Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

"By the way, do you have any paper and pen?" The little Taoist stretched out his hand towards Ming.

Although Ming was a little puzzled and didn't know what the little Taoist priest wanted to do, but after thinking about it, he still walked towards the door: "I don't have it here. I'll go downstairs and find it for you. There should be some at the front desk of the hotel."

After the little Taoist nodded, Ming went out.

After a while, the little Taoist priest took the paper and pen handed over by Ming, and carefully placed the paper on the table, then bent over the table with the pen in his hands, the tip of the pen wandering over the paper.

Ming is still very puzzled: "What are you doing? Didn't you just say that you finally got some clues, and now you want to go out with me to find out? Why are you still painting here?" Ming looked down, Xiao The Taoist drew and traced left and right on the paper, drawing carefully.

"I've been drawing for a long time, can't you still see it? I can still vaguely recall the picture just now, don't worry, I learned how to draw in the early years, and I can definitely restore this scene to a basic close to reality Similarity." The little Taoist said confidently.

Sure enough, after only a few minutes, a clear outline appeared on the paper. Ming looked down a little, and immediately saw that this was the primitive fishing village at that time.

"I thought you were bragging. It turns out that your painting level is so good. It's great. We don't need to describe it to others. Just pick it up and let them have a look. Maybe people will recognize it at a glance. Where is it, we will go directly to it when the time comes." Ming looked at the painting and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

The painting was finished soon. This painting can be described as lifelike. I have to say that it is indeed close to a black and white photo.

The two of them took the painting and went out.

After leaving the hotel, they found that there were few people on the street. After asking passers-by, the two came to the bustling area, holding the painting and began to ask passers-by one by one.

"Hello, do you know where this small fishing village is?" Ming asked slowly.

But the old lady on the opposite side seemed to be a little deaf. She shook her head at first, and finally stared at the painting. After a few glances, she shook her head even faster: "I don't think I've seen this place before, young man, you go Look elsewhere."

Next is an uncle, who stared at the painting for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly dimmed again: "I seem to have seen this place before, but I don't seem to have seen it before. Let me think about it, yes, I remembered, the fishing village I have been to is a bit different from the one here, you should ask others."

In this way, the old lady asked, and finally the little girl also asked, but no one gave an answer.

"This is a city. People who know the fishing village probably don't live in the city. Otherwise, let's go to the suburbs." The little Taoist suggested with a clever mind.

Ming suddenly thought of a good idea: "You're right, we really should go to the village for a while, then we won't ask the young people, but ask the old people, these old people are usually here If you are born and raised here, you may know more.”

After discussing and agreeing, the two of them inquired about the route for a while, and then started walking in the direction of the village.

I just didn't expect that the nearby village was still far away from the slightly prosperous place. After a few times of back and forth, I wasted several hours. It was almost dark, and the two finally came to a small remote village.

Although it was almost dark at this time, there are many elderly people or aunts and uncles doing daily chores on the roads in this small village.

After Ming saw it, he was overjoyed, and the two of them immediately moved forward, holding the picture they drew and began to inquire about it.

But the strange thing is that I have inquired all over the circle.No one even knows the place in the painting.

"It's really strange. We have already asked so many people, and no one knows about this place. Could it be that this place only exists in legends?" Ming couldn't understand it, and even felt a little discouraged.

"Impossible, you have to believe in my ability. Since it is indeed what we saw, it means that it must be a place that exists in reality, but that place may be too remote, or there are fewer people who know it, so No one knows, think about it, it looks like a primitive fishing village, generally primitive tribes or residential areas are isolated from the outside world, it’s normal for no one to know, let’s find it slowly.” The little Taoist They didn't appear disheartened, but spoke very calmly.

Ming nodded, and the two ran to the other side of the village to inquire again, but as expected, no one knew.

"Forget it, let's go back. There seems to be no hope for this place." The little Taoist walked to the entrance of the village and waved towards the road. A bus stopped in front of him.

Although Ming was a little reconciled and looked back at the village several times, he still followed the little Taoist priest into the car.

"We have wasted all afternoon, but there is still no result, what should we do?" Ming said dejectedly.

"Don't worry, didn't you just search for an afternoon? Isn't there a saying that as long as the kung fu is ground into a needle? We haven't been to many places yet." Some are too big, attracting other passengers to look sideways.

The little Taoist probably also realized his recklessness, looked around and smiled embarrassedly, then lowered his voice, continued to look at Ming and said: "I thought of a very good idea, do you want to listen?"

Ming nodded in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the little Taoist's gourd.

"Do you know where the most complete information about a place is?" The little Taoist asked himself mysteriously: "I tell you it is the police station, where almost everyone has the most complete information. Of course, where is it? Under what jurisdiction, I believe that the answer can be found in the police station."

Ming Yi was very excited when he heard that: "Then let's go to the police station and check the information as soon as possible, so I don't have to worry so much."

The little Taoist squinted at Ming, and pointed out the car window by the way: "Don't you look at what time it is now? It's getting dark, who are you going to receive you now, why don't you go tomorrow, let's talk about today I believe you are as tired as I am, let's go back and rest early to recharge our batteries."

After meditating for a while, he nodded, and indeed, it was really inappropriate to go so late.

The road was bumpy, and after an hour, the car stopped at a station in a busy area, and the passengers rushed down.

Ming finally felt the real exhaustion.

After the two had a casual meal, they returned to the hotel early.

"By the way, when you are going to sleep at night, remember to close the door of your room. When you go out, you must grab some news. If you meet a thief or something, you didn't close the door last time." The little Taoist Ming Zai entered the room The door grabbed his arm for a moment.

The little Taoist smiled a little embarrassedly: "There is nothing that can be stolen, but what you said is quite reasonable. I will lock the door in the future so that you don't worry about it."

Lying on the bed, Ming soon fell asleep. That night he had a dream. He dreamed that he had arrived in a strange fishing village. Qi Xiaoxiao also became a beautiful fishing village girl. The two of them loved each other every day. , fishing and having fun, it feels like time has stood still for them, the time here is extremely peaceful and beautiful.

But dreams are dreams after all. When the sky was about to dawn, Ming suddenly sat up from the bed. He was woken up by fright. There was a big wave, and their small fishing boat came over. Qi Xiaoxiao, who was unsteady, slipped and was thrown out by the boat and fell into the deep sea.

Ming was very anxious and jumped off the small fishing boat. He wanted to find Qi Xiaoxiao who fell into the sea.

But at this moment, Ming woke up from his sleep, his mind was a little dazed, he stared at the open window for a long time, the sun was about to rise, why haven't you returned to my side, already It's been a long time, and there is no news. Do you know how worried I am?
Because of the dream he had, Ming looked extremely sad. He got up and put on his clothes and got out of bed, and stood in front of the window for a long, long time. Although he didn't sleep for a long time, he didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

When the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to seven o'clock in the morning, Ming went out to the door of the next room and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, the little Taoist rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door.

"What time is it? Why did you get up so early?" The little Taoist yawned again and again, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Hurry up and pack it up. It's already past seven o'clock. After we go down to have a meal, we will go to the police station to ask. This is the idea you gave me yesterday. Hurry up." Ming urged.

The little Taoist yawned and returned to the bed, and began to put clothes on his body one by one.

At around [-]:[-], the little Taoist finally went downstairs, ate two steamed buns casually, and got on the car to the police station without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the gate of the police station, an enthusiastic policeman immediately came out.

"Do you have any questions? How can I help you?" The policewoman smiled sweetly, giving people a particularly comfortable feeling.

"We..." Ming just said two words before being interrupted by the policewoman: "Don't be nervous and don't be afraid. If you have any questions, you can tell us directly. If it's inconvenient to stand outside, Come in, please, and we will talk in the reception room."

Ming admired this kind of approach to the people very much, and after making eye contact with the little Taoist priest, the two followed the policewoman into the room.