Feng Shui detective

The auspicious snow is a sign of a good year, but the snow in Tianming City is really heavy.

Not only Tianming City, this blizzard swept across the country, and the heavy snow caused disasters in many areas. The disaster was serious, and news about snow disasters dominated the headlines for a long time.

The two news related to Ling Feng seem to have gradually faded out of the public eye.

Lang Qing slept at Ling's house overnight, and received a call from Lang's mother while cooking at noon the next day.

"Where are you?" Lang's mother's voice came through the phone and reached Lang Qing's ears.

Lang Qing had just poured the oil into the pot, and it was about to boil. She glanced at Ling Feng who was sitting on the sofa, nibbling melon seeds, and whispered back, "Ah? I'm cooking."

Along with Lang Qing's voice, there was also the sound of "Zi La" when the meat was put into the pot.

"At home?" Lang's mother's doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yep".Lang Qing didn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, she clamped the phone with her face and shoulders, and was busy turning the meat over.

"Are you sure?" Lang's mother glanced at the door that hadn't been knocked for a long time. She even pressed her face against the door, but she didn't hear the voice from inside.

"Yes, yes".The oil in the pot splashed on Lang Qing's apron, leaving her with no time to think about other things.

Ling Feng’s house has never had a fire, and the rice, oil, salt, pots and pans are all added later. Even this apron was bought by Ling Feng—the pink apron is similar to her pink Holle Kitty water glass. wonderful.

Lang Qing has never used pink things since she was so old.

"Is there no one in your house?" Lang's mother looked at the big bag of New Year's goods under her feet, and then at the closed door. "On the first day of the new year, where do you cook?"

Lang Qing trembled and almost missed the phone.

In the end, Mother Lang returned home with the pile of New Year's goods, with uncontrollable excitement on her face.

"My child's father, let me tell you that your daughter is enlightened, and she is not at home today to cook at someone else's house." Lang's mother kept talking at the dinner table, "That child is exactly like you, and you don't have to worry about anything." Said, I think she may have just found a partner, and she is not ashamed to tell us."

Lang Qing, who had been struggling at home for a few days, was still thinking about how to explain "cooking at someone else's house on the first day of the new year", but after waiting for a few days, she didn't wait for Lang's mother to ask her teacher to question her, and she narrowly escaped.

Recently, Ling Feng has worked hard to draw amulets, opening the altar to invite God every 49 days, which is more punctual than the alarm clock.

Lang Qing lived in Ling Feng's place for a few days, and happened to meet her open an altar to ask God.Ling Feng wanted to show off again, so he kindly invited Lang Qing to watch her do it.

Others who want to invite gods have to prepare things a few days in advance, and the tributes on the table come in strict accordance with the rules. Those who do it have to wash their hands, burn incense and bathe. It also depends on whether the god is willing to come down.

But Ling Feng is different, this altar starts from the very beginning.

From the apples bought at the roadside stalls, and the cigarette paper money bought at the funeral shop, Ling Feng picked a good day, and casually gave the altar to him.

According to her habit of setting up altars in the past, she only needs to put the incense in front of the Sanqing statue, put the incense money on the altar, and the god will come down and collect most of the incense, and the rest will be stamped talismans.

If you want to ask someone to read their name, the thief is easy to use.

Lang Qing watched as Ling Feng lit the incense, put it in the incense burner in front of the Sanqing Statue, and placed the incense money that she had offered for 49 days on the altar.

"Ling Feng, the eighth generation of the Ling family, set up an altar here to invite Zhang Tianshi to build ghost charms."

There is no statue of Tianshi Zhang in Lingfeng's house, she only offered the Taoist Sanqing, now invite Zhang Tianshi in front of the statue of Sanqing?

Lang Qing's eyes were wide open.

What surprised her the most was that the statue of Sanqing moved, and the incense money on the altar burned by itself.

The celestial master who came to cover Ling Feng was aggrieved for a long time.

I think he has a tradition and inheritance. Every time his descendants ask him to be pious, all the procedures are carried out in accordance with the standards passed down by the ancestors. Whether he stamps for the descendants depends on his own mood.

Who asks God not to pick a quiet place where no one will be disturbed.This Ling Feng is really going too far, and he still leads people to watch?

Looking at that person with a curious look, just like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Zhang Tianshi noticed Lang Qing's face when he finished covering his face with a stinking face and was about to roll the incense money and leave.

"..."

Taking a particularly aggrieved look at the few incense sticks in his hand, Zhang Tianshi reluctantly kept two more.

"Tianshi, why are there more this time than before?" However, Ling Feng was still upright, seeing four talismans left on the altar, he raised his head and shouted.

"Two tickets per person, I won't come here after talking nonsense!"

I can't say it, but Zhang Tianshi dare not come down?Who in the whole world doesn't know that Ling Feng is narrow-minded, if she thinks about this and comes back to revenge him, who will he talk to about it?

Ling Feng rolled his small eyes when he heard the words of the celestial master, and put away the talisman as if nothing had happened.

One more person and two more talismans.Ling Feng took the apple she had sacrificed, wiped it with his hand and took a bite.

If I had known it would be like this, I would have called out a few more people every time she invited God!How many talismans has she lost over the years!

This celestial master is too unkind, I only told her today!

Ling Feng pursed his lips and locked the talisman into the drawer, forgetting Tianshi's words "two tickets per person".

The five-day holiday passed quickly. After the heavy snow stopped, the city stepped up snow removal and ice breaking work, and life seemed to be on the right track.But there is a short piece of news hidden behind the topic of snow disasters that slowly appeared in the public's field of vision.

"A survey of orthodox Taoist heirs, the scene of the murder of 28 people in Shanluan Town has traces of forcibly opening ghost roads"

"Li Haotian may have been scared to death by a ghost"

"28 lives in Shanluan Town and the murderer behind the Li Haotian case"

This kind of topic that has participated in hot news has always been the object of public attention, and the content of the article is sufficiently novel to attract the attention of young people.More "Heirs of Taoism" came out to prove the authenticity of that article.

The heat that had just faded up again.

Ling Feng hated this feeling of attention.

In the past, some people came to her for fortune-telling because of her reputation, and people who came to tell fortune-telling could line up across the road from her door.Well now, a bunch of reporters and paparazzi came and wanted to interview her.

Not only Ling Feng, but even Lang Qing was affected.As someone who entered the mountain with Ling Feng, Lang Qing naturally received a certain amount of attention.

Ling Feng can hide in the house and not come out, but Lang Qing can't.She has a serious job and needs to go to work.

"There are ghosts in this world? Ghosts are still coming out in broad daylight to scare Li Haotian to death?" Facing the menacing reporters, Lang Qing frightened them with a single sentence with a cold face. "As journalists, you can disregard the evidence and spread the news, but I am a policeman. Unless you show the evidence, I can sue you for defamation."

Lang Qing, who has been a policeman for several years, naturally does not suffer from stage fright, and she has bluffed many people with her righteous speech.

That idiot Ling Feng can only hide, he doesn't know how to use legal means to protect himself.Even if the actions of these journalists are not enough to slander, they can still bluff people when things get serious.

Indeed, there are several huge loopholes in those few novelty stories.They claim to be descendants of Taoism, and they are proficient in the method of catching ghosts and transcending them, but others can't see ghosts, which can only be regarded as their one-sided words.In addition, everyone knows that ghosts cannot appear in the daytime, so scaring Li Haotian to death is even more nonsense.

Most of the netizens were still watching the excitement. When the sense of curiosity disappeared and their rationality returned, they naturally discovered the loopholes in the discourse, and the wind direction changed for a while.

But those people didn't want to let Ling Feng go. They used the excuse that Ling Feng was a feng shui master but knew orthodox Taoist talismans, indicating that Ling Feng was actually a Taoist descendant, and her status as a feng shui master was a cover.

Ling Daxian can draw symbols.Anyone who has invited Ling Feng in the streets and alleys knows that Ling Daxian can draw talismans, and it is very effective.

"So what if I'm a descendant of the Taoist school? If you say I'm driving a ghost road, I'll do it? Don't think that you have the Internet as a cover. If you secretly find a group of people to slander me, I won't be able to find you. Let me tell you, I have the means to find you." There are [-] ways!" Ling Feng went all out, but there was no evidence, so what could he do with her. "A descendant of the orthodox Taoist school? You tell me which branch you belong to, and if you can't tell, I will kill you."

With an immature face coupled with a ferocious expression, Ling Feng unknowingly gained another wave of fans.

Most people don't believe it, and paying attention to the news is just to watch the fun and eat melons.With modern education, they don't believe in ghosts and gods at all, let alone recruiting ghosts to kill 28 people, which is almost like a horror movie to them.

The police have already closed the case. They brought the sticks themselves, and they themselves held the sticks in their hands and greeted their companions' heads. Now the conversation has changed direction, from uneven distribution of spoils to a murder case?

The people who ate melons said that they were very happy to eat, but it was a pity that Ling Feng ate takeaway at home for a few days.

The two were on the cusp again, Ling Feng couldn't go out to buy vegetables like before, and Lang Qing couldn't drive back at noon.Even Ling Feng used a pseudonym to order takeout, and asked the delivery boy to leave the things one kilometer away from her home, and let Xiaobai pick them up.

Xiaobai, who keeps a dog for a thousand days and uses a dog for a while, and whose body can switch between virtual and real, has become the most suitable "delivery boy".

Ling Feng is a bit of a homebody, so he is not in a hurry when encountering such a thing.She relies on takeout for three meals a day, and even buys snacks from online supermarkets. After all, Xiaobai is here, so she doesn't have to go out.

Every day Ling Feng asks Xiaobai to count the reporters and paparazzi who wander around her house and are unwilling to leave. The joy of every day is to see how many people can't stand this meaningless waiting to leave.

Huang Tian paid off, half a month later, Ling Feng used her house to force the last paparazzi away.

Only then did it completely settle down.