Uncle Wen and I were both stunned when Xie Zhipeng said this. This is too mysterious. If a building kills and injures seven people every year, it can be regarded as the most dangerous building in Harbin.
At this time, Xie Zhipeng paused for a moment, then continued with a painful expression.
He has been depressed since his girlfriend died. It has been more than a month, but he still has to continue living. Just the night before yesterday, when he was working the night shift again, he encountered another terrifying thing.
At that time, he was listlessly rushing out a report in front of the computer in the office, but at three o'clock in the evening, the lights in the office suddenly went out. At that time, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he thought of his girlfriend
The strange death made him very scared, so he hurriedly looked through the drawer to find a flashlight.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a "dang-dang-dang" sound, as if someone was knocking on the window. Oh my God! You know this is the tenth floor! He suddenly felt creepy, and he turned back to look at the window tremblingly.
I saw a woman's huge face coming out of the window. It was as big as half a window. Her hair was disheveled, her white face looked so penetrating in the dark night, and her eyes were as big as tennis balls.
It looked at him crookedly. It smiled weirdly. The most terrifying thing was that it had no chin. From its upper lip down, there was a big bloody hole. A tongue as long as a scarf was twisted and drooping out of it, and it was tapping.
Close the window.
At that time, Xie Zhipeng almost fainted. It was so scary! He screamed and sat on the ground in fright, his whole body shaking non-stop.
He thought to himself, is this a dream? Or is it a hallucination? If it is a dream, wake up quickly! This is too torturous!! However, this is not a dream, this is reality. The head outside the window saw him like this
After doing this, he smiled sinisterly, and then used his disgusting tongue to write the word "five" crookedly on the window. After writing, he glanced at him and disappeared.
As the head outside the window disappeared, the lights also turned on. Everything returned to normal. The entire office heard Xie Zhipeng's heavy breathing. Is this an illusion?
No, because the slime-like writing on the window did not disappear. Xie Zhipeng looked at the weird 'five' on the window, covered his head with his hands, and sat on the ground shivering.
After finally surviving until dawn the next day, he immediately returned home. Feeling that his whole body was weak, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. Strangely enough, in his dream, he actually let the dream come true for the first time.
His girlfriend told him that although she had no feelings for him when she was alive, she couldn't bear to see him suffer any accident. His girlfriend told him in the dream to find someone who could help him as soon as he woke up.
A capable master might be able to help him.
Then he woke up, thinking repeatedly about what happened last night, and what his girlfriend said to him in his dream just now, which made him feel scared even though he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he hurriedly turned on the computer and started working in the company
I asked in the QQ group if anyone knew any of the so-called "sirs". It happened that a colleague had been "pointed out" by Uncle Wen. So he told Xie Zhipeng the address of Fuzetang. So he went there early this morning
Found it here.
There is no need to say more about what happened after that.
After hearing what he said, Uncle Wen and I were both shocked, especially the huge woman's head he encountered. We didn't know what kind of evil thing it was. It was really scary to think about it.
After Xie Zhipeng finished telling his story, he asked Uncle Wen in fear and panic: "Master Wen, look, I'm really going crazy now. Do you think you can save me? No matter how much money you have, as long as you can save me
My life!"
Uncle Wen seemed to think that this matter was too evil, and if he didn't do it right, his own brand would be ruined. But when he heard the words "however much money is enough," his little eyes suddenly lit up.
With an inscrutable expression, he sighed and said loudly: "Well, originally we, as cultivators, should not get involved in this matter of fate, but since you and I are destined, it doesn't matter, I will make an exception and let me figure it out.
"
After that, the old magician started to rub his fingers again. Xie Zhipeng saw that Uncle Wen had a solemn expression, as if he was an immortal. But in my opinion, this old guy was just making up his lines.
Well, the way he rubbed his fingers looked like he was counting money.
Not long after, Uncle Wen opened his eyes and said to Xie Zhipeng: "As the saying goes, there are many dreams every day, the spirits predict good and bad luck, Zhuang lives with illusory butterflies, and Lu Wang Zhao flies with bears. The female ghost you met has become the weather.
The rat spirit, whose jaw was bitten off because of a fight with its own kind, was brought over because of the relationship with the evil house. If it finds you, you won't be able to escape. It will inevitably escape death."
I was both angry and funny, thinking that you, an old bastard, always tell people this nonsense every time, so uncreative. But how does Xie Zhipeng know what kind of medicine Uncle Wen sells in this old gourd? I see him listening to Wen
After Uncle Wen said these words, he even felt ready to kneel down to Uncle Wen. He quickly begged Uncle Wen to save his life.
So Uncle Wen sighed and said to him: "Well, since we are destined, then I will fight with that monster! I will pass you a yellow talisman now, remember to wear it with you. Remember, this
It is not allowed to be spread out at this time, and it will not work if it is broken. If the monster can still harm you by then, it can only be said that it is destiny."
At this time, Xie Zhipeng didn't know what to do. Seeing a 'life-saving straw', how could he not grasp it? So he hurriedly bowed deeply to Uncle Wen with a thousand thanks.
As a result, a fake talisman was sold by Uncle Wen for 880 yuan.
When I went to the warehouse to pick up the talisman, I began to think about this matter. It was really dangerous, but the shock in my heart still came from the people who worked in that building. Aren't they afraid of death?
I wonder, is money really so important in today’s society? Why don’t so many people get out early even though they know there is danger? Can money buy life? Where to spend money when people are dead?
?The underworld? It seems that the RMB is not circulated in the underworld. They use underworld speculation from Tiandi Bank. Five yuan can buy hundreds of millions.
I really can't understand them, don't they know that money is just enough? Even if they risk their lives, they must continue to chase money. I'm afraid they won't understand until death comes, that in the face of life,
Everything is just an accessory.
But by that time, it will be too late. This is exactly the product of a deformed society. It has to be said to be a tragedy.
As for that thing called "Diao Ke Weighing Gold", I haven't heard of it, but it looks really evil. If you want to write about evil spirits, it's better to say something. Lao Yi and I basically eliminate ordinary dirty things now.
It's okay to say that, but if it is really a sinister place caused by the terrain and feng shui, it will be really troublesome.
The so-called evil place is due to the lack of the five elements caused by nature or man-made. As I mentioned before, everything in this world is composed of five kinds of qi: water, earth, fire, wood, and metal. Originally, the land in this world
There is no good or bad thing, but due to the miraculous workmanship of nature, as the saying goes, three hundred years of vicissitudes, the displacement of mountains and rivers, and the changes in the surrounding environment, sometimes form some kind of opportunity, and create a blessed place or a bad place. And later generations
He began to delve into what these geographical changes could bring to him. Over time, he formed a science, which is 'Feng Shui'.
The so-called Feng Shui first came from "The Book of Burial": "Qi will disperse when it rides on the wind, and it will stop when it is bounded by water. The ancients gathered it to make it not disperse, and when it moved, it stopped, so it is called Feng Shui."
A blessed place has wind and water, the five elements are not lacking, and the five qi are abundant, thus creating a blessed place with various names. Building a Yang house here will bring about the five prosperity of people and animals, abundant wealth, and increase longevity. Building a Yin house can bring blessings to your descendants.
People will prosper.
As for the ominous places, they are mostly leeward nests of water. If one or more of the five qi are missing, some are lighter, and if one or two of them are missing, it is considered a bad place. If three or more of them are missing, it is considered a serious evil.
Land. If you build a yang house here, you may not be able to make money, your business will decline, or you may not end up well. If you build a yin house, it will be even worse. It will most likely become a place for raising corpses, where corpses are raised.
If it is not transformed, it will form so-called "zombie", and it will bring disaster to the descendants, and often there will be very few descendants left.
It seems that the building of the Yuan Group is built in a dangerous place. The dangerous place will gather the wandering spirits and evil spirits around it. The so-called "lucky people weighing gold" place is caused by these dirty things.
Think about the fact that there are seven lives in a year, and the resentment of the dead souls will be superimposed. Over time, this place will definitely become more and more vicious. If it is allowed to develop, sooner or later there will be big trouble.
It can be said that I know nothing about Feng Shui. I only have a superficial understanding of it. Thinking about the Yin and Yang gentlemen of the White School in the past, many of them were proficient in this art and could 'divide water and break evil spirits'. But now
With the decline of the White sect, the art of 'dividing water and destroying evil' has basically become extinct.
You must know that if it is really a very dangerous place, even if you remove the dirty things in front of you, you are still treating the symptoms but not the root cause, because the dangerous place has the characteristics of attracting souls. If you do not completely break the feng shui of this place,
It will harm people later. After all, it is unrealistic to move the Yuan's headquarters.
But I have to try anyway, because if the soul is collected in a fierce place, there may be clues to the escaped female ghost. Although the chance is slim, I can't just watch Xie Zhipeng die like this.
, you must know that he is completely innocent, and his girlfriend was also killed by this shit.
I know very well how it feels when the person you love most leaves you. Besides, my experience was just a simple breakup in love. You must know that Xie Zhipeng’s experience was a real separation of life and death. This must be an uncomfortable feeling.
Although I was always making excuses for myself at the time, but later when I was drinking with Lao Yi, he once said to me: You always make excuses for yourself. In fact, to put it bluntly, it’s still
Your heart is too soft.
But I didn't notice this at the time. It wasn't until later that many unexpected things happened that I slowly discovered. But this is all for another day and will not be mentioned here.
After I made up my mind, I took the talisman and returned to the house. After Xie Zhipeng got the talisman, he stood up and left. I pretended to send him out, and then quietly said to him outside: "Actually, my master is soft-hearted.
, he doesn’t want to see you in danger, so he wants to send me to protect you, when will you work overtime?”
When Xie Zhipeng saw me saying this, he hurriedly said gratefully: "I'm so grateful to you. Uncle Wen is such a good person! I was supposed to work overtime tonight, but because of fear, I wanted to take leave."
I quietly said to him: "Don't ask for leave. You will work overtime as usual tonight. I'm going to make preparations. Give me your mobile phone number and we will meet in the evening. How about that?"
Xie Zhipeng didn't seem to want to torture him like this anymore. Instead of hiding for a day and counting, it was better to find out as soon as possible. When he saw that I was Uncle Wen's apprentice, he thought that all this was done by Uncle Wen, so he gratefully gave me his mobile phone number.
He told me. Then he took a taxi and left.
After watching him leave, I took out my phone and sent a text message to Yi Xinxing.
'Lao Yi, if something happens, be prepared and come to me after get off work in the evening.'
After the text message was sent, I turned around and went back to the house. I didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to me at the end of the year. Well, let me make a summary of this unlucky year tonight!