Bewitching

After the two came out of the coffee shop, Ji Xingchen's expression was not very good. Meng Qian didn't dare to look at him casually anymore, for fear that if he looked in the wrong direction, he would accidentally poke at the "tragic and sad" memories of his childhood. Fortunately, this strange atmosphere did not last long.

On the way home, Ji Xingchen turned directly to the supermarket.He looked left and right at the vegetable place, and finally picked out fresh vegetables and fruits skillfully, and then carried two big bags of things, and followed Meng Xi home in a good mood.It seemed that the sullen person just now was not him at all.

Meng Xi watched the green figure of this man busy in the kitchen in a daze for a moment, until the other party brought the freshly prepared meal and called him to wash his hands, then he completely regained his composure.

He looked down at the food being served on the table, and then at Ji Xingchen, whose face turned gloomy, and said with a little regret: "Next time I invite you out to eat, cooking is quite troublesome."

"I don't need you to do it, why bother. The vegetable oil outside is too big, I don't like to eat it."

Meng Xi was speechless for a while, his face remained unchanged, but he muttered softly in his heart; it was not because he was afraid of trouble for you.Besides, the hot pot oil is bigger, so you can eat it anyway.

Ji Xingchen untied his apron disapprovingly, and filled him with a bowl of radish and beef soup with a spoon.Knowing that he doesn't eat meat, he deliberately scooped off the clear oil and meat residue on the top, and put a lot of radishes in it.

Meng Xi thanked softly, and took it with both hands.Compared with the other party, he seemed a little reserved like a guest.

After the two of them had lunch, he was really embarrassed to let Ji Xingchen cook and clean up the dishes again, so he quickly got up to clean up the table, and then went to the kitchen with the dishes to wash the dishes.

Ji Xingchen saw Meng Xi rushing to work until he didn't stop him, and he didn't go back to the living room to rest alone. Instead, he followed him into the kitchen, leaned on the bar counter, and watched him work intently.

Meng Xi felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and while washing the foam off the dishes, he whispered, "I didn't expect such a thing to be involved behind this email, but it's a pity that people who commit suicide will not be reincarnated. The hostility and resentment were overwhelmed, and I lost my mind and became a hostile ghost."

Ji Xingchen casually took out an apple from the refrigerator, washed it, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "A ghost?"

"Severe and violent, not fierce and fierce."

After Meng Xi finished washing the dishes, he took off his gloves, turned around and explained patiently: "Not all ghosts can become fierce ghosts, and fierce ghosts rank very high among ghosts. Fortuitous encounter, you will become a ghost after you die. This is like martial arts practitioners pay attention to their bones, and those who cultivate immortals pay attention to their spiritual roots. There are also many sayings about wanting to become a ghost. Among the so-called ghosts, the female ghost in red is the most powerful. Because Women are inherently yin, and their souls are much more yin than men. If there is one innate yin soul out of ten thousand, with endless resentment after death, it will directly turn into a red-clothed ghost. Ordinary ghosts will automatically avoid them if they come across them. Because it will be very troublesome to accidentally provoke them. Li Gui often does not distinguish between friends and foes, and does things according to his own mood and preferences. However, the first prerequisite for becoming a Li Gui is not to commit suicide, so Zhang Li is definitely not a Li Gui."

Ji Xingchen heard some interest, and looked at him with great interest, "Then what do you mean by that brutal ghost?"

"Some people with resentment will have a lot of hostility after death. If no one guides them, they will be slowly swallowed by hostility and resentment, and finally lose their minds and become a beast, with only hatred in their hearts and eyes. If there are ghosts and generals It’s okay for them to be extradited back to the Underworld, and after being washed by the Yin Qi of the underworld, they can recover their minds.”

Ji Xingchen looked at him and sighed, remembering what he said before, "But Zhang Li is a suicide, and the 30340 suicides will not be extradited by ghosts, but will only stay in the world, or become lonely ghosts waiting for the exhaustion of Yin Qi to die. disappear completely, or..."

"It is to be completely swallowed by obsession control. After becoming a violent ghost, he is driven by the violent spirit to harm people until he is discovered and wiped out by the ghost messenger." Meng Kui thought about the strong hostility on the falling ice that day. It was obvious that Zhang Li Has lost the last sanity.

He looked at Ji Xingchen's mobile phone on the side, and said lightly: "When she jumped off the building, did she have her mobile phone with her?"

"It should be. People in this day and age basically never leave their mobile phones." After Ji Xingchen finished speaking, he looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "You are an exception."

Meng Xi didn't expect this guy to be so worried about the fact that he didn't answer his phone at the beginning, he was speechless for a while, and then whispered after a while, "The email has been forwarded so many times, and now I don't know who has received it, but there are A one-and-done solution."

Ji Xingchen looked at him, "What?"

"Find a way to find her cell phone. Her grievances have not subsided after her death. Since the murder was done by email, maybe her grievances are stored in that cell phone, and find a monk to rescue her."

"Looking for a mobile phone? No mobile phone can withstand being dropped from several floors. It's no wonder it's not broken into pieces. Besides, it's been so long, and now the pile of junk must be disposed of in some garbage pit." Ji Xingchen He gave him a blank look, saw that he frowned and said nothing, and said, "Don't worry about it. I asked Amu to check it. The spread of the mail is not too large. It is basically in the circle of Zhang Li High School. After many people noticed something was wrong, They all forwarded it, but the people who forwarded it, some were fine, and some died. Do you still remember the boy who jumped off the building in your school? He obviously forwarded it, but he still couldn’t escape his death in the end.”

Meng Xi frowned, "Remember, why?"

"Because he was also the one who blocked Zhang Li in the alley and molested his boys. Maybe Zhang Li didn't intend to let them go at the beginning. For those who hurt her, whether they forwarded their emails or not, they will die without distinction. Maybe She sent this email because she just wanted them to live in fear, as if the Grim Reaper had come, to leave fear and anxiety in their hearts and torment them deeply. Imagine seeing the classmates receiving emails one after another. A tragic death is useless no matter where you go, but one day, you find yourself receiving such an email, how do you feel?"

"Me? It should be deleted, or left alone."

Ji Xingchen: "..."

Seeing him resting on his forehead with one hand, Meng Xi hurriedly said, "However, you may be a little worried if someone else tells you?"

"Are you a little worried? Normal people are generally very scared! After all, so far, everyone who received the email has died inexplicably, and you have also seen the email. Even if it is forwarded, the date inside will magically change to the original state. It really It's like a curse, maggots that linger on those who have hurt her until they die."

Meng Xi suddenly realized, no wonder the boy who jumped down that day, half of the expression on his face was fear and the other half was relief.

As for Kang Junrui, Meng Xi remembered his expression when he saw this guy at the door of the dormitory after someone jumped off the building that night.Obviously, Kang Junrui has no twists and turns in his heart, and there is even a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He looked at Ji Xingchen with some doubts, "The person who jumped off the building that night was a classmate of Kang Junrui High School. It stands to reason that he should be afraid or worried, but why is he excited?"

"Maybe he thought he found a way to kill people easily without being discovered by the police—forwarding emails. As long as he forwards the emails to someone he hates, that person may die inexplicably like his high school classmates, such as ..."

When Ji Xingchen said this, his eyes were cold, which made people's backs shudder.

Meng Xi knew that Ji Xingchen said it was him, and he got the mail from Kang Junrui.He just regarded himself as an imaginary rival in love and was so paranoid. If Wang Yuanyuan really fell in love with her boyfriend, this guy might do something out of the ordinary.Thinking of this, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he half-closed his eyes to cover up the gloom inside.

Ji Xingchen saw that he was thinking on the side, thinking that he was still worried that Zhang Li would lose his mind and harm people, so he walked over and put his hands on his shoulders, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't think about it, there are still a few days left. She should have come to me."

"It won't take a few days." Meng Qian turned his head to look at him, "Maybe we can let her show up tonight."

Ji Xingchen raised his eyebrows, and the two of them got a little closer. When they hung on Meng Kui's shoulders like this and stared at each other, it was as if the other was snuggling in his arms.

The light in his eyes softened, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in his speech, "How did you show up?"

"Forward the death countdown email to her mailbox, and then send Kang Junrui's proof that she didn't steal the mobile phone video. That is her obsession. I believe that even if she loses her soul, she will still rely on instinct." find..."

In the dead of night in the park, the moon hangs high in the sky, emitting a faint white light.

Meng Xi and Ji Xingchen were sitting on a bench in the park, with two stray kittens at their feet meowing in favor, not afraid of him at all.

He broke the bread in his hand, then unscrewed the mineral water bottle, poured some water on the bottle cap, and put them on the ground together.

"Didn't you say that stray cats and dogs are very wary? Why do they keep coming to you!"

Although Ji Xingchen said so, he also broke a few pieces of bread and lowered his head to feed them. Unfortunately, those cats ignored him at all, and didn't even look at his food.

Ji Xingchen snorted, and sat back angrily. Seeing Meng Xi being entangled by two cats, he said unhappily, "It's almost time, can you send emails at this time?"

After feeding the two cubs, Meng Qian looked up at the phone and at the sky, nodded after a while, "Send it to her."

Ji Xingchen took out his mobile phone, edited the content and attached the video to the email, and then directly entered Zhang Li's email address to the first deceased.Check it out and press send directly.

The two sat there and waited for more than ten minutes. Except for the north wind blowing on the dead branches, there was no movement.

He lazily stretched his waist, looked around at night, and joked: "Could it be lost? After all, she is not from the local area."

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind.