Updated: 2012-10-23

Liu Yingnan followed Hong Xia and rushed to the TV station. Along the way, he saw that the city had basically returned to normal and people began to travel normally, but there were fewer cars. Occasionally, when they saw cars from Japan for a few years, they also blocked the car logo with national flags.

The incident did not deter the enemy, but it made our own compatriots panic. At the same time, it also played a certain deterrent role for corrupt officials and profiteers, allowing them to see the power that erupted when they were more oppressed and oppressed grassroots, but when they were united.

However, Liu Yingnan still didn't want to see such a thing happening. There was a court above and a yamen below. When they were fine, they ate delicious food and drank spicy food, but when they had something to do, they let the grassroots people charge forward, hum...

Hong Xia’s idea is much simpler than him. This time she photographed those backbone elements. This is not only the first-hand information of the TV station, but also helps the police and alleviates the panic among the people. It is a great achievement. Not to mention promotion and salary increase, but it can also further consolidate her position as a gold medal reporter.

So she hurried to the TV station with her mobile phone. Even though she knew that the content filmed on her mobile phone might bring her danger, she had the courage to take risks as a reporter.

However, as soon as she arrived at the downstairs of the TV station, Hong Xia's enthusiasm suddenly cooled down. This was an inexplicable feeling, because everything seemed normal, but she felt very uncomfortable.

Liu Yingnan also had the same feeling. The TV station building was right in front of him, and the majestic TV tower stood proudly, like a giant pillar that was steeped in the sky. It was one of the landmark buildings in the city, but at this time it looked hazy. The huge buildings seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, looking like water moon mirror flowers, mirages, and seemed to dissipate with the wind at any time.

Before entering the door, people feel a feeling of depression, as if there is an invisible road in the haze, and they have already stepped onto the entrance, and they will lead to the underworld. The security guard in the communication room next to the gate looks like a yaksha ghost on the underworld road, and the ferocious spirit makes people frightened.

Hong Xia shook her head vigorously, rubbed her eyes, forced herself to calm down, and then slap her eyes, everything returned to normal. The security guard was the older left-handed man Lao Wang. The TV station building is still magnificent, and the towering TV tower is still towering. Everything is so familiar, but the creepy feeling still exists.

Hong Xia couldn't help but hold Liu Yingnan's hand. Liu Yingnan could naturally feel that she was scared and told her solemnly: "You should consider it. This incident is definitely not as simple as you thought. It may lead to a threat to your life. If you don't hand over this video, everything will be fine."

"I must hand it over. It is my responsibility as a reporter, to record the scene and report the truth." Hong Xia said firmly, but soon changed the subject and said, "Besides, aren't you still around me? You will definitely protect me, right?"

This sweet and greasy voice made Liu Yingnan feel numb and ridiculous. He always wanted to tell them his secrets as a show of it. In fact, the best show of it is to show it to her, not to tell her!

Liu Yingnan held her little hand and walked towards the building with big strides. But not far away, Hong Xia suddenly stopped and pinched Liu Yingnan's hand like petrification, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Just just now, the security guard in the communication room was Lao Wang, but I clearly remember that a few days ago, Lao Wang was introduced to another place to go on a blind date and died in a car accident. Everyone in our news department raised money to make silk gold, but he was obviously Lao Wang in the communication room..."

Hong Xia said horrifiedly, not even daring to look back. In fact, it was useless for her to ask Liu Yingnan, because he only saw a man in his thirties in the communication room, with dark skin and a traces left by acne on his face, just like a rain hitting the beach, he was wearing a security guard and grinning at them. Liu Yingnan's pair of Yin-Yang eyes can see things normally, but there will be no special prompts when seeing ghosts, let alone a security guard who was wearing uniforms and stayed at his job. Liu Yingnan didn't even think about it.

And now when he looked back, he could still see the security guard still in the communication room, but Hong Xia turned her head and took a look, but was so scared that she crawled into Liu Yingnan's arms, thinking that in her eyes, the security guard room was empty.

This time, Liu Yingnan could also confirm that the security guard was indeed Lao Wang who was dead. Because blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, Liu Yingnan immediately turned around to ask what was going on, but Lao Wang was bleeding and tears, and suddenly showed a smile that was even worse than crying, and then turned into light rain and disappeared.

"How is it? Did you see Lao Wang?" Hong Xia was so nervous that she didn't dare to turn her head.

Liu Yingnan nodded and said, "I think that's Lao Wang, but he has already gone to the underworld, but he just looked here with a look. His eyes were like fog, rain, wind, and sand, and he was reluctant to give up his affection..."

"Oh, I understand." Hong Xia suddenly said: "It turns out that the anonymous love letters I often receive without signatures and stamps were written to me by Lao Wang. There was a period of time when it was almost one letter a day. Lao Wang sent it to me on time. I wondered how I sent it without stamps?"

"That's why Lao Wang dies with his eyes open." Liu Yingnan said helplessly. People have delivered it to you in person, but they thought it was sent. But if you want to blame it, you can only blame Lao Wang's profession. The security guards are just patrolling the building and sending letters and newspapers, so Hong Xia didn't think about him at all. But what's even more sad is that it seems that Liu Yingnan is also a security guard now. Although he doesn't write love letters to Ling Yun, he wouldn't want to send love letters to Ling Yun every day!

Hong Xia believed Liu Yingnan's words because those love letters were written with deep affection, but she didn't even know who they were written, and she would die with her eyes open. Perhaps Lao Wang looked at her for the last time because of this, and used this method to make her a reporter forever. There was such a person who had a deep crush on her.

Hong Xia is now a person who has experienced strong storms, and Liu Yingnan is by her side, but she is still a little scared, so she pointed her head at Liu Yingnan and said, "I don't know that Lao Wang has a crush on me for so long. I'm really sorry for him. Today he came back to see me, but when he saw you holding hands with me, hey, Lao Wang must be very sad. Why don't you burn some paper for him to show your heart, right?"

"I'll burn paper for him?" Liu Yingnan stared at her eyes and pointed at the tip of her nose. As if she had heard a huge joke, Hong Xia pushed him and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't do this, you are already the winner, you have defeated your love rival, but you still have to maintain your demeanor."

"I have the demeanor, but can he afford to enjoy the paper I burn?" Liu Yingnan said disdainfully.

It was not Liu Yingnan who was arrogant, but just went to the underworld to inquire about what he burned in the world. Which victim could enjoy the things he burned in the world? Moreover, there were rules for the underworld to burn everything in the world, whether it was paper men, horses, paper money, or the beautiful mansions and sports cars that were burned now, would fall into the hands of judge Cui and Heibai Wuchang at the first time. When they saw the good, they would detain it directly, and then give it to the ghosts and monsters below, green ghosts, red ghosts, ghost soldiers and generals. If they found their conscience, they might leave some to the victim. But when they went to hell, the powerful evil ghosts first, and then the evil ghosts, and finally it was the victim himself. I guess there would be nothing left in his hands.

This method was called "Judge Cui and others" in order to prevent items from flowing into the black market and causing chaos in the ghost market. In fact, like the prison in the living world, the things sent by the prisoners' families must be done after several moves before they reach the victim himself. In the number, this is called the dragon head and the phoenix tail, and in the underworld, this is called maintaining market balance.
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