"Xiaojun, are you ready for everything you have prepared?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing a coat and carrying a small cloth bag embroidered with a black and white yin and yang fish, looking a little like a scammer who sold medicine on the street.

However, Zhang Jun has become accustomed to this, he grew up in this environment since he was a child, and their family is famous by showing people feng shui.

The third uncle has no children, and has always treated himself as his own son, and he began to teach Zhang Jun how to draw talismans and how to look at qi since he was a child.

"It's been prepared for a long time, the wind lock charm, the water fixing nail, and the rootless water."

Zhang Jun handed over the prepared things, the third uncle took it and nodded, although he trusted Zhang Jun's carefulness, but these things still had to be checked again when they went out, this is the rule.

"Hey, what do you say about this current person, please what's wrong, invite a little ghost back, this ghost is a ghost after all, why don't they understand the truth of different paths between people and ghosts." The third uncle sighed as he cleaned up his things.

Zhang Jun nodded and didn't speak, he knew that the third uncle had been upset in the past few days, because the people who came to ask for help in the past few days were basically because the little ghosts invited by the family had problems.

Perhaps because of the various rumors on the Internet recently, many people ran to Thailand with curiosity to invite ghosts like Zunku Man Thong back.

But that kind of thing, how can it be as magical as it was said above, raising ghosts itself is against heaven and harmony, and some people who practice the Tao are respectful of it, let alone ordinary people.

So often things go wrong very quickly, and at first these people thought that the tribute was not arranged, or that they had neglected the imp and made the imp angry.

But then the little ghost became more and more tossed, scary in the middle of the night, made strange screams, and even began to rebel against the master, and finally asked someone to inquire, and found his own house to let the third uncle go to invite the little ghost away.

It is said that their own business is getting better and better, making more and more money, of course, it is a good thing, but their third uncle belongs to the conservative people, and they can't look down on this kind of thing that harms others and themselves, making money or not making money is secondary, and doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is originally their Taoist duty.

Of course, their family is not a pure cultivator, but his grandfather said that the ancestor was handed down by Zhang Daoling's second son Zhang Wei, but the details are no longer exquisite, anyway, their family has nothing to do with the Taoist temple of Longhu Mountain now.

The third uncle packed up and went out, it was summer vacation, Zhang Jun didn't have to go to class, he made himself a pot of tea, sat in front of the computer and scrolled Weibo.

Over the years, Weibo has not been as popular as before, but there are still a lot of people playing, all kinds of strange, all kinds of professions, Zhang Jun often helps people name and talk about feng shui on Weibo, which can be regarded as a little famous, and there are more than 20,000 fans, but this is not a zombie fan, basically a live fan.

It can be regarded as expanding the business promotion for oneself, after all, it is now the Internet era, and even those Taoist priests who live in the mountains are opening Weibo one by one to collect disciples and preach.

At this time, Zhang Jun saw someone @ himself, and clicked on it to see that a fan had a child and wanted to give himself a good name.

Zhang Jun asked clearly about the eight characters of the birthday, and gave his child a name according to the five elements, as the saying goes, one life, two luck and three feng shui, many people are clear, but what many people don't know is that the name involves the "luck" in it.

People's names can't be messed up, some people add the word dragon to their names at every turn, because their parents want their son to become a dragon, and their intentions are very good, but in fact they hurt him.

The dragon word is powerful, unless the child with extremely high luck, otherwise the average person is not worthy of this word, but will be crushed by this dragon word, and the fortune gets worse and worse with age.

Ordinary people, basically with their own five elements, what is lacking on the name of the name, the five elements are harmonious, not to mention wealth, but can be safe and auspicious, if there is an opportunity, it can also fly Huang Tengda.

People with a little ability will specially invite someone to name it, the purpose is to give the child a good luck, and then a little way, the name is not just a simple luck, but also a blessing.

His own name, which was given by his grandfather, was given by his grandfather, and was named Jun, which means heavy, and in ancient times, thirty catties was a Jun, which was also described as extremely powerful and unstoppable.

But this word is ingenious, in feng shui, Jun is auspicious, the sun rises in the east, the dragon and tiger add wings, but it is not alone, it is the image of the stars holding the moon.

Of course, it is not enough to simply name it, you must chant sutras and burn incense, burn paper and pray for blessings, before you can be regarded as setting a name, but after the grandfather finished this ritual, he fell seriously ill.

Stealing luck and seeking fortune are all against the sky, no one will spend their vitality to do this kind of thing for others, and then the grandfather will retire, and the burden of the family will fall on the third uncle.

If the third uncle doesn't do it in the future, this job will still fall on him, so now he starts to use the advantages of the Internet to increase his prestige, and Zhang Jun is also preparing for himself in the future.

At this time, a line of systematically recommended articles suddenly popped up on the Weibo page, the title was Lonely Souls and Wild Ghosts, perhaps for professional reasons, Zhang Jun was very interested in these things.

However, most of the stories on Weibo are made up, and they are lively for laymen, and when you meet someone like Zhang Jun who has studied gossip feng shui, you can see the truth at a glance.

But even so, Zhang Jun sometimes looks interested, so let's relax.

Clicking on the article, Zhang Jun looked carefully, the background of the article is a shelter, which houses those mentally handicapped or orphans in the society, and claims to be a charity.

But in fact, it is a frenzied organ trafficking center, they not only force the mentally handicapped and children to work, but also sell their organs, and more and more people die in it, and gradually it is full of evil and haunts.

This background setting is quite interesting, looking at what is said in the article, the corners of Zhang Jun's mouth are raised, and he immediately finds out a few far-fetched places in the article.

For example, if you want to achieve the level of yin evil in the article, the number of dead people must reach at least hundreds, not to mention whether hundreds of people dying here will attract the attention of the outside world.

But the article is not bad, very delicate, in addition to the far-fetched plot, other places are remarkable, Zhang Jun clicked on the blogger of Weibo, the name of this blogger is also very interesting, called horror Weibo.

Clicking on the follow, Zhang Jun stood up and walked to the bathroom, drank too much tea, inevitably had some urgency, and walked into the toilet with his mobile phone.

Buzzing~

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated twice, Zhang Jun picked up the mobile phone and took a look, it was the terrifying Weibo he had just followed @ himself.

Click on it and take a look, a line of information appeared on the screen of Zhang Jun's mobile phone.

The world of microblogging opens

Background: Lonely Ghosts

Reward: 1,000 Weibo coins

Mission Failed: Obliteration

Mission Description: The resentful shelter, the ghost will die at midnight, seize all possibilities and clues, and find a way to survive for yourself.

"Neurotic?" Zhang Jun lifted his pants and scolded the last sentence, I thought it was a good Weibo, so I paid attention to it, but I didn't expect it to be a neurosis, Zhang Jun clicked on Weibo and wanted to cancel the follow.

But at this time, the mobile phone actually has no signal? There is no network, but I am connected to WiFi, why is there no network all of a sudden?

Put away the mobile phone, Zhang Jun pushed open the toilet door and walked out, just took a step, Zhang Jun was excited, and a biting cold air climbed up along his feet and neck, as if a poisonous snake had climbed on his shoulder.

It's not your own home, it's an empty room, and there's a thin gray mist in the air, but if you look closely, you won't be able to see the existence of this gray fog clearly, just like the brightness of your eyes has become blurred.

Zhang Jun took a deep breath to calm himself down, hallucination? Demons? Ghost hitting the wall? The instinctive reaction made Zhang Jun subconsciously bite the tip of his tongue and take a mouthful of yang blood.

Suddenly, the chill on his body dissipated a lot, but everything in front of him did not change at all, Zhang Jun turned around and wanted to return to the toilet, but when he turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him, only a wall.

"The difficulty of the two is good, it doesn't seem to be very difficult." Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, which made Zhang Jun turn around suddenly, and saw that a girl in sports casual clothes appeared behind him, much younger than himself, seventeen, eighteen or nine.

She looked Zhang Jun up and down, and said: "It seems that you are a newcomer, yes, the quality is quite high, I have seen some newcomers shouting to go home as soon as they appear, you are one of the calmer." ”

"What kind of place is this? Who are you? ”

Zhang Jun was on guard, his eyes swept over the girl's feet, and after seeing the shadow under the girl's feet, Zhang Jun frowned.

I glanced back just now, there was no one at all, and a little girl suddenly appeared, and the yin qi here was so heavy, which naturally made Zhang Jun preconceived, thinking that this girl was not a person.

But now that it is confirmed that the girl is a human, Zhang Jun is more vigilant, because the most terrifying thing is often not a ghost, but a human.

"Are you following a guy called Horror Weibo?"

Seeing Zhang Jun's wary look, the girl didn't think so, but felt that it was very good, at least it looked much better than those so-called white-collar workers and senior business personnel.

She has seen too many newcomers, after entering the Weibo world for the first time, they look like they want to die and live, no matter how they explain it, they don't believe it, and they insist that they have been kidnapped.

This kind of person either dies quickly, or she drags her feet, she doesn't like this kind of waste, compared to Zhang Jun's performance, she scored 80 points in her heart.

"Yes, but so what." Zhang Jun still asked with a cold face, and at the same time looked at the girl in front of him, if the other party made a slight move, he would rush over and catch her first.

"That's right, since you follow it, then all I can say is, congratulations, welcome to become a fan of horror Weibo, this is the Weibo world."