Lingtong looked sarcastic, and said in the tone of an old man who taught the next generation: "That's all feudal superstition, you can only deceive those uneducated old men and old ladies, you won't believe that there are real ghosts, right?!"

"Ah...... Well, of course I don't believe it, I'm just asking, there are always some people around me who are suspicious, and I'm wondering how to refute their ignorant humans!"

Ling Pupil's reaction was so fast, he immediately heard that there was something wrong with Yin Bing, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Yin Bing didn't hide it, so he told Lingtong the ghost story he heard in the ward, during which he walked to the convenience store and picked up some snacks to bring back to Zou Jiajia, so that the call with Lingtong would not be delayed.

After listening to Yin Bing's story, Lingtong only pondered for a second, and then said with great certainty: "Little star, if that Boss Zhang is not mentally ill, someone is pretending to be a ghost!"

By the way, can you talk well, what the hell is Little Star?"

"Oh, don't pay attention to these details, isn't it kind to call it like that!

"Am I so close to you?!Don't you have to be so kind, okay, you call me Little Star in a big man's voice, I want to kill myself!"

Lingtong immediately changed to an extremely sweet Lolita voice, but his face still hasn't changed and he is still a handsome guy, "Little Star, is it better this time?" Little brother, little brother, online dating, my Lolita Yin!"

"Poof!" Yin Bing squirted out of the lollipop he had just put in his mouth.

"Lingtong!If you change your voice casually, I'll give you a performance and die on the spot, do you believe it or not?!"

"You don't need to react so much, I'm not a women's clothing boss, I don't have a gender, okay!"

"No, you better communicate with me with one gender steadily, my little heart is too fragile to withstand your fright!

"Hehe, come on, you dare to dial my plug, believe it or not, I'll electrocute you!" Lingtong immediately threatened.

"Okay, you're also an artificial intelligence over 200 million years old, can you stop being so naïve and tell me about the ghost!"

"What is there to say about ghosts, a piece of bioelectricity, if there is no suitable carrier, will quickly dissipate! ”

"Is there any situation where it doesn't dissipate and can still be seen?"

"Yes, the surrounding special magnetic field is at the same frequency as it, so that it can be stored, and it will be seen at the same frequency as someone's own bioelectricity and the local magnetic field! ”

"Can that ghost cultivate into a terrible ghost? the kind that can harm people?"

"Feudal superstition, what have you experienced in the past ten years, why have you become ignorant?" Lingtong did not miss any opportunity to ridicule Yin Bing.

"What? ghosts don't hurt people?"

"Well, this level of bioelectricity is not even as good as static electricity, it is impossible to hurt people, of course, people who see it are scared to death!"

"Then why are you so sure that Boss Zhang's house is not a ghost, but a strange person?"

"It's because of the evidence he provided that there are ghosts!" Lingtong said with great certainty.

"What evidence?" Yin Bing was a little confused.

"It's what he said about the things in his house being damaged by ghosts, how can a faint bioelectricity damage the real thing, the one who can damage things is definitely not a ghost, so what he sees is not a ghost!"

"Okay, I understand the reason, but the husband and wife have seen the same group of ghosts at different times, how to explain this? You can't say that his family's feng shui is not good? Besides, I also inquired, the boss was originally quite superstitious, before living in this villa, he found someone to see the feng shui here, very good, it is impossible to attract ghosts. ”

"Feng Shui is not static, sometimes it is very good, but at any time for some reason it can turn from yang to yin. ”

Yin Bing immediately grabbed the handle in Lingtong's words, "Hehe, just now you said that ghosts and other things are feudal superstitions, why do you now admit that Feng Shui is a metaphysics?"

Lingtong with a sense of disdain, "It's a compliment to say that you are stupid, and you don't want to think about how metaphysics came about, in ancient times, it was said that the "Golden Seal Jade Letter" passed down by Nuwa Niangniang to mankind was the originator of metaphysics, and had a profound impact on people's lives at that time, even if those mystical techniques that have been handed down are still very practical, don't you want to think about why?"

Yin Bing was stunned by the spirit pupil's quotation, and he was stunned for a long time before saying, "Why?"

"It's our Tongcheng's handiwork, the human beings at that time were very ignorant, nearly 10,000 years have passed in front of them, and they are still not enlightened, and the form of social civilization has not progressed at all, so there is no way but to push them. But I can't tell them the scientific truth in it, so I have to let them apply it in another way!"

Yin Bing asked again: "Then what you said has anything to do with Lao Zhang's matter?"

This time it was Lingtong's turn to be stunned, and then he roared like thunder: "It's obvious that you brought the topic of feng shui to you just now! I was going to tell you that since they are definitely not ghosts, there is only this last possibility left! And you have to talk to me about the origin of ghosts, the metaphysics of feng shui, and lead me, a good boy, astray!"

Yin Bing saw Lingtong jumping to his feet, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, it's me who is wrong." So how did you do that?"

Lingtong shrugged, "I don't know!"

"Hey, are you worthy of the title of the most powerful computer on the surface?"

"Because he has N ways to do it, drug Boss Zhang and his wife to make them hallucinate, use projection equipment to create illusions, directly find someone to pretend, and there are people with abilities, etc., etc."

"If there is a Stranger who wants to deal with Boss Zhang, why don't he just kill him and scare him?" Lingtong asked.

Lingtong smiled and didn't answer.

Yin Bing himself has figured out that what is more terrible than death is: waiting for death.

"Hey, Lingtong, I have a bold idea......"

Lingtong immediately covered his chest with both hands, looking horrified, "What are you going to do?"

Yin Bing was extremely disdainful, "Don't you always be so filthy, okay! I have an idea, how about we go and hunt ghosts for that Boss Zhang? How about the money we earn at that time?"

"No!" Lingtong sternly refused.

"Why doesn't Tongcheng let you take private work?" Yin Bing was a little nervous.

"No, we're splitting the account fifty-fifty! You haven't passed the first and ninth levels yet, and I can't cover you all the time? I lose five or five points with you, you know?"

Yin Bing had already walked back to the inpatient department of the hospital at this time, and he said as he went upstairs: "Then forget it, I still won't take this job!"

"Hey, hey, Brother Xingze! Four-six, it's all right! I'm four, you're six!"

"Sanqi, I'm seven and you're three, or forget it, look at that Boss Zhang's appearance is also an iron rooster, and I don't think I can get much money!"

"Deal!" Lingtong waved his hand and made a final decision.