My view on the recent development strategy of ghost hunting and exorcism work

One day later, Guan Qing and Xiao Qi boarded the high-speed train to Xiangxi as agreed. The little piece of paper was very lethargic shortly after it was born. Guan Qing was worried that a piece of paper was at home, so she put it in her pocket and took it with her. go.Apart from Xia Xu, Luo Ying and Mu Feiyu were accompanying them.

Luo Ying is Xiao Qi's follower, Guan Qing can understand, he looked curiously at Mu Feiyu who was chattering with Luo Ying: "Isn't he from Yangsandao?"

Xiao Qidao: "Mu Feiyu's mother has some in-laws with the Nan family. He grew up in Xiangxi, and it would be easier to bring him along to deal with the Nan family, so I borrowed him from Wang Yixian. The kid has a flamboyant mouth, but he is much more reliable than Luo Ying in his work."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ying's ears twitched, and she said to Mu Feiyu aggrievedly: "Every time you come, Seventh Lord despises me."

Mu Feiyu touched his chin: "No way, don't Qiye usually dislike you?"

"..." Luo Ying burst into tears, "I despise you so much when you come here!"

Mu Feiyu pretended to comfort him: "Otherwise, let's change the two, our Professor Wang likes you very much. Usually he always praises you for being obedient and sensible, with quick hands and feet."

Luo Ying cried and said, "Get lost!"

Guan Qing looked at the noisy two people movedly: "The relationship between them is so good."

Xiao Qi's eyebrows trembled, but he didn't answer.

Yuanshui City is only over an hour's drive away from N City by high-speed rail, and the four of them still had time to have lunch when they arrived in the urban area.

The hotel was booked by Xia Dongming a long time ago. Needless to say, the five-star environment, as soon as Guan Qing stepped into the ornately decorated revolving door, his heart skipped a beat: "This is the hotel Xia Weiwei stayed in at that time?"

Xia Dongming looked at Guan Qing in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, Wen Yao picked this hotel for her. He has always been very concerned about Weiwei's food and accommodation when she is away, and this hotel is considered the best here. "

Guan Qing let out an oh.

Xu Wenyao asked nervously, "Guan Guan, what did you see?"

The corners of Guan Qing's mouth twitched, he has yin and yang eyes but not clairvoyant eyes, and he can go back in time to see Xia Weiwei's whereabouts in this hotel.But those who can't see it, others can see it, such as a man in front of the left hand.The reason why Guan Qing noticed him was because his whole body was scorched black to the bone, but he didn't know it. He sat upright on the sofa and read the newspaper, and the black ash on his body fell down as he flipped through the newspaper.

Looking forward, there is a middle-aged woman in work clothes standing next to the elevator, with a gray complexion and a frozen smile on her face, she keeps asking people who get on and off the elevator: "Hi, what floor are you on, do you need help?" ?”

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

Guan Qing held a heart that had been tortured, looked away and said indifferently: "Two or three kittens and shrimps, it has nothing to do with your daughter."

Xia Dongming was dubious when he heard it, but Xu Wenyao had no doubts about Guan Qing. Maybe he had doubted Guan Qing's strength, but Dingkunguan's signboard was enough to dispel this doubt.

After hearing this, Xu Wenyao showed disappointment: "Let's wait and see."

Although Xiao Qi couldn't see those ghosts, but based on his understanding of Guan Qing, he knew what he must have seen, so he lowered his voice beside him and asked, "Did you see a ghost?"

"Yeah." Guan Qing nodded lightly, "A few lonely ghosts don't seem to know that they are dead. Do you want to find a way to send them away?"

When Guan Qing said these words naturally, he didn't realize that his tone was so sophisticated that he didn't look like a newcomer who just entered this industry.

Xiao Qi could hear it, and his brows unconsciously moved together to form a small Sichuan character.

Guan Qing listened to him and looked back at him suspiciously.

Xiao Qixiang just woke up, and said: "Most of these souls have no evil intentions, I will give you a few talismans later, after you burn the talismans, please send them to the underworld, just send them away."

Guan Qing nodded obediently, but she was very excited in her heart, alas!As a civil servant from another world, he felt that he should have a common language with them.

Xiao Qi caught a glimpse of his expectant eyes, and poured down a cold stare: "Don't even think about making friends with them, Dingkun Temple is very unpopular in the underworld. Let's not talk about helping some people change their hands when Nayin was alive. Fate has changed, just his mouth always mocks the errant who came up to seduce the soul so much that he doesn't even want to be a ghost." He licked the corners of his lips maliciously, "I really look forward to what kind of enjoyment that old thing will enjoy when he goes down. The treatment, don’t even fail to be a human being in the next life, it will be a lot of fun to be a beast.”

Guan Qing didn't look forward to it and didn't speak anymore. His heart was very heavy. He was a little worried that if he recruited a messenger to come at night, they would offend him, the new temple master. Happy.

Xia Dongming and the others brought Guan Qing to stay in this hotel not only because of its high-grade and good environment, but also because they wanted Guan Qing and the others to find clues about Xia Weiwei's disappearance.

Xia Weiwei lives on the 14th floor. The hotel investor is a Christian and thinks 13 is an unlucky number, so there is no 13th floor in the chain hotels across the country, and they jumped directly from 12 to 14.

In fact, Xia Weiwei lived on the 13th floor.

Guan Qing said with emotion: "Isn't this deceiving oneself?"

Xu Wenyao smiled wryly: "When Weiwei came, it was the peak tourist season, and the rooms were almost fully booked, leaving only suites on the 14th and 18th floors. This kid is very sensible, and took the initiative to ask for a standard room on the 14th floor."

When Xia Weiwei was mentioned, Xu Wenyao couldn't help turning red eyes.He seemed to be in poor health, and his face, which was already pale when he was sad, had no trace of blood on it. He was like a piece of paper soaked in water, so fragile that it was frightening.

Xia Dongming quickly persuaded him: "Didn't you invite people here now? We will find Weiwei in a short time. Since it is not a kidnapping case, Weiwei should be safe."

Even Guan Qing didn't believe this, since the person has been missing for such a long time, it can only be bad luck.

He also tried to divination Xia Weiwei's whereabouts with the tortoise shell based on the divination book left by Nayin.

I don't know whether it's because his half-baked skills are not good, or the situation is really bad, but the results of Guan Qing's divination are all--terrible.

As for what kind of evil it is, there is no detailed record in Nayin's book. This old man writes books as he pleases, and he is impatient!

Like Fengshui, divination, nayin, and psychic, he only writes in general terms, and everything else depends on his own comprehension, that is, talent.

It's useless to look at a stupid thing with insufficient talent, this is what his old man said.

The elevator reached the 14th floor with a ding, and the impressive elevator door opened slowly, but suddenly it was stuck somewhere, and the elevator door made a piercing neigh, like long fingernails scratching across an iron plate.

Guan Qing's scalp was numb, and at the same time, he felt a cold breath rushing towards his face, like a handful of ice water splashed on his whole body, and his body shivered involuntarily.

Xia Dongming has been in the officialdom all year round, even if his character is not very good, but after staying in the imperial city for a long time, he is particularly insensitive to these auras.But Xu Wenyao is different. He has the blood of the Nan family. Whether it is pure or not, at least he can feel a little strange. He coughed softly and said, "This floor is so cold."

It was very cold, so cold that Xiao Qi frowned involuntarily, and he took out his monocle from his pocket.

Luo Ying saw it, and hurriedly said "Hey", "Qi Ye!"

Before Xiao Qi opened his mouth, Guan Qing asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Luo Ying was glanced at by Xiao Qi, immediately coaxed Mu Feiyu, and whispered: "Qiye, I'm afraid."

Guan Qing: "..."

Mu Feiyu condemned him bitterly: "Is there anyone in my generation who is as cowardly as a mouse like you!"

Luo Ying: I was wronged, I wasn’t, I didn’t, but I can’t say, super wronged QAQ!

Xiao Qi set up his monocle as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the classically decorated corridor: "There is a sense of death."

No matter how rational Xia Dongming was, he couldn't calm down when he heard the word death, but Xu Wenyao looked as pale as if he was about to faint at any moment, and his voice was trembling: "Is it, is it Weiwei?"

"Not sure," Xiao Qi said lightly, "Guan Qing, what do you think?"

What Guan Qing saw was more complicated and detailed than the large amount of black air filling the corridor in Xiao Qi's eyes. The black air was sometimes light and sometimes thick, but they all came from one direction.

He walked forward involuntarily, the doors of the rooms on both sides were closed tightly, and there was no sound. Xia Dongming might have called the hotel in advance, and it would not be a problem to reserve the next floor in his capacity.

But when Guan Qing walked in, he heard laughter and laughter coming from a room. The sound seemed to be coming from the TV, and a young woman's voice was faintly mixed with the loud music.

"Hey, be good, it's time to sleep."

Under the strange eyes of several people, Guan Qing walked out of a closed door alone.

In Guan Qing's eyes, the door was half open, and the light in the hallway was warm and bright, illuminating the wall into a faint orange color.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a childish voice came out: "I don't want it, I want to wait for Dad to come back."

"Dad went to eat with his friends, and he will be back later. After the baby sleeps, he will be able to see Dad when he opens his eyes."

While speaking, a crisp ding-dong sound sounded in Guan Qing's ears, and an invisible person rang the doorbell in front of him.

Strange, he thought to himself, isn't this door open, why do you still have to ring the doorbell.

The woman's footsteps got closer and closer: "Didn't it mean that I haven't seen your old comrade-in-arms for more than ten years, so we got together tonight and came back so early?"

The door was pulled open from the inside, and before Guan Qing could see her face clearly, a handful of blood spilled on the wall.

There was nothing in front of him, but the sound of crazily chopping meat sounded in his ears, and large pieces of blood were splashed on the pale yellow wall, and the blood flowed down the wall like a waterfall.

Followed by the sound of the door being closed, Guan Qing stared blankly at the closed door, and could vaguely hear the cry of the child, and after one cry, he was like his mother, and never uttered a second cry.

Guan Qing stood there for an unknown amount of time, when a man's shadow appeared in front of him, reflected on the door, knocked on the door twice, and a drunken voice came: "Honey, open the door. I'm back."

The door opened silently, and the man's shadow swayed in crookedly. He seemed to have seen something horrifying, and just let out a short cry: "You..."

Fresh blood splashed onto the wall again, covering the solidified dark red.

When all the sound died out, the door opened and closed immediately.

But at this moment, Guan Qing saw the raging fire in the room and the messy corpses lying on the ground.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"They're all dead!"

"They're all dead!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Guan Qing.

Through the full-length mirror illuminated by the fire in the room, Guan Qing saw a pair of white-clothed girls holding hands standing at the open door opposite. They were the pair of female ghost sisters who bumped into him and Xiao Qi on the road not long ago.

They actually followed all the way!

The sisters in white elongated their voices eerily like singing a nursery rhyme, and said to Guan Qing with a smile:

"You are dead too."

"You are dead too."