Daoism catches ghosts [Rebirth]

Lin Xingzhou gnawed at the apples and listened to the two chatting for 10 minutes. Finally, Chen Xing sat down and fiddled with the small iron piece for a long time, and finally said: "Yes, yes, but you have to give me some." time."

While the two of them were studying the shielding device, Lin Xingzhou asked Chu Yu in a low voice, "Just now Wei Zhi said that Chen Xing knows 002 well and has been paying attention... What does that mean? Did they have an unusual relationship before?"

"No," Chu Yu said, "their relationship is very bad. Before 002 betrayed Ghost Hunter, they were polite on the surface. After 002 left, Xiao Chen took the lead in blackmailing him. Everyone knows except you. "

"Why?" Lin Xingzhou didn't quite understand, "What kind of hatred do they have?"

Chu Yu quietly approached, and put one hand on Yin Yin: "In ghost hunting, everyone has their own position. For example, the eldest sister is both offensive and defensive, and I am offensive and auxiliary. With 002 attack and treatment, you... can be regarded as an all-rounder." Support. Xiao Chen and 002 have basically the same positioning, which creates a conflict. With two cards with the same positioning, who would not choose the more powerful one? [-] has older qualifications than Xiao Chen, so Xiao Chen always feels that he I was overwhelmed by him, and only after he left did I start to feel elated."

Lin Xingzhou nodded, understanding Chen Xing's psychology a little bit, and Chu Yu said: "He and 002 didn't deal with each other from the beginning, and then this kind of conflict kept escalating, and they gradually took their anger on the boss, that kind of..." Sheng Yu, He Shengliang' means, you understand? He thinks that since you have already chosen 002, why should you choose me? He feels that he is a spare tire."

Lin Xingzhou took a peek at Chen Xing: "He's quite competitive."

"Fortunately, he has a sense of proportion and knows that this matter is not the boss's responsibility, so he just quarreled with him on the surface, but in fact he is quite supportive." Chu Yu said and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Chen is actually a good……"

"Ah...it hurts!" She slapped Lin Xingzhou's shoulder for no reason, the pain was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, he hurriedly stepped aside and took a deep breath.

Chu Yu was also taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly bowed and apologized to him: "Private...Private nun Masai!"

Lin Xingzhou waved his hand, thinking how this girl's hands are so strong, and finally recovered after taking two deep breaths, and looked at her with some doubts: "Could you be the one in the group... speak with me in 36 languages Hello?"

"Ah...it's me." Chu Yu was a little ashamed, "Sorry, I got excited just now... I will try my best to communicate with you in Chinese from now on."

Lin Xingzhou let out a "huh" and didn't say yes or no. Although he himself is a cartoonist, he also referred to a lot of Japanese things in his early years to improve himself, so he could understand and understand Japanese, but he I am not mixed in the Japanese and Korean circles, and the current style of painting is more inclined to Chinese comics.

In recent years, Chinese comics have risen rapidly, and more and more people have begun to pay attention to and love them, and there have been more and more rumors and rumors. Some people who think they are great have begun to comment, saying that Chinese comics will never be as good as Japanese comics. And so on and so on, Lin Xingzhou can be said to hate it deeply, and when he sees this kind of remarks, he will be blocked directly, and he will be pure if he sees it.

Regarding foreign cultures, he has always held a neutral attitude. He hates those who brag about Japanese comics without thinking, and also resists those who are blindly patriotic and wanton abuse under the banner of "patriotism". In his opinion, everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. People's strengths are king, and it's a bit irrational to hold on to people's shortcomings.

He was sitting there in a daze, when suddenly he felt someone flashing in front of him, Chen Xing sat next to him at some point, raised his hand and patted a red envelope.

Lin Xingzhou was taken aback by him, and subconsciously said, "I'm an adult, so I don't accept lucky money."

Chu Yu covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud, Chen Xing pushed his glasses: "It's not lucky money, red envelopes."

Lin Xingzhou touched it casually, and felt that there was a thick pile of red envelopes, estimated to be 1 yuan. He was so frightened that he almost threw the red envelopes out, and asked tremblingly, "What...what are you doing? Is there any life-and-death task that you want to entrust to me? ?”

Chen Xing's expression was very indescribable: "It's really just an ordinary red envelope. I will send it out on the day a newcomer officially joins the company. I have given it out for more than 30 years."

Chu Yu echoed from the side and said: "You can accept it. He used to be unlucky and afraid. Now he doesn't believe in Lao Wei, but believes in 'breaking money and eliminating disasters'. He gives out red envelopes in the group every day, and those people don't get it too." Honestly, you don't have to worry about this."

Lin Xingzhou suddenly realized, and the eyes he looked at Chen Xing became respectful: "So that red envelope maniac is you?"

He couldn't shirk it, so he accepted Chen Xing's red envelope, thinking that this ghost hunting place is really a strange gathering place, and there are all kinds of moths, and Wei Zhi, the leader of the big moths, was sitting there swiping his mobile phone, his brows furrowed like eighteen The lock screen is as tight as the one-digit password: "There are rumors on the Internet."

Everyone gathered around to watch—in just a few days, the news of the tragic death of a supermarket salesperson has been deduced in various versions, and the victim who was ravaged by the Painted Skin Ghost before that was also picked up, and people were linked to swimming again. The supernatural events in the hospital, and more and more patients who fainted and fell ill for no reason were admitted to the hospital.

For a time, the whole Jingquan was shrouded in great fear. Countless people were forced to believe that ghosts really existed in the world, and countless people still insisted that this was a serial murder case disguised as supernatural. It made people panic, afraid to go out at night, and the people around them looked a little strange, and they all suspected that the other party was possessed by a ghost.

In this regard, the police were also at a loss. Wei Zhi had some contacts there, and the other party began to contact him frequently, and his mobile phone was about to blow up.

Chen Xing's "anti-shielding instrument" has not been researched yet, neither they nor the ghost guards can detect the fluctuations in the yin energy on the hungry ghost, they can only scurry around like headless flies, bumping into each other like a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. Luck, how many can be wiped out.

Wei Zhi and Chen Xing were busy working on the anti-shielding device there, and they had no time to take care of anything else, so they could only send out all the ghost hunters currently in Jingquan—Chuyu, Lin Xingzhou, and Qiwan who just arrived.Lin Xingzhou asked Wei Zhi why he didn't go to the Underworld to study since the technology in the Underworld is relatively high-end. Wei Zhi shook his head and replied, "I still think that 002 alone can't produce such high-end things. I'm worried about the Underworld... It’s not as solid as an iron bucket anymore.”

Lin Xingzhou's heart suddenly turned cold - if the underworld was also infiltrated, wouldn't Host One be very dangerous?And how could 002 develop such a powerful force by himself?

However, these are not within his jurisdiction. All he can do now is to kill as many hungry ghosts as possible, so as to restrain 002's army of hungry ghosts from continuing to grow.

In order to make it easier for them to act, so as not to cause another oolong on the university campus last time, Wei Zhi contacted the police to give them some temporary privileges, made a few gadgets similar to police badges for them to wear, and passed Various media propaganda told the public that those with this emblem are the so-called "ghost police", who specialize in hunting ghosts and will not hurt people. If you feel that you are in danger, you can download a "ghost" app to seek help from them.

As for the pattern of this emblem, it still inherits the unique style of the old Wei, with a cross on a skull.Regarding this, Lin Xingzhou was powerless to complain—anyway, it’s okay to recognize it.

And Chen Xing also took out his wealth and gave Lin Xingzhou a new gun with a silencer, so that he didn't have to draw endlessly by himself.They also distributed single-ear headsets for communication to several people, asking them to keep in touch with each other at all times.

However, Lin Xingzhou still finds it difficult to accept how he has changed from a "squat at home" who never leaves the gate to a "spiritual policeman" who patrols the streets every day.

These days, Wei Zhi's house that had been soaked in water was finally renovated, and he simply used it as their temporary base, anyway, it was convenient to go upstairs and downstairs with Lin Xingzhou.This day, their "team of three" set off from Beiyuan Community as usual, and this guy Qiwan borrowed a loudspeaker from Chen Xingna, and sang "All Things Die" all over the street, making their heads dizzy from the noise. up.

Several people hurriedly separated at the gate of the community, away from the "noise maker" of [-], and Chu Yu walked away carrying her umbrella—according to Lin Xingzhou's understanding of her during this period, that umbrella was her weapon.

Lin Xingzhou left the community and walked south. He didn't encounter a ghost on the road, but he encountered a pair of ghost messengers who also came out on patrol. He said hello to the other party and went their separate ways. At this moment, the phone suddenly issued a rhythmic alarm , is the distress signal sent by the system to him.

The distress call sent from the "Ghost" app will be automatically imported into the temporary task of "Ghost tonight". He opened it and took a look at the location of the call for help. It was not too far from here, it seemed to be an Internet cafe 500 meters away.

This road is not very easy to take a taxi, so he simply ran over, only feeling that during this period of time he was receiving physical training every day, and his shoulder injury was also forcibly "sung" by Qiwan, which was occasionally torn during strenuous activities. It still hurts a little.

Lin Xingzhou deeply suspected that Old Wei did it on purpose, and specially let him out for exercise. He hurried to the entrance of the Internet cafe, and saw that many people had gathered here—these people were afraid of returning home, and watching the excitement was always indispensable. .

He looked up and saw that the Internet cafe was written as "green Internet cafe" and "minors are prohibited from entering". As a result, several children ran out of it in a short while, and some parents twisted their ears and dragged them away.

Although their community is a little bit out of the way, there are schools nearby. Lin Xingzhou rarely went there before. He only remembered that it was a middle school. Now that all the colleges and universities are open, he probably sneaked out to surf the Internet while the teachers and parents were not paying attention. of.

Lin Xingzhou glanced at the time, it wasn't the o'clock for class, these little bastards might have spent the night in the Internet cafe.

The entrance of the Internet cafe was full of people. Some people were calling. They didn’t know whether they were calling the police or an ambulance. Lin Xingzhou managed to squeeze in. He was choked by the stale air inside, and then he saw two students lying on the ground. Standing by the side, shaking his head with a sad face.

Lin Xingzhou's heart sank, and instead of rushing forward, he raised his arms and raised his voice: "Who sent the distress signal just now?"

The author has something to say: there is another chapter in the daytime