The little Taoist priest hurriedly put down the broom in his hand and said to Zhou Feng, "I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to do it either, who told you to suddenly approach!"

Zhou Feng looked at the little Taoist priest, and suddenly had a plan, this little Taoist priest must know how to find the master of this Taoist temple, so just use him.

"Then you injured me, should you give me something to compensate?" Zhou Feng asked tentatively.

The little Taoist priest frowned, as if he was very embarrassed, and said, "I don't have any money...... Why don't I find you some medicine, my master's medicine box has medicine for bruises, it's very useful!"

Zhou Feng immediately opened his eyebrows and laughed, "It's okay, then you can take me to meet your master, right?"

The little Taoist priest pursed his lips, this person is really difficult, the little Taoist waved his hand in front of him, and said, "Then you can come with me." ”

Zhou Feng followed behind the little Taoist, walked through the atrium, and came to the door of a room with a twist, the little Taoist sorted out his clothes, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Master, can I come in?" the little Taoist priest pressed against the door, listening carefully to the voices inside.

The sound of footsteps drew closer, and an old man in a Taoist uniform with a long gray beard opened the door.

After Zhou Feng saw the old man, he was a little stunned, it was the first time he had seen this kind of Taoist priest in the hall.

The old man glanced at Zhou Feng, stroked his long beard, his eyes flashed, he swept the dust in his hand, and bowed to Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng also bowed to the old man, and the old man made a gesture of invitation to Zhou Feng and motioned for him to go in.

Zhou Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly walked into the door.

The whole room was decorated in that ancient way, a wooden bed, and a wooden table, and two wooden chairs, although simple but very comfortable.

Zhou Feng sat on a wooden stool, the old man sat on another wooden chair, and the little Taoist priest on the side began to make tea.

Zhou Feng's eyes were still looking around the whole room, and from the door, there was a small flower bush, I have to say that he had only seen this kind of environment in TV series.

The little Taoist priest made tea, put it on the table respectfully, and withdrew, not forgetting to glance at Zhou Feng when he left.

The old man opened his mouth and said slowly, "Donor, what are you looking for me?"

The old Taoist priest is worthy of being an old Taoist priest, and before he opened his mouth, he knew that there must be something wrong with him.

Zhou Feng said a little distressed: "Master, I seem to have been in trouble recently, my previous home began to be haunted inexplicably, and then I moved into a new home, and I still haven't solved this problem, I don't dare to live at home now." ”

The old man picked up the delicate teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea inside, and asked, "Then after you moved out, did anything happen?"

Zhou Feng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "This is not ......."

The old man nodded and said, "Then it's not your problem, it's your family's problem." ”

"The problem at home, but I've moved twice in a row, I can't live anywhere, the ghost will follow me, right?" Zhou Feng said suspiciously.

He really couldn't figure out where the problem arose in this matter.

The old man took a deep breath, put his hand on his chest, closed his eyes and said: "There are ghosts in my heart, there will be ghosts wherever I go, as long as you face them openly, maybe you can find out the truth of the matter." ”

Zhou Feng heard the old man say this, and he really felt that there was nothing to talk about with this Taoist priest, and after chatting for so long, he actually said that it was a problem in his heart, and he didn't give a solution.

Zhou Feng hurriedly asked, "Master, I just want to know, is there any way to crack this?" Or, can you come home with me and take a look, maybe you will know what is going on." ”

The old man pondered for a while and stood up, Zhou Feng sat on the side, standing or sitting, and didn't know what to do.

The old man took out a package from a box, bowed to Zhou Feng, and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, since the donors are so pleased, I'll go with you." ”

Zhou Feng clapped his hands, "That's just great, don't worry, there will be no less entanglement." ”

The Taoist priest followed Zhou Feng all the way back to the house, and the things he had just moved to the house were scattered aside, Zhou Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, and kicked the box on the ground to the side with his foot.

"Master, I'm really sorry, when I moved in, that kind of thing happened, and I didn't clean it up much, so you can make do with it. ”

The Taoist priest walked in, took out a charm, put it to his lips and recited it, and then began to scratch around the room.

After rowing for a long time, there was no movement, Zhou Feng watched the Taoist priest in confusion for a long time in the room, and the Taoist priest finally stopped.

"How about the Taoist priest, have you found anything?" Zhou Feng anxiously stepped forward and asked.

The Taoist priest frowned very tightly, stroked his beard thoughtfully, and shook his head helplessly.

"Donor, there is nothing strange in this room, and there is no trace of evil spirit, it may be your hallucination. ”

"Hallucinations?"

Zhou Feng shook his head, it was definitely not an illusion, that drop of blood was really dripping on his face, and it was still vividly in his mind.

He also felt the touch of the drop of blood with his hand, and it was definitely not a dream.

Zhou Feng shook his head like a rattle, his emotions became a little excited, and he said to the Taoist priest with a pleading face.

"Taoist, it's impossible, look at it again, I'm pretty sure it's not an illusion, because I've touched it with my hands!

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Feng, who was almost crazy, and looked powerless, and said helplessly: "Then I suggest you go to the psychiatric department for a checkup." ”

The Taoist priest bowed his head towards Zhou Feng, and quickly passed past Zhou Feng's side, not even asking for the travel fee, his eyes were like he was hiding from Zhou Feng like some plague, as if he wanted to leave this place quickly.

Zhou Feng stood in place sluggishly, a little desperate, is there no way to solve it?

Do you have to stay in a hotel all the time?

Zhou Feng looked at the new home he had just moved into, and there were still boxes and miscellaneous things under his feet, and he was distracted for a while, not knowing where to go.

Zhou Feng looked up at the ceiling with palpitations, and felt a dizziness in his head, and he couldn't stand anymore when he was about to faint.

Why don't you stay in this house for another night today, Zhou Feng began to secrete saliva from his mouth, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he swallowed his saliva as if he didn't have it.

The Taoist priest may be right, since he said that there is something in this room, let's try again, maybe the ghost is gone.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng's mood didn't seem to be so nervous, he squatted down and began to pack up his things, and there were not many things to move, so he began to get busy.

Ni Shang, who was still hiding in the closet, stared at him silently, waiting for him for so long, and finally had the courage to come back again, and invited a Taoist priest.

Nishang smiled mischievously, fortunately she had prepared and hid her breath, otherwise she might have been discovered by now.

Zhou Feng was very busy in the room, this room was rented by him at a great price, the morning sun, the north and south are transparent, the sunlight is particularly sufficient, and it has a very good effect on warding off evil spirits.

It was for this reason that Zhou Feng rented this house without hesitation.

Zhou Feng hummed a song and packed up his things, as if he had forgotten what had happened in this room, and Ni Shang watched quietly from the side.

Zhou Feng finally packed up all his things, he looked at the results of his hard work with satisfaction, he was really proud to see that look, but Zhou Feng still turned his gaze to the ceiling.

The most unpleasant thing in this house is probably the ceiling, Zhou Feng looked around, there happened to be a bunch of old magazines, that's it!

Zhou Feng picked up the old magazine, found glue, tore off page by page, and glued it to the ceiling.

After a while, a thick layer was glued, and finally the bleeding ceiling was glued.

Zhou Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at this room now, it was really pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Feng nested comfortably next to the computer desk and turned on the computer's boot button, "Oops, I'm tired, let's play games!"

Nishang secretly hid in the closet, carefully observing Zhou Feng.

This kid is really interesting, I thought it would be okay to cover the ceiling, hehe, see how I clean you up.

Zhou Feng was frantically fighting in the game with headphones, and his mouth kept muttering: "Come here! There is a group of zombies here! Quick, fight, your uncle!"

Zhou Feng frantically tapped on the keyboard, frantically slashing and killing those zombies, and suddenly, a zombie rushed straight towards Zhou Feng, and the zombie seemed to be about to rush out of the screen at that moment.

The moment the zombie came towards him, Zhou Feng suddenly felt that his mind had stopped working, and he looked at the zombie blankly, forgetting to type the keyboard.

“game over！”

The computer displayed a large blood-red font, and after a while, Zhou Feng woke up to the insults of his teammates.

"Hey, I said brother, what's the matter with you, I usually see you as a dick, and I think you're so powerful, you can't beat such a low-profile zombie, are you off the Internet brother?"

"What a pit!"

Zhou Feng shook his newly awakened head, put down the headphones, and turned his head suddenly, his back was empty.

Zhou Feng always felt that he was being stared at by something all the time, and this feeling was not so strong when he took off the headphones.

But as soon as he put on the headphones, Zhou Feng felt that there was something behind him.

That zombie just now......

Zhou Feng then remembered that at that moment, Zhou Feng seemed to be in the game.

That zombie was a copy of the game and was supposed to walk along the prescribed route.

But why did it suddenly come towards you?