Shigeaki

This year's summer in An City is extremely hot. At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time when the temperature is the highest. Passers-by on the road are in a hurry, wishing to rush back to the air-conditioned building immediately. Even those who are walking on the road will only walk through the shadows.

But at this time, there was a person walking leisurely under the scorching sun, as if the moonlight was shining on his body instead of sunlight.

On the main road where everyone is walking in the shade, he stands out, and he unconsciously attracts the attention of others, especially the shop assistants on both sides who are staring at the road in a daze while the air-conditioning is blowing in the shops on both sides.

When that person approached, he couldn't help but praise him, what a handsome little brother!

I saw that the person who came was a boy about eighteen or nine years old, at least 1.8 meters tall, dressed very ordinary, even cheap at a glance, but he couldn't stop his handsomeness.

In this world, there are people who are naturally pure and lovable, some are naturally seductive and seductive, and some are naturally melancholy and pitiful, but this young man is born bright and brilliant, just looking at his face gives people a sense of hope, Suddenly, I felt energetic all over my body, as if all my troubles and worries were nothing.

The shop assistants who had been dazed and bored all inexplicably cheered up, and they actually felt that the work in front of them was not so difficult.

The young man who was being watched by everyone was unconscious and continued to walk leisurely, but his eyes kept scanning the pedestrians on the left and right, as if he was observing something.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, she is beautiful and pretty..."

Chongming hummed softly, tightened the backpack in his hand, finally his eyes lit up, saw a target, and took a few steps with his long legs to catch up.

"This big brother."

The man who was stopped was a man in his thirties with glasses. He was vigilant at first, but when he turned around and saw Chongming's face, he frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

While putting on a bright smile, Chongming quickly and accurately pulled out a piece of paper from the backpack and handed it to the man with glasses: "Brother, hello, I see that your face is dark, your eyes are dull, and you are crooked. I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood and light!"

"Our exorcism studio specializes in solving such incidents. Brother, look, it only costs 688 to get rid of bad luck. If you add 1888 to exorcising evil spirits, we also provide door-to-door/service/services, only 3888. Hey, brother Don't go, the price is negotiable, and you can get a discount when the new store opens, big brother, big brother..."

Seeing the man with glasses walk away quickly as if he was suffering from a psychosis, Chongming's smiling face drooped immediately.

"Failed again, this is the No. 19 failure, what I said is true, why don't you believe it?!"

Chongming frowned, today is already the third day, and he hasn't got a single customer yet, if this continues, he and his master will really be at the end of their ropes.

Two months ago, Chongming was still living thousands of miles away in the depths of Mount Li. He had no father or mother, and was picked up by his aunt who lived on the mountain and brought him up.

And three months ago, he just celebrated his birthday, but just after his birthday, he began to fall into all kinds of weird and terrible dreams every night, and then he could see something that others couldn't see. I didn't want my aunt to worry, so I went to the old monk who lived on the top of the mountain.

Then the old monk became his master, and then he followed the old monk down the mountain.

Chongming lived in the deep mountains for 18 years before Chongming. He was taught by his aunt to read and write. He never stepped out of Mount Li. When he was a child, some villagers lived in the mountains sporadically. After moving out, his only two friends also went to school in the city, and they would only come back during the winter and summer vacations.

So even though I was worried about leaving my aunt alone, the bustling world at the foot of the mountain was too attractive for a young man who had just grown up, and he yearned for it so much that he finally went down the mountain with his master every three steps.

When going down the mountain for the first time, Chongming didn't understand anything, so he could only follow his master closely, and then he walked for two months, from the mountain road to the stone road to the road, and the master and apprentice walked to Anshi with their feet.

The master has friends in Anshi that he can rely on, and Chongming wants to find his fiancée. The master and apprentice hit it off and chose Anshi.

Chongming's fiancée is Liu Shufang, who was set up by his aunt to help him when he was a child. Li Duo, at first Xiaofang would come back to accompany him during the winter and summer vacations, but as her studies got heavier, she hadn’t been back for two years. Xiaofang went to school in Anshi, and she also said that she would be admitted to a university in Anshi, so Chongming He planned to come to Anshi to find her and give her a surprise.

It's a pity that it's the school holiday now, and Xiaofang just graduated, so she should go to the university to report when the school starts. There are many universities in Anshi, so Chongming can only inquire slowly.

And along the way, what he saw and heard almost dazzled Chongming's eyes. His understanding of the outside world was not only from TV, but also from his friends' descriptions. When the villagers in the mountains were still there, he could still watch the TV. See, but with everyone moving away, he hasn't seen TV in years, and he hasn't seen friends in nearly a year.

So everything outside is new to him, especially mobile phones and computers, to be precise, the Internet, which Chongming is deeply addicted to.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone from his pocket.

This big smartphone was one of the rewards he and his master got. During the two months of the journey, he and his master were not idle. It is estimated that he will starve to death before reaching Anshi.

It's a pity that not many people believe in ghosts and gods, and they don't get a lot of rewards. After daily expenses and the cost of printing leaflets, there is only less than 300 yuan left.

Chongming turned on his mobile phone and found a forum. This is the information he obtained from a person who is as fast as a sword in an Internet cafe. The most people know this forum. The idea of ​​printing leaflets and setting up a studio is the suggestion given to him by these netizens.

He opened the help post he posted and updated it earnestly: "I printed and distributed the leaflets according to everyone's suggestions, but the effect was minimal. What should I do if no one picks up the leaflets?"

His post is not very popular, so no one will reply immediately after sending it out, so he closed the post and carefully put away his mobile phone. This is the most valuable thing in his body. The most important thing is that without the mobile phone, he cannot surf the Internet. For a teenager addicted to the Internet, how can he live without the Internet.

As for the Internet cafe, although Chongming really wanted to go, but after careful calculation, he felt that it was not worth it. It would be better to save money and buy a second-hand computer.

He touched the last 280 three yuan in his bosom, and sighed rather sadly, when will it be enough to save up.

Looking around, people were hurrying under the scorching sun, and there was no one with black air around them, so he couldn't help but sighed again.

Running into evil and meeting ghosts is not something that everyone can encounter. There may not be one person in thousands of miles. He has traveled all over the streets and alleys in the past few days, and he has only met nineteen people. The man he just met is the most Seriously, Chongming was right just now, with the black energy behind him, I'm afraid that the bloody disaster he said will soon be fulfilled.

Chongming really wanted to save him, but there was nothing he could do if people didn't believe him.

Just as he was thinking, he turned a street corner and saw a park in the middle of the street in front of him. Chongming decided to go in and have a rest.

From a distance, I saw a gazebo with vines twining on it, and beside it was a crooked locust tree with lush branches and leaves. The branches leaned down, which just helped the gazebo block the scorching sun.

Chongming was about to go over, but suddenly saw a cloud of white mist looming on the locust tree with crooked neck, and a closer look turned out to be a human face!

If other people saw it, they might be frightened and run away, but Chongming let out a small gasp, his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to get close to him.

It was the first time he saw a ghost that dared to come out at noon when the sun was high.

However, before he approached, the face on the white mist was terrified, and shrank back with a whoosh, as if he had seen a ghost.

Chongming's hand that wanted to say hello abruptly stopped in mid-air.

Really boring!

He withdrew his hand resentfully, finally saw a ghost who dared to appear in broad daylight, thought it would be more powerful and able to speak, but unexpectedly slipped away again.

Yes, Chongming can see ghosts, just after his birthday, according to what Master said, his yin and yang eyes were opened.

But before he could get used to it, all the ghosts seemed to be seeing ghosts when they saw him, and they ran away faster one by one, making him curious even if he wanted to touch it.

He poked the locust tree angrily, and when he heard a stern howl, he immediately withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

According to Master, ghosts can also be divided into good and bad. This kind of white ghost is obviously a good ghost. It has not been contaminated by evil spirits. It is not easy for everything in the world to survive. If he puts his finger down, this white ghost will have to practice for many days.

The locust tree with crooked neck trembled, its branches and leaves fell down in a pile without wind.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I can't go."

Chongming had no choice but to give up this place, chose a shady place and sat down, took out his phone and checked, someone had already replied.

"If no one picks up the leaflets, post them everywhere. Do small advertisements know?"

Huh?Yes, if no one picks up, he can post it!

Chongming slapped his thigh, the Internet is really amazing, it can help him solve everything, much more reliable than his master.

He replied thank you earnestly, and then happily looked for places in the park where small advertisements could be posted. Not to mention, there really were. There was a bulletin board in the central square, and several places had already been posted on it when he went.

But when I took out the flyer, I found that there was no tape.

With an idea, Chongming saw a small advertisement next to it, which showed a newly opened restaurant. The four corners were tightly stuck with three-finger-wide tape. next to it.

Just fixed a corner, suddenly there was an angry roar from the side: "What are you doing?! Who told you to post a small advertisement here?! Which company are you from?!"

Chongming was startled, and when he turned around and saw an upright aunt wearing a red hat, he immediately ran away.

If you want to say what Chongming is most afraid of after going down the mountain, it must be Aunt Justice.

On the first day of distributing the leaflets, he learned from the experience of netizens and found a large community. After only 10 minutes of distributing the leaflets at the door, he was surrounded by several aunts. , his face suddenly changed, and he shouted to spread feudal superstition and send him to the police station.

Chongming was chased by a group of aunts for two blocks before he escaped, and never dared to pass through that neighborhood again.

This painful lesson made him give up the idea of ​​distributing leaflets at the gate of the community, and instead went directly to people who needed exorcism, but so far no one believed it.

And this time, the plan to post small advertisements failed again.

Chongming ran all the way out of the park, and then walked around two streets before stopping. Not only did he not shed a drop of sweat under the scorching sun, he didn't even catch a breath during such strenuous exercise.

Probably won't catch up again.

He turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the aunt, and he patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

He took out his mobile phone and searched for the tricks of posting small advertisements, but only after looking through did he realize that the practice of posting small advertisements was wrong at all.

"fraud!"

He dug out that reply, and sure enough, he saw other people's replies below, telling him not to do this, and reprimanding the strategist not to come up with random ideas and so on.

"It seems that you can't believe everything on the Internet."

Chongming murmured: "Master is right, people's hearts are sinister."

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