Wang Weifan replied: "Well, you too?" For this ghost-hunting old-timer, Wang Weifan still has a respectful attitude, he didn't know anything at first, he relied on him to help, and his mother's own life was in his hands.

Zhang Jing looked at it enough, and then asked, "Do you know what your job is today?" ”

Wang Weifan replied: "I know, ghost hunting." ”

Zhang Jing was not satisfied with this answer, he said: "Today I am going to the Xiaguang Mansion, there is an evil ghost in it that is harming people, someone has died tragically, we are going to collect this ghost today." You're catching ghosts for the first time, are you ready? ”

Wang Weifan thought to himself, what else do you need to prepare for ghost hunting? But he didn't dare to say it directly, so he said, "Get ready!" ”

Zhang Jing looked at him and frowned, and asked, "Are you going to be like this?" You're going ghost hunting in big pants? ”

Wang Weifan looked down at his dress, and muttered in his heart: Do you have to dress up to catch a ghost? It's not a feast. But after thinking about it, he still found a decent outfit to change into.

Wang Weifan's first ghost hunt was in the Xiaguang Building, the tallest office building in the city, where many companies have settled. The accident was on the fourteenth floor, and there was a network technology company on that floor. Those IT elites often work overtime to catch up with schedules, often spend the night in the company, and a few days ago, someone had an accident. The man died at the door of his office cubicle, his hands still gripping the door panel. The cause of death is unknown, as if the evil ghost has instantly sucked out the essence. In the past few days, people in the company have been panicking, and the company's senior management has no choice but to invite a ghost hunter to catch ghosts.

In the evening of that day, Wang Weifan and Zhang Jing came to the Xiaguang Building, where a young clerk received them.

The group came to the fourteenth floor. As soon as he entered the door, Wang Weifan felt ghostly, and the cold wind smashed over him, making him tremble. Turning his head to look at Zhang Jing, he was also vigilant, obviously discovering that something was wrong.

The clerk gave the key and other things, and quickly left, apparently afraid that he would continue to stay and meet the ghost. Wang Weifan thought it was funny, and thought to himself, what is there to be afraid of? But when I thought about it, I felt extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of fear in my heart.

Zhang Jing did not act immediately, but looked around for a while and took Wang Weifan out for dinner. After dinner, Zhang Jing gave Wang Weifan a roll of red rope and a bottle. Wang Weifan is no stranger to the red rope at all, because this is what Su Qianyi used when he rescued him that day. He wondered how the woman could make the soft red rope so powerful. But now it seems that this will also be his weapon?

Hemp eggs, with a handful of red ropes, like a woman. Wang Weifan complained secretly. Zhang Jing told him: "Don't underestimate this thing, no matter how powerful a ghost is tied up by it, he will have to die for half a life." And then use this little bottle, anything can be put in. Wang Weifan was suspicious and accepted the red rope.

The two of them returned to the fourteenth floor of the Xiaguang Building, found a comfortable sofa and sat down.

Wang Weifan was a little nervous, looking around, but Zhang Jing was calm, took out his mobile phone and played the game.

It was getting dark, and the atmosphere in the room was getting weird. Zhang Jing put down his phone, walked to the dead man's cubicle and sat down. Wang Weifan was a little frightened and walked over. Minutes and seconds passed. In the blink of an eye, it was already past ten o'clock, and there was still no evil ghost appearing, Wang Weifan felt a little sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep, so he could only hold on to keep his eyelids from drooping.

Another hour passed, and at eleven o'clock, Wang Weifan felt sleepy, his upper and lower eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and finally he couldn't support it and fell asleep on the table with his head propped up.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw that the alarm clock on the table was pointing to twelve o'clock, and he thought why nothing happened? I stretched my waist and was about to stand up, but when I turned my head, I found that Zhang Jing, who was sitting next to him, was gone.

A gust of wind blew, and Wang Weifan started a cold war. He looked around and nervously called Zhang Jing's name, but Zhang Jing still didn't know where to go.

Wang Weifan felt a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and his back was cold for a while, and he wanted to look back, but he felt that his neck was stiff and he couldn't turn his head. After a while, he felt that something was approaching him, and suddenly his neck was cold, Wang Weifan subconsciously dodged, turned around, and saw the person behind him clearly at noon, no! It's a ghost behind you!

It was a woman, very ugly, with a large birthmark on half of her face, which looked particularly hideous.

Wang Weifan was so frightened that he screamed out.

Chapter 3: The Secret of the Glowing Mansion

Wang Weifan felt that he was really a bit of a ghost, he was almost haunted by a ghost when he went to the toilet before, and now he was thrown in this ghostly place by the old employee just after receiving the first task, and he really encountered a ghost?!

That woman, oh no, it was a female ghost, she just stood still, looking at Wang Weifan with a smile and a very mysterious expression. Wang Weifan was frightened, and his hands and feet froze, let alone use the red rope in his hand.

Just when Wang Weifan scolded Zhang Jingte in his heart for being unreliable, and left him here alone to deal with the female ghost for the first time, the female ghost suddenly began to walk towards him. But it didn't look like he was walking, it was more like he was floating, drifting towards Wang Weifan little by little. Wang Weifan took a few steps back, and his back rested against the partition of the compartment. The female ghost approached step by step, and her dry hand stretched out to Wang Weifan's neck little by little. It is rare at this last moment, Wang Weifan is still thinking: This female ghost's hands look like this, they can't be called hands, they have to be called claws.

But in the next second, the female ghost's hand was stuck on Wang Weifan's neck.

"Ahh ......" a terrible scream. Wang Weifan woke up from his dream, and when he was still confused and didn't know if he was still alive, Zhang Jing's disgusted voice sounded: "Have a nightmare? Didn't scare to death, did you? ”

Then she actually followed a sweet female voice, she said, "Brother Jing, is he okay?" Are you sure he's the one who catches ghosts today? If you dream about it, you can be scared to death by a ghost, how can he catch ghosts? ”

Hearing this sweet voice, Wang Weifan suddenly woke up from his daze. Turning his head, he found that in addition to Zhang Jing, there was also a pink and tender girl. It's pretty good-looking. Wang Weifan said secretly in his heart.

When the girl saw that Wang Weifan always looked at her, she stretched out her right hand and said to her, "Hello~ My name is Ning Yuexiang." ”

Wang Weifan was stunned for two seconds, and quickly reached out to hold Ning Yuexiang's hand: "Hello, I'm Wang Weifan." "Wang Weifan just had a nightmare. I was sweating, and my hands were greasy. The moment she held it, Ning Yuexiang quietly frowned, then covered up the past, and just pulled out her hand as soon as possible.

Wang Weifan said in his heart: It seems that what happened just now was a dream, and it was really scary.

Zhang Jing said solemnly: "There is a powerful ghost in this building, and the yin qi is particularly heavy, so you are prone to nightmares." He paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, if you tell me what you just dreamed about, maybe you can hint at something." ”