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Chapter 3 Miscellaneous Taoist priests come to hunt ghosts

I was stunned for only ten seconds. After the hysterical shock, I felt a little calm.

The shaking world began to stabilize, and Brother Liu realized that the person on top of him was not the drunkard who turned into a zombie, but his fat security guard Wei Momo, a fat guy with a girly name, San Si

A hundred pounds of good meat was pressing down on me, and I really couldn't move.

At this time, the ears seemed to have recovered some hearing, and then an anxious voice came: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu...Boss, what's wrong with you, boss?"

The world returned to normal. Brother Liu found himself still in the alley behind the nightclub. However, the black cat, the ghost doll and even the drunkard who was vomiting his entrails were nowhere to be seen. He shouted: "Momo, Momo,

Stop fucking suppressing me and let me go. What the hell is going on?"

A subordinate came over and looked at him carefully for a while and asked: "Boss, are you okay?"

"What's going on?"

The big fat man then moved his body away with difficulty and carefully helped Brother Liu up. The subordinates told Brother Liu that they had thrown him back and found that Brother Liu did not follow him.

People were shouting hoarsely in the alley, shouting hysterically, the shouting was like shouting from the soul, and then they punched the air and waved randomly. Xiaoshanzi was surprised, calling him Brother Liu, what happened to Brother Liu? Brother Liu ignored him, still acting like he was crazy.

Xiao Shanzi went to pull him away, but Brother Liu knocked Xiao Shanzi to the ground with one punch.

Xiao Shanzi's howling attracted several of them, and when they came over they found that Brother Liu was possessed by a demon. Several of them joined forces, and finally they were able to wake him up with the weight of big fat Wei Momo.

Brother Liu looked at the men around him, and all of them were injured. The man who was talking had bruises on the corners of his mouth, and the big fat man groaned and rubbed his belly. The most miserable Xiao Shanzi was being held by a security guard, and his mouth and nose were full of blood.

He asked: "What didn't you see when you came?" Several of his subordinates were at a loss. At this time, Brother Liu probably knew that he had encountered something dirty. He heard that seeing a black cat would bring disaster, and he felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense for fear of ruining the nightclub's business, so he apologized to several of his subordinates, promised a meal to make amends, and then sent Xiao Shanzi to the hospital for treatment.

When he left the alleyway, he still couldn't help but look back. The ground was a mess, but there was no blood, and the vomit was very old. The drunk man was never seen again.

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Speaking of this, Brother Liu was very uneasy. He repeatedly described to me and Zamao Xiaodao how terrifying the drunk man looked at that time. He was like a zombie in the "Resident Evil" series of movies, with a livid face and had been dead for several months, and his eyeballs were all broken.

The feeling of being pulled out, this image kept lingering in his mind, and the ghost doll...

All this was so real that when he went back to sleep, he would have nightmares over and over again! He would always wake up suddenly and hear the screams of women in his ears. He had no energy for the day.

It also made him feel uneasy going to work today.

He had served as a soldier, had been baptized by the proletarian melting pot, and was a staunch atheist. However, when he was going to work at night, he kept thinking about whether to go to the famous Jintai Temple in Jiangcheng to seek consecration to ward off evil spirits.

Ornaments to wear.

"Do you believe us?"

He said believe it, really believe it. Sir, you are an expert. You can see what happened to me yesterday at a glance. It’s amazing. I have to believe it. I said it doesn’t matter if you believe it. My friend seems to have been blackmailed here. I want to avoid it.

You should talk to the manager on duty, right? He said it's okay. Although I'm just a security supervisor, I can still handle such small things. Come on, we don't know each other without fighting. It's really great that I can get to know an expert like you.

Sansheng is lucky. He filled up the wine again, then offered a toast to Xiao Keming and me, and apologized first. After apologizing to Xiao Keming, he took a sip, his eyes were red, and asked for help.

I asked Xiao Keming, Brother Xiao, what do you think?

He said that according to the saying that Lao Liu is just a monkey who climbed along the pole, and now he is called Lao Liu, I personally think that he encountered a kid. This kid has the effect of confusing people. If he is hit

When it reaches the spirit body, it will definitely frighten that person so much that he will be restless day and night, unable to sleep peacefully, and depressed all day long. If the ghost-catching bottle given by the poor Taoist master is still there, it is easy to solve it, just capture it, but it is a pity... Part 1

When Pindao was casting spells in Dongguan XX Square for the first time, the ghost-catching bottle was lost, and the source of the little ghost could not be found. Suddenly, it was not that convenient.

Brother Liu held Zamao Xiaodao's hand tightly, almost bursting into tears, and asked Master to help him get rid of this harm!

Zamao Xiaodao was putting on airs, putting on difficulties, and pushing the envelope for a while. When I saw him like this, it was natural that his old habits were coming back, so I had no choice but to cooperate and sing along. Since Brother Liu told what happened yesterday, he has become more afraid.

After a few minutes, we were squeezed by the two of us, and finally gave in, saying that the director would naturally waive the bill today, and would give you a gold card that gives you a 10% discount on all purchases. This is the highest discount he can spend within his scope of authority.

Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that he had not finished the consumption tonight.

Brother Liu knew what he was interested in and said yes, yes, yes, after a while the Taoist priest finished performing the magic and catching the ghosts, he will definitely ask those two old Maozi girls to come over and discuss traditional Chinese culture with you. Only then did the Zamao Xiaodao nod with satisfaction, and said yes, Lao Liu

You are so righteous, and Pindao is not a vegetarian at all. If you take action this time, you will definitely catch that kid.

After he finished speaking, he winked at me and said, Lu Zuo, what do you want to do?

I was depressed and said that you, Lao Xiao, found this place. It is such a big port, but you have a sharp eye and picked such an evil place at once. You naturally know the methods and methods of catching ghosts. Besides, the benefits are for you. You

Naturally, he had to put in all his efforts. Zamao Xiaodao smiled sarcastically and said that Pindao only knew a little bit about the art of fortune-telling. He felt something was wrong from afar, so he came in. As you know, Pindao has all the skills and has been blocked.

Most of them (has he really never heard of bragging?), now they are only supported by the spiritual effect of the natal jade...

I saw Brother Liu frowning, thinking that it was useless for the two of us to push each other here, so I stood up and said, "Shall we go and have a look at the scene?" Brother Liu quickly stood up and led us downstairs. He opened the door.

Several security guards in black suits were still there. Brother Liu said it was time to leave and they would go back to their posts.

I looked at the back of the big fat man and thought it was funny when Brother Liu said his name was Wei Momo. The name was so girly. Zamao Xiaodao also saw the trick and asked the fat man to stay and go to the scene together.

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Me, Zamao Xiaodao, Brother Liu and fat guy Wei Momo, the four of us took the elevator down to the first floor.

One thing worth mentioning is that as soon as the big fat man entered the elevator, the whole elevator suddenly sank, which made me jump with fear and frightened me. Zamao Xiaodao also had an unnatural look on his face, but Brother Liu looked calmer now.

Maybe he's used to it and doesn't care.

We walked out of the back door and came to the small alley behind the nightclub. On this cold day, the cool breeze was passing through the alley. Even if we were wearing coats, we could feel the biting cold wind going into our necks. We all shrank our necks.

He walked around in the air, his nose red from the cold. Brother Liu came to where the drunk man was lying, squatted down, pointed at a puddle of dried vomit, and said, this is where the guy was lying.

Then he told a few scenes and locations in the story. Zamao Xiaodao took a deep breath and said that, as expected, he smelled evil spirit.

As soon as I smelled it, the alley stunk, and the cold wind blew in, making it extremely cold.

The so-called evil spirit is a shrimp thing?

Zamao Xiaodao rummaged through the Qiankun cloth bag he carried with him and found a yellow paper charm. His mahogany sword and other props were still lying in the trunk of my car, so he pressed his ring finger and little finger with his right thumb.

He held the talisman between his middle and index fingers like a sword, and said, "I want you to see what Pindao is capable of." After saying that, he waved his hand and pointed to the sky. The talisman ignited without fire. It was really magical. However, the wind was strong and it immediately ignited.

He extinguished the half-burnt yellow paper.

He was not embarrassed. He stepped on Yubu and muttered something, which was still the same mantra he recited when he caught a female ghost on the fifth floor of my house. Brother Liu looked at this little Taoist priest in surprise, and the fat man looked at a loss.

And I folded my arms and watched the miscellaneous hairy path jumping crazily to the left and right, stepping on Yu steps, inviting all the gods and gods on duty along the way.

To be honest, I have this thing about inviting gods to enter my body. To be honest, it is also included in my twelve methods. The methods are different. It is probably to invite gods with magic power and divinity into the body, and then use the magic power to exorcise demons and catch ghosts, or perform miracles and preach. There are also

People ask dead relatives or ancestors for entrustment, reveal the truth and other things... This thing is the usual method of most witches and wizards. Some of them act just like the real thing, and some are really real. This will test the person who performs the magic to ask the gods.

of ability.

The divine light projection I mentioned before is actually a misty white light. It is recorded in the Twelve Dharma Doors that if the person who invites God succeeds and enters another consciousness, the person who invites God will be enveloped by a layer of misty white light. This

Both are successful.

However, I have never seen it on Zamao Xiaodao.

So, I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Another point is that when it comes to inviting gods, we generally invite the Supreme Laojun, the gods and Buddhas of the gods, etc. Even if they have the power, they are basically impossible to invite. So far, I have not seen a successful case. Why?

I personally speculate that these big guys are too busy and have no time to pay attention to these little guys. As for the scientific nature of this, I really don’t know. Maybe it is really the magnetic field energy and space oscillation that some people say.

At this moment, Zamao Xiaodao has been possessed by Taishang Laojun and he is talking to the inexplicable air.

I pulled the big fat man Wei Momo who was standing beside me in a daze. He was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed about 300 to 400 pounds. He turned around to look at me. I felt like there was a mountain of flesh standing in front of me. I asked him if he had been anywhere recently.

He shook his head and said no, I stay in the company every day, otherwise I would be in the dormitory. When he mentioned me, my accent was very similar to Xiaomei's. I sounded friendly and said, oh, really not? He laughed,

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, yes, Brother Liu invited me to a buffet this evening and went to the restaurant on Lianhua Road.

I asked you, have you been in contact with anyone special in the past few days? No, have you been in contact with anyone special in the past two days?

He scratched his head and thought, thought hard, and after a long time he laughed and said that they were just normal friends, and he didn't meet anyone? Oh, by the way, it was Minxiang who asked me to bring her a hot cup of Starbucks yesterday.

Tie, I helped with some errands, and the result... the result, hehe...

He laughed fiercely, and a happy smile appeared on the big fat man's face. He was fat and oily. From a visual point of view, it was a rather terrifying thing.

After about ten seconds, he finally suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said shyly. She pulled me over and kissed me. He pointed to the layers of fat on the back of his neck and said. I looked carefully and there was indeed something on it.

There is a small lipstick mark, which is light, and the lips are large and wide. When you think of the mouth, it is not very good-looking. However, the big fat Wei Momo does have a sense of happiness that comes from the soul, which makes me a little strange.

Look carefully, this lipstick mark is light red, but it is sweaty and a little distorted. The fat man has not taken a shower, and it smells sour.

I think this mark seems to be the source of the black air on his neck.

I took Brother Liu's hand and asked who Minxiang was.

Brother Liu was stunned for a moment, and then replied that she was the most popular one under Mama Sang here. She was an undercover minister and traveled among rich businessmen and powerful people. Many people wanted to take her into their backyard and taste her slowly, but she

He refused and was very proud. He asked what was wrong and why he suddenly asked about this? How old is this Minxiang?

He thought about it, hesitated for a while, and said it was about twenty...thirty? Hey, Momo, how old is Minxiang?

The fat man chuckled and said eighteen.

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