Anyuan strolls in a dark forest.

The trees were neatly arranged, covering the entire sky with fog, and the air seemed very wet. He was wearing pajamas and slippers, searching around in confusion, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

Where have you all gone?

The head seemed to explode, and the wind around swept all the dust and sand into the sky, and a lot of it penetrated into my eyes.

In a daze, there seemed to be a person standing under the shadow of the tree...

"Anyuan, wake up quickly, Dazhishan is coming!"

When An Yuan opened his eyes, he finally breathed a long breath.

"What a strange dream."

At this moment, he was sitting on a big bus next to his classmate Xu Siyao. He was sitting near the last position of the bus, so he was not discovered by many people while struggling in the nightmare.

The bus was full of people, and everyone was talking and laughing. Some were talking about celebrities and all kinds of boring gossip, some were playing games with PSPs, and some were playing cards with their seats. Anyway, no one was idle.

This is their graduation trip for college, and I stayed in Dazhi Mountain for three days. Dazhi Mountain is a famous attraction in City G. It is almost like spring. Now it is approaching the end of the year. Although the cold is getting stronger, the number of tourists has not decreased.

Yuedong Lake in Dazhi Mountain is the best place to sleep in the open. These people spontaneously organized this trip. Many of them went to Dazhi Mountain for the first time, so they all seemed very excited.

"I hope the weather will be as good as today in these three days," An Yuan woke up from that depressing dream. The clear sky relieved his heart a lot. The laughter and joy in the car also infected him a little. So he started chatting with Si Yao.

"Siyao...what job do you plan to do after graduation?"

"My father means that I can arrange for me to join his company to do some grassroots work, become familiar with the business and gradually improve me. But my idea is different from him. I don't want to work in my father's company... Anyway, I have confidence in my abilities." Xu Siyao really looked confident when she spoke, and she smiled at any time.

"And... are your parents still abroad? Don't they come back to attend your graduation ceremony?"

"This..." An Yuan sighed, put his hands on the back of his head, looked up at the white clouds outside the window, and said, "At most, I just send an email to congratulate me on graduation. My parents seem to want to stay abroad for a few more years, but there are many relatives in China who take care of me, and they are also relieved."

At this time, the man sitting at the back suddenly put his head between the two of them and screamed, which scared them all. Because the car was noisy, no one noticed his scream. This was a thin boy, wearing a pair of glasses, his eyes flexibly turned around between the two of them, and he smiled from time to time, saying, "Hehe... Anyuan, you really value sex over friends. You chatted with Siyao so much, don't care about me?"

"Tsk, who cares about you? I was so scary just now."

"Okay... don't say that... Listen to me, Dazhishan actually has many supernatural legends. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

When Siyao heard this, she immediately became excited and asked, "Really? I really don't know much."

"Haha...want to know? Listen to me..."

"Stop!" An Yuan knew the person's personality so well and said, "Lin Jian, who doesn't know that you are a horror movie lover? He also collected so many supernatural photos at home. He told ghost stories gloomy all day long. Be careful that ghosts will really come to you one day!"

"Hehe...I understand...but do you want to listen to the legend?"

An Yuan shook his head disdainfully and even said, "Siyao, listen well, I dare to bet a hundred yuan. What kind of supernatural legend he said was definitely made up in his brain twenty minutes ago! How strong is his ability to make up stories, but it should not be underestimated!"

There are 43 college students on this bus. Because it is organized spontaneously, there is no teacher to lead a team, and it is just a memorial to leave a memorial when graduation. The preparation of the event is all the students themselves, the expenses are shared by everyone, and the food is completely self-care. After all, we will graduate next year, and everyone has a good relationship and is somewhat difficult to part with. The person who first proposed this plan was An Yuan, the leader in the class. Because of his easy-going personality and leadership skills, although he is not a class monitor, everyone convinced him. Finally, under the arrangement of the class monitor Xu Siyao, he organized a trip, but unexpectedly, almost everyone in the class signed up to participate.

The air in Dazhi Mountain is really fresh...

"My meaning has been expressed very clearly... I no longer trust Lu Shenhuai, and you don't need to say more. From now on, you can serve as the intermediary between me and him, but I will not directly accept any help from him. That's it. You also go back and tell him... If he dares to hurt Ajing again, I will definitely ask him to pay the price!"

This is Runan's home.

The person who came to seek a cooperative relationship was Haolin. However, Runan's words completely shattered hope.

"I'm sorry about Shenhuai." Haolin did know Shenhuai well, but she could also understand Runan's anger.

"So...what if there is a certain interest in exchange?"

Haolin made this suggestion again.

"Exchange information?"

"In order to survive, there are some key intelligence that needs to be obtained. And we lack the experience of fighting ghosts, right? In the future, you and I may get a lot of useful intelligence, so... what about exchanging intelligence at that time? For example, the weaknesses of ghosts, or some restrictions, rules, etc."

In other words, it was not a cooperative relationship, just an exchange of intelligence, and was in a mutually beneficial position as both parties to the transaction. Runan felt that it was acceptable. He looked at A Jing with a consulting look. She seemed to have not felt very comfortable since her supernatural ability was taken away, and her face was not very good at this time.

She looked at Runan's gaze, thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay... let's do it. Also, Mu Jing... isn't it okay?"

When Mu Jing's name was mentioned, Runli, who was sitting next to Ajing, became nervous.

Neither of them died.

That day, just as the ghost's hand stretched out, Mu Jing and Runli fell into the abyss of despair again.

At this moment, an unexpected thing happened. The space barrier was completely closed at this moment. The stretched hand was completely broken at the moment when the space crack closed, and fell on the steps of the stairs, turning into black smoke and disappeared.

It's finally over.

However, after that day, Runli often cared about Mu Jing's condition, but there was no way to contact him directly. Today Haolin came here, and she also wanted to ask.

"He is very good, and his ability to split the Lingtong Eye has basically recovered. He is also very concerned about Miss Runli and wants me to say hello to you on his behalf."

Haolin's words suddenly made Runli blush. She lowered her head, not wanting people to discover her expression at this moment.

After Haolin left, Runan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then the three of them held a routine meeting.

"Runli... Do you think my approach is wrong? After all, it is true that cooperation with Mu Jing and others can enhance our strength." Runanan saw that Runli kept lowering her head, thinking that she was not satisfied with her approach, so she asked specifically. However, Runli was stunned and didn't hear Runan's question at all. It took a long time to come to her senses and asked, "Brother...what did you just say?"

A Jing knew that if Runli was there, some questions could not be discussed, so she could only discuss how to stop the curse in the future. She simply began to analyze the current situation for the brother and sister: "Well... I'm frankly speaking, the situation of the three of us is very subtle. First of all, I can't consider it as combat power at present, nor can I premonition the keywords. Runan's ghost eye ability is extremely exhausted, and you can only release the supernatural ability in a short period of time. Although Runli got the fierce eye, you are not skilled enough, right? In fact, it is still a relatively difficult thing to completely synchronize the ghost eye and physique. How much time will it take to recover in the future is also a problem... Objectively speaking, just like the situation when Runan's supernatural ability was not strong enough, I advocate not paying attention to the premonition of death during this period, and focusing on recovery ability. Otherwise, it will only consume more supernatural ability, which is not worth the loss. Moreover... there is also a possibility of life."

However, Ajing also knew that as long as Runli was there, this suggestion would never be passed, even if it was two to one. However, after experiencing this life-and-death test, she didn't know if Runli's idea had changed. Saving people cannot be achieved by singing a high-profile way, but also has to measure her own ability. If you do something like a death without considering the actual situation, it is the courage of an ordinary man. What's more, their enemies are supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science.

At this time, Runan and Ajing's eyes were focused on Runli.

Out of their expectations, Runli actually replied: "I agree with Ajing's idea. During this period, we have focused on how to restore supernatural abilities and allow me to adapt to the evil eye as soon as possible..."

It seems that Runli gradually realized that this was a cruel battle and a decisive battle.

Runli considered good and evil too simply and bluntly in the past. She believed that ignoring the extinction of life must be evil, so she wanted to save lives. However, true good is defined by the strong, and the weak are often unable to take into account both good and evil when they are difficult to protect themselves. This is the case in this world, let alone living in this cruel cycle of fate.

Ajing is correct, and Runli's worldview has undergone subtle changes.

"Economic...is there any problem?" Runli was still a little worried about this. It was impossible for her to go back to the magazine to go to work. After all, if people with ghost eyes and fixed people are frequently removed, that person will probably die. So, now the three of them are idle at home, money is naturally a big problem. Although my brother has a lot of royalties, Runli doesn't know how long it can last. Moreover, she also asked a question: "Does my brother and I be isolated from the world all our lives? Can't we have to interact with anyone for a long time?"

"That won't... because I'm working on a drug that suppresses the ability of ghost eyes." A Jing has transformed her own room directly into a chemistry laboratory. She goes to the library to borrow books and buy necessary medicines every day. She is also studying Tong Moyan's eyeball. Some unknown crystals have been extracted. If the research continues, it may be possible to create drugs that can change the pupil color at any time like Tong Moyan. If that can be done, then even if it is frequent contact with the public, there is no need to worry about killing them, because it will only become ghost eyes when necessary.

"As for economic issues... there is no need to worry. Zi Mei has agreed that she has some connection with the exorcist world. If our supernatural abilities recover in the future, we can take on some entrusted tasks and we will still make money by then."

Sure enough, Runli knew very well that she asked a stupid question.

Weijing began to feel more and more melancholy.

Mu Jing never appeared again, and I don’t know where he went. And now she is following an annoying bodyguard at any time, and she is expressionless all day long and will not answer even if she asks him.

Today, he walked into her room with a large bag of clothes and placed it on her bed, saying, "Miss, please change your clothes. This is what the lady bought for you, and is ready to wear it at tonight's dance."

"prom?"

"Well, today is the birthday of the deputy mayor's daughter. The dance party starts at 8 o'clock tonight. Now I want to let you try your clothes first."

Weijing picked up the paper bag and took out the clothes one by one. Sure enough, all of them were luxurious dresses that were very suitable for attending the dance. The deputy mayor and his father had a close relationship, and naturally many celebrities from the industry came to the birthday party of her daughter. As the daughter of a wealthy family, she had to learn social communication. She had already kept this in her heart when she was about five years old.

"I understand...you go out first, I want to change my clothes."

When I raised my head, I found that John was gone.

"...What a weird guy, I didn't even sound at all when I walked out!"

After John left the room, he stood outside the door. His eyes were locked in any movement in the villa at any time. It can be said that even a ghost could not escape his control and hurt Weijing.

Weijing was planning to look at the clothes to choose when the phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Hello, Weijing, I'm Xuewen, well, in fact, I feel that the situation is a bit weird..."

"Is that the disc you mentioned that I got from the dead man I visited last time?"

"Well... the case is still clueless, and the police have not issued any statement. According to records, many of the deceased's college classmates were missing or killed. I think it's not easy."

"I remember you said that it seems that it was because the deceased mentioned that there were ghosts on the disc several times before his death? It seemed that when he played a horror movie, he would see ghosts on it? By the way, what is the name of the deceased?"

"Tu Bingzong."

"Ah, yes, that's the name. But why didn't he throw away those discs? Wouldn't that be fine?"

"That's what his parents told me. They didn't live together, but on Halloween, he invited some of his college classmates to watch horror movies together, and often called his parents and said that he had seen a ghost. The discs that were originally played appeared, but later he played them again, but he couldn't see them. I also wondered why he didn't destroy those discs. Later, when I went to the interview, I asked if I could take a disc for me. So they picked a horror movie DVD that Tu Bingzong said had appeared supernatural shots. I watched it many times at home and compared it with the official unedited version posted online many times, and there were no supernatural shots. But the deceased died strangely..."

"so what?"

"Didn't you also have some research on photography? If you don't disturb you from drawing comics, I will send you a copy of the disc in a few days. You can take a look at it then."

"Okay...what's the name of that horror movie?"

"Well, it's called... "The Dead Human". By the way, aren't you afraid?"
Chapter completed!