"I don't know what it is." Jun Qingyan looked at the thing in his hand and described it to him: "Like a child, with big eyes, no whites, and very sharp teeth." It struggled and tried to bite me, but he couldn't. ”

Bai Xun was swept away by her bland narration, and the only remaining fear of the unknown was swept away.

"If you go to work in a haunted house, you're going to be kicked out." Obviously, what she described was terrible, why did he just want to laugh?

Junqing glanced at him: "Do you know what this is?" ”

"According to you, I think it's a little ghost." Bai Xun knows more than she does, and he is a gossip, and a little bit of wind and grass ensures that he can be seen by him.

"Imp?"

"You can search it on the Internet. I heard that many celebrities in the entertainment industry will raise little ghosts and Kuman Tong to make their star journey smooth and financial. Bai Xun said this, paused, and then showed a sudden expression: "This Gong Huihui suddenly became popular two years ago. She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she has not been familiar with each other, and after she became popular, she continued to receive good roles. Do you think it's the reason why she raised the little ghosts? ”

How do you know if it will? She's going to be having a hard time turning on her phone with one hand to raise information about the little ghost. Sure enough, I found a bunch of true and false information and stories on the page.

Whether it's true or not, she can't tell the difference. But from those descriptions . . . The more I look at it, the more it looks like I'm talking about this little thing in my hand.

"You're a pathetic too." Jun Qing sighed.

The process of making the ghosts that I found can be said to be quite dehumanizing. This little evil spirit can also bring her some benefits, and if she refines it, it is still enough to plug her teeth. But she still thinks forget it, compared to those spirits wandering in the world, she really can't talk about such a little ghost.

"I'm going to find someone to give him an excess, who should I go to?" She asked.

"Excess? That's a lot of trouble. Bai Xun said so, and still gave her two suggestions: "Otherwise, you can go to a nearby temple and find the master to give her a time." Or take back the Strange Division and go to the brothers of the Paranormal Bureau to do a favor. ”

"Then let's find a nearby temple." Anyway, Junqing is not short of money. When the time comes, just add more sesame oil money.

When Jun Qinghui took the little ghost to a nearby temple, Gong Huihui also woke up in the hospital. When she opened her eyes, her consciousness was still a little blurry, and when she looked at her surroundings and remembered the situation before she passed out, she immediately sat up nervously and held the amulet she wore on her chest.

The amulet card is still there, which has calmed her heart down a lot.

Just when her assistant pushed the door in, she saw that she was awake, and hurriedly said, "Sister Hui, you finally woke up, but you scared me to death!" Why did you faint all of a sudden? ”

Gong Huihui clenched the Buddha card and squeezed out a smile: "Probably because I've been too tired from memorizing scripts recently, and my blood sugar is a little low." ”

The assistant poured her a glass of water: "It should be." The hospital did a test on you and found nothing. ”

Gong Huihui was anxious to know how her little ghost was, but she couldn't see the assistant staying here. was trying to find an excuse to keep her away, when she received a call from Director Tang, the crew.

"It's okay, Sister Hui is awake now. Yes, are you going to talk to her? Okay, okay, you wait. The assistant handed the phone to Gong Huihui. It's Tang Dao's phone. ”

Director Tang came to condole, after all, the actor fainted in his crew, and if he didn't understand the situation, he would definitely be upset.

After Gong Huihui repeatedly assured that she was okay and would soon be discharged from the hospital to go back to filming, Director Tang was relieved to give her two more days off to let her rest well, saying that filming a few days earlier and a few days later was not a big problem.

After putting down the phone, Gong Huihui lay back on the bed on the grounds that she was tired. Seeing that it was useless for him to stay here, the assistant planned to go out and walk around the neighborhood to see if there was any suitable food for the patient to buy for her.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left the ward, Gong Huihui got up. Tiptoeing to lock the door and close the window, Gong Huihui retracted back into the bed. Holding the Buddha card in both hands, he called the little ghost in the same way as before.

She recalled it several times, and vaguely remembered that before she passed out, she seemed to see Jun Qingyan stretching out her hand to her shoulder. She had no memory of what happened next, and the only thing she knew was that she woke up feeling empty, as if something important had been lost.

Is there anything more important to her than raising a little ghost?

Since she invited the little ghost back two years ago under the introduction of a friend, her career has begun to rise all the way. became famous, there were more works, and there were more endorsements. She couldn't imagine what she would be like if she lost the little ghost, if she returned to the past when she couldn't become popular.

She ** proceeded. Recite the words that summon the imps. But no matter how she shouted, the little ghost who usually came out a long time ago was affectionate, angry, nervous, and desperate...... None of them came out. This lets her know that the imp is no longer with her.

"What the hell is going on?" She could only hide under the quilt and scream, using a pillow to drown out the wails that came out of her mouth.

Gong Huihui suddenly remembered the hand that Jun Qingzhi stretched out towards her before she passed out. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the hand was grabbing in the direction of her shoulder. And at that time, she was wearing the clothes of the crew, and there should have been nothing on her shoulders. But she caught it, and she fell into a coma after that.

"It's him!" She sat up from the bed, her face more ugly than she had ever seen before.

"It must be him! But how did he know? Gong Huihui panicked.

In the entertainment industry. It's not uncommon to raise little ghosts, and many big stars will have a Buddha card on their bodies. She was scared when she first learned about it, but she couldn't resist the benefits it could bring her, so she finally invited one home.

After that, she did succeed. And not only in her career, but also in many other ways, such as playing cards with people, playing stocks, and so on.

She thought that such a day would go on forever, but after seeing Junqing, her little ghost began to look a little strange. Not only did he immediately scream at her with an unknown meaning, but he also acted as if he was about to lose his soul.

Gong Huihui saw that Jun Qingbrand made her little ghost so scared, so she naturally regarded her as her enemy, which is also the reason why Jun Qingbrand sensed her malice towards herself as soon as she entered the crew.

Once they play against each other, the imps either leave far away or hide in the amulet. What scared Gong Huihui the most was that in the next few days, the little ghost always told her that someone was staring at her in a certain direction. It's just that every time she looks in the direction it is pointing, she can't find any figure.