Tianshi Museum

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zha sighed, "It's really not easy for Lao Zhao to be entangled on New Year's Eve."

At the class reunion before, Qi Fengmao and the three of them had their backs exposed, and Lao Zhao watched the whole process.Xia Zha had already seen that something would happen to the three of them, but he didn't expect that they would find Lao Zhao.

I didn't feel embarrassed, and I didn't feel guilty for disturbing other people's lives.

Shen Gun knew what he was thinking, and said, "As long as you have a thick skin."

"Can Lao Zhao solve it..." Xia Zha was a little worried. He got up and walked to the pile of talisman papers to choose, and said while picking, "Those three people's natures are hard to change, and they can't be changed in a year or so. If they always go Looking for Lao Zhao will inevitably affect Lao Zhao's daily life."

Naturally, Shen Gun would not see Xia Zha busy alone, so he walked over immediately, took a few glances, took out a talisman from the talisman in front of him, and said, "This one is suitable."

Dizzy from drinking, Xiao Lingjiao also flew over and looked at them curiously.

Xia Zha took the talisman and saw that it was a hidden talisman that could be selected directionally. He softened his expression: "This is what I'm looking for."

The function of this occult talisman is not to hide its own existence or aura, but to allow the wearer to selectively make someone "forget" himself.When the chosen person wants to trouble the wearer, he will suddenly forget the wearer, and can't recall who and what he just thought of.

Simply put, it is an artifact to avoid trouble.

The reason why Xia Zha remembered that there was such a spell was because it was created by Shen Gun.

Modern celestial masters and Taoists are all learning to use the runes passed down by the predecessors, and they have no ability to improve, so they use as much as they learn. If the inheritance is insufficient, they will be tied up.But Shen Gun is different, he will improve and even create.

Judging from this point alone, it is enough to see that he has excellent talent in profound arts. Even when the aura was at its peak tens of thousands of years ago, he was still uniquely talented.

Shen Gun said: "I invented this at the beginning to let the teachers and classmates in the class stop pushing me to be a class cadre."

Because of his grades, there are always teachers who want to assign tasks to him.Too much time was taken up, and the affairs of Taoism had to be put aside, so he created this talisman.

It's a pity that it is of little use to others and sales are not good.

Xia Zha smiled so much that his eyes turned into beautiful crescents: "As expected of you, the boss is by my side."

Shen Gun had a hidden smile in his eyes: "You're learning internet language again."

"Always learn and always improve." Xia Zha asked him, "What does Boss Shen think of my grades?"

With his hands behind his back, Shen Gun stroked the non-existent beard, and said old-fashionedly: "Very good."

Xia Zha smiled: "Send the things to Lao Zhao in two days."

Shen Gun raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin and said, "Why do I feel that every time he calls, it's just for free prostitution?"

Xia Zha: "..."

Judging from the results of the last few calls, it was true that he sent a talisman to Lao Zhao every time.

"Let's watch TV." Xia Zha stuffed the talisman into the envelope and put it away, and said with a smile, "Shouldn't it be a good time to wait for the countdown?"

"it is good."

When it was almost midnight, Ling Jiao was completely drunk to death.It lay limp on the table in a long strip, with a blush on its face, squinting its eyes and wriggling comfortably.

Shen Gun poked its belly with chopsticks: "If you drink more, you can directly use it to make wine."

The medicinal wine brewed by Breitling Jiao can be sold for a lot of money.

"Gee... hiccup... hiccup..."

Lingjiao was so drunk that he couldn't understand human words, and when he opened his mouth there was a belch with a pungent alcohol taste, he foolishly didn't choke with Shen Gun.

Shen Gun and Xia Zha toasted to the New Year's countdown, and Ling Jiao also congratulated in a daze.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

"Hic! Chick!"

Stay at home on the first day of the new year, and the whole family eats and drinks together; on the second day of the new year, I go to my mother's house to pay New Year's greetings, and the whole family eats and drinks together.

None of the above has anything to do with Shen Gun and Xia Zha.

The life of the two of them is the same as before, learning and practicing, calm and ordinary but not boring.The simple and comfortable life continued until the fifth day of the fifth day.

Welcome the God of Wealth on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

Tianshi Museum also ushered in the first business of the year.The door was knocked, and the sound was chaotic, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and one could get a glimpse of the anxiety and fear in the visitor's heart.

"咚咚-"

"Boom boom boom——"

The rapid knock on the door woke Xia Zha from his trance.

Shen Gun immediately said: "You rest, I'll go and have a look."

After speaking, he went out to open the courtyard door, stood on the steps and bowed his head coldly.

Shen Gun was condescending, and the person who knocked on the door felt that the coldness exuding from him even surpassed the ghost following him, so he was stunned for a moment, raised his head blankly and said hello: "You... hello."

"what's up."

"I, I heard that you can come here for help when you encounter spiritual troubles, so I came here..."

Shen Gun glanced at him from top to bottom, and turned sideways: "Come in."

That person walked in step by step.

Inside the house, Xia Zha had already poured tea to welcome the sudden visitor.

The person who came was a man in his 30s, with wheat-colored skin and a firm face, with shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was tall and only a few centimeters shorter than Shen Dang.His brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was flustered, his eye bags were protruding, his eyes were black and blue, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped and oozing blood, and his expression was haggard visible to the naked eye. It seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

Xia Zha was filled with emotion.

The people who came to Tianbo for the first time to seek help were basically in this slumped appearance, exhausted and old after being frightened by the shock.

"Well, I..." The man's eyes were in a trance, his mental state was very bad, he hesitated, and he had to pause for a long time after every word, "I need help..."

Shen Gun couldn't wait any longer, so he threw a talisman on him, and the fatigue on the man's face disappeared immediately.

Before Shen Gun could speak to Xia Zha, he suddenly burst into tears.Rather than fear, his cries were more about venting depression and depression, full of the helplessness and depression of a middle-aged man.

After sobbing and crying for a minute, the man suddenly cried out at the top of his voice, "I'm so fucking miserable!"

Xia Zha: "..."

Shen Gun: "..."

Can you give him a punch.

The man was still crying: "Woohoo! I'm such a miserable man, am I the only one with such a bad back in the world? Why do all the bad things happen to me?! Woohoo!"

After that, Shen Gun and Xia Zha didn't speak, and let him cry for 10 minutes.

He was crying so much, wailing constantly, even the hidden Lingjiao sneaked out his head to see who was so sad, Dou Xiao's eyes were full of big doubts.

After 10 minutes, the man finally stopped. He wiped away his tears and said in a nasal voice: "I'm sorry, something went wrong at work, and I couldn't sleep because I kept seeing strange shadows. My wife and children dislike me. I can't imagine what I do. .1, so I've been depressed lately..."

Xia Zha put the paper in front of him: "It's okay, your problem is easy to solve."

The man took the paper and blew his nose, and said in surprise, "But I haven't said anything yet."

"Needless to say." Xia Zha shook his head, pointed to his side, and said softly, not to scare him, "Because it followed you."

The man's hairs stood on end in an instant.

"Follow, follow?!"

Xia Zha comforted: "Yes, I can solve it for you now."

Shen Gun went on to say: "Two people come in and one goes back, isn't it interesting?"

man:"……"

...what's the point?

I just cried so loudly and so badly, but you guys are talking about cross talk?

Xia Zha said again: "It's just a residual ghost image, it has no ability to harm people."

"But it's also a ghost!" The man smiled wryly, "Such a hanged ghost appears by my side every day, and I can see it at home, at work, and when I pick up the children... The pressure of life is already great, and I still have to bear it. Who can bear this kind of torture?"

As he spoke, he was about to cry again.

Shen Gun said, "Then you should be happy."

The man was stunned: "What? Where?"

"Be happy about being normal."

"..."

Then, Shen Gun looked at the black figure holding his head beside the man, and calmly corrected his mistake: "Besides, it was not hanged to death, it was hanged."

Xia Zha added: "A wrong hanging."

The two have a tacit understanding, you talk to each other, but the man is at a loss: "..." Is there a difference between hanging and hanging? !

"There is a difference." Shen Gun affirmed, "Hanging is a technical job."

The man's expression was strange: "...Technology, technical work?"

What kind of magical topic is this?

I have to say that after chatting with these two celestial masters for a while, he cried and cried, and his mood became more comfortable, and he was no longer afraid of discussing ghosts, only his mind was full of confusion.Is it possible for ghosts to discuss in this way, discussing the way of death like chatter?

Shen Gun said, "Of course."

Seeing that the client was very curious, Xia Zha slowly explained: "Hanging refers to a method of death penalty in which the cervical spine is broken by a sudden fall. It will cause the tortured person to suffocate to death like hanging; and if the rope is too long, the force of the fall will be too strong, which will easily cause the tortured person to be decapitated.

As the man listened, he felt a chill run from his spine to his head.

During Xia Zha's explanation, Shen Gun slowly took out a talisman and threw it to the man's side.

In the next moment, a black shadow whose face could not be seen clearly appeared.It has no body curves, only a vague layer of black shadow, the black head is sometimes in place, and sometimes it is suddenly hugged and stroked by it.

Shen Gun said with interest: "Without thoughts, consciousness, or even lethality, there is a high probability that I will go home with you after meeting you somewhere."

As long as anyone has a little thought, this ghost will not foolishly follow the Tianshi Museum to seek its own destruction.

The man's smile was barely ugly: "I don't need the ghost's interest, I can trouble the two of you..."

Shen Gun waved his hand and put the soul into the spirit-binding talisman.The yin in the air subsided, and the gloom that made people feel uncomfortable all over the body also dissipated, and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Solution." Shen Gun clapped his hands, "Pay the money."

Man: "... What is the fee?"

I actually forgot to ask for the price, so I won’t be cheated...

Shen Gun was about to report the number, but suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the man carefully.

"What... what's wrong?"

Shen Gun asked quietly: "Your occupation."

The man was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I'm a cook...chef. My surname is Wei, and I'm the head chef of Yipinju."

Yipinju?Xia Zha looked at Shen Gong.

Shen Gun immediately understood, and explained softly to Xia Zha: "It's a five-star restaurant, I'll take you to see it some other day."

The difference in the temperature of his speech made Chef Wei feel redundant.Chef Wei did a good job of building up his mind before he asked, "That..."

Shen Gun gave him a look: "What?"

Chef Wei reminded: "What we talked about just now is about the entrustment fee?"

Shen Gun: "Take your keychain to pay for it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the little plush mouse pendant on Chef Wei's waist key.