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

Shakuhachi stared at Guan Qing with horribly dark eyes, and said solemnly: "From now on, the Dingkun Temple will be handed over to you. You must be the master of the temple well, and don't disappoint the master's wishes."

Holding the old book, Guan Qing felt unrealistic: "No, I just became the master of the temple?"

Xiao Qidao: "In two days, Nayin's lawyer will bring the relevant property inheritance documents. After you sign and go through the formalities, the handover will be officially completed." He looked at Guan Qing with a complicated look on his face. , Clearly said, "What's the matter, I think the procedure is too crude, so I didn't set up a three-day and three-night banquet for you, and hold a grand ceremony for the enthronement?"

Guan Qing immediately put on a look of contempt, and said righteously: "Am I that kind of vulgar and vain person? Since I have inherited Dingkun Temple, I will follow the low-key and simple style of Nayin Temple..."

Qin Jian coughed and said, "It is said that when the master of Nayin Temple inherited Dingkun Temple, he posted a message to all the famous people in the Taoist sect, and invited people to celebrate him becoming the master of Dingkun Temple."

Guan Qing: "..."

Shakuhachi snorted, "That's why they should come!"

Xiao Qi said disdainfully: "Come on, Nayin is purely disgusting them, letting them know that from today on he is the boss of this group of old bulls. Those who follow others will prosper, and those who oppose others will perish."

Guan Qing: I suddenly feel that I can become good friends with this Nayin Guanzhu...

……

The enthronement ceremony is impossible, and it is impossible to hold the enthronement ceremony in this life. Only by studying hard can you barely survive in the seat of the temple master.The Taoists in Dingkun Temple are all talented people, they speak nicely and kill people without blinking, Guan Qing likes to stay there - no wonder!

For the third time, Shakuhachi proposed to let Guan Qing stay in the temple.

Guan Qing also declined him for the third time: "The house I rented hasn't expired yet, so if I cancel the rent early, the landlord will withhold the deposit."

It's not that he doesn't want to live, but he's actually a little afraid of that Nayin Guanzhu.Before life, he was a master who weighed every penny and dominated the Taoist sect, and after death, he must also be an all-powerful ghost.Even the corpse is gone now, maybe one day when he opens his eyes, the old man will turn into a corpse king or something, standing at the head of the bed and staring at him who occupied his room and his bed.

It's too scary, I can't even think about it!

Shakuhachi said sullenly: "But the temple masters of all generations lived in the temple, and there is no rule of living outside."

Guan Qing became embarrassed, and couldn't hold back Shakuhachi's frowning pink face, so he said, "Well, I'll move in when the lease is up, is that okay?"

Shakuhachi reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Xiao Qidao: "Okay, take your time after the handover. Tonight I reserved a seat in the Zongfu Building. After Nayin left, everyone hasn't gathered together, so let's take it as a welcome for Guan Qing."

Guan Qing looked at Xiao Qi with great emotion: "You are so caring ex-boyfriend."

What he cares about is not the three-day and three-night banquet, but a sense of ritual, otherwise it feels like a concubine with no name and no distinction brought in from a side door.

The corner of Xiao Qi's mouth twitched, and he pinched Guan Qing's face with a sinister smile: "Didn't my husband yell very simply before? Now he's an ex-boyfriend, huh?"

Guan Qing was pinched by him and screamed.

Qin Jian pushed his glasses, looked at Shakuhachi who was about to open his mouth, "I won't go, there is still a case waiting for me in the bureau. You can eat and have fun."

Xiao Qi looked at him understandingly, then at Shakuhachi with a blank face, nodded and said, "I know you're busy, so we'll meet again another day, and we two have a good drink."

Shakuhachi curled his lips and didn't say anything more.

……

It was still early, and Guan Qing went back to his small rental house with the enlightenment books that Nayin left him.

Xiao Qi opened the door of the car, watching him struggling to carry the books downstairs, Guan Qing refused to help him, and he did not force him: "I will pick you up at night, don't be too nervous. Basically, they are all from the store. You already know some of them, Xie Yi and the others will definitely not come."

Hearing that Xie Yi and the others were not coming, Guan Qing let go of a hanging heart.He was really worried that on the first day he entered Dingkun Temple, there would be news about the Six Path Masters turning faces and beating each other at the wine table.

Guan Qing nodded and said yes.

Xiao Qi looked at him: "Just leave like this?"

Guan Qing looked over suspiciously.

Xiao Qi's eyes lingered on his lips pointingly.

Guan Qing was embarrassed for a moment, and reluctantly walked over.

Xiao Qi was a bit surprised, he didn't expect that he would actually come here, and he stood quietly by the door.

I saw Guan Qing struggling to lift the book with one hand, and digging in his pocket with the other, took out a lip balm, and reluctantly stuffed it into his hand: "I just bought it, and I gave it to you. You see, you are a big man, and you want to buy it too." Take care of it. Those mouths look like they've been fucked by a steel wool ball."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Guan Qing hugged his book, da da da, briskly went upstairs all the way, with his back to Xiao Qi, the corner of his mouth raised happily.

Xiao Qi pinched the lip balm speechlessly, and after a while he smiled, pretending not to see Guan Qing who secretly opened the curtain upstairs to look at him, put the lipstick on his lips, kissed it lightly, and put it in his pocket .

Someone upstairs blushed and shrank back behind the curtain.

Xiao Qi handsomely opened the door to get into the car, and walked away.He didn't go back to the store as he told Guan Qing, but returned to Dingkun Temple the same way.

Dingkun Temple was full of ancient trees, and Shakuhachi had just finished offering incense to the statue of Lord Taishanfu in the main hall. He knelt on the futon and did not leave, but quietly watched the statue above.

Xiao Qi's footsteps sounded behind him, and Shakuhachi's straight waist remained unmoved, as if he had expected him to come back: "Do you really want to be with him?"

Xiao Qi also pulled a futon, but sat down cross-legged in a dawdly way: "I think, what am I doing running around so eagerly if I don't want to be together?"

"Then does he know your details?"

Xiao Qi was silent.

Shakuhachi was still facing the statue, his frozen posture seemed to be a clay statue himself, and there was neither piety nor reverence in his eyes, just like looking at any dead thing: "He doesn't know, does he?" ? But he will know sooner or later, what will you do then?"

Xiao Qi took out a cigarette and rubbed out the shredded tobacco, put it under his nose and sniffed it intoxicatedly, and said casually: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, we will talk about it at that time."

"But do you think you can wait until then?" Shakuhachi's body stretched like a bow string finally changed slightly, and he slowly turned to look at Xiao Qi, "Mr. It won't last long. But Guan Qing is still an ignorant novice. He can't provide spiritual power to your official talisman. You will gradually be corroded by the yang energy of the world and decline little by little. You may not be able to wait at all Until the day he grows up."

"Don't use the trick of scaring Guan Qing to deal with me," Xiao Qi said coldly, "Do you think Qi Ye was scared by me? I've already died once, and that's the only thing that matters. " He stuffed the tobacco into his mouth, touched the lipstick in his breast pocket with his fingers, his eyebrows softened a little, and he clicked his tongue, "There's so much nonsense, give me the things quickly."

The shakuba crow-like eyes turned around, took a deep look at him, got up, picked up a silver spoon from the incense table, fiddled with it a few times in the incense burner, and dug out a crystal white round grain.The round grains exude a cold luster under the candlelight, like jade and stone, but the tentacles are warm and delicate.

Shakuhachi carefully held the silver spoon and gave the sphere to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi didn't even look at it, grabbed the sphere, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it down.There was no abnormality in the process of his swallowing, but after a few minutes, extreme pain appeared on his face, cold sweat flowed from his forehead layer by layer, his hands twitched almost convulsively, and his originally healthy complexion instantly turned gray and dull.

If Guan Qing were here, he would be able to see that Xiao Qi's whole body was wrapped in a thick and indissoluble black air. From the black air, many pale arms sometimes struggled out, and sometimes they shot up into the sky. Distorted and screaming faces, but they were all pulled back abruptly by an invisible force.

After about half an hour, the black air slowly shrank into Xiao Qi's body, and the convulsions of his body gradually calmed down. His skin color also faded from gray and gray in an extremely fast time, and returned to the original wheat color, even richer than before. Vitality and vitality.

Shakuhachi has been watching the whole process with folded arms, and when Xiao Qi opened his sweaty eyes, he said: "This kind of thing is like drugs, you are drinking poison to quench your thirst. Besides, there are not many left, so you can do it yourself. "

Xiao Qi shook off the stinky sweat on his neck, directly tore off his shirt, exposing his strong and powerful chest, and let out a long breath.I staggered up, and smiled nonchalantly: "I can't remember how many people have said to me that I should be good for myself, but I'm still alive and well."

He picked up his coat and walked towards the outside without saying hello to Shakuhachi. When the figure disappeared in the front pavilion, his voice suddenly came: "Remember to go on time at night, or my family will miss me to death. .”

Shakuhachi returned the censer to its original position expressionlessly.

……

When Guan Qing came home, this time Hei Miao didn't rush over excitedly like last time, but squatted on the shoe cabinet and looked at him sadly and silently, just like looking at a heartless man who abandoned his wife and son.

That little look made Guan Qing's heart tremble, he threw the book away, rushed over to rub it in his arms, rubbed it again and again, howled, "Darling! Dad was wrong! Dad will never leave you again!" It's gone! Meme!"

Heimiao proudly held her neck up and enjoyed a full-scale massage for 10 minutes before she reluctantly forgave this irresponsible excrement shoveler.

Guan Qing kissed it heavily, piled the books neatly on the table, and suddenly thought of something and walked into the bathroom.

As expected, the mirror on the sink had changed again. This time, the broken mirror surface had been repaired to a less than half extent, which surprised Guan Qing.

His half body was reflected in the mirror, and after watching it quietly for a while, he asked softly, "What the hell are you?"

The small half of him in the mirror did not move, nor did he answer.

Guan Qing stretched out her hand, and touched the finger stretched out from the mirror with a hint of tentativeness and caution.

As soon as he touched it, he quickly retracted his fingers.

Human body temperature remains warm.

After hesitating again and again, he decided to tell Xiao Qi.