Speaking of going to Xicheng, Fu Mingji was silent for a moment.

In the past, Fu Mingji always had a dispensable attitude towards the proverb "don't live more than thirty", and he was never afraid of death.

But, that was before.

With Xie Qinci, he longed that he could stay with Xie Qinci for a long time, and during this time, he couldn't help but think, if the proverbs come true, will the days when he be able to stay by Xie Qinci's side be numbered?

So he compressed all his time, arranging unimportant work to others, and putting aside irrelevant things, just hoping to spend more time with Xie Qinci.

Frightened by love, because of Xie Qin's resignation, Fu Mingji began to fear the proverb.

In the dead of night, he looked at the young man sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but think: Why me?

He never complains, he has the confidence to handle all troubles, but this is the only one.

He hid this mind well, Xie Qinci only noticed his clinginess, but did not notice the real reason behind the clinginess.

"Hum—"

A new message.

Xie Qin clicked open.

It was sent by Shi Yangrong.

[Shi Yangrong: Brother Xie, are you about to return to the crew? 】

The real reason for Xie Qinci's leave of absence is only known to the director, Shi Yangrong guessed a little bit based on Xie Qinci's ability, he thought that Xie Qinci only took a few days off, but he didn't expect that it had been almost a month, and Xie Qinci had not returned to the crew.

[Xie Qinci: It's coming, probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, have you encountered something strange recently? 】

That wallet was brought back to Yanjing by Xie Qinci, and in order to ensure that Shi Yangrong's safety would not be threatened when he left, Xie Qinci left him a lot of charms.

[Shi Yangrong: I don't know if it's counted, I've been having a dream recently, all of which are related to that wallet, sometimes it's picking up a wallet, sometimes it's being begged for a wallet. 】

[Shi Yangrong: It's almost the same as an ordinary dream, I don't know if I've been thinking about it too much lately, and I've been thinking about it day and night. 】

[Xie Qinci: Wait for me to return to the crew. 】

[Shi Yangrong: Okay, Brother Xie. 】

[Shi Yangrong: I haven't congratulated Brother Xie yet, he has achieved excellent results in the music comprehensive. 】

Xie Qin replied with a "thank you" and put away his phone.

It was so busy that he almost forgot about his wallet.

After looking around the house and not finding the wallet, Xie Qinci asked, "Fu Mingji, have you seen a retro wallet I brought back?" ”

"I've put it in my study drawer." Fu Mingji got up and went to the study and took out his wallet.

Xie Qinci picked up his wallet and opened it.

Fu Mingji saw the photo in the wallet at once, and he was stunned for a moment: "This wallet is not yours?" ”

Otherwise, why are there pictures of other men?

Or does Xie Qinci have anything to do with this man?

In just a few seconds, Fu Mingji thought a lot.

"No," sensing Fu Mingji's momentary mood swings, Xie Qinci was a little confused, "This wallet was picked up by Shi Yangrong." ”

It turned out that someone else picked it up.

Fu Mingji breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Qinci stared at him for a while, and Fu Mingji's expression was as usual, as if the mood swing just now was Xie Qinci's illusion.

I couldn't see anything Xie Qinci was no longer entangled, and continued: "This wallet was left by a ghost, I always thought that it was picked up by Shi Yangrong because the owner of the wallet wanted to possess him, but later found out that the ghost who threw the wallet was not the owner of the wallet at all, and he had no intention of possessing it. ”

Xie Qinci couldn't figure out what the purpose of the owner of the wallet was.

Seeing Shi Yangrong, Xie Qinci found that the marks on his body were deeper, indicating that the ghost had no intention of letting him go at all.

Seeing Xie Qinci staring at him, Shi Yangrong touched his nose: "Brother Xie, is there something wrong with me?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I thought that ghost gave up looking for you, but I didn't expect it to be so affectionate." Xie Qinci retracted his gaze.

"Brother Xie, don't make fun of me." Hearing that the ghost might still follow him, Shi Yangrong shuddered.

He didn't dare to sleep alone during this time, and several assistants took turns guarding him, even during the day, he didn't dare to leave anyone.

The agent talked to him privately, saying that the crew had begun to spread the word about him to talk about pomp and circumstance, so he asked him to restrain himself.

Shi Yangrong thought, he didn't want so many people to follow, but he couldn't help it, what if he was dragged away by a ghost one day?

"Look at my dark circles," Shi Yangrong pointed to the cyan color that couldn't be covered under his eyes, "Since I had such a dream, I don't dare to fall asleep." ”

Xie Qinci looked at the obvious dark circles under his eyes, and thoughtfully: "Have you ever dreamed of the owner of the wallet?" Just the person in that picture. ”

Shi Yangrong shook his head: "No, it's still the same ghost before." ”

"That's weird, the wallet isn't its, why is it entangled with it?" Xie Qinci couldn't think of a reason.

"Brother Xie, what should I do?" Shi Yang is sorrowful, he can't go on like this forever.

"I'll see if I can find a way to fish those two ghosts out."

In the evening, Shi Yangrong handed over all the talismans on his body and in the room to the agent to take away according to Xie Qinci's meaning.

"Haven't you always kept these talismans like treasures? Why are you willing to send it away? The agent held the talisman that Shi Yangrong carefully handed over to him, puzzled.

"Brother Xie asked me to do this, and I'll explain it to you tomorrow." Shi Yangrong pushed the agent out of the door.

"Where's the assistant you've arranged? Don't want them to accompany you today? The agent asked, leaning at the door frame.

"No, ......" Thinking of Xie Qinci's explanation, Shi Yangrong gritted his teeth, "No need!" ”

"Then call me if you have something, don't stay up late, look at your heavy dark circles."

"Got it, got it."

The broker is gone.

There was only himself left in the house.

Empty.

Shi Yangrong walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, his body trembling slightly.

Xie Qinci said that the ghost might have been peeping at him in the dark, but he was afraid of the talisman on his body and did not dare to act rashly.

The thought of having a pair of ghost eyes peeping at his every move from a place he couldn't see made Shi Yangrong's scalp tingle.

It's okay.

Shi Yangrong comforted himself.

Brother Xie is on the other side, pay attention to his own situation, and nothing will happen.

Shi Yangrong comforted himself over and over again.

The time jumped from nine o'clock to ten o'clock, and Shi Yangrong's mind was about the wallet for a while, and the matter of resigning from the ancient mansion with Xie Qin for a while, and he thought about it a lot, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

He knew he was dreaming.

In the dream, the scene where he picked up the wallet was repeated.

The wallet in his hand seemed to have turned into a piece of ice, and the biting chill spread upwards from the palm of his hand, first his arm, and then his body, which was frozen little by little.

This is something that hasn't happened in dreams before.

Sure enough, that thing was looking for an opportunity to start, and it couldn't wait to do it if he didn't have the talisman with him today.

Brother Xie guessed accurately.

Shi Yangrong thought in his heart.

The surroundings were empty, the sky was gray, and Shi Yangrong stood alone on the street, feeling abandoned by the world.

Where would that ghost be?

Is it staring at itself?

Shi Yangrong froze in place, he wanted to move, but his body seemed to be frozen by the ice of ten thousand years, and he couldn't do a simple gesture of raising his fingers.

The field of vision was restricted, and he could only see the small world in front of him, and what was behind him, Shi Yangrong didn't know at all.

The unknown is the most frightening.

Shi Yangrong's brain mending ghost stared at his picture behind his back, scaring himself a lot.

And so on –

It's not a brain supplement.

Shi Yangrong stiffened his neck, subconsciously wanting to look back.

If the real gaze falls on his back, it is cold and cold, and it is impossible to ignore.

Something is behind him!

This realization made Shi Yangrong's heart hang at the highest point.

"Plop-" "Plop-"

The sound of your own heartbeat is so clear.

"What an active heartbeat."

Ethereal, hoarse voices rang out from behind.

A black robe reached out in front of him.

An even more piercing cold aura shrouded from behind.

If it weren't for the inability to move his body, Shi Yangrong felt that he would probably be jumping up now.

It was an indescribably strange feeling.

It's like countless insects wriggling behind him, trying to bury him entirely.

Brother Xie.

Brother Xie.