Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

"No, no, no, I definitely don't mean that now. Although my fracture hasn't healed yet, I'm not an ordinary person. With my own internal strength, I should be able to heal soon. Although it's not now, you Don't worry, I can work with one hand, let's go in and ask, let's work for a few days, at least we can have food." The little Taoist's big eyes flickered.

After thinking about it, I think it makes sense. This is a restaurant that recruits workers.

At first, Ming was unwilling to do this kind of work, but now there is no other way, and now he has to overcome his own psychological barriers.

After the two entered the restaurant, the waiter quickly greeted them with a smile. After the two explained their intentions, the young waiter took them to a manager's office in the back hall.

After entering, a man who looked about 30 years old stood up enthusiastically.

"Boss, these two people seem to have seen a job advertisement and said they are looking for a job."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Okay, I see, you can go out."

After a brief exchange, when he heard that the two of them could only work as temporary workers, the manager's expression was a little strange, but it could still be seen that he was suppressing his displeasure.

"And your hand looks like it's injured. Working in our restaurant requires physical strength and ability. Can you do the same?" The manager asked, pointing to the little Taoist's injured left hand.

The little Taoist smiled with embarrassment on his face: "Don't worry, I'm absolutely fine at work, but this hand does seem to affect my dignity, why don't you put me in the back kitchen, and I will wash the dishes and mop the floor?" It will be all right."

"Then let me tell you straight, our restaurant doesn't hire temporary workers, otherwise you should look elsewhere." Although the manager was a little embarrassed, he still asked this relatively critical question.

"Do you think this is okay? You just need to provide us with some slightly nutritious meals and a place to live, and we don't need wages." After standing beside me for a long time, Ming finally said calmly.

"This..." The manager fell into deep thought after hearing this proposal: "It will be fine then, we still have a vacant dormitory, the two of you can live in it, and if you do a good job, we will have absolutely no food questionable."

In this way, the three signed a happy contract.

Since Ming was a little more respectable, he was assigned to serve as a waiter serving food and water, while the little Taoist was injured because of one hand.So I followed his suggestion and did some washing dishes and mopping the floor in the back kitchen.

The manager really kept his word. Not only did he provide them with a single dormitory, but the daily meals seemed to be nutritious as well.

This state lasted for almost a week. In fact, during this period of time, there was not a single day that Ming didn't want Qi Xiaoxiao. He only hoped that during the time they were working, the little Taoist priest's skills could recover as soon as possible. You can quickly find the person you want to meet.

After finishing his work at around nine o'clock that night, Ming returned to the dormitory where he lived. He always went back first, because the work of washing dishes in the back kitchen was relatively busy, and the waiters had already finished their work. continue to work.

However, Ming returned to the door of the dormitory, took out the key and opened the door, and saw a strange light in the room at a glance. The whole room was not turned on, but there was a faint green light.

Ming was curious, and took two steps forward, only to realize that this strange light was emanating from the bed, and there was a meditating person on the bed, needless to say, he knew that this person was a little Taoist priest.

Ming complained about the little Taoist priest, muttering in his mouth, while trying to walk to the light switch at the door, trying to turn on the light, but suddenly heard a scream, it was a small but laborious sound coming from his throat : "Don't turn on the light!"

The outstretched hand was immediately retracted.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish it right away." The little Taoist's voice was still a little weird.

Ming didn't speak, but sat directly on the chair by the door, staring at the darkness in the room motionless.

After a long time, I suddenly heard a bang, as if something was broken. Ming didn't know what happened in front of him, and immediately stood up in a panic: "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Ming was a little worried Little Taoist.

Soon came the little Taoist's laughter: "Okay, you don't have to worry, I'm fine now, by the way, you can turn on the light by the way."

Ming stood up gently, and turned on the switch with a bang.

The whole room was instantly bright as day.

Ming looked up and saw Xiaodaoshi was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a smile on his face, looking at himself with excitement.

On the ground, there were fragments of plaster, and powder from the crushed plaster fragments. Ming looked nervously at the little Taoist's arm. There was no plaster on the arm, and there were bandages and other things to fix the wound.

"What's going on here? Could it be that plaster fell to the ground when I heard the cracking sound just now?" Ming asked with some doubts.

The little Taoist nodded, looked at Ming and smiled excitedly: "Do you still remember what I told you? I am different from ordinary people. With my own strength and nutritious meals every day, I will soon Just recover as fast as possible."

Looking at the little Taoist's obedient expression, Ming couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Since your arm has recovered, let me ask you, has your ability to spy on the fishing village recovered?"

When the little Taoist heard this, he immediately closed his eyes and raised his hands up, as if secretly wishing luck.

But soon, not only did he let go of his hands, but even his whole body seemed to be deflated, and his body softened.

"What's the matter? Did you encounter any trouble during the recovery process?" Ming asked in surprise, because the expression of the little Taoist priest was completely different from that when he just turned on the light. two extremes.

The little Taoist shook his head innocently: "I just tried it, and it still doesn't seem to work, but it seems to be much better than before, just wait for me, if the speed is fast, maybe I can do it in two days I saw that small fishing village."

Ming nodded. Although he was very anxious about this aspect of the little Taoist priest, he also knew that these things could not be forced. The only thing he could do now was to wait and be grateful.

But later facts proved that the little Taoist's prediction was completely correct. Only two days later, in the middle of the night, the little Taoist shook Ming who was sleeping soundly with excitement and excitement.

Ming was awakened suddenly, sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "What's wrong with you? You wake people up in the middle of the night."

The little Taoist was yelled at by Ming, and immediately showed an innocent and wronged expression: "The reason why I woke you up in the middle of the night is because I can't wait to share the good news with you. You will definitely be so excited that you won't be able to sleep. How about it? Do you want to listen to it?"

Intuition told Ming that this matter might have something to do with Xiaoxiao, so she immediately sat up and wrapped the quilt around her body: "Of course I want to hear it, please tell me quickly."

"I just tried it, and my skills seem to have recovered. Why don't you try it now and see if you can see the fishing village." The little Taoist said excitedly.

After hearing the news, Ming was also very excited, and nodded immediately, but suddenly he thought of another question: "Then what if we see the fishing village, and the person I want to find is also in this fishing village, but we still don't know what to do?" If you know the route to this fishing village, what should you do?"

The little Taoist smiled, looking confident: "Think about it, since my skills have recovered, is it still difficult to find the route?"

Seeing the little Taoist's confident appearance, Ming immediately urged: "Then hurry up, I can't wait."

"Then you go and turn off the light. In this way, I will cast the spell as soon as possible, so that you can see what you want to see." The little Taoist got out of bed and sat cross-legged in the middle of the room.

At the same time, Ming also turned off the light with a snap, and the whole room began to plunge into darkness.

At this time, Ming seemed to see a few rays of light seeping through the curtains, so he immediately walked over and pulled the curtains tightly.

"Now the lights have been turned off, and I have checked the places where the light is passing through, so can we start now?" Ming asked.

The little Taoist responded softly, and soon began to chant spells and cast spells.

Soon a light appeared on his forehead.This ray of light shines directly on the opposite wall.

Almost exactly the same as last time, the picture began to gradually become clear. At first, it was also the turbulent sea, as if a boat was driving, and finally the shore was finally heard.

Still those few fishing nets, and that dilapidated white building, Ming’s heart almost rose in his throat when he saw this place, he was afraid that this time the picture would be interrupted due to lack of skill just like last time.

But the facts proved that Ming's worry was unnecessary, and the picture continued to go down, and it became coherent.

Like a movie shot, the picture began to advance slowly. Soon, Ming saw several short wooden houses, some even houses made of straw. Although these houses looked vulnerable, the houses It is very close to the house, giving people a sense of unity.

"There should be a primitive tribe living here, right? It gives people a very ancient feeling, and it seems a bit out of place with the modern society. Living here should be very hard, right?" Ming stared at the screen tightly, while Talking in his mouth, he was afraid that Qi Xiaoxiao would suffer a lot here.

"Don't talk yet." The little Taoist's serious voice reached Ming's ears.