Thriller Night Talk

The scenic spot was too quiet at night. 

Most of the illumination was already switched off, and just a few street lights were sparingly illuminated on the main road, allowing people to see the road beneath their feet.

The two of them walked straight along the road under the umbrella, and no one noticed them.

They walked for half an hour according to the directions of the street signs and finally found the closed glass plank road.

The glass plank road had not been dismantled, but the entrances at both ends had been closed and locked. The outer side had been barricaded with a barrier belt with a movable fence and a chain. 

Of course, the fence couldn’t stop Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan, but as for the locked door at the entrance to the plank road…

Wei Fuyuan contemplated that locked doors were not worth mentioning to Bei Quan-he could solve the problem with a push.

“Great, it’s still here.”

Bei Quan smiled at the empty broken trestle bridge.

Wei Fuyuan: “…”

He didn’t want to know what his boss saw!

“Oh, I forgot you don’t know how to ‘open’ your eyes.”

Bei Quan just thought of this, opened his black suitcase, took out the small bottle of cow tears again, “Spray it into both eyes, you can see it.” 

Wei Fuyuan struggled to take the bottle, and after a full minute of mental construction, he gritted his teeth and sprayed it twice.

The cold and foreign body sensation experienced yesterday appeared again. Master Wei closed his eyes forcibly, and when he opened it again, he raised his head and gazed towards the direction of the trestle bridge.

Even though he was well prepared. Wei Fuyuan took a big step back reflexively and blurted out a scream.

“Fuck!!” 

——Sooner or later, I would have a heart attack from this constant fear!

Master Wei grabbed Bei Quan’s arm and tried to hide his big body behind his boss. He said incoherently, “I can’t stand it! Why are these ghosts so, so — ”

In comparison to yesterday, the gray shadow that Wei Fuyuan saw this time was vivid, and it was a woman with long hair.

The woman stood alone on the edge of the trestle bridge hole, her head lowered, as though observing the abysmal blackness below. 

The reason Wei Fuyuan felt so frightened was that the moment he turned around, he was only a few meters away from the woman.

Through the misty fog on the woman, Master Wei could see the bloodstain on the other person.

A white skirt was saturated with blood, dried and hardened, and eventually turned dark brown. The filthy fabric was fused and clung to the woman’s body.

Wei Fuyuan’s adam apple trembled for a while, and he covered his mouth to endure the sour feeling. 

“Don’t be afraid.”

Bei Quan spoke again with the gentle and low voice that he used for business when he hosted the show.

“It’ll be better soon, hold on.”

Wei Fuyuan: “???” 

He just wanted to ask, ‘What do you mean by better soon‘ when he felt someone slap him on the back of his head.

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But the next second, he felt himself plunged into a cold and viscous liquid again.

When he opened his eyes again, Wei Fuyuan found that he was running. 

No, it was not just running-it was running for one’s life.

His throat was dry and painful, his chest burned like fire due to lack of oxygen, and his palms, elbows, and knees were covered in bruises from falling.

In the dark, the surrounding scenery was disorderly and jarring, and Wei Fuyuan could not control his body at all.

He cried and turned back frequently, his face covered with tears and snot. 

[Do not come! Don’t you come here!]

[Yes, I’m sorry! Ye Jia, I’m sorry for you!!]

[I didn’t mean it! I’m just afraid that a thief will come in! I didn’t do it on purpose!]

[Sorry! Please, don’t kill me!] 

[I didn’t know you were still in the house that day! I really do not know!]

Wei Fuyuan soon realized his own voice as the woman’s piercing, nearly collapsing scream.

And behind him, there was a “person” following him.

Or more accurately, it was a humanoid monster. 

The thing was very tall, dressed in a white hemp-colored robe and a pointed sack on its head, with only two holes hollowed out in the eyes.

It was The Executioner.

It glided softly through the night, almost like a floating ghost, yet it moved quickly. No matter how hard Wei Fuyuan, or the woman, who now dwelt in Wei Fuyuan, tried to run, she couldn’t get away from it.

[Please, please forgive me! ] 

Wei Fuyuan was in a frenzy and didn’t know when he ran to the trestle. Suddenly, his feet softened, and he had close contact with the cold glass.

The fall was extremely painful.

Wei Fuyuan had practiced karate and Kung Fu for seven or eight years. It was common for him to fall 18 times. His pain endurance was also much higher than that of ordinary people.

At the moment, however, he felt like a fish falling on the chopping board. His whole body seemed to crack inch by inch, and his back was suppressed by a strong force, making him unable to breathe at all. 

Wei Fuyuan reluctantly raised his head in the agony of severe pain and suffocation.

A rag suddenly appeared in his view.

He realized that the ‘executioner’ who was pursuing him was standing in front of him.

[Sorry…] 

Wei Fuyuan heard himself squeeze out a sentence with difficulty:

[I, I didn’t expect… will… kill you…]

As soon as his voice fell, there was a loud bang, and the glass plank beneath him shattered.

Wei Fuyuan finally realized what it was like to fall from a height of 100 meters. 

-Fuck!!

At the moment when he fell, a thought flashed in Young Master Wei’s mind,“——Isn’t it too disturbing to die by shattering ten thousand corpses!?

“… Comrade Xiaowei, comrade Xiaowei, wake up quickly.”

Wei Fuyuan first smelled a pungent smell of peppermint, then heard Bei Quan calling him, and then felt a stabbing pain. 

He opened his eyes and stared at Bei Quan’s chestnut eyes.

“Tsk.”

Bei Quan saw that Master Wei’s pupil still couldn’t focus. He was half drowsy and half awake. He sighed and poured some liquid into his belly.

“Your constitution is not good, and you’ve been dizzy for a long time, haven’t you?” 

Wei Fuyuan was furious.

He wanted to jump up and grab Bei Quan’s collar so that he could also experience the feeling of a flying trapeze.

It was a pity that he was soft all over now, lying on the ground in all directions, even turning his head would require energy, so he had to beat his boss 180 times in his heart.

——It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! 

Young Master Wei said to himself in his heart.

At this time, he saw that Bei Quan approached him with his fingers stained with some green liquid. Wei Fuyuan turned his head in disgust.

“What are you doing?”

“Apply essential oil.” 

Bei Quan looked at him lovingly with the eyes of a primary school chicken who lacked common sense.

“This thing can wake up the mind.”

“Fuck!!!”

Wei Fuyuan licked his upper lip, eating a spicy mouth, “It’s no wonder I’ve burned my lips to my nose. How much have you applied?” 

————-

Back at the resort, Wei Fuyuan still had a stinky face, like an angry pufferfish. 

He went into the bathroom quietly and slammed the door.

Bei Quan was not in a hurry, sitting at the table, he listened to the noises of beating and jingling coming from the bathroom and waited for Wei Fuyuan to come out.

Forty-five minutes later, Master Wei opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, dripping wet, in a bathrobe.

He sat down on his bed, his thin lips pressed tightly, in a posture of non-violence and uncooperativeness. 

“Thanks for tonight.” Bei Quan smiled and started to smooth his hair, “Thanks to you, our case has made significant progress.”

Wei Fuyuan leaned in the direction of Beiquan slightly and then realized that he was still having a temper, and turned his head away.

“I think I have almost figured out the cause and effect of this incident.”

Bei Quan continued to smooth his hair. 

“There is only one doubt I don’t understand. I need your help.”

Wei Fuyuan: “…”

He was indeed filled with doubts, and he wanted to ask a lot of questions.

But he was unwilling to be subdued easily. 

After struggling for a long time, Wei Fuyuan threw out a sentence rigidly, “What the hell is with your broken company!?”

Bei Quan replied, “We are a serious broadcasting company.” Facing Wei Fuyuan’s angrily eye-knife, he smiled and added, “However, there is only one type of person who can hear our radio programs and call the hotline.”

Wei Fuyuan, “Who?

Bei Quan paused, “People who are related to Huigui.” 

Wei Fuyuan, “What ghost?”

“Huigui has the same sound as ‘Hui’.”

Bei Quan patiently explained, “Huigui’ are evil spirits that parasitize people’s evil thoughts. They feed on the negative emotions of the parasite. They especially like extremely strong emotions such as resentment, anger, hatred, and killing.”

“At the same time, to get more bait, they will try every means to amplify the hostility of the host, and at the same time give the parasite some robust power to help the other party realize all their wishes, including revenge.” 

Then he tapped his fingers on the table.

“For example, the executioner that Mr. A and other victims saw before their deaths are probably the incarnations of ghosts.”

Wei Fuyuan: “…”

He felt like he was listening to a crappy ghost story. 

But the two consecutive experiences and personal experiences made him have to temporarily accept Bei Quan’s explanation.

“So… are you actually hunting ghosts?”

Wei Fuyuan looked skeptical.

“Since the people who can make calls are all related to Huigui, why bother? You can just ask Mr. A his name, age, and where he lives!” 

“I can’t.” Bei Quan sighed and shook his head.

“Strictly speaking, Huigui is a kind of ghost fairy. They also have intelligence and can think.”

He explained, “We are already taking a huge risk of alerting the ghost by sending out the wavelength with spiritual power through the radio hotline and establishing contact with the relevant people. If you ask them to reveal too much, the spirit power wavelength is easy to be found by the ghost, and it will realize that we have tracked its existence, and then…”

Bei Quan made a gesture of raising the knife and falling, “They will kill ahead of time and flee to another place.”