Director Ma meets a ghost

Li Chenfeng has been the priest of Shangqing Temple for 20 years.He has no ambitions in life, and it is enough to occupy a small place and make a small fortune just by playing a few tricks taught by his little master.Appreciating the four seasons on the top of the mountain, teaching two apprentices in my free time, I lived peacefully in the incense and incense every day.There is a monster sealed at the foot of the mountain. Li Chenfeng also heard from his master when he was a child, but if you want to ask him what that person looks like or what his abilities are, he has no idea.Decades of ease made him ignorant of the changes in the world, and he also forgot that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are masters beyond people.

Li Chenfeng sat in the cafe with a bitter face, "Poverty, I can't beat him!"

"Yo! Who are you talking about?" Director Ma poked his ear, "I heard that right, there are monsters that you can't deal with."

"Hey, don't make sarcastic remarks. A few days ago, the poor Taoist contacted the Taoist priest of Qingyun Mountain and the abbot of Jiming Temple. The three of them worked together to arrest him, and also damaged half of their vitality. This time they didn't say anything. Helped."

Director Ma glanced at Feng Yi, seeing that his face was normal, he cleared his throat and said, "Then what's the use of you looking for me, I'm an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything, and I'm going to die with him."

"Pindao didn't come to invite you, but to invite the person next to you." Li Chenfeng looked at Feng Yi and squeezed out a smile, "Little brother, dressed like this, I almost don't know him anymore. There are offenses, there are many offenses."

Director Ma held Feng Yi's hand under the table, as if he was holding a snowball. Seeing Feng Yi looking over, Director Ma quickly shook his head at him.In the next second, his hand was tightly wrapped by the ball of snow, and Feng Yi's somewhat indifferent voice sounded beside him.

"If Li Daochang wants to ask his subordinates to help, he must be sincere, right?"

"This..." Li Chenfeng wiped his sweat with the handkerchief in his arms.Qian'er behind him snorted disdainfully, "What kind of sincerity do you want?"

Jing'er grabbed him, nodded to Feng Yi and said, "As long as Mr. Feng is willing to help, we will try our best to satisfy whatever we want."

"I'm asking you, who is the monster that the Taoist priest wants to deal with?" Feng Yi leaned forward, his eyes were particularly oppressive with the large diameter black contact lenses. "Is it a monster from Mangshan who doesn't know where it came from, or a monster who escaped into the magic way and murdered like a madman? If the Taoist priest can't tell the truth about these things, wouldn't it be too dishonest?"

Director Ma's heart was flustered, and Feng Yi's hatred for Zhang Junyang could not be easily resolved with a few words. It seemed that he had to go to Mangshan.

Li Daochang's veil over there is wet, "Haha, little brother already knows, this is not a deliberate deception by Pindao, it is really a shame of my Taoism, it is inconvenient for outsiders to know! This Zhang Junyang has done a lot of evil, and Pindao has long been wronged by him He is from Shangqing Palace."

Director Ma pulled out his cold and unconscious hand, and interjected, "Hey, hey, I said, what are you asking Feng Yi to do? He can't cast spells or draw talismans. If he goes there, he will be dead."

"Hehe," Li Chenfeng shook his whisk at Feng Yi, and stroked his beard again, "I ask you, are you born at the time of Bingshen, month of Bingshen, month of Xinsi, day of Jiazi?"

Feng Yi frowned and said, "I don't know the time, I just remember that the day I was born happened to coincide with the enthronement of Emperor Qianlong."

"That's right!" Li Chenfeng slapped his thigh, "You are born from the same root, and you are destined to be rich and noble. Seeing that your heaven is full and your complexion...hehe, it's fine. The top pick in high school that year."

"Hmph, I died in the year of the weak crown ceremony." Feng Yi sneered, "He died on the way to Beijing to catch the exam."

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Li Chenfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Ahem, maybe Zhang Junyang took a fancy to you, so he did not hesitate to commit the crime of changing his life against the heavens and sucking your soul dry. You are not dying, you must be unwilling, and After 400 years of brilliance and cultivation of the sun and the moon, the entity has been cultivated, which can be said to be the existence of the king of ghosts. Pindao thinks that you also hate Zhang Junyang, why don't you join hands with me to collect this monster and restore peace to the world."

Director Ma was very upset after hearing this.He always thought that Feng Yi was a poor scholar from the countryside, with more beautiful writing, taller, and better appearance, and his co-author was a champion. Now he is also a cadre of the central government, and he, the county chief, is simply incomparable .Director Ma glanced at Feng Yi, saw him clenched his fists and stared at the table, as if he was in a daze, so he beat the pestle with his arm, "What are you thinking?"

Hearing Director Ma's voice, Feng Yi slowly turned his head.The veins on his forehead were exposed, and the color of his eyes had changed, and the dark red inside could be seen through the colored contact lenses, so red that it made people tremble.

"You... you have to calm down!" Director Ma panicked, covered his neck with his hands, moved his buttocks, and tried to stand up and leave the seat.

Feng Yi was much faster than him. With a big grab, Director Ma immediately fell into his arms like a little wife.

"What are you going to do? Let go!" Director Ma felt that Feng Yi was hugging him tighter and tighter, as if he was going to be crushed, and he didn't know whether it was pain or the ice was too weak for him. "Daoist, Daoist, save me!"

"Oh! Oh!" Li Chenfeng threw Fuchen and stepped on the table to pull someone away, Jing'er also hurried over to break Feng Yi's arm.But the two of them seemed to be separated by something, and they couldn't get close no matter what.

This movement was not small, and several customers looked over here.Director Ma flapped his hands behind Feng Yi, "Xiao Feng, please speak up if you have something to say, and speak up if you have something to say. I'm not that, I'm your brother Ma!"

The voice was muffled in the coat, but Feng Yi still heard it.Panting heavily, he released the dying Director Ma.

The transparent barrier disappeared immediately, and Li Daochang said to Director Ma with lingering fear, "Fortunately, he is willing to listen to you, otherwise... I am afraid no one will be able to accept him."

Damn, if only he listened to me!Director Ma straightened his clothes and walked out of the cafe as if fleeing. "The decoration fee of the house will be troublesome, so I'll go first."

He got in the car and slammed on the valve.

After a street was opened, Director Ma looked back.

Feng Yi didn't follow.

That's right, he's not drifting now, so naturally he can't keep up with our speed.Director Ma thought of something and sighed leisurely.If Feng Yi hadn't recovered his memory, he wouldn't have to feel so uncomfortable, and he would, and maybe he would have been able to get along with him so peacefully.

Director Ma went to the office of the unit, there was a single bed in it, and he would take a nap here during the busy season.

It's getting late, and almost everyone in the bureau is off work.Director Ma was carrying the kettle and wanted to get a bottle of boiling water, just in time to meet Xiao Chen coming back to pack his things.

"Hey, so it's the director? Why are you here again?"

"Why can't I come here?"

"No, your cousin said this morning that you drank too much yesterday and are resting at home."

"Oh, I slept too much, come and have a look. Go get busy." Director Ma walked around the outside in a dispirited manner, and went back to sleep when it was getting dark.

The door was locked by Xiao Chen before leaving.Director Ma took out the key, and before he could insert the keyhole, the hard stainless steel door swayed and turned open with a "snap".

Director Ma rubbed his eyes, walked into the room, and fumbled to turn on the light to see clearly.There was another "pop", and the light tube on the top lit up by itself.

Director Ma knew that he had seen a ghost again.

He already had experience, walked over to the bed and sat down, "Feng Yi, come out for me!"