Chapter 3: The Mysterious Girl
At night, dark clouds cover the moon and the stars dim.
Zhang Xing works at the cemetery, and tonight is his night shift. He bred himself together and continued to stare at the monitor.
Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and Zhang Xing shivered. Although he was not a superstitious person, he was still scared at night.
took out the yellow amulet hanging on his chest and touched it, Zhang Xing felt a lot more at ease. This is the talisman he went to Taoism to seek, and it is said to be able to drive away evil spirits. In the past two years, there has been no haunting, which also convinced him.
After a while, Zhang Xing suddenly felt that there was always a cold aura on the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but get up and exercise for a while. But as soon as he sat down, he still felt a chill in the back of his neck. It seemed that behind him, an eerie ghost was exhaling behind him.
Zhang Xing rubbed it with his hand again, but it was still useless. He felt very strange, there was no air conditioning, and the door was closed. There was no way, he wrapped a blanket around his neck, and now it was finally not cold.
At this moment, the monitoring monitor began to make a sizzling sound, and the picture suddenly changed.
Zhang Xing's dilated pupils appeared a woman in red with a rotten face, the woman's red clothes were like blood, her long hair was scattered, her nails were slender, and her pupils were pure white.
What's even more terrifying is that the white hands of the female ghost in red slowly stretched out from the video screen, as if she was about to enter the real world from the second dimension.
"There's a ghost!"
Zhang Xing finally couldn't help but run wildly and escaped from the cemetery.
When Zhang Xing left, the female ghost's body changed for a while, turning into an old Taoist priest in a green robe, with a smile on her face.
On the second day, at the entrance of the cemetery.
The guard at the door was a fifty-year-old man.
Wang Hui walked in and asked, "Uncle, are you recruiting people here?"
The old man nodded and said, "However, we are now recruiting a doorman on the night shift." Hearing that last night was haunted, the young man on duty was frightened, and now he is still delirious and lying in the hospital to recuperate. Young man, do you have to think clearly?"
Wang Hui smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle, I have thought clearly." ”
The old man said: "My surname is Song, and I am the foreman here, you can call me Lao Song." You sign the contract and you can go to work in the evening. ”
Wang Hui looked at the contract, the treatment was okay, the basic salary was 3000, including accommodation. Due to the haunting incident, Wang Hui, the night guard, also had a night shift subsidy of 500 yuan. In the past month, I have been concentrating on cultivation, and the deposit of my bank card has decreased by more than half. This job is just the right time to ease my finances. Therefore, Wang Hui signed without hesitation.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Wang Hui began his first day of work. The night shift was very quiet, Wang Hui thought for a while, and the divine will urged the true soul suppressed in the dark moon, and a wisp of thought passed on.
A few minutes later, green light swarmed in, turning into terrifying-looking ghosts, occupying the entire monitoring room.
Old Ghost Xu said, "What is the summoning of the immortals?"
Wang Hui said lightly: "I want to vomit and do exercises, and wait for you to change into my appearance and replace here." Others take care of it. If an enemy is coming, come and warn you quickly. ”
Old Ghost Xu and the other yin spirits said respectfully: "Immortals, rest assured, we will definitely do our best." ”
Wang Hui nodded, and went to the cemetery to cultivate.
In the middle of the night, in the tombs, a thin young man sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing and breathing, and the rich Xuanyin qi swarmed, and under the traction of divine thoughts, he entered the dantian from his mouth and nose, and turned into his own true qi. The true qi then runs from the dantian to the twelve meridians, the strange meridians and eight veins, and the cycle repeats itself, and the cycle begins again and again. Although it is currently in the stage of gathering qi, warming and nourishing the meridians is also a synchronous homework. Human meridians are very small and fragile, and in order to withstand the operation of more and more powerful True Qi, they must be constantly nourished, strengthened, and expanded.
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At nine o'clock, Lao Song came to take over, saw that he looked normal, and asked, "It wasn't haunted last night, was it?"
Wang Hui said with a smile: "I came here for the first time, and I didn't offend them, so I guess they won't scare me." After all, people and ghosts have different paths and do not invade each other, which is the right reason. ”
Lao Song smiled and said, "It makes sense. However, it is still more dangerous for you to work night shifts. If you have any difficulties in the future, tell me, and I will try to help you get more benefits. After all, guarding the cemetery is also a dangerous profession, and we may have an ominous accident at some point. ”
Wang Hui was quite moved when he heard this, and said, "Old Song, I won't say much about gratitude." I'll bring a good bottle of wine tomorrow and we'll take a sip. ”
Old man Song smiled: "Okay, let's take a sip when we have time." ”
After going back and forth, the two became acquainted and often drank a little wine together. And Wang Hui also cultivated here with peace of mind, forgetting the mundane things.
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The sun rises and the moon sets, and more than a month has passed unconsciously.
Late one night, Wang Hui vomited and practiced as usual, and suddenly a pleasant voice like a silver bell sounded in his ears: "Brother, what are you doing here?"
Wang Hui stopped doing the exercises, opened his eyes, and at the same time, the Xuanyin True Qi condensed his palms and prepared to go.
In front of her was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in white, with a pretty face and a pair of smart eyes.
The girl smiled slightly, revealing her shallow dimples, and stared at him with bright eyes.
When Wang Hui saw her for the first time, he seemed to be moved by the purity of the girl's body, which made him unconsciously let down a trace of vigilance.
It's just that this girl appears a little weird. Although there was obvious vitality in her body, not like a yin spirit, there was an inexplicable cold aura in her body.
Wang Hui said: "I'm cultivating. Little sister, why haven't you come home so late?"
The girl's face was suddenly covered with sadness, and her eyes were hazy with tears: "I have no home, and my parents don't want me anymore." ”
Wang Hui thought for a while and said, "In this case, you can stay with me tonight, and I will take you to your parents tomorrow." ”
A bright smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face: "Thank you, brother." My name is Zhou Yinling, you can call me Ling'er. What's my brother's name?"
Wang Hui smiled and said, "Okay, Ling'er." My name is Wang Hui, you can call me Brother Wang Hui. I'll take you to sleep first. ”
The dormitory is not large, and the facilities are very simple.
A two-story iron bed with some toiletries on the top bunk and Wang Hui's bed on the bottom.
On the blue straw mat, the thin cotton was in a mess. There is also a blackened pillow at the head of the bed.
This is all left by his predecessor, and Wang Hui is not willing to buy it again.
Since the haunted incident, Wang Hui has been the only one who lives.
Wang Hui cleaned up the bed and said, "Ling'er, you can sleep in my bed tonight." ”
Zhou Yinling looked at him pitifully and said, "Brother Wang Hui, don't go, can you accompany me?" ”
Wang Hui asked, "What are you afraid of Ling'er? Is it those guys floating around outside?"
Zhou Yinling smiled: "I'm not afraid of them, Ling'er has been able to watch ghosts since she was a child." ”
"Born with yin and yang eyes?"
Wang Hui's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered a question. How did this girl get in?
Why can't the Yin Spirits who are guarding nearby find out? If she has any evil intentions and sneaks up while she is cultivating, she really doesn't know how she will die.
Zhou Yinling suddenly said with a panicked expression: "Brother, are you okay, is Ling'er wrong about something?"
Wang Hui looked at the girl's innocent eyes, and suddenly calmed down. He showed a smile and said, "It's not about Ling'er, it's my brother who thinks too much." But why is Ling'er scared? Is there something trying to hurt you?"
Zhou Yinling nodded, pouted and said, "There is a big bad guy who always wants to lock Ling'er in a small black room." ”
Wang Hui asked, "Can I help you?"
Zhou Yinling said with a smile: "My brother has a special breath. As long as she is by her brother's side, Ling'er is not afraid. ”