Live fortune-telling: Is it normal for you to see a ghost at the beginning?

"When I saw the posture, I thought it might be a funeral procession. After all, some places have the custom of going to funerals in the middle of the night, which seems to be called "burning cars."

"I was quite courageous, and I was also very curious at the time, so I didn't hide in the house to avoid it. I just leaned on the handrail and smoked while watching them go farther and farther."

"Those figures are getting farther and farther away, and the people are getting smaller and smaller. At the point where they disappeared, a faint fire lighted up. I think it should be those paper objects that were ignited by them and sent to another world."

"But when I watched for a while and was about to go back to sleep, I suddenly saw a tall and thin black figure. After I took a closer look, it turned out to be the tall and thin man who was the leader of the previous team."

"It's strange that he didn't go forward with the team, but stopped at a place a little far from the finish line, as if something was blocking him, making it difficult for him to pass."

"I was in a trance for a while and went back to the room to sleep, but from that night on, the knocking sound would sound on time every night. Could it be that this sound has something to do with that man?!"

After Xiao Luo finished speaking, he shrank into a ball under the quilt, trembling.

【Hiss, are you afraid you bumped into something?If you don't avoid the funeral procession in the middle of the night, I respect you for being a man. 】

【You are really brave. If I see this kind of thing, I will hide away no matter it is day or night. I am afraid that I will provoke someone who shouldn’t be provoked. You are better. You can watch while smoking. Those who don’t know think you are watching. play……】

The big guys wanted to laugh when they saw Ronaldinho trembling. He said he was brave before, but now, he was so scared that he hid under the quilt and dared not come out, right?

Ginger Tang suddenly had a bad taste, she asked Xiao Luo: "Do you want to know how that voice came from?"

Xiao Luo nodded: "I think so, Master Jiang, you don't know, because of this voice, I searched for the property and the neighbors in the surrounding area, and everyone almost regarded me as mentally ill."

"Please also help me find out where the problem is."

"Find an iron spoon and you'll know."

Xiao Luo threw off the quilt and ran to the kitchen and took out a big iron spoon.

Jiang Tang laughed and said, "You hit your head twice."

Before Ronaldinho could react, he had already hit his head with an iron spoon.

"When...when..."

???

!!!

Ronaldinho immediately froze in place dumbfounded, and even the netizens broke out in a cold sweat.

[Isn't that the voice? ! 】

[It is exactly the same as the sound that has been ringing all the time, so someone is hitting the steel pipe with a head melon? 】

[It doesn't have to be hitting the steel pipe, it might be him hitting something with his head! 】

[Oh my god, there is something hitting something with its head in the middle of the night, it's not a ghost, people are not so stupid...]

Xiao Luo's upper and lower teeth started fighting again, and Xiao Luo was trembling and wished he could run back to the bed immediately, but the sound of "dang...dang" was still ringing regularly, and he couldn't even lift his feet.

"It's okay, that guy won't come to you, he just wants to ask you for help."

"Ask me for help?!" Ronaldinho screamed.

Is this how you look for help?He was almost tortured to death, could it be possible to help him only by killing himself?

But when he heard that he would not come to him, Xiao Luo finally dragged his weak legs to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Jiang Tang didn't tease him, and said, "You saw that tall and thin man leaving the team that day, as if he was stopped by something, right?"

"Yeah." Ronaldinho nodded.

"What you saw that night was not a living person. The man was probably too tall and stopped by the height limit pole. The sound was also made by him trying to go over, but was stopped by the height limit pole, and his head hit it one after another."

"The reason why only you can hear it is also because you were the only one who saw their team that night."

"Ahem." Xiao Luo almost choked on his own saliva.

He stared at Jiang Tang with wide eyes: "Those aren't people? That man was blocked by the height limit pole?!"

This development is even more curved than the eighteen bends of the mountain road.

[No, is that ghost a fool?He won't bend over and just bump his head out of the way? 】

[Pfft, I really want to die from laughing. When I think of a tall and thin man bumping his head into a height limit pole, I just want to laugh. What kind of talent is this?Hahaha. 】

[Good guy, that voice was scary before, but why does it sound a little annoyed now?Suddenly I am not afraid. 】

[That man must have been stopped and delayed the report time, just like we were late, he should be very depressed now, right? 】

[I can't laugh anymore, so will he be detained for full attendance?Hahaha. 】

Jiang Tang was also amused by everyone: "He can't pass because the dead can't bend down, and it's not his fault."

"As for you, Luo, the balcony of your house is facing the main road right now, and you have a bit of evil spirit. I'm sure you will see similar scenes in the future."

"So you either seal the balcony, or I draw a talisman to help you block the evil spirit."

Xiao Luo finally showed a smile: "Master Jiang, if I want a talisman, I will also seal the balcony!"

Jiang Tang smiled slightly, this guy also knows how to engage in double protection.

"Okay, send me the address privately, and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Ronaldinho nodded while brushing gifts for Jiang Tang, and he asked if the gift was almost the same.

"Master Jiang, how can I help that guy?"

"Go to that street tomorrow to have a look. The height limit pole should be made by the residents themselves, and the height limit does not meet the regulations. You can take a photo and report it to the traffic team, and watch them dismantle it."

So simple?

Ronaldinho couldn't believe it.

Seeing him suspicious of life, Jiang Tang couldn't help laughing: "Who told you to see them that night, and you can't find others without asking for your help. He just wants to go where he should go, nothing else."

Ronaldinho blushed, blame him, he asked for it.

This time, the bang didn't disappear until around three o'clock in the morning, but Ronaldinho, who knew what was going on, no longer had the fear and irritability he had before.

Early the next morning, he went to the opposite street.

As soon as I walked over, I saw that the roof of a small truck was stuck by the height limit pole, and the street was slowly blocked.

The truck driver was cursing and cursing the person who set up the height limit pole without permission.

Scolding the [-] meters marked on the height limit pole, it can't even pass a two-meter pickup truck!

There is nothing to understand here. This height limit pole is the same as what Jiang Tang said. It was indeed made by someone privately, and it does not meet the height limit regulations.

Ronaldinho took photos and went to report without stopping. In the evening, the height limit pole was successfully removed.

This night, Xiao Luo didn't hear the bang again, and it was rare for him to have a good night's sleep.

Ginger Tang and netizens also went offline to take a break, spending an ordinary and extraordinary day like this.

After checking his cultivation, Jiang Tang shook his head helplessly.