Most of the ghosts are spirits, and they have no intelligence and consciousness, and only ghosts in the ghost world have thoughts and consciousness.

This ghost can pick the time, but it's rare to see it.

When Mr. Liu saw me and the fat man moving around, he immediately followed us smartly, stretching his neck and glancing around.

I was amused, asked Mr. Liu to sit down, and asked, "Mr. Liu, after you got the news, did you come to see it in person? Or rather, have you encountered anything strange?"

Mr. Liu whispered: "No, no, I still have a health club not far away, and after they told me, I rarely came over!"

That's still a very responsible boss.

It's really cowardly that I don't dare to come over to deal with it in person.

I asked the fat man to appease Mr. Liu, and walked directly to the window to look around.

Outside the window is a residential building, not far from the street on the right-hand side, but dark on the left-hand side.

Well, it's an open field, and there's a lot of broken bricks, and there's a river behind it.

I asked Mr. Liu, "What is the open space in the back for?"

Mr. Liu thought for a while and said:

"It used to be a hospital, but last month it was moved to another place by the district government because of traffic problems, and now it is being demolished and construction is only being carried out during the day. ”

I nodded, and said to Mr. Liu:

"Since the ghost you mentioned hasn't appeared yet, and we haven't found it yet, let's wait a little longer and see it at twelve o'clock!"

Mr. Liu looked at his watch and said with some embarrassment:

"Okay! Those two Taoist leaders, please go drink, it's all free! But ...... But now it's two hours until twelve, and I ...... Can I go first? Oh, just notify me when you're done, and I'll give me the money, give it to me!"

The fat man smiled, and he glanced at me, but I didn't see it, and said to Mr. Liu seriously:

"All your employees can leave, but you can't!"

Mr. Liu was so frightened by me that his legs were weak, and he held on to the table and looked at me puzzled.

I smiled and said, "Haven't you heard a sentence from Mr. Liu, that there is a debtor who is wronged! Although it is still unclear what is going on and what is going on, you, as the owner of this bar, should be present! This is the rule of our industry!"

Mr. Liu agreed with a bitter face, and then led us out of the office.

There were a lot of rules when the Daomen was booming, but now it's not so particular, as long as you are hard enough, you can do anything!

I left Mr. Liu, in fact, to see if he had done anything wrong, to do the bar business, it is inevitable to have contact with all levels of society and the underground underworld, and sometimes he will do things that hurt nature and reason, of course he, the bitter master, has to be present to confront him.

In this case, I encountered several times when I was with the old man trafficker, after the victim killed someone, thinking that the person did not know the ghost, he buried the body in the yin ground by mistake, and the soul of the deceased was nourished by the yin qi, turned into a yin spirit, and killed a few people, before it was planted in my hands......

Back in the bar hall, Brother Guo was the only one on the wine table before drinking, I asked Brother Guo what the little monk was, Brother Guo pointed to the stage, I looked at it, almost didn't get angry.

I saw that the little monk was turning his head on the stage, and the girl in the audience was screaming around him like a nymphomaniac!

The little monk somersaulted one after another, performed a backflip after the front flip, and finally did a sideways flip 720 degrees, then stood firmly, smiled and saluted around.

Seven or eight girls in the audience, plus three or four middle-aged young women, looked at him with starry eyes, and they didn't know what to shout......

Among them, a middle-aged beauty standing in the middle was foaming at the corners of her mouth......

After the little monk finished the salute, he nodded and smiled politely to the girls and beautiful women, extremely handsome and chic, I watched a girl twitch in the corner of her eyes, and fell to the ground on the spot......

The little monk walked off the stage and returned to the wine table like a spring breeze, seeing that I was stunned, he smiled and said, "Big brother, it's so fun here!"

The fat man held his mouth and coaxed: "I can't imagine that the little Buddha is not only boundless in Buddhism, but also boundless in this handsomeness, hey, hey......, hey

Brother Guo wanted to laugh, looked at my face, and held back again.

I sat down with a black face on the wine table, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and Master Shicheng's resentful expression flashed in front of my eyes......

As soon as the little monk sat down, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl ran over, took out a handful of bright roses and handed it to the little monk, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, and she looked at the little monk obsessively.

The little monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Thank you, female donor!"

The girl thought that the little monk was teasing her, so she was so ashamed that her ears were red, and then she looked at the little monk, and plucked up the courage to go to the little monk in person......

I was shocked, this is still a !!

The fat man was quick-eyed, and quickly stopped the girl, and drove her away in fright......

I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart was pounding, and the figure of Master Shi Cheng flashed in front of me, and he looked at me with resentment, while pulling out a Zen stick more than ten meters long from his back......

I relieved myself, pulled the little monk, and warned him fiercely that if I went on stage again in the future, I wouldn't take him to play!

It's too scary, the apprentice of the first master in China and the first monk of Buddhism in the world actually turned his head in the bar and flirted with the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law, how could this be passed on!

I'm afraid that the old master can't stop Master Shicheng's Zen staff!

The little monk saw that my expression was serious, so he had to nod his head and say yes, looking around sullenly, and muttering very softly: Didn't you talk about it, brother......

Mr. Liu asked the waiter to put a table of things, fruits, wine, peanuts, dried fruits, cigarettes and something, and chatted with Brother Guo and the fat man in a playful manner.

Some people went up and down on the stage in turn, either singing or dancing, but they didn't have the lively energy of the little monk turning his head.

At this time, a group of young people in black T-shirts came in at the door of the bar, and they surrounded a young man in white who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and walked to the wine table closest to the stage and sat down, shouting loudly "Serve the wine" and "Serve the beauty......

Brother Guo glanced at it and leaned into my ear and said:

"Little brother, this is the famous rich second generation of our Star City, named Huang Xinxing, who specializes in hotel business at home, and 20% of the big hotels in Star City are opened by their family!"

I nodded.

After a while, a group of young people came to the door of the bar, led by two young people in tights, with studs on their earlobes, and they also walked straight to the young man in white, greeted each other, and then opened a bottle and drank wine......

Brother Guo said again:

These two are twins, surnamed Zhao, but they are the second generation of officials, and their father and brothers are all high-ranking officials in the province. The two brothers are friendly with Huang Xinxing and often go to high-end places. ”

I listened and said to Brother Guo, "What do you think of this bar?

Brother Guo pouted and said: "When this place first opened last year, it could still be ranked, but now, everyone sings K, and this kind of performance-style bar is not very popular!"

An outdated bar will attract three rich and powerful young people to come and play, and it will be famous!

Mr. Liu also found the three young men, who obviously knew each other, nodded apologetically to me, and quickly greeted them.

Mr. Liu greeted the three young people non-stop, pouring wine, toasting, and lighting cigarettes...... Pug-like left and right.

In this society, there are many people who get rich by legitimate business, but it will consume huge time and resources, and it also requires a certain amount of luck and strategy.

And by playing a game and getting to know some powerful local people in black and white, no matter what business you do, you're already half the battle.

Therefore, the entire social history of China is an encyclopedia of people fighting and using each other.

Compared with modern society, I prefer the various legends of the ancient mythological period, because it can more intuitively reflect the Chinese people's understanding of the Great Dao and all things in heaven and earth.

Since the opening of Pangu, every ancient legend has been full of the unique proud temperament of China.

For example, Pangu said that he slept in an egg-like thing, in chaos, and could not see anything. Pangu woke up and saw that he was on fire, and he couldn't see what was alive?

In the common belief in the West, the universe and human beings were created by God and are passive choices.

Nuwa, because of the fight between the two immortals, the sky was punched into a hole, so the water leaked in the sky, what should I do? Find the soil and plug it!

There are also legends of floods in the West, what did they do?

At God's suggestion, they hurried to build a big ship and ran for their lives! When they escaped, they praised God, and the others ...... Accept your fate!

And Hou Yi, there is too much sun, let's shoot a few for him, whether to turn on the heater or the air conditioner, let's decide for ourselves!

And fire, which in Greek mythology was stolen from heaven by Prometheus and quietly given to people.

And Huaxia, I'm sorry, our ancestors found a wooden stick by themselves, and if they wanted fire, they drilled it themselves.

Jingwei reclamation, Yugong moved mountains, praised the father to chase the sun, Xingtian danced to dry relatives, and Dayu controlled the water......

The myths and legends of China are like spiritual imprints that shine with incomparably bright light, flowing in the blood of generations of descendants.

The mythical era that stopped the flow of the heavenly river, broke the wings of the golden crow, filled the sea, and turned the world upside down, regardless of the three realms and five elements, regardless of people, ghosts, demons and gods, just for the glorious story of a blood spray, I have been fascinated for a long time......

In a moment of thought, the crowd at the bar had slowly dissipated, and only the table of the young man and the twins in white and our table were left in the hall.

The fat man took out his phone and told me it was half past eleven.

Brother Guo said, in many lively bars, KTV, and baths, there are still a lot of people coming in to play at twelve o'clock.

And Mr. Liu here, as if he got off work on time, saw him walking out one by one, and no one came in......

After waiting for a while, Mr. Liu came to our side and said to me with some embarrassment:

"Xiaodao Chief, I have something that I don't know if to say?"

I saw the three young men sitting on the sofa, staring at us, and I understood in my heart, and then smiled at Mr. Liu:

"You don't need to say it, don't you just want to open your eyes and see the hell? I have no opinion, after all, this is your bar! But Mr. Liu, it's none of my business if they're going to be scared!"

Mr. Liu was pleasantly surprised: "The little Taoist is worthy of being a little fairy, and he is like a god." Don't worry, I'll just let them watch from afar, thank you hehehe!"

The fat man looked at me suspiciously, it was extremely dangerous for Taoist priests to collect ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, not to mention the ordinary people who were watching.

I said, "Those three sons are excellent volunteer propagandists!"

The fat man was overjoyed, and praised me for my good brain, and he said that he seemed to see a lot of money flying towards him......

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the staff in the bar greeted Mr. Liu one after another to get off work, and as soon as the music stopped, there were only us left in the huge bar hall.

I took the fat man to Mr. Liu and them, and then said to Mr. Liu: "There are too many people here, and the yang energy is too heavy." ”

Mr. Liu looked at the three young men in embarrassment, and after the three young men discussed a few words, the dozen or so young people standing behind him immediately retreated.

I asked the fat man to take out the willow leaf water and said to the three young people: "If you want to watch, I have no objection, drop this water into your eyes, and don't open your eyes for a minute!"

The twin youths may not have been said such straightforwardly, and they felt a little uncomfortable, and one of them stood up and said:

"How do you talk? Don't you know who we are?"

The other twin also stood up to help, looked at me contemptuously, and said:

"Master see that you poor Taoist priest is playing ghost hunting to give you face, don't be ignorant, let us not get off the stage in front of our brothers, be careful that the master will not let you out of this gate!"

The fat man took a step forward angrily, I reached out to stop him, and said with a smile:

"Hey, hey, hey, the words of the trail won't change, and it's okay if the three of you don't drop, so please go home!"

"You ......" The twin young man blushed and reached out to touch the bottle.

I immediately pulled down my face, and the air around me seemed to suddenly condense, and I stared into their eyes as cold and unforgiving as if I were looking at two dead men......

"Drop, or,!"

I paused for a moment, and the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point.

The twin youths froze in place, legs trembling, and then looked at me timidly.

The fat man handed over the willow leaf water angrily, and said in his mouth:

"My brother has already said it, don't you drop it? the mothers, dare to threaten my brother, it's really a long life......"

With the fat man relieved, the twin youths relaxed a little, but they no longer had the arrogance just now.

At this time, the young man in white sitting on the sofa looked at me and said, "Okay, Taoist priests have Taoist rules, let's drop." ”

After speaking, he took the dropper bottle in the fat man's hand and dripped it into his eyes.

The twin young men listened to the words of the young man in white, and also lowered their heads to take the drop bottle, and they didn't dare to look at me, so they turned sideways and dripped into their eyes.

The young man in white finished dripping, and waited for a while before holding his fist at me and said:

"Little Daoist, don't mind my brothers being rude, I'm a disciple of the master of the Eight Pole Sect, give me face!"

Eight-pole gate?

I know something familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

The fat man said: "A Jianghu scattered sect, the master of the door is in the dark energy realm, and he has just practiced his true qi. ”

I suddenly remembered that Jiang Lao seemed to have mentioned the Baji Gate in Feijiantan that night.

I nodded at the young man in white.

I didn't want to push people too much, I just wanted to scare them so that I could use them to find a way to do business.

Mr. Liu was scared enough on the side, and only let out a sigh when he saw us slow down.

I asked Mr. Liu to turn off all the lights in the bar, and then walked to the door of the toilet with the fat man and stood quietly.

The lobby of the bar plunged into darkness with a "pop".

In order to shade and insulate sound, most bars use high-quality decoration materials, and in the doors, windows, cubicles and other parts, they are also designed with seamless intumescent fireproof materials to prevent fire or smoke insulation.

In this design, the hall is particularly dark when the lights are turned off.

......

"Dong'er, Dong'er......"

Only the continuous sound of water dripping from the toilet was particularly abrupt in the darkness.

Time passed by second, and the hall was still quiet, except for the occasional heavy wheezing sound from Mr. Liu.

I let go of Lingjue, and saw the twin young men holding hands and leaning against each other, pretending to look around calmly, and the small whispers that came from time to time made them flustered, and their faces were as pale as earth.

The young man in white was still able to hold on, but as time passed, the darkness in front of him was like a huge black net covering the sky, and he began to become uneasy, sitting up straight with his hands on his knees for a while, and pulling his clothes for a while, as if it was hot here......

Mr. Liu is the worst, because of the fat relationship, in this delicate and tense environment, his breathing is extremely difficult:

Every time he needed to open his mouth wide and suck in the air in fear and care, I was very depressed, and I was really worried that he would suffocate because he forgot to open his mouth for the rest of his breath.

As the darkness continued, Mr. Liu was a little unsteady on his feet, he seemed to have lost his sense of direction, and held on to the wine table in vain, unable to distinguish between left and right, up and down, and the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead all showed the nervousness and fear in his heart......

The fat man said to me, "Brother, it's just twelve o'clock." ”

I nodded, closed my eyes slightly, and rested as I probed the hall with my spiritual sense.

As the minutes ticked by, nothing was found in the hall except for the abrupt sound of dripping water.

......

Suddenly, there was a burst of music in the hall:

"I admit it's all the moon's fault, this night is too beautiful and gentle......"

The fat man shrank his neck in fright, and his hand reached into the bag to pull out the talisman!

I quickly located the location where the music came from, in the direction of Mr. Liu!

Psychic Sense locks in immediately......

I saw Mr. Liu standing next to the sofa, taking out a small mobile phone with a crying expression, and the mobile phone was still playing songs.

Mr. Liu whispered with a crying voice: "I'm sorry...... Sorry, it's my call...... It's ringing!"

Then, the faint light of the mobile phone turned on, and the ringtone was cut off by Mr. Liu.

In the dark, Mr. Liu held the mobile phone, the mobile phone was bright, and the light hit Mr. Liu's chin, nose, eyes, and forehead from bottom to top, with a dark green shimmer directly in the eyes of the twin youths......

I'm so funny, just this cowardice and still want to find the thrill of seeing the hell?

Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?

The fat man scolded quietly: "This dead fat man, the frame is bold and small, and he almost scared me to death of a generation of thunder gods!"

I withdrew my senses and prepared to look around again.

At this moment, my spiritual sense shrank as if I had touched something!

In the middle of the stage, a woman in red high heels stretched out her feet silently.