Flying Scope

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Feijing didn't know why this old man had to pester himself, and he had the urge to beat him in his heart.

Ghost hunter? The name doesn't sound like a serious profession.

He looked at the old man in a soapy yellow robe in front of him, his sloppy appearance had nothing to do with the Taoist master, and he still charged tuition, although it was not high, but it was also his living expenses for half a month.

"Are you sure there really are ghosts in this world?" Feijing asked in disbelief.

The old man seemed to be full of disdain, his eyes showed slow contempt, and he snorted, "You think I lied to you? ”。

Feijing nodded seriously, saying that it was indeed a lie.

The old man seemed to be irritated by his words, and said seriously: "This world is far more complicated than you imagined, if it weren't for the courage of your kid, I wouldn't have taught you the skill of ghost hunting?" Do you know that no matter how many people in the spiritual circle spend a lot of money, they may not be able to invite me to be a master."

Feijing sneered and sniffed. This action angered the old man's temper even more.

I saw that his pair of sword eyebrows were upside down, his brows condensed into pimples, and finally sighed and said, "Okay, good." Tonight you go to Room 13, and I'll show you what real skills are."

Feijing was shocked, he knew that classroom 13 had been empty for ten years, and he heard that it was often haunted and an ominous place, although Feijing was a freshman, he still knew these gossip on the surface. At this time, when I heard the old man say that he would go to classroom 13 at night, my heart inevitably trembled.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare," the old man squinted at him. "Don't you don't believe in ghosts?".

Feijing was hard charged and said, "Who is afraid to come." If you do encounter ghosts, I will promise to teach you those bullshit ghost hunting skills."

The old man snickered in his heart, and secretly said Don't say that there are ghosts in it, even if there is none, Lao Tzu has to catch one for you.

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you at twelve o'clock tonight on the thirteenth," the old man said and thought about walking to the intersection in the distance, and a smell of sweat blew into Feijing's nose with the wind.

"Just go, I'm afraid you won't make it," he muttered, and then walked towards the meeting place agreed with netizens.......

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