A Ming stared at Mu Rong with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.
However, there was no trace of turmoil in Murong's expression, and he looked at A Ming calmly, his dark eyes were calm and unwavering.
Sang Yu standing aside felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, she could clearly hear the music.
But why? Can't Murong hear you
It was Amin who was finally defeated.
With a "click", he closed the mahogany music box in his hand, and the music disappeared.
Amin instantly haggarded a lot, and his face was ashen.
He wobbled back a few steps, his eyes were red, and he murmured, "How could it be? How could it be?"
"Sang Yu... did you hear that?"
Sang Yu nodded and looked at A Ming.
Amin lowered his head, his messy and oily bangs blocked his eyes.
"Excuse me sir, this is a paper-making shop, if you don't need anything, please do it yourself."
"Then... just give me some burnt paper."
"Okay, ten yuan and three rolls of unperforated yellow paper, and twenty yuan and three rolls with copper coin holes punched, how much do you want?"
"If you want the best, give me a hundred yuan."
"Please wait."
With that square music box in his arms and a lot of scary yellow paper in his arms, A Ming left Murong's paper-making shop.
"Sang Yu, look around the store for me. I'll go to the back. If there are customers, tell them to wait."
"good."
Murong walked around to the back of the warehouse, and after a while, Murong in black robe floated out.
Sang Yu took out her phone and pretended to look at it, but she kept following Mu Rong from the corner of her eye.
"The person who came just now, is there anything behind him?"
"No, but when his music box is opened, there is sound." Meow replied.
"You stay on guard in the store, don't let the spirit body get close to the substitute over there."
"Yes, Lord Murong~"
"Lord Murong!"
"how?"
"Well... do you want to set up a formation at the entrance of the store? When the door opened in the morning, I saw a lot of ghosts coming to the store to steal joss sticks."
Ah Meow raised her head proudly, looking like she was waiting for a compliment. If she had a tail, she would have raised it long ago.
Murong replied lightly: "I know."
After finishing speaking, he flew out of the paper making shop.
Sang Yu watched Mu Rong leave, and couldn't help laughing. She couldn't help but have a guess in her heart: Maybe, those incense sticks were left by Mu Rong on purpose for those ghosts.
Murong caught up with A Ming, who was holding a stack of yellow papers, walking down the street in a daze, and whispered: "Ah Yun, Ah Yun, what should I do? Could it be that it wasn't a dream you entrusted to me, but mine? Hallucination? She can't hear your voice at all, how can I save you? Ah Yun... "
A Ming's tears flowed out, a gust of wind blew past, and the yellow paper in his arms shook with the wind.
Seeing this, Mu Rong frowned slightly, picked up the formula, chanted a Sanskrit mantra, and pointed to the box in A Ming's hand: "Reveal!"
However, the music box did not respond.
After trying several times in a row, but with the same result, she stopped and flew back to the paper-making shop.
Sang Yu and Ah Miao saw Murong's figure and stopped talking. Sang Yu lowered his head slightly, holding the cup in both hands, and peeked at Mu Rong. Ah Miao went up to meet him: "Lord Murong~How is it?"
Murong shook his head: "I didn't see anything."
"How could it be? I clearly heard the voice just now."
"There are many weird things in this world, but not all things are under the control of the underworld."
When Amin came home, the air was filled with the smell of instant noodles mixed with corruption.
The living room is covered with posters of the second dimension, and the shelves by the wall are full of peripheral products of the second dimension. On the sofa, there are two 1:1 scale cartoon dolls. In front of the TV, PS4 and Nintendo controllers are scattered. one place.
Throwing the yellow paper on the ground, wearing shoes, straddling various data cables on the ground, and collapsed on the sofa.
With a sound of "click", the music box was opened, and Amin's tears flowed out.
"Ayun, Ayun, why don't you speak?"
…
Sang Yu originally thought that the incident with A Ming was just an episode. Since Mu Rong said so, he must be right.
However…
That night, after Murong left, Sang Yu cleaned up the house and prepared to wash up and go to bed.
After washing his face, he squinted his eyes, reached out to grab the towel hanging on the shelf, and suddenly saw a figure in the mirror.
"ah!"
"What's the matter!" Ah Miao floated over.
Seeing Sang Yu standing there holding a towel and looking terrified.
"What's wrong, Sang Yu?"
"Meow, I..."
The figure in the mirror disappeared.
"What's wrong?"
Sang Yu grabbed the towel and ran to Meow's side: "Meow, did you see any other souls coming in?"
"How is it possible? This is Lord Murong's home, and there is not a single spirit body in Xinxin's home..."
Seeing that Sang Yu's face was very ugly, he said suspiciously: "I didn't pay attention..."
When the two came to the living room, Sang Yu held the towel in a daze, and didn't wipe off the water dripping from his face.
"Sang Yu, are you okay?"
Ah Meow was puzzled: Sang Yu had her yin and yang eyes since she was a child. She has seen many ghosts, and she has never been scared like this before.
Sang Yu moved towards Ah Miao, and said with lingering fear: "I saw a figure in the mirror just now, but it disappeared when I turned around. Maybe... Maybe it's my eyes."
"Mirror? That may be because your eyes are dazzled. Ghosts don't appear in mirrors."
Ah Miao looked at Sang Yu and asked, "What does that ghost look like?"
Sang Yu couldn't help shivering: "It's... a woman; she's wearing a Tang suit or a kimono, red with floral flowers on it... Tang makeup is painted on her face, the powder is very thick, her cheeks are red, and her eyebrows are red. Two small dots, a little crimson lips...very red."
Ah Meow imagined it for a while, and also shivered: "Hearing you say that, it's really scary."
Sang Yu hugged her legs tightly and buried her head in her arms.
Ah Miao patted Sang Yu's back comfortingly, but her hand passed through Sang Yu's body.
She jumped up from the sofa, and said with righteous indignation: "You are so bold, Sang Yu, don't be afraid, I will protect you, if she comes again, it will be up to me how I will deal with her, she is shameless!"
Having said that, Ah Miao felt guilty: if the other party was really an old ghost from the Tang Dynasty, and she had cultivated enough to show herself in the mirror, she would have to be rubbed on the ground by others.
But seeing Sang Yu frightened like this, Ah Miao could only bite the bullet and talk big.
The two sat next to each other on the sofa. The unusually quiet environment prolongs the time and magnifies the fear.
Ah Miao is much more nervous than Sang Yu. She is a spirit body, and the other party can cause direct harm to her.
"Woo..." the wind came through the window.
"Yeah, why don't you go and hide in Murong's room?" Shall I go out and hide
Sang Yu shook her head: "She won't like it."
"Otherwise, I'll go find Lord Murong and come back."
"But… "
"Don't worry, if it's really an old ghost from the Tang Dynasty, I can't handle it, and this is also Mu Rong's home."
Before Sang Yu could speak again, Ah Miao floated out.
Ah Meow went straight to Sanyang Municipal Hospital, and sure enough, she saw Mu Rong in the intensive care unit.
"Lord Murong!" Ah Miao leapt onto Murong's body.
"Why are you here?" Murong ruthlessly pushed Ah Miao away, and looked at the pocket watch in his hand.
"Lord Murong~ something happened!"
Ah Miao told the story of what happened just now vividly, as if she was the one who saw the female ghost.
"I see."
Mu Rong closed the pocket watch, and threw the iron chain out with a "crash", hooking the person on the bed.
Only then did Ah Miao realize that there were still six or seven souls standing beside her.
"Hi~ Hello everyone."
"I am the ecstasy messenger of Death God Academy, Landexin, your time has come, come with me."
Murong led a group of souls to the corridor, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
"Murong?"
"Come here, city hospital, it's urgent."
"good."
Five minutes later, Hao Jiefang hurried over.
"We meet again, Ms. Meow~"
"You go to my house, Ah Miao, you and Hao Jiefang go back."
"What about you, Master Murong?"
"I still have a job."
"Oh..." Ah Miao curled her lips reluctantly.
"What happened?"
"Amiao said that a female ghost suspected of Tang Dynasty appeared in my house."
"Tang Dynasty? How is it possible?"
"Go and have a look. I have a tenant in my house. Help me protect her. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, let's go, Ms. Meow~"
On the way, Ah Miao and Hao Jiefang recounted it again. When he heard the reflection of the female ghost in the mirror, Hao Jiefang obviously speeded up.
Ah Meow's heart sank, and she followed closely behind: Sang Yu, don't worry about it!
After entering the corridor, Hao Jiefang sniffed it: "It smells so strong of burning paper."
Ah Miao took the lead and entered 403, but Sang Yu was not in the living room.
"Where are people?"
"I'll look for it." Ah Miao floated into Sang Yu's room, but there was nothing there.
"Sang Yu!"
Ah Miao searched every room except for Mu Rong, but she didn't see Sang Yu.
"People are missing, what to do!"
"Have you found Murong's room?"
"I can not get in!"
"Let me see."
Hao Jiefang entered through the wall, and after a while, poked his head out: "There is no one here either."
"Sangyu! Sangyu!"
"What are you shouting? Can she hear your voice?"
Ah Meow closed her mouth, with an expression on the verge of crying.