"Tell me quickly what the transfer ceremony is about." Wang Qi asked the young man.
The boy with a flat head was a little strange, but he still said it obediently.
The manner in which the transfer ceremony is held is fully explained.
"Brother, are you also interested in this kind of ceremony?" Xiaoling saw that Wang Qi was so serious and asked.
"No interest, it's just that my career is related to these." Wang Qi couldn't help but puff out his chest and said confidently, "I am an anchor."
"Anchor?" The boss standing behind the stove asked curiously.
"Supernatural Adventure Anchor, the name of the live broadcast room is Atheistic Xiaoqi's Paranormal Event Identification." Wang Qi took the opportunity to promote himself, and said to the boss from a distance, "I will take the live broadcast room to your place for a late-night snack later, boss, to help you.
Also do some publicity."
The boss looked stunned for a while.
Wang Qi understood that this boss didn't even know the QR code, and he certainly didn't understand what live streaming was.
The three diners next to him looked at Wang Qi with strange expressions.
I don’t mean anything else, I just feel that Wang Qi’s live broadcast name is a bit disrespectful to them...
At this time, Wang Qi felt something and turned to look to the side.
In the mist of the autumn night, a figure walked into the food stall with a cool look.
He wears a suit and looks very handsome, but I don't know if he has a cold temperament because he has been a police officer for a long time.
It should be the police officer Ah Hua, right?
It must have been off duty at this point, so it was normal not to wear a police uniform.
The feeling seems to be a little different from Xing Sen, another policeman Wang Qi knows.
"Boss, it's still the same as before, a piece of grilled sausage and a bottle of beer." Ah Hua's voice was a little cold. He told the boss and sat down at the table.
He looked at Wang Qi with a somewhat scrutinizing look in his eyes.
Uncle Tian came closer with a smile. After being glared at by Ahua, he took two steps back and briefly explained what had just happened at the food stall.
Ah Hua lowered his head and glanced at the broken wine bottle on the ground, then looked coldly at the young man with a flat head.
The young man with a flat head was very afraid of Ah Hua and started to tremble.
"You will come with me later," Ah Hua said.
"Yes..." the young man said obediently.
Wang Qi patted the young man's shoulder comfortingly.
I'm really unlucky. Drinking and causing trouble is not a big deal in normal times, but who would have happened to bump into the police today?
"Leave the child to me later, I will take care of it properly." Ah Hua said to Wang Qi again.
Wang Qi agreed.
This place is so desolate, so if you encounter a lost little girl, it is naturally best to hand it over to the police.
"But can I see your ID first?" Wang Qi asked. He wanted to see Ah Hua's police ID to make sure he was really a police officer.
He met the little girl, so he must be responsible to the end.
Ah Hua was stunned for a moment, took out a folded booklet from his arms, and showed it to Wang Qi.
"Then I'll trouble you." After confirming, Wang Qi said gratefully.
"It should."
"Can I leave your contact information?" Wang Qi thought for a while and asked again.
"Okay." Ahua was silent for a while, then agreed and exchanged mobile phone numbers with Wang Qi.
"This number is quite auspicious..."
Wang Qi couldn't help but joke, that series of 4's is really a cool number.
It can be seen that this policeman, like him, doesn't care much about these taboos.
"If you have my mobile phone number, you can notify me if anything happens in the future." Ahua promised.
"Then I won't be polite." Wang Qi said with a smile. He had written down Xing Sen's phone number before, plus Ah Hua's. This is a network of contacts.
He noticed that Uncle Tian, Xiaoling and Brother Mao all became a little unnatural after Ah Hua arrived.
It's normal, Ah Hua is a policeman after all.
They often deal with criminals, and their temperament is a bit sharper. Ordinary people will inevitably feel timid when standing in front of them.
But Wang Qi doesn't feel this way. He has never done anything wrong and is open-minded. He is still afraid of this!
He simply brought his wontons over and sat down with Ah Hua. He truly admired the policeman.
The three diners all showed admiration to Wang Qi.
The boss prepared Ah Hua's roasted sausage and brought it over with a bottle of beer.
The grilled sausage looked delicious, but it was too greasy to eat at night, so Wang Qi forced himself to look away.
"Let's have a drink together?" Ah Hua pointed to the beer.
"I drove here." Wang Qi refused and pointed to the hearse parked next to him.
This is a matter of principle.
Ah Hua nodded and stopped talking. He drank by himself and took a bite of fat sausage from time to time.
Wang Qi finished a bowl of wontons, and the little girl was already full. Wang Qi pulled her to Ahua's side.
"This is the police uncle, he will take you to find your mother." Wang Qi said with a smile.
"Mom said that if you are in trouble, you should listen to the police uncle." The little girl looked at Ah Hua curiously and said sternly.
"So good." Wang Qi rubbed the little girl's head.
Ah Hua had always kept a straight face, but at this moment he couldn't help but laugh.
This was the first time someone called him uncle policeman.
But... Yin Cha can be regarded as belonging to the police.
He only cares about the affairs of the underworld.
Wang Qi said hello to several diners at the table and left.
Uncle Tian and the three diners watched the hearse drive away and couldn't help but murmur softly.
"What is this guy's background? I see that Ah Hua and the boss have a very special attitude towards him."
"Occasionally, a living person comes here, and the boss doesn't have a good face, and Ah Hua won't hand over his promise casually."
"He's very handsome, and he's not shy at all in front of us old ghosts."
Wang Qi left this unique late-night food stall. The hearse turned out of a street. Not long after walking, a small single-family building in the suburbs came into view.
"It's quite close. I can visit it often in the future."
When Wang Qi put the hearse into the space and took out the key to open the door, he was still thinking.
The boss's skills are really good, the wontons are delicious, and most importantly, he can also make other dishes upon request.
Come back and give the family members in the live broadcast room a mukbang show!
The next day, Wang Qiqi got up from bed at around nine o'clock in the morning.
While eating the breakfast prepared by the landlady, Wang Qi took out his selfie stick and started today's dice lottery.
The dice lottery is done once a day and updated in the early morning.
In the early hours of the morning, Wang Qi was still broadcasting and didn't bother to draw. Although the lottery involved shaking the three dice, it had to be confirmed by the system first before the shaking was effective.
Three times a day, the first time today was a fifty yuan note.
The second stack of stickers.
Soon the third time came. Wang Qi was immersed in drinking rice porridge without any expectation. The reminder flashed before his eyes, making him slightly startled.
[Congratulations to the host, you rolled out sixteen points and received a reward: good luck with the song!]
[Note: Songs can only be played on the Baibian car’s speakers.]
"Good luck...song?" Wang Qi looked at this new thing and was stunned for a few seconds.
Then he got angry.
Damn it, the dog system is too screwed up!
It makes sense to give money in a lottery, but stickers are still objects no matter how much they are.
Okay now, let’s just settle for a song?
It can only be played on the hearse speakers!
Putting good luck in the hearse...Is this appropriate?
Wang Qi laughed angrily at the system's stingy creativity.
He shook his head and put away the selfie stick. As expected, he couldn't expect anything good from the system.
After breakfast, Wang Qi put away the dishes, took out his mobile phone and started searching for news about the transfer ceremony on the Internet.
Since he wants to do relevant science popularization and refute rumors, Wang Qi naturally needs to have enough understanding of these aspects.
This kind of thing is not uncommon online.
The game most familiar to the public, such as the Bixian game, is a type of ritual.
Anyway, it's just to summon some gods and ghosts to solve worries, make wishes come true, and so on.
The transfer ceremony that Wang Qi learned from the young man last night was also mentioned on the Internet, and it is still a small-scale thing for the time being.
There are also people asking for specific ways to hold the ceremony on Weibo, Tieba and other places.
"The fraud gang is very cautious, and the method of holding the ceremony has not been disclosed to a large extent. They should be selecting suitable candidates and carrying out targeted fraud, so be careful!" Wang Qi made a judgment.
If everyone knew how the ceremony was held, its authenticity would be greatly compromised.
Only rituals in which the target is finally obtained can more easily create a sense of trust.
Fortunately, Wang Qi asked the young man with a flat head about the detailed ritual process.
"Let's do this ceremony live."
Two days later, after doing some research, Wang Qi happily made a decision.
Immediately, he took out his cell phone and informed Xiao Gao.
This kind of live broadcast is best done at home, just in time to call Linlin and others over here to have dinner together in the evening.
Let them have a taste of the landlady's craftsmanship.
…
In the underground base of the Spiritual Management Bureau in Qingling City.
"Boss, Brother Qi is going to live broadcast the transfer ceremony that is circulating on the Internet tonight." After receiving the notice from Wang Qi, Xiao Gao found his bald boss Lin Ying to report.
"Transfer ceremony?" Lin Ying, who was in poor health, asked strangely.
He didn't know about this supernatural case.
"The Bureau of Spiritual Management has not established a relevant incident file." Xiao Gao replied, "But after Brother Qi mentioned it to me, I asked someone to investigate and found that there are indeed some problems..."
Although there have been several victims in this transfer ceremony incident.
But the supernatural power behind it is hidden very deep, and the Bureau of Spiritual Management is not omnipotent, so it has not noticed it yet.
It wasn't until Xiao Gao started a targeted investigation that he discovered something fishy.
"I suspect that there is a supernatural person behind this incident." Xiao Gao's expression became a little more solemn.
Psionics are a unique type of physical energy.
In fact, everyone has it, but only a few people can perceive and control psychic energy. Only such people can be called psykers.
After death, obsessions and resentments persist, causing spiritual changes, which are called supernatural powers.
Some living psychics, in pursuit of powerful powers, began to take evil ways and get involved in the supernatural field, making themselves inhuman and ghosts.
Such people are called psychics.
Those so-called demons, followers of evil gods, etc. belong to the category of supernatural beings.
When these people do bad things, they are more harmful than ghosts.
"Okay, the Spiritual Management Bureau will cooperate with your live broadcast as before." Lin Ying nodded quickly, and suddenly frowned, "We at the Spiritual Management Bureau were not aware of this transfer ceremony, but Wang Qixian discovered it.