Chapter 152: Problem Girl
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Shen Mo didn't know if it was because the little girl was jealous for a few days, so she always knocked on me, and all kinds of small cases were taken out, bent on making me a negative man who saw things differently.
Helplessly, I can only work hard every day with a smiling face, and I don't dare to say a word of nonsense.
A few days later, I called the girl and found out that her name was Zhang Zixuan, and she was only 14 years old at the time.
I started to try to steer the conversation to paranormal events, but I didn't expect that she really knew a lot of things, even the traditional shamans of the Northeast.
In fact, even I haven't really understood this kind of thing, and Lao Zhou doesn't understand those things. But he did say something about shamans.
This kind of witch doctor, which originally belonged to the ethnic minority, seems to be gradually accepted by people, and it has attracted the attention of many supernatural lovers.
During that time, I had been trying to make Zhang Zixuan understand that supernatural events were nothing more than natural phenomena made up of science and all kinds of coincidences, but it was clear that I underestimated the determination of these children.
There were several times when I was almost persuaded by her to succeed, and I was really helpless against this girl who was almost half my junior.
But there is no possibility of reversing what I have promised, you know, the other party I promised is not a living person.
Although I know that Zhang Yuan has no ill will towards me, but has helped me at critical moments several times, but if I don't do what I promised her, will she turn against me about it, I really don't have much support.
Lao Zhou is right, the supernatural is a special mysterious thing in everyone's heart, and only those who can really understand it know its horror.
Although things like the Disc Fairy and the Pen Fairy that children are more keen on are not harmful, they will still affect the normal life or health of children after a long time.
It is the eternal truth that no one can truly go against the will of nature, which is the real reason why no matter how strong the power of human beings is and how infinite their wisdom is, everything they have built is so weak in the face of the forces of nature.
A few days later, Zhang Zixuan called me and asked if I could help them host an event to invite saucers.
During those few days, she almost took me as her teacher, and discussed some of these things with me at every turn.
After all, I have been in contact with this for a long time, and I can basically give conclusions and definitions that satisfy him or cannot be refuted by her problems.
Later, I started to feel like I was talking nonsense, but she and her like-minded classmates didn't doubt what I was saying.
After she asked me to help them host an event to invite Saucer Immortals, I immediately tried to get in touch with Zhang Yuan.
Regardless of whether she can help with this matter or not, I have to explain it to others, they originally asked me to help stop Zhang Zixuan, but I want to help them understand these things deeply.
Originally, I wanted to understand a little bit in the process, so that they simply don't think about this kind of thing anymore, so that they can feel that this thing is fake and fucking deceitful.
But I didn't even think that it was such a small thing, but I almost punched myself in.
It was a weekend, and Zhang Zixuan called me at noon, and the better the time and place to meet.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, I followed the address she gave me to a small hotel in the suburbs.
knocked on the door, counting Zhang Zixuan, there were five people in total, two men and three women, all of them were children of the same age, but the three girls were all dressed very maturely, and even looked a bit like those girls in nightclubs.
Zhang Zixuan pulled me in, closed the door, and happily introduced to her little friend:
"This is my uncle, a professional psychic."
Originally, if it weren't for Zhang Yuan's existence, I'm afraid that during the period of Lao Zhou's absence, I would have died several times, and now I am still being touted as a master, even if my face has been ground in real life, but I still have a faint fever.
I hurriedly waved my hand and said politely:
"No, no, don't listen to her nonsense, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any special abilities, I don't have any special abilities at all."
Zhang Zixuan shook off my hand angrily and said angrily:
"Uncle, why don't you admit it? You hit me hard like this, do you know? I've already told my classmates that you're very good, but now you're talking about yourself like that, isn't that saying that I'm cheating on them? If that's the case, then you've been lying to me, have you? ”
I really didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so I could only smile wryly and say:
"Inside, I do understand a little, just a little."
Zhang Zixuan's face showed a smile again, and she took my hand with a smile and said:
"Uncle, you show us a hand, hurry up, please, just show us a hand!"
I couldn't help it, and I thought that I could take this opportunity to make them completely afraid of this matter, so that they would not dare or could not be so enthusiastic about such things anymore.
Reaching out to pick up the toothpick on the table, he muttered a few words:
"Wake up and be a guest in the past, and stay for a while and sing... Fierce on the left, Ji on the right, stand! ”
The three toothpicks were divided into three triangular dots, and they stood firmly on the coffee table without falling down.
The faces of several children changed suddenly, and even Zhang Zixuan, who had always seemed to be not afraid of the sky, was a little nervous, and reached out and grabbed the sleeve of my dress tightly.
I was a little surprised by this effect, so I simply calculated it, as for why the toothpick was able to stand there steadily, I think it should be because of Zhang Yuan.
But I still thought it was too simple, and after a brief moment of surprise and horror, the children immediately became excited, and they chattered around me, and even made me wonder how to explain the matter to them.
They seemed to be as excited as chickens, and everything around them could not stop their curiosity, and time passed little by little, and soon it was night.
At six o'clock, a child went downstairs to buy food, and they chatted while eating, very happy, and I had no choice but to sit and watch.
At eight o'clock, they began to prepare some tools for inviting the Saucer Immortals.
Candles, saucers, notations, incense burners, incense sticks for ghosts, in short, everything is readily available, and nothing is missing.
I knew then that this matter was going to be troublesome!
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