The days when the psychic engaged in farming

At 10:30 in the evening, Ruan Meng boarded the subway line [-].

This city is never short of busy humans shuttling in the middle of the night.Their appearances are different, but the exhaustion on their faces is exactly the same.

Yaya hid under Ruan Meng's wide scarf, poked her head out quietly, and quickly shrank back.

Ruan Meng stood in the carriage, and the closer the terminal got off, the more people got off.

When Ruan Meng got off the bus, there were very few people on the platform.

Ruan Meng saw the flight attendant in overalls at a glance, who was looking around.

Ruan Meng strode forward and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhuo?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Chen immediately looked at Ruan Meng, nodded and said, "It's me, it's me." While talking, Zhuo Chen looked Ruan Meng up and down, feeling that this person seemed younger than himself, and said in his mouth , "Then you are Boss Ruan, right?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Chen took Ruan Meng to the office, and it was time to get off work.

"Sir, do you see anything bad in the office?"

Ruan Meng glanced and shook his head: "No."

"Oh, that's fine."

Zhuo Chen changed his clothes, wrapped a scarf and put on a hat, and smiled wryly at Ruan Meng: "I was not afraid of the cold at all before, but recently I always feel cold no matter how much I wear... It seems that it started from that day..."

Zhuo Chen has been working in the subway station since he graduated, and he has been working there for two years.

Before, I was in charge of the operation of Line 3, but later I caught up with the job transfer and was sent to the terminal of Line 4.

There are frequent job changes, and Zhuo Chen doesn't feel anything about it.

When leaving from Line 3, an older colleague half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "When you arrive in a new place, be careful what you say, and don't provoke any unclean things."

There have always been supernatural legends about Guan subway, but Zhuo Chen hasn't encountered them in two years of work.In his opinion, those so-called personal experiences are all nonsense, but there are some people who are willing to believe them.

Therefore, Zhuo Chen just smiled and said nothing to his colleague's exhortation.

The passenger volume of Line 4 is much less than that of Line 3, and Zhuo Chen's work has become much easier in vain.

At first Zhuo Chen said that he was going to be lucky, but after working for a while, Zhuo Chen would rather have more traffic.

The feeling of being spied on appeared a week after Zhuo Chen's arrival.

At first it was only occasionally, Zhuo Chen only thought it was his own illusion.

But later, the feeling of being spied on followed like a shadow.Zhuo Chen, who was as thick as a nerve, gradually realized that something was wrong, and felt a little numb in his heart.

Zhuo Chen tentatively mentioned it to his colleague, and received the news of his colleague's resignation the next day.

A spot is usually rotated in shifts, in teams of two.

The colleague left suddenly, Zhuo Chen was the only one there that night.

The feeling of being spied on became more and more intense, and finally got off work, Zhuo Chen immediately changed his clothes and left.

Then something even more terrifying happened. Even after leaving the subway and taking a taxi, that feeling still followed me.

Seeing that Zhuo Chen's expression was not good, the driver asked with concern, "Young man, are you alright?"

Zhuo Chen shook his head, and couldn't help asking: "Master, how many people are there in our car now?"

The driver didn't know why, so he said, "It's just you and me, is there a ghost?"

The word "yougui" struck Zhuo Chen's heart like a heavy hammer, and his face instantly turned pale.

In the middle of the night, the driver was frightened by his appearance, and suddenly felt a little cold in the car.

After sending Zhuo Chen to the destination, the driver Fei Ye seemed to drive away, not daring to delay for a moment.

Zhuo Chen bit the bullet and went upstairs, the feeling was always there.

For the first time, a young man in his twenties was so scared that he shrank under the quilt and dared not come out.

In just a few days, the originally staunch scientific materialist youth bought various tools to ward off evil spirits.

Zhuo Chen wore a cross around his neck, a Buddhist bead in his hand, and a yellow talisman hidden in his pocket.

Ruan Meng glanced at Zhuo Chen's backpack, Zhuo Chen immediately opened the zipper and showed it to Ruan Meng: "Sir, I have the Bible, Diamond Sutra and Taoist classics in it. But no matter what I carry, the Nothing leaves..."

"Do you know where it is?"

Zhuo Chen nodded when he heard the words, pointed to the ground and whispered: "I lowered my head unintentionally that day, and found that I had an extra shadow..."

Under special light, there are also situations where two shadows or even multiple shadows appear.

But the extra shadows appearing at twelve o'clock in the evening are obviously wrong.

Zhuo Chen went to find Ruan Meng for this reason.

Ruan Meng nodded to express his understanding, and looked at the time: it was still 10 minutes before twelve o'clock in the morning.

The two stood on the road, their shadows stretched very long by the dim light.

Zhuo Chen clenched his fists slightly, staring at his own shadow all the time, not daring to show any air.

In contrast, Ruan Meng was calm and relaxed, which made Zhuo Chen feel a little relaxed.

In just 10 minutes, it felt like the longest 10 minutes in Zhuo Chen's life.

Seeing the hour and minute hands getting closer, Zhuo Chen's heart rose to his throat.Just after twelve o'clock, Zhuo Chen looked down and said in a trembling voice: "It's here..."

Ruan Meng lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw two shadows under Zhuo Chen's feet.

"Sir, what should I do!" Zhuo Chen didn't dare to look at the extra shadow, so he could only look at Ruan Meng with a stiff body.

Ruan Meng signaled Zhuo Chen to be safe and calm, stepped forward two steps, stood in Zhuo Chen's position, and said: "You go home first."

Zhuo Chen lowered his head, and there was only one shadow left under his feet.

Looking at Ruan Meng's feet again, there are two shadows on the left and the right, and it's hard to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

"But if I leave, what will you do, sir?"

Ruan Meng just stepped on the shadow, didn't let it move, waved his hand and said: "Go, just remember to remit the money tomorrow."

Zhuo Chen nodded, hesitated for a moment and finally turned and left.

Ya poked his head out, staring at the ghost on the ground in a daze.

Bit by bit, the ghost shadow tried to pull away from Ruan Meng's feet.

It happened that two drunk men passed by, and the ghost immediately slipped to their feet.

Ruan Meng followed the drunk man in a calm manner.

Along the way, Ghost Shadow changed people around and followed, trying to escape Ruan Meng's sight, but was forced into a dead end in the end.

Ya Ya jumped off Ruan Meng's shoulder, curiously looking at the ghost on the ground.

The ghost who is used to being a shadow immediately came to Ya Ya's feet, and in an instant, Ya Ya had a shadow.

Ruan Meng originally took out the glass bottle and prepared to put the ghost image in it.But after seeing Yaya's shadow, he couldn't help but pause slightly——

Whether it is on Zhuo Chen or on other people, the shape of the ghost image is close to the original body.

But when it comes to Yaya, the ghost image is not a spherical shape.The shadow cast on the ground was a tall man.

"Jiujiu!" Yaya was obviously also attracted by his own shadow. He stared at his own shadow for a while, then turned to look at Ruan Meng.

Yaya pointed to the shadow on the ground, and then pointed to herself, as if to say "Look, this is what I look like".

Ruan Meng came back to his senses and didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and put the ghost in the bottle, and said to Ya Ya who was still in a daze, "Let's go home."

Seeing her shrinking shadow, Yaya felt a little lost, shook her head slightly, and jumped onto Ruan Meng's shoulder.

On the way, Yaya didn't make a sound, and Ruan Meng was also silent.

Ruan Meng was driving a car, with night scenes speeding past beside him.

And Ruan Meng's thoughts seemed to be pulled by time, and he returned to more than 200 years ago...

Ruan Meng's childhood memories are becoming more and more blurred year by year. He only remembers what happened after he germinated, but he can't remember the previous experience.

But tonight, Ya Ya's tall shadow coincided with a certain figure in Ruan Meng's memory.

Ruan Meng vaguely remembered that his three-year-old self was lying on the window sill, saying hello to the outside: "Come and find me..."

The vague memory ends here, Ruan Meng only remembers talking to the outside.But now, he doesn't even know what's outside...

Ruan Meng turned the steering wheel, a certain memory slowly surfaced, but Ruan Meng couldn't find a breakthrough for the time being.

As soon as he got home, Bai Hu greeted him: "That customer named Zhuo Chen called half an hour ago, asking if your problem has been solved, and if you have encountered any troubles."

Ruan Meng took off the scarf, put the glass bottle containing the ghost image on the coffee table, and said, "Just send him a message and say that the problem has been solved."

Bai Hu acted as he said, glanced at the ghost and asked, "Is this shadow ghost going to be sold at night?"

Before Ruan Meng could speak, the shadow ghost in the bottle hurriedly knocked on the glass bottle, and said the first sentence of the night: "Sir, please don't sell me as a commodity. In fact, I really want to patronize our store." Business!"

The customer is God.

Baihu released the shadow ghost from the bottle, and the shadow ghost said to Ruan Meng, "Sir, I really don't mean to harm anyone, I'm just too lonely..."

As one of the ghosts, the shadow ghost has no entity itself and can only exist under the feet of others.

It may be that they are too dark and inconspicuous, and very few people notice their existence.

In the long ghost life, shadow ghosts go from one person's feet to another person's feet——

Not to be discovered, not to stay for anyone.

Until one day, the shadow ghost accidentally came to Zhuo Chen's feet.

Different from other people's ignorance, Zhuo Chen clearly sensed the existence of shadow ghosts.

The shadow ghost who has been lonely for a long time really wants to communicate with others, but he can't talk to Zhuo Chen directly, so he can only follow him...

"Sir, I just want to be noticed. You probably don't know it, but it sucks to be ignored..."

Ruan Meng nodded without saying much, "So, what kind of service do you want to order?"

Shadow Ghost moved, and tentatively opened his mouth: "If possible, I hope I can stand out among the crowd..."