At first I didn’t understand what Hu Zongren meant by saying that. But soon I understood that this kid must be angry with Director Wang’s disdainful attitude and wanted to be in the limelight. When Director Wang heard what Hu Zongren said, his face immediately changed.
It doesn’t look good. It’s really ridiculous. In front of me and Hu Zongren, who are you showing off to?
Director Wang said, young people, don’t think it’s so easy to make money. The school has made its attitude very clear. We can still afford this amount of money, and we don’t want you to give you any professional results and let you show off.
, just make this money, you don’t want the lion to open his mouth, you know that we can hire someone smart.
Hu Zongren said with a smile, "Okay, Director Wang, my companion and I will go and have a look later. If your school is very clean as you said, I will immediately promise you to put on a show for Teacher Ma."
But I don’t want a penny from you. If there really is something unclean and we can’t deal with it, I’ll give you money instead, double. But there is, and we’ve cleaned it up and shown it to you.
If you refuse this double remuneration, I think you will be stingy. Your office is as big as yours, and the national flag placed next to you is not as stalwart as you. You are reluctant to spend this small amount of money. Where is your sincerity in running a school?
Hu Zongren is like this. He is usually not very eloquent, but once something stimulates him and forces him to eagerly prove something, his mind turns faster than mine.
Director Wang looked like a leader and said sternly, "How can that be done? We were taken advantage of this time and took the initiative to spend money to buy someone who was deceived. I can't agree to it if you try to push the envelope." Hu Zongren started to feel a little unhappy and his face started to look ugly.
I got up, and sure enough, this guy couldn't bear it any longer. He glared at Director Wang and said, "You mean, we are liars? Did we defraud you of this little money? Director Wang didn't answer, just drank tea. I stretched out my hand to hold Hu down."
Zongren's shoulders, that means, don't get angry first. If you want to get angry, wait until this matter is over. Let's humiliate this fat man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Hu Zongren finally calmed down. I looked sideways at Director Wang, this fat man
The guy with the big head and ears had no idea that the bridge of his nose had just escaped disaster, because when Hu Zongren and I fought, we usually hit the bridge of the nose first. I know this about him.
After Hu Zongren breathed a sigh of relief, he reached into his clothes and took out his Bagua sack. His sack was specially made for him by Xing Yazi in his early years. Its full name is Linglong Bagua bag, and the back looks like an ordinary rice bag.
It's an old, dirty sack with a Dao seal and a Tai Chi on the front. It's called Bagua because the bag unfolds into a round mouth, which represents the separation between Yin and Yang. The things that go into this bag have nothing to do with the Yang world.
Intersecting. There are eight hexagram positions on the inside, each of which is a small pocket sewn on, just like a chest bag on a shirt. Each small bag has a corresponding hexagram position. According to the rules of Yaoshan Taoism, Hu Zongren
After collecting ghosts, it is inevitable that the hostility will be too strong and cannot be overcome safely. In this case, the souls will be collected and placed in a bag. Based on the ghost's own familiarity, the most corresponding hexagram will be selected. Every 3
Change a small bag every day and cycle through eight bags, which is called "a week of days". The "week of days" here does not refer to the human body's meridians, but there is a certain relationship. In short, this "week of days"
"From now on, the hostility should be eliminated and you can be able to escape peacefully.
So Hu Zongren’s bags often contain ghosts, which I have always known. So when he took out the bag, I knew what this kid was going to do, so I folded my hands and smiled, ready to watch the show. Sure enough, Hu Zongren was right to Director Wang.
Say, Director Wang, don’t you believe in these things? I have a broken bag here. Inside this bag is a male ghost. He died of drug overdose. He had many hallucinations when he died. I collected it when I happened to encounter it.
It's not a week yet, but there's not much anger left. Don't you believe me when I say this?
Director Wang smiled and shook his head, looking like he was talking nonsense. Hu Zongren continued to smile, then untied the bag, pinched it with his hands, and gestured at the mouth of the bag for a while. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Director Wang
, Director, I really like your tie. Can you take it off and give it to me?
Director Wang was a little unhappy. He probably found out that Hu Zongren was playing tricks on him. So he said coldly, young man, what do you want to do today?
Before I finished speaking, I saw Director Wang’s tie suddenly change direction and fly towards the back. Director Wang also felt like he was suddenly frightened, and then his neck was strangled by something, making him unable to breathe.
.The tie was pulled straight, as if someone was standing behind Director Wang, reaching out and pulling his tie back hard. Director Wang was frightened by this, and I guess he believed it at this moment, even if
If I didn’t believe it, I started to be a little afraid of Hu Zongren. So I took out the compass, walked up to Director Wang with a smile, and brought the compass close to him to ensure that he could see the crazy movement of the pointer even if his brain was deprived of oxygen at the moment. I said
, Director, have you seen it? This is something you don’t believe.
Hu Zongren stood up with the bag, walked behind Director Wang, and covered the bag as if it were a sheet. This meant that the ghost was contained, and Director Wang was relieved. He coughed and looked at it with horror.
Looking at Hu Zongren and me. He should be very regretful at this moment that he closed the office door after letting us in.
Hu Zongren still smiled mischievously and said to Director Wang, "It's settled, double the remuneration."
Although I personally do not agree with Hu Zongren's rough approach, facts have proved that this also depends on the person. When encountering this type of customer, even if you don't make any money, you can't lose it.
Director Wang finally agreed to Hu Zongren’s request, although I felt that he was forced to do so. But I knew that at this moment he had refreshed his world view to a certain extent and began to believe a little more. It was in the afternoon
It's past 4 o'clock, and soon the students will finish class and have dinner. They will not return to the classroom for self-study in the evening. We discussed with Director Wang and said that we would check that classroom after all the students have left.
Soon it was time to finish class. Director Wang took us downstairs, across the playground, and walked to the teaching building. This building looks quite new, it should have been built not long ago. I still vaguely remember it when I was a child.
I was naughty and sneaked into this school, but my purpose was just to do violence to a certain child. At that time, this teaching building did not exist. The building at that time was very old and looked like it would collapse at any time.
Zhong, Director Wang told us on the way that the classroom where the accident happened is on the second floor. There are five classrooms on this floor. What we want to go to is to go up the stairs to the second one.
This is the time since I left school that I have re-entered the classroom countless times for different reasons. It would be a lie to say that I don’t miss it, although I have never been that good at studying. Although the desks are not arranged neatly
, but there are always some textbooks and pencil cases piled on the table. The podium is one level higher, which means that the teacher is superior to the students. This encourages the students to study hard. There are whiteboard markers on the podium. In my impression when I was a child,
The combination of blackboard and chalk has disappeared, and the blackboard has become a whiteboard. The real blackboard is on the wall at the back of the classroom, with blackboard newspapers made by students, class report cards, photos of school activities, etc.
.The conditions of students nowadays are quite good. When I was studying, if you wanted to turn on the ceiling fan when it was hot in summer, you had to get permission from the teacher. Nowadays, cabinet air conditioners are installed in classrooms.
Director Wang pointed to the classroom door on the side of the podium and said that behind that door was the storage room where the accident happened that night. Teacher Ma fainted after opening this door. Hu Zongren and I followed what Director Wang pointed out.
I walked in the right direction, closed the door, and found that in the corner behind the door, in a small area, there was a small door. It could only accommodate one person standing. Director Wang said that this facility is available in every classroom
, is used to place mops, brooms, etc. Because it is relatively humid and I am worried about mold, so I added a door there.
I asked Director Wang to stand a little further away and help us keep a lookout so that the passing students wouldn’t see it. After saying that, I opened the small door, and there was indeed a mop inside. The inner wall was directly painted with mortar, and
There was no paint, it was pitch black, and the mop hanging above was still dripping, which meant that the students had just cleaned up after class. I first hung red ropes around the door frame, and then borrowed the pen on the podium to
After drawing a small mark on the ground, he took out the compass and stood outside, reaching inside to check it.
Sure enough, the compass needle moved slightly, but not very much, which meant that there were indeed traces of ghosts here, but it was not very strong at the moment, but seemed a little weak. The ghosts did not appear here at this moment, they just remained.
There are just some signs that I caught.
I took back the compass and nodded to Hu Zongren. He understood what I meant, so I called Director Wang to my side, showed him the compass again, and explained to him that this meant there was a ghost here, but there was nothing special about it yet.
Strong, because you can see that the pointer does not move as fiercely as when you were hit. I told him so and teased him to remind him, don't forget that this time it is a double reward.
Director Wang's attitude was still a little suspicious, but he couldn't find any definite evidence to refute Hu Zongren and me. At this time, Hu Zongren walked to the door and stood at attention, with his left hand on top and his right hand on the bottom, and his left index finger and middle finger stretched out.
Make a finger gesture, and use the remaining fingers to pinch the index finger and middle finger of the right hand. According to the superficial Taoism I understand, I know that Hu Zongren is asking the soul. If my compass can only find out whether
If there are traces of ghosts, his move is to knock on the ghost's door and tell it, we are here, and if you are there, answer the call.
Hu Zongren recited a mantra while pinching his fingers, and began to tap the ground gently with his right foot rhythmically. After he completed this set, the three of us present heard the sound coming from the small grid from unknown directions.