I tear up evil in the metaphysical text verse 82
In order to express their gratitude to Xie Qinci, the price given by the Zhong family was much more than on the table.
Shi Yangrong saw it, and suddenly: ???
Wait, isn't this style a little wrong?
Anyway, it's important to solve the problem.
Shi Yangrong chose an exorcism package, the price is not cheap, but it is after-sales.
Shi Yangrong paid the deposit quickly, although the price of inviting Xie Qinci was not cheap, but now he can still afford this money.
"Mr. Xie, what does this after-sales service refer to?" Does it mean that if you encounter something similar in the future, can you still find Xie Qin to resign?
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Qinci had already said: "This, it is to physically destroy the thing that is going to be done to you, to ensure that it will never be able to do evil to you in the future." β
"Oh, that's what it means." Shi Yangrong sweated wildly.
Whether it is a package ghost hunt or after-sales service, it is completely different from Shi Yangrong's imagination.
fell into his own thoughts, and it wasn't until Xie Qin resigned that Shi Yangrong came back to his senses.
"Let's go to your room first." Xie Qinci needs to know about the situation.
The two came to Shi Yangrong's room.
Seeing the wallet on the coffee table, Shi Yangrong's expression changed: "Teacher Xie, this is the wallet." β
He didn't dare to step forward, so Xie Qin walked over and picked up his wallet.
The texture of the wallet is very good, there is a retro feeling, not like an item from this century, but like a foreigner in the last century.
"Usually ghosts throw things for people to pick up, for the upper body, according to what you just said, it obviously has many opportunities to get on your body, but it just follows you and doesn't do anything, what is its purpose?"
Shi Yangrong naturally didn't know.
"And this wallet," Xie Qinci opened the wallet and took out an old photo from the compartment, "Is this the ghost who followed you?" β
The man in the photograph is dressed in an old-fashioned suit and one-sided glasses, and there is a scholarly air on his face.
"No, the ghost who followed me looked much more ordinary, if it was such a handsome ghost, maybe I wouldn't even realize it was a ghost." Shi Yangrong laughed at himself.
"Take me to the place where you came across it." If the wallet was not the ghost's, Xie Qinci would not have been able to find out the ghost who was tracking Shi Yangrong through the wallet.
It was already completely dark, and Shi Yangrong didn't dare to go out: "Teacher Xie, are we really going to go?" β
"You don't want to settle it sooner?" Xie Qinci put down his wallet, "Then let's go tomorrow." β
"No, I'm just ......" Shi Yangrong glanced at Xie Qinci carefully, "I'm a little scared." β
"Billion points."
"Okay, you tell me the place, I'll go by myself."
"Then I'll go with you, I'm afraid of ...... if I stay here," Shi Yangrong's voice became lower and lower.
The two went downstairs.
Shi Yangrong took Xie Qinci to the place where he picked up his wallet.
There is a residual yin qi here, but the ghost that Shi Yangrong said is not here.
After looking around outside, they couldn't find the ghost, so the two had to go back first.
Shi Yangrong rubbed in front of Xie Qin's resignation: "Teacher Xie, I don't dare to live alone......"
"Just let me lay the floor outside."
In the end, Shi Yangrong was pulled back by his agent.
The agent remembered that he had forgotten to tell Shi Yangrong, and he didn't reply to the message, so he had to come up to find someone.
Shi Yangrong was dragged back, and the agent hated that iron could not become steel: "What are you doing at the door of someone's house?" Aren't you afraid of some scandals? β
Shi Yang Rongsheng lay on the bed without love: "You don't understand, almost Teacher Xie agreed......"
"Don't tell me that you're tempted by Xie Qin's resignation." The agent was furious.
"How dare I," Shi Yangrong got up, "Don't talk nonsense, I like beautiful sisters with big breasts, I don't like men." β
"Really?" The agent was suspicious, "So what are you doing today?" β
Shi Yangrong couldn't, so he could only tell the matter of the wallet: "The wallet is with Mr. Xie, you say, something like this happened, how dare I stay alone?" β
The agent's expression became solemn, the matter of gods and ghosts has never been nonsense for this circle, and the agent didn't think that Shi Yangrong would fool him with such an outrageous thing, so there was only one most unlikely answer left: This matter is true.
"If it hadn't been for Mr. Xie reminding me at the time, maybe I would have been recruited, although it would be okay now."
"Do you need me to get you a Taoist?"
"I've asked Mr. Xie to help, how can I go to someone else?" Shi Yangrong didn't do it.
"It seems that the rumors about Xie Qinci in the circle are not necessarily false, in this case, you have a good relationship with others, and then we will solve this matter first."
"I know."
Shi Yangrong slept unsteadily, and came to Xie Qinci's side early the next morning, and he followed Xie Qinci wherever he went.
"Brother Xie, what are you doing, hey, where did this wallet come from, it's so special." Gu Mian came after recording the song, and saw a retro-shaped wallet on the table between Xie Qinci and Shi Yangrong.
"Don't takeβ"
Shi Yangrong's words were a step late, Gu Mian had already picked up the wallet, he was startled, and the wallet fell to the ground.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"The owner of this wallet is not a person," Sechin said succinctly, "and you may be marked if you take it." β
Facing Gu Mian, who was suffering from the same illness as himself, Shi Yangrong suddenly felt cordial and whispered what happened yesterday.
Gu Mian touched his hair and smiled dryly: "Isn't it?" β
Thinking that he didn't believe it, Shi Yangrong was about to say more, Gu Mian turned his head to look at Xie Qinci, and said pitifully: "Brother Xie save me-"
Xie Qinci patted him on the head: "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." β
"By the way, Brother Xie, have you heard, the crew next door had an accident last night?" Gu Mian remembered something important.
Xie Qinci: "Huh? β
Gu Mian was just about to speak, when Cheng Lao walked in with a middle-aged man with a sad face.
Xie Qinci has met him, and he is the director of the crew next door, Director Luo.
Cheng Lao glanced at the two young people around Xie Qinci and hesitated to speak.
"Is there something wrong with Cheng Lao looking for me?"
"There's something going on, Xiao Xie, this ......"
Xie Qinci looked at Luo Dao, who was following Cheng Lao, there was a faint yin qi attached to him, what was the reason, Xie Qinci could probably guess.
"Are you looking for me to hunt ghosts, or to exorcise evil spirits?" As if sensing their doubts, Xie continued, "You don't have to worry about them, they have encountered the same thing. β
"They've hit ghosts too?" Director Luo was shocked.
"You too?!"
Six eyes face each other, six eyes shocked.
"This ghost's hunting range is quite wide," Gu Mian muttered......
"What's it called? Cast more nets and catch fish? Shi Yangrong was originally very scared when he encountered this kind of thing, but when he saw the victims one after another, he suddenly felt less afraid.
Gu Mian: "It turns out that what we met was a sea king...... No, sea ghosts? β
Others: ".................."
What a sea ghost!
Chapter 39
"Did you find your wallet too? This ghost is quite rich. Shi Yangrong asked.
"What wallet?" Director Luo looked confused.
"That's it." Gu Mian pointed to the wallet on the coffee table.
Luo Dao: "We didn't see any wallets. β
Gu Mian: "Didn't you say that you also hit a ghost?" β
"It's a ghost, but it's not related to this wallet, it's a long story." Director Luo sighed and began to tell the strange things that happened to the crew.
At first, it was the staff who touched the antique who fell ill.
Director Luo didn't take it seriously, and when he saw that someone was sick and couldn't get up, he waved his hand and asked him to go back to recuperate.
This incident did not make any waves in the crew.
It wasn't until a few days later that the new man in charge of guarding the antiques ran out of the warehouse screaming, saying that he saw the antiques moving.
How can a dead thing move?
Of course Director Luo didn't believe it.
"You can't be hallucinating last night, are you?" Others didn't believe it either.
"It's true," the staff member who spoke swallowed in horror, "I can see very clearly that when I go in, the inkstone is placed in a different position than when I came out. β
"I don't believe you're coming with me."
With a skeptical attitude, Director Luo led the group to the place where the antiques were placed.
The antiques are genuine, they are worth a lot of money, and the security of the place is very sufficient, and there are special patrols at all times.
Seeing so many people coming together, the person in charge of the patrol was curious: "Director Luo, is this what happened?" β
"It's nothing, I'll take someone to take a look, there's still something missing."
The person in charge did not suspect Director Luo's words, and after checking the work documents of several people, he let them go.
In order to store antiques, the light in the room was very dim, after Luo Dao came in, it took a while to get used to it, and his eyes got used to the dim light in the room, he first looked around, and everything was put in place.