"Report, Ji..."Before the man in the military uniform could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Zhe. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Just call me Ji Zhe. ”

"Yes. The man in uniform saluted again and said, "I am..."

"Say the name. Ji Zhe didn't bother to listen to him report which unit he came from, so he said directly.

"My name is Wei Fangfang. ”

"Hmm. Ji Zhe nodded, and then said, "Evacuate the crowd here, and then I will say something to you personally." ”

Ten minutes later, the toilet congestion had resumed, and with the demons destroyed, the women's toilet was safe.

Ji Zhe took him to a no-man's land, and then said, "There was a haunted incident in the women's toilet just now, but I want you to call it a psychotic episode and hide the ghost thing, do you know what to do?"

"Hmm. Wei Fangfang nodded, and then said, "I understand." ”

"By the way, and remember to write that there were no casualties, just that someone was frightened. ”

"Okay, I know how. ”

"It's good to understand, don't do things that harm the country and the people. Ji Zhe walked over and wanted to pat this person on the shoulder, but he was really too tall, so he had to pat his arm.

"Okay, it's not too early, I still have something. Ji Zhe looked at the watch on his wrist, there was still more than an hour before boarding, and in order not to delay his boarding, he could only say this.

After Ji Zhe left, he returned to the original place with Li Xuyang and Jiang Botong. And the woman has already been taken to the hospital, and what happens next is none of their business, because they are going to go far away.

"Passengers heading to Washington Dundulles International Airport, please pack your bags and get ready to board. ”

After hearing the sound of the prompt, Li Xuyang and the others cleaned up, and then prepared to get on the plane.

Li Xuyang, who was sitting on the plane by the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said that only by standing on a high place can he browse the most beautiful scenery. Li Xuyang completely understood the meaning of this sentence this time, and when he sat on the plane and looked out, the mountains became so small.

The plane has been flying for several hours, and some people have already slept peacefully, but Li Xuyang can't sleep at all. He also took a look, and it wasn't just him who couldn't sleep, but Ji Zhe in the front seat also didn't sleep.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Li Xuyang patted Ji Zhe's seat, and then asked in a low voice.

"Write a will. Ji Zhe turned his head to look at Li Xuyang and replied with a smile.

"Why are you writing that, how unlucky?" Li Xuyang glanced at him.

"This is what we have to write before every mission, if I don't come back safely, please send this letter to the address written inside, thank you. After Ji Zhe finished writing, he put it in a prepared envelope, put it in front of Li Xuyang and said.

"Come less. Li Xuyang opened his hand at once, and then said, "Go together, and come back together." ”

"You are really very righteous, it seems that my boss is not wrong. Ji Zhe smiled and put the letter in his backpack.

"Who is your boss?" Li Xuyang became interested in this person again, Ji Zhe didn't say that it was okay, the more he said, the more curious he became.

"Confidentiality. Ji Zhe put his index finger to his mouth and made a shush motion.

"Cut. Li Xuyang also pretended not to want to know, and sat down on the seat.

At this moment, a man in a suit and glasses passed by Li Xuyang with his luggage in his hand. accidentally tripped over Ji Zhe's outstretched foot, and the man also lay on the aisle.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Zhe hurriedly stood up and quickly apologized. And that person didn't care about Ji Zhe's apology at all, and when Ji Zhe wanted to help him pick up the things that fell on the ground, he directly pushed Ji Zhe aside, and muttered "Don't touch my things." ”

After picking up the things by two, the man left in a hurry, without even looking at Ji Zhe. And because of the sound just now, Jiang Botong was awakened, and Li Xuyang was also watching this scene all the time.

Ji Zhe scratched his head a little inexplicably, and then sat back in his seat. Jiang Botong and Li Xuyang glanced at each other, and the latter immediately understood and hurriedly followed.

Just when that person passed by Li Xuyang's side just now, he felt a wave of yin qi, although it was not very strong, but it was enough for him to perceive. And because the seat was blocked, he didn't see if the man had a ghost possession on his body.

Li Xuyang followed the man to another cabin, and after seeing him sit down, he kept looking around. Much like a vigilant thief, the only difference is that he is holding on to what he is in his arms.

His yin and yang eyes were opened, and he didn't see the presence of ghosts on the man's body. However, in those things in his hands, there were signs of evil. After seeing this, he immediately returned and told Jiang Botong about it.

Jiang Botong fell into silence, it stands to reason that this should not exist, unless it is an ancient tomb or a perennial contact with the corpse, it can be generated, how can it be in the hands of this person?

"What's that?" asked Li Xuyang Jiang Botong.

"Spirits. Jiang Botong replied.

"Spiritual creatures?" he was very unfamiliar with this word, and even the "Funeral Record" did not mention it.

"A spiritual object is actually a thing, something that has always been close to the deceased. Especially the funerary objects, which are most likely to become spiritual objects. Jiang Botong explained.

During the reign of Zhenguan, there was a member who was surrounded by thousands of dollars. His life is also the envy of many people, and his savings do not have to worry even to his grandchildren.

But by chance, on the occasion of this member's birthday, a nephew of his own family gave him a famous painting. The painting depicts a beautiful woman out of the water hibiscus, the beauty is dressed very revealingly, and she does not have the reserve of ancient women, and looks more like a woman in a flower building.

After the birthday feast, all the guests were sent away. The clerk didn't look for any other gifts, but was curious about the nickname, so he opened it and hung it in his room, unbeknownst to him, and this was also the beginning of his nightmare.

That night, the staff had a dream. He dreamed that he was in a pavilion, which was simple and simple. In front of him, there are fine wines, delicious food, and a beautiful woman dancing in front of him.

The enchanting posture and the appearance of the city are salivaing.

"The King. The woman stopped dancing and came to his side, snuggled into his arms and teased him with her fingers.

"Hey, hey. The staff member was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he was so old that he would have this kind of glamorous blessing.

"Come, my lord. To celebrate our reunion, we shared a drink. The woman sat up, poured two glasses of wine from the flask on the table, and served one to the staff.

Of course, the staff was willing to drink it, and without thinking about it, they drank it directly into their stomachs. As soon as he drank it, his mind began to fog, and everything in front of him was blurry and ghosted.

The woman left his side, then came to the table and continued to dance. also turned around from time to time to throw him flattering eyes, used to confuse him.

The next day, when he woke up, he remembered the dream he had had last night, and suddenly saw the painting hanging in his room. Only then did I realize that what I was doing was not a dream, but entering the world of painting.

The next night, it was the same as last night. He entered the world of the painting again, drinking and dancing with the woman. And he suddenly felt that he was dozens of years younger, not an old man, and his whole body was full of vitality. But he didn't know that the essence in his body was slowly being absorbed.

And so it was on the third day, and so on the fourth day, until the evening of the fifth day.

The staff went to bed in advance, in order to be able to see the beautiful "fairy" in the painting as soon as possible, linger with it, and dance with wine. When he re-entered the painting, his eyes were still the same as before, except that the woman was no longer dancing, and she did not have the smile she had a few days ago, and had become a cold look.

"Beauty, why are you unhappy?" the clerk came to the woman's side, hugged her, and asked with concern.

"I have a heart attack, and my chest is so tight. The woman said with a frown.

When the staff heard this, they immediately felt distressed, "How to treat it?"

"Only Bigan's seven-trick exquisite heart can save me. ”

"What?" the staff was startled. Heart, he has. The seven tricks of the heart are only compared to the Shang Dynasty, but now it is the Tang Dynasty, how can there be any more than the dry? Where is the seven tricks of the heart?

"No, then use your heart!" The woman suddenly became fierce, and pierced the heart of the member directly with her hand, pulling out his heart. And because of this, the staff died on this painting.

"Is the woman in that painting Daji?" asked Jiang Botong in surprise.

"However, we all know that at the time of the Shang Dynasty. Daji likes Bo Yi Kao, and Bo Yi Kao is also a beautiful man who is proficient in everything, and he rescues his father in order to please Da Ji. In private, she drew a picture for her without telling the king, of course, this is also Daji's request.

But Daji's request was to ask Bo Yi Kao to draw a nude painting for her, but Bo Yi Kao refused, so Da Ji held a grudge, and for various other reasons, let the king kill Bo Yi Kao. And made Bo Yi Kao's body into a delicacy and gave it to his father Ji Chang to eat. ”

These Li Xuyang have all seen them on the "Fengshen List", but they don't know if these are real or illusory.

"That painting is the portrait that Bo Yi Kao painted to Da Ji back then, but I don't know why it spread to the world, and although Da Ji was executed by Jiang Ziya, a trace of love for Bo Yi Kao in his heart entered that painting. After Jiang Botong finished speaking, he sighed. I wanted to talk about spiritual things, but I didn't expect it to be related to the love and hatred between Daji and Bo Yikao.

After Daji entered the painting, he began to confuse the people, absorbing the energy of men, and using it for the purpose of resurrecting himself and seeing the light of day. But how many years have passed, no one knows whether Daji is still alive.

If Daji is resurrected and sees his current living situation, it is estimated that the desire to die will sprout again. Thinking of this, Li Xuyang smiled.