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Ghosts of the Heart Chapter 8 The Source of Fear

After leaving Chu Ling's door, Bai Wuji spent two hours thinking about Chu Ling's last words.

The reason why Bai Wuji cares so much about that sentence is because when it was said just now from Chu Ling's mouth, it seemed to touch a certain chord in Bai Wuji's heart.

There is something wrong in my heart!

"No, no, how can I think so? Even if they have something evil in their hearts, I won't. Moreover, the coffee table is indeed broken and the vase really fell over. This is definitely not something that can be explained by simply saying something is evil.

That's it...unless it's really an accident?" Bai Wuji sat on the sofa.

At this time, the old ghost came out from the crack of Chu Ling's door and floated on Bai Wuji's shoulder: "What's wrong, Sun Sha, you are looking sad, you failed to pick up a girl?"

"Get up, I'm upset."

"Hey, you are disrespecting the elderly again, aren't you?" Seeing that Bai Wuji didn't want to talk to him, the old ghost was ready to go out and go to the nightclub to see beautiful women.

Ever since Bai Wuji made a hole in the jar, the old ghost would go to the nightclub every night to look at the girl's breasts and thighs. He would come back at three in the morning and get into the jar before Chu Ling woke up.

"Hey, old ghost, wait a minute." Bai Wuji suddenly called out to the old ghost.

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Bai Wuji and asked in confusion: "What are you doing, Sun Sha?"

"I'm upset, let's go out for a walk with you." After saying that, Bai Wuji got dressed and went out with the old ghost.

In fact, Bai Wuji went out with Lao Gui firstly because he was really upset and needed to relax and think about what the problem was today.

Second, the old ghost is well-informed. Although he is not serious, he is really not useless.

In the bar, Bai Wuji found a seat and sat down, preparing to tell the old ghost about today's events, but the old ghost spoke cheerfully first: "Tell me, Sun Sha, why are you looking for grandpa to come out?"

The old spirit of man, the old spirit of ghost, and the old ghost occupy both of them, and Bai Wuji's thoughts cannot be hidden from him at all.

"There was a problem today." Bai Wuji opened his mouth and briefly described what happened today. After speaking, he took a sip of beer and asked: "Hey, old ghost, do you think it's because the ghost has too much magic power, or is it because he has too much magic power?

Something's wrong with me?"

The old ghost kept his eyes on the passing beauties and said casually: "Your problem is so obvious..."

Bai Wuji nodded: "Then what's wrong with me?"

"Want to know?" The old ghost retracted his lewd look at the beautiful woman, lowered his gaze on Bai Wuji's face, rubbed his fingers and said, "This is the number."

Three fingers represent the three inner lines.

Bai Wuji's face was covered with black lines. Every time he saw the old ghost's wretched face, he wanted to slap him to death, but it was really needed now. Bai Wuji stretched out his hand and said with five fingers: "Here you go."

Steal five items, don’t talk nonsense, just talk about the important points.”

The old ghost smiled with satisfaction and pointed at Bai Wuji's chest: "Although I don't know what's going on, I guess the problem lies here."

Bai Wuji looked at his chest and shook his head in confusion.

The old ghost continued: "Supernatural events, to put it bluntly, are things that people can't explain. But things that people can't explain include not only ghosts, but also many other things."

"Speak more clearly." Bai Wuji was impatient.

"Well, actually I don't know how to say it. Let me tell you something. About a thousand years ago, something happened in the island country. There was a town at that time. It is said that the whole town was shrouded in resentment. It was a very evil place.

In this place, the people who entered were either crazy or dead. It was later found out that there were three great onmyojis under the emperor of the island country at that time. They were ordered to go together to investigate the matter. As a result, after going there, the three of them discovered that this town did not exist at all.

There are no ghosts, the only difference is a hat carved from stone placed on a stone platform in the center of the town."

Bai Wuji nodded and asked, "What next? Tell me quickly."

"This hat is very strange. Everyone who comes close to it will be afraid of it, because anyone who is close to it will have illusions in their eyes. The longer the time goes by, the deeper the illusion will be. In the end, they can't extricate themselves. One of the Onmyoji masters is very good.

Well, he just thought he was quite powerful, so he put his hat on."

"Then what happened to him?" Bai Wuji asked curiously.

The old ghost chuckled: "It didn't matter much. He just put on his hat and rushed back to the emperor of the island country overnight. He told all the shameful things he had done, and then committed suicide. Before his death, his body was

An invisible force twisted and tore apart. He was not a pure liar, and the other two Onmyojis were also capable. However, they could not see what was tearing at the dead Onmyoji.

"

After the old ghost finished speaking, Bai Wuji was still thinking.

"Sun Sha, ghosts are things that scare most people. Think about what you are afraid of, and then think about what that little girl is afraid of, and that Fatty Zhao..."

With that said, the old ghost entered the dance floor leisurely and began to shamelessly shuttle between the thighs.

Bai Wuji stood up. The old ghost's words gave him many hints, so he called Fatty Zhao overnight and asked about a few things.

Then he called Wei Yunqing.

Then it was getting late and Bai Wuji fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Wuji was pulled out of bed by Chu Ling.

"Get up, silly X, and follow me to meet the client. The client is in trouble right now!"

Bai Wuji opened his eyes in a daze. He called late last night. He was very sleepy now and asked reluctantly: "Who is it?"

"Fat Zhao, you called me early in the morning."

"What happened to him?" Bai Wuji stood up from the bed.

Chu Ling's voice was a little helpless, and she sighed and said, "His wife had a miscarriage."

Bai Wuji immediately opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Chu Ling: "Ah?"

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the hospital.

Fatty Zhao sat on the bench outside the ward with a pale face. Bai Wuji and Chu Ling walked towards him. Fatty Zhao did not show courtesy to Bai Wuji and Chu Ling as before, but just sat silently, with a

Smoking one cigarette after another.

Chu Ling frowned and asked: "Boss Zhao, I didn't explain clearly on the phone. What happened?"

"I...I gave my wife an abortion, she...she had a miscarriage because of me...the injection."

Fatty Zhao's voice trembled.

Hearing this, Chu Ling immediately became angry. She originally thought it was due to evil spirits and she had an accidental miscarriage!

In the end, Fatty Zhao actually said this! Chu Ling didn’t talk about the matter of finding a mistress, but he still did something to his wife when she was pregnant? Even if she wasn’t pregnant, you shouldn’t do something to her! Is this damn fat man still a human? Now he even aborted the child

,simply……

Chu Ling was just about to criticize Fatty Zhao, but Bai Wuji stopped him, shook his head at Chu Ling, and whispered: "It's definitely not what you think, otherwise why would she call you, this is weird.

"

Chu Ling suppressed her anger and asked: "What's going on!"

Fatty Zhao raised his head, with two big dark circles under his eyes, holding the cigarette tremblingly, and said: "I'm hallucinating, I... I really don't know, I..."

Fatty Zhao started to talk about what happened last night.

Everything went well at first, and his pregnant wife was very happy, because Fatty Zhao rarely went home to spend the night.

That night, my pregnant wife even cooked several dishes for Fatty Zhao herself.

But there is always a lingering shadow in Fatty Zhao's heart. Today, although he only stayed at Yao Lin's villa for less than half an hour, the coffee table was broken and the flower pots were overturned.

The apprentice even had his leg scratched by a kid, which made Fatty Zhao think and worry.

Especially Bai Wuji who actually wanted to run away.

Could it be that I got into big trouble this time?

While eating, Fatty Zhao was distracted. He was called out by his wife several times. When he looked up, he found that the person was not his wife, but Yao Lin, but it was Yao Lin with green face and fangs. The dishes on the table all turned into...

Rotten and disgusting raw meat!

Fatty Zhao couldn't eat any more and wanted to sleep.

Before going to bed, he answered Bai Wuji's call and was asked a lot of questions about Yao Lin. He was afraid that his wife would hear it, so Fatty Zhao went out to answer it.

When he came back, as soon as he lay down on the bed, Fatty Zhao felt a pair of small hands grabbing his calves.

"Honey, don't make trouble, I'm sleepy, go to sleep..." Fatty Zhao said impatiently.

"But I'm not sleepy yet, how about we..."

"Stop making trouble, my wife. You are still pregnant. You will give birth later. Be obedient. Who... Oh, can you stop grabbing my legs!" Fatty Zhao became impatient, turned around, and lifted up the quilt!

Fatty Zhao's face instantly lost all color.

His wife looked at him with wide eyes. She raised her hand, which was covered in blood, and said faintly: "Look, isn't this a baby?"

Fatty Zhao looked down and saw a bloody little man crawling towards him, shouting: "Dad, dad, guess, am I a boy or a girl..."


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