Song Tianhuan replied: "My father told me before he died that in fact, the people who hired him to hunt ghosts were dark ghosts born out of suspicion. ”

Zhang Xiaolei immediately asked, "Does your father mean that there are no ghosts in this world?" ”

Song Tianhuan shook his head: "Although I haven't encountered a real ghost, my father is very sure that ghosts exist." ”

"That's not right, the so-called one thing descends one thing, since there are ghosts, there is a way to catch ghosts." Zhang Xiaolei said directly: "And your father is an authentic descendant of Maoshan, how can he not learn the real ghost hunting method?" ”

"I've asked my father this question as well." Song Tianhuan replied to Zhang Xiaolei and said: "My father told me that in fact, the only way to catch ghosts in Maoshan spells is to catch ghosts with mind, but very few people can practice it, so they have to rely on those flowers and plants to deceive people's ears and ears to cheat money. ”

Hongfo asked, "If there is a method, why are so few people practicing it?" ”

"Because if you don't practice well, it will become a neuropathy." Song Tianhuan continued: "In today's words, the idea of ghost hunting is to give full play to the potential of the human body, and infinitely release people's sixth senses to perceive the existence of ghosts. The method seems simple, but it is really difficult to grasp when practiced. ”

Yang Yifeng said in a low voice: "This is clearly using imagination to create illusions?" It's strange that it doesn't become a neurotic after a long time. ”

Song Tianzhen explained: "The real idea of ghost hunting is to release one's own brain waves to perceive the ghost's signals, rather than deliberately creating illusions in the mind. Therefore, during the practice, the consciousness must be very clear and awake, because once the consciousness is confused, hallucinations will occur. Another point is that since the ghost can perceive the ghost's signals, the ghost will of course also perceive the brain waves released by the person, so if the consciousness is not clear, it will be unable to extricate itself from the terrifying illusion created by the ghost with resentment, and over time it will naturally go crazy. ”

Hongfo thought for a while and asked, "Listening to your tone, you seem to have practiced?" ”

"Yes." Song Tianhuan looked at Hongfo sharply and said: "At first, I was also afraid that I would be imprisoned in a mental hospital if I could practice, but when I thought of my father being ridiculed, I told myself that I would practice no matter what, and I swore in my heart that I must become a real ghost hunter to correct my father's name." So I figured out how to practice my father's words before he died, and it took me three years to finally practice. ”

Hongfo then asked, "How can we use our minds to destroy ghosts?" ”

Song Tianhuan replied: "Actually, the truth is very simple, ghosts can kill people with their minds, and people can kill ghosts with their minds." ”

This explanation was very unsatisfactory to Hongfo, so he continued to ask, "How does that work?" ”

"Two different ideas are equivalent to two people fighting, and whoever is stronger wins." Song Tianhuan explained: "To put it bluntly, the ghost and I manipulate each other with our minds, and whoever falls into the thoughts woven by whoever will die immediately." So that's why I'm talking about why we should always be conscious when we practice ghost hunting, because only when we are conscious can we distinguish the truth from the fake of the ghostly image. ”

Hongfo then asked, "What if you are manipulated by the mind of the ghost?" ”

"Hehe, no, at least I won't." Song Tianzhen confidently straightened his chest and said: "But if you are really accidentally manipulated by the mind of the ghost, then the result will be like the plot in some movies, you will be scared to death or commit suicide, or like the folk say, you will be hooked by the ghost and the soul will not wake up, and the lightest and lightest thing is to become a madman." ”

Hearing Song Tianhuan say this, everyone was as shocked as if they were listening to mythological stories. After pausing for a while, Feng Fengqiang suddenly asked, "According to what you say, can't you also sense what we are thinking?" ”

Song Tianhuan shook his head and said, "I can't." ”

"Why not?" Feng Fengqiang continued to ask: "Since you can perceive the signals of ghosts, why can't you perceive human brain waves." ”

Song Tianhuan was also confused and said: "I don't know, maybe I haven't read any books, and some of the words in what I just said are also learned and used in the movie, so some of the explanations may be different from my practice methods." All I can tell you is that the mind can sense the signals of ghosts, but it cannot sense the brainwaves of people. ”

"Oh." Feng Fengqiang didn't ask any more, you must know that ghosts are problems that science can't explain, and it's not strange that the methods of catching ghosts are different. At the moment, their main problem is to try their best to resolve the curse of the female ghost, looking at what Song Tianhuan said, Feng Fengqiang believed it a little.

At this time, Su Junhao suddenly asked Song Tianhuan: "Since you have practiced the method of catching ghosts, why are you still mixed with the current virtue?" This sentence is to the point, since Song Tianhuan knows the ability to catch ghosts, why worry about not making money, even if the society is now progressive and the science is advanced, but there are still many people who believe in ghosts and gods, and Song Tianhuan will not be so unbearable. So, everyone suddenly began to look at the legendary Song Tianhuan in front of them with a mustache in confusion.

"Huh." Unexpectedly, Song Tianhuan did not shy away from everyone's suspicious gaze at all, and replied calmly: "Ten years ago, I tried to catch ghosts, I thought that I could correct my father's name with my real ghost-catching skills, but I didn't expect ......."

Su Junhao asked anxiously: "I didn't expect anything, don't you sell guanzi like a storyteller." ”

Song Tianhuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Unexpectedly, I obviously killed the ghost for others, but not only did they not give money, but they also said that I was a liar and a psychopath. ”

"How so?" Zhang Xiaolei asked incomprehensibly.

Song Tianhuan smiled bitterly and said: "It's not simple, the idea of catching ghosts requires concentration, so I can't dance like my father and make some flowers and plants, others see me only standing or sitting in one place motionless, they think I'm a liar." ”

He sighed and said, "So I changed my career in order to survive." ”

Yang Yifeng asked puzzledly: "I see that you are only thirty years old at most, even if you change careers, you don't have to be a thief." ”

"Really?" Song Tianhuan glanced at Yang Yifeng, and suddenly hugged his shirt and said, "Take a look." ”

Everyone looked along the left waist he was pointing to, and saw a long stitched scar on the left kidney.

"This is ......," Yang Yifeng asked puzzled.

Song Tianhuan put down his clothes and said: "When I was practicing mind ghost hunting, I failed once, and I happened to meet a ghost who died selling a kidney in a black-hearted hospital, fortunately, it was not very resentful and did not want me to die, but just manipulated me to take out my kidney." He let out a long sigh and said, "As I said at the beginning, I haven't read anything, and I can't do hard work, so there is no way to be a thief." ”

"Alas......" Hongfo was very sympathetic to Song Tianhuan and sighed.

Song Tianhuan smiled strongly and said to Hongfo: "You don't have to sympathize with me, oh yes, I stole your wallet the day before yesterday, and when I got to my house, I will give it back to you, but your money has been used by me." ”

Hongfo also smiled and said, "You just give me back the bag and those documents and bank cards." ”

Song Tianhuan embarrassedly wiped his two whiskers and said, "I'm sorry." ”

In fact, at this time, all the people present who had entered the storage room completely believed Song Tianhuan's words, and even Yang Yifeng slowly began to believe it, but she still asked curiously: "You just said that you can dissolve the curse of the little girl, how are you going to resolve it?" ”

"To school, of course." Song Tianhuan said as a matter of course: "Only by going to the place where the incident occurred can you sense the ghost." ”

"Huh?" Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, there was a murder in the school, and I was worried that Yang Yifan would not let us in." ”

"That's a problem." Feng Fengqiang thought for a while and said: "But it doesn't matter, Yang Yifan doesn't agree, let's go and ask Fu Bo, just Fu Bo's weak character, as long as we explain things clearly to him and ask again, they should help us." ”

This is also a way that there is no way, after everyone agreed to this method, they followed Song Tianhuan to take a shortcut home. While walking, he told Song Tianhuan in detail what had happened in the past few days. Of course, there is also a topic where Hongfo saw a ghost and wanted to kill Feng Fengqiang to rescue him, and everyone wondered why only Hongfo could see ghosts, and then Song Tianhuan's explanation was that Hongfo was born with Buddha nature. Chatting and chatting, Yang Yifeng and his group immediately got together with Song Tianhuan, the down-and-out ghost hunter, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, I felt that it was quite late to see each other, and the performance was also quite knee-like, as if I wanted to immediately cut off a chicken head and burn yellow paper to worship a handle, and I almost confessed to each other what to say to my admiration for you is like a surging river and something like that.

After passing through the hills and woods, they soon came to Song Tianhuan's small village with only a dozen households, and then when they entered the village, Song Tianhuan diligently treated the Buddha as good friends, and introduced them to the villagers who met or came to see the excitement, and the villagers were also like onlookers watching tigers, that is, they were afraid and novel to stand not far away and watch them happily, and even the only local dog in the village was like a chicken blood, and barked at Song Tianhuan excitedly, in order to celebrate that he had made a few fashionable friends. After saying hello, Song Tianhuan led Yang Yifeng and a few people into his small mansion, which was almost a dilapidated house.

Obviously, a man can't tidy up his nest, and when he opens the door, he gets a stench heavier than formalin, as if he is like a very strong and strong sumo wrestler, and he pounces on them and overwhelms them. In the end, they still kept some affection for Song Tianhuan, and after a short period of adaptation, they still walked in.

The room is not big, a dog kennel on the left is as messy as a dirty bed, the right is full of stolen sundries, the front of the room is a box table, in the middle of the box table is placed two photo frames, the photo frame is Song Tianhuan's mother and his god father are photos. On the left side of the photo frame is actually a peachwood sword, and on the right is a yellow robe. Seeing these two magic weapons that had only been seen in movies, Hongfo and they were very excited, and they completely believed what Song Tianhuan said.

After casually visiting the room, Yang Yifeng couldn't stand the smell and couldn't explain it, so he had to remind everyone with a smile: "It's almost eleven o'clock now, should we go back to the city to find a restaurant to eat?" ”

"Uh-oh." Song Tianhuan looked at the cold pot stove covered with ash stains in the room and said embarrassedly: "I'm used to being lazy, and I haven't started fireworks for a long time, so it seems that I can only invite you to eat outside." ”

Feng Fengqiang patted Song Tianhuan's shoulder and said happily, "Let's invite you to dinner." ”

"That's embarrassing." Song Tianhuan touched his head and melon seeds, and suddenly took out a bag from under his bed and handed it to Hongfo. Then he said with a shy face: "The bag will be returned to you, and the things in it are all except money." ”

"I don't have much money in my wallet, so I think it's an advance for you to catch ghosts." Hongfo laughed, suddenly paused and asked, "By the way, how do you charge?" ”

Song Tianhuan suddenly became unhappy: "I'm thankful that you don't send me to the police station, not to mention that although I am more than ten years older than you, I now treat you as friends, and I have to collect money for helping friends, don't you look down on me?" ”

"Whereever, whatever." Su Junhao and Feng Fengqiang shouted at the same time.

"That's good." Song Tianhuan smiled and said, "Then let's go now, take a taxi to the city for dinner first, and then go to the abandoned school immediately." ”

Hongfo nodded and said with a smile: "You seem to be in a hurry than us." ”

"Of course." Song Tianhuan really said excitedly: "I haven't hunted ghosts for almost ten years, so it's inevitable that there will be some itchy skills." ”

Su Junhao asked Song Tianhuan: "Then what kind of household work are you going to bring?" We'll take it for you. ”

"No need." Song Tianhuan pointed to the peachwood sword and robe on both sides of the photo frame on the box table and said: "Those two things are just props, and what I want to justify my father's name is not his acting skills, but the real ghost hunting method." He suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely catch the little girl you mentioned." After saying this, in the eyes of several people in Hongfo, Song Tianhuan was suddenly full of mystery like a hermit of the fairy wind and bones.

On the way out of the village and taking a taxi back, they discussed what they would do next after eating, discussed and discussed, and finally decided to bypass Yang Yifan and go directly to Fu Bo after eating as Yang Yifeng said.

Yang Yifeng's explanation for this decision is, "The cause of Fang Lei's death has not been completely determined to be committed by the little girl, so in addition to the little girl, the suspicion of the hotel owner is the greatest, even if there is really a ghost in the storage room, it is not necessarily a ghost who killed Wang Lei, so in order to avoid startling the snake, I still went to find Fu Bo first." ”

Yang Yifeng said this for a reason, first, she didn't believe Hongfo very much when she said that she wanted to kill Feng Fengqiang when she saw a ghost, but whether it was from Hongfo's expression when he spoke, or from Hongfo's motives, she couldn't find any reason to suspect him, so she would accompany them to the temple to worship Buddha; Second, although Song Tianhuan said that she could catch ghosts with a nose and eyes, after calming down, she immediately felt that the Arabian Nights could not be fully believed, and she even felt that Song Tianhuan's words and deeds intentionally or unintentionally revealed the potential of a neurological patient, she wanted to question Song Tianhuan in person several times, but when she saw that everyone else believed in Song Tianhuan with anticipation, she didn't dare to say it, because she was worried that her direct questioning would dash the hopes of several other people. After all, she didn't say anything disrespectful to the corpse of the little girl in a red dress that day, if she questioned Song Tianhuan in person, maybe she would be refuted by Feng Fengqiang and what they said, 'Standing and talking don't hurt your back, and the ghost is not looking for you', resulting in contradictions and estrangement.