I am a professional writer on the Internet, and I often work late at night. [/: When the baby is asleep, I will write next to her. The writers in our group have a group, both big and small. Everyone’s

The writing time is often at night. From ten o'clock in the evening to four o'clock in the morning, the group is always lively.

At two o'clock in the morning that day, a writer and I were chatting for a few words. We are both writers, and they code very quickly. We were chatting happily, and suddenly there was no sound. I asked hurriedly: "Where is he? He is sleeping.

I'm here!" In our line of work, it's common to fall asleep with the computer in hand. There was still silence for a while. I didn't pay attention, just thinking that she was typing. After a while, she replied to me and said, "I'm going to get dressed.

"It's so cold at night. I turned off the air conditioner." Is it cool? It's August and she lives in Guangdong. It's normal to turn on the air conditioner at night.

She added, "It may be a problem with our house. It's been very cold in the early morning these days." "Save money on air conditioning." There was another silence, and then she said, "Jin Jin is telling you something, do you believe me?"

No?" No soft/"Say it."

"During this period, I always feel that when I am typing at night, there are people behind me watching. The coldness also comes from my body. Sometimes, when I close the doors and windows, the candle I put in the corner will seem to be blown by the wind.

The same thing, either jumping or blowing in one direction."

I was shocked when I saw it. Because I have been exposed to too many such things during this period. I vaguely felt that this matter was not simple. I quickly asked, "Why did you light the candle?"

"Time it. Every day when you write, you need to burn two candles."

"Then put out the candle."

"Forget it, today's task is completed, I went to sleep."

"Bye, drink a glass of milk and sleep well." After that, I continued working on typing without paying attention. Just when I was about to fall asleep, her profile picture flashed again. I clicked and took a look, "Do you believe what I just said?

" she asked.

I replied to her, "Aren't you asleep?"

"Do you believe what I just said?"

Copy and paste? Look at the time above. It was one-twenty when she said it. But it’s three o’clock now. “Xin, go to bed, it’s so late.”

"The candle is on."

"Damn, you still light candles when you sleep? Be careful of fire. If you're afraid of the dark, turn on the lights."

"Candles suit me better."

I was really tired, so I just went back to "I'm going to bed. Bye." I shut down the phone and shut down the phone. I was still thinking about going to QQ tomorrow to remind her not to light candles while typing. If one day I fall asleep holding the computer.

If there is a small fire, she will cry.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, when my baby was taking a nap, I turned on the computer again. The beauty's profile picture was still on, so I quickly told her: "Be sure to put out the candles before going to bed in the future. If there is a fire, just cry."

It took her a while to reply to me: "No, I put out the candle before going to bed last night." followed by the second message, "That's weird, the candle has burned out. I remember I put it out. Last time it almost burned my desk lamp."

, so I remember it all.”

I was stunned, and then took a screenshot of last night's chat history and gave it to her. It took a long time for the other party to reply, "I fell asleep like this at two o'clock. Jinzi, at night, I will definitely not be the only one in my room."

Although I couldn't see her expression while typing, I knew she wouldn't joke about such a thing. I quickly comforted her: "Your computer is controlled by a hacker. Scan it immediately."

"Gold, I'm serious!" She sent it immediately, and then added, "Do you believe me or not?"

I hesitated for a moment, I didn’t understand this kind of thing very well, so I replied to her, “Wait a minute, I’ll ask someone for you.”

"Do you know a Taoist priest?"

I wrote "My cousin understands." After thinking about it, I deleted it and said, "My second uncle understands." Normally, my cousin can still say a few words to me. My second uncle also doesn't talk to me very much. But when I think about it, my cousin understands.

Regarding my brother's professional level, it would be better to call my second uncle. It looks better to me, but my second uncle is only a fourth-rate person. I still called my cousin. Even if my cousin doesn't know how to do it,

I'll ask my second uncle. The background music on my phone is my cousin Jiansanli's. I told him once, and he said: "It's very simple to see if there is anything. A bowl of water, a chopstick, a porcelain bowl,

The stainless steel bowl your mother uses in the city doesn't work. Then pour water into the bowl and fill it up very full. Place the chopsticks sideways so that one side of the chopsticks is against the water. Put it in the southeast of the room overnight. The next day, put it in the chicken

When it's time to cry, there's no chicken in the city, so just do it at five o'clock, pick up the chopsticks. The water stuck to the chopsticks will become water droplets and drip. Pay attention to the water droplets. If they drip vertically, there is no problem. If they fall sideways,

, then that thing should be in the direction of the deflection." I coded very quickly, and turned on the phone hands-free. My cousin talked to me while typing, and sent this to her. Later, I joked to my cousin, "My professional level has improved a lot.

Come on." My cousin said, "I don't understand the books at home. So I read Taoist and Legal novels online, and I remember more than those who read the books. Of course, there are some truths and some lies in the novels." "Then you can guarantee that you remember.

Are all true?" My trust in my cousin was instantly reduced to the lowest level. Let me just say, the young, handsome, and powerful gentlemen in this world are only found in novels. My cousin is a

Charlatan.

The beautiful woman replied to me, "I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid that if you code now, put down the bowls and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. Set the alarm clock and get up at five o'clock." She adopted my method and changed the working time. The consequence was that a lot of people were there at night.

When I was reading, the editor blocked her chapter, so she didn't receive the message and didn't process it in time. She wasted a day's subscription.

The next afternoon, I opened QQ and saw her profile picture ringing. I clicked on it and saw a lot of messages. "Gold! The water drop is deflected." "There is really a ghost in my room." "What should I do?"

Gold, gold”

Her QQ is not online. For us Internet writers, QQ is basically up 24 hours a day. The computer is replaced by a mobile phone, and the mobile phone is replaced by a computer, so that editors can get news immediately when something happens. She is completely gray. No.

Something was going to happen. My heart sank and I asked the editor for her phone number. Even though it was a long distance across provinces, I still called her.

I called the phone and it took a long time to get through. I thought something had happened. The beautiful woman went to the village with her mother to ask the goddess. She only said a few words and then hung up. After an hour, she called QQ on the phone.

Tell me, "Gold, the goddess said that the female ghost followed me. She performed rituals and received 800 yuan. She also said that this was a bridge with the ghost, and she negotiated with her to let her leave. She will have to wait for three days to get rid of her.

The bridge is another eight hundred. Why is it so expensive?"

"No complaints, no worries, why is she following you?"

"I don't know either, and the goddess didn't say anything either."

I always think that there is a cause and effect for this kind of thing. Otherwise, it is her. Maybe it is not a big wish, but it is impossible not to have some reasons. Therefore, I think the goddess she said is a lie.

.I replied, "I'll give you a QQ number and you can ask it yourself. That's my cousin."

She agreed, and I quickly called my cousin and asked him to get up and go online. The family house in my hometown is made of blue bricks, but my second uncle’s own house is a two-story brick concrete. Don’t look at the outside, it is all red bricks.

The inside is also plastered with putty. My cousin is the only boy in the family, so the room is even more beautiful. It is like this in rural areas. The old man can sleep in a room with several bricks, but the room where he will take his wife in will not be bad. Big bed, TV

There is an air-conditioning water dispenser and a computer in the cabinet, and the bathroom is next door. My cousin heard what I said and planned to help. The rest was a matter between the two of them. It was only after a day or two that I saw the beautiful woman telling me.

Her cousin asked her to give the bowl of water to a stray puppy. In order to see the puppy's reaction, she kept the puppy and gave it a meal of meat porridge. As a result, the puppy had not finished eating the meat porridge.

Then she started having diarrhea. My cousin said that water that has sensed ghosts will carry ghost energy. If she has diarrhea, it means that the ghost is not malicious, maybe just passing by. He likes the candles in her room or the computer, so he will stay for a few days.

Night, just watch her play. If the puppy dies, the ghost will have grievances and will not be solved so easily. Now it is just a passing ghost, so go to the intersection and burn something for her. Computers made of paper are all

If you have anything to sell, I will draw a circle outside the brazier and leave an opening because it is a wild ghost. When I burn it, I don’t know her name, so I just think of her and talk to her. Why burn the computer for you? You can do it by yourself at night

Let's play or something. Then there is the old method, close the window at night and hang peach branches in front of the window. If she comes again, you will know that she is not welcome. From here, it seems that the goddess is fake and the beauty is wasted.

Eight hundred yuan.

Two days later, the beautiful woman said that it wasn't cold at night and she wanted to turn on the air conditioner for the night. I replied, "The devil has received your computer." Then she replied, "Then she can go online and chat with us."

I laughed. Maybe it is true. Aren’t there many people burning paper computers during the Qingming Festival now? Maybe those innocent ghosts are chatting with us on the other side of the computer. Could there be those things hanging around too?

Guihua, read my story and said with a smile, Jin Zi’s story is really good?
Chapter completed!