Chapter 85: Monster farming
Chen Xiaofeng's family is well-off, and his mother is actually sick and rushed to the hospital.
Shang Tao had already felt the slightest yin qi in the house just now, but the thing that was causing trouble was not nearby now, and he didn't know where to find it for a while, so he had to wait and see what happened.
"When your son returns, I'll take a good look. Shang Tao said.
In order to cover their faces, the two kept wearing masks, and they couldn't eat the tea and pastries that people entertained them, so they had to sit and play with their mobile phones, waiting for Chen Xiaofeng to get out of school.
At around 11 o'clock, Chen Xiaofeng returned home, and after entering the door, he ignored the two strange strangers at home, and walked straight back to his room.
The mother apologized to the two, "He has been like this for the past few days, completely ignoring people during the day, and in a trance." ”
The three of them came to the door of Chen Xiaofeng's study, and saw that he really took out the test questions and started to do it, and just like her mother said, his spirit was much better, and there was still a trace of excitement on his face.
The mother was full of worry and wanted to speak, Shang Tao waved his hand and signaled not to make a sound, so the three of them silently watched him do the question.
After a while, I saw Chen Xiaofeng muttering while doing the question: "Come and help me, I won't do this question again, is the answer A?"
After a moment, his head jerked back, like someone was pulling his hair behind him.
He sneered, "Wrong, then it seems that the answer is B." ”
"That's it, master, take a look, what evil has my son fallen into?" Chen Xiaofeng's mother pointed to her son who was acting strangely and said urgently.
Shang Tao touched his chin and carefully observed a wandering spirit behind Chen Xiaofeng.
This is a middle-aged male geist, bald, wearing a small black suit, with a serious face.
At this time, he was standing behind Chen Xiaofeng and pointing, looking like a make-up teacher.
As long as Chen Xiaofeng made a mistake, he angrily pulled Chen Xiaofeng's hair.
Of course, it is impossible for the geist to use the soul body to interfere with reality, this still belongs to the category of hallucination, affecting Chen Xiaofeng's nervous senses through spiritual power, making him think that someone is pulling his hair, so his head tilts back violently.
"The obsession of these wandering spirits is really strange. In Shang Tao's view, this is the ghost of a make-up teacher.
This wandering spirit is harmless, he will be summoned by the students every day to continue his work before his death, but he will unconsciously absorb the spiritual power of the students to replenish himself.
said how harmful he was, and he was not like a fierce ghost, with the purpose of harming people.
This guy flew around the whole community at night to help students do problems, except for Chen Xiaofeng, it is estimated that there are other students who are pestered by him.
"Either way, it's always a danger to the students who summoned him, uncontrolled aliens, not good aliens. Shang Tao decided to get rid of it.
He took out the yellow paper cinnabar, drew a ghost exorcism talisman, and walked behind Chen Xiaofeng with a little interest.
He pressed the talisman paper behind Chen Xiaofeng, and a sizzling voice rang out.
The ghost of the tutor was unsurprisingly burned to the surface.
Chen Xiaofeng's mother screamed, frightened.
After a while, the geist was burned away.
Chen Xiaofeng had no interference and fell asleep, but from now on, no one would help him with the questions, and he estimated that he would have to be lost for a while.
Shang Tao said: "Let him rest for a few days and his body will be fine, but it is estimated that there will be some problems in his heart, and it is best to find a psychiatrist to show him." ”
The two left in the gratitude of Chen Xiaofeng's mother, and also received the remaining 3,000 final payments, a total of 6,000.
Wang Di saw that Shang Tao was listless, and wondered in his heart, "I met a shrew who was happy to pay the bills in the previous order, and now I received the money so quickly, why am I still not happy, it seems that Lao Shang catches ghosts, and it is really not for reward." ”
And so the day went by.
For Wang Di, the day is the most difficult time to study and do problems, and the evening is the beginning of a wonderful life.
Shang Tao is also becoming more and more active in ghost hunting activities every night, even if he doesn't have a suitable commission, he will go to see any one he finds.
As a result, they received fake paranormal events for two days in a row.
One is a few live broadcasts that say that there is a haunted house full of ghosts, and they want to invite professionals to go on an adventure with them, and explain the explanation by the way.
When Shang Tao went there, he found that the so-called haunted house had no yin at all, so he turned around and left.
When it came to Wang Di, he was bored anyway, so he stayed and pretended to be a ghost, played tricks on a few guys, and got the reward of 2,000 yuan.
The second is a true neuropathy, he suffers from schizophrenia, and after the onset of the disease, he seems to have changed as a person, and his family thinks that he has been ghosted.
After Shang Tao checked, he didn't find any signs of ghosts and ghosts, that is, the person was indeed very sick, and his madness was more terrifying than the ghost's upper body.
It's not a supernatural event, he can't control it, and he's not a psychiatrist, so he kindly asked his family to be sent to a psychiatric hospital for treatment.
Unexpectedly, kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, but it was sprayed, saying that they were liars and would not be able to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts at all.
He doesn't care, whether he says it or not is my business, it's your business whether he listens or not, you have to continue to look for the so-called masters, and if you want to continue to be deceived, I can't care about it.
The loss of two consecutive days made Wang Di, the strongest assistant, a little frustrated.
Early this morning, during the break, Shang Tao found an interesting post.
"Mass sleep incident? A private hospital, a certain inpatient building has patients falling into an unexplained slumber one after another? ”
This news was originally blocked by the hospital, but later the matter became big and was exposed by the patient's family, and there have been several related posts on the forum.
Later, the hospital came out to refute the rumors, saying that it was a normal incident, that the building was originally an intensive care building, and it was normal for patients to die at any time.
The people who posted complaints about the hospital said that there were two floors of the building that were not ICUs, and that their sleeping family members were not seriously ill.
Anyway, the public said that the public was reasonable, and the mother said that the mother-in-law was reasonable, and there was a lot of uproar, and even the medical department intervened.
The main reason is that he saw someone in a group saying that this hospital has privately invited many monks and Taoists to do things.
This is not normal, if it is just a medical dispute, what does the hospital do.
As for that group, it was a so-called 'master' group that Wang Di pulled him into, and a group of magic stick mages in it were very lively.
"This hospital?" Wang Di tilted his head and looked at Shang Tao's mobile phone, "The wealth is very rich, we retail investors, people are afraid that they can't look down on us, and we are looking for masters of famous Taoist temples, so we can't receive the commission." ”
"If you can't get a commission, you can investigate it yourself. Shang Tao decided.
This thing seems suspicious, quite weird, and there is a high chance of encountering a brain monster, so he decided to go to the hospital tonight to investigate.
Of course, Wang Di had no objections, as long as he could find excitement, he was very happy, but then his face fell.