The world's number one national teacher is a fan of ten thousand men [Crossover]

"Master, master." Gu Niancai called Luo Xingzhou twice.

Luo Xingzhou came back to his senses, and said, "Huh?"

"Master, how is my restaurant? Why are you silent?" Gu Niancai was really worried.

Luo Xingzhou shook his head slightly, and said, "No, I was thinking about something else just now, you continue."

Gu Niancai sat up a little bit straighter and continued talking.

The car drove on the concrete road, and after half an hour, it stopped in front of the gate of a high-end century-old restaurant.

Zhao Zhicheng got out of the car first, and opened the door for Luo Xingzhou.

Luo Xingzhou got out of the jeep, and when he looked up at the restaurant in front of him, he frowned.

This business is more complicated than he thought.

Gu Niancai got out of the car as well, and as soon as he got off, a group of reporters waiting at the entrance of the restaurant surrounded him, and each of them raised a radio to ask Gu Niancai about the incident of a female resident jumping off the building two days ago.

"It's all handed over to the police. Everyone is waiting for the police's notice. I don't know the details." Gu Niancai said with a clear mind, without rushing.

"Boss Gu, this woman jumped from your restaurant. Can you just say that you hand it over to the police? As the person in charge of this century-old restaurant, shouldn't you give a specific explanation?"

"Everything is under investigation, and I don't know very well." Gu Niancai said.

"Your hotel is not managed properly, and the security system is not comprehensive. That's why Zhao Cheng's female guest was killed. What do you want to say about this?" Another female reporter spoke sharper and hit the nail on the head.

Luo Xingzhou walked beside Gu Niancai, he was squeezed so hard that he was almost a soft persimmon, he stretched out his hand and pushed a few times, trying to find a gap to escape, when the sharp-eyed female reporter noticed that he looked familiar .

The female reporter rolled her eyes, and suddenly remembered that she had seen a popular Weibo before, which was about modern metaphysics. He remembered that the little Taoist priest in a white shirt was tall and handsome, and he seemed to be the person in front of him.

Seeing that Luo Xingzhou was about to escape, the female reporter in white overalls reached out and grabbed Luo Xingzhou's arm.

When Luo Xingzhou was caught, he paused, and before he turned around to see who had caught him, the female reporter's sharp and piercing voice came over, "Hey, you are not the netizen of the modern Taoist tradition on Weibo!" Is it red?"

Luo Xingzhou was stunned: "..."

I became an Internet celebrity at that time? !

The female reporter saw Luo Xingzhou's face clearly, and was even more sure that he was the little Taoist priest, and immediately handed the microphone to Luo Xingzhou's mouth, "May I ask if there is something dirty in Gu Niancai's restaurant, which is why he invited you You used to catch ghosts?"

The other reporters also noticed Luo Xingzhou, and they handed the cat pupils to him one after another. The questions asked by the female reporter were similar. They all asked Luo Xingzhou if Gu Nian spent a lot of money to invite him to cast spells to catch ghosts?

Luo Xingzhou didn't expect modern reporters to be so crazy in order to obtain information, he was so crowded that he could hardly breathe.

Zhao Zhicheng stood beside Luo Xingzhou, knowing that Luo Xingzhou was not suitable for such a scene, he reached out to stop the reporters, and then said, "Master is my friend, we just invited Master Luo to come to the hotel for dinner, your imagination It's really rich."

"Mr. Zhao, you are in such a hurry to come out to clarify, is it true that there is no silver 300 taels here? Please tell us what happened to this jumping incident." The female reporter asked the truth.

Zhao Zhicheng didn't have time to answer. He kept reaching out his hand to stop the reporters, leaving a more comfortable space for Luo Xingzhou.

Soon the security guards of the restaurant ran over to maintain order and abruptly stopped the reporters in front of the glass door of the restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, Luo Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Niancai said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect those entertainment reporters to stay outside the hotel and cause trouble for you, Master."

Luo Xingzhou said, "It's fine."

Zhao Zhicheng said, "Niancai, there are so many reporters standing guard at the door of your hotel. After all, there is no way out. It has been two days, and the police still haven't revealed whether the female guest committed suicide or homicide?"

Gu Niancai sighed softly and said, "No, the forensic doctor said it was a suicide after examining the body, but at the scene, the police deduced that it was a homicide, but they didn't reach a consensus in the end, and they didn't disclose more information to me. Just ask me to wait."

After Zhao Zhicheng finished listening, he turned his head to look at Luo Xingzhou, and said, "Master, what do you think?"

Luo Xingzhou frowned. Before entering the restaurant, he purposely took a look at the century-old restaurant. What he checked was that there was a black evil spirit floating around the restaurant.

However, this evil spirit is different from ordinary black evil spirits.

Luo Xingzhou thought for a while, then said, "Take me to that room to have a look."

Gu Niancai hurriedly replied, "Yes."

He beckoned, and the hotel manager came over. He was a slightly thin young man in a black suit. He looked about 25 years old.

"General Manager." A young man in a black suit came over and greeted Gu Niancai politely.

"Well, Xiao Chen, have you brought the key to that room?" Gu Niancai said.

"Here it is." Manager Chen said, "General Manager, let me take you up. The room is chaotic and there are still many bloodstains."

Finally, Manager Chen in a black suit took Gu Niancai and Luo Xingzhou to the 14th floor of the restaurant.

As the elevator went up step by step, Luo Xingzhou saw black evil spirit pouring in from outside the elevator, he reached into his pocket and took out a bright white mask, and put it on self-consciously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Gu Niancai asked.

Luo Xingzhou said, "The air is bad, I'm used to wearing a mask."

Originally, Luo Xingzhou wanted to give the little manager, Gu Niancai, and Zhao Zhicheng each a mask, but when they were in a hurry when going out, they forgot to wear so many masks, now they only had one on hand and put it on by themselves.

"Ding--"

The elevator came to the 14th floor, and the door slowly opened.

Zhao Zhicheng was about to walk out, but Luo Xingzhou stopped him, and then gave Zhang Huangfu to him, telling him to take it with him.

Zhao Zhicheng took it and put it in his pocket.

Seeing that Luo Xingzhou was about to leave, but he hadn't given Huang Fu to himself, Gu Nian asked, "Master, what about me?"

After Luo Xing took a deep look at Gu Niancai's face, he was already slowly entwined with the evil spirit in this restaurant, even if Luo Xingzhou gave her the yellow talisman, it wouldn't have any essential meaning.

"You don't need it," Luo Xingzhou said.

Gu Niancai: "..."

Zhao Zhicheng paused after hearing the sound. Luo Xingzhou walked out of the elevator one step ahead of him. Zhao Zhicheng touched the talisman in his pocket, and then raised his eyes to look deeply at Luo Xingzhou's back.

Suddenly he felt strange, as if a milky white cat's paw had gently scratched his heart.

Gu Niancai reached out and patted Zhao Zhicheng's shoulder, then said with a bit of lip, "Look, I just said that the master treats you unusually, if you are really interested in him, I advise you to speak up earlier, maybe, just It's done."

"What nonsense." Zhao Zhicheng said this, but his eyes kept staring at the thin figure in front of him. He didn't know when he felt that Luo Xingzhou was not only superb in Taoism, but also good-looking, and his temper was also his favorite. of……

"Cut! Don't say brother, I didn't warn you. People like him are the type that many Gong like. If you don't say it now, they will be snatched away by someone, and they will really disappear." Gu Niancai said.

Zhao Zhicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "What's going on now, isn't it that your restaurant is in trouble and you need to ask the master for help? Why are you still in the mood to say this?"

Gu Niancai put his arms around Zhao Zhicheng's shoulders, and said as he walked, "I see you are still alone after all these years, so I worry about you."

"I still need you to worry about it?" Zhao Zhicheng said.

"You don't need it, you are good-looking and rich, whoever you like is a blessing, but..." Gu Niancai glanced at Luo Xingzhou who was walking in front, then looked at Zhao Zhicheng, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Zhicheng chest, smiled and said, "You kid is interested in him, do you think I don't know?"

"I haven't." Zhao Zhicheng said firmly.

"No? You guys are too embarrassed to say it. I have played with you since I was a child, so I don't know your thoughts? If you don't like him, you will go to a mall and fail to buy a cherry-flavored lollipop. Afterwards, I deliberately took a big turn and spent an extra half an hour to buy in another supermarket?!"

Gu Niancai slanted the corners of his lips, and continued: "You are so thoughtful, I don't think it is possible for him not to receive any information."

"Don't talk nonsense, Master really doesn't know anything..."

"Hey! Admit it, you're a dead duck." Gu Niancai said.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's talk about your ninth floor first." Zhao Zhicheng said.

"Yes, you should take good care of the safety talisman in your pocket, hey, what's the point of authenticity!"

"Say it again, be careful and I'll cut you." Zhao Zhicheng clenched his fists, jokingly trying to hit Gu Niancai.

Luo Xingzhou walked relatively fast, didn't hear their conversation, saw that they hadn't caught up after so long, looked back and found that Zhao Zhicheng and Gu Niancai were still standing in front of the elevator door.

Luo Xingzhou: "..."

Zhao Zhicheng saw Luo Xingzhou waiting, and told Gu Niancai to hurry up.

They came to the door of the room, and there was a house number nailed on the reddish-brown solid wood door.

1407.

The little manager quickly reached into his trouser pocket and took out a long bunch of keys, then searched back and forth, and found the key to room 1407.

After letting the card drop, he turned the door lock with the key, and then stretched out his hand to push open the brown-red solid wood door.

The wooden door opened slowly, and an extremely strong smell of blood came out.

Even though Luo Xingzhou was wearing a mask, he still felt the smell was strong, so he quickly stretched out his hands to cover the mask tightly.

"What's the smell?" Zhao Zhicheng raised his hand and patted it.

"It's blood. There's blood in many places inside the general manager, and it's messy everywhere. Why don't you go in. I'll go in and take pictures for you, or make videos for you to watch." Manager Chen said.

Gu Niancai asked Luo Xingzhou what he meant, Luo Xingzhou shook his head and said, "Go in, you can only judge by seeing the scene with your own eyes." The screen projected through electronic products is after all artificially processed, which is not conducive to viewing. Find out what's going on in the room.

After hearing this, Manager Chen stretched out his hand and pushed open some solid wooden doors.

A few of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to go in.

Luo Xingzhou was the first to walk in, followed by Zhao Zhicheng, Gu Niancai, and the little manager in a black suit.

As soon as Luo Xingzhou entered the room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Zhao Zhicheng was shocked when he saw a thick hemp rope hanging on the hanging beam. He was stunned for a while before he said, "Didn't you say that woman committed suicide by jumping off a building? Why is there still a hemp rope hanging in the room?"

Manager Chen spread his hands and said, "I don't know. The police are also very curious. They said that if the woman committed suicide voluntarily, he would have chosen to jump off the building. Why is there still a thick hemp rope hanging in the room? But in the end they also Didn't say why."

Luo Xingzhou walked close to the thick hemp rope. He reached out and touched the hemp rope, and found that there was a layer of blood on the surface of the hemp rope. The blood was evenly distributed, and the color was very red, as if it had been sprayed with red paint.

After reading the hemp rope, Luo Xingzhou turned his head to look in the direction of the door, but what surprised him was that there was nothing at the door of the room.

Luo Xingzhou frowned, feeling that there was something even he didn't know about it.

"Is there anyone here who was born in the year of the rooster, the year of the monkey, the year of the horse, or the year of the pig? If so, ask him to go out." Luo Xingzhou thought that maybe the people belonging to these zodiac signs had rebelled against the air flow in the room. , the negative air flow in the room will not be smooth.

"I'm not." Zhao Zhicheng said.

"I'm not." Gu Niancai said.

The little manager in a black suit was in a daze for a moment, and quickly replied, "I'm not either, I'm a rat."

There are only four people in the room with the two buckets of falling star boats together, but none of them belong to the taboo zodiac as he said.

He frowned, this time it was even tighter than before, and it was almost a knot.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Zhao Zhicheng walked over and said.

Luo Xingzhou didn't answer him, but stretched out his slender, white right hand with well-defined knuckles, and pinched the Jiugong finger to make the final calculation.

After he finished the calculation, he glanced at the floor-to-ceiling glass on the balcony of the room. It was very big and bright. Luo Xingzhou walked over, stretched out his hand to hold the pale yellow curtains, and closed them with a "swish".

The room was instantly dark like night.

The homicide happened not long ago in this room, and today is the first three. There is still a thick hemp rope used for hanging in the room. More importantly, the hemp rope has weird spots on its surface.

After Zhao Zhicheng saw Luo Xing and drew the curtains, he stared intently at the thick hemp rope. He came over and asked Luo Xingzhou what was wrong with the hemp rope?

Luo Xingzhou turned his head to look at Zhao Zhicheng, and said, "Zhicheng, do you think there is something different about this hemp rope?"

"It's different?" Zhao Zhicheng looked carefully, "Isn't it just an ordinary hemp rope? What's the difference?"

Luo Xingzhou shook his head.

Gu Niancai became curious, and walked over to take a look at the thick hemp rope, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Luo Xingzhou reached into the yellow cloth bag he carried with him, took out a white candle, asked Zhao Zhicheng for a mechanical lighter, and lit it immediately.

The candle flame was lit, and wisps of white mist rose.

It is no different from the white candles that burn in ordinary times.

Luo Xingzhou did some calculations, and knew that the death position of the room was in the southeast direction, so he walked slowly to the southeast direction, then squatted down, and fixed the white candle with wax tears.

Luo Xingzhou took out a red-bottomed talisman, and when he was about to recite the formula, suddenly...

The twine moved.

Gu Niancai was so taken aback that he had already jumped up.

At this moment, the door of the room is closed, the glass door is also pulled tightly, and even the windows are closed. It is obviously almost airtight. How can there be wind in the room that can blow the hemp rope? !

Gu Nian just ran a few steps, Luo Xingzhou looked at him with fixed eyes, and told him not to move with a serious expression.

Gu Niancai: "!!!"

He trembled with his hands, feeling very frightened, as if there was a ghost staring at you floating behind him.

"Master...Master..." Gu Niancai was so frightened that the muscles on his face twitched, and he couldn't utter a word.

Luo Xingzhou came to his side, stretched out his hand and pushed him aside to dry.

"Don't block it." Luo Xingzhou said.

Gu Niancai: "???" Isn't it haunted by ghosts?

Luo Xingzhou told Gu Niancai not to be so afraid, saying that there are no ghosts in the room now.

After hearing this, Gu Niancai, Zhao Zhicheng, and Manager Chen finally relaxed a lot from their tense hearts. They took a big breath and gave themselves courage. When they thought it was nothing, Luo Xingzhou suddenly called out to Zhao Zhicheng.

"Zhicheng."

"Ah?" Zhao Zhicheng wanted to walk to Luo Xingzhou when he heard the sound, Luo Xingzhou said, "You don't need to come over, it's just your position, you turn around and look at that hemp rope."

Zhao Zhicheng was a little scared, but he still turned his head after listening to Luo Xingzhou's words.

The twine is still the same twine, it's just...

Something is different.

It seems that the red is more vivid, and the color looks like blood.

"You smell the rope." Luo Xingzhou said.

Zhao Zhicheng slowly moved his nose to smell it, but it was fine if he didn't smell it, but he was instantly stunned when he heard it.

He panicked and backed away, his calves paralyzed and he slumped on the ground.

"Master, what's the situation, how could this rope..."

"Yes, that's what you think."

"No way!" Zhao Zhicheng said, "Is this rope soaked in human blood?!" The strong smell of blood filled Zhao Zhicheng's nostrils.

Luo Xingzhou nodded silently.

Immediately afterwards, to everyone's surprise, a shadow suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hi, I'm Luo Xingzhou."