Chinese Name: 异悚 Author: 黑色火种(Hēisè huǒzhòng, Black Tinder)
Original: www.qidian.com | Translator: NineTalesFox.com
Ling wiped the last plate clean and put it back in the cupboard.
It's almost 8:00 P.M., she usually chooses to lie on the sofa comfortably at this time, plug in headphones and listen to music.
After closing the cupboard door, the corner of her eyes flicked past the clock hanging on the kitchen wall.
The time displayed at this time is 7:55 minutes.
That clock reminded her again...
Experience working at Nosoran.
Ling, she was also the accountant of Northollan three years ago. The company has a very strange system. It is necessary to wear a watch whose hand speed is much faster than that of ordinary clocks and watches. Will give any room for mercy.
She used to lose the watch once and accidentally let the watch fall to the ground. After being discovered by the Department Head, she was expelled immediately. At that time she didn't understand very much, this was not her fault!
Later, I moved to G city.
Recently, she puzzling, why did Nosoran suddenly disappear completely without trace? This made her always very uneasy.
She has heard rumors in the past that the company's building was rebuilt from a haunted building. At first I thought it was made by seniors to scare newcomers, but now think about it, it still feels terrifying.
Ling walked back to the living room and lay on the sofa, just planning to insert the MP3 headphones on the coffee table into her ears, and heard the sound of broken glass in her bedroom!This suddenly shocked her heart: Could it be that a thief came in?
Thought until here, she couldn't help but goosebumps, immediately picked up a chair and walked trembling with fear towards the bedroom.
At the door of the bedroom, she took a deep breath and slowly unscrewed the doorknob.
The wind immediately assaults the senses, the window facing east, the glass shattered to the ground, and the cracked area was still quite large. However, no one was in the bedroom.
Ling relaxed, I thought maybe it was because the wind was too strong...
Putting down the chair, she went to fetch the broom and dustpan, and when she walked under the window sill to prepare it, she just squatted down with one hand and appeared abruptly on the window sill!
The heart shook violently at this instant, Ling only felt that her throat was blocked, and her whole body was surrounded by coolness!
She stepped back several times in a row, and after a long while, she reacted more and more, shouting, "Who... who!"
But, I couldn't wait for an answer, another hand appeared on the window sill!
Ling's body fell to the ground, and her legs were almost numb. A ray of dark paint began to come up.
A head completely enveloped by thick hair, just like this... reached into the broken glass window!
When the hand on the window sill was about to continue to extend into the room, the clock on the bedroom wall suddenly changed strangely.
At this moment, the time is eight o'clock.
Suddenly, the pointer began to rotate counterclockwise. And, it was rotating counterclockwise rapidly, and soon, the time returned to 7:55.At this time, Ling just closed the cupboard door.
Ling raised head up at the moment and noticed the clock on the kitchen wall.
After thinking about a while, she came to the living room and picked up the MP3 to start sounding.
It's past eight o'clock.
Ling is still listening to music leisurely.
However, she didn't know what to do, and she always felt her chest panic. Although the melodious and beautiful melody echoed in her ears, she always felt...
It was like the tremolo of hell!
she never then heart distracted, thoughts in turmoil.
She took off the headphones and turned on the TV again.
This time, the news is reporting about the massacre of seven college girls who committed suicide.
Seeing such news, Ling couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable. Fretful and restless emotions are getting stronger.
"What the hell am I?"
Ling thinks that she has always been a very cheerful person, and has never been so in cause, no reason indulge in flights of fancy. But she always felt that there was a horrible factor spreading in this room.
She was newly married to her husband only three months ago and moved into the 12th floor of this high-end apartment. Although she was not very used to the new environment at first, she thought she was very adaptable.
But now this new house, which should belong to herself and her husband, makes her feel like a lair of a fierce beast. Even if you just sit here, there is a possibility of danger at any time.
Finally, unable to endure this almost suffocating feeling, she picked up the phone and dialed her husband's cellphone number."Hello, husband? Can you come back as soon as possible? I, being alone at home, are always a little scared. Yes, please... please come back quickly. Think about it, we are just getting married, you always say Isn’t it neglecting me to work overtime?"
Ling simply used the trick of coquettishness, and now she only hopes that her husband will come back sooner.
"I'm sorry Ling, you know, I'm the manager of the company. It's a year-end inventory. The conference meeting is really inevitable. You can rest assured, and it's almost the New Year anyway. I will compensate you again when the time comes."
Husband said so, what else could Ling answer? Had nodded.
Putting the phone down, the uneasy feeling began to regain its head.
And, she clearly felt that the source of the unrest...
It's in the bedroom!
Ling herself feels ridiculous, but this idea is impossible to get rid of.
Finally, finally decided to take a look at the bedroom.
After pushing the door open, the first thing she did was turn on the light.
The entire bedroom immediately became bright.
The room was normal.
Ling relaxed and said with a little self-deprecating: "I am this is what... Isn't it the husband who came back a little late? It was so suspicious of gods and ghosts."
She went back to the living room to listen to music again. At this time, she gradually felt that her mood had calmed down, and she had fallen asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, my husband was already home. She was also covered with a quilt. Now it's more than ten o'clock."You," the smiling wholeheartedly husband poured a glass of water for her and handed her: "I fell asleep myself? I'm sorry, my wife, you just leave you alone for your newlyweds, I'm sorry. I'm trying to finish the company as soon as possible. Work, you can find a way to ask for leave by then."
"Okay, I didn't blame you." Ling was relieved when she saw her husband coming back.
"However... you have to compensate me." Ling spoke until here, already closes the eyes, close to her husband's face. The husband understands tacitly and kisses her lips.
Ling’s husband, Feng, is the general manager of an import-export trading company. After marriage, Ling worked as a full-time wife at home, but she is also an Internet home, writing about suspense.
"Right...you haven't been indulge in flights of fancy anymore recently?" Feng suddenly asked: "Isn't I going to dream about the existence of that company anymore?"
"Yeah, stop thinking about that thing. Whatever the case is a thing of the past, what matters is the future."
Feng's words made Ling feel at ease.
She thought: Yeah, no matter whether the disappearance of Northoran is a supernatural phenomenon, it has nothing to do with herself...
Late at night, A Jing still stayed in the study, reading a lot of yellowed books.
Many of these books were bought by her in the antique market. After spending a lot of time, finally found some records related to ghost eyes.
Run An has always been with her, looking for information with her.
"found it……"Holding a volume, A Jing pointed to one of the stories and said, "You see, this is a story about the strange and bizarre. He mentioned Zitong. They are all classical Chinese, but I can understand it roughly It’s a pity that the record is still not very detailed. However, the date is determined during the period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms."
"Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms?" Run An remembered that after the demise of the Tang dynasty, China fell into a long period of separatist separatism. There have been many local governments, such as the late Tang Dynasty and the Northern Han Dynasty. The record about ghost eyes started so long ago?
A Jing, want to find out why the ghost eyes disappear.
After John's death, he doesn't have anybody, and he has the ability to fight ghosts. Now they are all common people.
A Jing remembers that in a dream, personally see his father was pulled into the back of a door by a group of deformed babies with purple pupils. Although I don't know what that door means, A Jing can be sure that the babies and the door are all related to the ghost eye, the mutant physique she had in the past.
She didn't think that ghost eyes would disappear because of no cause, no reason.
Why, suddenly, everyone's spiritual constitution disappeared? If ghost eyes are also regarded as a link in this curse chain, what is the meaning of ghost eyes?
This curse will never create extra things. What exists means that it is necessary.
Obviously, since the purpose of the curse is to kill humans, giving them the desperation and terror of unable to escape, then there is no reason to give them the ability to use ghost power, which is obviously very contradictory.The day when the ghost's eyes disappeared, it happened to be that when all the people died in the Curse of Forgetting, she didn't know if there was any connection between the two, but it was definitely that day, whats the matter happened.
The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, but A Jing still wants to continue to read it, but Run-dark but persuades: "Forget it, you go to bed first. The rest, let me see. I still have a lot of knowledge of classical Chinese, you Don’t forget that I am a writer."
A Jing looked at Run An's caring eyes and couldn't bear to reject his good intentions, plus it was too tired, so nodded and said, "Well, I'll go to bed first."
A Jing came to the door of the study, and just opened the door, and she ran into her arms.
"Ah... Ah Jing?"
"Ah, I'm going to rest." A Jing asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to sleep? It's almost twelve."
"I can't sleep...so I want to simply come and accompany you to find information."
Runli's eyes looked a little red.
A Jing knew that she must be what's the matter and wanted to talk to her brother, so she didn't disturb the pair of siblings anymore, walked out of the study, and gently took the door.
Run Dark also noticed that Run Li's complexion was not very good.
"Brother," Runli came to the desk urgently and said, "Is there anything I can do? whatever the case, I want to restore the ability of ghost eyes. Now it looks like this..."
Runli does not know that she and herself are the cursed ones, so Runan has seen who she is worried about.
"It's Tie Mujing? Right? You want to save him?"Run Li dazed for a moment, and then slowly lowered her head, which is considered the default.
Run dark sighed saying, said: "Run Li, I've seen it for a long time... ever since you came out of that different-dimensional apartment by him, you have often been in a daze. When you hear his name or see him, your eyes will Bring out the brilliance. But isn't he with Jane Weijing now? You know, his true love is Gongsun Yuanji, and Jane Weijing is..."
Runli's tears broke the embankment again, and she would no longer hide her emotions in front of Runli.
"I know... since he and Miss Jane really love each other, I am willing to bless them, so I want to lift the curse on them, so that for me, it is also a kind of happiness..."
Run An was sad when she looked at her sister's sad expression. But the most urgent thing is to consider how to Remove Curse and regain the ability of ghost eyes. These love and love things are really not worth mentioning.
The ghost eye ability must be recovered...must!