"Master Xu, the money has been transferred, you can take a look."

The woman leaned back on the sofa, her foxy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, a little confused, but she looked at me with a variety of charms.

I took out my phone, looked at the text message from the bank above, and nodded: "It's here, thank you for your patronage." ”

I went out, got on my 'Seven Hands' QQ, looked back at the villa that was romantic overnight, kicked the accelerator, and drove out of the villa area......

My name is Xu Wu, and I am a student at a medical university in the city.

Many people say that the name is unlucky, and others say that the name is like a joke.

Actually, it's just a joke, I'm playing with myself.

Three years ago, my grandfather passed away and transferred the house in the countryside to me, and when I opened my household registration, I said to the household registration police, by the way, change my name.

The police asked me what my name was.

I remembered that my grandfather often said that I was an ominous person, a living bandit, and a great scourge, so I casually said, change it to Xu Woe.

When I was four years old, he and my wife divorced, and then they became families, and I was left at my grandfather's house in the countryside......

Anyway, I hate the previous name.

Although my grandfather often said that I was a scourge, he still pulled me up with a handful of and urine, and when I got the college admission letter, the old man left.

It takes a lot of money to go to college, and my grandfather is a farmer, so he only has 4,000 yuan in his passbook left to me.

I didn't ask my nominal mom and dad for money, but I started my current part-time job.

In addition to the house and passbook, my grandfather left me, and half a broken book, without a title, which recorded some methods of exorcism and ghost hunting.

That's right, my part-time job is to help people exorcise evil spirits.

The countryside calls me a wild man like a non-Taoist and non-monk, and he is called Yin.

Not to mention, these days, there are really a lot of people looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits.

At the beginning of the business, I was also terrified, but then I slowly found out that eight out of ten times were suspicious of dark ghosts.

I'm like the Taoist priest in the movie, pretending to do a trick and drawing a few yellow paper talismans, I can exchange a lot of income for a lot of money, enough to support myself.

Of course, eight times out of ten, it is a suspicion of a dark ghost, and two times it is really evil.

A friend once introduced me to a business where the employer was a small owner of a catering company. As soon as the two sides met, I felt that something was wrong when I saw his face.

After negotiating the price, I didn't engage in formalized things, I directly drew a Taoist talisman, burned it to ashes, and mixed it with water for him to drink.

As a result, less than five minutes after he drank the rune water, he vomited a lot, and all he spit out was black, green, black and green filth, and there were live maggots in it.

I made the most money that time, but since then, I've made a rule for myself: only take women's business.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of my business is to deceive and mix up a little money, just enough to support me until I graduate, and I really can't provoke right and wrong.

Women secretly find someone to exorcise evil spirits by themselves, and most of them are suspicious of dark ghosts, and they can get away with some formalized things.

Of course, I am also worthy of them, one is to offer them fairly, and the other is to try to give them a reassurance.

For example, the woman who lived in the villa just now was a canary with a rich boss's bag. Because the boss and the original partner went to New Malaysia, she always suspected that the original partner had lowered her head.

I really served her in place, and opened the dojo for three nights in a row, and I really worked hard.

As for sleeping, both parties have needs, you and I are willing, and I am not sorry for anyone.

Although it is a wild way, because of the fair price, I can always calm things for the owner, and slowly, my Yin Pavilion has become famous in the circle.

No, someone called again.

On the phone, her voice was lukewarm, as if she were talking to an old man who set up a hexagram stall in the park.

I don't care, almost every person on the phone has this tone, and they have a skeptical attitude towards the person to be entrusted.

After hanging up the phone, I drove to the address she gave in a hurry.

It's been more than a month since the last time I started, and I haven't had meat for more than a month.

I'm not thinking about taking advantage, the key is that the other party is a student of an art school, and the address given is not on campus, but on a small well-known high-end community outside the school.

This art school is very famous, and it is also a 'beautiful' scenery in the city. When school ends on the weekend, those Mercedes-Benz and BMW people at the school gate are dazzled......

When I got to the community, I called her.

As soon as the two of them met, my eyes straightened a little.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin waist and long legs, narrow shoulders and wide hips. Needless to say, it's beautiful, but there's a saying: the ass is wide over the shoulder......

"Are you Master Xu?"

She stared at me with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Obviously, the gap between me and people's impression of the ghost hunter is too big to give my customers enough trust.

I nodded, "I'm Xu Qiu." ”

"My name is Sang Lan."

The woman didn't seem to like to talk much, so she said this coldly, turned around and went upstairs.

After taking a few steps, as if suddenly thinking of something, he stopped abruptly and turned his face around.

I looked at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Sang Lan looked at me for a moment and shook her head, "It's nothing. ”

When he turned to go up again, he folded his hands behind him and covered the hem of his skirt.

Hehe, who to guard against, am I that kind of person?

It seems like...... Be...... It's white lace hem.

When I entered the house, I realized that the situation was a little different from what I had originally thought.

There was another woman in the room, who looked about thirty years old, although there were some fine lines at the corners of her eyes, her skin was fair, and her figure was very beautiful. Looking at the facial features, it is actually five points similar to Sang Lan.

The woman and I were equally surprised, looked at me twice, and stretched out her right hand: "Hello, I'm Lan Lan's aunt, Ji Yayun." ”

Damn, it turned out to be living with relatives. I really want to be crooked, it seems that Sang Lan is not a serious girl who sees poor B, but a rare 'serious' art student.

"Xu Xu." I shook hands with Ji Yayun, and I felt that her hands were very slippery, but a little cold.

Seeing that there was no possibility of a 'sequel', I went straight to the point, "Tell me what the hell you're in." ”

Ji Yayun was a little surprised: "How do you know it's me?" ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

In our line of work, it is inevitable to pretend to be profound, but while laughing and not saying a word, I have a sudden break in my heart.

If someone else changes, I may not be able to see it, but the skin of this girl is as white as milk, and it is precisely because the skin is so white that I can see that there is a contrasting gloom on Ji Yayun's forehead.

This kind of obscurity is indistinguishable if you are not careful, but it is not difficult for those who have a heart to distinguish it. It seems that this Ji Yayun has really encountered something evil.

Ji Yayun hesitated for a while and said, "I haven't been able to sleep well lately, how can I say it, I just slept until midnight, I felt awake, but I couldn't move." ”

"Ghost press?"

"Uh-huh." Ji Yayun nodded hurriedly.

Sang Lan snorted softly on the side.

I looked back at her, and she was looking at me coldly, as if waiting to see what I was going to do next.

I looked at my watch, and it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was empty outside.

This time to see ghosts...... Look a ghost!

I got up and said, "I'll come back in the evening." ”

Ji Yayun seemed to see something from my movements, nodded, and didn't say anything.

Sang Lan frowned and said, "Don't come, my aunt is fine at all, she just stays at home all day and scares herself." ”

As he spoke, he took out two hundred dollars from his wallet and slapped it in front of me.

Looking at the two bright red hairs, my blood rushed directly to my face, and I said coldly: "If you don't believe in this kind of thing, you shouldn't have called me before." I can afford this amount of gas, but as a word of advice, you may be rich, but money may not be able to buy life. With that, I picked up my bag and walked out.

"Mr. Xu!"

Ji Yayun hurriedly stopped me, and paused and said, "Lan Lan, can you not be willful?" ”

Seeing her anxious and helpless, I sighed secretly, I have never seen a ghost who is afraid of the dark, and I really hit the evil but I don't believe in the evil.

"Why are you coming at night? Is there anything you can't say right now? Sang Lan said as if she had yielded to her aunt, and as if she was angry.

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and wanted to leave, but I was pulled by Ji Yayun and refused.

Helpless, I had no choice but to turn around and say to Sang Lan: "Actually, like you, I am also a student, medical school, forensic medicine. ”

"Forensics?"

"Yes, the medical examiner. It is said that I should not believe in evil in this profession, but I believe it. ”

I lit a cigarette and took a shallow puff, "Maybe you think these two professions are contradictory, and you think that ghost press is nonsense." I can also tell you what nerve numbness and self-arousal are from my medical professional perspective, but I still have to tell you that your aunt may really be in trouble. ”

"Mr. Xu, I ......"

Ji Yayun wanted to speak and stopped, bit her lip, and said, "It's not just the ghost press, I also see ...... See a pair of ...... A pair of red shoes dangling from the ceiling......"

"Red shoes?" My heart was stirring.

"What red shoes?" Sang Lan walked over and took her hand, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"I'm not afraid to scare you."

I took my backpack off and looked out the window, "If it's really red shoes, you won't have to wait for the night." ”

"Okay, I'll believe this once." Sang Lan glanced at Ji Yayun helplessly and asked me, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Draw the curtains and let her take off her clothes."

"What?"

I looked at her: "Top." ”