His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

After hearing Su Zhe's general description, the two priests, Qin and Xu, said in unison: "You rented a haunted house, right?"

"So far nothing has happened to this house." Su Zhe said helplessly, "What we found out from the young couple is that we didn't find out anything. The tenants don't remember anything. They just feel that something is wrong. If you want to talk about the haunted house, no one was killed or injured."

"That's it." Daoist Xu frowned and thought for a while, "For Taoism, if you simply want the camera to not see anything, you can do it with a simple Taoist technique, and the picture captured by the camera will always remain that way. , but, one, this spell needs to be used on the camera, is your camera your own? It is almost impossible to cast the spell if no outsider touches it. Two, the spell needs maintenance, it cannot exist all the time, and it cannot last for 24 hours , So, this is ruled out again. Most importantly, even the video files are gone, I really can’t figure out how to do this.”

"What if it's not the camera but the house?" Qin Daochang said, "The simplest thing is that there are ghosts, and ghosts can operate electrical appliances."

"Have you ever seen a ghost so calm?" Xu Daochang asked back, "The house has experienced so many tenants, and it is different to erase the memory of the other party, and it is precisely erased. If it is so capable, why? How can you be so sensible?"

Hearing this, Su Zhe noticed something was wrong: "Do ghosts become more irrational when they are more capable?"

"Well, there is indeed such a phenomenon. This is how I understand it. Ghosts can be imagined as electromagnetic waves or living particles." Daochang Xu said enthusiastically, "This kind of thing is not like humans have carbon-based bodies. If you want to To create effects in the material world, activities must be produced, waves will fluctuate, and particles will collide or rub. Since they themselves are composed of these things, once fluctuations and frictions occur, their states will change! I think this is The reason why they can't keep their sanity."

Su Zhe stared blankly at the two Taoist priests across the table, and blinked, a little suspicious that their Taoist robes and buns were fake.

Daoist Qin slapped Daoist Xu on the back of the head, and muttered angrily, "Don't use these words to fool people casually."

"Why am I fooling people?" Daoist Xu said unconvinced, "Science and metaphysics must be effectively combined, so as to develop a new path and make the path of practice more magnanimous..."

Su Zhe always felt that he came to the wrong place.

"Xu Daochang majored in physics, which is said to be the most basic and the least profitable." The young man leaned into Su Zhe's ear and whispered, "Later, he became interested in Taoism, so he went to the China Taoist Academy to study as a graduate student. To combine physics and metaphysics to develop quantum Taoism."

Su Zhe: "..."

He is indeed a man who has practiced the "Mage Way"!

"In short, you just need to know this rule. The more powerful the ghost, the more irrational it is." Daoist Xu couldn't persuade Qin Daochang, and sighed, "If you encounter a particularly sane and powerful ghost, run away quickly. not brought back."

Su Zhe's heart tightened, and he felt a chill pouring down from the top of his head, so he quickly took a sip of hot tea.

The two priests talked about it without explaining the reason. The main reason was that they did not inspect the site. Su Zhe wanted to invite the two of them, but he was afraid that Xiangbei would not be happy. Thinking that he already had contact information, he was not in a hurry. Let Xiang Bei study it first.

The transaction came to an end temporarily, and the three parties broke up amicably. When Su Zhe returned to the daily rental house, he found that Xiang Bei was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a serious face, and the dishes were all piled up in the kitchen, which was a bit strange.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhe asked.

"I thought of a question." Xiang Bei said, "Assuming that all the supernatural events encountered in this house will be forgotten and cannot be recorded, are the supernatural events we know really supernatural events?"

Su Zhe was taken aback, and found that this was indeed a problem.

The previous tenants just felt that something was wrong, and they were determined because they couldn't record it, so they left for personal safety.Having said that, the house has been built for more than three years, with more than a dozen tenants. He does not believe that there are no poor ghosts like him. Poor people are willing to pay a higher price for a smaller benefit. The poor are absolutely reluctant to pay such a cheap rent.

"You mean, in fact, this house has caused more serious consequences than the couple knew, but they forgot and didn't know it." Su Zhe said.

"That's about it." Xiang Bei nodded, "Okay, you're back, I'll leave this question to you, and I'll cook."

Su Zhe: "..."

To be honest, I can't think of it at all.

Until Xiang Bei brought the Cantonese-style sausage clay pot rice to the table, Su Zhe was still searching for ideas, but the problem was that he really couldn't think of one, so he had to say: "Didn't you check in your network? "

"I've checked." Xiang Bei said, "Most people say they need to take a closer look, and it's impossible to judge based on information alone."

"Didn't something similar happen?" Su Zhe didn't believe in evil.

"The more similar one is this." Xiang Bei handed over the phone.

The mobile phone page stays on the WeChat dialog box: [If you want to say something similar, there is a temple where people who have entered will forget what they have been there. It was later discovered that the abbot absorbed the yang energy of these people to prolong their lives, but he did not want others to find out , but he cannot modify the camera nor delete the video. 】

Su Zhe is not surprised by this result, but right now his focus is not on it, there is a narration box that appears on the top of the phone: Su Zhe never knows what he will find when he turns over this page.

Su Zhe: "..."

Why the fuck do I not go through it? !

Just like that, Su Zhe held the mobile phone and stared at the WeChat page on the screen for a full minute. His posture did not change at all, and Xiang Bei felt that something was wrong after a long time: "What are you looking at?"

"No, it's nothing." Su Zhe's finger was on the edge of turning the page, and he could see the page below with a single swipe. He took a deep breath, and his fingers jumped left and right on the edge of reason, "It's nothing."

"Do you want to read such a few lines for so long?" Xiang Bei put down his chopsticks and tilted his head with a playful expression, "Is your reading ability so poor?"

"so so."

Su Zhe swallowed, and just when his sanity was on the verge of collapse, he stretched out a hand and took the phone away. He raised his head, saw Xiang Bei took back the phone and glanced at it, and the look in his eyes was quite meaningful .

Su Zhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The narration box is spot on, I'll never know what's on the next page.

In the end, Su Zhe and Xiang Bei decided to go to the new house to stay for one night in person.