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[014] Looking for help

That night, Director Wang helped me take a special leave from school, and then I went to the dormitory to pack some things. There were more than twenty charms and some cow tears. Although the master told me that the five-power god was invisible. You can't see anything, but you have to be prepared, but other things like black dog blood, peach wood swords, etc. are gone. You know, except for the ghost baby in my second year of high school, I have never encountered anything big. Ghosts, so these things are not prepared.

I followed him to his house. Fortunately, I didn't let Kaizi and Fatty Cao know, otherwise they would have thought what was going on.

Director Wang's home is very large, estimated to be more than 200 square meters. As soon as I entered, Director Wang was very enthusiastic. He asked me to sit down for a while, made me a cup of tea and asked me to wait for him to meet, and then went out to make a phone call.

At this time, I was also bored to observe Director Wang's home. It was decorated quite classically. There was also a statue of Guan Gong in the living room. Guan Gong was famous for his loyalty, righteousness, bravery and martial arts. In Chinese Buddhism, Guan Gong is known as Guan Gong. Jialan Bodhisattva. Nowadays, Guan Gong has become the protector of wealth and villains in everyone's homes. If there is a statue of Guan Gong in the home, it can still calm some wandering ghosts, but obviously it cannot calm this five-power god.

Director Wang came back after a while. I thought for a moment and asked, "Director, you said recently that you felt weird when you came back from the mountain. What is the problem?"

Director Wang just sat down, listened to my question, and said with a slightly pale face: "It was fine when I came back, but just two days ago, when I got up in the morning, I found myself lying under the refrigerator in the kitchen, and my mouth was There is also a fishy smell, and the chicken in my refrigerator is missing."

When I heard this, I thought about it and said, "Did you eat me?"

Director Wang scratched his hair, nodded and said: "Yes, I felt strange in my stomach when I got up, as if there was something hard. I think it was the chicken, but it was frozen, so it was hard. .”

"Then your wife didn't notice anything weird?" I asked again. It's impossible that his wife didn't notice it.

Director Wang said sadly: "That's the problem. My wife said that I jumped up all at once at night and lay on the wall like a gecko. She fainted from fright. There was nothing the next day. I dared to let her stay at home and let her go to a friend's house. I came to check her bed last night because I was afraid that something weird would happen again at home alone."

I nodded and did not continue to speak. I was prepared. You must know that according to the description of the master, it is difficult to see the Wutong Shen. You must know that everyone has three lamps, one standing on the top of the head and the other two on the shoulders. This It is the "Samadhi True Fire" of human beings. As a night traveler, no matter what sound you hear, as long as you don't look back, your lamp will not go out. Demons and ghosts are afraid of your "Samadhi True Fire" and cannot approach you. And If you cannot resist its temptation and look back, one of the lamps on your body will be blown out by the ghosts every time you look back. When all three lamps are blown out, they can do whatever they want.

Normally, you can see ghosts by smearing cow tears on your eyes, because smearing cow tears on your eyes can temporarily extinguish the lamp above your head, allowing you to see ghosts. According to the master's description, except for people who are born with yin and yang eyes, they must extinguish Only with these three lamps can you see the God of Five Powers.

This is difficult to handle. I have no way to extinguish the three lights. The master didn't seem to have told me. After thinking about it, I told Director Wang these things and asked him to think of a solution together with me. After all, now is the time.

To save him.

After hearing this, Director Wang also frowned and asked: "If you don't know it, then there must be someone who can. Since there are real ghosts and Taoist priests, why don't you help me contact a few fellow disciples and find helpers.

"After a pause, he added: "The price is easy to discuss."

I frowned as soon as I heard this. How could I have any fellow disciples? I just deceived him that he was from Longhu Mountain. But when he said that, I thought of Taoist Qingfeng. I thought about Taoist Qingfeng’s ability. I want to catch a Wutong.

There should be nothing wrong with God, but then I shook my head again. You must know that Qingfeng Taoist's appearance fee is terrifyingly high. If he is allowed to come, Director Wang must not be allowed to bleed.

Instantly, I thought of the ghost-loving young man named Li Mingyao I met at the Internet cafe that day. I immediately took out his phone number and called him. The call was connected within a short time.

"Hello, hello, this is the Zhongping Buddhist Statue Museum. If it's a Buddhist statue business, please bid. For special business, please ask for an interview." Li Mingyao said drowsily, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Hello, Li Mingyao, I'm Wu Jiu, the Mr. Yin Yang I met at the Internet cafe today." I said calmly.

"Well, it's you, what's the matter?" As soon as Li Mingyao heard that it was me, he immediately became more awake when he spoke. Seeing him, he also knew that I would not contact him if I had nothing to do.

"It's like this, I'm in some trouble." I then told him all about Director Wang. When he heard about it, he said: "Well, you two come to the Zhongping Buddhist Statue Museum on Pingfu Road now to talk.

Also, there is a fee. I'm really short of money lately. Okay, just call me when you get there and I'll get some sleep." After that, he hung up the phone.

I turned around and told Director Wang and asked him to take me to the Zhongping Buddhist Statue Museum on Pingfu Road. Director Wang seemed to understand something and did not hesitate. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

After going out, we took a taxi and went straight to Pingfu Road. We chatted with the taxi driver in the car. We asked him where the Zhongping Buddhist Statue Museum was, and he said he knew and took us directly there.

Logically speaking, I should not be so enthusiastic about helping Director Wang. This is a life-and-death deal. However, Director Wang told me that after this matter was over, I could skip classes, get my diploma and other privileges, so I decided to

, for the sake of happiness in the next two years, just risk your life.

Pingfu Road is quite big. Fortunately, the taxi driver knew where the Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Museum is. Otherwise, it would have taken us two or three hours to find it. The taxi driver told us that it seems to be a very spiritual place. People often come here to pray for Buddha statues.

Category.

Think about it, with this kid raising ghosts here, usually people with dirty things are not easily solved by this kid, and these effects are attributed to the Buddha statues here, so of course they are effective.

After arriving, I saw that the Buddhist statue hall was actually decorated in the 1970s and 1980s. It was very retro. It looked extremely out of place in the middle of cosmetics and clothing stores. At this time, the Zhongshan Buddhist statue hall was closed. We

When I got to the door, I called Li Mingyao. After a while, the door opened and a sickly boy walked out. Who else could he be if he wasn't Li Mingyao?

When Li Mingyao saw me, he was quite enthusiastic. It was probably because I didn't report him to the police when he used a kid to hurt people in the Internet cafe. But I think it would be useless if I reported him. Now the police can still treat you.

A charge of manipulating ghosts to hurt people?

After Li Mingyao led us in, he poured me a cup of tea, and then he started negotiating the price with Director Wang without any scruples. I also told Director Wang when we were in the car that he would charge a fee. Maybe Director Wang

I was really scared and didn't care about the small amount of money. I finally negotiated for 100,000 to settle the matter. It seemed that Li Mingyao was really short of money recently. I saw Director Wang's face looking so painful, and I just

I secretly thought to myself, it’s a good thing you didn’t meet Qingfeng Taoist, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to keep your underwear.

Then Li Mingyao took us out of the city and came to a slightly remote town. Director Wang asked him why. He told Director Wang that fighting these ghosts in the main city would cause a lot of trouble. Specifically,

Didn't say anything either.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived in the town. Generally speaking, the Wutong God would come around 12 o'clock. Li Mingyao opened a hotel with him and then got ready in the hotel.

Seeing that he couldn't help him much, Director Wang lay down and went to sleep. You know, he went to check his bed yesterday, and he still hasn't dared to sleep. Seeing that we were protecting him, he felt more at ease and closed up.

Not long after I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of snoring.

On the other hand, Li Mingyao took out a compass with only a red needle pointing east. Suddenly I found that there was a Maoshan logo on the compass. I asked curiously: "This is the Maoshan compass. What are you doing?"

He is obviously from Maoshan, but he practices such harmful things as little devils."

After hearing what I said, Li Mingyao smiled and said: "Who said people in Maoshan can't practice ghost-raising skills? Maoshan ghost-raising skills are so famous, but it's only because some people outside use this skill indiscriminately that it has been spread as a witchcraft. Raise ghosts well."

He is a helper in catching monsters and ghosts." After saying that, he ignored me and packed up his things by himself.

The time is slowly getting closer and closer to 12 o'clock, and the number of pedestrians on the street outside is slowly decreasing. I am still full of curiosity about this Wutong God, and slowly the hands of the clock on the wall move towards

It's 12 o'clock.


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