Los has been a psychic for many years, but he has never invited a ghost to appear on his body, nor has he communicated with any supernatural gods. He only does business with middle-aged women and tells them things they like to hear, such as
My ex-husband will die in a car accident within a few years, or he will meet a good man in the future. At best, he is a foreign fortune teller.
In fact, the skills of foreigners in this business are very poor. At most, they use some basic common sense in psychology. For example, the opening line is often "What troubles have been bothering you recently." It's all nonsense. There are still people in this world who don't have troubles.
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In comparison, our Chinese fortune tellers are much more powerful. Even if they haven't read all the I Ching, Bagua and Yin Yang Feng Shui, they must at least recite ten or eight paragraphs, regardless of whether others can understand it or not.
, let’s talk about all the evil things about him first. His deep analysis of human nature and his ability to observe people’s emotions are not comparable to those of foreigners.
Foreign psychics usually negotiate the price before receiving consultation. This is actually very stupid. It is equivalent to setting a threshold for themselves. However, Chinese fortune tellers do not reject anyone who comes, and in the end they even make others willing to talk.
Hand over the money, and after the fortune telling, you have to thank him profusely, either for life-saving grace or for the blessing of marriage. In fact, he just said a lot of ambiguous nonsense.
This gap in the level of cheating is simply the difference between professionals and amateurs, but foreigners are often naive. Even people like Los, who have studied psychology by themselves for several years, can make a living and make a living. This is a good proof.
With his good reputation in the industry, Brother Ross was fortunate enough to be invited by Rand today. He performed very well along the way. Sitting at the back of the bus, he kept having convulsions. Several of his peers looked at him and nodded, as if they were watching.
It seemed that he had learned a lot of tricks. Loss found it very funny. He didn't even know what he was doing, but others actually knew...
After he arrived at the hotel room, he set the alarm clock for half past six, then lay down on the bed and took a nap. He was probably tired from the convulsions along the way and needed a rest.
Time passed quickly. When Ross woke up, he found that it was already dark outside. When he looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the alarm clock did not go off. This made him very depressed. You must know that missing dinner is a big deal for Mr. Rand.
Very rude.
Ross decided to go to Mr. Rand's room in person to apologize. It was not too late now, and the man should still be awake.
He was about to put on his coat when he suddenly heard a scream outside the window. He immediately came to the window and looked outside, vaguely seeing three figures moving in the parking lot. The one among them seemed to be a woman, and the other one was
The shadows of two men dragged towards a car, a red Ferrari.
Although Los was just a stickman who relied on his mouth to make ends meet, he still had a sense of justice, so he immediately rushed out of the room and ran towards the parking lot outside.
"These two scoundrels! Ross Fogg will not let you do this kind of evil! Madam! Wait for me!" He shouted while running, like a medieval knight going to save his princess, but
He was still wearing a nightgown, which looked quite funny.
It is worth mentioning that Ross's surname "Fogg" is the same as that of Mr. Phillis Fogg who traveled around the world for eighty days, and he also happens to be an Englishman, so he has always believed that there is someone flowing in his body.
I don’t know if he is a fictional character or a real person, but he is an adventurous gentleman.
Ross rushed to the parking lot, but the car had already started. Before he could get close, the car accelerated and drove away. Ross saw the woman struggling in the back seat, and the man sitting next to her started.
The slap knocked her down. Before she could see the license plate clearly, the Ferrari turned and left Los's sight.
"These gangsters! Thugs! They actually used violence against the lady! Hey! Is there anyone? We need help here!" Ross turned back and shouted towards the hotel. Just now he ran downstairs and felt strange why he didn't meet anyone.
But now it's even weirder. All the lights in the hotel have been turned off, and only the street lights in the parking lot are still on.
The hotel in the darkness was like a huge monster, as if it was going to engulf everyone who walked into it. Ross suddenly felt cold all over, and an inexplicable fear struck him. Could it be that he had bumped into... a ghost?!
Ross stood in the middle of the parking lot and was at a loss. The bus he came from had disappeared, and the hotel was like a dark haunted house. The streetlight next to him was his only support.
"Hey, wake up." Gu Chen patted Los's face and said.
"Ah!" Ross suddenly screamed and opened his eyes. The sheets were wet with his sweat. He gasped: "I...I...OH! It turned out to be just a dream."
"I think this is not just a dream. In words you can understand, this should be a reappearance of a certain death scene." Gu Chen sat in the corner of the room and smoked a cigarette.
"You...you are Mr. Gu Chen, why are you in my room? Also, what is the reappearance of death scenes?" Loss wanted to sit up and speak, but after moving a few times, he found that he was weak. He was shocked.
: "Why can't I move? What did you do to me?"
Gu Chen still looked very decadent, and explained feebly: "The so-called reappearance of death fragments is in places with extremely heavy resentment... Well... in your words, it is a supernatural zone. People there may be in a certain state.
I saw some scenes from many years ago, which may be related to the death of the ghost here. As for you not being able to move now, there is a very simple and appropriate Chinese word - ghost pressing the bed."
After Los heard this, his Adam's apple twitched up and down. The fear in his heart could not be increased. As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. He started playing tricks when he was sixteen. It has been ten years, and today he finally let him
Hit.
"Mr. Gu Chen, my Chinese is not very good... Does "ghost pressing the bed" mean that there is a ghost pressing me on the bed and not letting me move?"
Gu Chen blew out a puff of smoke and looked as if it had nothing to do with him: "The answer is completely correct."
Los swallowed his saliva. He had seen a lot of horror movies. They were nothing more than zombies and werewolves. Occasionally, a ghost would come out with a murder weapon to kill people. He didn't expect this Chinese ghost to have such weird abilities...
"Mr. Gu Chen, can you do something..."
"Don't worry, dinner at seven o'clock only starts in five minutes. You still have time to change clothes and come down with me." He said and walked to Ross's bedside, muttering in his mouth, looking like he was about to spit.
"Hey, Mr. Gu Chen, what do you want to do?! Please don't play pranks at this time!" Before Ross could finish speaking, Gu Chen spat on his chest.
"Well...it seems useless..."
"What are you doing!"
"Oh, to get rid of the shackles of ghosts at this time, you need to use some evil spirits, such as black cats, dog teeth, jade pendants, wind chimes, etc."
"But why did you spit on me?"
"In fact, human saliva contains yang energy and is also used to ward off evil spirits. However, it is the weakest type. Obviously it will not help your current situation. So if we use local materials now, we have two options."
Lose calmed down a little after hearing Gu Chen's explanation and asked: "Which two kinds?"
"The first type is child urine."
"I'm sorry, my Chinese is really not very good...are you referring to children's urine?"
"Actually, I am referring to virgin urine. If you want to interpret it that way, of course it is correct. Then Mr. Ross, I would like to ask, are you still a virgin?"
"I choose two!!" Ross ignored his question and roared loudly. It was obvious that letting him wet the bed or letting another person urinate on his bed was unacceptable to him.
"Okay then." Gu Chen rummaged through Ross's luggage and found a Swiss Army Knife. This is a very convenient tool and Ross usually carries it with him.
Gu Chen sneered and walked to Lose's side, his eyes were like a butcher looking at the meat on a chopping board.
"Mr. Gu Chen! What are you going to do again!?"
"The most powerful thing to ward off evil is masculine energy, which is a man's blood. Don't worry, I am a surgeon. I only cut a little bit of skin and will never hurt any blood vessels."
Los wanted to ask Gu Chen, "Why don't you use your own blood?", but he didn't say it in the end. He felt that the madman with a bad personality in front of him might do anything, so if he just shed a little blood, he could get rid of the current situation.
Difficulty, then he had no choice but to endure it.
Five minutes later, Gu Chen and Los came to the restaurant together. Most of the other guests had already arrived. Mr. Rand had not yet appeared. As the host, showing up a little later would make those late guests less embarrassed. This was also a very good thing.
A decent approach.
Lu Ping walked over and said to Gu Chen, "Have you encountered any trouble?"
"It's just a small matter, don't worry, I didn't use my spiritual sense." After Gu Chen sat down, he lit up his inferior cigarette again.
Although Los was still a little scared at the moment, he was more excited. He couldn't wait to show off the results of his "fight" with the ghost. Although Gu Chen's wound was not big, Ross still wrapped it around his arm.
I put on a bandage several times, and it seemed that he thought it was quite "manly".
"Mr. Gu Chen, before dinner starts, I still want to ask you privately, how did you enter my room? Also, how did you realize that I was in danger?"
"It's very simple. I felt the Yin energy as soon as I walked out of the room, so it was obviously haunted. Because I couldn't use my spiritual sense to identify the location, I opened the door of each room to see what was going on inside. I ended up in the third room.
I found you in a room."
"Then how did you get the hotel room key?"
Gu Chen took something out of his pocket, put it in his hand and placed it in front of Los: "A pin used to hold paper can open most locks in the world."
Ross obviously understood what he meant: "Mr. Gu Chen, I know that surgeons have skillful hands, but your technique is really amazing. Can you take the time to teach me?"
"My friend, it's not a good idea to learn this. Do you want to use this method to open the doors of girls' rooms? Brother Ross, who is still a virgin at the age of twenty-six."
"You...how do you know..."
Gu Chen shrugged his shoulders: "You have to understand that beauty and virginity are as obvious as lipstick on the collar of a shirt..."
