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

Taoist Zhichun carried the rice washing sieve from the stone pier into his arms: "Come, sit down. Let Master take a good look at you, my little Qing has grown so big."

Nayin stood there a little at a loss, took a long while before taking a step forward, and stopped again: "Master... you, you are still there, you are not..."

Taoist Zhichun sat on the stone mill, gently stroked the back of Xiaoshan's neck, and gave him a helpless and gentle smile: "You know whether I'm dead or not, right? The reason why you dream of me now , that's because you haven't forgotten me. You've found the answer you wanted, and I'm glad you didn't walk into a dead end." Taoist Zhichun's face became a blurred image in the afternoon sun, he was quiet and gentle The voice drifted into Nayin's ears, "You are stubborn by nature, you left your hometown when you were young, and you have been wandering and wandering. Later, your life was hanging by a thread. Although I rescued you, I was always worried that you would not be able to get out of the past. I am not afraid of you If you go astray, I am afraid that you will be depressed and unhappy for the rest of your life."

"Happiness is the rarest word in life, and the easiest to get." Taoist Zhichun's hand passed through the bright and dazzling light, and gently fell on the corner of his eyes, "Don't be sad, and don't blame yourself, my time has come The only thing I can do for you. Let's go, Xiaoqing."

Nayin didn't even have time to shake his hand, the fingers that touched his eyes, together with the elegant and delicate figure, gradually disappeared in the small courtyard, leaving him alone in the huge courtyard.

Insects chirped in the vegetable valley, the stream gurgled around the bamboo hut, and Xiao Shan bowed his head and chewed white radish slowly.After eating the white radish, it slowly walked up to Guan Qing, lowered its head and cupped his palm, as if saying goodbye forever.

Nayin touched its head subconsciously.

Xiao Shan let out two joyful hums, flicked his tail, turned around and slowly walked out of the courtyard gate, walked up the mountain road, and walked out of his sight step by step.

His tears finally fell silently, and he knelt down slowly, covering his face and crying like he was a child when he was wandering in the dark and couldn't find his way.

Na Yin was woken up by the two soft claws stepping on him again and again, the claws seem to have some kind of fun, and they never tire of wreaking havoc on his chest.

The little piece of paper sitting on the cat was still giggling for the tiger: "Papa! Papa!"

"..." Nayin didn't remove the book covering his face, closed his eyes and grabbed the fat cat who didn't know what to do, and said coldly, "I'm so courageous, I'll kill you tonight!" Get off the pot."

The black cat screamed earth-shatteringly, trying to escape with all its strength, but its arms couldn't twist its thighs, so it pitifully called out to Nayin: "Meow~"

"Meow?" Nayin sneered, "Wow is useless!"

"Wow!" the little piece of paper on its back called out crisply.

Nayin: "..."

After tidying up the paper and the cat, Nayin took away the book and was about to get up, when Shu Lang came back from school and entered the gate, saw Nayin and yelled in horror: "Mystery Master! You are not dead!"

After yelling, Shu Lang covered his mouth, stood against the wall tremblingly, wanted to cry but said without tears: "Monastery Lord, I was wrong."

Nayin was too lazy to argue with this kid, so he just asked casually: "Have the monthly exam results come out?"

Shu Lang: "..."

Shu Ming, who came here after hearing the news, immediately raised his nose and raised his eyes when he heard Nayin's words: "You didn't tell me when the results came out?! Where's the report card, bring it!"

The limp Shu Lang was grabbed by his ear by his brother, and he took him over to teach him a lesson.

Nayin felt relieved, ignored the sentence in Shu Lang's screams, "The Lord is so strange today, he never asked me about my grades, brother", and went back to his room.

When he put on his coat and went out, Shu Ming was squatting on the threshold and sighing at Shu Lang's report card. Seeing his posture, he froze for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Monastery Master, are you going out now?"

"En." Guan Qing replied coldly.

Shu Ming looked at him in disbelief, as if looking at him with a strange shape, and asked cautiously: "Shall I accompany you to the old man's house?"

"No, I'm just going out for a walk, and I'll be back later."

After speaking, Guan Qing picked up Heimiao, who was lying dead, with one hand, and stuffed the small piece of paper pretending to be dead into his pocket with the other, and the family of three went out in a "harmonious and loving" way.

Now, sitting on the threshold and sighing, there were two people. Shu Lang frowned and looked at Guan Qing's back as he turned around the hall, and murmured: "Brother, the Guanzhu came back to life once, why does it feel completely different from before?" Is it the same? In my memory, he hardly ever went out alone, right?"

"No." Shu Ming was also puzzled, "I have always suspected that the old man has social phobia." He paused, "Not necessarily, the master has gone out alone before."

"And then?" Shu Lang looked at him.

Shu Ming said dryly: "Then I went to the police station to pick him up. He lost his way outside and wandered around all the time. He was spotted by human traffickers and wanted to abduct him. As a result, he was thrown into a haunted house by the priest, howling ghosts and wolves all night. , He listened to the show outside with a blank expression all night." Shu Ming looked back with a look of unbearable expression, "The trafficker and the temple master were invited into the bureau for tea together early the next morning."

Shu Lang tremblingly asked: "Well, brother, I just want to ask the temple master, what are the traffickers doing for abducting him?"

Shu Ming and him looked at each other, coughed and said implicitly: "The face of the master, you understand, men and women take it all."

Shu Lang suddenly realized something, and before he finished, a chestnut popped on the head by Shu Ming: "Oh, oh! Oh, you're so tall! Why did you fail in math this time?!"

Shu Ming: "QAQ!"

……

To say that the former Nayin would get lost, but now that he has come out of the mirror, he will never find his way in this three-acre area of ​​N City.

He took a taxi with the cat in his arms, gave an address casually, and headed towards the old city.

When he got out of the car, he suddenly raised his head, frowned and cast a glance in a certain direction behind the car, snorted, and slammed the door.

"Well, sir, you haven't paid for the car yet!"

Nayin: "..."

Nayin touched his empty pocket with a solemn expression.

The driver looked at his face, which was prettier than the stars on TV, and he was dressed in an exquisite Suzhou embroidered Tang suit. He didn't look like a man who didn't pay for the car, so he kindly reminded him: "If you don't bring change, you can pay with your mobile phone. Wechat Alipay and Alipay are all fine." As he spoke, he pulled out a QR code card and showed it to Nayin.

Nayin's face became more serious, and he looked down at the sleek black cat.

Heimiao opened her eyes wide in horror, her two paws tightly hugging his arm.

In the end, he was rescued by an enthusiastic elder sister who was passing by shopping for groceries, and the elder sister would enthusiastically lend the fare to Nayin: "It's a matter of more than ten yuan, oh, it's okay. Hey, young man, I think you look familiar, do you live Is there someone nearby?"

"..." Except for children, Nayin is the worst at dealing with middle-aged women like Sister Ma, who is an enthusiastic crowd. He thanked her politely and bluntly, and left her contact information, promising to pay back the money. Then he quickened his pace quietly, trying to distance the two of them.

But that eldest sister and he were on the same road, trying to recommend her niece to Nayin all the way.

Nayin's face sank like water, and Heimiao, who was hugged more and more tightly by him, purred aggrievedly.

Unfortunately, the eldest sister and he went to the same building, but fortunately, she lived on the first floor, and the two finally parted ways at the corridor entrance on the first floor.

"If you want to meet, you can call Sister Wang, don't be shy." Sister Wang watched Nayin go upstairs with a smile, then turned her head and said to her husband, "Ouch! You didn't see it, okay A beautiful young man, as if he came out of the painting. If this is a girl, someone will kill her."

Nayin took a long, deep breath to resist the urge to swear, he is now the noble and glamorous master of Dingkun Temple, and he must not be casually dismantled!

Upstairs, he stood in front of the familiar door of the room where he had lived in the mirror for a long time.There are more than decorations inside that he can imagine with his eyes closed, but now that he lives with another person, relying on the vague memory of the past, he feels that the scene he will face after entering may not be pleasant.

After all, this is the home of a single criminal police captain who can't leave home for a few days.

He put his hand on the door and dropped it, back and forth several times, he suddenly regretted taking this trip so rashly.

His death calamity has passed, logically speaking, Xiao Qi, who was brought into the mirror world by him, should also have passed his death calamity together, but if he came out, why didn't he come to him immediately?

While Nayin was hesitating, someone jogged up the stairs, without giving Nayin any time to react, the two bumped into each other face to face.

"Oh, this is it?" The visitor was first startled by a person standing at the entrance of the corridor, and then startled by Nayin's cold and beautiful face. He carefully looked at Nayin, then at That door, "You too, came to see Team Xiao?"

Nayin frowned, "Pang Long?"

"Hey? You know me?" Pang Long looked confused, "But, why don't I remember seeing you? I'm so sorry. I had a small car accident before, and my memory is not very good. We have met before. ?”

Impossible, Pang Long wondered, how could such a beautiful woman have no impression of her?And what is the relationship between this beauty and our team Xiao, brother?relative?still……

"Knock on the door." Nayin didn't give him time to think about it, and stepped aside.

Pang Long obediently walked forward and knocked on the door in a muddleheaded manner, shouting so loudly that the whole corridor could hear: "Brother Xiao! I'm here to deliver your meal! Can you get up?!"

"What happened to him?" Nayin asked suddenly.

Pang Long was still dazed, and said involuntarily: "No, a few days ago I was chasing a few fugitives for a whole night, and brother Xiao was hit by their car."

After he finished speaking, he came to his senses, ouch, he slapped himself: "Why is everything pouring out of this broken mouth? Hey, brother, what are you..."

The rusty iron door creaked open, and a sleepy face with a scruffy beard appeared behind the door: "Calling, screaming, calling the soul? Didn't I hang up, you..."

Pang Long was delighted: "Hey, it's good that you're fine all the time! You're Liu Ju's sweetheart Pistachio, and Liu Ju has been thinking about you every day for the past two days."

"Don't be so disgusting." The man felt drowsy and scratched his messy hair, "Here's some food for you, there's meat..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly when he saw the person next to Pang Long clearly. He and Nayin looked at each other for a second, and decisively slammed the door.

But it was too late, Nayin hugged the cat and stepped towards the door, he said nothing with a cold face, but the little piece of paper in his pocket poked his head out, bared his teeth at Xiao Qi, and yelled loudly: " Papa!"

Pang Long: "???"

Xiao Qi: "..."