A young Taoist priest named Daoming came to an older Taoist priest.
"Grand Master, it has been several days and the severed hands in my room have not appeared again. Will they never come back?"
The little Taoist priest looked disappointed, as if he had lost his beloved pet.
Old Taoist priest: "It would be better not to come back. There is a saying that 'all things in the world are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and they are endless'. Although the world is strange and changeable, it always remains true to its origins."
Dao Ming: "Grand Master, I heard from my senior brother that the severed hand has killed thousands of people so far, but I don't understand why we haven't been hurt by the severed hand? Could it be because we met people who were already dead?
Didn’t we encounter the same pair of severed hands?"
Old Taoist priest: "Let me ask you, what is the killing mechanism of this severed hand?"
Dao Ming: "A person who has been wronged."
Old Taoist priest: "What else?"
Dao Ming: "There are also... greedy people."
Old Taoist priest: "Then tell me, why didn't they hurt us?"
Dao Ming: "Because we are the ones who have been wronged? Or in other words, we are all victims. And for those who are greedy, various examples have proven that they will only die in the end."
Old Taoist priest: "You are right, but not everything is right."
Dao Ming: "Grandmaster Tai, I don't understand what you mean."
Old Taoist Priest: "Have you noticed that among the mortality rates caused by severed hands, how many were directly killed by the severed hands, and how many were caused by sudden and accidental deaths?"
Dao Ming: "I don't know."
Old Taoist priest: "According to the results of investigations by the Folklore Bureau and the Special Oddity Bureau, about 69% of the deaths were caused by the victim's inability to control his inner panic, leading to a mental breakdown. Such people eventually committed suicide.
Death, or accidental death, 23% of them were directly controlled by the amputated hand to commit suicide, and the rest include what you just said."
Dao Ming: "It's so strange, Taishizu, you said our world was originally fine, why did this weird phenomenon suddenly appear?"
Old Taoist priest: "Maybe our world has been controlled by some mysterious force."
Dao Ming: "For example?"
Old Taoist priest: "Of course, I'm just talking about hypothetical aliens with advanced civilization. What is the real situation? At present, our country, and even the whole world, has no conclusion."
Dao Ming: "Yeah."
Old Taoist Priest: "But one thing is for sure, our world has begun to undergo distortion, which means that many unscientific things are about to become true."
Daoming: "The unscientific is about to come true?"
Old Taoist priest: "Yes, for example, your senior brother Daotian's talisman and seal skills."
Dao Ming: "Isn't this... always effective?"
Old Taoist priest: "You are wrong to understand it this way. You are totally wrong. The Talisman itself is useless. For example, if someone asks us for a peace talisman, can this peace talisman really make people safe?
?"
Dao Ming: "Not necessarily."
Old Taoist priest: "Yes, this is actually just human psychology. If you are really unlucky and encounter a car accident, you can't escape it."
Dao Ming: "Then, are you saying that my senior brother's talisman and seal skills have now come true?"
The old Taoist priest sighed, as if he didn't want this.
But he nodded in affirmation.
Dao Ming: "Master Tai, I have another question I want to ask you."
Old Taoist priest: "Just tell me."
Dao Ming: "Why do the Folklore Bureau and the Special Purpose Bureau treat our Taoist temple in a special way?"
The old Taoist priest remained silent and did not answer.
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Gu Yang has stayed in the presidential suite for two consecutive days.
Different from ordinary hotels, the presidential suite is a large suite, spacious and bright, with basically everything in it, including a private swimming pool, gym, study room, tea room, etc., and even a private cinema.
As long as you are an individual, you will basically stay there for one day and never want to leave again.
After staying for two consecutive days, Gu Yang’s experience was very good.
Until the morning of the third day, he encountered a strange thing.
It was clear that I was not sleepy at all and my brain was clear, but I still couldn't wake up. My body was very heavy, as if I was being suppressed by something, and I couldn't move.
Until he secretly stored up his strength and summoned the 'extremely evil breath' with his thoughts.
In an instant, the weirdness that trapped his body was eliminated.
Gu Yang opened his eyes and quickly looked around the room, but did not find anything strange.
The sun has risen at this time, and a few rays of sunlight shine directly onto the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light is reflected to the ceiling, filling the entire room with the atmosphere of sunlight.
Gu Yang still has lingering fears.
I thought to myself that if I hadn't broken through the 'extremely evil aura', I would have been helpless at the horrific scene just now, and I could only watch helplessly being suppressed by the weirdness.
Just like the nightmares I often had when I was a child.
"Perhaps, this is ghost pressure."
Gu Yang firmly believed that he had indeed encountered danger just now. After all, the world was full of weirdness.
It would be too frustrating to die in such an unknown way.
I turned over and prepared to get out of bed. What was strange was that I found my shoes placed on the bedside, neatly, as if someone had done it on purpose.
With Gu Yang's urine, he definitely wouldn't be able to put his shoes neatly.
Soon, he discovered that the toe of the shoe was facing the head of the bed.
I couldn't help but feel a chill on my back.
Gu Yang remembered a folk taboo: "The tip of your shoe should not face the head of the bed."
Although there are different opinions on the meaning behind it, there is one thing that Gu Yang actually firmly believes in.
That is, once the toe of the shoe is facing the bed, it is easy to have nightmares at night, and evil things will follow the direction of the shoe to find the owner of the shoe...
Thinking of this, Gu Yang broke into a cold sweat for no reason.
Soon I thought of the scene of that evil thing going to bed...
I couldn't help but look back at the bed.
Oh my goodness! There is an extra pillow beside the bed.
Gu Yang knew very well that the bed he slept on clearly had only one pillow.
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"Fuck...fuck!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room.
"Who?!"
Gu Yang shouted out instinctively.
"Hello, sir, I'm Xiaoyan, I've brought you breakfast."
"Oh...ok."
Gu Yang opened the door, and the waitress named Xiaoyan walked in with a sumptuous breakfast.
Another male waiter also brought a plate. Since Gu Yang's appetite was surprisingly large, the two waiters brought enough food for ten people.
Soy milk, steamed buns, hanaki, sea cucumber porridge, etc. are all available.
After placing the food and preparing to leave, Gu Yang immediately called Xiaoyan.
"Sir, do you have anything else to do?"
Gu Yang stopped talking, groaned, and echoed: "No, it's okay!"
The waiter said goodbye as usual and left.
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Evening.
Gu Yang deliberately put his shoes aside before going to bed to avoid triggering folk taboos as much as possible.
Put the extra pillows away in the closet. Gu Yang knows that there is a folk saying that if you are alone at night, it is best to sleep in the middle of the bed. Remember not to leave half of it empty.
The folk interpretation is that the other half left behind is for ghosts to sleep with.
Although this is just a folk taboo, the world in which we live is absurd, and nothing is impossible.
Gu Yang even believes that ghosts really exist in this world.
But since I am already half a monster, and I also have an "extremely evil aura", what monsters and monsters are I afraid of?
If you don’t try, how can you prove your true strength?
I looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Gu Yang reached out and turned off the light, and the room instantly fell into darkness.
Since it is a presidential suite, the room is so quiet that you can even hear your breathing clearly.
The wall clock on the wall is ticking and ringing very rhythmically.
Five minutes passed.
Gu Yang vaguely heard something ringing.
Creak, creak, creak!
"There is indeed a ghost!"
Gu Yang kept hinting to himself in his heart.
Before going to bed, he clearly tidied up the room and found nothing unusual.
So, what else could this weird noise be besides man-made noise?
The doors are all locked. If it were artificial, then who would come in? Who would come in and why?
Creak, creak, creak!
This weird sound got louder and could be described as unscrupulous.
Gu Yang immediately turned on the light and saw a rocking chair.
It seems to be controlled and shaken by a strange force.
Gu Yang instinctively released the 'extremely evil aura', and the next moment, his tentacles burst out of his skin, opening and closing his mouth like a mouthful, and the surrounding air quickly became extremely cold.
The invisible power of control seemed to disappear instantly.
The rocking chair restores calm.
Gu Yang was extremely curious and wanted to go over and take a closer look.
As a result, the rocking chair exploded and a chair leg flew towards Gu Yang.
Fortunately, Gu Yang reacted in time and flew out of the way.