Lao Zhuang pouted: "They are deceived by people, how can you be deceived by an acquaintance?" "I said what good is it for me to get you, toss you to Jixi, can I get rich? Lao Zhuang said then who knows, at least I also gave 500 yuan, who knows if you have a commission.

I smiled and said, "Even if there are a few hundred?" To tell you the truth, I really made more than five hundred dollars with this energy. Lao Zhuang glared at him, and was about to say something, when two young people with big travel bags on their backs ran over panting, asking where the entrance was, saying that the train would depart in ten minutes, and they were not familiar with Shenyang.

As soon as I was about to stretch out my hand to show the way, Lao Zhuang stepped forward very enthusiastically and pointed to the exit of the station a few hundred meters away: "Do you look at it?" There are three big red letters on it, and the mouth of the ticket office is, go, don't miss the train again! ”

The two young men thanked each other, turned happily and ran in that direction. I didn't react for a while, but the entrance at the ticket office was obviously the exit of the station. At this time, Lao Zhuang walked back, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and the middle-aged men also laughed. Then I realized that he was deliberately entertaining the two young men.

This made me very angry, and I hurriedly walked to the square and shouted at the two young men back. The two of them walked back suspiciously, and I pointed to the entrance less than 100 meters away, and told them that this was the case, and there was a very eye-catching light font on it, but just now you happened to be blocked by the billboard standing up, so you didn't see it.

The two young men were a little stunned, and when they saw the big characters at the entrance of the station, the two hurriedly thanked them again and ran towards the entrance.

When he returned to the place where Lao Zhuang and the others were standing, his expression was stupid, as if he was very angry that I had disturbed his good show. I sneered: "If they really miss the train, will you get a commission?" A few middle-aged men laughed, Lao Zhuang glared at me angrily, someone next to me persuaded him to forget it, and someone said to me that Lao Zhuang was just joking, what are you doing here Lei Feng, young people are not sensible.

I am very disgusted with this kind of person, but after all, it was introduced by Wang Jiao, so I had to cut to the chase, so I asked if I could talk about your evil in another place.

"Oh, mom, when did you fall into the evil spirit? Why don't we know? "There was a middle-aged man who didn't seem to know the inside story and thought I was joking.

Lao Zhuang hurriedly walked over, pulled me to the corner of the building next to me, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, they don't know yet...... I said that we should find another place or something." Lao Zhuang said then you can invite me to eat the golden leopard, and talk while eating.

It turned out that I was going to invite him to dinner, after all, the profit of the Buddhist brand industry is not thin, and it can also show sincerity. But now that I see the virtue of Lao Zhuang, I have no such plans, so I smiled and said with a smile how much money I only make when I take a job, and the business has not yet been negotiated.

"Just now you said that you made a lot of money, and besides, you have to delay my work when you talk about things, and I can't ask too much." Lao Zhuang has a word.

I said, "Business is equal, you pay the money, I solve the problem for you." Now it's you who have a problem, not me. It's normal to delay time when talking about business, and at the same time, it also delays my time. When I talk to you, I may also lose other business opportunities, can I count this loss on your head? ”

These words made Lao Zhuang speechless, I can see that he is the kind of person who is slippery and loves to be cheap, and he must not be embarrassed for this kind of person, otherwise he will have to suffer.

Lao Zhuang thought for a while: "Who knows if you can solve my problem?" It's not easy to find several immortals who look at things, but you, the immortal family in Thailand, are spiritual? "I said that Thailand's is not called the fairy family, it is called Master Azan, that is the real mana. The most intelligent thing for you to do is to figure out the cause, but you usually can't solve it, and you have to find another way for yourself. And Master Azan in Thailand can not only find out the cause, but also solve it, either to exorcise evil spirits or to imprison them, just like the Taoist priest's practice.

"Then how do I know if the spirit is not spiritual? I don't know you. Lao Zhuang asked vigilantly. I smiled and said that it depends on you, you usually go to the hospital when you are sick, do you have to ask the doctor before prescribing medicine, saying that I don't know you, how can you guarantee that my illness will definitely be cured, if not, the medicine money can be refunded.

Lao Zhuang flattened his mouth and was speechless. I have been a dealer for a few years, and I have encountered all kinds of customers, and I am very proficient in dealing with them. He said that since you don't want to pay for me to eat the leopard, you can eat whatever you want, anyway, I'm really a little hungry now, and it's not convenient to talk about it on the street.

I thought about it right, so I didn't bother with him, so I got on the electric car operated by Lao Zhuang, walked in from the small alley opposite the North Station, found a Muslim restaurant, ordered two dishes and a drawer of mutton roasted wheat, and drank beer in front of them.

While drinking and chatting, Lao Zhuang put half a bottle of beer into his stomach, and then he began to cut to the chase. As Zhuang Ke said, Lao Zhuang was divorced for a few years, and his unit in Yingkou was also laid off, so he shared a cheap two-bedroom apartment near Shenyang North Railway Station, and made a living every day. Since half a year ago, Zhuang Ke also told me about the scene that happened at the funeral where the third master Zhuang Ke died. There were some strange things that happened in between, but they didn't seem strange to me anymore, nothing more than nightmares, panic walking at night, and hallucinations in front of my eyes. But what happened to him in the elevator is still very bizarre.

It was more than two months ago, Lao Zhuang went to a friend's house for a drink, and when he came out, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. The building of my friend's house is a high-rise, Lao Zhuang stood in the elevator and went down, and suddenly it was dark halfway, and the elevator stopped falling, which seemed to be a power outage. He pulled out his phone but there was no signal, and the elevator stopped just between two floors, so he slammed the elevator door and shouted so hard that no one could hear him. Press that emergency call button, but it's already broken.

There was no way, Lao Zhuang had to stand in the car and wait for the community security to check. It was pitch black in the elevator, and after dozens of minutes, his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and he seemed to find a person standing in the corner of the elevator. He pulled out his phone and used the light of the screen to illuminate it, but there was nothing. Lao Zhuang thought he was dazzled, so he put away his mobile phone. A few minutes after losing the light source, I saw someone standing in the corner of the elevator again, judging by his height, it seemed to be a minor, about ten years old. As time passed, Lao Zhuang's eyes became more and more accustomed to the light in the elevator, and the figure standing in the corner was still there.

Lao Zhuang was frightened enough, and took out his mobile phone again to take a photo, and now he saw it more clearly, it was a person standing with his head facing in, and he didn't move. Lao Zhuang didn't dare to make a sound, and at this time the mobile phone was out of battery, Lao Zhuang was so frightened that he squatted in the corner of the elevator and didn't dare to move, but the figure slowly turned around. Because there is no light source, Lao Zhuang can only roughly see the outline, but this is more frightening. Suddenly, I heard a child's voice in the elevator saying, "I'm out of breath......"

The sound was very low, but it was very quiet in the elevator, and Lao Zhuang still heard it clearly. He was so frightened that he got up and continued to smash the elevator door. The kid spoke again, but Lao Zhuang was so frightened that he slammed the door hard, but he didn't hear what he was saying.

Later, the community security guard checked the elevator one by one, only to find that the elevator Lao Zhuang was riding was stuck, so he asked the maintenance workers to climb into the elevator shaft, manually lowered the elevator back to the floor, and pried the door open, and he was liberated. When Lao Zhuang came out, he had collapsed, in a half-crazy state, holding the security guard and saying that there was a ghost of a child in the elevator, there was no way, the property manager had to send him to the hospital, and he only got better the next day.

Afterwards, Lao Zhuang's friend told him that there had indeed been a child in the elevator of this unit, and that was two years ago, a child fell ill in the middle of the night due to an overdose of infusion, and when his father carried him into the elevator, it was said that the child had already swallowed his breath.

Since Lao Zhuang bumped into this incident, he has become even more troubled, he used to go home at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and now at most nine o'clock, if he doesn't work, he has to leave, because he is afraid that the night is too deep and encounters strange things. When he returned to Yingkou, Lao Zhuang mentioned to his family, everyone said that he had bumped into evil, introduced a lot of immortals, fortune tellers, gods, and local temples, the temple was newly built in recent years, and the abbot monk was also hired by the owner of the temple, and the incense was very prosperous, but the monk did not practice. told Lao Zhuang a lot, saying that he would just do a dojo for him, and the fee would be 20,000 yuan.