My view on the recent development strategy of ghost hunting and exorcism work

Guan Qing's impression of Shakuhachi has always been that he is like a young deer who lost his parents, forced to be helpless by Xie Yi and others.He already felt ashamed for throwing Shakuhachi among the wolves and tigers, let alone being stared at by Shakuhachi's big black and white eyes.

Guan Qing's motherly love, no, fatherly love suddenly exploded: "What are you doing in the hospital? Are you uncomfortable? Why didn't you ask a friend or classmate to accompany you?"

Shakuhachi waited for the elevator with him: "I'm here to find someone."

Guan Qing sounded the alarm: "You don't want to drag me to become a Taoist monk, do you?"

Shakuhachi looks well-behaved, his dark eyes stared at Guan Qing for a moment, and after staring for a while, he slowly said: "No, Xiao Qi told me not to bother you anymore, otherwise it would be counterproductive." He explained, " The master of the Dingkun Temple does not need to become a monk, and we are not monks. If you want, you can choose your favorite Taoist partner and practice together."

Guan Qing excitedly refused: "That won't work! It's enough for me to become a monk and receive precepts alone! It's too maddening to drag my man along!"

Shakuhachi tilted his head: "A man?"

Guan Qing: "..." Oops, I seem to have said something serious by accident!

Shakuhachi nodded nonchalantly: "There is nothing wrong with men. We are different from the Quanzhen Sect. We don't pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang in our practice. What Guanzhu believed in before his death was Dao Wuwei and doing whatever he wanted. It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, as long as you like it. He rubbed the tip of his nose helplessly, and said depressedly, "I said, we don't belong to the Mahayana teaching and don't need to be precepted."

"..." Guan Qing, "To tell you the truth, your Guanzhu is a character..."

Speaking of Nayin, Shakuhachi's lifeless eyes shimmered like stars in the water, "Our Guanzhu is the most amazing Taoist priest! If he was here, Xie Yi and the others would not be allowed to act so recklessly. But he died..."

The light in Shakuhachi's eyes went out in an instant, and even Guan Qing could feel the intense and silent sadness. This Shakuhachi was really devoted and loyal to Nayin Guanzhu.Guan Qing recalled Xie Yi's attitude of vowing not to hand over Dingkun Temple to others at the funeral that night, and couldn't help asking curiously: "What's wrong with Xie Yi?"

The elevator jingled and rattled, and the crowd rushed out like a tide that had opened the gates.Guan Qing and Shakuhachi were scattered to the sides, Shakuhachi's face was faintly visible in the crowded crowd, so indifferent that Guan Qing almost thought it was someone else.He still wanted to take a second look, but he was pushed into the elevator involuntarily by the people behind him, and he was stuffed into a corner in aggrieved manner.

The smell in the elevator is very bad, the smell of disinfectant, sweat, various food smells and breath, and an indescribable decayed smell, mixed in the narrow space, making people feel suffocated illusion.

The man standing in front of Guan Qing was tall, with a thick back, and he kept backing away to avoid the elder sister who was wolfing down the box of leeks next to him.Guan Qing stood on his toes, his back pressed against the cold elevator box, and he was almost squeezed into a salted fish. He retreated to the point where he could no longer retreat, and he couldn't help but said: "Brother, don't retreat, if you retreat again, I will Back into the electric... hiss..."

Speaking of his toe being trampled on, Guan Qing grinned and looked up, only to find that shakuhachi had squeezed beside him at some point.

Shakuhachi blinked at him with dark, quiet eyes.

He didn't say anything, but Guan Qing subconsciously closed his mouth tightly.

When we arrived at the surgical ward on the fourth floor, most of the crowd dispersed with a whoosh.The outflowing air washed away the miscellaneous smell, Guan Qing took a few long and deep breaths, and found that the man in front of him was still not moving, the place was so big, and it happened to occupy an acre of land in front of him: "Brother, move forward Move it, the leek box is gone."

"Oh..." The man slowly moved aside.

"Dingling" arrived on the eighth floor, Guan Qing looked at the gradually opening elevator door and asked Shakuhachi: "Which floor are you going to? Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, let's go." Shakuhachi held the schoolbag strap on his chest with both hands, with a childish face, if it weren't for his pair of eyes that were so dark that he would be no different from a good student with good character and academics, "We will have another class soon." We met."

Guan Qing turned around wonderingly: "What do you mean..."

In a second, the elevator siren soared into the sky, so harsh that it made Guan Qing's heart beat unbalanced.He watched the sparks flying in the elevator door, and Shakuhachi's indifferent face almost became an afterimage accompanied by the violent shaking of the elevator box.The strange thing is that the man next to him with his head on his head has always stood as steady as Mount Tai, like an outsider, neither panicking nor thinking of running away.

"Don't come here." Shakuhachi's voice rang in Guan Qing's ears.

Guan Qing was shocked, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed forward with a stride, making a gesture to pull Shakuhachi out: "Crazy? Come here!"

Shakuhachi was taken aback for a moment, then just stared at him blankly, shaking his head: "It's late."

Guan Qing said sharply: "Why is it too late! You..."

His fingertips brushed against the door of the elevator that kept closing and opening again, the elevator box sank suddenly, and chased down with a sharp whistling sound.Within a few seconds, there was an earth-shattering bang that hit Guan Qing's head with a "hum".

The sudden change made his mind blank for a few seconds, maybe a few minutes.

After a short period of time, he silently touched his pocket, his fingers were trembling, and he touched the business card with his body temperature a few times.

Before he took it out, a string of numbers had already popped into his mind.Xiao Qi, he wants to find Xiao Qi...

Guan Qing swiped the phone away, the elevator jingled again, and he raised his head abruptly.

There were no flying sparks, and no ceiling lights that could not fall off. There was only a large amount of blood, which almost covered the entire elevator box.

Half of a man's body was embedded in the top of the box, and the remaining half was dangling in the air, blood and water mixed with soft tissues of unknown composition dripping down.

Guan Qing recognized the man's clothes at a glance, it was the strong man who almost squeezed him into a flat fish before.

Now he is the flat fish, and it looks like a flat fish that doesn't taste very good.

Shakuhachi appeared by Guan Qing's side like a ghost, and Guan Qing was surprised to find that he hadn't had any accidents.Even now that the flat fish in the elevator pulled his head out of the ceiling and greeted him warmly and heartily, his heart remained unwavering and peaceful.

Shakuhachi's big eyes stared at him blankly: "Aren't you afraid?"

Guan Qing's tone was heavy: "I'm getting used to it..."

Shakuhachi: "..."

Guan Qing's expression was even more solemn: "I always feel that I have been with you people for a long time, maybe one day I will tear ghosts with my bare hands, and I won't be surprised."

Shakuhachi said earnestly: "It's easy to tear ghosts with bare hands when you enter the Dingkun Temple."

Guan Qing: "...Dear, don't Amway at this time, okay?"

Shakuhachi pursed his lips, looking unwilling, but he didn't try to persuade Guan Qing to give up his beloved criminal police career.He needs to bide his time, and this time is not far away.

When Shakuhachi got rid of the ghost in the elevator who tried to use Guan Qing as a stand-in, Guan Qing had already used his mobile phone to reveal a vicious accident that happened in this hospital that year.

There was a mosaic on the phone screen, but it was still possible to see that the blood-stained elevator was exactly the same as the one in front of me.

He glanced at it twice, put away his phone calmly, and when he put it in his pocket, there was a ding-dong sound on WeChat.

Guan Qing glanced at it, it was a stranger who added his verification information, his name was an English terminus, his profile picture was a poster of a Transformers movie, there was a very small line of English terminus in the middle, and the note - Xiao Qi.

Guan Qing once again realized Xiao Qi's supernatural powers. This mobile phone number is his personal number, and few colleagues in the new unit even know it.

He passed it, and after thinking about it, he changed his name to a new one—life is harder than a bird.

After the modification, I feel very satisfied, which is very suitable for myself who narrowly escaped from death twice in one day.

Xiao Qi's message came quickly: "Life is harder than a bird, irony?"

Although the other person was not in front of him, Guan Qing could still hear the sneer in his tone, and he replied grittingly: "Realistic!!!"

Xiao Qi's message came back almost immediately: "Then one day, let me see how to use realism."

Guan Qing stared at Xiao Qi's head portrait and admitted that he was defeated.

After confirming the eyes, the person opposite is not a human being. If it was a human being, how could he be so shameless? ? ?

After teasing Guan Xiaoqing (1/1) in daily life, Xiao Qi talked about the business in WeChat: "When do you go to Shiyuan Middle School?"

Guan Qing thought for a while: "Let's do it on weekends, if you don't work overtime."

The weekend is actually tomorrow, but with the shortage of manpower in the Second Criminal Team, Guan Qing really can't say whether he can survive his first weekend since going to work.

Xiao Qihui: "It won't take up your working time, because we have to go at night."

"night?"

Xiao Qi: "It's easy to bump into ghosts when you walk at night."

Guan Qing replied numbly: "That's right...not tonight, I'm too tired, let's do it tomorrow night."

Xiao Qi said meaningfully: "Then you have a good rest, I will try not to make you tired tomorrow night."

Guan Qing: "???"

Simply and neatly ending this conversation that was about to have a certain color, Guan Qing raised his head and suddenly saw Shakuhachi standing in front of him without saying a word: "You...that look in the eyes scares me a little."

"I'm hungry..." Shakuhachi looked down.

"..." Guan Qing also looked down at the lunch box in his hand, belatedly remembering a very important thing that he had forgotten...

Two minutes later, Guan Qing delivered the warm meal to Pang's father and mother with great apology.

In fact, the two elders have no taste at all now. After eating two chopsticks, they put them aside, and sat together holding hands and looking at their son in the ICU.

Father Pang sighed: "Xiaoguan, you can go back to work. There is me and your aunt here, and the nurse will come in the afternoon, so you can hurry up and do your own business."

Pang's mother also quickly said: "You are busy with work, so I can't delay you, so hurry up and leave."

They said it again and again, Guan Qing had no choice but to leave: "Uncle and aunt, I'll go first. If you have anything to do, just call me."

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Declining Pang's mother's offer to see him off, Guan Qing turned a corner and found that the Shakuhachi who was waiting there was gone.

After searching around twice, when he was wondering, Shakuhachi's voice suddenly sounded in the stairwell beside him: "Xie Rong, take care of your own sister, you don't need to interfere with the rest."

Guan Qing took a step towards the stairwell, and then backed away. He had an intuition that what Shakuhachi said should not be something he could hear.

But Shakuhachi had already seen him one step ahead: "Brother Guan Qing."

Standing beside him, the young woman in a white coat followed him.

Guan Qing looked at that face that was exactly the same as Xie Yi, twins?

The author has something to say:

Guan Xiaoqing: I checked my eyes, it's the person I want to block...

Xiao Qi: You try to be blacklisted, and I will let you know what a bird is harder than a life.

Guan Xiaoqing: ...