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

A man walked out from the corner of the back door of the main hall, buttoned up to the neckline, spotless leather shoes, and a windbreaker in his hand, looking dusty.

Qin Jian greeted the three people who were eating at the table in the yard calmly: "It's time to eat." He threw the windbreaker on a horse tie casually, plunged into the kitchen to find a pair of bowls and chopsticks for himself, and sat at the square table The empty side filled a bowl of rice for himself.

Shakuhachi's face became more and more ugly, he held back his energy and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he quickly stroked the rice into his mouth.

Guan Qing was holding the bowl tremblingly, Qin Jian suddenly appeared and broke the harmonious and loving atmosphere of the dinner table, he felt a bit unable to eat.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but Shakuhachi seems to hate Qin Jian extremely, and sometimes it even gives him a feeling that the two are life and death enemies.

Xiao Qi was the only one at the dinner table who acted as if nothing had happened, and continued to bring food to Guan Qing gently and considerately: "Baby, eat more, you're so skinny, you can't even exert yourself on the bed."

Guan Qing panicked and asked: "How hard am I going to do on the bed, lie on the bed and show you how to break a big stone in my chest?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Shakuhachi put down the clean bowl: "I'm full, I'm going back to my room to do my homework first. Put the bowls in the sink after you eat, and I'll wash them later."

The chopsticks in Qin Jian's hand paused for a while, and he was still eating in silence.

Guan Qing waved his chopsticks, and said very kindly: "Go ahead, do your homework well. You don't need to wash the dishes, Xiao Qi is here."

"..." Xiao Qi put down his chopsticks with a gloomy expression, "I cut the vegetables and cooked the rice, why should I wash the dishes? I hate washing the dishes the most."

Guan Qing said flatly: "If you don't wash the dishes, go kneel down on the durian."

The eyes of the two were fiercely fighting together in mid-air. Qin Jian, who was sandwiched between them, swallowed his last mouthful of food, took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said lightly, "I'll wash."

Guan Qing and Xiao Qi nodded in satisfaction at the same time.

……

While Qin Jian was washing the dishes with his sleeves rolled up, Guan Qing and Xiao Qi were strolling around in the courtyard in front of the main hall to digest their food. Guan Qing sighed frowningly while massaging her bulging belly.

Xiao Qi poked his belly cheaply: "Why are you sighing, worried that Qin Jian will be the first to stand up against your superior?"

Guan Qing opened his hand relentlessly, and said worriedly: "He is in the same bureau as me. I am a little worried that he will report back to the bureau, saying that I am absent from work and came here to engage in illegal superstitious activities. Back then I will be deducted from my performance." What about the appraisal award?!"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Xiao Qi looked at him with a half-smile: "You are about to become a billionaire with a small fortune, and you still care about such a small performance bonus?"

Guan Qing suddenly stopped in her tracks and stared at Xiao Qi dumbfounded.

Xiao Qi made a simple calculation: "Nayin has more than a dozen real estate properties across the country, most of which are independent hardcover courtyard villas; there are not many cars, there should be only three or four, and they are all imported cars worth several million; Well, I don’t know the details, but I know that last time he showed someone a private house, he paid seven figures. As for other antique collections, there are countless of them. When you are free, you can ask Shakuhachi to take you to those shabby houses Check it out..."

Guan Qing clutched his chest and interrupted him with a painful expression: "Speak slowly, otherwise I need a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill right now."

So Xiao Qi immediately poured cold water on him: "However, this will have to wait for Qin Jian and the others to admit your identity and take the seat of the temple master before they can sign and inherit these inheritances. Do you think they will easily take this Do you share the fat with me?"

Guan Qing put down his hand covering his chest, and sighed endlessly: "Okay, I'm much calmer now. Life is just like this ups and downs..."

Xiao Qi said: "Don't be too pessimistic. If you really can't do it, follow the example of Nayin at that time. Shakuhachi and I will join forces to kill those who disobey you. I've found the land for you, so I'll bury it under our feet and pick it up for you." The sons who come here should supplement their nutrition, they will definitely like your new papa."

Guan Qing: "Don't say it, really, don't say it."

Xiao Qi said seriously to Guan Qing: "I'm not joking with you, Guan Qing. From the moment you are dragged into this muddy water, every step ahead of you is a choice between life and death. Kindness and softness will only make you... "

Guan Qing interrupted him painfully: "What I said was also serious. You want to give my cheap sons the fertilizer to bury, and you are standing behind you and looking at us."

"..." Xiao Qi turned around.

Qin Jian said coldly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your plan to feed me to Nayin's eldest sons. I just want to ask you, do you want to have a talk before Xie Rong and the others come?"

Guan Qing always felt that the string of words from Qin Jian's mouth seemed to be broken.

……

The three of them returned to the backyard, the door of Shakuhachi's side room was closed, and it seemed that they were still studying hard.

Guan Qing thought for a while, and said to Xiao Qi: "When you give me a quick-acting heart-relief pill, buy a box of melatonin for Shakuhachi. Reading is not easy~"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Qin Jian's forehead trembled slightly, he pulled out a stool and sat down straight, looking directly at Xiao Qi calmly: "I know you will definitely push Guan Qing to the seat of the Lord of the Temple by any means."

Xiao Qi smiled: "Does it need to be said? If you don't push him, will you or Xie Yi, or Xie Rong? Or maybe Wang Yixian, that duplicity villain, will take the position?"

Qin Jian was noncommittal: "I can stand on your side. Don't rush to refuse. There are six ways of yin and yang in Guanli. Now that Nayin is dead, there are only two ways hanging in vain, and there are only four ways left to speak. Although Shakuhachi is Nayin Yin's confidant, but you and I know very well that he can't be the master in this kind of matter."

Xiao Qi didn't speak, obviously he agreed with what Qin Jian said.

Guan Qing hugged an old cadre's enamel teacup and drank water silently. As far as his current status is concerned, he has no position to intervene in this conversation.He was just wondering why Qin Jian suddenly showed affection to them. On the night of the funeral of Lord Nayin, his attitude was obviously similar to that of Xie Rong and the others.

Qin Jian said: "You are the only one in the four realms who can't be Guan Qing's backer. Adding me in is just enough to be evenly matched with Xie Rong and the others."

Xiao Qi asked: "What do you want? Don't tell me, you are here for charity. Daoist Qin, everyone is not kind, so don't pretend to be innocent in sheep's clothing, okay?"

Qin Jian was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not sure yet, let's talk about it later when I think about it."

Xiao Qi sneered: "Are you kidding me? Let me give you a signed blank check, and you can fill it in whatever you want? At that time, if you want to be the temple master, or want Guan Qing's life, I will do it too." for you?"

Qin Jian rubbed his forehead: "Don't worry, I have no grievances with Guan Qing, why should he kill him? I am also a policeman after all. As for the seat of the temple master, I have no interest at all. I would rather spend twenty hours a day. Standing in front of the planing table, I don’t want to go back to the temple.”

Guan Qing: "Huh?"

Qin Jian glanced at him, and said in a bad tone: "Xiao Qi knows the reason."

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment, as if weighing Qin Jian's possible price, and nodded after a long time: "Deal."

After Qin Jian finished speaking, he didn't stop for a moment, and stood up: "I'll go and see Shakuhachi."

Guan Qing let out an "hey" and said, "He's doing his homework."

Qin Jian's footsteps paused slightly: "I'll help him with his homework."

Guan Qing: "..."

It feels like there is no normal person in this view, even Qin Jian, who seems to be the most serious, can make such an unreliable excuse casually.

Watching Qin Jian enter the shakuhachi's wing, Guan Qing asked in bewilderment: "Why would he rather face the corpse than go back to the room? I think he still likes the shakuhachi quite a bit."

Xiao Qi said blankly: "Because Nayin is more terrifying than a corpse."

Guan Qing: "..."

Is this so scary? ? ?

Xiao Qi asked: "Xie Rong and the others probably won't come over until evening, do you want to take a nap first?"

Guan Qing thought about it and said, "Okay, I'm a little sleepy."

Xiao Qi directly led Guan Qing to the largest wing room, which was neatly and brand-newly furnished, and it seemed that it had just undergone some major changes.

Guan Qing knew it without asking: "Is this the room of Guanzhu Nayin? This is not very good."

It's not that he thinks it's unlucky, it's just that he's still a trainee temple master who hasn't become a full-time official after all, so he just entered the room like this, which makes him really guilty.

Xiao Qi closed the door, untied his coat and threw it aside, and walked to the bedroom behind the screen: "Everyone is dead, what's the point?"

Guan Qing: "Wait a minute, why did you take off your clothes?"

Xiao Qi had already started to take off his shirt, and said naturally, "Sleep."

Guan Qing refused, saying: "It's really inappropriate for a single man and a widow to live in the same room..."

Xiao Qi blamed him bitterly: "Guan Xiaoqing, you already put me to sleep last night, and you still wrapped my waist and legs between your arms, relentlessly relentless. After one night, do you want to go back on your word?"

Guan Qing: "..."

I don't, I'm not, you nonsense! QQ

In the end, the two lay side by side on the two-meter-wide sandalwood bed, covering the quilt and chatting purely.

"Xiao Qi."

"Ok?"

Guan Qing hesitated for a while, and asked: "You said before that when I embark on this road, every step is a choice between life and death, is that true?"

"Yeah." Xiao Qi turned sideways and looked into Guan Qing's beautiful eyes, "But don't worry, I will walk with you every step of the way."

Guan Qing stared at him blankly, then nodded slowly.

"Hey, go to sleep." Xiao Qi pinched the back of his neck, as if to comfort a small animal, "No matter what happens, I will be in front of you."

Guan Qing felt very comfortable being rubbed by him, and slowly closed her eyes.

This sleep lasted until dark, until Guan Qing was woken up by a rhythmic knock on the door.

When he sat up, Xiao Qi was already neatly dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to smooth the ends of his messy sleeping hair, his eyes were calm: "Get up, Xie Rong and the others have arrived." With a smile, "Maybe it's not just Xie Rong and the others who are here, there are distinguished guests here tonight."