Wang Xiaohu has been very busy recently, busy with business, busy running procedures, after the battle with the Occult Association, the name of the Lingbao faction has gradually started, and he has taken a lot of work, most of which are suspicious and suspicious, and the evil ghost has really not encountered it, and he doesn't make much money, but Geng Jianyang and Shen Xu's fortune-telling career is thriving, and he earns a lot of money, in short, everything is developing in a good way.

After working for more than two months, plus Xiong Chao's money, the registered company is enough, but I didn't expect it to hit walls everywhere, make things difficult everywhere, and can't approve it, Wang Xiaohu knows that the people in the association are secretly making trouble, and there is no good way, after all, the two sides are at war.

Speaking of the ferocity of the two sides, the most stubborn but the end is gone, and there is no real division between winners and losers, each of them dies down, as if nothing has happened, which makes the people watching the excitement outside very wondering, who loses and who wins?

It seems that Wang Xiaohu is cheap, but he can't say that he won, and the association also admits it, and let him go over when he should pass, after all, they are all mixed in the capital, and they don't see each other when they look down, and if they really want to make too much trouble, it will not be good for the Lingbao faction, and now the Xuanshu Association can only make a stumbling block in secret.

Wang Xiaohu received a call from Yuan Zhongtang and took William Lin to find Chen Deyou, Chen Deyou saw that Wang Xiaohu was so young, and with a blonde foreigner, he had some worries in his heart, can such a young master solve the matter of the theater?

Wang Xiaohu had long been numb by Chen Deyou's gaze, and almost everyone who was looking for him to do things saw him and William Lin like this for the first time, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan told me what happened before and after, Boss Chen, the meat of the bun is not on the folds, I am a little younger, and I am not necessarily much worse than those masters." If you are not at ease, let's do things first and then collect the money, if you are not at ease, please be smart. ”

It's all said about this, Chen Deyou has nothing to say, the theater can't open until it is solved, and the investment of five million is poked every day to make a loss, no one is in a hurry, Wang Xiaohu is not wrong what he said, whether it succeeds or not depends on the effect. immediately handed over the key to the theater to Wang Xiaohu and said, "Master Wang, please leave the matter of the theater to you." ”

Wang Xiaohu took the key with a smile, what was the situation in the theater, and he didn't dare to pack the ticket, after all, there were too many changes in the affairs of ghosts and gods. That night, Wang Xiaohu and William Lin took a taxi to the commercial street, and when they got out of the car, they saw that the construction of the theater was quite magnificent. It's just that the lights are dark and look a little lonely. It is a strong contrast to the lively shops that surround it.

William Lin looked at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Won't it be the same as the previous few times, suspicious of dark ghosts, right?" ”

"Go in and see." Wang Xiaohu took William Lin towards the theater, the door of the theater was closed, and there was a small room where the tickets were sold, and an old man came out of it and saw Wang Xiaohu and William Lin. The flashlight shone over and asked loudly, "What are you doing?" ”

"We were invited by Boss Chen." Wang Xiaohu stretched out his arm to block the strong light, and then the flashlight light shifted elsewhere, and an old man in his sixties stood in front of him. Dressed very plainly, at first glance, it is the kind of old worker, it should be the projectionist Master Zhang that Chen Deyou said, Wang Xiaohu was afraid that he would not believe it, so he took out his mobile phone and called Chen Deyou, Master Zhang answered, took the two into the theater to the cabin on duty, and said to Wang Xiaohu: "Strange things are all in the screening hall, there is nothing wrong with other places, you two can do it casually, call me when you leave." ”

Master Zhang was quite calm, Wang Xiaohu was very curious, and asked, "Uncle, the theater is so noisy, aren't you afraid?" ”

"What is there to be afraid of, I have never done anything in my life that is sorry for my conscience, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Master Zhang's words were strong, Wang Xiaohu nodded slightly, as long as a person has not sat in bad things and evil things, he has a clear conscience, and he naturally has an awe-inspiring atmosphere. Wang Xiaohu looked at his mobile phone, just nine o'clock, listening to Chen Deyou, strange things happened at about half past nine, he and William Lin came a little early, just to talk to Master Zhang, after all, he stays in the theater every day, how can he know more than Chen Deyou.

William Lin took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Master Zhang, and said, "Master, where is your house?" ”

Master Zhang took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and saw that Wang Xiaohu and William Lin were not as high as other masters, and they were very useful to him, so he asked the two of them to sit down, and said: "My house is near here, people are old, and they can't be idle, Boss Chen invited me, I came, they are all small citizens, life is not good, it is good to be able to earn more money to subsidize the family, hey!" My son is not angry, he can't earn a few dollars, and he can't count on the house he bought with a loan......"

When people are old, they talk a lot, William Lin asked, Master Zhang said a lot, Wang Xiaohu and William Lin also listened patiently, Master Zhang said for a long time and felt that he talked too much, coughed, and said embarrassedly: "Look at me, there are many old words." ”

"It's okay uncle, it's not time anyway, it's idle and idle, uncle, you keep vigil alone, has anything strange happened in the past two days?"

"It's no wonder that I won't invite you two to come, the theater, it becomes cold after nine o'clock in the evening, at least five degrees worse than the temperature outside, there are always babbling women singing, singing the West Chamber, but after eleven o'clock, it changed again, it became a pop song and rock, don't say it, you can still listen to the singing of Peking Opera, the singing of pop songs is really a ghost crying wolf, I don't go to see it, just stay in this hut, but I heard it very clearly, I pondered, it must be the young people who were burned to death back then, who died unjustly, I don't want to go......"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, and he finally said the key place, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what happened back then, how many were burned to death?" Tell me about it. ”

"It happened three years ago, three years ago this place was still a KTV, the scale was quite large, and it was also invested by a rich big boss, the business was very good, it was opened for less than a year, it suddenly caught fire in broad daylight, and a fire burned clean, and seven or eight little singers who participated in the draft in it died, and the one who died was called a miserable, and it burned like charcoal, I heard that the big boss was caught because the fire was not done well, and he was fined a lot of money, and the place was vacated, until Boss Chen took a fancy to it, and invested in building a theater, you said it was also a strange thing, There was nothing to do when the building was built, and it was almost open after the building, so I came out to make a fuss......"

"Uncle, have you seen those ...... in the theater with your own eyes Is it? Wang Xiaohu didn't say any ghost words, but Master Zhang shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything unclean except for the sound I could hear, maybe my old eyes were dizzy." ”

Wang Xiaohu smiled, ghosts are different from people's channels, if you really want to see ghosts, it doesn't matter if you are old and dizzy, but since Master Zhang has never seen ghosts, it means that the noise in the theater seems to be powerful, but they are not some powerful ghosts, and it should not take much effort to solve them.

One of the ghosts is that the soul of a person after death still has an obsession and does not leave, or because of the geography of feng shui, he stays in the world, and does not know that he is dead, and there are only several ways to deal with ghosts, killing, suppressing, suppressing, scattering, and degrees. After Wang Xiaohu inherited the Lingbao faction, the master once said to him, God has good life and knowledge, demons and monsters are also six sentient beings, Taoism is compassionate, can not disperse, can disperse do not suppress, can suppress not suppress, can suppress not kill, practice, the key is to resolve grievances, make it detached, not in the world of nostalgia, is merit, God will bless.

Wang Xiaohu understands this truth, some ghosts are obsessed with the body, unable to detach, it is pitiful enough, come up and kill, it is no different from killing, so Wang Xiaohu's shots have always been resolved, excessive, this is also the reason why he does not bring Wangcai by his side, Wangcai Ancient Fierce Beasts, devoured by ghosts, and the purpose of the Lingbao faction is not compatible, so Wang Xiaohu also let Wangcai and the old hedgehog take care of the home.

After chatting for a while, Master Zhang knew so much, when he bowed his head and poured tea for Wang Xiaohu and William Lin, Wang Xiaohu saw a red rope hanging around his neck, and suddenly understood that there was no ghost to provoke him, it must be that the family asked Master Zhang for a talisman in the big temple, plus he was open-minded, naturally there was no entangled soul and evil ghosts.

Since Master Zhang can protect himself, Wang Xiaohu also feels at ease, if he really encounters any evil ghosts, at least don't worry about him, and before he knows it, it will be almost half past nine, and sure enough, just like Master Zhang said, the temperature of the theater has dropped little by little, this change is not sudden, but a little change, and you can't feel it at all if you don't pay attention.

It's also time to get down to business, Wang Xiaohu pinched the trick and opened his eyes, his fingers clicked a little on each eye, and slowly opened it, at this time, there was a sudden gust of wind from outside, it was not in a hurry, with a sense of evil, William Lin hurriedly grabbed Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, and saw the good brothers outside the theater rushing into the theater like a set.

One of them, an old man in his fifties, actually floated towards Wang Xiaohu and a few people, stood outside the glass window of the ticket gate, stretched out his hand and handed out a dark coin, Wang Xiaohu looked puzzled, is this to buy a ticket to enter the venue? Just when he hesitated and didn't know what to do, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums in the theater, and then the old man suddenly drilled into the screening hall, Wang Xiaohu looked at the window of the coin and was uncertain, and the next moment, the accompaniment of Erhuang and silk bamboo sounded.

Wang Xiaohu calmed down for a moment and said to Master Zhang: "Uncle, I'll go in and take a look, and I'll call you if there's anything." ”

"Go, be careful, if you have anything to call me, I'll ...... here" Master Zhang instructed, Wang Xiaohu smiled and nodded, and pulled William Lin towards the screening hall. (To be continued......)