Help!How can my deskmate be possessed by ghosts every day?

The quaint city, the ancient decoration, seems to have gone back a thousand years, so strange to the extreme.

Is it a dream?

Shi Qi frowned and stood in front of the city wall, looking at the city wall made of blue-black bricks, a sense of familiarity suddenly flashed in his mind.

Why is there a sense of déjà vu here?Shi Qi tried hard to dig out the memory, but there was no memory related to the city in front of him except for the blank.

Shi Qi suddenly felt a desire to find out, she moved slowly and walked into this ancient and heavy city.

As soon as they stepped into the city gate, the noise became louder, as if the silence outside the city was just an illusion.

The crowd was bustling, flowing back and forth from Shi Qi's side like a stream of water.

Shi Qi stood in the middle of the crowd in a daze, watching groups of people in ancient costumes pass by her, but didn't notice her as an outlier, and couldn't help but have an idea.

These people don't seem to see her?Although she would subconsciously dodge and move away, there was no reflection of her in her eyes.

……What exactly is going on?

Shi Qi couldn't help but start to panic, a kind of shuddering coldness suddenly rose from her heart, and she seemed to fall into a sickness for a moment, and her teeth were chattering in fear.

Just when Shi Qi couldn't help herself in panic and panic, the crowd in front of her suddenly dispersed like water, making way for an empty road.

Boom, boom, boom.

Shi Qi's heart beat suddenly and fast, like a harp playing in harmony, echoing a certain rhythm.

What is this voice?Footsteps?

Even though the street was so bustling and noisy, the sound of gentle footsteps reached Shi Qi's ears as clearly as thunder.

Shi Qi suddenly raised her head, and right in front of her was a woman in white walking slowly towards her.

Although she was only dressed in plain white clothes, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, Shi Qi couldn't help but be moved by the cool and elegant spirit revealed from the bottom of her heart.

Shi Qi stood there in a daze, looking at the woman who came from a distance, he couldn't help feeling an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, like sourness and joy.That feeling is like the mixed feelings when you meet again after being away from your love for a long time.

At that moment, Shi Qi only felt that he had lost all his strength and ability to act independently, and could only stand passively on the spot, watching the woman slowly approaching.

Boom—boom—boom—her heartbeat suddenly changed from violent to slow, following the pace of the woman in white, beating gently one after another.

The light and shadow dimmed, and everything lost its voice. As the woman slowly approached, Shi Qi's five senses seemed to be stripped away, leaving only her and the woman in white between the sky and the earth.

As the woman in white approached, her somewhat blurred face gradually became clear.

This, this, this is Dai Muchen?

A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on Shi Qi's face, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him at all.

The woman in white turned out to be Dai Muchen? !

how can that be? !

Shi Qi couldn't believe it at all, although the face of this person in front of him was almost the same as that of Dai Muchen, but his temperament was very different.

Although Dai Muchen always had a calm expression of not wanting to be beaten, but that kind of indifference that was close to indifference hides a gentleness like water.But the woman in front of her was extremely cold, as elegant and cold as the snow on a high mountain, just looking directly at her, there was a chill rushing towards her, her cold indifference kept people thousands of miles away.

Completely different perceptions, even with such similar faces, Shi Qi couldn't connect the two.

Seeing the woman in white getting closer, only one step away from her, Shi Qi couldn't help but squirmed her lower lip, wanting to say something, but the restless beating of her heart made her unable to make a sound, and could only watch helplessly. Watching the woman in white pass her by as if there was no one else around.

Seeing that the woman in white clothes never had his own reflection in her eyes, Shi Qi's heart writhed for no reason, as if tangled up into a wrinkled ball, sore to the bone.

What exactly is going on?

Why does she feel so uncomfortable?

Shi Qi stretched out his hand silently, and stroked the corners of his eyes, which were moist and full of crystals.

... She clearly confirmed that the person in front of her was not Dai Muchen, why did she have the urge to cry when she was ignored by the other party?

Shi Qi turned around suddenly, his lips moved slightly but he didn't say anything.

that is? !that is? !

Shi Qi's eyes were tightly locked on the back of the woman in white, who was carrying a piano on her back.

It can be clearly distinguished that it is made of wood at a glance, but it has a strange luster like jade, which seems transparent but also flows like blood, and the same is true for the strings.

Looking at the piano, Shi Qi's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and the feeling he had been familiar with for a long time suddenly came to his heart.

Broken strings, my name.

...Could it be that the female ghost in red she saw when she was a child was this piano? !

These two things are obviously very different, but Shi Qi involuntarily connected them together, and even she couldn't believe that feeling of certainty.

Broken strings, broken strings, broken strings.

Shi Qi frowned, and kept saying these two words silently in his heart, the more he repeated the feeling of uneasiness in his heart, the stronger he felt.

Could it be...? !

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through her mind like light, Shi Qi's body froze suddenly, and immediately took steps to catch up with the woman in white.

She had a vague intuition that tragedy would happen.

To break the string is to break the string.

The author has something to say: I am cold and stuck, and my neck hurts because I lie on the codeword, and I feel the world's hostility towards me, humming, grievance.