The scene is early morning.
Tiny cries came from the mountains intermittently.
Twitching and twitching, the sound of crying and choking was accompanied by burning paper money flying.
Group after group of people, wearing suits or white clothes, holding umbrellas and carrying coffins.
Countless butterflies swarmed out of the valley.
Among the white butterflies in the sky, there is a little guy who is completely black.
It seemed so alien among the other siblings.
Whenever it comes near other white butterflies, all of its companions scatter.
There seemed to be something whispering in the valley:
ugly things;
Why is it black;
She is so ugly;
It’s so disgusting;
Hate;
Every time the black butterfly came close to them, it was avoided, again and again.
Because she is really ugly;
Everyone is holy, only we are as filthy as mud.
"Huh? Why is there a black one?"
In the picture, a man suddenly appeared, standing on the edge of the cliff of the funeral parlor.
The black butterfly fluttered in the air, looking at the man blankly, floating up and down in the air.
"Ha, what a beautiful little guy."
The man smiled and said to it.
Then turned and left.
The black butterfly stayed where it was, flapping its wings and watching the man walk away.
pretty?
She was called beautiful.
This is the first time that I have been called beautiful.
What kind of mood is this?
Some people say they are very beautiful.
She fluttered on the spot and looked at the man walking away.
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The funeral parlor is located on the outskirts of the city, next to several mountains. The mountains are not famous, just ordinary hills.
After taking the bus, you still have to walk a few hundred meters on the mountain road.
There are many trees planted along the mountain path, and after walking up, there is a cliff to the north.
Countless white butterflies flutter under the cliff.
Feng Wuli felt that if it was daytime, it would look good.
After the two arrived, he went to the toilet and asked Xiaoxiao to go find her brother first.
When he came out, he saw Liu Qing beating Liu Xiaoxiao.
When Liu Qing was a child, Liu Qing doted on his sister, treating her like a little baby. When Liu Xiaoxiao got older, he would beat her whenever he saw her.
Feng Wuli felt that he beat her well. If it were his own sister, he would beat her too.
"Unreasonable? Why are you two here?"
"Brother Qing."
He said hello and stabbed me in the back without hesitation: "Xiaoxiao said you guys are haunted, so you insisted on dragging me to see you."
"You stinky girl, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Liu Qing turned around and wanted to catch Liu Xiaoxiao and beat him again. Liu Xiaoxiao hid behind Feng Wuli and said, "That's right! There must be something unclean among you. I feel cold every time I come here!"
Liu Qing was angry: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles. I'm talking about you!"
"Just be proud of yourself. When I find a boyfriend with golden muscles, I'll let him beat you up when you're happy!"
This girl was talking nonsense, and she didn't even listen to what she was saying.
"Go back quickly, what are you doing here to play if you have nothing to do... Forget it, I will drive you back after get off work later. Everyone else has already gotten off work. Now it's just me and a colleague in the whole building. You guys wait in the lobby downstairs for a while."
At this time, a call suddenly came and the office lit up again.
It seems to have been fixed.
Liu Qing drove them away, and he would get off work in half an hour.
Then he warned Liu Xiaoxiao again not to cause trouble.
Liu Xiaoxiao watched her eldest brother return to the office viciously.
"Old bachelor, can't I cure you?"
"If you tell me face to face, I'll give you a beating."
Liu Xiaoxiao shrank his neck and said to Feng Wuli: "Don't tell me, I saw outside that they were hiring people here, 400 for the day shift, 800 for the night shift, and they also work as repairmen for two days a day, do you think I can do it?" Can’t you get a summer job or something?”
"Others don't dare to come, but it's better for you. Not to mention looking at dead people, even if you run away, you will be caught."
"Hey, hey... my butt hurts, this old bachelor beat me without any hesitation!"
Feng Wuli sensed the spirit in the air here.
There were indeed abnormal fluctuations of spiritual entanglement in the space. To him, that abnormal spiritual entanglement was like ripples on the calm water.
But it's not a ghost, it should be a monster.
And he is a very weak little monster, probably so weak that if no one reports the crime, the company will not bother to deal with it.
The weaker the monster, the lower its impact on the world.
Just like ordinary ghosts, they cannot even let ordinary people see them, hear them, or perceive them. They usually mix with humans and rarely harm people because they cannot be touched.
During the Southern Dynasty, "Netherworld Record Continued 3, Volume 14" said: The death of a person is a ghost, the death of a ghost is a (wei) worm, the death of a worm is a hope, the death of a hope is a barbaric death, a barbaric death is a microscopic death, and a microscopic death is invisible. According to the Tao Te Ching annotated by Heshang Gong, "Colorless is called Yi, and soundless is called Xi." It means that it has no shape and is called Yi, and soundless is called Xi.
It is illusory to begin with, and in the end it will be silent and invisible.
Ghosts are like this, and so are monsters. In fact, this is the normal state of most monsters in the world. They have always been around, but mortals are always busy, but it is always difficult to find them.
A little monster should be peaceful and not act strangely.
Or, in fact, he deliberately disguised himself as a little monster in order to avoid the company's signal base station?
He felt it and looked towards the northeast corner of the building.
He pulled Liu Xiaoxiao by the back of his collar, intending to take the guy down and let him go.
"Wait a minute, the more I think about it, the angrier I'm getting. I'll say a few more harsh words."
"Childish or not?"
"No, we can't come here in vain, I have to find someone to ask about the method of haunting!"
"Your brother said that there seem to be only two people in the whole building now. Do you want to ask your brother?"
"...If a gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall, isn't there someone else? I went to find the other one, but he doesn't seem to be in the office either."
"I think I know where the other person is."
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The lights in the men's restroom are dim, the floor is slippery, and the faucet of the sink is always dripping. The men's restroom actually doesn't stink because it is covered up by the strong smell of mothballs.
Li Ye sat on the toilet with a livid face. His stomach had been uncomfortable all afternoon.
When he was releasing himself, his thoughts inevitably spread. He thought that he and another colleague were the only ones left in this office building, and it was so quiet. He also thought about the female ghost in white who had been causing trouble these days.
In fact, for those who work in a funeral parlor, these rumors will appear every now and then. Over the years, he has become accustomed to it. Sometimes people are scared to death by themselves. He is doubtful, but there is always a voice in his heart telling him to believe in science.
Moreover, he is a serious business editor and has a good physique.
He has his back to the country!
What kind of monsters and monsters, if they really existed, they would be directly cremated as a dragon!
Suddenly, the toilet light flickered.
He shivered
Before he could react, he was gone in the next second.
Li Ye:! !
Jump, tripped?
It should be, let's wait and see.
He felt a little nervous. It was so quiet that only the sound of dripping water could be heard. However, not long after, the toilet light came on again.
It seems to have been fixed.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue to release himself when footsteps sounded outside the toilet, and Li Ye immediately cheered up.
Footsteps came to the first room, which was pushed gently and then closed again.
After a sneer, the man walked towards the next door.
No, why are you laughing? !
The sound of footsteps and the sound of the door were mixed together.
That sneer was definitely not Liu Qing's, it was clearly a woman's voice!
Besides him and Liu Qing, why are there women here? And why is it in the men's room?
Even if a woman entered the wrong men's room, why the hell did you smile when you opened the door?
Li Yexiang thought about the female ghost in white.
Judging only by his voice, the guy opened the second door, and the cold female voice had an unpredictable tone.
The door slammed shut again, the sound was loud!
"Oh, that's really interesting."
In the closed men's restroom, the other party's voice was amplified, making her look cold and cold, like a female ghost seeking her life.
That was definitely not the voice of any girl he knew in this building!
"Yes, who is outside?" He quickly lifted up his pants.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps.
The man paused for a second.
"So you are here..."
Then he walked to the door of his cubicle.
He saw through the gap underneath.
Those are a pair of strange women's feet!
"Got you."