Chapter 65: The Wandering Spirit

Shang Tao saw that Wang Di began to spin around, knowing that he couldn't see Xiaoguo.

Ordinary people can see ghosts without physical objects, usually because the ghosts emit a spiritual magnetic field, which affects the human body's visual nerves and other senses.

Normally, ghosts do not emit spiritual magnetic fields, as this consumes the spirit power of ghosts.

Watching Wang Di spin around like a headless fly, Shang Tao thought that he should die this time.

"How's it going? Is there a ghost in this room?"

Wang Di said: "There must be a ghost in the room, is it Xiaoguo?"

Shang Tao smiled: "You are blind, I know that I will release Xiaoguo to test you, so I said that." Okay, you said Xiaoguo was in the room, so where is it now?"

Wang Di frowned, looking like he was trying to concentrate on observing, then raised his hand and pointed around the room, and finally fixed on a direction, "Here." ”

Shang Tao smiled dumbly and shook his head, Xiaoguo kept following him around his back.

Wang Di was blinded a few times but it was still wrong, and gave up in frustration.

Xiaoguo released a spiritual magnetic field and appeared in front of Wang Di's eyes.

Wang Di complained: "Xiaoguo, you are too uninteresting, why don't you put some water." ”

"Lao Wang, it seems that you have no talent. Shang Tao shook his head and sighed.

Wang Di was a little depressed, "Lao Shang, am I really helpless?"

Shang Tao said: "Talent can't be forced, but you don't have to do this, right?

Wang Di nodded wistfully, "I really want to be a different person, just like you." ”

Shang Tao was also a little unbearable when he saw him like this, and just wanted to comfort him, so he listened to him.

"If I don't know anything, our 'Ghost Hunter' combination doesn't live up to its name, Lao Shang, you can think of a way, so you can teach me how to pretend to be forced." ”

Shang Tao is angry, this guy hasn't given up yet.

He rolled his eyes, but he also paid attention, "Lao Wang, the 'Ghost Hunter Master' combination doesn't need to be two of them as the main attackers, there must always be an auxiliary staff, right?"

"Auxiliaries, like the guys behind the superheroes?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Seeing that Wang Di was still a little unwilling, he said solemnly: "There is still a test period for the cultivation sect to accept disciples, and being an auxiliary person is even your test period." ”

He just heard Wang Di say that there are many self-proclaimed masters on the Internet, who specialize in helping people tell fortunes, read physiognomy, watch feng shui, solve supernatural events and other messy things.

And now that all the options in the soul space have been opened, the required soul energy has increased greatly, isn't he lacking soul energy?

and bothered to find ghosts, so he simply asked Wang Di to find some supernatural event posts on the Internet in the name of 'ghost hunting master'.

Although many supernatural events on the Internet are fake, but if you really encounter ghosts, then there will be souls that can be earned, which is more efficient than wandering around the streets by yourself.

As for revealing his identity, so many masters on the Internet are not afraid, what is he afraid of, as long as he acts in a low-key manner.

Shang Tao explained his thoughts to him, and then said, "As long as you pass the test, I will definitely find a way to teach you something." ”

"Really, yes, just have your words, I believe you. From now on, I will be the strongest assistant of the 'Ghost Hunter'. That's when I started picking out the paranormal events. Wang Di was happy again and ran to the side to surf the Internet.

Shang Tao was dumbfounded, this guy's heart is really not ordinary.

Jinyuan City, Shuguang Road, Shuguang Community, 9 p.m.

Zhang Miaomiao had just gotten off the night shift and walked briskly to her newly rented apartment.

The lights on the road were a little dim, and the door to the unit was a patch of low bushes, and when she passed by, a man came across from her.

She was just about to enter the unit door when the man on the other side of the bush who only showed his upper body said, "Is this eleven?"

Zhang Miaomiao turned her head to look, and couldn't see the appearance of the man who asked her clearly, and the man stood motionless and looked at her.

"There are nine here, and eleven over there. Zhang Miaomiao pointed to another building.

Without saying a word, the man went down the bushes.

Zhang Miaomiao pouted and said, "It's really rude." ”

Shuguang Community is an old community of more than ten years, each building has seven floors, there is no elevator, and the apartment rented by Zhang Miaomiao is on the seventh floor.

Panting and climbing up to the seventh floor, she opened the door, the two-bedroom room was dark and empty, "Wenwen went out again, what a crazy girl." ”

She rested for a while and began to take a shower.

In the bathroom, Zhang Miaomiao was humming a song, and the washing of hot water made her wash away the fatigue of the day.

The lather of the shampoo enveloped her hair, and she gently rubbed it with her eyes closed.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, like someone was staring at her.

She hurriedly rinsed the foam off her eyes with water, there was nothing in the bathroom, everything was as usual.

Zhang Miaomiao smiled and said: "I didn't watch a horror movie today, how can I have this illusion." ”

She is not timid, and she usually likes to watch horror movies and supernatural novels.

The feeling that I can't see when I take a bath and feel that someone is on the side has actually happened to many people, but it's just a psychological effect.

She continued to wash with a song, and on the right hand side of the bathroom door was a fog mirror, and on the left hand side was a small window with a screen.

Washing and washing, she seemed to see something flashing in the mirror, she frowned and saw nothing, and after a while, something flashed again.

A little hairy, she looked closely and found that it was not a mirror, but something flashing outside the small window reflected by the mirror.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "What's out there, a bird or a bat?"

Zhang Miaomiao, who had taken a shower, walked out of the bathroom and vaguely heard a man's voice outside, a little familiar, she thought it might be a neighbor's voice.

Zhang Miaomiao, who returned to the room, began to surf the Internet, shopping for post bars, and on forums, "It's laughing to death, this post bar is really interesting." ”

She stumbled upon a post bar called 'Master Concentration Camp', which contained many posts about encounters with paranormal events.

There are a lot of such posts on the Internet, and what she thinks is funny is that in this post bar called 'Master Concentration Camp', there are all kinds of masters who help people interpret dreams, look at faces, exorcise ghosts, and do things.

The name is more than one hanging, and masters, mages, and heavenly masters can be seen everywhere, and some are even from Nanyang.

She was overjoyed to watch those people brag, especially one called the Ghost Hunter and the other called the Divine Stick Terminator.

At first, the ghost hunter was just showing how many ghosts he had seen, how many ghosts he had caught, how powerful he was, and so on, but the Divine Stick Terminator kept refuting it, and then it completely evolved into mutual spraying.

Looking at her a little sleepy, she was about to turn off the computer and go to bed, when a man's voice suddenly came from outside the bedroom window.

"Is this the eleven building?"

Zhang Miaomiao subconsciously said: "Here are nine buildings." ”

Then she woke up suddenly, stood up and looked out the window, and through the screen, a man's half-cut body appeared in the window.