"This is amazing."
"This is fake, right? What software was used to set it up?”
The City God Temple was a little lively today. The people around Zhang Qiuyue were all surprised and confused.
Many people had seen the video she had taken and the baby's image. The older generation had said that it was a manifestation of the Shing Wong, but most of the younger generation did not believe it. They thought that something had been done.
He saw that the people around him had different opinions.
However, such a commotion immediately attracted the attention of the members of the City God Temple. They came to persuade the crowd to evacuate.
" Beauty, why don't you..." A young temple volunteer told Zhang Qiuyue not to cause any more commotion and put away her camera.
Zhang Qiuyue opened her mouth, wanting to say that she had her reasons.
However, when she saw that many people had attracted attention, especially the baby, she immediately realized that it was not good for her to continue doing it.
"I'm sorry, Grandma."
Zhang Qiuyue apologized to the baby's grandmother. After getting her forgiveness, she put away her camera and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, the others also dispersed and went about their own business. Only those who had seen the content of the camera were still discussing it on the spot, clicking their tongues in wonder. There were even old people who were good at WeChat and had already taken photos and sent them to their relatives 'group.
Outside the temple.
Zhang Qiuyue kept looking back and forth at the video.
"This…" She couldn't calm down and planned to upload the video when she got back today.
Wahhh…
The familiar sound of a baby crying could be heard not far away.
It was the baby crying. She had been crying ever since Grandma brought her out of the temple. Grandma could not coax her no matter how hard she tried.
Suddenly, the baby stopped crying as if she had seen something eye-catching. Then, she smiled and rested her little head on her grandmother's shoulder. She looked at the trees planted on the wall of the City God Temple not far behind her grandmother. There were two green trees.
The little baby was quiet. He smiled sweetly and stared at her with his big eyes without blinking.
As Grandma walked away, the baby's eyes slowly closed. He seemed to have dozed off and fell asleep.
From the beginning to the end, she had been facing between the two trees. There was nothing there. There was nothing. If there was anything there, it was air.
Zhang Qiuyue's hair stood on end.
She witnessed all of this…I didn't see wrongly this time, I definitely didn't see wrongly!
Zhang Qiuyue swore that the baby had definitely seen something. It was very likely the same thing she had seen in the Shing Wong Temple!
"There's something there." Zhang Qiuyue looked at that place with all her might.
After a while.
Zhang Qiuyue felt lonely.
The next moment, she thought of something…Oh no, I forgot to record what happened just now.
She was too shocked to remember the baby's subsequent actions.
"Go find that child." Zhang Qiuyue walked towards her grandmother. She thought of something. If she wanted to upload the video, she had to get the consent of the person involved. She needed to ask for his opinion.
On the other side.
Just as Zhang Qiuyue was about to leave, she turned around.
A figure appeared between the two trees. He stood there elegantly and smiled as he looked in the direction the baby had left. There was a golden halo on his fingertips, and it was mysterious and simple.
"What a lovable little fellow.”
An Anyuan grinned.
The little fellow kept crying and crying, making his heart ache. In the end, he had no choice but to appear again to comfort her.
"May your future be free from sickness, disaster, and pain.”An Yanyuan touched the air with his fingertip, and a water-like luster appeared on the pad of his middle finger. With a flick of his finger, the fluorescent light flew out and entered the space between the baby's eyebrows.
At this moment, the baby was sleeping even soundly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
After finishing all of this.
An Yanyuan turned around and walked towards the Shing Wong Temple, disappearing.
……
At midnight.
Mulou Village was a village near the southern district of Cang City.
There were not many people on the street. A man who had finished drinking and was about to go home was walking unsteadily on the road.
Halfway through, he suddenly felt the need to pee. He looked around and walked towards the shadows of the alley beside him. He pulled up his zipper and did this in one go. He had done this many times.
Ta---
The man who was drinking heard footsteps in the depths of the alley. His eyes were half-drunk as he looked up…Who was it?
A person was walking towards them from the depths of the alley. As he got closer, the drunk man smelled an unpleasant smell. It was the smell of decay.
"What's that smell? It's so smelly." The man who was drinking shivered. After he peed, he reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette.
The man took a puff of his cigarette and stopped drinking.
Pa da---
The cigarette fell to the ground and sparks flew.
The man who was drinking opened his eyes wide and turned around to run into the distance. He saw a person walking towards him from the depths of the alley. He had no head!!
In the next moment, the drunk man fell to the ground.
His head was grabbed by the headless man who suddenly appeared behind him. Then, with a lift, he easily took it off. The scene was extremely strange, as if it was a scene that only anime would do.
The headless man pressed his head against his body. A sinister smile appeared on his face, but it soon froze and fell to the ground with a thud.
The headless ghost stood there with its body slightly bent as if it was looking at its feet.
A second later.
The headless ghost continued walking and disappeared after a few steps.
……
The next morning.
The people of Mulou Village heard the ear-piercing sound of police sirens.
"Someone died?"
A bespectacled young man went out to buy breakfast. He looked at the villagers gathered on the street in front of him and was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the passersby passing by.
Beside him was an ordinary-looking, slightly plump young man.
"Pang Xiang, go take a look?" The chubby young man asked his companion, Pang Xiang.
As soon as the two of them approached, they heard many people discussing.
"Who died?"
"The third son of Old Wang's family at the end of the village, the one who works in the electronics factory.”
After Pang Xiang heard this, he walked to a middle-aged bald man who was joining in the fun." Uncle Zhang Guo, who died?”
"Hmm? "Pang Xiang is Old Wang's youngest son. Don't go over to take a look. It's very bloody. His entire head has been chopped off. The police are handling it over there..." said the bald middle-aged man called Uncle Zhang Guo.
After hearing this, the chubby youth's expression became even more energetic as he moved closer.
However, when he moved closer, his expression changed.
This was not because he was afraid, but for another reason. He looked at his best friend Pang Xiang and said," Damn it.”
Hearing this.
Pang Xiang's expression did not change, but his pupils constricted.
Then, the chubby young man turned around and walked to a secluded place to make a call.
"I'm number D303, Wen Hongwen. A ghost has been found in Mulou Village of Cang City.”
"Okay, this call has been recorded…"
After saying a few words, Wen Hongwen hung up the phone. Pang Xiang walked over and said," I've contacted the police. We're nearby. According to the rules, we'll be responsible."”
"Yes."
Pang Xiang nodded with an ugly expression.
Wen Hongwen looked at his best friend's expression and thought of his experience." Pang Xiang, you should know the rules. If you can solve it, then solve it. If you can't solve it, then…"
"I know. I won't act on impulse.”Pang Xiang interrupted Wen Hong Wen and shook his head.
"It's good that you understand. We ghost controllers are destined to live a short life, but we should live as long as we can. This means that we can solve more ghost cases, and you can kill more ghosts to avenge your parents.”
Wen Hongwen sighed.
His good friend's parents had died at the hands of ghosts three years ago. Because of this incident, his friend had joined the group of ghost controllers. He wanted to kill more ghosts and get rid of them.
"Alright, alright, you always have to nag me about this whenever there's a ghost.”
"I have to nag. You're my only good friend. If I die first in the future, no one will be able to hold your temper back. So, I have to nag more to make you remember.”
Wen Hongwen laughed strangely.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You won't die, but we'll all live.”Pang Xiang frowned.
"Right, right, right. None of them will die." Wen Hongwen grinned.
His words were filled with passion." I'm going to be a top A-class ghost controller. I'll be a great hero who kills more ghosts and protects more people. Wahaha…"
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