His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

A monk should look like a monk, and Taoist priests and celestial beings are the same, not to mention that these people pay special attention to scientific literacy and objective facts when they speak, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"It's really a water stain that can't be explained at all. I can't see it." Su Zhe said helplessly, "If you don't believe me, let's go out and see now."

They were full after eating, and it was time to do some exercise to digest food. They immediately got up and walked out. Su Zhe took Xiang Bei's hand a few steps behind, and whispered, "Are you really a professional?"

"How do you say?" Xiang Bei whispered.

"The monk has hair!" Su Zhe said angrily.

"Can't I practice with my hair?" Xiang Bei said in a coquettish tone.

Su Zhe has nothing to say, okay, you are right.

The community has two households on one floor. The other household on the same floor of this room used to live in, and now it is vacant. I am afraid that something will happen. The occupancy rate of the upper and lower floors is lower than other buildings in the same community, but in the end it is still For those who live there, if it weren’t for the high housing prices, I’m afraid this area would have run away long ago. Now there is no way to do it. Apart from death on the back of the 30-year mortgage, the evil spirits can’t make people move.

The corridor was dead silent, and the five people went to the elevator door to see that there was nothing there, not only in the eyes of the guests, but also in the eyes of Su Zhe and Xiang Bei.

"Huh?" Su Zhe called softly, and took a step closer to look at the wall next to the elevator door, "No more?"

"Look, I'll just say dazzled." The monk spoke first, "Are you nervous after listening to the story?"

"It may also be an hallucination caused by pressure." The Taoist said decently, "Modern people's lives are too stressful."

"Young man, take it easy, the sky is falling and there will be a tall man supporting it." Chu Maxian walked over with a smile and put Su Zhe on the shoulder, "Would you like to go out to play with my sister?"

Su Zhe glanced at Ma Xian, laughed dryly, and said, "That's not necessary."

"Oh, don't be like this, my sister likes young men with thin skin and tender flesh."

"I'm almost thirty..."

"Sister, I'm 45."

"what?"

Several people chattered a few words in a hurry, and Su Zhe suddenly realized that Xiang Bei hadn't said a word since he came out. Although Xiang Bei didn't like talking too much, it was the first time he was so silent. Walking around, I found that Xiang Bei was standing between the elevator door and the room door, staring at the wall, not knowing what he was doing.

The corridor with one elevator and two households is not a straight shape. The elevator door protrudes into the corridor, and the distance from the door of the room forms an indented depression, which just cannot be illuminated by the light.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhe walked over and asked.

Xiang Bei took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to shine on the wall. A vague human-shaped water stain appeared in the circle of light.

The first time Su Zhe saw it, he felt chills all over his body, goosebumps all over his body, and the shape of the water stains became more and more clear. He could already clearly see the head, shoulders and limbs, and his movements were also well-behaved. Standing sideways turned into one hand groping for the door, as if a person was sneaking.

The guests gathered together one after another and looked at the light of the mobile phone.

"Do you see water stains here?" The monk quickly understood the fact.

"Yes, yes!" Su Zhe stuttered. Although he always thought he was brave, he was still horrified when he saw it with his own eyes. It was the same when there were so many people around. One can imagine how it would feel if a person saw it .

Taoist priests and Chumaxian gathered together and studied together.

Chu Maxian took out a stick of incense, lit it and flung it towards the wall, a wisp of green smoke gradually dissipated in the air, she stared at the spot carefully and shook her head, "I don't feel anything unusual."

The monk took off the string of beads on his wrist and flicked them in his hands, muttering something in a low voice, and after a while he said the same: "I didn't find anything either."

Everyone looked at the Taoist priest. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened a strange page. There was something like a compass on it, but the words on the compass were completely incomprehensible. He held the mobile phone and turned it around a few times. , looked left and right, put away the phone and said: "Feng Shui is fine, but it's interesting that Fellow Daoist Su sees water stains."

Su Zhe asked suspiciously: "How?"

"Did you see a shadow on the wall?" the Taoist said.

"correct."

"Then why did you decide it was water stains?" the Taoist asked again.

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the water stains in the flashlight's aperture. If you think about it carefully, it is indeed just a gray shadow, but the edges of the shape have signs of blurring to the inside, especially like the water splashed on the paper. pattern, so I subconsciously thought it was water stains.

"So that's it." The Taoist nodded and said, "Then, there is water in the well, but we are in the air, it can be described as rootless water, which is a bit subtle. I think—" Everyone held their breath and listened to the Taoist He whispered, "It's man-made."

There was a sound of disdain.

"What the hell! Talking nonsense!"

"That's right! Don't count if you don't want to count, just pretend!"

"You guys are the ones, just take some words to fool the layman, I'll make up for it anyway!"

"Are you trying to show off your mobile phone fortune-telling app? How much money did you invest in it? Did you get your money back?"

"None of your business!"

The guests went back to the house talking and laughing, Xiangbei did not leave, and stared at the water stains with serious expressions on their mobile phones, so Su Zhe was too embarrassed to leave, so he had to bite the bullet and accompany him, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Xiangbei did not move , he asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking at when this thing will change." Xiang Bei said calmly, "Isn't it at the elevator entrance? I want to see when it moves."

It's a viable idea.

Su Zhe looked at the open door and asked, "Can they do it anyway?"

"It's okay, I'm an acquaintance." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe was still a little worried. He went back to the door and poked his head in. He found that the three guests were cleaning up the dishes while chatting. Obviously this was not the first time, so he felt relieved.I went back and stood next to Xiangbei for a while. Although the phone's lighting didn't shake at all, it would be tiring to keep going on like this.

"Let me lift it for you for a while." Su Zhe took out his mobile phone.

"No, your hand is injured." Xiang Bei said without blinking.

"I injured one hand, not two." Su Zhe said.

"Isn't it more burdensome to do the work of two hands with one hand?" Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe was a little surprised for a moment, but then realized that this is normal, Xiangbei is such a considerate person, he is true when he is considerate, and true when he is heartless... This is very confusing.

The narration box jumped out at the right time: Su Zhe didn't know, the fall was only a matter of a second, he...

"thumping!"

In the corridor where the sound of Su Zhe pounding the wall echoed, Xiang Bei stared at him with wide eyes. There was neither water stain nor Xiang Bei in his eyes, only the hateful narration frame.Although his hand passed through the narration frame, he couldn't cover the words behind it, but he didn't want to see words such as "fallen", "unable to extricate himself", "feelings" and so on, and he could understand it with his knees. How he couldn't resist, and then he was ruthlessly abandoned or something like that.

If you make a narration frame, make a narration frame properly, don't just define me!

Su Zhe punched it again angrily, and the narration frame disappeared quietly at this moment, and he realized that his fist was hitting the water-stained head of the human figure.

Su Zhe: "...Should I withdraw my hand at this time?"

"What do you think?" Xiang Bei's expression was a little uncomfortable.

Su Zhe swallowed, and slowly retracted his fists in the lightest and slowest posture. When he was more than ten centimeters away from the water stain, the humanoid water stain's head turned around like lightning!