, as if the body was crawling all over the body by countless centipedes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I sat in the corner, and the sound of the stump dragging on the wooden floor, the sound of low and empty speech, the clashing sound of cups and cups, and the eerie dark painting style, from the perspective of the onlooker, it was like a devil's feast.

Raise the coffee cup and take a sip, and the warm coffee slides down the throat and down the abdominal cavity. With a slightly deep sigh, I looked at Song Rong sitting in front of me and asked him, "If there is anything you want to ask, ask now."

Song Rong thought for a while and asked me, "I wonder if you have any plans for catching that thing now?"

"To be honest, I don't even know what the other party's ontology is, so I don't have a clue for the time being." I said truthfully, my brows furrowed slightly, and my eyes looked at Song Rong, full of helplessness.

Song Rong was silent when he heard this, he also knew that this was not a simple matter, even if the other party was a human, as long as he deliberately hid, sometimes it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to catch someone, not to mention that the other party was still a non-human.

He also knew that this matter was in a hurry, but seeing the original fresh lives turned into cold bones appeared in front of him, as a person in his position, it was also a very worrying thing. Song Rong rubbed his temples a little sadly, tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, looking like he had a headache.

I also have a bit of a headache, whether it's life or ghost life, sure enough, the plot is the same, there is no absolute smooth sailing, there is no absolute peace in a lifetime, there will always be some ups and downs, there will always be some emotions inexplicably, and there will always be some passages that cannot be explained.

Life is like a novel, the beginning is always a happy appearance, the middle plot is full of ups and downs, and the ending is always sad or happy.

If that's the case, I'm not very willing. Obviously, I was finally pulled into this camp and accepted my identity, if I gave up the search for the truth because of this setback, would I still be me?

It reminds me of a lyric: "I am who I am, fireworks of different colors."

How could I back down because of this small setback, the more frustrated it is, the more courageous it is, is my style. As I thought so, my heart swelled and my enthusiasm rose a little. Unnoticed, the ghosts around me who felt the change in my arrogance inexplicably retreated a little.

When I came back to my senses, the surrounding area was empty. Sensing a sharp gaze looking at me, I turned my head, and saw Mo Xuanyuan glance at me, as if he was complaining to me: What kind of murderous qi is good, there are not many places in the first place, but now I am scared by you, and they are all squeezed together.

I silently turned my head and pretended not to see what Mo Xuanyuan meant. Facing Song Rong's tangled face, I said to him: "There will always be a way, although I can't be sure of the location of the ghost yet, but as long as it is in this city, I have a way to find it, so don't worry too much."

"I hope so, but this matter seems to have leaked out for some reason, many parents are already putting pressure on the school, so the school is asking us to speed up the crackdown, I just hope that during this period, no one will have any more accidents." Song Rong said.

"I hope so." I said.

"Anyway, I haven't asked you about that last time." Song Rong suddenly said, I know he wants to ease the atmosphere, so that we don't worry too much about the case.

"What's the matter?" I asked puzzled, I didn't know what the incident Song Rong was referring to, and I couldn't remember what I had done recently.

"It's about the last search warrant, I went to apply for it less than half an hour, and it was approved, this thing makes me a little strange, how did you do it?" Song Rong asked.

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly laughed, and I said to him: "It's nothing, I just became the murdered female student, and when the school leaders were in a meeting, I walked around in front of them twice, making them feel that because the murderer had not yet been punished, the female students' souls were resentful, so they hurriedly called your leaders and asked him to send some people to investigate."

"So?!" Song Rong said in surprise, his expression was a little strange, as if he wanted to laugh but could only hold back.

"That's it, it's just that I pity the gray-haired old man, I can't help but be scared, and my legs are so weak that I can't run." I said in a casual tone, and Song Rong suddenly laughed.

"I can guess who the old man you are talking about, but I didn't expect..."Song Rong said again and again, shaking his head with a low smile.

As we were talking, I noticed a sneaky gaze on us. Talking to Song Rong quietly, Yu Guang looked at the ghost who was secretly facing us, intentionally or unintentionally.

It was an adult ghost, male, apparently dead from a building, and it was still headed to the ground, and the half-pulled head was already deeply sunken, and the rest was not visible, but the man seemed to be a regular visitor to our place.

By the end of the second half of the night, there were still more than half of the people in the store, and I chatted with Song Rong all night.

In the afterglow, the ghost suddenly got up, went to the front desk to settle the bill, and walked out. When its figure disappeared around the corner, I interrupted Song Rong's words and gave him a look. Song Rong understood, and the two got up and walked towards the outside of the café.

When I got out of the café, I didn't explain the original to Song Rong, but closed my eyes and sensed the direction of the ghost. Once you've figured out the direction, you'll head straight in that direction. Song Rong followed me inexplicably, but he didn't say much, just blindly followed me quietly two meters behind me.

The reason why there is a distance is because after all, he is a human being, and if he gets too close, he will be discovered, so I let him get some distance from me, so that I can be a barrier to disguise his aura a little.

At this hour, even at the end of the night, the streets were still dark, with only a faint light shining on the side of the road, and every two lights would have a black color that could not be illuminated.

We walked along the roadside path, light on our feet, as if we were stepping on a carpet of millions, barely making a sound.

To the average person, we are just two people walking in a weird form, and nothing else. And in the eyes of those of us, we can clearly see that a hundred meters in front of us, there is a swaying soul. (To be continued.) )