Chapter 2 Encounter
Chapter 2 Encounter
Yang Baoguo approved Nie Lang for a long vacation, and asked him to go to relax and come back to work after he had figured it out. Nie Lang remained silent about Yang Baoguo's decision, thinking that there was still that boy Li Sheng in the team leading him, so he wouldn't What went wrong, no, Nie Lang casually packed up a change of clothes and went to the station that afternoon.
Standing in the lobby, Nie Lang saw passers-by hurrying to and fro, wondering where to go to relax?
At this time, a staff member shouted with a loudspeaker: "Travellers to Xili Ancient Town, please gather in front of the gate! Visitors to Xili Ancient Town, please gather in front of the gate!"
Then Nie Lang went to the ticket window for a direct train ticket to Xili Ancient Town.During the three-hour drive, almost everyone in the bus on which Nie Lang was riding fell asleep, but he still had his eyes open. Nie Lang didn't want to close them, because as soon as he closed them, his mind was full of clock The picture of the moment when Jian died.
Nie Lang died once, when he was still an ordinary policeman, he didn't know who killed him, the aura of that thing was turbid, and he couldn't tell whether it was a human, a ghost, or a demon, and the thing sneaked up on him from behind, It was as if his arm had pierced through his chest, and Nie Lang lay in a pool of blood and died slowly. From chills all over to unconsciousness and then to dying, the process was so fucking uncomfortable that it is impossible to describe it in words.
When he took a sharp breath and the oxygen poured into the lobes of his lungs, he suddenly opened his eyes and clearly realized that he had been reborn. He slowly turned over, his brows were furrowed tightly, his chest was still hurting, he didn’t dare to go too far. Panting, then he lifted up his blood-stained clothes, and suddenly found that there were no wounds on his body!But the pain was still there, Nie Lang struggled to get up, but the thing was gone, he probably thought he was dead and left.
Later, he discovered that he had a different ability from ordinary people. Most of the time, he could see things that normal people couldn't see, ugly, disgusting, vicious, bloodthirsty... He was transferred to solve the case repeatedly. I went to the Special Investigation Section to investigate supernatural cases. There were still a few non-existent cases accumulated in the past, which were also solved by Nie Lang. In the end, the undead were comforted and reincarnated.
In fact, Nie Lang doesn't know if he will walk this path all his life, and he can be regarded as handy in doing it. In recent years, there have not been so many cases, and the co-authorship is due to the elimination of corruption and the increase of righteousness in the world.
Nie Lang didn't have much to do, but he had a lot of time. After the bus stopped steadily, Nie Lang squeezed the center of his eyebrows and got out of the bus with his bag on his back.
He found an inn in the ancient town to settle down first, and he didn't know how long he would have to stay, maybe three to five days, or maybe a month, more than a month was not in the scope of Nie Lang's consideration.
The beauty at the front desk of the inn had her black hair coiled up and was wearing a cheongsam. She politely said to Nie Lang, "Please show your ID card."
After checking in, Nie Lang swung his bag over his shoulder and walked upstairs with a cigarette in his mouth.The two beauties at the front desk looked at Nie Lang and whispered.
"So handsome! The legs are so long!"
"Why do I feel a bit like Brother Sharp?"
"Does this make you look manly?"
"That's true."
Entering the room, Nie Lang looked up and down, and saw nothing dirty, then closed the door and threw the bag on the chair, opened the window with carved patterns on the outside and glass on the inside, leaning against the window and squinting, Looking at the pavilions and pavilions below, smoking a cigarette.
Exhaling the last puff of smoke ring, Nie Lang decided to go down for a walk. The ancient town is too big, and you can’t finish it in three or five days. Along the canal of the ancient town, there are several ancient villages in it. Stay here for two days and then rent a car and drive into the village to have a look.
The sunset was already in the evening. After all, it was not a holiday. There were not many people coming for sightseeing. Walking on the street, there were only people in twos and threes.
There are many restaurants in the ancient town, and there is one within two steps. Nie Lang just walked to the door of a small shop that specializes in firewood farm meals. Vegetables and soup.The dishes tasted good too. Stir-fried bacon with tea tree mushroom, bacon rice with eight-treasure glutinous rice, and a peanut pork rib soup were enough for him to eat alone.
In this way, it was completely dark, and Nie Lang walked around the ancient town for more than an hour. He saw bright lights in front of him and felt quite lively. Only when he got closer did he realize that a crew had come to the ancient town to shoot scenes.Nie Lang had no interest, so he stepped on the bluestone slab to the other side of the small canal, found a teahouse by the river that seemed to have a good environment, ordered a bottle of beer and two cold dishes, and sat leisurely.
During the day, there are ancient buildings with white walls and black tiles on both sides of the small canal. At night, the red lanterns hanging on the beams are lit up, reflecting in the water, rippling with microwaves, and it is extremely quiet and harmonious.
Nie Lang took out his mobile phone, he told Li Sheng not to call him for nothing, no, Li Sheng is a smart kid, so he sent him a WeChat directly: [Boss, where are you happy? 】
Nie Lang really wanted to reply: Your boy, Cha Gang?But after all, I didn't send it out, so I deleted it and replied: [Xili Ancient Town].
After sending it back to his pocket, Nie Lang took a sip of cold beer, wiped his face and felt that the stubble on his face was very prickly, and then he remembered that he hadn't shaved for many days.
Just as Nie Lang was drinking alone by the river and lighting his cigarette, he saw a man staggering up the stone arch bridge, and then climbed up the bridge. There was no one at night, only Nie Lang noticed him.Nie Lang squinted his eyes and looked carefully. The man was holding his feet. The white figure clinging to the man's back had disheveled hair, his face was pale, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly. He was an old ghost.
When Nie Lang stood up, the man fell straight down into the small ditch below. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Nie Lang flicked the cigarette end on the man, and immediately heard a scream!Sparks shot out, the old ghost was ejected from the man's body, and disappeared in mid-air!
thump--
If a man falls into the water, the water in the canal can drown a person, not to mention being caught by a ghost and falling into the water, it is impossible to climb up alive.
Nie Lang jumped into the water to look for people. It is really difficult to find people in the water at night, and there are still some things in the water that are about to move. Nie Lang caught someone in the water based on his feeling, and returned his mouth. He gave him a mouthful of oxygen, and then paddled his limbs to float to the surface. Nie Lang went to the bank and dragged him up.
"Hey, wake up!" Nie Lang put the man flat on the ground as soon as he landed. It was a young man who patted the other person's face and called out twice.
Nie Lang leaned his ears on the young man to listen to his heartbeat, and took a series of first aid measures, including artificial respiration. The young man lying on the ground spit out the water in his mouth and vomited some white foam uncomfortablely. Nie Lang Seeing this, my heart was relieved a lot, and I flicked the water from my hair, because the white foam is the product of the sequelae of being possessed by a ghost.
Only then did Nie Lang pay attention to the young man lying on the ground and waking up. He was good-looking, with a star face.
"Uh..." The young man wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a complete sound, and the co-author hadn't recovered yet.
"Wake up, wake up, it's time to go home." Nie Lang helped him up.
After a while, the young man's consciousness gradually became clear. He shook his head, covered his forehead and asked, "I, I am... where am I?"
Nie Lang said, "In my arms."
"..."
"Okay, can you go? Would you like to help you contact a friend to pick you up?"
"Wait, wait," the young man frowned, "I..."
"Wet."
The young man glared at him: "I said, why do you speak so inexplicably?"
"You speak sharply now." Nie Lang replied.
Only then did Nie Lang notice that this kid looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere?
"Brother, help me up first, my legs are weak." The young man said.
Nie Lang thought this kid was quite interesting: "Do you want me to carry you back?"
"Why don't you say you will take care of me for the rest of your life?"
This attitude towards the savior is probably the only one in front of him. Nie Lang wondered if he saved a white-eyed wolf. "If you want, you can."
The young man took off his T-shirt in front of Nie Lang, wrung out the water, shook it off and put it on again. When the night wind blew, he couldn't help shivering, and he didn't laugh at Nie Lang.
"why are you laughing?"
"Think you're funny."
"You saved me?"
"Yo, remember?"
"I dreamed that I jumped into the river." The young man said, "Please give me your contact information, and I will come to the door to thank you later."
"Don't," Nie Lang refused, "I won't do anything to save you."
The young man just looked at him intently, and after a while he said, "Then what do you want?"
"Bring me a drink." Nie Lang crossed his arms and looked the young man up and down. Seeing that he didn't look poor, it was okay to buy him a drink.
"This, it's really not good," the young man obviously refused, "It's okay if you give the money to drink by yourself."
Nie Lang smiled: "Who are you going to send?"
The young man frowned again, pointed to himself and said, "Are you really not recognizing it, or are you pretending not to recognize it?"
"Recognize what?"
The young man rolled his eyes, and after thinking that Nie Lang was the one who saved him, he finally realized his conscience: "If not, I'll leave your contact information, and I'll call you to ask you out later, okay? "
Nie Lang raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay."
Back at the inn, Nie Lang was also drenched all over. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he realized that the mobile phone was still in the wet trouser pocket. Nie Lang wiped his face, feeling that this mobile phone is really unusually strong.
Lying on the bed, Nie Lang turned on the TV. He seldom watches TV. He sleeps during the day and handles cases at night. There is not enough time, let alone entertainment.
When pressing on a certain station, the actor in costume in the screen is very familiar. Nie Lang sat up from the bed and squinted his eyes to take a closer look. Damn, isn't it the kid who was rescued tonight?Turns out he's an actor!Still a starring role!
Nie Lang waited patiently until the cast list came out, only then did Nie Lang realize that his name was Jin Chen.
Jin Chen?This name...is it the national husband that Zhang Xiaozhen keeps talking about?
Turning the remote control in his hand, Nie Lang was thoughtful, a star who was possessed by a ghost?Interesting.
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