Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

At dawn the next day, everyone woke up.

When Jing Cen opened his eyes on the sofa, he heard Ling's voice behind him.

"Get up, the sun is shining on your butt, the commissioner of the Special Administration is coming."

After Ji Hui came back, he stood at the window, and when he lowered his head in the morning, he saw the scene below.Several commissioners are coming over to check on the people who have been to Fengzhao Garden this time.

Jing Cen turned over and looked at the time, and found that it was already after nine o'clock, so he hurriedly got up to wash up.

But this time he suddenly remembered: "You don't want to go together for the inspection, do you?"

Ji Hui glanced at him, a little funny.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Jing Cen: ...

He didn't have time to argue with the spirit behind him. Seeing that the commissioners had already come up from floor to floor, he frowned and took the time to clean up.

Ji Hui looked away from him, inadvertently thinking about seeing Jiang Yuhan this morning.

When he saw the other party, he couldn't help it.

Last night, the attention that had been barely diverted all night almost collapsed on the spot. If Ji Hui hadn't been sensible and knew that this was the Special Administration Bureau, he would have gone up to take a bite.

He stood in the corridor and disappeared for a long time. After adjusting for a long time, he finally turned around and went upstairs.

Thinking of this, Ji Hui's throat rolled slightly, and while Jing Cen was washing, he went over and lit a stick of incense.

"you……"

"You were hungry early in the morning."

Jing Cen was a little surprised when he smelled the fragrance when he came out.

He couldn't see where the spirit was behind him, but he could see the incense candle by the window, which was burning quietly at the moment.

Ji Hui glanced at him with a flat expression.

"Just want to smell it."

"Have you packed it?"

"almost."

In the Special Administration Bureau, it's not like going out to participate in activities, a simple wash is enough. Besides, Jing Cen certainly didn't dare to call the Special Administration Commissioner to come to his house.

After all, there is a ghost inside.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The photographers on the upper floor had already gone down ahead of time, Jing Cen turned around after packing up.

"I'm leaving?"

"Go."

Ji Hui replied boredly, obviously not interested in his inspection.

After a while, he lowered his eyes when he heard the door close, and after Jing Cen left, he walked slowly and opened the window.

The incense candles floating in the room scattered a little, and the open window brought in a gust of cold wind, making the room suddenly a bit cooler.

Ji Hui smelled those incense candles and had no appetite at all, nor did he suppress the thirst in his throat.

He repeatedly recalled the scent on Jiang Yuhan's body in his mind, and sighed.He was going to enter Jiang Yuhan's room when the other party went for an examination and left the room.

Maybe he should take one thing away from the other party, and he might be immune to it if he smells it for a long time.

Ji Hui twirled his fingertips, and while thinking this way, he turned his head to look at the clock on the wall.

……

In the hall downstairs, everyone from the program team has already arrived. When Jing Cen went down, he thought that he would be the last one to arrive after getting up late, but when he arrived, he unexpectedly found that there was someone else who was older than him. Late.

Jiang Yuhan hasn't come down yet.

"Where's Mr. Jiang?"

Director Zhou looked around.

Xie Cong raised his head, and after a while, he saw a slender and stern figure in a shirt and trousers coming out of the elevator.

The latest Jiang Yuhan came down was something no one expected.

Because in the eyes of everyone, this person is the kind of person who is punctual no matter what he does. This is the first time anyone has seen him arrive late.

"Mr. Jiang, this way."

Director Zhou waved his hand quickly.

Jiang Yuhan glanced at several commissioners who were registering, and walked over.

Seeing that he had arrived, Xie Cong opened his mouth.

"Today's inspection was done in another building."

"I'm with you, it's just a routine check. Although the test method is different from the hospital, you don't have to worry."

It was the first time for Director Zhou and the others to do this kind of paranormal examination, and they were still a little scared.Hearing what Xie Tianshi said, he finally let go of his heart.

But... He raised his head to look at Jiang Yuhan, then at Xie Cong.

"Mr. Jiang, Xie Tianshi, you didn't sleep well last night?"

It wasn't that Director Zhou was talking too much, but after the two came over, he realized that Mr. Jiang and Xie Tianshi didn't know what was going on, and their eyes were a little tired today.

Xie Cong's eyes were even blackened, which was very obvious, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Because of Director Zhou's voice, everyone looked at the two of them.

Xie Cong was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that Jiang Yuhan, like him, hadn't slept well.

"Well, there was something impromptu last night." He only said this lightly, but he was a little puzzled in his heart.

He didn't sleep well last night because he was looking for that ghost.

What about Jiang Yuhan?

Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes and covered his palms.

"I accepted the bed yesterday."

This reason was perfunctory at first glance, but Director Zhou and the others didn't dare to ask more questions after seeing Mr. Jiang's expression.

Living in the Special Administration Bureau, they certainly didn't sleep as well as usual yesterday, but it wasn't as obvious as those two.

The only one who slept well throughout the whole process was Jing Cen, who seemed out of place in the program group.

Jiang Yuhan glanced at Jing Cen, his expression became lighter.

Jing Cen was registering, when he suddenly felt a little cold, and frowned unconsciously.

"what happened?"

The commissioner was a little surprised to see him stop, Jing Cen shook his head.

"It's nothing."

He wrote down his name, and frowned, thinking that he might have caught a cold from sleeping on the sofa last night, or why he suddenly felt a little cold, and there was no back spirit here at the moment.

Jing Cen raised his head after signing.

The inspection room was in another building, and the commissioner stood up after the registration of all the information was completed.

"Let's go, if it goes well, we can finish the inspection this afternoon."

"You should also be anxious to reunite with your family, and go back early after the inspection."

This sentence hit the point. Although everyone was trapped in Fengzhao Garden for only a few days, but because of the inexplicable encounter with ghosts, they felt as if they hadn't seen their family members for several years.

At this time, I can't wait to finish the inspection and go back immediately.

Even Jing Cen nodded.

Jiang Yuhan suddenly paused.

go back……

After returning, the ghost was about to leave.

He frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he walked at the end, but no one saw him.

Everyone left the hotel together. When Jiang Yuhan left at the end, he suddenly looked up and looked upstairs.

It wasn't until Director Zhou called him in front that he followed up lightly.

……

The window screens on the third floor are slightly floating by the wind, loomingly revealing the shadow behind the window screens.

Ji Hui stood by the window and watched them leave.When Jiang Yuhan turned his head, his eyes narrowed, a little weird.

What the heck.

For a moment just now, he actually felt Jiang Yuhan looking upstairs.

But look at what's going on upstairs.

Jing Cen is below again.

Ji Hui pinched his knuckles, frowned slightly, and then sneered.

Sure enough, being uncomfortable for a long time will affect people's reason.

His eyes fell on Jiang Yuhan's back, and he lowered his eyes after everyone's backs disappeared.

Ji Hui was not in a hurry to go downstairs, he stayed in the research room all night.At this time, after Jing Cen left, he went back to his room to take a shower.

The shower gel tainted with Jiang Yu's cold breath was still there, Ji Hui glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, thinking of the idea of ​​resistance he had just had, he did not resist using it this time.

The bathroom was steaming, Ji Hui closed his eyes.

After a while, I heard the phone ringing.

Will call him now...

It must be a ghost boy, right?

He soaked in the bathtub without picking up his phone first.

He'd better wait until that brat finishes posting it all at once.

Before coming to the Special Administration Bureau, Ji Hui told Guitong to leave, so he can come to this place.But the ghost boy who is not evil can't get close, otherwise he will be discovered as soon as he comes.

After checking the navigation, Ji Hui simply arranged for them to wait for them in a nearby hotel.

He leaned his head back in the bathtub, sniffing the scent of shower gel with the tip of his nose.

After a while, when the temperature in the blood vessels dropped a bit, I slowly stood up and stepped out of the water.

The phone is still beeping, obviously the message has not been interrupted.

Guitong couldn't help but want to send a WeChat message to his mother since he came out and knew that he had a mobile phone, but he knew that his mother might not like others to bother him, so he could only hold back.

There was news today, so I hurriedly sent it to my mother.

One message after another was sent.

The resentful kid holding a doll is sitting in the hotel, holding a mobile phone in both hands, waiting for his mother eagerly.

When Ji returned, he heard several beeps, picked up the phone and turned it on, and saw Guitong send a series of messages.

And there are actually color words.

The kid is learning pretty fast.

Ji Hui chuckled.

The two communicated on the mobile phone with Yin Qi, without using a signal.

On the gray head, a ghost doll sent a voice.

Ji Hui clicked on it, and he heard Guitong's gloomy voice mixed with excitement.

"Mom, I found it!"

"The outside really has the same atmosphere as Fengzhao Garden!"

"Although there is only a little bit, I still found it."

A ghostly voice sounded in the room.

The ghost boy chattered a lot, and sent a few more photos.

Ji Hui clicked on it and found that it was a few new posts asking for help that appeared on the Internet recently.

The titles of the posts all said that something incomprehensible happened around me, and they posted it online to ask for help.

However, the popularity of those posts was very low, and almost no one saw them.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, and after saving the content, he praised Gui Tong a few words.

"well done."

The child still has to praise a few words for his strength. His tone is calm, but it is already very gentle for the ghost boy.

Guitong was praised by his mother, and he felt as happy as if he had eaten several stalks of fruit in a row.

Ji Hui looked at the repeated handwriting that was being typed and then disappeared on his screen, smiled slightly, thought for a while and sent a sentence to Guitong.

"I'll buy you some fruit-flavored incense next time."

I heard that children love to eat this, so it should be a good gift.

Mother is so kind!

Guitong laughed for a long time, then rolled around on the bed holding the phone twice.Then he sat up and said gloomyly to the doll, "Mother rewarded me."

The rag doll didn't bother to care about it, staring at the phone without speaking.

Ji Hui didn't tease the children anymore.

Now, when she picked up the towel and sat on the bed to wipe her hair, she flipped through the post sent by Guitong.

But what made him stop his gaze was.

#——asking for help, what should I do if I suddenly find that the people I know have become strangers#

It is clear that his temper and appearance have not changed, but it seems that he has become different overnight.

The person who posted the post is a student and very careful.

When he found something wrong at the beginning, he paid attention to it, but he didn't expect that he would become less and less afraid to go to school later.

He felt like his teacher had been replaced.

Ji Hui lowered his eyes, clicked on the picture, and unfortunately didn't see the picture of the person being replaced.

This post looks unremarkable at first, but it makes people feel a little creepy when you look closely.

Ji Hui was a little interested in this post. After checking the posting time, he sent the photo and ID to Xie Cong.

This kind of matter should be investigated quickly by Xuanmen and the Special Administration Bureau.

Leave it to them.

Anyway, that's what they should worry about.

……

Xie Cong was waiting for the examination and watched Director Zhou and the others go in. He was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Xie Cong paused for a moment. Ever since the ghost gave him a "surprise" yesterday, he has been a bit shadowy about the phone's vibration.

After he came back today, he has been paying attention to whether there is anything in the research room.Fortunately, there was no announcement until noon, Xie Cong just breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to be checked, the phone vibrated again.

The humming sound in the hands has been ringing, especially in the silent hall.

Jiang Yuhan turned his head, and suddenly saw the yin energy entwining Xie Cong's phone.

This is... spooky news?

His eyes paused.

Seeing Jiang Yuhan turn his head to look at him at this moment, Xie Cong frowned, and resignedly clicked on the phone.

When I saw yesterday's empty number, my eyelids twitched wildly.

really.

I just don't know what happened today.

He smiled wryly and prepared himself mentally, but when he saw what the ghost sent, he was a little surprised.

"The recent weird incident in City A."

What did he send this to him for?

Xie Cong clicked in and looked at the whole thing, his originally casual expression became a little more serious.

There are many weird incidents in this post, all of which were not noticed by the Special Administration.

And—this #喜欢的师者#, for some reason, it made him feel a little creepy.

Is the school haunted?

Xie Cong paused slightly with his fingertips, looking thoughtfully at the thing sent by the ghost.

When he was thinking about it, his phone vibrated again, and Ji Hui, who was drying his hair, replied to him.

"Let me know when you find out the result."

Xie Cong: ...

After he reacted, an inexplicable strange guess came to his mind.

Could it be that this ghost didn't see the ending after watching it for a long time, so it sent it for them to investigate with the Special Administration?

As soon as this guess comes out.

Xie Cong actually had to admit that that ghost could really do such a thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, the three of them had already arrived.

"Xie Tianshi, I'm going to close the phone."

The commissioner came over.

Xie Cong turned off his phone and handed it to the person in front of him.

"You first."

Jiang Yuhan raised his head at this moment, and suddenly glanced at him with cold eyes.

Xie Cong narrowed his eyes.He has been unable to see through the person in front of him, but just now... he actually sensed a little danger?

He just frowned.

At this time, the inspection has begun.

"Just go into the three houses separately." The recorder said outside the door.

Xie Cong frowned and walked in.

Jiang Yuhan looked away, as if the glance at him just now was an illusion.When he walked to the door of the room, his palm tightened slightly, and no one saw the injury on his palm.

The inspection by the Special Administration is done through the Yin Qi Sensing Room.

After staying in a special house for a long time, all the values ​​​​in the body will be displayed.

If there is something wrong psychologically, it will be discovered by the members of the observation room.

After Jiang Yuhan went in, he lost his thoughts, closed his eyes and sat on the chair, letting the inspector put the instrument on him.

When the cold instrument just touched his wrist, the black mist in Jiang Yuhan's body suddenly rolled, but it disappeared soon.

For a moment, the value on the instrument did not feel the black mist.

During the sound of "di", Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

The instrument connected to the body has not moved, and the ripple in the value is also very stable, as if it has not changed from the beginning.

One of the commissioners whispered something about seeing Jiang Yuhan that day.

Several recording specialists glanced at it, took a notebook and wrote it down.

The cold instrument landed on his wrist, and Jiang Yuhan opened his eyes after an unknown amount of time.After seeing that the value was normal, he narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

really.

His problem cannot be detected here, after all - he is the sacrifice of that person.

Jiang Yuhan twitched the corner of his mouth.

The concentration of Yin Qi in the room has always been at an appropriate level, no matter whether it is from the bones or the blood, there is no problem.

After hitting a pass, the scorer turned his attention to the others.

At this time, Director Zhou who had been inspected earlier had already come out, and Jiang Yuhan was the only ones who were inspected now.

There was a slight fluctuation in Xie Cong's value for a moment, because he had fought against ghosts before, and there was resentment left in his body.

This is something that has been reported before.

As for Jing Cen, he was actually a little nervous when he came in.

Although his face was so cool that it couldn't be seen, he kept frowning and worried that the Special Administration would detect that he was following a back spirit.

Jing Cen kept looking at the instrument.

But strangely, this professional-looking instrument did not detect the remnants of resentment on his body.

He raised his head to hear a low voice from the recorder.

"He is born with a light horoscope and a heavy cloudy air, so he is prone to bumping into ghosts."

"Remember it."

Jing Cen breathed a sigh of relief as the sound of brush writing was heard next to his ears.

……

This inspection lasted all afternoon, and they were not released until it was getting dark.

Director Zhou and the others were waiting outside, and they were all relieved when they saw them come out.

The inspector also relaxed his eyebrows.

"Although it was a little more dangerous this time, fortunately none of the survivors had any problems."

"Sign a non-disclosure agreement when you leave, and if necessary, just provide psychological counseling."

After writing the conclusions, several inspectors had smiles on their faces.

Jiang Yuhan glanced at the inspection report, and saw the inspector and recorder sorting out the materials and leaving, apparently to take them back for filing.

Xie Cong turned his head, thinking of what the ghost sent just now, he frowned.

"I'm going to hand in some information, do you go back first or eat here?"

There is also a place to eat here, and internal personnel generally eat here.

"Let's go back."

Jing Cen glanced at the building in front of him, shook his head, and felt that he would be more comfortable in the hotel.

Director Zhou thought so too.

"Xie Tianshi, go and get busy, don't worry about us."

Xie Cong then nodded and turned to leave.

Just before leaving, he thought of Jiang Yuhan's eyes at that moment, and turned his head when he passed him by.

After Xie Cong left, Jiang Yuhan did not follow Jing Cen and the others, but was a step behind.

"Boss Jiang?" Director Zhou turned around.

Jiang Yuhan shook his head.

"Go back first, I'll walk around casually."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, remember to come back early."

Director Zhou and the photographer looked away.

Jing Cen took an extra look at Jiang Yuhan, but didn't say anything.

The noisy voices in his ears disappeared, and Jiang Yuhan slowly lowered his eyes and clenched his palms after seeing that everyone had left.

When the detector left, just a moment ago, he felt that the whole blood vessel burst, and the black mist swam in the blood vessel, which was unspeakably painful.

He lowered his head and moved his hands slightly.

After a while, the brows relaxed.

……

Ji Hui is not worried that they will fail the inspection, he has seen all these people, and there is no major problem.

He was just a little tangled in his thoughts just now.

Gee, forget it.

Just try it out.

After checking the time and realizing that they were coming back soon, he finally stood up and went downstairs.

He is still in mixed feelings about using Jiang Yuhan's things.

After Ji Hui got out of the elevator, he arrived at Jiang Yuhan's door without knowing it.

He just wiped his hair after taking a shower, and the corner of Ji Hui's wedding dress was still dripping with water.

It landed on the white blanket.

He walked into the room, and when he looked up, he saw the same layout as upstairs.

But to his surprise, Jiang Yuhan's bedroom was as clean as if no one was sleeping, and the bed was still the same as when he checked in.

Ji Hui glanced at the desktop, and saw the closed computer.

This place is full of Jiang Yuhan's breath, and that rich aroma surrounds Ji Hui again, which is even more uncomfortable than when using the shower gel.

He suppressed his emotions, only feeling that his knuckles were a little swollen because of too much restraint.

The long eyelashes were slightly wet, Ji Hui raised his eyes and his eyelids twitched.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and he always felt a little strange, as if he had some hobby.

But God knows he was just a little uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips, and finally looked at the cup on Jiang Yuhan's table.

This cup is brought by the hotel, it’s nothing to change, it’s the most natural thing in the room.

Ji Hui reached out and put down an identical new cup from the hotel to replace the old one.

It looked no different from the original one.

With red eyes, he glanced at the transparent glass in his hand and frowned.

But thinking about the matter of overcoming his appetite, he finally picked up the cup weirdly.

Hope he is useful.

Ji Hui looked down at the transparent glass and pursed his lower lip.

The red wedding dress disappeared into the room without a sound, and only a drop of water in the corridor seemed to prove that he had been there.

After a while, a slender figure also walked over.

Everyone in the hotel is eating at the moment.

Jiang Yuhan didn't go to the restaurant below. When he came back alone, he suddenly paused when he got out of the elevator, and turned his head to look forward.

The temperature in the corridor is lower than before, and the chill has not dissipated.

Jiang Yuhan walked over and saw a drop of water in front of the door.

There was a water stain on the white carpet, as if someone had just been there.

And... standing in exactly the same position as him.

Jiang Yuhan's deep blue eyes were slightly darkened, and when he saw the water stains, he had already thought of who it was.

In the Special Administration Bureau, there can only be one person who can leave Yin Qi in the corridor and the water dripping from the corner of the clothes after taking a bath.

No.

is a ghost.

He came to him?

Jiang Yuhan's throat rolled.

Waking up from a dull headache, he held the doorknob and opened the door.

There is no difference between being in the room and leaving.

The curtains were drawn, and the bedroom was dark and gloomy.

Jiang Yuhan closed the door, and when he walked into the room, he suddenly paused, stopped, and looked at the computer desk.

There was a water glass there.

Different from his previous cup, this water cup was slightly entwined with a trace of black mist.

It's the same as the one in the corridor, and it's the same as what he saw on Xie Cong's phone.

Jiang Yuhan walked over and picked up the cup on the table.

He looked down, his expression inexplicable.

Ji Hui changed his cup.

—This is not the hotel glass he used to use.