"Tan Minghao, from the countryside, his family is a bit difficult, he has a low sense of existence, and his grades are average. When we took the graduation photo, he didn't come, and I haven't seen him since... "
"thanks."
"It's okay, Weiwei, what did you suddenly ask him about?"
Yao Wei said a few words perfunctorily and hung up the phone.
She didn't remember such a classmate at all, the name was very unfamiliar to her.
Mother Yao had sent someone to investigate this Tan Minghao, and soon the news came back that Tan Minghao had a car accident on the eve of graduation. When he was found, his body was decomposed.
"Weiwei, what do you have to do with this Tan Minghao?"
"No... I don't even remember such a person." Yao Wei bit her lips so bloodless, she was a little nervous: "If it was him, why would he hurt me?"
This question may only be known by finding Tan Minghao.
Of course…
If the ghost who harmed Yao Wei was really his.
Lao Tianshi didn't find the ghost in the villa, guessing that it might have sensed the danger and hid.
So he proposed to leave the villa and wait for the ghost to appear.
But the result was very unsatisfactory. Even if the old Tianshi left the villa, the ghost never showed up again.
Chuzheng sometimes goes to the villa for a walk, but it seems that there is nothing to gain.
The old master is going to Tan Minghao's hometown to see if there are any clues.
Mother Yao insisted on taking Yao Wei with her.
Yao Wei was not very happy and wanted to ask Xia Han to go with her, but Xia Han refused her.
After the group left, Chu Zheng took Xia Han into the villa in the middle of the night.
"Little beauty..." Xia Han pushed the box that he signed for last time, pushed it into the terrace, leaned on the edge of the terrace and called softly, "Why do we have to climb the wall in the middle of the night?"
"If you don't have a key, how do you want to get in if you don't climb the wall?"
Xia Han turned into the terrace and gasped against the terrace: "Little beauty, I mean, why do we have to come here in the middle of the night?"
"Catch the ghost." Chu Zheng took it for granted, "Why don't you come and steal?"
Xia Han: "…"
Xia Han looked at the dark glass door: "For so many days, the ghost has not shown up. Uncle Shi said that he might have escaped back to his hometown. I really didn't see a ghost in this villa."
Chuzheng opened the glass door from inside: "You didn't see it, it doesn't mean he's not there."
Let you see, it must not be cut.
who is so stupid.
Knowing that others are coming to arrest you, you have to move up.
Xia Han was surprised: "Is he here?"
"Well." Otherwise, what would I bring you to do, do I have so much free time? !
"… "
Xia Han went in with the box.
Some can't see in the dark, Chuzheng leads him.
As a poor little man who can only see ghosts, but has no ability, Xia Han always has some fear of ghosts in his heart no matter how he behaves on the face.
But now that she was by her side, Xia Han felt very at ease, and held Chuzheng's hand tightly.
Chuzheng led him downstairs to the basement.
He had seen the basement last time, and there were only some sundries in it, nothing else.
"Move that out of the way."
Chuzheng directs Xia Han.
Xia Han looked at the pile of debris and looked at Chuzheng uncertainly: "Little beauty, are you sure?"
Chuzheng walked to the side, leaned against the wall, and nodded solemnly: "Well."
"Okay." Xia Han rolled up his sleeves and whispered, "If I hadn't believed in the little beauty, I would have thought you were deliberately trolling me..."
The pile of clutter was very heavy. It was estimated that during the renovation, some unused things were directly placed here. Yao Wei didn't use the basement, so she didn't ask anyone to clean it up.
It took Xia Han a long time to move out a little bit.
"Cough cough..." Xia Han covered his mouth and nose, the dust made him uncomfortable.
Chuzheng stood by the side unmoved.
Xia Han resigned and continued to move. After an hour, Xia Han finally cleared a space.
Xia Han took the lamp and lit it, and there seemed to be something on the ground near the wall.
He picks up speed and clears the space.
Xia Han stood beside him, Chuzheng floated over.
"Little beauty, what is this?"
"Basement, open."
"We're in the basement right now..." And there's a basement down here
"Open." Chuzheng repeated again.
Xia Han only felt that his body was a little cold, he swept away the dust on it, found the bump, and pulled it hard.
A gloomy air came from below, followed by a strong yin air.
Chuzheng squeezed Xia Han's hand and directed the flashlight downward.
Xia Han's face changed slightly, and he grabbed Chuzheng's arm: "Little beauty, what is this?"
Chuzheng floated down: "Come down."
There was no ladder, and he was several meters away from the ground. Xia Han looked around and found nothing to use.
"Jump." What are you doing
Xia Han gritted his teeth and jumped down.
Chuzheng caught him: "What are you afraid of?"
Xia Han put his arms around Chuzheng's neck: "You didn't say that you want to follow me. I'm afraid of breaking my leg, so I can't let the little beauty interrupt."
"...Stand still."
Xia Han also knew that it was not appropriate to make a fool of himself at this time, so he quickly stood up.
This space is about ten square meters, and in the middle is a table with incense sticks with a photo of Yao Wei and a boy...
"It's Tan Minghao." Xia Han said.
In front of the incense table, there were two paper figures kneeling.
The two paper figurines were dressed like red wedding dresses. Judging from their hairstyles, the two paper figurines should be Tan Minghao and Yao Wei.
"Little beauty, don't you think it's a little intimidating?"
"Afraid?"
Xia Han shook his head: "What am I afraid of?"
"Well, a manly man can't be afraid."
Xia Han: "…"
Chuzheng walked to the incense table, Xia Han looked around, only felt that the environment was infiltrating, and quickly followed Chuzheng.
"Little beauty, these two paper figures are Sister Yao and Tan Minghao, right?"
"It's not hard to recognize."
"But what is this doing?"
Chuzheng looked at the things on the incense case and thought for a moment: "Let's get married."
"what?"
Xia Han looked at the incense case, and then looked at the two paper stickers: "Yes, you can marry a ghost..."
Xia Han subconsciously looked at Chuzheng.
clap la la-
The paper-tie Tan Minghao was kicked to the ground by Chuzheng.
Xia Han: "…"
no! What are you kicking him for!
I don't understand anything, can this be kicked casually
Chu Zheng not only kicked, but also stepped on both feet, and Tan Minghao's arm was broken.
Xia Han: "..." Good, very fierce.
Chuzheng is like a bandit entering the village, exuding a fierce air: "You come out by yourself, or should I invite you out?"
The temperature in the basement instantly dropped to freezing point.
The flashlight in Xia Han's hand flicked twice and went out.
Xia Han shook the flashlight, but it didn't light up.
"Little Beauty..."
Chuzheng stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, Xia Han was led back some distance, the cold air flowing like viscous ice water made people very uncomfortable.
Chuzheng took the flashlight, and when she pressed it, the flashlight flashed on.
Chuzheng pointed the flashlight forward, and a boy was standing next to the incense case.
His face was pale, and he stared deadly at Chuzheng.