Chapter 40: Trapped
According to the analysis of the master named Ziyu, this should be a kind of jing god suggestion. Make psychological hints to yourself, deceive yourself and deceive ghosts, so as to get by.
Sure enough, with Wen Fei's constant silent thoughts. The yang fire on his body continued to weaken, and finally became slight, similar to ghosts. Those wandering spirits and wild ghosts had no senses, and they couldn't sense the existence of yang energy, so they lost interest and slowly wandered.
Wen Fei sighed and walked out of the corridor in a few steps. Fortunately, it's not far from the Jing Bathroom, and it's only a matter of a few steps out of the corridor. What made Wen Fei's scalp tingle again was that there were also many lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered near the Jing Guard Room, but there were many living people in that place, and the yang energy was heavy. The ghosts didn't dare to come closer.
Striding into the Jing guard room, Wen Fei closed the door tightly, gasping for breath.
The bald man was also in the Jing Guard room, constantly mobilizing the pictures on each screen, and turned back to Wen Fei and said, "Why did your face become so ugly?"
As soon as he said this, several people went to see Wen Fei, and they were all shocked when they saw it clearly. I saw that Wen Fei's face was miserable and white, and he was like a dead man!
"Not to mention, this mansion is a haunted den. Fucking lonely ghosts everywhere......"
Wen Fei said this, and several people felt furious. There was a middle-aged man who Wen Fei was not familiar with, and said, "Don't make this kind of joke......"
There was also a younger one: "I also feel that the atmosphere of this building is wrong, how can it feel so cold......"
As soon as he said this, several people subconsciously shrank their necks, it was indeed quite cold, just like turning on the air conditioner. The middle-aged man glared at the young man: "How can you talk, if you don't get criticized for three days, you won't be honest, right?"
The young man's neck shrank again, obviously a little afraid of the middle-aged man, but he still muttered: "Is it cold, I have goosebumps!"
"Besides, you can go back to me, and I'll let the bureau send other people over!" the middle-aged man snorted, obviously very annoyed, and the young man didn't dare to speak.
"Boss Huang, I'm sorry. Today's young people have not been trained, they don't need to speak with their brains, and you don't have the same knowledge as him!" The middle-aged man turned his head and apologized to Huang Sheng.
Huang Sheng smiled reluctantly and introduced to Wen Fei: "These are Wu Shibo and Zhou Qiang sent by the city bureau...... I'm here to help find someone. โ
Wen Fei secretly said in his heart, sure enough, people's lives are different. The master who installed the elevator died in an accident, and no one thought about investigating, but they were all concerned about Chen Zhenghe's whereabouts. But when I think about it, not all people are saints.
Even he himself must have cared about Chen Zhenghe, who had all kinds of complicated relations with him, and for the master he had never met, he would at most sigh! This is also human nature, isn't it? Otherwise, so many children in Africa are starving, why don't you donate your own money to help and give relief...... Otherwise, why did Li Zongwu say that there is no good or evil in people, only selfishness!
Wen Fei vomited for a while and lost his mind. It took a long time to react, and the middle-aged Wu Shibo had already stretched out his hand in front of him for a long time. He was embarrassed to disturb his head, then shook Wu Shibo's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now!"
Wu Shibo was relieved, looking at Wen Fei's face so ugly. Maybe he has some serious illness, so he doesn't care about Wen Fei...... He smiled reluctantly: "Wu Shibo, this is my colleague Zhou Cheng." โ
After Wen Fei and Wu Shibo had exchanged pleasantries, Huang Sheng asked Wen Fei with a heavy face: "What do you mean by what you just said?"
Wen Fei smiled bitterly and pointed outside: "It's all those things outside......
Huang Sheng was startled and almost jumped up from his chair. You know, this Jing bathroom is all large glass, so you can see the situation outside clearly, Wen Fei pointed like this, Huang Sheng seemed to see a white shadow floating by. But then it disappeared again......
"Haha, Mr. Wen is so humorous!" Wu Shibo said with a dry smile. He could reprimand his subordinates, but seeing that Wen Fei was Huang Sheng's guest and called Huang Sheng a brother, he naturally didn't dare to say anything serious!
Huang Sheng rubbed his eyes for a long time, suspecting that he was dazzled. But he heard a bang, which startled Huang Sheng, but saw that it was the young Zhou Qiang, who fell on his back with the chair. He got up, pointed outside, and said, "Yes, there are ghosts...... I just saw a face smiling at me......"
Huang Sheng's heart sank quickly, and he quickly went to see Wen Fei, and at the corner of his eye, he saw that there seemed to be another ghost flashing. I couldn't help but say dryly: "Brother, what do you think?"
Wen Fei's heart was also sinking, the young Jing Cha was not mistaken, just now there was a female ghost who put her face on the glass and smiled, and the female ghost seemed to be sane......
He swallowed dryly and said, "It's not good, maybe a few of us won't be able to get out today!"
"Ahh
Wen Fei suppressed his voice and said, "It's dark!"
Huang Sheng rolled up his sleeves and showed the valuable Patek Philippe, and when he looked at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening. Even if the days are longer in summer, the sky should be dark at this time.
"Mr. Wen, don't be joking, okay?" Wu Shibo said.
Wen Fei said solemnly: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Wu Shibo has already believed in it, there is only a set of material things in the world, and there are actually not many people who believe it these days. Although this is Jingcha, it is the same. He was really shocked in his heart, and heard Wen Fei say: "However, you are a little better." You eat the emperor's food, and you have an official aura to protect you. Ordinary ghosts don't dare to mess with you......"
Hearing this, Wu Shibo first breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Wen Fei continue: "It's a pity, your official is too young. It wasn't your average ...... tonight."
In Wen Fei's eyes, this Wu Shibo not only had three yang fires on his body, but also a trace of white sรจ officialdom, which hung down from the void. It's just a pity that such a trace of white qi is too weak.
After listening to Wen Fei's words, Wu Shibo's face was still swollen at first, he was just a section chief of the technical department, and at first he thought that Wen Fei intended to humiliate him. But then I was scared again: "What the hell is going on?"
Wen Fei sighed again, it would be good if this Jing Cha was a criminal who went out to handle the case. At least he has a bad spirit, and with the official spirit above his head, it is much more powerful. It's just that these two Jingcha are both engaged in technology...... Isn't this Nima a cheater?
With that, Wen Fei's mind flashed and he shouted, "Hurry up, call, ask for help?"