Volume 4 Ghost Street Chapter 8, Ten Killing Arrays (1)

Overture: One of the most popular classes for architecture students is Feng Shui, where you basically don't have to do anything, and you don't have to worry about the teacher picking up people and asking questions, just listen to the teacher brag. Especially for external teachers like Wang Feng, who have not received formal typhoon education, they are even more frowning when they talk about these things:

The material of the room cannot be made of willow wood or locust wood, because it is said that willow wood is easy to become strange, and there is a ghost in the word locust wood. "Huaixi County Chronicles" contains: There are Song people, slaughtering cattle for the industry, living in acacia wood, becoming half a month, and the family is dead in bed, all without scars.

The beams of the room can't be blue (black) and red, red is not good for the male protagonist, and cyan is not good for the female protagonist. "History of the Three Kingdoms" contains: The emperor (Cao Pi) dreamed of the Qingguang territory on the beam at night, asked Zhou Xuan, Xuanyun: "There should be a noble woman in the world who died unjustly." "Emperor Shi has sent an envoy to give Zhen Hou the seal, and when he heard it, he regretted it, and he was too late to send it in.

If the gate is unfortunately painted black, you have to wait for it. "Cao's Training" contains: The king of Zhongshan is the palace, paints his door, and hears women crying every night. After being Zhu Rong, the palace people died nineteen.

Never use bones as building materials. "Luanyang Continuation" contains: Wu, a villager, dreamed that the black man stood on his house, threw a dog and bited people, and then his house collapsed for no reason, his wife and daughter were killed, and a dog bone was picked up in the broken wall.

Don't leave your home in place for too long.

Don't put money on the lintel.

Don't make the ceiling yellow and the floor black.

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Etcetera. The listener listened very interestingly, and the speaker also spoke with spit on the air. That's how it came to the last class, and the holiday was about to begin. Wang Feng leaned on the podium and looked at everyone, his eyes suddenly became gloomy. He walked to the blackboard and drew on the blackboard a river that flows north and south, east and west of the river, and he said: The last point to say is: choose the location where you build your house. Let me tell you a story.

1946 year. Winter. In a mountainous area in northern China, a frozen river separates two small villages, the village in the east of the river is called Dongshui, and the village in the west of the river is called Xishui, and the two villages are collectively called Shuangshuitun. When the Spring Festival was about to pass that year, a village woman in Xishui suddenly received a letter asking the literate person, saying that the people who went out to escape the famine in autumn could not wait for the beginning of spring and wanted to return home before the new year.

"Those who fled the famine are coming back!" The news spread throughout the village, and the whole village blew up the camp. In previous years, they always had to survive until the beginning of spring. There are undoubtedly many reasons for this: there are not enough to eat, and in order to prevent the hungry villagers from eating the seeds of the coming year, the husbands have always negotiated to bury the seeds of the whole village separately and in several places, and then go out en masse to escape the famine, while the wives who do not know where the seeds are buried are to suffer at home with their children. Year after year. But this year, they're coming back. There will not be enough food. The seeds will be eaten. But there is no other way. The husbands are coming back.

The panic in the calm atmosphere lasted for two days, and on the evening of the third day, the husbands knocked on the doors of the houses, and to their surprise, they did not look thin, nor swollen, and looked quite good, but they were indeed empty-handed. The wives welcomed them into the house, and they sat on the kang and did not speak. The wives brought pumpkin and wild vegetable rice, and they ate it, and brought the water, and they drank it, and then they smoked in silence. And so it was for a night.

On the fourth day, the men of each family got together. It wasn't long before the women got together automatically, because the men's conversation was accidentally revealed: they were going to dig up the seeds and move them away. At the centre of the discussion was how to convince the women of their own family. And the women are talking about how not to convince them.

Sure enough, the women of each family were persuaded by their husbands that night, but the women only listened in silence and did not say a word. Some of the men got angry and acted roughly. The village erupted in cries and curses. As a result, no one was persuaded to persuade them. Because men have no reason, women have enough reasons: this is my home, my homeland, my township party, all my life's hard work and sweat are here, why do you say just leave? Walk, where can we go? In the end, time seemed to be reincarnated, and all the men returned to the way they had just returned: smoking dry cigarettes without making a sound.

Until the fifth day. A woman from Dongshui Village came to visit the door. Although they are nominally two villages, because they live close to each other and are in one place, the people of the two villages are also half neighbors. The men of the two villages fled together, and the women waited at home together, according to the local vernacular, it was a friendship of "rats are also raised together". She heard that the man from Xishui had returned, so she came to inquire about her husband's condition. The woman who went to the house hurriedly welcomed her into the house and poured water, while the man hid in the room.

The woman from Dongshui Village took a sip of water and said, "I have something to do with my eldest brother." I want to ask my man, why haven't I ever had a letter?

So the women of the house went into the inner room and said to their husbands, "Why are you hiding?" If you know what you don't know, tell others. The husband just looked at her with a worried face, and said for a long time: I didn't see it, our two villages went separately. I don't know. After he had muttered this, the curtain was lifted, and the woman from Dongshui, who had come looking for him, entered.

The husband looked at the Dongshui woman and said cowardly, "Ah, that, I really don't know." But the woman in Dongshui Village didn't speak, just stared directly at the shoes on the man's feet, and suddenly, she shouted: "These shoes belong to my man!" I gave it to him stitch by stitch! How does it get to your feet? You said!

The husband still didn't speak, just looked at the woman in Dongshui Village, who turned around and rushed out of the house, shouting loudly: Murder! Kill! Hearing this, several men from Xishui Village in the distance ran towards this side. The woman ran to the first man and cried: "Amazing! My man's shoes are worn in ......

The words stopped abruptly, and half of the stone in the man's hand fell on the woman's head, and she fell to the ground without a sound, and several men surrounded her.

What to do? Everyone discussed.

Bury it.

Don't bury it, I'm too hungry. Really, so hungry.

Go, get a machete.

The man in the room collapsed. He began to cry. After a while, he said to his woman: The men in Dongshui Village can't come back. They were all eaten by us. They were all eaten by us. The roots of the woman's hair exploded in an instant, and a cool air rushed from her heels to the top door.

"We fled outside, and then we thought it was almost time and went back, and we came to the lower reaches of the river early, but we didn't dare to go home, so we went to the mountains to dig herbs for a few dollars to survive. Heavy snow covered the mountains and we got lost. After a few days, everything was eaten, and I was crazy with hunger, and I was so hungry that I gnawed on my own hands! It was like a fire burning in our hearts, and then we met the men of Dongshui Village. โ€

"A lot of them have died. The few who are alive are also dying. They said they had come into the mountains for some reason, and when we saw the dead man, his face was gray and there were no wounds on his body. They didn't have anything to eat, and we were all tired, so we had to stay here for the first time. Then I woke up and looked outside, and they were already eating. โ€

There was a commotion outside, and several men were using machetes to cut the woman, but the woman who had had her left foot off woke up and babbling inhumanly. Without saying a word, the men beckoned to her with machetes, and in the distance was a snow-covered mountain, and it was almost the New Year. At this point, the teacher began to fall silent. The students also didn't say a word, not so much drawn to the story as to a kind of fear that gripped their hearts. After a long time, some students asked, "What about later?" โ€

Wang Feng replied slowly: "Later, within a few days, the people of Xishui Village died and went crazy in batches for no apparent reason, and it is said that some people actually saw those who were eaten, circling around every house in the dark night. Later, the rest of the people moved away before the Lantern Festival. The men of Dongshui Village did not come back in the end, and no one knew what made them automatically go into the mountains to wait for death...... After a long time, the original small Xishui Village gradually became a new city, and the territory expanded, and a university was built on the site of Dongshui Village. โ€

When the bell rang for the end of class, Wang Feng picked up the handouts and bowed to the students who were still in a daze: "End of class." Then he raised his head again, smiled and said, "All the students who are going home and staying at the school, I wish you all the best to enjoy your vacation." โ€

The students packed up their things and walked out one after another. Wang Feng put the handout clipped under his armpit back on the podium, took out a small compass from his jacket pocket, walked to the window, pinched his knuckles with his left hand, and didn't know what to read in his mouth.

The teaching building has five floors, and behind it are two poplar trees, which I don't know how many years have grown, and they have grown taller than the teaching building.

Aspen used to be a burial tree, only planted in the grave of the dead, now there is no such attention, and the tree grows up like people, also need to respect the old and respect the virtuous, and wait for the sign to hang it can not be cut. Because these two poplar trees are too tall, even the top floor of the teaching building is always cool and shady, and the wind will "rattle" as soon as it passes. The Chinese poem said that "the poplar is sad and the wind is sad, and Xiao Xiao is sad and kills", and when he heard this sound, he unconsciously felt a little chill.

A gust of wind blew, and it was still early, but it was dark. It's probably going to rain. The gust of wind caused both trees to "rattle".

Wang Feng looked at the compass, adjusting the direction, and his mouth was still silently reading. No one could hear what he was saying, but if anyone did, they would be able to see his brow furrowed.

The compass was no bigger than the palm of your hand, but it was densely packed with a compass on it, almost filling a compass surface. The compass has taken on a dark red color, oily and shiny, almost like jade, such a color can only be found when touched for hundreds of years, and if it were not for the wood grain on it, no one would believe that this compass was originally made of wood.

His fingers stopped suddenly, and his thumb had just touched the second knuckle of the middle finger of his left hand, when his long nails had pierced into the flesh, and a wisp of blood slid through his skin like a small snake. But Wang Feng didn't seem to feel anything, and still looked at the northwest side of the teaching building.

Beyond the two tall poplar trees, there was a large open space with a large sign inserted on it, and if you looked closely, you could see that the words "Tokaido Co., Ltd." were written on it. "Teacher Wang."

Suddenly, a man poked his head out of the door. Wang Feng was taken aback and looked back.

That person's name is Zhao Chun, and he is a student of Wang Feng. Wang Feng's face didn't show anything unusual, he put the compass in his hand into his pocket, and said, "Zhao Chun, are you still in trouble?" โ€

Zhao Chun walked over a little hesitantly and said, "Teacher Wang, how did you know the story you told just now?" โ€

"The story? When I was hired here by the school, a friend told me, what's wrong? โ€

"How did that friend of yours know?" Zhao Chun asked.

"I'll ask you when I meet him in the future!" Wang Feng said helplessly, this answer seemed a bit perfunctory. But Zhao Chun didn't care, just said: "I checked the history of the establishment of our school, and it was not very detailed, it said that this place was originally called Shuangshuitun, and when the Japanese came, this tun was already deserted, and there was no one, and then it rose again." Teacher, is this the Dongshui Village and Xishui Village you are talking about? โ€

Wang Feng smiled at him: "Doesn't care if he's he?" Am I still concerned about what to eat tonight? โ€

Zhao Chun wanted to say something, but Wang Feng had already picked up the handout and said, "Let's go, I'll close the door." โ€

Zhao Chun walked out first. When Wang Feng closed the door, at that moment he seemed to see a shadow reflected in the window, but there was a flower in front of him, and when he looked closely, there was nothing. Wang Feng smiled, a face that was always smiling in his mind, and through the already dim glass window, he could only see a piece sandwiched between the two poplar trees. "Brand.

Chapter 1 "What Are You Thinking?" โ€

The woman bit the straw and looked at Wang Feng from the cup containing the juice. Wang Feng was taken aback and sneered: "I'm distracted again." โ€

"You think about your feng shui again, right? I really can't figure it out, how can the school open the course of Feng Shui? And you, a god, to manifest your spirits? โ€

Wang Feng didn't care about the ridicule in the woman's words, but still sneered and said: "Knowing it but not knowing why it is often like superstition." Just as before the theory of probability was established, gambling was seen as a matter of pure luck, and attempts to make predictions were regarded as superstition. โ€

"You want to say that Feng Shui may one day be taken as a science?"

Wang Feng smiled: "Maybe, I'm just talking." But if something has existed for more than 2,000 years, there is always something reasonable about it anyway. โ€

The woman also smiled: "Then use your eyes to look at this casual cafรฉ and see how much your theory can correspond to your practice." โ€

Wang Feng looked around, there were all well-dressed young people, probably most of them were managers of foreign companies, and they could be regarded as white-collar workers. He said, "Not really, right? If I find a compass here, someone else will be what I am. โ€

"So what does it matter? Try it, and if you're right, the boss might be able to waive our fees. โ€

Wang Feng looked around, those people were just doing their own thing, and no one would care what he was doing. He took out the compass from his pocket, found the right direction, and just wanted to pinch his finger, but his nail touched the wound just now, and it hurt slightly, and he pressed his thumb twice on the wound before pinching it carefully.

The woman drank the juice and smiled and said, "Okay?" โ€

Wang Feng looked around and said, "The person who arranged here is also a master, and there is almost nothing wrong with it." The nine palaces are appropriate, this is a jade girl in charge, gathering energy and accumulating wealth. Look there. He pointed to a shelf resting on the side, where there was a large fish tank, in which a golden arowana was swimming slowly, and in the lounge, the lights were dim, and the reflection of the fish was dazzling. She said, "It's a fish." โ€

"That's the Nine Palaces Fortune Position. The wealth is fishing, and the three-level waves of Longmen are more than enough every year. Raising fish in this position, the feng shui book says that 'wealth and fish are coming, left gold and right silver'. That's pretty clever. โ€

The woman pursed her lips and said, "Come on, anyone can say these words, of course the boss has to make money when he opens a store, you just make him happy when you say these words, he may not believe it." Business here isn't very good, you say he's 'left gold, right silver', and he's probably going to make fun of him. โ€

The woman's words were a little loud, and a man sitting next to him who was pouring himself a drink turned his head to look at them. Wang Feng whispered: "Keep your voice down, don't let people treat us like two gods." โ€

The woman stuck out her tongue and smiled. This look is very cute, Wang Feng's heart moved, but he continued to say: "The wealth is in the northwest, it belongs to the Qianzhi Tianmen, and the nine stars belong to Lucun." Dry wood, but the northwest is a golden water chain, originally in the golden water land to raise dry wood, gold and water raising, and finally become a big tool. According to the book, the orientation of this room is not very good, but if it is well arranged, it should also be large, and it will be strange if it is not. โ€

He got a little carried away and his voice became a little louder, when suddenly someone said to him, "Yes, that man said the same thing." Sir, do you know what is the reason for the failure? โ€

Wang Feng looked back and saw that it was the man who was pouring himself a drink just now, looking at him with blank eyes. Suddenly, an unprovoked annoyance or fear crossed his mind, and he looked at the man in front of him without speaking.

Wang Feng didn't speak, neither did the person who asked him, and of course the woman didn't speak. In this way, they created a small silence in the midst of the voices and crowds, as if the ship was sinking at the center of the whirlpool.

Someone sat down and handed Wang Feng a business card with both hands: "What is the name of this gentleman?" โ€

"Wang Feng. I am a university faculty member. Wang Feng took the business card with both hands, and the gaze of the visitor stayed on his long nails for a moment. Wang Feng smiled, reached out and took off his nails and put them in his pocket: "Props, props." I got used to wearing it so often that I forgot to take it off. Looking at the business card by the light, there are a few lines written on it: Gong Dawei, general manager and director of Xixiang Lounge.

"I've been so presumptuous just now that I've been listening to it for a long time." The visitor frowned, and said with some sorrow. "Mr. is right, this lounge is opened by a few of our friends, from the site selection, decoration to the ground-breaking ceremony, it is strictly in accordance with the ancient precepts, but I don't know why, strange things continue. In the three months since it opened, there have been many customers, but they have lost money. It doesn't matter if you just lose money, the point is that there are some things that make us anxious. The gentleman can see at a glance that there is something wrong with this house, and he must be an expert, so I would like to ask for advice. โ€

Wang Feng picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip, Gong Dawei and the woman looked at him eagerly. Wang Feng looked around, and then looked at Gong Dawei.

"Can it be done another day?" Wang Feng said. "I didn't have anything with me, and I was in a bit of a hurry today. What's more," Wang Feng smiled: "The plan to change feng shui can't be discussed in these places." โ€

Gong Dawei looked very disappointed. But it wasn't good to say much, so he nodded: "Don't bother the two of you." After speaking, he stood up and left, and at the same time raised a finger and shook it to signal the foreman to exempt him. Wang Feng took out a note from his pocket, hurriedly crossed a few words on it, and then chased after it and handed it to Gong Dawei: "If you have nothing to do tonight, you will call me tomorrow." โ€

Gong Dawei asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" โ€

Wang Feng smiled: "It's wrong!" Just give me a call tomorrow. โ€

When the two walked out of the Xixiang Lounge together, the woman kept asking Wang Feng: "Will there be anything?" Why don't you tell him? Or are you scaring people? โ€

Wang Feng beckoned for a taxi: "I don't know either." Sometimes it's a feeling, you know what a hunch is? You see, the moment ordinary people fall to the ground, the moment they fall to the ground, they will have a hunch in their brains. But it is not easy to have a premonition for a longer time, some people feel a little accurate, and some people feel less accurate. I always felt that his face was dark, but it was hard to say, so I had to remind him to pay attention to it. โ€

The woman listened with amusement and asked, "Then your hunch is quite accurate?" What do you think I've had lately? โ€

Wang Feng turned his head, his eyes burning in the night: "It's not good, there's a pervert who is beating your idea." โ€

The woman was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Wang Feng diligently opened the rear door for the woman, went around to the passenger seat and sat down to tell the location of the driver's school, but suddenly saw from the rearview mirror that a black shadow flashed in from the half-hidden door of the lounge, as if it had been looking at him there just now. Wang Feng looked behind him suspiciously, but the door of the lounge was pulled shut with a bang.

The next morning, Wang Feng slept with his butt over the window, but was woken up by a violent knock on the door. Wang Feng picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and looked at it, scolding in his heart. Unpleasantly asked outside the door:

โ€œWHO ๏ผŸโ€

"Teacher Wang, open the door! It's me Zhao Chun! Someone at the door answered, but the stormy knocking did not stop.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone accused you of abducting a woman from a good family and luring Teacher Shen with wine as a medium!"

"Nonsense!" Wang Feng slammed a pillow on the door, then got up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Zhao Chun came in and looked around. Wang Feng closed the door behind him and scolded with a smile: "What kind of person do you think Shen Rong can spend the night with me in this kind of room?" We're just going to drink with each other?? Wait, who told you about this scandal? Why don't you go home? โ€

Zhao Chun leaned on the pillow and sniffed hard.

"Get out!" Wang Feng scolded, took out milk from the refrigerator and poured two glasses, and handed Zhao Chun a cup: "What's the matter?" โ€

"There's a guy surnamed Gong who called you." Zhao Chun took out Wang Feng's mobile phone from his pocket, and Wang Feng said, "Oh, I forgot that I put my mobile phone with you." What did he say? โ€

"It's inexplicable! He said that you were right, that he would appreciate you even if he died, and that he regretted it. What do you say? Could it be that he is dead? โ€

"What does he regret?" Wang Feng pondered. "Did he say anything else?" Suddenly he remembered something: "What about the caller ID?" โ€

"That's this strange ......," Zhao Chun muttered, "The call is a string of garbled characters." I dialed back without this number. โ€

Wang Feng put the milk on the table. I took my phone and looked through the records. After a while, he said to himself: "Zhao Chun, you go back first, now that it's a holiday, you better go home as soon as possible." I've got something to do first, and lock the door when you leave. โ€

Highway. The traffic is busy and bustling. Wang Feng poked his head out of the taxi and looked at the "Xixiang Lounge" opposite, when the sun was noon, Wang Feng put on his nails and silently calculated. A cool breath came out of his heart.

He couldn't believe that he had come out of this place alive last night!

There is no problem with the layout inside, but the layout outside is different. Perhaps in order to highlight the avant-garde and artistic sense, the entrance and the steps are lowered, the small windows on both sides, the front of the door illuminates the wall, and the parapet walls on both sides are arched, and the walls are deliberately roughened. But this is not supposed to be a bar pattern.

That's right, this is the pattern of the cemetery. Wang Feng now almost wants to scold the street: which bastard designed himself to be like this? But this alone is not evil, what else is in this house?

When he entered the door, he quietly took out a piece of rune paper and shook it, but there was no response. Wang Feng exhaled. The foreman, who had seen him last night, saw him and covered his mouth and exclaimed quietly, Wang Feng walked around the house with the talisman paper, and the foreman's eyes also followed him. Finally, Wang Feng put away the test paper and sat down in front of a table outside, and the foreman came over, wanting to say something and stopping, Wang Feng pointed to the chair opposite and asked her to sit down.

After the foreman sat down, Wang Feng asked softly, but bluntly, "How did he die?" โ€

Once again, the foreman covered his mouth with his slender fingers.

Wang Feng asked again, "When did he die?" โ€

The foreman finally returned to normalcy: "This morning the hospital called and said that he had a car accident last night and was no longer working. โ€

Wang Feng pondered for a long time and asked, "So, you died last night?" โ€

The foreman nodded. The fish in the tank swim happily.

Wang Feng took out his mobile phone and looked through the records, and the time of the garbled call was clearly 10:37 in the morning. He pressed the call, and as expected, he said coldly on the phone: I'm sorry, the phone number you dialed is empty. Wang Feng raised his head and looked at the flustered foreman: "Are there any special circumstances?" Does he have relatives in the city? โ€

The foreman shook his head. "He's not married, his parents are in the South."

Wang Feng pondered. The foreman finally couldn't help but start sobbing: "Sir, what do you say is going on?" I've been a foreman since the beginning, and two have died here in three months, and one has gone crazy, what the hell do you think is going on? โ€

Wang Feng looked up in surprise: "What did you say?" How many times has this happened? โ€

The foreman nodded: "The first two seemed to be accidents, so we didn't care." But since my husband left yesterday, the boss's actions have been very strange, as if he is always absent-minded, and he is still muttering something. Then he got drunk, and we helped him to the back to sleep, and when he woke up, he had to drive out for a ride, and he had an accident at night. Who knows why he had to go out and get so drunk? โ€

"There's a guy who knows!" Wang Feng said with burning eyes: "Gong Dawei! โ€

The foreman was so frightened that he stopped crying.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "I want to know everything that happened last night, and I can only ask him myself." Fortunately, he just died, and I have to think of something...... I'm going to figure something out...... Does he have a girlfriend? โ€

The foreman shook his head.

Wang Feng looked around: "What about the staff here?" How many are women? โ€

The foreman said, "I'm the only one, what are you going to do?" โ€

Wang Feng didn't answer her. Just muttered, "One...... Less...... Yes, Shen Rong has also seen him...... What about me? โ€ฆโ€ฆ Oh, the phone ......" Suddenly he raised his head and said to the foreman, "Can you take a leave of absence today?" This is not his own business, and if you are unlucky, everyone who has been to this bar is probably in danger! And this bar...... I can't say it......" Wang Feng looked up and looked around: "Why don't you know where there is something like our school?" โ€

The door of Wang Feng's dormitory opened, Wang Feng entered the door, and enthusiastically let Shen Rong, the woman who had been drinking with him last night, and the foreman into the house. A huge piece of paper was already prepared on the table, on which various words and patterns were densely drawn. There is a gossip in the center of the paper, and there are two candles on the edge of the gossip, and Wang Feng has a rope tied to his mobile phone and placed on the gossip.

Shen Rong pinched his nose and came in.

The foreman also came in with a look of horror on his face.

Wang Feng asked them to sit opposite each other on either side of the table, and sat on either side of them by himself. Then he picked up an old book and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm really not familiar with this set of things, we can only check the book at the same time. โ€

The foreman nodded timidly, and Shen Rong looked vigilant: "It's not true, right?" Are you sure about it? Your dormitory director hates this the most, what should I do if he sees it? โ€

Wang Feng said with a straight face: "That old man, I have already finished a bottle of good wine." Don't talk nonsense, we'd better start quickly, it's 7 p.m. now, if it goes well I'll invite you to supper. โ€

Shen Rong asked, "What if it doesn't go well?" โ€

Wang Feng squeezed out a smile as relaxed as possible at her: "Then you can find a way to buy me a coffin!" He turned into a rage: "Why do you keep forcing me to say such unlucky things!" He took out a talisman from under the table and burned it, and continued to be angry: "Burn a talisman and my mana will be wiped out, do you know, don't talk nonsense." Let's go! โ€

Wang Feng drew two red talismans on the left hands of Shen Rong and the foreman (this is a magic barrier set up to prevent the invited ghosts from going up, cinnabar mixed with black dog blood), and asked each of them to stretch out a hand to hold the rope holding the mobile phone, hold the mobile phone in mid-air and not move, and then warned: "Wait a minute, if you feel that someone is pulling the mobile phone, let it pull it over, don't think about anything in your heart, close your eyes and don't look at anything, feel scared, slowly read the word 'comfortable' in your heart, in short, don't open your eyes!" โ€

The foreman nodded, and Shen Rong asked again, "Why don't you let your eyes open?" โ€

Wang Fengzheng took out a test strip to burn, and when he heard this, he smiled at Shen Rongwei: "I'm afraid I'll frighten you." โ€

Shen Rong's heart trembled, and he quickly closed his eyes. Hearing Wang Feng light the test strip, Mansheng chanted: "The injustices of the Three Realms are all now!" All deeds are coming! Then there was a murmuring of chanting, and almost at the same time, a cold and terrifying feeling hit him, and Shen Rong felt goosebumps on his back.

It seemed that someone was slowly scratching her back with her fingernails, and a wisp of cool air gradually rose from under Shen Rong's waist, permeating her whole body, and her scalp exploded. Shen Rong's heart trembled, and he held the thread calmly, and heard the sound of the foreman next to him striking his teeth clearly. Shen Rong almost wanted to turn around and run. Wang Feng stood up, walked away, and was about to ask "Where are you going" when Wang Feng had already turned off the light, and when he came back, the lighter clicked, and the sound of the candle wick bursting could be heard. Shen Rong asked quietly, "Why do you want to turn off the lights?" โ€

Wang Feng was silent for a moment, and finally felt that it was better to say it: "Ordinary people and residences are blessed by gods, and ordinary ghosts dare not come out with them." I've just sent all these gods away. โ€

Shen Rong opened his eyes in fright, and in the candlelight, Wang Feng and the foreman's faces were pale and green, much better than real ghosts. Shen Rong screamed, his fingers let go, Wang Feng quickly grabbed the phone before it fell on the table, re-stuffed the thread between Shen Rong's fingers, and shook Rouyi: "Your hands are too cold." Take it easy. Wang Feng said.

The foreman also opened her eyes and covered her mouth with her fingers as usual, she was a little calmer than Shen Rong and did not let go of the thread. "Close your eyes." Wang Feng said, "I'm going to officially invite the undead." Remember, from now on, everything you feel is an illusion, an illusion. Don't let go of the thread! Then he opened the book and found a spell to be pronounced aloud, and a dark wind seemed to blow in the closed room.

The hairs on Shen Rong's body stood up. Although her vision was cut off, she strongly felt that something was moving around the table, and Wang Feng asked questions in a flat tone.

Wang Feng: "Your name?" โ€

A force pulled the thread in Shen Rong's hand, and Shen Rong pulled it tightly. She never imagined that she would do such a gratuitous thing.

Wang Feng asked again: "So, how many men and women are there at this table?" โ€

The end of the thread was pulled three times.

Hearing that, Wang Feng let out a long breath. He said, "Can you tell me what happened on the night of your next life?" โ€

The thread was suddenly tightened by some force, and the invisible hand that seemed to be pulling it was very excited. Wang Feng began to mumble to himself, and suddenly the surroundings became very cold, and the three of them seemed to be in a cold whirlpool. Something like ice touched Shen Rong's face, Shen Rong exclaimed, his right hand had already released the thread, and at the same moment, the foreman also shouted: "That's not him!" I couldn't see it, but I knew it wasn't him! โ€

The phone slammed down on the table.

Shen Rong and the foreman opened their eyes at the same time, and a blue shadow passed in front of them, Shen Rong was horrified and shouted to Wang Feng: "He is behind you!" At the same time, Wang Feng's voice also sounded: "Run!" He's going to get on me! As he spoke, he quickly took out a piece of talisman paper and prepared to light it on the candle, and at the same time, the blue shadow slowly leaned down towards Wang Feng.

The candle went out. The room was pitch black, and Shen Rong and the foreman jumped up at the same time and rushed to the door of the room. The door was locked. The two of them leaned their backs against the door in unison, and listened to Wang Feng groping their feet to stand up, chuckling in a shrill female voice in the dark. In an instant, Shen Rong lost his ability to think, and only listened to Wang Feng walking over step by step, and the foreman next to him seemed to be looking for something.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, and a fire lit up in front of me?? The hotel maรฎtre d'รชtre d'n' always had a lighter with him. The light was small, but it was enough to see everything in the room. Wang Feng stood two steps away from the table, scraping his arm with a fragment of his mobile phone. Drops of blood fell on the table. His eyes were blue, and his face was clearly smiling.

A thought entered Shen Rong's mind: If he didn't make any more moves, Wang Feng would be finished! Thinking of this, she didn't know where she got the courage, picked up a folding chair and rushed over to knock Wang Feng to the ground, and then grabbed the rune paper on the table that Wang Feng didn't have time to burn and ran back, the two women shook their hands and wanted to set the rune paper on fire, but the rune paper was stained with some blood and was extinguished twice. Wang Feng underground, slowly turned his body and wanted to stand up.

The rune paper was finally lit. At the moment when the flames burned to the talisman, there seemed to be an extremely hot wind blowing flat, Wang Feng let out a miserable scream, and the blue-green qi came out of his seven orifices, vaguely showing a person's face in the air, and then disappeared, Wang Feng collapsed on the ground and did not move. Shen Rong and the foreman were both in a cold sweat.

After a long time, the foreman screamed, the lighter fell to the ground, she was probably burned to her hands, Shen Rong silently recited the blessings of the gods from all walks of life, and fumbled in horror to turn on the light, everything in front of him looked very ordinary, the room was warm, Wang Feng was still unconscious, and there was blood on his left arm. Shen Rong hurriedly ran to Wang Feng's side, lifted his body off the ground with both hands, and shouted urgently:

"Wang Feng, wake up, Wang Fengโ€”" The foreman also rushed over.

Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two frightened women beside him. Shen Rong saw that he had woken up, and cried with joy, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng's face suddenly twisted hideously, and his two hands violently choked the throats of the two people, and a whirring roar came out of his chest. Shen Rong was defenseless, so frightened that his two hands were holding Wang Feng's hand tightly, and his eyes were wide open; The foreman was also startled, his hands grabbed wildly, just scratching Wang Feng's wound, the long nails tore Wang Feng gasped, retracted his hands and shouted: "Just kidding, you won't just be so ruthless?" โ€

"Ten more kidneys!" Wang Feng greeted the stall owner with full anger, then raised his beer and took a sip, looked at his bandaged left hand, and grinned: "Don't ignore me?" I saw that you were all too nervous at the time, and I was trying to amuse you. Who knew you couldn't help but play like this? โ€

Shen Rong shouted angrily: "Get out, how can you play like this, if it weren't for the two of us being bold, we would have been scared to death by you, and now we don't have the appetite to eat." Turning his head to see that the little foreman was eating with relish, he said angrily: "You don't cooperate with me." Looking at Wang Feng's fake and innocent face again, he was even more vicious: "In the future, even if you kill me, I won't do this kind of bad thing with you, and I almost put my life on the line." โ€

"You two beauties are very lucky, and everything will be fine." Wang Feng smiled: "I was in that period?? I mean, during the time when I couldn't control myself, I didn't violate you, did I? โ€

"Nope!" Shen Rong was angry.

"Really? I'm mainly referring to, ah, that's, ahhh โ€

"No is nothing! Isn't it advantageous to dream? If you dare, even if you are a ghost, you will be beaten by me to lose your human shape! Shen Rongyu was still angry, don't overdo it and ignore him, and feel hungry again, so he picked a bunch of chili peppers and ate them.

"It's a pity." Wang Feng shook his head loudly and sighed. "I almost got half an arm. It seems that this ghost must not be a pervert today. After taking a sip of beer, he asked the foreman again: "How do you know that he is not Gong Dawei?" โ€

The foreman took a sip of beer: "I don't know, anyway, I had a strong feeling at the time, it was definitely not him." So what do we do now? โ€

"It's okay, damn my face to the sky" Wang Feng said boldly, and then said with a wry smile: "Actually, I don't have an idea, after all, I'm just a third-rate onmyoji." I had to go to the lounge tomorrow and meet the other shareholders of this lounge by the way. โ€

The foreman raised his big eyes: "Are you third-rate?" And what about the top notch? โ€

"A first-class onmyoji can't invite the undead, and even if he completely eliminates his defenses, the ghosts can't get close to him. Since I started my career (Shen Rong smacked lightly), I have seen a few second-rate people, and I have never heard of first-class ones. It's a pity that this matter would be much simpler if it were to be done by a first-class onmyoji. Wang Feng slowly chewed a piece of his waist, thoughtful: "My level is really not good, there are definitely some procedures that go wrong, otherwise it will not be this result." I haven't brought my amulet with me yet. It's a shame to be home today. There are too many questions about this matter today. Wang Feng concluded.

After eating the "supper", Wang Feng paid the bill and asked the foreman: "Where do you live?" I'll send you. โ€

The little foreman shook his head and said, "It's okay, our whole family lives in one unit, there will be no problems, thank you." Wang Feng took out a piece of talisman paper from his side and said, "After you go back, put it in a copper container and burn it, and take a good bath." The little foreman stretched out his hand to take it and smiled: "You haven't asked my name for so long." Wang Feng was embarrassed: "I just think there is something I haven't done, girl, what's your name?" โ€

The little foreman didn't answer, called a taxi, and smiled back before getting in the car: "My name is Zhou Chuchu, goodbye!" โ€

Chapter 2 The taxi had gone away, leaving only Wang Feng and Shen Rong standing in the night wind. After a while, Shen Rong pretended to be an understatement and said, "The little girl has taken a fancy to you." Wang Feng said casually: "It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless." One of my red hearts has long been handed over to our charming Teacher Shen. Shen Rong sneered and raised his high-heeled foot to kick him.

Wang Feng dodged and asked, "Then what are you going to do tonight?" You're a foreigner, and you're living alone. Shen Rong snorted: "I'm still afraid of this? You should be careful! The two of them gambled all the way back to the dormitory.

Faculty dormitory Wang Feng lives on the third floor, Shen Rong lives on the fifth floor, Shen Rong went to the dormitory on the fifth floor, he sat in front of the mirror while reminiscing and was creepy, and he was startled when he saw himself in the mirror in a trance. immediately picked up the phone to call Wang Feng, but heard the phone ring outside the door. Shen Rong was furious, ran over and pulled the door open, Wang Feng was hurriedly trying to hang up the phone, seeing Shen Rong's face full of anger, he said embarrassedly: "I, I, I just came up, hehe." โ€

Shen Rong smiled angrily: "Then you just guard outside!" He turned back to the back room and closed the door. Wang Feng said, "Oh my God! Sister, aren't you so cruel...... Okay, then don't lock your door tightly! Shen Rong was furious: "You won't break in?" Stupid! After finishing speaking, he threw a floor out, closed the door and went to sleep, leaving Wang Feng alone outside in a daze. Wang Feng woke up the next day, only to feel that the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and he had slept on the concrete floor, but it was not as uncomfortable as today. Suddenly, he saw Zhao Chun coming up from the stairs, so he asked, "How do you know I'm here??? By the way, why haven't you come home yet? โ€

Zhao Chun smiled: "I can't find you when I go to you, so I know that you must have been called by Teacher Shen to come to the door." Sure enough, I found it. I won't be going home this holiday, and I will take the opportunity to learn more from Mr. Wang. โ€

Wang Feng stood up and stretched, and scolded Zhao Chun with a smile: "What bullshit can I learn from me?" I didn't almost get rid of it last night. After speaking, he told Zhao Chun the original story of last night's thrill, Zhao Chun was speechless when he heard it, and finally asked: "No, even you have been tricked?" Wang Feng said: "Yes, it stands to reason that these things cannot happen, only when you can't invite them, I haven't heard that you can invite other people's spirits." It's definitely not that simple, it's definitely not that simple. Wang Feng said while falling into thought, looked up and saw Zhao Chun thoughtfully, and asked: "Today I want to take advantage of the sun to meet those bosses and employees of Xixiang Lounge, do you have something?" โ€

"Me?" Zhao Chun shook his head: "I don't have a chance today, the people left behind by the fellow association want to have a masquerade ball, I am the host, I can't run." Good luck Mr. Wang, I have to go. After saying that, he went downstairs all the way, and the person was gone.

Wang Feng got up and knocked on Shen Rong's door, and when the ground was shaking, Shen Rong came to open the door with a tired face and asked, "What's the matter?" Wang Feng handed over the floor roll and said, "Get up, we should go." Shen Rong took the roll with an angry face and scolded: "Do you think everyone else sleeps like a dead pig like you?" I knew to sleep all night, and I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night! Take advantage of the dawn to make up for it, and do whatever you like. Then he closed the door, leaving Wang Feng alone outside in a daze.

The car stopped outside the Xixiang Lounge, and Wang Feng looked at the entrance of the lounge very reluctantly, and the black hole was lifeless. This is the third time he has come to the Xixiang Lounge, and in broad daylight, he also feels that the feeling of ice needle piercing is more serious than the previous two times, Wang Feng sighed quietly, took out a piece of talisman paper and pinched it in the palm of his hand, and walked towards the door step by step. After entering the door, he felt relatively calm, so he quietly pinned the talisman paper to the cuff of his shirt.

It's still open here, there aren't many customers, and the feng shui fish tank of the Jiugong Caibao official is still there, but there are a lot fewer fish. Zhou Chuchu was sitting on a chair, and when he saw him come in, he hurried over like a savior, and whispered: "The two bosses are waiting in the manager's room upstairs." Wang Feng asked, "Did you tell them that I was coming today?" Zhou Chuchu nodded, Wang Feng smiled with satisfaction, and followed her upstairs.

There is a bright sunlight in the manager's room. Wang Feng's half-hung heart finally let go. As soon as the two shareholders saw him come in, they stood up to greet him: Chen Jiaming, a small man with glasses, and Pang Wei, who was fat. Zhou Chuchu introduced the three of them, and the three of them sat down separately after a few greetings, Pang Wei waved his hand and wanted to tell Zhou Chuchu to go down, Wang Feng stopped: "No need, she is also a witness to the whole incident, and it is necessary to participate in our discussion." After speaking, he pointed to a chair and asked Zhou Chuchu to sit down. The two bosses handed Wang Feng a cigarette, lit one each, and looked at each other, looking like they had something to say but couldn't talk about.

Wang Feng smiled at them and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so embarrassed. Tell me what you want. Perhaps what you think is a very inconspicuous phenomenon is the pivot that can reveal the whole thing! The two looked at each other again, and Pang Wei began to smoke a cigarette and began to say intermittently:

"I've been holding on to a lot of things for so long, not to mention I'm really going crazy. This whole thing is so unexpected and terrifying. If there is a regret pill, we won't do it. After Pang Wei said this, he took two deep puffs of cigarette: "The original motive for opening this bar was two years ago, Gong Dawei is not easy, his family is in the south, his parents have been divorced since he was a child, and his uncle's family guards their mother and son as thieves." After graduating from college, he went to work here alone, successively turned over a computer, set up an IT company, and mixed for about a year, without making any money, but made many poor friends. Chen Jiaming and I met him two years ago, when his business was not going well, he could not collect the payment, and he only had 300 yuan left, which was only enough to live in the city for two months. โ€

"Jiaming and I liked him as soon as we saw him. He was a few years younger than both of us, but he had the drive and the guts. And he has no wit for people. The first time we went out to dinner, he had to treat him, but he had just sent money to his mother, and he only had twenty dollars in his hand. So we went to the roadside stall to drink wontons together. To be honest, I hadn't eaten any home-cooked food like ravioli, rice, and dumplings for at least seven or eight years. Later, my brother and son took care of him a little bit in everything, and our business gradually improved from then on, and he made some money. โ€

"Then he discussed something with us to do something, to be honest I and Jiaming are unwilling, except for the pro-Laozi, we must not partner with friends to do business, or I am afraid that even friends will not have to do it, but he is too enthusiastic, we reluctantly agreed. And just like that, three months ago, the lounge finally opened. He was very happy, drank a lot of wine, and said, 'I'm finally done with this.' We thought something was wrong when we heard that, but when we saw that he was happy, we didn't ask anything. I didn't expect something to happen in less than two weeks. โ€

Speaking of this, Pang Wei was silent for a moment, took a long puff and took a long puff to the filter, and lit another one: "Jiaming was on duty that day, Jiaming, tell me specifically." โ€

Chen Jiaming was also smoking slowly in silence, and sighed before speaking.

"Business was very good that day, there were constant customers, we couldn't even close the door, and the foreman and below were tired and half dead. We have never encountered such a good business since we opened, although we are tired but quite happy. Later, when there were no customers entering the door again, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and there were still a few customers in the bar, so I went to the manager's office to make accounts. Later, the foreman came up to me and said that something had happened. โ€

Wang Feng turned his head and looked at Zhou Chuchu inquiringly, Zhou Chuchu's face turned pale: "I remember clearly that there were six people that day, three people in a bunch, two people at one table, one person sitting alone. The guest who sat alone was a raw guest, and it didn't seem to fit the atmosphere here, because he was very old, but he felt very young, and he looked calm, and he looked like he was waiting for someone, so I deliberately looked at him a few more times. I sat down on a couch to rest when I suddenly heard the door open, and despite the boss's reluctance, I got up and went to the door to greet the guests."

"In order to control the atmosphere, we don't have headlights on in the lounge, except for a few dim wall lamps, and only a few small candles are lit for everyone. So in order to prevent the wind from blowing candles after the door is opened, we made a partition at the door, and there is a mirror facing the door, and after entering the door, you have to turn left to enter the hall. I walked into the partition that day, but found that the door was open but there was no one, I thought it was the wind blowing the door open, so I closed the door casually, and when I turned around, I suddenly found a row of shadows in the mirror lining up into the hall one by one! She wrung the rag in her hands tightly.

Wang Feng's heart tightened. "Shadows? What kind of shadow? โ€

Zhou Chuchu shook his head vigorously, his whole body was trembling, Wang Feng handed her a glass of water, and she took a few sips before her emotions stabilized: "It's a shadow similar to normal people, but they are all missing a part." The most terrifying thing is not these, I thought I was dazzled at first, rubbed my eyes and looked in front of the mirror, and saw those people backwards and out, and dragged something, I took a closer look at the person they were dragging turned out to be a person, and it turned out to be the guest sitting alone! โ€

Wang Feng pondered and asked, "What happened later?" โ€

Zhou Chuchu trembled, obviously the whole person fell into the abyss of fear: "I screamed, immediately ran into the lounge, turned on the light, the guests all looked up at me in surprise, I only glanced at it to know which single guest was really missing." Really, I counted the number of guests again, and when I went out it was six, and now there are only five left. I'm sure no one ever went out when I was at the door, I asked the guys and they said they didn't see anyone going out or going to the bathroom. But I absolutely knew that the guest was really gone. I lowered my body to see if he had fallen under the table, but he didn't. Nowhere else. The guest disappeared into thin air in full view. Then I went upstairs and called Mr. Chen. We went downstairs together and searched all the places, and there was no. โ€

"The guests are gone, the employees are all home, only me and Mr. Chen are on duty, and we dare not turn off the lights." Zhou Chuchu shivered twice in a row: "That night was too evil, it was pitch black around, there was no sound, and our tavern seemed to be isolated in another world." We did not dare to sleep, and as soon as we fell asleep, we dreamed of many blood-stained people circling in silence around our tavern. And, though I couldn't see or find it, I could feel that there was another person in the tavern, and he was the missing guest! โ€

Wang Feng's brows furrowed. Zhou Chuchu continued: "From the next day, we will never dare to open the lounge until after midnight. Since then, we have no one on duty here, and the three bosses mean that it doesn't matter if you lose something, don't have any more accidents. A few days later, a missing person notice was posted on the street, and it was the missing customer at all! โ€

Speaking of this, Zhou Chuchu stopped talking. Wang Feng pondered for a long time and asked, "What happened later?" โ€

The managers of the three lounges looked at each other. In the end, Pang Wei said cowardly: "There are some things next...... Even the police don't know ......"

Wang Feng sighed: "Say it." At this point, things are far more complicated than I thought. โ€

"Then the chef who was in charge of the dessert went crazy and muttered that there were many people around him waiting for him to cut and eat, and ......"

There was silence again. It seems that they are reluctant to say much about it. Pang Wei took a hard puff of his cigarette, looked at Chen Jiaming inquiringly, and finally added: "And since then, every few days since then, we can find a little human body fragment in some hidden place." It's air-dried! โ€

It seems that there is so much to say, Pang Wei and Chen Jiaming smoked vigorously, and Zhou Chuchu's face was pale and in a daze. It was already about three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, and the room was very dark.

Wang Feng was completely confused. His mind couldn't put the clues together. But all of a sudden, the rune paper on his wrist began to heat up slightly, Wang Feng was frightened, and secretly pinched his heart, but the rune paper suddenly became cold normally. Not bad. Wang Feng thought to himself: There is something in this room. "Let's get out of here." Wang Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Take all the clerks and customers out as well, you need to temporarily close for a while." Without further ado, let's go now. โ€

Several people themselves felt compassion in their hearts, and when they heard him say this, they were stunned at the same time. Pang Wei said: "No...... After all, these are also our efforts, and now Dawei is gone again, although there are many strange things, but is it really that serious? โ€

The rune paper was violently scalded, and Wang Feng finally couldn't help it: "I'm a feng shui student, do you know what the pattern of this house is?" It's a grave! It's a new home that lonely ghosts are constantly looking for! Staying here will only kill you! He pulled out the rune paper from his sleeve, but only pulled out a fierce flame, and at this moment, Wang Feng saw a pale figure smiling and crouching on Pang Wei's back through the spiritual fire of the rune paper. His hair exploded in the blink of an eye.

The three of them looked at Wang Feng blankly, and Wang Feng knew that he must not show a little fear at this time. He desperately kept his composure and said, "Listen to me, let's go downstairs quickly, and wait until we see the sun before we talk!" After saying that, no matter what the three of them thought, they rushed over and opened the door with a lunge. With a sweep from the corner of his eye, a clerk was walking upstairs as sluggishly and slowly as wood, and Wang Feng's brain was cold: It's over, this time it's a big trouble!

There is no longer a need for rune paper to test the aura. Something slowly approaching had a biting cold, making Wang Feng unable to breathe. How many people are possessed here? Wang Feng doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know. The only thing he knew was that he didn't know when this house had become a haunted house! He looked back and saw that the other three's originally vivid expressions had begun to freeze, and they only smiled at him with a stiff smile and slowly moved towards him. When Wang Feng fixed his eyes on Chen Jiaming's lower body, he was really shocked! Two more legs behind his legs were slowly sinking into his body. Wang Feng rushed out of the door, and a yin aura almost immediately enveloped his whole body!

The talisman on his chest shone brightly, and taking advantage of the yin qi being forced back, Wang Feng desperately ran towards the pitch-black stairs on the other side. A maddening, shrill voice sings a ballad that echoes through an eerie space, mixed with the chuckle of eating.

"The splendid clothes and white jade building are the most sorrowful when they are most prosperous.

Now once it is all abandoned, I will do a juvenile tour with you.

Long hand in hand, the world is long, to the white head.

Ask Jun how many roads are in his hometown, and the lights on the shore are Guazhou. โ€œ

Wang Feng desperately covered his ears and ran into this pitch black, there was no light around him, he seemed to be blind all of a sudden, he couldn't tell the direction, only the simple and desolate singing and footsteps kept approaching. Wang Feng remembered a dream when he was a child: in a dark inn, he was staying with many people, and suddenly woke up in the middle of the night by the sound of footsteps, and after waking up, there was such an ominous sound of footsteps all around, and the people around him had been dead for a long time. I remember that in the dream, Wang Feng kept running like this, but fortunately he always woke up in the end. Wang Feng couldn't help but shout: "If this is a dream, let me wake up quickly!" โ€

But he didn't wake up, and could only run in this boundless darkness. Wang Feng clearly knew that he was going around in circles, and many people had fallen into this kind of yin and yang array, commonly known as "ghosts hitting the wall", and the result was the same no matter what direction he ran. But Wang Feng couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that once he stopped, he would think about all this.

The light on the amulet is getting weaker and weaker. Wang Feng knew that the ghost qi was eroding the talisman. When the light is completely gone, you are finished.

In the darkness in front of him, a man suddenly appeared. Wang Feng looked up in astonishment, that person turned out to be Zhou Chuchu! Zhou Chuchu was humming a song, smiling and walking slowly towards him, judging the two of them from the frightened and weak appearance just now. Wang Feng's heart sank. Because he had already seen that Zhou Chuchu was not possessed, but the reason why she pretended just now was to lead herself into this situation. It didn't make much sense to keep running, Wang Feng stopped.

"Why did you bring me here?" Wang Feng asked.

Zhou Chuchu looked at him, his beautiful face was full of anger. "Because you're an incompetent and arrogant nuisance. Originally, I could ignore people like you, but your repeated bad things are also uncomfortable. โ€

"What are you going to do? Kill me? Take my spirit? Possessing me? โ€

"No, I don't have to. Just trap you here for a few days. It's also a lesson for you. Finally, thank you for last night's snack, I prefer barbecue. Zhou Chuchu turned around and walked slowly into the boundless darkness.

"Slut! Bastard! Wang Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after a long time of running, he was about to collapse from exhaustion, so he scolded in a hurry and anger: "In vain, I have always trusted you so much, treated you as a friend, and I lost my heart and wanted to soak you!" You're doing such a thing! โ€

Zhou Chuchu stood still when he heard this, and turned around: "What did I do?" Nobody needs your trust, I didn't say anything, you know what I want to do? Hahaha, you don't know anything! You're just a wretched creature who has been kept in the dark. Goodbye, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. โ€

"Wait!" Wang Feng raised his face, "Don't underestimate people!" You see, what is this? โ€

He held a piece of talisman paper in his hand, and the yellow paper was painted with a red talisman: "Want to trap me? Dream! I'm going to break your ghost formation! You have the ability to get closer! โ€

Zhou Chuchu smiled: "What are you doing, Radical General?" I don't eat that. If you really have the ability, go out, I can cheer you on......"

Before the words fell, Wang Feng's hand shook, and the rune paper ignited immediately when he saw the spirit, and went straight to Zhou Chuchu in the air. Zhou Chuchu turned to the side slightly, moved a step to the left, and the empty rune paper fell to the ground, and it quickly burned out. Zhou Chuchu chuckled and said, "This is your life-saving magic weapon?" โ€

"Yes." Wang Feng finally stood up, and his courage seemed very calm: "I'm sorry, I won." โ€

Zhou Chuchu wanted to laugh, it turned out that there were really such arrogant people in the world. But she immediately realized that she couldn't laugh or move. Zhou Chuchu looked at the ground from the corner of his eye:

She is stepping on an anode with a Tai Chi pattern.

When Wang Feng was running in circles just now, he actually deliberately ran out of the Tai Chi shape with his feet, and then used the rune paper that would not play any role at all to lure her to step on the anode with the most yang mana! In an instant, under the impact of the Taiji Tu Yang Qi, Zhou Chuchu's magic circle disappeared, and Wang Feng found that he was still in front of the manager's room, surrounded by Chen Jiaming, Pang Wei and others who had been possessed and had dull expressions. The random Tai Chi Array could not last, Wang Feng pushed away Chen Jiaming and Pang Wei, who wanted to catch him, rushed into the manager's room, and locked the door with his backhand. A few chills in the air immediately came towards him.

Wang Feng bit his finger and pointed it on his forehead, then smeared his blood on the amulet. Immediately, the amulet shone brightly, and Wang Feng rushed to the window and plunged out into the boundless darkness outside.

The sound of glass breaking and objects falling to the ground.

Wang Feng clumsily stuck to the ground in front of the lounge door like a pocket. Evening. The breeze gently brushed his eardrums and seemed to be the sigh of the world. The streets are full of people and traffic, and the people under the quiet starlight are peaceful and happy, who would know that he has just returned from a walk before the ghost gate closes? Wang Feng stood up calmly, patted the soil on his body, and several people who heard the movement looked at him in amazement.

Wang Feng walked slowly to the other side of the road, but he was very nervous. The sun is gone, there is not a single rune paper left on his body, take 10,000 steps back and say that even if there is still rune paper, look at the magic circle set up by Zhou Chuchu and her ability to dodge rune paper, she is definitely not her opponent. In an instant, countless thoughts and questions flashed through Wang Feng's brain, but all the thoughts were to no avail, and all the questions had no answers. It seems that the best thing to do at the moment is to call the police.

Wang Feng sighed softly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but at this moment, the phone suddenly rang! Wang Feng was taken aback, the number on the mobile phone turned out to be a string of garbled codes!

The phone rang continuously. Wang Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the answer button.

There was no sound on the other side of the phone. Wang Feng asked tentatively, "Who are you?" โ€

Still didn't answer, Wang Feng waited for a long time, took the phone in his hand and looked at it, only to see a few lines of words slowly typed on the display screen:

I'm Gong Dawei, you can speak, I can hear you.

Gong Dawei!!! Wang Feng almost jumped up?? There is no one in this world who knows that he is talking to a dead man and his face does not change, and if a hundred people are faced with such a thing, I am afraid that ninety-nine people will jump, and fifty or sixty of them will faint.

Wang Feng was the hundredth, the one who "almost" wanted to jump but didn't.

He just calmly asked, "How can I trust you?" โ€

The first type disappeared, followed by the second line: You feel with your heart, you know that I am.

Wang Feng was stunned when he looked at this line, but after a moment, he believed it. Sometimes intuition is more accurate than any reasoning. Then, the shocking words that shocked him typed on the mobile phone display screen one by one:

You're in the lounge

"How do you know?" Wang Feng blurted out: "Come on, now is not the time to say this, I have already come out, I want to know everything about the lounge!" โ€

The line quickly disappeared, and then a few words quickly appeared, as if the person who was typing had panicked. The phone's display is too small, and he has a lot to say.

You're in the lounge!

You're in the lounge now!!

You're still in the lounge!!

You're still inside the lounge!!!!

"What?" Wang Feng's cold sweat trickled down, he raised his eyes and looked around, the familiar night scene, the air was fresh and pleasant, the starlight was dim, and people came and went. Isn't this a lounge and where is it? But Gong Dawei was still typing on his phone.

You think that after being trapped, you will use the mana you have mastered to get out of the world, but in fact you are still in the lounge, these are your hallucinations, you haven't left at all, those living corpses are still surrounding you, Zhou Chuchu is now trying to get rid of the Tai Chi Array, you just feel that you have escaped.

These lines of words are urgent and fast, and it is obvious that the other party is already anxious, but no matter how anxious he is, it is far less shocking and strong than Wang Feng's fear when he sees these words! The line disappeared, and then Gong Dawei continued to type frantically:

You have to believe me, you are still in the Xixiang Lounge, hurry up and find your way, at most, in two minutes, Zhou Chuchu will be able to break free from your hastily laid Tai Chi Array, don't be deceived by illusions, you are now outside the door of the lounge manager's room, and you can see that the people around you are all immobile living corpses

Wang Feng looked up at the people around him, and sure enough, the people around him were sitting, squatting or lying, but none of them moved, and they all looked at him meaningfully, "How do you know?" Wang Feng yelled into the phone. He never knew he would one day be so scared.

The words on the display disappear. Instantly, a new line appeared.

Because what you see and experience now is exactly the same as the day I died!

The line only existed for five seconds at most, and then, two large bright red letters landed heavily

On the display:

Fast!!! Run!!!

"How to run!" Wang Feng was furious, no matter what, it was better to be angry than to be afraid, and of course it was much better than waiting for death. "I'm surrounded by possessed people, and I don't know the way, not to mention that I'm in the Yin and Yang Array now, no matter how I run, it's going to turn in circles! You guy who doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk! โ€

Suddenly, a zigzag line appeared on the display, with a description underneath:

Memorize this move, then close your eyes and head to the place where your mana is weakest!

There is no other way. Wang Feng thought to himself. He nervously studied the escape route, then closed his eyes and touched the unknown fear step by step. Immediately, several cold hands touched his face, trying to pull him hard, although these living corpses could not move, but they still had the strength to grasp people. Wang Feng desperately tried to get rid of them, trembling and moving according to the diagram sketched in his mind: the first three, the left one, the right one, the right eight......

The clock ticked by. The mobile phone in Wang Feng's hand was already soaked with cold sweat. He suddenly shouted, "Who built this lounge?" Hit the answer on your phone! Also, how did Zhou Chuchu become your employee? I need everything I need about the lounge! โ€

Of course, he called Gong Dawei to listen, but his voice was hoarse and trembling, and anyone who was familiar with him, including himself, would never be able to hear that it was Wang Feng talking in a different environment. The only thing that still supports him not to fall down is no longer the knowledge he usually learns about feng shui and gods and monsters, but the most basic survival instinct of human beings. At the same time, Wang Feng knows: this matter is definitely not as simple as a lounge or a Zhou Chuchu!

The mobile phone was also trembling, and it was obvious that Gong Dawei was also extremely anxious, and he eagerly typed all the information he knew on the mobile phone.

There are only thirty seconds left at most, and Wang Feng still has the last four steps to go, but the worst thing is that he forgot whether these last four steps are left and right, or right and left! There should be no line information on the phone, and he can't interrupt Gong Dawei, so he can only make this choice himself: left or right? Heaven or hell?

People have to make countless choices in their lives, but most of them are easy and enjoyable. "Rice or steamed buns at noon today?" "Do I want A or B eyebrows?" There are also those who are a little nervous: "Is this true/false question right or wrong?" "But as long as you are human, you will always encounter the day when the life-threatening choice comes, and I am afraid that this time will not be so easy and happy.

Left or right? To live or to die?

Left or right? To live or to die?

Left or right? To live or to die?

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Wang Feng's back and clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Ten seconds to go! Zhou Chuchu is almost about to break free from the Tai Chi Array! Wang Feng lowered his heart and took a step to the left.

Zhou Chuchu's laughter sounded in the space, and at the same time, another cymbal-like voice sneered and said, "You finally made a mistake!" โ€

Wang Feng's heart moved, and his eyes, which had been closed, opened. The phone trembled violently.

It's a place I've never been before, a small village covered with snow, a lonely leaf on a dead tree, and a few families. But surprisingly calm. Not a single living creature. There seemed to be a faint roar in the gloomy sky. (Strange, how can there be thunder in winter?) The landscape in front of you is as fascinating as a painting, but there is an indescribable eerie mood in this painting.

In an instant, as if commanding, men with knives and axes came out of the room, their clothes were ragged, their eyes were hollow, and their knives were covered with blood. They put one of the women, who was not holding a knife, onto a grinding disc and began dismembering.

Eat while dismembering, and eat it raw.

Wang Feng only felt a burst of nausea, but suddenly, he shouted loudly as if his mind was empty: "Shuangshuitun! This is Shuangshuitun!! โ€

With this shout, everything in front of him quickly disappeared, and it was still pitch black, and Zhou Chuchu's gloomy voice sounded again: "You guessed right, this is the former Shuangshuitun, but it is far from being as simple as Shuangshuitun." It's a pity, Mr. Wang, you didn't grasp the last opportunity, and you still couldn't get out of this room. The sound of a silver bell was not only useless in Wang Feng's ears, but gave him goosebumps.

The limited light of the talisman was finally swallowed into the darkness, and Wang Feng couldn't even see anything, only heard Zhou Chuchu's voice coming from left to right.

Suddenly, the phone started vibrating violently! Along with this vibration, a deep and majestic music came out of the mobile phone, which turned out to be the Sanskrit sound of Tantra! A scene appeared in front of Wang Feng's eyes: he was at the door of the Xixiang Lounge, if he had gone left just now, he could have gone out of the gate, but now he was facing nothing more than a mirror!

The person in the mirror was not Wang Feng, it was Zhou Chuchu, and there were countless black shadows behind her who couldn't see their faces. Her face was not good, and it was obvious that the Sanskrit sound was not completely useless to her. Wang Feng took advantage of this opportunity and ran out of the lounge quickly, only to hear a "bang", and the house in the lounge deflated like a leak.

The Saigo Lounge collapsed!

Outside it's still the same evening, the same flow of people, the same air, the same starlight. Wang Feng's face turned pale, and after a while, he asked with a smile, "Is it true now?" โ€

There was no answer, and the phone was very quiet, as if it had never moved. Wang Feng was taken aback, and checked the previous information, but there was nothing. Suddenly, he remembered something: ghosts can't sing Buddhist scriptures and listen to Buddhist scriptures, because things like Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures can destroy the ghosts and gods who are almost a little bit of practice. And the default ringtone of his mobile phone is not Sanskrit, it must be Gong Dawei who played the Buddhist scriptures as a last resort in order to save him.

Therefore, not only is there no such person as Gong Dawei in the world, but there is no longer a ghost such as Gong Dawei.

Everything he had seen, the secrets he knew, had disappeared with him. But why was he willing to sacrifice his soul to save himself? Does he think I'll be able to reveal the secrets of this whole affair? Or is it something else?

Wang Feng sat on the ground, not knowing whether to laugh or cry? What is the connection between these things, these places? Who is Zhou Chuchu? Wang Feng felt that his head was more than twice as big. He just sat blankly on the side, answering police questioning as he looked at the ruins of the Saigo Lounge, watching as corpses were carried in front of his eyes. My heart is a mess, and I have no clue. But after the small site was cleaned up, he knew only one thing:

Among those corpses were Chen Jiaming, Pang Wei, and all the customers and waiters who were present at the time, but there was no Zhou Chuchu.

Absolutely nothing.