My name is An Ran, and I'm a counselor.

Some people say that psychological counselors are a non-profitable industry, and modern people go to the hospital to see a psychiatric department rather than psychological counseling, but I don't think so, because the consulting business I run is different from ordinary people, and it mainly involves services related to supernatural events.

I don't have a lot of business, but I definitely make a lot of money because my fees are extremely expensive, and likewise, my extra service is very satisfying to the customer service - I'm sure anyone who is willing to spend 10,000 dollars an hour to tell me his story will never care about paying 180,000 more to settle this matter completely.

June 2nd, 2013, 8pm.

I sat behind my desk in the office, looked at the beautiful girl in front of me and the parents who accompanied her, listened to the stories she told, and from time to time wrote something in my notebook... But what they didn't know was that I had only listened to about the first third of the story, and the rest of the time was all in a trance, because I already knew the general situation of the matter, but even so, I didn't stop her from spending all the two hours of her appointment on chatter, enjoying the freedom of consumption.

I looked at the clock, and when there were still about twenty minutes before the end, I interrupted the beautiful girl named Meng Tiantian, "Miss Meng, I have roughly heard your experience clearly, now I will pick up the important retelling, you see if there are any mistakes or omissions, if so, please point it out to me, if not, then I will take a look at the treatment plan." ”

"I... I know," Meng Tiantian agreed cautiously, then quickly glanced at her parents, and hurriedly added: "Doctor An, money is not a problem, please help me!" ”

Of course I know that money is not a problem, how could the only daughter of the CEO of one of the five major real estate companies in Shudu be short of this 200,000 life-saving money? I didn't say much, just laughed it off and began to extract important parts of her experience and retell it.

The general content should look like this:

Although Meng Tiantian has money in her family, she is not the kind of girl who only likes to spend time drinking, and after graduating from college, she opened a wedding dress studio with her friends, specializing in renting wedding dresses. Because they are rich and because they often go abroad, their wedding dresses are very high-style, which are deeply loved by customers, and they are also a little famous in Shudu.

On the 28th of last month, because there were many guests who got married the next day, Meng Tiantian and his companion Su Yan were busy until nine o'clock in the evening, and the last couple was still trying on the wedding dress upstairs, while Meng Tiantian was waiting downstairs, ready to leave together after being busy.

At this moment, an old man carrying a black leather bag came to the store.

The old man was not too old, but his face was ugly, and strangely enough, the folds were still coated with white ash, like a moisturizer that had not been evenly applied, and he was a little miserable and pale. Entering the door was a guest, Meng Tiantian didn't care much, just wondered if the old man wanted to come in and beg for saliva to drink, so he greeted with a smile: "Uncle, are you coming in to buy something, or do you want to drink the water toilet?" It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, you just have to ask. ”

As soon as the old man came in, his eyes kept sweeping the shelves, and he didn't look back: "Girl, I think... Want to buy a wedding dress. ”

At first, Meng Tiantian thought that the old man was very emotional, he should have wanted to rent a wedding dress to make up a wedding photo with his wife, and there were a lot of such acts on TV, so he smiled: "Uncle, you are talking about renting a wedding dress for your aunt, right?" ”

"No, it's bought," the old man's eyes fell on the wedding dressing stand quickly, and he just waved his hand in denial: "I bought it for my son." ”

Wedding dresses are not cheap, ranging from thousands to thousands, to more than 10,000, and even to seventy or eighty thousand, so most people rent them when they get married; Take 10,000 steps back, even if his son really wants to buy it, he will choose it himself, how can he let his father-in-law come forward to take charge of the wedding dress?

Looking at the old man's clothes again, although they were neat, they were all stalls after all, and Meng Tiantian also had doubts about his purchasing power.

She smoothed her hair and carefully persuaded: "Uncle, the wedding dress is not cheap, your son had better rent it..."

The old man turned his head and his face was very calm: "The price is not a problem, please take the top one off for me." ”

Seems to be true?

Meng Tiantian took off the wedding dress hanging on it, spread it flat on the table, and gently stroked the folded lace on it and said, "This one?" Uncle, look at it, the workmanship and fabric of this piece are the best, but the price is also the most expensive. At least 60,000, are you sure you want to buy it? ”

I held up a corner of the wedding dress and handed it to the old man, motioning him to touch it, who knew that the old man actually stepped back with a shudder, and quickly put his hand behind his back: "It's not mine, it's for my son, I can't touch it!" ”

Meng Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and immediately began to sympathize with the old man, this old man must have been forced out by his son to buy this kind of thing, and he knew how he usually lived by looking at his reaction-she was about to persuade the old man again, it was best to bring her son over, who knew that she had just raised her head, but she saw that the old man was really looking at her with interest, and his face was full of three words of interest.

The old man laughed: "Girl, my son is very handsome, will you marry him?" ”

Meng Tiantian hurriedly shook his head: "Uncle, don't say that, since your son is very handsome, there are naturally a lot of girls who like him, so take my turn?" Besides, I have boyfriends, so I won't rob them. ”

After the old man heard what she said, all of a sudden, he made an unbelievable and creepy move!

He sighed, turned sideways, and said to the air around him, "Son, it seems that people don't like you!" Then he raised his hand, slapped it twice in the air, and said, "But since you like it, I will definitely find you someone to match this marriage." ”

Meng Tiantian rubbed his eyes as if he was not detailed, making sure that he was not mistaken, there was really nothing around the old man, let alone people, even the flowers and plants in the store were several meters away from him.

Coming here in the middle of the night, many people will definitely think of the things that the gods are talking about, but Meng Tiantian didn't think so, he just felt that the old man had a mental problem, so he didn't plan to do business, and immediately prepared to dial 110 and let the police take the old man home.

Seeing Meng Tiantian take out the phone, the old man quickly opened the leather bag he was carrying, took out the money from the big stacks inside, placed 6 stacks on the table, and asked Meng Tiantian to wrap the wedding dress.

The old man returned to normal again, Meng Tiantian didn't have to say anything, after checking the authenticity with a money counter on the side, she immediately gave the wedding dress to the old man, and at the same time warmly beckoned the old man to walk slowly - before leaving, the old man turned around, stared at Meng Tiantian regretfully and said, "Girl, don't you really plan to think about it again?" My son said he likes you a lot, and this is the only wish my old man has in his life, you can see if it..."

"Don't say it, it's really impossible!" Meng Tiantian hurriedly took two steps back and waved his hand: "Goodbye, uncle." ”

The old man glanced to the side dejectedly, and walked away with a complicated expression.

At this time, Su Yan finished greeting the guests and came down with them, looking at the big stacks of tickets on the table and hurriedly asked what was going on, Meng Tiantian said, she laughed, and even said that this matter was really lucky, and Meng Tiantian might not be able to sell it if someone else changed it.

Meng Tiantian's mood was not the same as her, she smiled reluctantly, and beckoned Su Yan to close the door and clean up, she went home first, and the money was left for her to deposit in the bank tomorrow.

From this night on, Meng Tiantian's strange dream also appeared!

In his sleep, Meng Tiantian saw a bright red hall, which was full of red lanterns, and the walls were full of red happy characters, and in the middle of the room sat a young man wearing auspicious clothes and a Lang official hat, his whole face was blue-black, like a dead man's face!

The hall was full of guests, some couldn't see clearly, some could see, although the faces of the people who could see their faces were different, their faces were all the same, blue and black, and some of their faces seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black gas, and the eyebrows and eyes behind the black gas were not quite right.

What's even more strange is that there is a big red sedan chair outside the house, four white paper people carrying the sedan chair pole, and next to it is a cyan paper man blowing suona, all the way towards Meng Tiantian......

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, and she woke up from her dream.

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what to do after getting up, and waited until her mother's voice sounded rapidly outside, then she realized that her mother was coming, and hurriedly opened the door, and saw her parents standing at the door in pajamas, and as soon as she opened the door, she asked her anxiously what was wrong, why she laughed hysterically in the middle of the night, and woke up the family and the nanny she invited.

She told the strange dream again, and her father turned over her bed, and saw a yellow table paper on the bedside table, on which was clearly written the name of a man named Huang Zhiwen, and below was his birthday, hometown, and the names of three generations of his family - Boss Meng's face changed when he saw it, and he hurriedly shouted: "This is Geng Ti!" Geng post! Who sent it? ”

As soon as the two got in touch, Boss Meng immediately felt that things were not so simple, there must be someone in the family, he immediately ordered to notify the community security guard, and quickly called the police station chief he knew.

The police soon arrived, checked inside and out, and finally the result was beyond everyone's expectations, there was no trace of the door and window being opened, and there were only Meng Tiantian's own footprints in the house. Her house is a single-family villa, and the surveillance outside clearly shows the surrounding situation, and no one has ever entered.

Mr. Meng was a little unwilling: "Is there really no one who has ever come in?" So how do you explain this piece of paper? He asked, pointing to the yellow sheet paper inside the bag.

The policeman was a little upset: "You don't believe it? You've also seen the surveillance, and we've checked it in the house, and no one has ever been here - there's only one explanation for where this piece of paper came from, and it was your daughter who brought it back! ”

"Impossible!" Meng Tiantian screamed: "I definitely didn't bring this thing back. ”

"Then it can only be hell," the policeman said flatly, "no one else has been here anyway!" ”

After sending off the police, the family sat in the living room for half a night, and finally felt that since they couldn't explain it, they wouldn't explain it, and wait until tomorrow to find someone to reinstall the guardrail in the house, and at the same time let the community send a few security guards to guard outside, so as to eliminate any possibility.

After dawn, everything was complete, the preparations were done, and even Mr. Meng transferred a few people from the company's security department to ambush around the villa, hoping to catch this thief who harassed his daughter, but what he never expected was that the same situation would happen again......

Meng Tiantian had another nightmare, the scene was still the same, but the big red sedan chair was closer to her; The surveillance still did not find it, and the other surveillance in the entire community did not capture people walking outside in the middle of the night; The security guards found nothing, nothing!

It's just that the identical Geng post appeared at Meng Tiantian's bedside again!