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

Guan Qing was like sitting on a needle, with one foot hanging on the sinkhole Xiao Qi dug for him, neither jumping nor not jumping.

Xiao Qi silently mouthed to him - "Twelve thousand".

Bitch!Guan Qing cursed secretly, gritted her teeth, and ignored Xiao Qi's hideous face, "This, it's not appropriate."

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

The light in Shakuhachi's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Guan Qing said very seriously: "Because I am a party member!"

"..." There was no sound at the scene.

Shakuhachi recalled his insistence that he was an atheist before, and his eyes became confused for a moment, as if he could not find a suitable reason to persuade Guan Qing to give up his pure party spirit and accept this huge inheritance from the people.

He is not a person who can speak well, and he has used his greatest courage to stand up on this occasion. When he found out that he could not complete the will of the Lord, he fell into a huge panic.The black pupils were wide open, and with a trace of trepidation, he looked at Guan Qing helplessly: "I, we Dingkunguan respect that you have different beliefs and do not discriminate against party members."

Guan Qing: "..."

Xie Yi raised her pretty face, and smiled coldly: "See, no one wants to send it to your door. Shakuhachi, you are really good. The Lord raised you as his own son, but you behaved in front of so many people." He and Dingkun Guan."

Shakuhachi didn't speak, but stared at Guan Qing with big eyes.

Guan Qing's heart softened, and she almost let go under his sad eyes.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Lao Sun, who had been smoking a cigarette, uttered a voice in time to relieve Guan Qing, gouged him with a knife, and said to Qin Jian, "Old Qin, we are here to handle the case. Your own business Take care of yourself, and don't involve our people." He glanced at the people present, and paused for a while on Xiao Qi, who was exuding the aura of 'I'm not a good person', "They are all dignified people, embarrassing one The hairy boy can’t justify it. We left the scene, we left the procedure, and wait for the comrades in the division to find the body. The body has not been seen, so murder or suicide is useless.”

Xie Yi was so excited that her blushing face barely calmed down: "But finally there is someone who understands."

Shakuhachi wanted to keep Guan Qing again, but Qin Jian suddenly stopped him, and said flatly: "There are too many sudden situations today, and there is a lot of chaos. It is really inappropriate to decide on a new temple master. Personally, I think it is better to wait for the temple master. No matter how determined you are when finding the body, Xiao Qi, what do you think?"

Xiao Qi rubbed his luxuriant beard that almost covered half of his face, as if he was considering Qin Jian's words, his eyes slid from Shakuhachi to Guan Qing.

Guan Qing conveyed to him the quintessential national curse of "Uncle Japan" with forbearance and reserved eyes.

Xiao Qi's eyes flickered twice, and he said casually: "Okay, I have no objection, after all, I am not familiar with the temple master. Every time he comes here, he beats and scolds me, and I don't bother to care about the mess behind him. .”

Xie Yi looked angry, and wanted to reprimand him for being disrespectful to the temple master, but considering that he was rarely on her side this time and did not lend support to Shakuhachi, she finally restrained herself.She took a deep breath and regained some of her original elegance and calmness: "Captain Sun, and a few other comrades in the police force, please take this trip. Look, let's leave it at that for today. If there is any new situation, I will trouble you guys." Contact us in time, and we will fully cooperate with your work."

Lao Sun waved his hand, said a few polite words, turned his head and glared at Guan Qing and shouted loudly: "The team is closed, what's the matter, you still want to stay for dinner!"

Guan Qing tucked his tail in a good manner, and kept up with the old grandson with the note paper in his mouth.

"Remember twelve thousand."

Xiao Qi's voice faintly rang in Guan Qing's ears, so close that he almost bumped his head into Lao Sun's back in fright.

He turned around suspiciously, but saw Xiao Qi standing far away among the funeral banners, lowering his head as if talking to Shakuhachi.The dim light made his figure tall and long, and Guan Qing suddenly felt that his profile was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Look, look at the soul?!" Lao Sun slapped Guan Qing's head angrily.

Guan Qing yelped aloud, as if it was true or false, and hurriedly followed.

Xiao Qi seemed to be aware of it and turned his face, facing Guan Qing's direction, and it didn't change for a long time.

"Xiao Qi?" Shakuhachi called him, his dark eyes fixed on the rough-looking man, and there was no trace of the sadness and disappointment on his face, "Why didn't you help me today?"

Xiao Qi came back to his senses, looked at the young man with a half-smile, and shook his finger: "I understand that you don't want Dingkun Temple to fall into the hands of Xie Yi and the others, but it's not right to just drag someone into the water." Okay?" He took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, thought about lighting it but stopped, put his mouth in his mouth, pressed his big palm on Shakuhachi's head, and said vaguely, "After all A human life, isn't it?"

"Are you someone who cares about human life?" Shakuhachi asked coldly, then looked at Xie Yi who was talking to Qin Jian in a low voice in the distance, "Before Xie Rong and the others came back, I had to finish everything one by one. The Lord's last wish. You, don't hinder me."

"Oh, it's so scary." Xiao Qi didn't move his brows.

Shakuhachi said softly, "Otherwise I'll kill you, and they, too."

Xiao Qi nodded curtly.

He knew that Shakuhachi was not just talking about it, he would really kill him, Xie Yi and the others.

Those who should go are gone, and those who shouldn't be gone are scattered, Xiao Qi has no interest in staying any longer.He didn't say hello, and disappeared into the maze alone.

Shakuhachi stood alone for a while, then silently walked to the innermost end of the mourning banner. On the simple and wide desk was a lonely tablet, and the gloomy wooden coffin for people to pay their respects was empty.

Kneeling alone in front of the ever-burning lamp, he picked up the half-stacked gold ingots and continued to stack them.The fire in the short-legged copper tripod was burning extremely vigorously. He stacked ten ingots and put them into the copper tripod together. The flames sprang up and the green smoke floated up, slowly forming a clear outline.

"Guan Qing." Shakuhachi read the name lightly.

┉┉∞∞┉┉┉┉∞∞┉┉┉

On the way back, Lao Sun didn't give Guan Qing a good look.

Guan Qing felt that she was wronged, and she didn't dare to argue with her grandson, so she had to cry with Pang Long: "Brother Pang, I will almost be forced to escape to the Taoist gate tonight, away from the world of mortals, and I will never see you again Yes! People are so scared, so sad!"

Pang Long didn't speak.

Guan Qing said again: "Why are you ignoring me, dear?"

Pang Long squeezed the knuckles on his fist and said deeply: "Do you know what my usual game ID is?"

Guan Qing blinked.

Pang Long smiled ferociously: "One punch and one monster."

"Oh," Guan Qing compared the muscles on his and Pang Long's arms, stopped whimpering in time, his face changed, and he began to curse bitterly, "That man Xiao Qi is really a fucking thing! He obviously pushed me into the fire pit, luckily Our party rules and party spirit are in mind, and our will is firm, so we are not bewitched by the remnants of feudal superstition!"

Pang Long: "..."

Dear, you really fully explained what it means to change your face faster than flipping a book, dear!

"What trick did he play for you?" Old Sun asked abruptly from the co-pilot.

Guan Qing almost blurted out the ins and outs of "Twelve Thousands", but if he doesn't experience this kind of thing personally, he will tell others. The best result is that Lao Sun suddenly has a high fever and talks nonsense, and the worst result is that he is arrested. Sent to Castle Peak Hospital to spend his old age in peace.

Fortunately, Lao Sun just asked casually, and didn't delve into it, but Pang Long, with his keen sense of gossip, smelled the grievances between him and Xiao Qi, and asked quietly: "Do you know Xiao Qi?"

Guan Qing categorically denied: "I don't know."

Pang Long looked at him silently.

Guan Qing wrestled silently with his gaze for half a minute, but couldn't resist his strong pursuit of gossip, and was defeated: "He is just like Shakuhachi, trying to fool me into taking over Dingkunguan's mess..."

"What a mess?" Lao Sun snorted and laughed, "Dingkun Temple is a famous Daoist Taishan Beidou in this city and even in the whole country. There are more than a dozen properties in the name of the temple owner alone. Not to mention other things, just the incense money for one year of Dingkunguan, your salary in this life will not be enough."

Guan Qing: "..."

Pang Long pressed Guan Qing's shoulder hard: "I know you must regret it now, come on! Come on! Brother bear it!"

Guan Qing was expressionless: "Do you know that you are now on the verge of beating?"

There was a loud "bang", and the huge impact made Guan Qing suddenly fall from the back seat to the front seat. The time at that moment seemed to be infinitely stretched, and it seemed to be only in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he saw the schadenfreude on Pang Long's face was replaced by unprepared panic before he had time to put it away, flying out of his eyes.The windshield was shattered by him, and a piece was inserted directly into Pang Long's throat from the back of his neck. The muscles rolled from the inside out, and hot blood splashed all over Guan Qing's face...

"Bang" was another loud bang, and the flames and blood of the explosion swept away Guan Qing's last vision.

……

Guan Qing kicked off the quilt suddenly, and the pajamas were soaked in cold sweat, sticking to his body sticky.He stared blankly at the familiar ceiling, and after four or five minutes, his frightened thoughts slowly turned.The electronic clock beside the bed beat a number lightly, 5:49.

He took a few deep breaths before he finally woke up from the nightmare, or he still couldn't tell whether the last scene in his memory was a dream or reality.

The sound insulation of the old building was not good, there seemed to be people arguing in the middle of the night on the upper floors, Guan Qing listened to the voices for a while before she felt at ease.

Using his sore limbs to get up slowly, he planned to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn properly, and the moonlight streamed in like water, shrouding the narrow room like a thin layer of mist.

Guan Qing's feet froze when he stepped on the slippers, and he saw a shadow on the toe of his shoe, pointing to the toe of his shoe, quietly imprinted on the ground like a silhouette.

The author has something to say:

update!

Guan Qing: I'm going to chirp, chirp!If you have the ability, you kill me!

Xiao Qi: Be good, I won’t beat you to death, I will stab you to death~

Guan Qing: ...