Quick Wear: There is always a female supporting role tearing up the script

Chen Yanning flipped through Yang Yuting's Moments. She and Lin Jianzhou had shared photos of their love affairs. Lin Jianzhou had deleted them, but she hadn't. Chen Yanning clicked on the pictures and showed them to him one by one. "This was a month ago when you went to Disneyland together and you proposed to her."

"She came to visit your company, and you were so happy that you wrote so many words."

"It was her birthday, and you took her to see her favorite star's concert. You even went on stage and sang in front of everyone to express your love for her."

Chen Yanning handed the phone directly to Lin Jianzhou and asked him to look it up himself. She said, "Your memory is wrong, and so is mine."

"We've encountered a ghost... or maybe it's not a ghost."

Chen Yanning leaned against the wall. Lin Jianzhou took her mobile phone and looked through Yang Yuting's circle of friends bit by bit. He said nothing, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

"Owner!"

A pink pig with white wings suddenly appeared in Chen Yanning's mind. It spoke quickly, "Master, I am your spiritual pet, Pig. You were once a goddess, but now you have fallen into the book of destiny written by Sima Ming. This is just the world in the book. I am here to help you, Master. Please believe me!"

Chen Yanning: "Oh."

Piglet: "Great, Master, I knew you would believe me at first sight! Because we are the closest!"

Chen Yanning: "I do... inexplicably, but I feel very close to you and I completely trust you."

Zhu Zhu blushed, "You're so annoying, Master, you're teasing me again."

Chen Yanning: "But why did you speak so fast just now?"

"I'm just afraid that you'll be scared by my sudden appearance. There's someone in front of you." Zhuzhu is very considerate.

It remembered something important: "Master, this world is very different. This piece of paper was originally stained by Sima Ming's ink, so it can no longer be used to write stories. But Sima Ming wrote a curse on you, saying that you are fickle, a playboy, and a whore. One day, everyone will see your true colors. You will be loved but not found, and despised by others."

"A piece of destiny paper will automatically generate a small world, and because your name is written on it, you will also fall into it."

"But there's no storyline on this piece of fate paper. It develops freely according to the world consciousness it has created. I can feel that this world has humans, demons, and ghosts, and these three groups coexist harmoniously. This is a small world of low-level spiritual energy."

"But I don't know what effect Sima Ming's words will have on you."

Chen Yanning briefly explained her experience to Zhu Zhu. "So, is everything I'm experiencing now the result of that sentence? Did that sentence influence the consciousness of this world? Or is it the work of demons and ghosts?"

Pig: "Hmm... Master's guesses are quite reasonable."

Chen Yanning could already tell that the little pig was useless, but she was still very grateful to it. "Thank you for telling me this."

The pig's spiritual power was so weak that it yawned and was about to fall asleep. It quickly said, "One more thing, Master. Did you know that you have half a demon pill on you?"

"what?"

But Zhuzhu had already closed his eyes and disappeared from Chen Yanning's mind.

At this time, Lin Jianzhou returned Chen Yanning's mobile phone to her.

He looked confused. "I don't know... I've forgotten a lot of the things recorded here. I remember some of them, but they're like stagnant water in my memory, unable to stir any emotions in me."

Chen Yanning asked: "What's your phone number?"

She saved his number again and said, "You're sober now. Go back and think it over carefully. Calm down. When you can distinguish between what's true and what's false, call me again."

"Then I think we can review some details and find out the weird parts."

She checked the time and said, "I'm going to be late for work. I won't send you off."

Chen Yanning said goodbye to Lin Jianzhou and ran to the hospital, just in time for the shift change.

After checking the room, she hid in the duty room and locked the door. She called the strange man she met at the bus station yesterday. He answered quickly and obviously knew who she was. "Beautiful lady, I didn't expect you to call me so soon."

He asked, "You can tell me your troubles and I will help you for free. I am a smart dog and I never fail."

Chen Yanning asked, "You said I smell like ink. What's going on?"

"Does this need explanation?" the dog said. "If there is a smell, there is a smell. I smell it with my nose."

"Then where does this smell come from? Why do I have this smell?"

Spirit Dog: "You must have come into contact with a demon transformed from ink, or rather, it's haunting you. But that thing smells very strange, like a demon, and also... a smell I've never smelled before."

"Anyway, this is a new challenge and I'm already excited."

Chen Yanning: "Then...Spirit Dog, how are you going to help me get rid of it? And why are you willing to help me?"

"Well..." The spirit dog laughed. "As expected, free things always make people suspicious. How can I explain this? I just care about the world. I see injustice and I vow to punish evildoers. Do you believe me?"

Chen Yanning: “…Believe it.”

"It's really not fun, I'm kidding." The spirit dog said, "I'm accumulating experience. I've been working in the grassroots demon and ghost management office for fifty years. In five years, the central selection will begin, so I have to hurry and improve my resume."

Chen Yanning: "...I didn't expect the demon world even had a civil service system."

"Of course," the spirit dog said, returning to the main topic. "That demon must be near you, and it's very likely wearing a human skin. Don't act rashly. Observe suspicious individuals secretly, and call me anytime to report."

"Okay," Chen Yanning asked again, "Some people say I..."

"what?"

"Nothing," Chen Yanning said. "It's nothing important. That's it. I'll call you when I find a clue."

"OK, bye, ma'am, looking forward to your call."

Chen Yanning originally wanted to ask him about the half demon pill in her body, but she didn't completely believe him.

Chen Yanning took a deep breath. She had to cheer herself up. The only person she could completely trust was herself.

She quickly recalled her network of contacts in City G, who she had come into contact with in the past month, and who had behaved strangely...

She opened the door and walked out. When she passed the nurses' station, she saw several nurses surrounding a crying child, holding him down and giving him an injection.

The child struggled so hard that an adult holding him with one arm couldn't hold him down.

Song Yuan grabbed one of his legs and soothed him softly, "Don't be afraid, little brother. It will be healed in a moment. It won't hurt."

She looked kind and gentle.

Chen Yanning didn't stop and continued to walk into the doctor's office.