There are not so many gods in the world, and there are not so many ghosts, so most people have never met them, so they do not believe that there are ghosts in the world. But, don't forget, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't exist! Students in the audience should also not easily try any of the methods in the article to attract ghosts, if you really see ghosts because of this, there is no ability to surrender, and the consequences are unimaginable. Of course, you can come to me and Lingzheng, if you are alive and able to act.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

I turned my head to see that the waiter was holding a tray with a pot of pork in it.

Well, yes, it's a pot.

It's the kind of iron basin you see on the street with barbecue.

Lingzheng forbade me from eating meat for several months, and when I smelled the aroma of the meat in the pot this time, my mouth immediately watered.

King Ling's tomb picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite, like a big girl. After another glass of water, he said, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Jin Shiyi said proudly: "Of course, my father made it himself." After Jin Shiyi finished speaking, he called the waiter again and asked for a few bottles of beer and a bottle of red wine, he poured Shen Yan a glass of red wine, and then turned around and asked me what to drink? I touched my stomach, "Forget it, I don't drink it, you guys drink it." ”

King Ling's tomb packed the ticket and said: "Woman, drink, if something happens, the uncle will bear it for you." ”

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness." I'm still pregnant with a baby, how can I drink? In case something goes wrong with drinking, can he afford the tomb of King Ling? I poured myself a big mouthful of water, it's more than ten o'clock now, Lingzheng can't be called, it seems that he hasn't gone home yet, I don't know why I'm going, I've been doing it for so long, it's really, I think people are panicking.

The waiter came in again, put down a few dishes, and said to us, "Everyone, the dishes are ready, use them slowly." ”

I looked at a pot of meat on the table, four plates of shredded cabbage, and hesitated: "Little brother, we ordered the signature dish, not the shredded cabbage." ”

"Miss, this is our signature dish." A trained smile appeared on the waiter's face.

"Only this one? I'll get tired of eating too much of this. ”

The waiter replied, "Although they are all shredded cabbage, the taste is different, you can taste it." ”

Jin Shiyi took a piece of cabbage with chopsticks, and looked left and right: "Brother, when did you start changing this signature dish?" ”

"Half a month ago."

"Oh...... I know. ”

The waiter nodded and exited the room.

Shen Yan told me that Jin Shiyi opened the store in the name of his adoptive father, so the staff inside didn't know that Jin Shiyi was a small boss.

I rubbed my nose and went to the cabbage: "What do you know?" ”

King Ling's Tomb suddenly slapped my hand, my chopsticks shook, and the cabbage fell to the dining table in the middle of the road. I didn't think about it, I used chopsticks to pick it up and continued to send it to my mouth, and King Ling shouted: "Woman, do you pay attention to hygiene?!! ”

"It's hard work, you know? Besides, if you touch my arm, the food will fall. ”

"Woman, what you see with your eyes is not the real thing!"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Yan stood up and said coldly, "Don't eat!" That's not shredded cabbage, it's shredded human scalp. "When the chopsticks and cabbage were only about five centimeters away from my mouth, I heard Shen Yan say this. I watched a piece of green cabbage fall with my mouth wide open and my hands twitch a few times. Immediately, his brain was hot, and he reflexively clamped his legs, and actually sandwiched the cabbage between his legs. Looking up at King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan, their faces were all pale, as if a faint green lamp was shining directly on him.

I thought to myself, if this is really made by tearing off people's scalps and putting them in a pot, how bloody and terrifying it must be?!

Immediately panicked, and loosened his legs, leaving only a little oil stain on his pants.

I bent down to look at the cabbage on the ground, it was no different from what we usually eat, irregular shape, green, and it looked delicious.

I trembled and said, "Shen Yan, I have seen a lot of spiritual creatures and ghosts, tearing cabbage has become tearing scalp, don't scare me." ”

Shen Yan replied, "Can I make such a joke with you?" If you go to the third master of the spirit and sue me, saying that I am playing with the 'things of ghosts and gods', he must not let the ghosts bite me to death? Shen Yan glanced at Jin Shiyi, Jin Shiyi understood, stood up and opened the door, and greeted the station, "Waiter, come here." ”

The waiter who served the food just now immediately came over and responded, "Sir, what else do you need?" ”

"Who fried this dish?" Jin Shiyi pointed to the torn cabbage on the table, and said with an expressionless face.

The waiter smiled and talked eloquently: "Oh...... You say this sign? It's fried by our boss, it's delicious, right? I never dreamed that a cabbage could make such a delicious taste! Sir, today a repeat customer ordered five plates in a row, and said that he didn't eat enough. You...... Do you want to order more? ”

Jin Shiyi was stunned and said to him: "No need, you can go out." ”

As soon as the waiter went out, Shen Yan grabbed Jin Shiyi's hand, and the two of them rushed out in unison. I was wondering, what are they doing, I didn't see the doorway at all, Ling Wang Tomb grabbed my hand with his backhand, "Woman, go, go to the kitchen and have a look." ”

On the way, Jin Shiyi described the kitchen of the hotel to us, saying that there is no spicy oil smoke in ordinary restaurants, and it is not like a bloody slaughterhouse, clean and white fog rises, the walls are snow-white, and the stoves are complete and tidy. In addition to the furnishings that are generally found in hotels, the kitchen door on both sides of the door is specially engraved with large characters inlaid with gold powder: grains of rice are obtained from hard work, and the salary is not waiting for leisure.

You can also see between the lines that the owner of this hotel is a kind-hearted and hardworking person.

Jin Shiyi's father should be very kind to people.

When it comes to kitchens, the kitchens of large hotels are generally well designed. From the color of the cooktop to the placement of pots and knives, everything is exquisite. This hotel has been open for many years, and business is booming, Jin Shiyi said that when the store was opened, it would be so prosperous after the planning of the feng shui master. Shen Yan slapped Jin Shiyi's fist and said that the master was the tomb of King Ling, and the tomb of King Ling had pointed out the layout of the hotel many years ago.

Jin Shiyi said that the tomb of King Ling would have such a good heart?

"Profitable, of course." When King Ling's tomb told the truth, he didn't blush at all.

Now, when we walked into the kitchen, we immediately noticed that the color of the wall was no longer the pale red color that Jin Shiyi said, but had been replaced with a darker gray black. Such a cold color is not easy to increase people's appetite.

If you look at the other objects, they are all contrary to Feng Shui.

On the wall of this black kitchen, a bunch of chili peppers hangs not far away. Chili peppers belong to fire, so many of them are displayed together, resulting in excessive yang energy, and the owner of this store will become irritable and suspicious. In front of each stove, a new 80-centimeter partition wall was built, so that it looked as if each stove was placed to the northwest of the kitchen. For the hotel owner, the northwest represents the man, and the stove is a fire, and pressing the fire on the northwest is unfavorable to the boss and will affect the fortune of the entire store.

From the entire site selection of the hotel to the entry into this kitchen, it should belong to the south, which is a location with good wind and water.

But......

After such a change, this stove is opposite to the direction of the store, forming a feng shui taboo pattern of "back to the house", which is easy to lead to disharmony among the boss's family and provoke a dispute between the tongues. All the pantries and tables and baffles in the kitchen have been replaced with square edges. Feng Shui pays attention to rounded corners is the best, and square edges are easy to make "sharp corners". The spatula is placed in the pot and the knives are all inserted on the cutting board, which is a misfortune and will commit "knife slashing".

This good piece of feng shui treasure land was "pointed out" by King Ling's tomb and became a bad array?

What happened to Jin Shiyi's father to turn a bloody hand-torn scalp into a cabbage and put it on the table?

There are also a few chefs in the kitchen who cut vegetables, Jin Shiyi asked them where his father was, and the master who cut vegetables said that Jin Shiyi's father opened a separate room as a kitchen because the torn cabbage was made by secret art, and he cooked in it alone. For such a people-friendly boss, of course, he likes to see it, and he has been saying good things about Jin Shiyi's father.

We looked in the direction of the chef's finger, and the exterior of the room looked gray and black, and there were no windows or glass openings, so if we didn't enter through the door, we couldn't see the inside.

However, from the outflow of the cold air, I felt that the root must be there.

After watching for a long time, I was just about to go in to find out, but King Ling's tomb pulled me out of the kitchen quickly, and Shen Yan also forcibly pulled Jin Shiyi out of the door, got into the car with a smoke, lit a fire, started, and drove in the direction of Nanwu Village.

"King Ling's Tomb, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that it was better to go to see Jin Shiyi, and his father asked about the shredded cabbage? I rolled down the window and looked back at the hotel. The whole building was in a thin black fog that you couldn't notice unless you looked closely.

King Ling's tomb looked at the road ahead and drove seriously: "This matter is not easy to solve, you have to call the senior brother." ”

"Huh? Is it serious? ”

"It's not serious, judging from the scope of yin qi exposure, it's this little forensic doctor's father who is possessed by something to make that dish."

"You can't solve it with possession?"

"I'd like to eat it in one bite, do you think the elder brother will agree?"

"Oh, I see." The most powerful way to solve the soul of King Ling's tomb is to directly disperse, and when he encounters a spirit, he will eat it directly, and now he is under the control of Lingzheng, and he can't be scattered or eaten, so he has no choice but to let Lingzheng come over, either to send it to Yinsi, or to overdo it.

Jin Shiyi suddenly asked: "My dad was possessed by something, so where did he tear the scalp from?" Haven't you heard from Team Yan recently that there is a murder? ”

Shen Yan said: "If there is no homicide, is there no death?" ”

"Isn't a murder a dead man? Fierce woman, are you confused? ”

"You're a second goods, you're stupid, dead people are everywhere, funeral parlors, wild graves, mass graves, ......"