Sitting on the chair of Bing Yuzhai, I am really quite leisurely, I have nothing to do every day, just read books, study spells and spells. I don't know if I lost or earned the previous incident. Got a big company with good business conditions, from then on, I really don't lack money, the business in the store, it doesn't matter if I do it or not, sometimes there are some little ghosts and monsters, I directly ask Gao Lingyun to push them to the fortune-telling street, so we are also a national brand, eat the emperor's grain, and those blind people in the fortune-telling street to grab business, it is also a bit too cheap. Of course, in addition to the price drop, there is another reason, and that is the aura in my left hand. The battle with Jin Jixi seems to be an instant for me to easily open Jin Jixi, but in fact, it is a thousand self-damage to the enemy, because I was disturbed by the magic sound at that time, my mind was a little out of control, and I did not control the aura, that pseudo-black dragon wave was even more amazing at the same time, the aura I had accumulated before was almost exhausted, and now the yin and evil qi in my body is worse than when I first got the poem, and the water aura, It was simply reduced to a little more than the fire aura that slowly gathered from the fire, not to mention the three-foot-thick ice shield in battle, and it was a little difficult for me to cast a water bloom canopy.

As for the management of the company, I handed it over to Wang Dong and Lin Yi. When I wanted to surpass Wang Dong and Zhao Yingying, Wang Dong said that he wanted to repay the favor in his own way, and then go to reincarnation, so he stayed, as for Lin Yi, she was originally a social killer who could sing and dance, I asked her to be temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Titan Group Company with the assistance of Wang Dong, and then Wang Dong told me that the girl named Wu Rui among the six girls is particularly talented in business, and Lin Yi and several others also show different strengths, I believe that after a period of training, even if Wang Dong is gone, The girls can take care of the company for me, too.

"Master Shen, I have something to do, and I want to consult with you." Last time, the "Yin and Yang Ghost Contract" was really good-looking, I was chasing the author's new book these days, and the one I was chasing was called a happy one, when I read the book, the most annoying thing was to be disturbed, but there was no way, Gao Lingyun, after all, it was an infatuated clam spirit, although I am now an employee in my store, and my boyfriend still has time to grind his ears and temples, today she and Erbeck went shopping, I was alone in the store, and I didn't even catch flies.

"No dead people? If there are no dead people, you might as well go to the fortune-telling street, I'm busy, and I'm seeing a critical time. "Recently, the business has been petty and too lazy to take it.

"Uh," the man was silent for half a minute before continuing: "Master Shen, you better listen to me and tell me about things, if you don't listen to me, I'll tell you the story you are watching now, who the final boss is." ”

Eh, threat, this is Chiguoguo's threat, the current horror novels all have a suspenseful flavor, but the most feared thing about suspense dramas is spoilers, once the spoilers are over, then the fun of chasing dramas will be completely lost. I raised my head very dissatisfied and looked at the guy in front of me who dared to threaten me, tsk, it was a guy in his twenties, not very tall, a little handsome, but not handsome, hehe, but, this face, why do I always feel like I've seen it somewhere? "You're ......" I'm not sure, to be honest I don't have a very good memory, and I always forget something, but I'm sure I've definitely seen this face.

"Sound familiar? All right. He tapped his finger on my computer screen, "Maybe you've seen my picture in the post bar, this book, I wrote it." ”

"I'll go! Really fake! I stood up and looked at the man in front of me in disbelief, "Are you really the author of this book?" Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen a writer alive. Please sit down, please sit down, if there is anything, just say, if you can help, I will definitely help. "What do you say, we're not star chasers, hehe, but when chasing books, I still worship the author more or less, after all, people who can write stories are not simple in my heart.

Comrade author, thanked me, sat down in front of me, and told me what had happened to him.

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My name is Deng Long, and I'm an Internet writer, although sometimes I'm called a writer, but I really don't dare to be that person, I'm just a ghost storywriter. Speaking of which, it's quite interesting, I did this line of work, it was a complete accident, that time, I wrote such a story with ease, and the readers said that they liked it very much, and wanted me to continue writing, so I made mistakes and did it. But no one knows, in fact, I am very afraid of ghosts.

Then, one night more than half a month ago, it happened to be the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and I was lying alone on the bed at home, reading a book for a while, and then getting ready to sleep. But as soon as I closed my eyes, I faintly heard someone whispering something at the foot of the bed, mixed with a very clear coughing sound. I woke up with a fright, I was the only one in this house, how could there be someone else's voice?

I sat up, turned on the light, and looked under the bed, but there was nothing at the foot of the bed. Perhaps, it was an illusion, or a voice from upstairs and downstairs. I comforted myself, turned off the light, and prepared to go back to sleep.

How do you say that, the more you are afraid of ghosts, the more ghosts there are. Perhaps, that's what it is. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a cold wind blow from the foot of the bed towards me, straight to my face. It freaked me out. I hurriedly turned on the light, but I still didn't see anything.

"It's an illusion, it's an illusion." I kept reassuring myself, telling myself that it was all an illusion, that I must be too tired and focused during the day, so I had this hallucination. So, I didn't turn off the lights and got ready to go back to sleep. After that, several times in a row, as soon as I lay down and closed my eyes, I would feel a wind blowing, once, twice, three times, so that I could not sleep at all. Turning on the light, sitting on the bed, and casually glancing out the window, I suddenly remembered what I had heard from the people in the community before.

Although I live on the ninth floor, I can still clearly see the puddles in the field outside that I don't know whether they are dug artificially or naturally, and each puddle is full of dark green plants, making the water in the puddle even darker. It's October 1st, and in the summer, when I see these, I still feel green and full of vitality, but now I look at it, it's dark green and weird. Some people who used to live in this neighborhood said that in fact, those were not puddles or fish ponds at all, but bomb craters left over from the war years, and our place was originally a battlefield. I don't know how many people have died, it is said that when the community started, the developer was particularly cautious, put three animals to worship, and paid tribute for three whole days before people started to break ground, and when laying the foundation, at least 20 rotten white bones were dug out from under the ground. Later, the developer also specially invited Taoist priests to do the rituals.

Although it is said that the human bones were excavated during the construction period, the construction process was quite smooth, probably because the developers showed enough respect to the good brothers. However, after the completion of the community, some people still saw ghosts wearing old-fashioned military uniforms with missing arms and legs wandering around the community when they returned at night. Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone who has had an accident because of this.

On the first day of October, I burned my clothes, could it be that today's thing is that the ghosts want to tell me that it's the Winter Clothes Festival, and they are being blown cold by the wind below, and they want me to burn clothes for them? To be honest, I'm not a superstitious person, but since I entered this circle of horror creation, I have also met some friends in the supernatural field, and I believe that friends who have seen "Anti-Ghost Treasure" also know. There are some things, when you start to understand them deeply, often go from not believing to having to believe.

"Do you want clothes? If so, I know, let's go, good brothers, I'll go buy a burnt for you tomorrow, okay? I said to the empty room, but no one answered me. yes, of course no one responds to me, isn't I the only one in this bedroom?

After saying those words, I thought that the things I could not see would leave contentedly, but no, not at all, and when I lay down again and tried to continue sleeping for a while, the wind blew again from the direction of the foot of the bed.

I'm scared, I'm really scared, if you say that a big man jumps out in front of my eyes and wants to do something with me, I don't have to be afraid, because I can see the big man or something, I can understand his existence, but those unknown existences that can't see and touch you but know that it's around you really make me feel very terrifying.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the fatigue of the day makes it difficult for me to support it, but the yin wind refuses to let me go, and it is very persistent to pull me back from the edge of sleep again and again. In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, so I called a friend in the supernatural sector for help, and they told me that it was actually nothing, that is, the imps wanted winter clothes, so I left them alone, and I would just buy some to burn during the day tomorrow. If you really can't sleep, you can put on Buddhist music, after all, Buddhism is a relatively tolerant religion, even if I didn't have any religious beliefs before, when I need the Buddha's blessing, the Buddha is usually willing to lend a helping hand and benefit sentient beings.

That night, I was in the Great Compassion Mantra "Nan Wu, Drink Hello Na, Dora Night." I slept with difficulty, but what I didn't expect was that more terrifying things were still to come.