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

Xiao Qi, the captain of the criminal police, is very interesting. Even though he checked Mr. Nayin's details over and over again, and finally confirmed that he had nothing to do with the murder that night, he still persisted in visiting Dingkun Guan from time to time.The posture of blocking the door didn't look like he was here to investigate the case, but rather like a bandit robbing a relative.

"Sir, that policeman is here again." Shakuhachi complained to Guan Qing in distress and anger.

Guan Qing drew a few random strokes on a thin booklet, and said casually, "Let him squat."

Shakuhachi whispered: "But when he came, the number of pilgrims came less."

Most of the people who come to Dingkun to watch the door are either rich or powerful, and they are worth a lot of money;Xiao Qi walked towards the archway in such a big way, those people had to dodge of course.

Guan Qing looked indifferent: "Less is less."

Shakuhachi's voice became softer: "But sir, the price of the Suzhou garden you wanted to buy last time has increased again..."

The pen in Guan Qing's hand stopped suddenly, he frowned and looked at the pig's head on the paper, then closed the diary heavily with a snort.

Captain Xiao did not come to block the door today. The Criminal University received a notice from its superiors to assist the anti-narcotics police in capturing a Southeast Asian drug dealer hiding in N City.Strange to say, this drug dealer was so lucky that he was surrounded and suppressed seven times by the police forces of a Southeast Asian country and his own country, and he escaped every time. It was like a miracle.

This time Xiao Qi spent most of the night feeding the mosquitoes in the grove of the villa area, and he didn't get any news from the anti-narcotics police, so he knew that this time he probably ran away again.

Pang Long frantically rubbed essential oils on his neck and arms in the back seat, rushed Xiao Qi out of the car, squatted in the grass and smoked fiercely.

Before finishing a cigarette, he saw a white Bentley car slowly driving into the villa area, and happened to stop outside the small building where the drug dealer was hiding.

Xiao Qi's whole body was refreshed, and at the same time, a reminder of the firepower alert from the anti-drug side came from his ears.

The door of the Bentley opened silently, and a white and slender figure got out of the car calmly.Xiao Qi recognized who that person was at a glance, and felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.

It's Nayin, that magic stick. How did he get involved with drug dealers? ? ?

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Guan Qing calmly leaned on a cane and looked up at the villa in front of him. Then he made a move that Xiao Qi didn't expect, stretched out his hand unexpectedly and grabbed the void quickly and ruthlessly.

At that second, Xiao Qi's eyes seemed to be dripping with a drop of icy liquid, he blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a baby surrounded by black air in Nayin's hands.

The baby struggled in Nayin's hands, crying out sharply, which was very strange in the silent night.

But the people around Xiao Qi, including the anti-narcotics police, did not move, as if no one except him had seen this scene that ran counter to materialism.The anti-narcotics police have already started deploying to capture this unknown person who suddenly appeared. If they can't catch the big drug lord, it's good to catch a small fish and shrimp to get clues.

Pang Long jumped out of the car with a strong smell of wind oil, and touched Xiao Qi's side: "Boss, it's time to get ready for action."

Xiao Qi was in a layer of cold sweat, fixedly staring at the baby in Nayin's hands, and asked dryly, "Did you see it?"

"See what?"

Xiao Qi knew from his tone that he was the only one who saw it.

But at this moment, Guan Qing seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He turned around and faced them, showing a mocking smile. With a twist of his fingers, the baby shattered into countless dots of green light in his palm, and gradually disappeared into the sky. in the air.

Xiao Qi gasped.

The arrest operation that night was unexpectedly smooth and abnormal. The drug lord slept like a dead pig with his mistress in his arms, and was not awakened by any noise. The anti-narcotics police easily brought him to justice.

The magic stick named Nayin was also invited to drink tea in the bureau, but after staying for less than 10 minutes, the phone above rang like an air defense siren, and Xiao Qi and his bureau chief personally sent him outside. Knowing that, I thought it was a central leader from above who came to inspect.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." The director's wrinkled face was full of smiles, "Sir, don't take it to heart, this..." He smiled and asked cautiously, "Please treat sir to eat some other day. Potluck?"

The ancestral grave of the old director's family happened to be relocated. Even though he was a firm believer in Marxism, he still had to talk about Feng Shui when it came to matters of the elders.

Guan Qing lost his temper and wanted to find a reason to refuse, but happened to see Xiao Qi who was leaning against the window smoking a cigarette and looking at him, and his words changed again: "Okay, I'm free tomorrow."

The old bureau chief was overjoyed and thanked him a thousand times.

Xiao Qi has never seen his director so flattering in his life. He recalled the scene he saw when he was arrested, and the hairs on his arms were standing on end. He felt that his world view of more than 20 years had been broken. The cognition of the magic stick is also broken.

From then on, Xiao Qi went to Dingkun Temple more frequently, calling it a cooperation between the police and the people, but in fact he wanted to get a set of Nayin's details.

After going back and forth, Shakuhachi and the others have become numb to the daily harassment of the criminal captain.

After "cooperating" countless times, Xiao Qi smiled and said to Guan Qing one day: "Old man, I won't be able to come here often in the future."

As usual, Guan Qing treated this person as non-existent, and played with the tortoise shell by himself. When he heard this sentence, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Tsk, I'm sick, it's in the advanced stage, I have to go to the hospital."

The tortoise shell in Guan Qing's hand slammed on the table.

Xiao Qi leaned over curiously: "Seeing that you are free to fiddle with these few turtle shells, what have you figured out?"

Guan Qing pushed his head aside in disgust: "Stay away."

"Oh dear, you can't touch it, dear?" Xiao Qi was like a big mangy dog, deliberately playing tricks on him, "Dear, you are tofu, you will break if you touch it?"

He didn't expect Guan Qing to be stunned for a moment, and instead of hiding, the two directly met face to face, so close that they breathed together.

It was the first time for Xiao Qi to look at his beautiful face so closely, within less than a finger's distance, the impact of the other's beauty was magnified several times invisible, and slammed into his eyes and heart.

Guan Qing popped out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost."

"Get out, I'll get out." Xiao Qi tidied up his messed up heart, and got out in embarrassment before Guan Qing lost his temper.

Guan Qing took several deep breaths into the air, and it took a long time for the blush on his ears to fade away, his eyes fell on the tortoise shell on the table.

When Xiao Qi said that he was terminally ill, he counted a death calamity, not only Xiao Qi's but also his own.

The fate of the two of them was actually entangled together.

Guan Qing has lived for too long, so long that he has forgotten that he will also live a normal life, get old, get sick and die.When he counted his own death, his heart was actually very peaceful. If he hadn't met Xiao Qi before, maybe he would have been looking forward to it.But when Xiao Qi appeared in front of him again, he only felt fate's playfulness and malice on him.

He remembered Taoist Zhichun's last entrustment to him before Xianyou, don't be angry, don't be angry.

Guan Qing thought mockingly, how could he not be angry or angry in his life?

That day, Guan Qing drank tea in front of the tortoise shell for a long time, and when there was not a drop of water left in the teapot, he called Shakuhachi and Yata over to start a long layout.

This game is either dead or alive.

……

Guan Qing opened his eyes amidst the chaotic memories. Although Mo Huluojia had the name of Tianlong Babu, his real body was actually a belly-walking monster who accidentally enlightened his wisdom.The Great Demon Swallows does not simply digest and eat, but absorbs the wisdom and vitality of the things in his belly. This is one of the reasons why he can stand out from many snakes and become a god with the power to fight Di Shitian.

To become a god, strength and heart against the sky are indispensable.

Mohu Luojia's body was filled with endless chaos, shallow or deep whirlpools floating around Guan Qing, those were the souls that had been digested by him.

Guan Qing stretched out his hand and fiddled with one lightly, and the wreckage of the soul wrapped lifelessly around his fingertips.

A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, Guan Qing's whole body tightened, and he slapped him back with a conditioned reflex.

The moment he took the picture, he stopped abruptly.

It was no one else who grabbed him, but Xiao Qi, who was already wrapped in death energy all over his body. His sanity was not very clear, but he still clung to Guan Qing's hand, trying his best to hug him into his arms. Go, the lips squirmed unconsciously: "Don't be afraid, I won't abandon you."

Guan Qing watched him clutching her hand tightly, and said softly, "Liar."

This person left him alone in this vast world for so many years that Guan Qing even forgot himself.

The more Guan Qing thought about it, the angrier he became, he slapped Xiao Qi on the face, and said viciously: "Men are big pigs!"

"..." Xiao Qi was awakened by his slap. He was a little dazed when he woke up, and he couldn't find things, north, south, but the burning pain on his face clearly reminded him of what happened a second ago. Furiously said, "Guan Xiaoqing, don't you fucking owe me? Husband's face can be slapped casually?"

Guan Qing looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, Xiao Qi's eyes were strange and familiar, and he felt a little guilty because of the familiarity.

Mohu Luojia seemed to sense their existence, and the chaotic space began to set off huge waves. Small vortices merged together to form abyss-like black holes. The irresistible gravity suddenly pulled Guan Qing and Xiao Qi sucked it in.

Xiao Qi wrapped his arms around Guan Qing's waist in time, and held him firmly in his arms. The distorted space pulled his face out of shape, and he shouted hoarsely: "Damn it! It's a shame! I knew it before I came in." Let's fight with you first!"

"You know how to be flamboyant! You have to fight!" Guan Qing said angrily. When he raised his hand, he saw sixteen transparent charms flying from his fingertips in all directions, turning into sixteen huge swords. Qi Qi slashed towards the boundary wall of nothingness.

"Wow!" Xiao Qi exclaimed, "Wife, your move is so fucking handsome that it's at grandma's house! I'll reward you!"

He lowered his head and kissed Guan Qing fiercely.

Guan Qing: "Well...don't bite my mouth! Are you a dog!"

With earth-shattering roars, the two fell heavily from Mohu Luojia's belly.