Outside the window.

The gray-white yin qi around Zhang Jiao's body spread out like mist, slowly wrapping the entire apartment.

From a distance, the apartment building, which was originally very conspicuous, was like the chalk words on the blackboard, which were gradually erased under the board eraser, and disappeared one by one, as if it had been erased by something, leaving only a large open space that was abruptly revealed.

On the street, a few drunkards who hooked their shoulders came to the door of the apartment in the original building, looked at the open space in front of them in disbelief, and subconsciously rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

"Building, building, why is the building gone?"

"Yes, I remember that my house is not here, why is it gone? ”

In a gray and hazy apartment.

Zhang Jiao's illusory figure was elongated, shortened, widened and narrowed from time to time in the yin qi, constantly changing its form, as if it was more intense than something.

He is indeed fighting against the ghost at the moment.

An invisible barrier stood in front of him, keeping him firmly out of the window.

Just when the girl got up and sang in a low voice, Zhang Jiao found that with the arrival of the pen fairy, a strange force enveloped the entire room.

As a result, the room in front of you can be seen, but not touched.

Between the thin layers of glass, it seems to separate a world, so that he has nowhere to save it.

Even if he dragged the entire apartment into his control, the power of the pen fairy still isolated his invasion, and the room in front of him seemed out of place within the scope of his power.

Gillian's room.

The girl lay quietly on the bed, breathless as if she were dead.

The pen fairy, who was close to her, kept hovering around the edge of the bed, circle after circle, like a fly covered by a quilt, unable to find a way out.

Zhang Jiao's misty face was attached to the glass window like a painting, staring coldly

Hovering on the edge of the bed, it seems to be caught in an infinite loop.

The gray-white yin qi and the isolated room were stalemate with each other, and two strange forces were stalemate together, and no one could help anyone.

One can't get in, and the other can't leave.

Time is ticking, and the dawn is getting closer.

The pen fairy in the room seemed to become anxious, and the speed of the circle became faster and faster.

The confrontation between the two strange forces became more and more intense.

The whole apartment began to loom and become extremely unstable like a fragmented television.

The residents living in the apartment began to slowly fall into one nightmare after another.

Their faces were frightened, their features were distorted, and their mouths uttered terrified dream words, but they could not wake up from their dreams.

Zhang Jiao, who has been wrestling with the pen fairy, is also uncomfortable.

He could clearly feel that the body far away in the hotel room had been eroded by the power of the ghost, and the body lying on the sofa began to gradually cool, and patches of mottled shadows filled the room.

The sizzling of electricity, the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the sound of furniture moving and colliding quietly sounded in the room, and finally became a blanket of nothingness

Loud whispers.

Zhang Jiao's body began to shake constantly, and under the closed eyelids, the dead gray eyes began to roll up and down uneasily, as if they would open at any time.

"Are you reaching your limit?"

Zhang Jiao, who was attached to the glass window, looked back in the direction where the hotel was located, and the strange power that enveloped the entire apartment disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the pen fairy who had been wandering in the room also stopped walking, like a dissolved liquid, and disappeared straight into the room.

The whole apartment reappeared, and countless people broke free from the nightmare, gasping for breath and calming their panic for some reason.

When the wind was howling, Zhang Jiao had already returned to the hotel room.

Lying on the couch, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the clock in the hall.

"Is it almost five o'clock?"

He staggered and stiffened to his feet, walked to the edge of the table, poured a cup of hot water from the water heater, and after drinking it all, he directly spewed out a cold breath.

"Has it been eroded to this point? It seems that I am a little willful today. ”

Zhang Jiao stroked his eyebrows and still kept issuing bursts of desire and greed Fang Tian's edict,

looked a little inexplicably talking to himself.

The sky was bright, and the sun had just shown its face.

Lin Baiying got up early, and after eating a covered barbecued pork rice in Li Ji's old shop, he quickly rushed to the police station.

He was going to investigate the two girls yesterday today, to see what they had been doing lately, where they had gone, or what strange things or people they had come into contact with, and to find out as much as he could about what they had been up to.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I came to the police station, a colleague on duty last night came up and said, "Sir Lin, something happened." Lin Ajiao, one of the two girls you took care of yesterday, had an accident, she jumped off the roof of her house at seven o'clock this morning and died on the spot. ”

With that, he handed over a bag of papers.

"!"

Lin Baiying scolded secretly, took the document bag, took out the documents inside, and quickly flipped through them, then directly pushed the documents into the hands of his subordinates along with the file bag, turned around and walked out.

"Anan, help me go to Zheng Sir to ask for a day off, just say that I have something important to do. ”

"No problem, Sir Lin. ”

"Thank you very much. Lin Baiying replied from afar, went directly to the parking lot, took out the helmet from the trunk of his motorcycle, put it on, and rushed to the residence of another girl left yesterday.

"Damn, I hope I can make it, but how did this thing come so fast. ”

More than half an hour later, in the urban village of Danlin Old District, Lin Baiying knocked on the door of a self-built old house that had been built for some years.

A middle-aged woman with a seriously out of shape, but with a kind face, opened the door and said directly, "Lao He hasn't come back from fishing yet, tell me what fish you want to order, leave a contact information, and I'll send it to you when the time comes." ”

Lin Baiying shook his head, habitually observed the layout of the old mansion, took out the documents he carried with him, and said solemnly, "This is my certificate, does He Fengling live here?"

After Mama He looked at the documents in Lin Baiying's hand again, she suddenly stumbled, her eyes subconsciously looked into the room behind her, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Feng Ling, Feng Ling, what did she do? Sir, this must be a mistake. My Fengling is a good child, she gets a scholarship every year, she must not be, and she will not dare to do anything illegal and criminal, you must be mistaken. ”

As she spoke, she burst into tears.

"How dare you bully my mother?"

The crying soon drew the people out of the house, and the two young men of fifteen or sixteen years of age ran out at once, and when they saw that their mother was crying loudly, they immediately picked up a piece of stick, and without saying a word, they were about to do it.

Mother He immediately stopped the two of them and was about to apologize to Lin Baiying.

Lin Baiying waved her hand and said, "You misunderstood Mrs. He, He Fengling didn't do anything, but I did have something very important to ask her today.

And the stakes are high, I hope you would better ask your husband back, there are some things that need to be decided together. ”

Only then did He Mu stop crying and subconsciously asked, "Feng Ling really didn't do anything?"

Lin Baiying nodded, she immediately turned back to her two sons and said, "Jiahao, Jiawei, you hurry up and call your father back, hurry, do you hear me." ”

The two and a half children immediately spread their feet and ran out.

Nearly an hour later, a sturdy man with a fishy smell rushed in, and at a glance he saw that his daughter was sobbing incessantly, and her mother was holding her around and comforting her.

Seeing that the master of the He family came back, Lin Baiying immediately stood up, locked the door of the two young men who rushed back later, and told the matter one by one.

......

Half an hour later, the door of He's house creaked open, and He's father, who was full of sadness, supported his daughter-in-law and sent Lin Baiying to the door.

He Mu suddenly knelt down in front of him, "Sir Lin, please save Feng Ling! She is not yet eighteen years old this year, she is not married and has no children, since you know this, she is a person with great ability, please save her, I will kowtow to you. ”

After speaking, Mother He knocked her head frantically, and pulled his man to kneel down with him.

Dad He didn't say a word for a while, didn't care at all about the surprised eyes of the neighbors on the left and right, pushed the gold mountain to his knees like a jade pillar, and knocked up with his wife.

Lin Baiying hurriedly helped them up and said, "Since I am willing to tell you, then I must take care of it, and you don't do it." Go back to the house, you are optimistic about Feng Ling, don't let her out of your sight, I will go to the master to find a way to solve this matter. By the way, and you, don't beat her and scold her, it's already happened, what's the use of beating and scolding again. ”

As he spoke, he glared at Father He and hurriedly walked out.

"It's troublesome, this group of ignorant girls turned out to be a pen fairy, and they were directly cut off halfway before they completed the ceremony of the pen fairy, no wonder it would be such a big formation, it seems that they are really looking for a senior brother. ”

Until she was far away from the He family's sight, Lin Baiying's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

According to what he had heard in the past, the ghost thing of the pen fairy was indeed very evil, not like an ordinary fierce ghost, he couldn't do it on his own, it seemed that he could only learn to move monkeys to rescue soldiers.

Fortunately, the He family can accept and believe what they say, unlike many new middle-class families, who treat these things as a joke and disdain them, saving him a lot of persuasion.

But it's not surprising that their family is a local, and since they were young, they have the habit of praying to God and worshiping Buddha on weekdays, and they have to measure their luck when they encounter big and small things.

So after hearing He Fengling personally say that she invited a pen fairy with her friends, Father He slapped her directly on the spot.

Is this kind of thing something to be played casually?

And after seeing the fact that Gillian and Ami committed suicide by jumping off the building within two days one after another, Father and Mother He were completely convinced.

Finally, when facing the pen fairy, you don't have to deal with a group of pig teammates, which can be regarded as the only good news.

Thinking of this, Lin Baiying slammed the accelerator and quickly rushed to Ruyifang West Street.