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I looked up at her and froze, almost forgetting to breathe.

I opened my mouth to tell her that you had been possessed by a water ghost, but before I could say anything, I heard Sister Yun ask from behind me, "Is it Qing Ling?" As he said this, he came forward and took a look at the woman, and shouted in surprise, "Ah, Qing Ling, it's really you!"

I pointed to the woman and asked, "You know each other?"

The woman was also stunned for a moment. When Yun-jie came over, she seemed to have recognized Yun-jie and shouted, "You're Xiao Yunyun?"

Sister Yun nodded. It was obvious that the two of them knew each other. However, whenever they met friends, they would talk and sigh emotionally. But unexpectedly, the woman suddenly thought of a flash flood. She threw herself into Sister Yun's arms and burst into tears. She didn't say anything, but continued to cry, which was heart-wrenching.

Only now did I know that this woman was called Shui Qingling, and that she was Big Sister Yun, Xiao Yunyun's university classmate. He was a close friend in university, but they lost contact after graduation. He didn't expect the two of them to live in the same city. Actually, this kind of situation was very common. Sometimes, even if he just brushed his shoulder, he wouldn't know. For example, once, when a friend and I passed an open-air restaurant and looked at the food on the table, I told the friend that it seemed to be a good dish, so next time we can try it out as well. And I didn't even see that table with a classmate I hadn't seen for five years. If he didn't stop me, I would have missed it.

"There's even someone surnamed Shui?" I asked.

Sister Yun looked at me in disdain and ignored me. She only said to Shui Qingling, "Come, let's go home!"

I thought I had nowhere else to go, and I had no money on me, so I slept all night on this lawn. However, Yun-jie insisted that it was not safe at night. Besides, I was drunk and insisted that I come to her house because her parents had just left for a trip abroad and she had a place to live.

At first, Shui Qingling hugged Sister Yun and cried as she got into the car. Then, she sat in the car and cried alone. From time to time, he would ask me what had happened to her, and if anything was going to happen to her.

I said, "You were possessed by a water ghost or a soul capture, so you lost yourself …" Before I could finish, Yun-jie gave me a pinch. "Nonsense! Why didn't I see anything?"

"I didn't hook your soul, so of course you can't see it. If your soul was hooked away …"

Before I could finish, Shui Qingling started crying loudly again, drowning out my voice. After crying for a while, she asked again, "What about me now? Did my soul get hooked away?"

I thought to myself that this woman was very stupid and could not help but bitterly smile, "Her soul was not hooked away, but her brain was hooked away!"

Sister Yun burst out laughing when she heard this. However, when we heard Shui Qingling's next words, Sister Yun and I broke down completely. She asked in a low voice, "Ah? Did my brain really get hooked off? How do I get it back! "

I wondered what was wrong with this woman. Was she really that stupid? Or was it because she was frightened just now and her mind was so tense that she didn't know how to turn around? However, after she asked this question, everyone became silent. I was silent because I was thinking about what had collided against my forehead, and whether the water ghost would resent me for having its body seized by me, as well as what Shui Qingling saw at that time. I was going to ask her, but she was scared, so I didn't dare ask. Sister Yun seemed to be thinking about something as she drove. Her mind was much better than Qing Ling's. She must have thought of something. Shui Qingling sat in the back, occasionally sobbing as she wiped away her tears. She was probably scared to death this time. But then again, who wouldn't be afraid of something like this? How could they just forget it?

The next day, Yun-jie asked me if I had any work to do.

I hastily waved my hand and said, "I can't be your assistant!"

I want to say, if you don't have a job, I can recommend a job to you. A friend of mine is doing computer maintenance and currently, he lacks manpower, so he wants you to help him! "Today, I'm going to take Qing Ling out for a walk and help her lead the way. I don't want this matter to leave a shadow in my heart."

Sister Yun lived in the middle section of Huai Road, which intersected with Zhongshan Road. South of Huai Road was Zhongshan South Road, and north was Zhongshan North Road. This was the most bustling place in the city, where all kinds of luxury specialty stores were crowded. The friend she was talking about had opened a shop on Zhongshan South Road, a large area filled with places to sell computers and computer supplies. Now, the scale and scope of the shop was gradually expanding and had seeped into the advertising and office industries.

I found the company according to the address that Yun-jie gave me. The company's name was Transcendence Studio. The shop was relatively large and clean, unlike other places that were in a mess to repair computers. The door was facing east, and there were two glass doors. The walls were surrounded by glass, so there was plenty of light inside. From the outside, it was possible to clearly see what was going on inside. Opposite the door was a living room, with a sofa and a bonsai. On the left side of the back wall, there was a white marble counter. It was very clean and looked very comfortable. There was also a studio on both sides of the door. In each studio, there were three to four staff members disassembling and installing computers.

I turned at the door to check my position and went in. I came to the white cash register where a girl in red was sitting. She was very young, but she was actually very small. There was nothing to say about her temperament, but her body lacked growth. She was probably here to support her family, because no boss would find an old woman to entertain their customers. I went over and found her so engrossed in a book that she knew I was there. I knocked on the table and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if Boss Leng is here?"

The girl's entire body trembled and she jumped up. In a panic, she dropped the book to the ground. She didn't have the time to pick it up as she kept saying, "Sorry, sorry."

I wondered what happened to you, why did you have such a big reaction, only then did I find out, this is the rule set by their boss, you can't treat customers carelessly, you can't do anything unrelated to your work, in this area, Boss Leng does it very strictly. I said, "Don't be nervous, little girl. Let me ask you, where is your boss?"

The girl turned around and pointed to a room across the street and said, "In the office, is there anything I can do for you?"

I said I wanted to speak to your boss, so I went straight over. This office is in the southwest part of the company, sharing a back wall with the company. It's a small room separated from the studio. I knocked on the door. An old voice came from inside. "Come in." The voice was very tired.

I pushed the door open and looked up, ready to step inside, but with just that one small movement, I saw something horrifying. When I pushed open the door, I felt a burst of cold air coming straight at me. I couldn't help but shiver from head to toe. At this moment, my forehead unconsciously started to itch. I thought to myself, This is too cold. I looked up and saw two people standing behind the desk, or rather, standing side by side behind the chairs, both of them looking out at the screen. As soon as I opened the door, they all looked in my direction, and when they looked up they almost scared me to death. Because the two men's faces were covered in blood, mixed with brain matter, which dripped down their cheeks and into their gaping mouths, then from their mouths and dripped onto the table, creating plumes of white smoke. The two of them had completely misplaced their facial features. Their eyes were so sunken that one couldn't even see their eyeballs. Obviously, these two weren't our usual people. They seemed to have died in a car accident.

"Ah!" I cried out involuntarily. The two of them seemed to be startled as well. Although their faces were facing me, they slowly retreated and entered the wall, disappearing in an instant.

This image had left a deep imprint on my heart, and for a long time afterwards, I couldn't shake off this shadow. Every time I went online, I would unconsciously turn my head back, fearing that two people would silently walk out of the wall and then stand behind me with their heads stretched out, looking at the screen with me.

After the two of them disappeared, I heard a chirping sound on the ground, similar to that of a chick. I looked down and my heart, which was still beating rapidly, skipped a beat. On the ground, there were a lot of small things jumping around the desk holding hands. They were all black in color, with uneven and disgusting grooves, just like the back of a toad. As soon as the two men left, they both stopped and looked at me without moving. I stomped my foot and cursed, "Scram!"

As soon as the word "roll" came out of their mouths, they suddenly became restless and disordered. Some of them went under the table, some jumped into the flowers in the window, some directly drilled into the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I let out a long breath, probably because the word "roll" was too loud, when a head popped up from behind the screen. I looked at it, my god, that wasn't a human head, it was clearly a snake head, black snake head, it was as big as a trash can, two eyes the size of a duck egg, they radiated light in all directions. "The moment the snake's head appeared, my forehead started to itch. Another wave of air rushed into it. Before I could scratch it, another white light shot out and struck the snake head." Puff! The black snake head emitted white smoke and disappeared.

I think that a normal person would definitely not be able to endure this series of shocks. Because my soul has long since left my body, it's fortunate that my identity is rather special. I have a lot of experience that ordinary people have never had. I steadied myself by holding on to the door, trying to calm myself. This room is too creepy. There are ghosts, monsters, and monsters. I think those little things from before should be the monsters nearby, like the spirit of the trees or the essence of the flowers. However, it seems like they haven't been formed yet, otherwise, it would be hard to say if they are a blessing or a disaster.

At this moment, a person stood up from behind the display screen. He was dressed properly, and appeared to be of a more stable type. He rubbed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"