Bai Gui Ye Xing

"Xiao Fan, you girl is getting more and more beautiful as I haven't seen you for a few months." Wu Zhicong took off his sunglasses and looked at Brother Xiang and me with a smile. When Wu Zhicong saw Brother Xiang and me, he frowned and said: "Are these two guys your classmates? They don't look good, they're not as handsome as me."

"Well, we encountered some troubles in Chongqing this time." Han Sifan nodded, and she ignored Wu Zhicong's question later, Wu Zhicong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, this is not a place to talk, get in the car, go My company said." After speaking, he turned around and got into the Ferrari, and the three of us got into it too.

This Wu Zhicong didn't drive very fast. In the car, Han Sifan also told Wu Zhicong about the female ghost we met in Chongqing. It’s a cult, but since Tianli Sect was disbanded, there are very few cults in China that can drive ghosts.”

"Tianlijiao?" I asked strangely, Wu Zhicong shook his head and said, "It was just a cult five years ago." Wu Zhicong didn't give us too much explanation, he stopped talking after asking the big question, and took us to the His company went.

His company is called Linglingtang, which is located in a commercial building in a commercial street behind Chengdu No. [-] Middle School. From a distance, he saw a big sign saying Linglingtang, specializing in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits and organizing weddings and weddings. Brother Xiang was surprised when he saw it asked: "Uncle Cong, are you not afraid of being arrested by the police for promoting feudal superstition so blatantly?"

We came out of the police academy, and the first class in the school taught various policies and guidelines of the country, one of which was to strictly prohibit feudal superstition and the like.

"Police? The chief of the Chengdu police station came to us for tea a few days ago." Wu Zhicong curled his lips, and the car stopped directly downstairs. Wu Zhicong led us to the second floor.

The second floor is completely occupied by the Lingling Hall. It is very large, covering more than a thousand square meters. There are ten transparent glass rooms in the room. Each room is about 70 square meters. Taoist priests of different ages sit inside and explain divination to others, etc. There is also a price tag at the door. An old man who looks like he is in his [-]s starts at [-] for asking questions and [-] for opening the altar. There are also some younger ones. Five hundred starting price and so on.

Seeing these prices, I secretly clicked my tongue. This is too high, it is simply robbery, but although the price is high, there are many customers. Except for the ten guests who are still asking questions in the glass room, in the future There is also a large leisure center of nearly 50 square meters. There are many entertainment items, such as billiards, table tennis, or treadmills, or coffee shops. There are a lot of service staff, and there are about [-] more people waiting to ask questions, all of them are wearing suits and leather shoes, and they look like the directors of a certain group that occasionally appear on TV.

"It turns out that the fortune-telling hall can still be opened like this?" Brother Xiang sighed, and Uncle Cong turned his head and smiled and said: "Sure, don't think that our company only has so few employees, here is salary, fifty people, five days Every shift, everyone's base salary is [-] plus commission, basically all the fortune-tellers who set up stalls in Chengdu come here. These rich people like to be suspicious, and the richer they are, the more they are like this. It's comfortable, so business is pretty good."

Han Sifan seems to have been here before, but it's not surprising. Brother Xiang and I haven't seen each other before. Anyway, I feel that Uncle Cong is quite smart. But this society is not that simple, not everyone can play like this , if there is no cover on it, you will have to close the door the next day after you open it. I, a good young man who aims to be a corrupt official, understand this very well.

Then Uncle Cong took the three of us to his office. His office is about 70 square meters, but it’s quite simple. It’s just an ordinary job. There is a sofa, Uncle Cong pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, I'll pour you some tea."

"Okay, just tell us how to deal with that ghost." As soon as Han Sifan finished speaking, Uncle Cong put up a smile and said, "What's the hurry? Isn't it just a ghost? What's the matter? Let's drink tea first." Three cups of tea were brewed and handed to us. Brother Xiang and I took the tea politely. Han Sifan seemed unhappy, but he also took the tea.

Uncle Cong smiled: "I made it clear that I won't help you. I can only teach you how to kill ghosts, but I won't help you kill ghosts."

"Actually, it's not impossible to solve that ghost with the strength of the three of you. It's just that you have too little experience, Xiangzi, right? You are Ah Jiu's apprentice. Although your feng shui skills in elementary school are not very good, they are not bad. , after you got the illusion, first of all you are very flustered and feel that you can’t handle it at all. Find a way to insert her ghost door, which can greatly reduce her strength, and finally use the five thunder bangs in your hands to bang, and it will be OK." Uncle Cong took a sip of tea after finishing speaking.

I asked strangely: "Then what am I doing? And you said it too simply." It's not that I don't believe this Uncle Cong, but I can still clearly feel the powerlessness when I meet a ghost In retrospect, that ghost was very powerful and powerful, but this person said it too easily.

"You? You can't do anything? It's okay to follow them as a caregiver. By the way, you can learn the Rebirth Curse, the Five Thunder Bombing Talisman, and your control may not be able to disperse the ghost, and it's nothing more than Don’t kill it if necessary, after all, she must have been harmed by a cult and became like this, so it’s also a meritorious deed for you to save her.”

"You look down on me too much." I gritted my teeth and said, damn, assign me such an easy task, but Uncle Cong suddenly said with a serious expression: "You are wrong, your task is not the easiest, on the contrary, it is The most painful, the most difficult!"

"Do you think that you can just read a few scriptures to save the wronged ghosts? The ghost's resentment has not been avenged, so why should it dissipate? This is the difficulty of saving evil ghosts. All the hatred of this ghost will suddenly enter your mind, and her Pain, her resentment, if you can use your mind to control yourself to communicate with the ghost and persuade her to reincarnate, then you will succeed, if you fail, you will die."

When I heard his words, I felt a chill in my heart, trembled all over and said, "Otherwise, I'd better play soy sauce, I don't mind being a burden."

"It's too late, I will open the altar to attract that evil ghost tonight, and let you save her!"

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