My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Yanye Mountain belongs to the deep mountains and old forests, and the nearest town is 20 kilometers away.Holding the phone, Wang Zheng originally planned to book a hotel online, but the town is too small, and no hotel information can be found online, and even other information is vague.

There is no hotel information, so one can imagine the accommodation conditions.

Wang Zheng probably felt that he had neglected Song Yixing, and smiled dryly: "Daoist Song, why don't you go to the city?"

Beishan City is only 30 kilometers away.

"No need." Song Yixing is not a picky person, he slept in even the worst environment when he was training with Lu Qian, and he planned to beat the mandarin ducks.

The local supernatural operations department does not know the existence of Yangui. Presumably, Yangui did not appear in the city. The supernatural operations offices in various places are interconnected, and they are all in Zone A. Except for confidential tasks, other information can be browsed with just a click of the mouse. .

So Song Yixing guessed that Yangui should be wandering in the villages and towns around Yanye Mountain.

Thinking of this, Song Yixing said: "Check the missing persons in the surrounding towns in the past three years, and go to the town with the most missing persons."

Wang Zheng quickly responded, and slowly winked at him.

Slowly glanced at Song Yixing, Song Yixing smiled at her, blushed slowly and hurried to check, it seems that Song Yixing believed her words, that's why he checked the number of missing people in the past three years.

Soon, slowly found out: "Daoxiang Township, 132 people have been missing in the past three years."

Song Yixing: "Then Daoxiang Town."

Daoxiang Town is the nearest town to Yanye Mountain, where no hotel information can be found.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it took an hour to reach the destination.There is only one main street in Daoxiang Town, and all public buildings are on this street. It takes less than 10 minutes to drive to complete this main street.

There was only one guest house on the whole street, and they had no choice, so the choice was quick.

Xiaotian: "Just this one."

Wang Zheng: "You still need to say it."

There is no parking lot in the guest house. Yu Ziming got out of the car and asked first, then turned back and pointed to the hospital opposite, saying: "You can only park the car there."

Anyway, they were not in a hurry, so they simply sat in the car and waited for Xiaotian to park the car before coming to the guest house together.

There are very few cars in Daoxiang Town, and the health center has no rule of 'no parking outside'. Xiaotian drove the car in without even looking for it, and saw the parking area at a glance.

Song Yixing glanced at the reception room of the health center with an occupational illness. The uncle was sitting at the door knocking on Erlang's legs and smoking, even more leisurely than when Song Yixing was at work.

But soon someone came over and said to the uncle: "What do you say, the expert who guides will be here soon, please turn it off immediately."

The uncle took two big sips, and then reluctantly pressed the cigarette on the ground, and stomped on it twice: "Is this going to work? Trouble."

Song Yixing looked at it, the car had already parked.

Wang Zheng noticed Song Yixing's gaze, hurriedly came over and asked in a low voice, "Daoist Song, is there something wrong with this person?"

Song Yixing said: "Yes."

Wang Zheng stared at the concierge. Generally speaking, to see if there is any problem with a person, he first stares at his feet. If his feet are standing on tiptoe, he has been caught by a ghost, followed by Yintang.

The concierge didn't put his footprints on and the hall didn't turn black, Wang Zheng was afraid of annoying Song Yixing, so he went to ask Yu Ziming.

Yu Ziming also saw the concierge, he didn't know what happened at first, but after Song Yixing spoke, he thought about it seriously, and then realized: "Attitude."

Wang Zheng said 'Hey', "How do you say it?"

Yu Ziming whispered: "The two people at the door are obviously superior and subordinate, but this uncle has such an attitude."

Wang Zheng waited for a while: "No more?"

Yu Ziming said again: "After being entangled with Yinwu for a long time, the Yintang will turn black. When I first bumped into Yinwu, in addition to the cold body, there are other characteristics, such as sharp personality and violent temper. This is the brain's cry for help. Signal."

Then the porter picked up the cigarette butts on the ground, threw them into the trash can, kicked the trash can angrily, turned around and found a few people looking at him, and said loudly: "Look at the hammer."

Slowly and Xiaotian silently wrote down this new knowledge.

Wang Zheng patted Yu Ziming on the shoulder: "When I get promoted, I will give you my position."

Yu Ziming immediately showed a panic expression.

"Let's go."

Song Yixing withdrew his eyes.

Five people walked across the street to this guest house. The interior and exterior of the guest house were similar, showing dilapidation everywhere.

"Boss, five rooms." Wang Zheng walked to the front desk, and the others waited behind him. Song Yixing and Yu Ziming looked at the internal environment of the guest house in this gap.

"Register first." The woman at the front desk didn't look at Wang Zheng, her eyes were always on the computer, she was watching a variety show, and she laughed like a cough from time to time.

"Oh." Wang Zheng grabbed the pen at the front desk and glanced at the registration form placed on the front desk: "Can I only register one person's information?"

There are too many items to fill in the registration form, and from the yellowed and wrinkled paper and content of the registration form, it can be seen that there are not many guests in the guest house.

Wang Zheng didn't really want to touch this registration form, there was still a piece of old oil on it, which exuded an unpleasant smell.

The woman said: "Oh, go to the next door and ask JC if he agrees to only register one person."

Wang Zheng: "..."

Wang Zheng had no choice, he beckoned to Xiaotian, and asked Xiaotian to collect the identity information of the five people and record it in the registration form.

"Boss, the registration is complete." Xiaotian said.

Only then did the woman turn her head to look at them, Xiaotian's expression froze for a moment.

The woman trimmed her hair to cover the burn scar on her right face, then said disapprovingly, "Five rooms, a total of 400."

Calculated the price is 80 / night.

Xiaotian was about to pay, when the woman suddenly said, "Outsider?"

This sentence made Song Yixing stop looking, and raised his eyes to look at the woman.

Xiaotian didn't know whether to answer, so he turned his head for help, and Song Yixing said loudly, "Yes."

Woman: "That's 600."

Song Yixing: "..."

Xiao Tian:"……"

"Sit on the ground and raise the price?" Wang Zheng said "hey": "Specially to trap outsiders?"

The woman answered very frankly: "Yes."

Wang Zheng: "..."

Seeing Wang Zheng's anger, the woman sat down and continued to watch the variety show: "I can't hold back my love, I can't hold back."

Walking forward slowly: "Why should it be more expensive for outsiders?"

The woman glanced slowly, "Don't stand here and interfere with my business, it's annoying."

Slowly start to reason with women.

Xiaotian and Wang Zheng withdrew, Xiaotian quietly asked Song Yixing: "Song Daozhang, is there any problem with this boss?"

Song Yixing: "I can't see it for the time being."

Wang Zheng said: "Isn't it grumpy, this boss is quite grumpy."

Song Yixing: "There is no reference." He glanced at Wang Zheng suspiciously: "You still want to be promoted?"

Wang Zheng: "No."

Song Yixing stopped attacking Wang Zheng, and gave Yu Ziming a look. Yu Ziming understood for a while, then stepped forward to stop him from arguing with the woman, blushing slowly, "We live."

As he spoke, he took out 600 yuan and gave it to her.

The woman didn't answer, "It's 1000 now."

"..." Yu Ziming added four more red notes.

The woman inspected the money and said, "The room is on the second floor, and the key is in the keyhole. You can choose it yourself."

This business is easy to do.

The five people walked upstairs, and the woman's voice sounded again, and it could be heard that the sound insulation of the guest house was not very good.

Woman: "Don't move the three outermost rooms, they've already been booked."

The environment on the second floor is even older than that on the first floor. The wall paint has fallen off at the corners, revealing mottled walls. Moss even grows on the inner wall, and there is grayish-white mold on the ceiling.

There are not many rooms, there are only 9 rooms on both sides of the aisle.

The light was not good either, so I gradually lost my attention, stumbled, touched the wall with my hand, and felt nauseous: "On this condition, if it weren't for... I wouldn't be able to live if you gave me the money."

"Then don't stay here." The woman's voice sounded again, which showed that the sound insulation was worse than expected.

Song Yixing raised his head and looked straight to the end of the aisle.

He walked over and chose the innermost room.There was a key in the keyhole of the room, Song Yixing turned it lightly, and opened the door.

Compared with the environment in the hallway, the interior of the room is much better. Although it is cramped, with only a bed and a table and chairs, it is still clean on the surface.

Song Yixing pointed to the room opposite him: "Yu Ziming, you live here."

Generally speaking, the occupancy rate of the rooms at the end of the corridor is low, the popularity will be weak, the yang energy will be insufficient, and it is easy to attract yin spirits①.

This guest house seems to have very little passenger traffic, and it can't dispel the negative energy at all.

Yu Ziming nodded, and opened the opposite room according to Song Yixing's arrangement.The other three people also chose their own rooms, gradually became timid, and the room was next to Song Yixing, which made them feel more secure.

After choosing the room, Yu Ziming took some talismans from his bag and distributed them to them. Song Yixing didn't need them, and the others took the talismans and pasted them on the wall of the room.

Wang Zheng still remembered the mission, thought for a while and said to Song Yixing: "Song Dao..."

Song Yixing shook his head, the sound insulation was too bad, "Go out and talk."

It just so happened that they hadn't had lunch yet.

There are very few restaurants in the town, so they didn't choose any, so they just found a Chinese restaurant and sat down.

Originally, Wang Zheng planned to ask for a private room, but the restaurant didn't have any.There are only five of them who simply eat, and there are no crowds.

After ordering, Wang Zheng couldn't wait to ask Song Yixing: "Daoist Song, what should we do next?"

Song Yixing said: "Yu Ziming, you and Xiaotian are guarding the concierge of the hospital, it's best to find a way to visit his house."

Yu Ziming and Xiaotian nodded in response.

Song Yixing said again: "Wang Zheng, you and I will go to the town slowly and find out if there are any strange things in the town."

Slowly nodded: "Song Daochang, what about you?"

Wang Zheng stared quickly and slowly said, "You little girl, why do you still care about Daoist Song?"

Slowly looking at Song Yixing aggrieved.

"It's okay." Song Yixing said, "I'll go back to the hostel after dinner, and see if I can run into a ghost."

When everyone heard it, they became nervous again.

Xiaotian: "Generally speaking, it doesn't happen at night... Could it be that Yangui is strong enough to walk under the blue sky and daylight?"

Song Yixing pointed to the sky outside. It was cloudy and gloomy outside. There was almost no difference between day and night.

Wang Zheng admired him very much: "Daoist Song is no less than Daoist Song, he does the dirty work by himself."

Song Yixing: "It can't be helped."

At this time, the food was served, and everyone was silent.

During the meal, Yu Ziming whispered guiltily to Song Yixing: "Master, I will definitely..."

Song Yixing could hear the cocoon coming, and replied in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with Taoism, who told me that I am the prettiest among us."

Yu Ziming: "..."

Song Yixing convinced him with this reason.

Yu Ziming: "Master, you must be careful."

Song Yixing said disapprovingly: "Don't worry about me, I can't be hard on women."

After thinking about it, Song Yixing felt that this sentence was wrong, and changed his words: "I only get hard on Zhai Yan."

Yu Ziming felt that the master's personality in his mind was broken.

Song Yixing put a chopstick dish in Yu Ziming's bowl, Yu Ziming's eyes lit up again, and the filter of Song Yixing rekindled in his heart: "Master!"

Song Yixing said: "Be careful with Xiaotian, if there is danger, don't be confrontational, just know what's going on."

Yu Ziming: "No problem."

At the same time, a car with a Beishan city license plate parked next to the off-road vehicle.

The leader of the health center stepped forward quickly: "Professors have worked hard, and it is a pleasure to meet you."

Zhai Yan squinted at the hand extended in front of him, and Dr. Zhang, who followed Zhai Yan to Dao Township to guide him, shook hands for Zhai Yan.

Zhai Yan took a step back, watching the human society with cold eyes.

He was bored, the plane was too tiresome, too close to the sun, it made him sick from the heat.Fortunately, it was not far from his old lair, and the occulting energy poured into his body to heal his hand burned by the talisman.

Of course, the living cannot see this scene.

Zhai Yan moved his wrist, watching the flesh and blood slowly heal.Then he remembered Song Yixing from his family, and he didn't know where Song Yixing got so many talismans.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Song Yixing a message, asking if he had lunch.

Song Yixing returned quickly.

[Song Yixing]: I'm eating, how about you?

Zhai Yan stretched his brows and eyes, and his expression relaxed a lot. He typed a reply:

【Zhai Yan】: Just arrived.

[Song Yixing]: Are you hungry?Go to dinner and eat more.

[Zhai Yan]: Good.

[Song Yixing]: I miss you very much.

These words made Zhai Yan's stern and serious expression completely relaxed, and the aura of 'no strangers should enter' around him also softened.

[Zhai Yan]: I miss you too.

After talking about these few sentences, the leader of the hospital asked: "The three professors haven't eaten yet, so go eat first?"

Doctor Zhang said, "Let's put your luggage first."

Leader: "Look at my brain, the guest house is just opposite, I'll take three professors there."

Zhai Yan followed the crowd across the street to this guest house, and the two doctors who followed him from Chenghai City looked at the environment of the guest house, and their expressions were not very good.

But there is no way, the medical department wants to engage in "support education", and Daoxiang Town is too far away for no one to go, so the hospital sent them here.

Zhai Yan didn't pay attention to it. To him, the subsidy of 230 a day is more important.He wants to "support education" for a week, which is 1610 yuan, so that Song Yixing doesn't have to pay for it.

"Doctor Zhai." Doctor Zhang beckoned, "It's your turn to register."

Zhai Yan walked over to the front desk, picked up a pen and was about to write down his message, when his eyes suddenly stopped.

He saw an unusually familiar name on the registration form - Song Yixing.Zhai Yan immediately followed the name of 'Song Yixing' followed by the ID number.

Zhai Yan: "..."

It was Song Yixing's fault, the only ID number that Ghost King could memorize appeared in an incredible place.

He pointed to Song Yixing's name and looked at the woman: "Where is he?"

Woman: "Who knows, the room is chosen randomly."

What else did Zhai Yan want to ask, the phone rang, calling 'Baby'.

Di Yan picked it up, and Song Yixing's voice came through the receiver: "Zhai Yan, have you eaten yet?"

Zhai Yan: "...not yet."

Song Yixing: "Haven't eaten yet? Then what are you doing now?"

Zhai Yan: "I wonder if there will be two identical ID numbers in the world."

Song Yixing couldn't help laughing: "Zhai Yan, did I say that sometimes the jokes you tell in a serious manner are very funny."

"I didn't tell any jokes." Zhai Yan said, "I'm asking you seriously."

"Okay, okay." Song Yixing said: "How can the ID number be the same, are you a fool?"

Zhai Yan lowered his head and looked at Song Yixing's ID number again, and said for a long time, "Oh."