Chapter VIII
I...... Ning Fan doesn't know how to say his luck anymore, it is difficult for others to meet ghosts, but he meets two of them as soon as he encounters them, but the last pair of ghost eyes does not give him the feeling that the ghost old lady at the beginning.
"Then you mean that we caught the wrong object by catching ghosts......" Ning Fan guessed that he must have a constipated expression on his face now, how can this be an oolong?
"Uh...... So to speak. Liu Ye looked embarrassed and scratched the thinning hair on his head, "But you don't have to worry, although this ghost is too fierce, I can't handle it." "Then why are you telling me not to worry?" But I can't handle it, my brother can."
Do you still have a senior brother? Ning Fan looked at him suspiciously, maybe it was Ning Fan's contemptuous eyes that angered Liu Ye, maybe it was because he lost face in front of the junior just now, Liu Ye slapped the table and shouted, "What kind of eyes are you kid?" How? Don't believe me? ”
"Let me tell you, my senior brother is a true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Sect, not to mention a mere ghost, even if there is a thousand-year-old ghost king, it will be easy for him to clean up."
"Then what should I do, Master Liu?" Although Liu Ye patted the table and assured himself, Ning Fan still couldn't be happy.
"Don't go back to your haunted house in the future, and you ......" Saying that, Liu Ye pointed to Ning Fan's chest, Ning Fan looked down, Nima, he actually forgot about this thing, and he still had the 'label' of that terrible ghost on his chest.
"This mudra of yours must be solved as soon as possible, my Five Yang Transformation Yin Array should still be able to trap it for a few days, so you must eliminate this mudra before it gets out of the trap formation," Liu Ye looked at Ning Fan's chest and said to him, You especially know how to eliminate it as soon as possible, but who am I looking for, Ning Fan only felt the crows flying over his head one by one......
"Without further ado, you will go to Yingtan City early tomorrow morning to find my senior brother, and I will call my senior brother in a while, and then you remember his mobile phone number. When you arrive in Yingtan City, call him, and he will remove this handprint for you. Saying that, Liu Ye took out his mobile phone and started calling, Ning Fan also exhaled, this Liu Ye finally relied on it.
After a while, the phone was connected, and then Liu Ye told his senior brother about Ning Fan's general situation on the phone, saying that he would leave for Yingtan City to find him tomorrow and ask him to help, after hanging up the phone, Liu Ye told Ning Fan that his senior brother agreed, and then gave his senior brother phone to Ning Fan.
The master has found it, but how can I get there? In order to rent Grandma Xie's house, Ning Fan has already taken out all the belongings he has, and what Liu Ye said about him can trap that terrible ghost for a few days, Ning Fan is really not hopeful, although he is not too far from Yingtan City, but it always costs money to take a car not far away, right?
"Fanzi, I know you've been having a hard time lately, I transferred 5,000 yuan on your WeChat, you can collect it."
Suddenly, Ning Fan's nose seemed to be plugged, he blinked his eyes, and patted the fat man's shoulder, there are some things that don't need to be said, he has already written down the fat man's feelings, and he will pay it back slowly in the future, and now he really needs this money to save his life.
In order to hurry up, Ning Fan didn't plan to take the shuttle, but released a ride on Didi Dache.
Then he asked the unit leader for a week's leave, perhaps because of his usual good performance, and the leader only agreed to his leave after saying a few words to him.
The phone call with the leader that had just ended, and before he could put it down, the mobile phone in his hand rang again, it was a strange call, Ning Fan thought about it and connected it.
"Hey, is it Ning Fan?" There was a strange male voice on the other end of the phone, mechanical, flat, and emotionless, as if ...... It's that kind of electronically synthesized sound.
"Yes, who are you?" Ning Fan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was indeed not the number he knew, "I'm the owner of the hitchhiker, and I'll discuss the time with you." The man on the other end of the line was still speaking as succinctly as he could in that flat, mechanical voice.
"Well, when are you going to pick me up?"
"Not in the morning, 12 o'clock tonight."
…… This master's tone is good, but it's good for him to be able to go over as soon as possible," ...... Okay, then you can pick me up at Confucius Street at 12 o'clock. Saying that, Ning Fan also hung up the phone.
Looking at the time, it was only a little past 8 o'clock in the evening, it must be impossible to go back to the damn haunted house, there are still more than 3 hours, so I just made do with Liu Ye.
After talking about everything, the fat man also left, he has to go back to work early tomorrow morning, and Ning Fan followed Liu Ye to a small room behind his store, which Liu Ye usually lives in when he rests in the store, so there are quilts and sheets, and Liu Ye will go home after explaining a few words to Ning Fan, Liu Ye's house is not on Confucius Street, so Ning Fan is the only one left in the whole store.
In the afternoon, he experienced such a thrilling scene, although Ning Fan also wanted to rest for a while, and he was going to leave at 12 o'clock, but he couldn't sleep when he was lying on the bed, and his mind was full of the cold eyes in the dust, and now he felt chills just thinking about it.
The wild cat outside the store was also wantonly barking on Chun, and the cry that seemed to be a baby crying made Ning Fan even more upset, so he tossed and turned on the bed for a night, and was woken up by the alarm set in the mobile phone after falling asleep for a while.
When Ning Fan cleaned up, it was already half past eleven in the evening, and after seeing that there was nothing to do, Ning Fan still came out to sit on the Taishi chair in the hall.
When there is something, time flies very fast, and when there is nothing to do, time seems to be unable to pass, Ning Fan began to itch after sitting on the chair for a few minutes, and originally wanted to take out his mobile phone to play, but seeing that there was only 50% of the power, he still put the mobile phone back, in case he arrived in Yingtan City, the mobile phone was out of power and he couldn't contact Liu Ye's senior brother, it would be embarrassing.
And there was a newspaper on the table of the Eight Immortals on the left, and it was idle anyway, Ning Fan walked over and sat down next to the Eight Immortals table, and picked up the newspaper on the table.
As soon as I picked up the newspaper, I saw a big picture on the front page, a very tragic car accident scene, a white car with no license plate, seriously deformed and rolled over on the side of the road, the scene was a mess, and the car was splashed with blood.
This car is also a hitchhiker...... Ning Fan frowned, secretly said unlucky, and then threw the newspaper in his hand aside, Nima's, Lao Tzu just called a hitchhiker here, show me this before you leave?
Could it be a sign that nothing good has happened in the past this time? Ning Fan not only muttered secretly in his heart.
Time passed slowly, and just as Ning Fan was considering whether to cancel the ride, a horn sounded from outside the door......
Ning Fan picked up his phone and looked at it, it was exactly 12 o'clock.