Chapter 377: Bluestripe Stone
With this recorder in hand, I asked, "It looks old, isn't it broken?"
Huang Chengcheng said: "It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, this thing is not too new, and the old is decent." "When the car drove to the door of this hotel, I saw that the hotel had more than 20 floors, and the neon sign on the gate showed the words "XX Theme Hotel". Park the car, Huang Chengcheng asked me to wear my badge, and said that it was mainly him who would talk about it when the time came, and I would just be careful to help. Asked Ms. Dong to drive home, the three of us entered the hotel lobby, and sure enough, it was a strong Republic of China style, which was actually a fusion of Chinese brick and wood architecture and Western architectural style at the beginning of the last century.
Let the front desk lady inform Manager Fei, and when she saw us, Manager Fei hurriedly shook hands one by one. Huang Chengcheng and I showed our documents, and Manager Fei looked at it carefully and said: "Our hotel does have cooperation with your website, but there are mostly hotels in Thailand and few hotels in China, so I didn't expect you to come to Xi'an." ”
Huang Chengcheng said a few irrelevant nonsense words to Azan Song Lin in Thai, and said: "This is the Azan Song Lin Xifu invited by our website from Khon Kaen Province in Thailand, who was originally going to Shanghai to hold a Dharma meeting, and just happened to interview about the haunting of your hotel, so I brought Xifu over to have a look." ”
Maybe hearing his fluent Thai, Manager Fei believed it more, but said in a low voice: "Don't mention the haunting, the last time a gentleman moved in, he went crazy and made a very bad impact, so we have sealed room 1514." "Huang Chengcheng said it's okay, we can interview now, and when the time comes, I will give you a few good words, even if there is a problem, just let Master Azan cast a spell. Taking the elevator to the fifteenth floor, I saw the door of the room with the brass 1514 inscription on it. Manager Fei took out the key and opened it and asked us when the interview started.
"It's okay now, Editor Tian, let's wash!" Huang Chengcheng said to me. I nodded hurriedly, took out the old voice recorder from my purse, handed it to Huang Chengcheng, and then turned on the power of the handheld DV and began to record it for him. Huang Chengcheng pretended to be very similar, and the tone and content of his speech were lively and lively. He pretended to be an interview with the hotel and handed the recorder to Manager Fei, and I quickly moved the DV camera to him.
Manager Fei said: "That's right, since the hotel opened the year before last, both the reputation and facilities are very good. And those haunted rumors on the Internet have indeed brought a very bad negative impact on our hotel, so I also hope that Editor-in-Chief Zhang and Master Azan Songlin from Thailand can refute the rumors for us. "Watching him give a serious interview, I couldn't help laughing, it would be bad.
After the interview for a while, Huang Chengcheng asked Manager Fei to be busy first, we have to record an interview program in the room, and Master Azan Song Lin will also cast spells in the house, which will probably last until midnight, you don't have to worry about us, and don't let others disturb you. Manager Fei nodded again and again, handed us the key, and said that he would look for him in the hall at any time when the time came. Huang Chengcheng watched Manager Fei leave, and I and Azan Song Lin entered the room, the decoration style inside is also the old style of the Republic of China, from the bed to the table and chairs are all in the style of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and the door is also paved with blue stones, coupled with the old lacquered wood floor and old-fashioned telephone, it feels antique.
Azan Songlin said that it is better to induce at midnight. I looked at my watch, and it was not yet ten o'clock, so I had to rest in the house first. At this time, I saw that Huang Chengcheng was still standing at the door, so I asked why he didn't come in, and he said, "Mind me...... Anyway, it's still early, so I'll go out for a walk first. "I immediately understood that he was most afraid of ghosts, so I smiled and said that there is Azan Songlin covering us, what is there to be afraid of, come in quickly.
Huang Chengcheng squirmed like a girl, saying that he would not enter the house at all, I said that you can't go out and wander around, in case you are seen by Manager Fei, how do you explain it? Didn't you say that you were going to interview and cast spells in the room, how did you come out and wander. Huang Chengcheng swallowed his saliva and had to reluctantly enter the house.
He stood in the doorway and did not dare to move, as if there was a ghost in the house and could catch him if he came in. In fact, I was also a little scared, but it may be the courage I practiced with Kaohsiung to go to the corpse kiln before, and I always felt that with Azan Song Lin present, I felt that there were no taboos, and there was no need to be afraid of anything. Dragged Huang Chengcheng into the house, he looked around nervously, and I said, "Don't look at it, even if there is yin qi, you can't see it, what are you pretending to be Azan?"
"Boss Tian, of course I can't see the yin qi, I can't see them, but they see me, which makes Yin even more afraid!" Huang Chengcheng shuddered, just like when he interviewed Manager Fei at the door just now. I smiled and said I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, there is a yin spirit who is also going to Azan Song Lin, and he blocks it for us. Azan Songlin, who was standing in the room, looked at me and said nothing. I wondered if this was not appropriate, so I hurriedly stopped saying it.
Huang Chengcheng and I were lying on the bed, pulling east and west, and Azan Song Lin was still standing in the room, and walked to the door after a while, looking down at the blue stone under his feet. Huang Chengcheng asked, "Is there any problem?"
"The yin energy of this stone is very heavy. Azan Songlin replied. We were both very strange, got up and looked over, the surface of the blue stone was not polished very smooth, but deliberately made potholes, in order to achieve the effect of "repairing the old as the old", it looked more like the old house in the Republic of China, which is one of the reasons why the hotel has a good business.
I bent down and touched it, my tentacles were cold, I felt that it was an ordinary bluestone, I knocked it again, and said to myself: "What can be wrong with the bluestone ......" Huang Chengcheng also came over to see. Azan Songlin stretched out his hand and touched it slowly, and began to chant mantras in a low voice. I immediately stood up and took two steps back, as if a ghost was coming out of the stone at any moment. Huang Chengcheng originally lowered his head, but when he looked up and saw my movements, he seemed to be burned, so he reacted and quickly bounced up and exited.
Azan Song Lin chanted for a few minutes, then stood up and said, "There is an old man in his eighties, surnamed Feng, who wants to enjoy the offerings. Huang Chengcheng and I were very surprised by this, what does this mean?
Huang Chengcheng asked, "Are you saying that there is a yin spirit in this blue-striped stone?" We looked at each other and couldn't guess why. It was easy to survive until midnight, and Azan Songling told us to turn off all the lights, take off the string of black beads around our necks, and stand in the house and recite mantras. This time it was louder, and Huang Chengcheng grabbed my arm tightly and leaned his body against my shoulder. I was also a little scared, after all, it was still midnight when the black light was blinding, and Azan Songlin was leading the spirit, maybe something would happen. But Huang Chengcheng's action is really annoying, if it's a woman, it's fine, but it's a big man, it's annoying.