The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

"When will you come over, I'll pick you up at the station."

"Soon, no need, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just ask."

"There seems to be something wrong with me, can you come over quickly? I'm a little scared."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Seeing the news of Daoist Master's return, the worry on Ning Xingruan's eyebrows still couldn't dissipate.

He didn't turn on the light, the rental house was a little dark, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring blankly out of the window, he couldn't help thinking about that video.

After rubbing his thumb on the darkened phone screen a few times, he finally clicked on the app and found the account.

The cheerful and lively music has been repeated countless times, and Ning Xingruan has seen those two figures countless times. He frowned, his expression gradually became a little confused, and he muttered a few words in his mouth. Character.

"Mr. Yu..."

A gust of cool wind swirled in through the window, and with a click, the lights in the room came on.

Ning Xingruan was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the door switch, but there was nothing.

He knew it was the male ghost, but even knowing that the ghost was in this room now, he didn't feel too much fear.

Lowering her head and taking a deep breath, Ning Xingruan pretended nothing happened, ordered takeaway as usual, then got up from the bed and sat down at the table to wait.

He looked at the small incense burner in the middle of the table, and opened the drawer. There was not much left of the bundle of incense sticks.

He took out one and lit it and inserted it into the small incense burner. Watching the smoke from the incense stick burning slowly, he felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

Looking back at the joss stick that had been crushed into knots, Ning Xingruan sighed, lay down on the table and buried her face in her arms.

It started to rain outside again, and the patter of rain made his dryness dissipate a little. He took the takeaway back and ate a few casual bites. The irritability in his heart made him unable to calm down no matter what.

Throwing the mobile phone on the table, Ning Xingruan took a deep breath, propping his forehead with his hands, the emotions in his heart seemed to explode, he couldn't figure out what was going on, it could only be attributed to the fact that the Taoist priest hadn't arrived yet and he was a little anxious.

I opened the drawer and stuffed the incense burner in. I stretched my hand to the inside and came across a square object. When I took it out, it was a wooden box.

Ning Xingruan looked at the wooden box, and his heart moved. The lock that was loosely hanging from the wooden box lid seemed to have magnetic force, attracting his mind, making him suddenly eager to open it and look at it. See what's inside.

Thinking of this, he gently pried the lock with his fingers and opened the box.

A very familiar white jade tablet was quietly lying in the wooden box, and Ning Xingruan recognized it at a glance. It was given to him by the male ghost when he was on the mountain.

With his fingers hooked on the string, he gently pulled out the jade plaque. He was a little lost. How could this pendant be in his hand? Didn't he... Didn't he throw it away on the train when he returned to Quzhao City from Sipan County? .

Thinking of this, Ning Xingruan tapped his forehead lightly. It must have been the male ghost who secretly hid it here. He also threw it on the mountain when he went down the mountain, and finally returned to him when he was in the hospital.

Now it is normal to appear in the drawer of his rental house.

Putting the jade token in the palm of his hand, Ning Xingruan shook it, and the cold feeling spread in his palm. He remembered that the male ghost might be by his side, and the coolness in his palm seemed to become hot in an instant, so he immediately let go and put the token back. Put it in the box.

The depression in his heart was suppressed by the cold feeling left in his palm, Ning Xingruan got up, turned around the room a few times, finally leaned his back against the door panel, and mustered up the courage to squeeze out a voice from his throat: "You, you are here ?"

After a long time of no response, Ning Xingruan began to feel annoyed again.

He was a little angry, and felt that his anger was inexplicable.

Sighing, he walked to the bed and took the pajamas from the hanger. He was about to take off his clothes, but he pretended to be casual and carefully glanced at the two sides, and then put the pajamas back.

After entering the bathroom, he brushed his teeth and washed his face, but when he was about to turn around to leave, he was bumped lightly by his heel, and then his body fell back uncontrollably.

Ning Xingruan panicked, and grabbed the shelf next to her indiscriminately, but caught a cold palm.

Being hugged tightly by the waist, he stood firmly in front of the sink in an awkward posture.

Looking up into the mirror, a blurry black shadow gradually disappeared from existence and gradually became clear.

His black hair was loose, and he was dressed in black, holding his hand with one hand, and the wide sleeves fell down, covering half of his face.

The male ghost looked at him through the mirror with a smile on his lips, but Ning Xingruan felt a chill and shivered inexplicably.

Then he saw the male ghost lower his head and bite his earlobe fiercely.

"what!"

The sudden pain made him cry out, but he didn't dare to struggle when his ear was bitten, for fear that the ghost would tear his earlobe off if he moved too much.

After being bitten hard, Ning Xingruan felt the male ghost's sT wrapped around his earlobe, gently kneading and slowly twisting ambiguously, the heat spread uncontrollably from the bitten ear, he saw Looking at himself in the mirror, his cheeks slowly burned red.

Ning Xingruan was very angry, and didn't care if his ears would be bitten off, so she broke free from his arms and wiped her ears hard several times.

The male ghost followed his movements and let go of his hand. Seeing that he was soaking the towel in water again until the skin under his ears turned red, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, and took the towel out of his hand with some helplessness. set aside.

"I haven't had time to get angry, but your temper has come up."

Ning Xingruan felt baffled, he was the victim, shouldn't he be angry?

Thinking so, he dared to mutter a few words in a low voice.

One person and one ghost stood in the small bathroom, almost filling the entire space. After his emotions gradually calmed down, Ning Xingruan felt uncomfortable. He slowly moved to the door, opened it and ran away go out.

After leaving the cramped space, his breathing became easier.

The male ghost followed naturally behind him, Ning Xingruan saw his real body now, but he was not as scared as he imagined, leaning against the door, he looked at the male ghost and asked in a low voice: "You, what do you want to do? "

"What do you think?" The male ghost smiled evilly, and walked over after speaking, holding him in his arms with his hands on the door panel.

With such a posture, Ning Xingruan couldn't help but burst into the mind of some weird idol drama clips that have been complained about. He didn't want to laugh, but somehow he still laughed out loud.

The male ghost snorted, pinched his chin and lowered his head to touch his lips lightly, then bit hard as if to vent his anger.

"It's clean for you to hide here, but it's easy for me to find!"

Ning Xingruan was inexplicably guilty, and couldn't help but look away, and then thought of what he could be guilty of, so he said confidently: "You are pestering me, I will definitely hide!"

"Is that so, then if you hide from me and are found, you will definitely be punished, isn't that reasonable?" The male ghost stretched out his hand slowly, and tapped his collarbone.

Ning Xingruan shrunk down. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to open the door and run outside. Although he knew that even if he ran out of this room, it would be useless, but running to a crowded place was better than being alone with this male ghost. One room is good.

But now that the door panel is pressed, how could he pull it open.

But he wasn't too scared in his heart. Maybe because he watched the video, he was facing this male ghost, and his thoughts were so complicated that he couldn't tell the difference.

He lowered his head, his mind was so messed up that his temples were throbbing, he sighed on the top of his head, and a hand fell on the top of his hair and rubbed it gently.

"Rest early, tomorrow..."

Before finishing speaking, Ning Xingruan watched him disappear.

Feeling empty, he maintained his posture and stood at the door for a while before relaxing and sitting in front of the table.

Tomorrow, what's going on tomorrow?

He opened the wooden box casually, looked at the sign inside, and finally he closed the box and put it in the deepest part of the drawer.

Maybe it was because of a tense day, but Ning Xingruan slept peacefully, almost fell asleep when her head touched the pillow.

He slept so peacefully that he was woken up by the phone ringing in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in a daze.

He got up and answered the phone. It was the Taoist chief who said that he had got off the train, took a taxi, and would be there soon.

Ning Xingruan was overjoyed, and immediately got up to change clothes and wash.

Daoist came here this time, he will be able to get rid of those things, right?Including that male ghost.

Brushing his teeth slowed down, he looked at himself in the mirror, and sighed softly.

After tidying up, after waiting for less than half an hour, the Taoist priest called again and asked him to go down to answer it.

Ning Xingruan hung up the phone and ran down, the joy on his face was unbearable, these few days he lived in fear, always seeing a ghost covered in blood staring at him at some point.

Now it's finally fixed.

Walking out of the doorway, he saw a figure in a blue Taoist robe standing under the tree from a distance. Ning Xingruan walked over and yelled, and the tall figure turned around.

Looking at that familiar face, Ning Xingruan felt a little strange for a moment, but that strange feeling disappeared quickly.

"Xing Ruan." The Taoist responded with a gentle smile.

Ning Xingruan burst into a smile, watching him unconsciously felt some dependence: "What are we going to do now?"

"Let's go to your place first." Daochang stretched out his hand to rub his head.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Daoist Qingxuan."