readx;? We had breakfast first, but we weren't in a hurry to go to the haunted house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Huang Xiaochao's words, the sun had just risen from the horizon in the morning, and the Gang Qi was insufficient, so it had to wait until the Gang Qi was sufficient, so that it could suppress the resentment of the haunted house to a certain extent.

Gangqi, the vulgar point of explanation is whether the sun is fierce or not. If it is said that ghosts are heavy yin things, then sunlight is the nemesis of yin energy, positive and negative poles, yin and yang are repulsive, and all things in heaven and earth themselves are mutually reinforcing.

When Huang Xiaochao said that he would wait until the sun was at its brightest before entering the haunted house to deal with the ghosts, I knew that it would take a while.

Noon is the time when the sun is at its strongest, and it's still some time before noon. For this reason, the two of us still had plenty of time, and we deliberately delayed breakfast.

There was so much time that we didn't know how to wait until noon.

"Xiao Chao, are you a Taoist disciple?" I asked at this time.

I've already started to eat the second breakfast, I can't help it, it's too long, so I have to pass the time while eating.

Huang Xiaochao shook his head: "No, I have wanted to be a Taoist disciple since I was a child, but unfortunately I am not qualified, and I can't bear the kind of poor days that I don't see the light of day when I practice in the deep mountains." ”

"Then you know a Taoist disciple?" I said again.

Huang Xiaochao still shook his head, saying that he didn't know Taoist disciples either, just when I was about to find out, wondering how he could have a Taoist robe, and what skills he would take out to fight with the things in the haunted house, he said that his family had a Taoist chief who lived.

At that time, when he was still young, when he was playing in the yard, an emaciated Taoist priest fainted in front of his yard, so he ran home and called for the adult to save the Taoist chief.

After waking up, the Taoist chief did not leave immediately, but stayed at his house for half a month. He was not idle for half a month, the Taoist chief said that the villagers were good to him and saved his life, so in order to repay the whole village, he arranged a formation and feng shui around the village, which can ensure the prosperity of the village for a hundred years.

Strange to say, the village really responded to the words of the Taoist chief, and since then there have been many talents in the village, and many people have made a fortune. Of course, not everyone can do this, but it is more than a hundred times better than the nearby village.

Because of this, the people in his village are more convinced of the protection of gods and spirits, and there are more goddesses and so on, and asking for signatures and hexagrams is almost commonplace.

He also mentioned that many temples were built in his village, and various statues of great gods and goddesses were worshipped day and night, and they were offered every day, including him, who grew up worshipping these gods since he was a child.

Huang Xiaochao's words made me feel that he was from another world, and it is difficult to imagine that there is such a village and such a scene in today's society.

Take me as an example, if it weren't for this haunted house incident, I'm afraid I would never have thought about any aspect of things, after all, it's all about science.

What is destined, what is the cycle of heavenly principles, in fact, is a natural phenomenon, just take someone to choke to death by drinking water, this is a matter of probability. Just like winning the lottery, there is always one lucky person among millions of people, and there are always a few unlucky people.

But that's what I thought before, Wang Pingren's death told me that some things really can't be explained, in short, it's happening.

"By the way, what did you bring with you today?" I asked him.

The yellow baggage on his hand must be more than a robe, right? There is something to deal with the things in the haunted house, some charms or something, as far as I know, it is like this.

Huang Xiaochao asked me and smiled, and gently stroked the burden with his right hand: "When the Taoist chief left, he left something in the village, some ...... Good guy who can pack those things. ”

Looking at Huang Xiaochao's unconcealed pride, my confidence soared again.

From Huang Xiaochao's mouth, I know that the Taoist chief is powerful, you can imagine how powerful the things he left behind are, it seems that today's incident that makes everyone panic is about to come to an end.

We talked for a while, and seeing the sun outside, we couldn't stand it and decided to go to the haunted house first.

We decided not to go near the haunted house, so we chose to rest near the haunted house. But when we arrived near the haunted house, we heard staccato sounds from the haunted house, and the two of us rushed to the haunted house out of curiosity.

We saw Zhang Ling, Zhang Fat, and an old man in a Taoist robe in front of him, as well as several other people on the death list.

In addition to Chen Yunqiu, Shanshan and Chen Long, there are also Luo Lexin and Liu Nana, including the dead Wang Ping and Zhang Bing, and the eight of them are the people on the death list.

"Wang Feng, Huang Xiaochao, why are you here?" Shanshan saw us first, her face turned unnatural, and she immediately asked.

I looked at the six of them, and thought to myself, "Why did they come? And they brought a Taoist priest......?

I looked at Chen Yunqiu, and when he saw me looking at him, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly at me.

Sure enough, this guy must have told them about the death list, so there was this one. They are afraid that they will lose their lives later, and now they have to take measures and cannot sit idly by.

I understand that they did this, but they hid it from me and did not inform me, which is incomprehensible to me.

I thought that after going through so many things, we were already our own people, good friends in the true sense, and we still lived together in adversity.

Especially Shanshan......

I have a sad feeling in my heart, the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, and the world is nothing more than that.

"Wang Feng?" Shanshan called me again, probably because she didn't respond to her because she didn't look very good.

"Huang Xiaochao and I just wanted to figure out something, and I didn't want to see you here. I calmed down and asked lightly.

I understand why they are doing this, because they think they are the ones on the death list, and Chen Yunqiu and I explained it this way before, so they only know so much.

But they didn't know that me, including me, and even the whole class were on the death list, and this had been determined in the conversation with Huang Xiaochao.

It's understandable that they would do this to save their lives, and if it were me, I would do the same.

"Okay, when Wang Feng comes, just stand by and watch. Today I asked the master to come over and deal with the things in the haunted house, and soon we will all be fine. Zhang Ling said proudly in a rough voice.

I glanced at the chief, and the old chief's face showed the same proud look as Zhang Ling, and I suddenly didn't have a good impression of this chief.

If Zhang Ling didn't have a few money at home, it would be no different from waste, I usually see a lot of power, he has money, so he can understand this arrogance. And this Dao Chang was originally a person who paid attention to peace of mind and calmness, and was not shocked by humiliation, but now he also has a proud aura......

I'm afraid this Dao chief is not really a capable person.

"Dao Chief, can you deal with the things inside after watching it for so long?" Zhang Ling looked at Dao Leader respectfully.

The old Taoist laughed, touched his chin with his right hand, and nodded and said yes.

"I don't see three or five resentful ghosts in this house, and this Dao can deal with it with only a little action, but it's just ......" the old Taoist said here and was silent.

Shanshan and the others looked at the Taoist chief one after another, looking forward to the words that followed. I also looked at this old Taoist, and said in my heart, is this guy going to sit on the ground and start the price?

It can be seen from his expression, and it can also be seen from the fact that he is not a real Taoist leader.

Since you want to pretend to be a Taoist chief, you are seeking wealth for nothing. And now to keep your mouth shut at a critical time is just to raise the weight.

"Is there any difficulty with the master? You just say, maybe we can help. Zhang Ling asked.

The old Taoist raised three fingers at him, and I saw Zhang Ling's face change slightly when he saw the three fingers, but he nodded in the end.

Sure enough, it's a matter of money.

"Okay, wait a little and avoid it, and let the poor do it. The old Taoist spoke, and the person had already taken a few steps forward towards the haunted house, his hands folded and he made gestures, his eyes were closed, and he began to walk step by step, as if he was walking in some formation.

Zhang Ling and the others retreated to Huang Xiaochao and me, they were all nervous, and their breathing became slower.

During this period, I glanced at Huang Xiaochao, who was also looking at me, frowning and looking puzzled.

I think he, like me, guessed that this Taoist chief was probably not a person with real skills, but now that Zhang Ling and the others are here, we can't say anything.

After wandering for a while, the old Taoist stopped striding towards the haunted house, and we couldn't see what he was doing inside, and he only came out in about half an hour, sweating profusely, and looking very tired.

"Master, how is it?" Zhang Ling and the others leaned forward to ask.

The old Taoist elder smiled and said that the resentful ghosts in the haunted house had been eliminated, so that Zhang Ling and they did not have to worry.

And it's gone?

I think this is fake, I don't see him opening the altar, I don't see what weapons he carries, just wearing a Taoist robe and staying for half an hour is over?

This is a resentful ghost who killed Wang Ping and Zhang Bing, and even took our entire class as a target!

I didn't believe him in my heart, but Zhang Ling and others blessed him as a god, and I was absolutely convinced.

"What should I do?" Huang Xiaochao walked up to me at this time and asked in a low voice.

I smiled wryly and said what else can I do now?

So the two of us had to leave under the pretext of something and didn't attend the dinner suggested by Zhang Ling. According to what he said, the ghosts of the haunted house have been eliminated, everyone is safe, and it is time to celebrate.

So they went to eat and drink with the Taoist chief, and Huang Xiaochao and I went home separately to raise their spirits and wait for tomorrow to visit the haunted house.

The next day, before the haunted house trip began, when Huang Xiaochao and I came to the place where we had breakfast yesterday and ate the same breakfast as yesterday, Shanshan called and the Taoist chief died.

"What?!" I exclaimed, drawing the attention of the crowd.

At that moment, I covered my phone and whispered to ask how Chief Shanshan died.

"Last night when we were having dinner together, he suddenly became abnormal, turned the table over, and said that it was none of his business, and then called out Wang Ping's name and bled to death. ”

I chuckled inwardly, what a fierce thing in that haunted house......

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