Bend that ghost

It was fine for the two people to collide with each other, but at this moment the elevator suddenly started to descend. Everyone looked at the elevator until it stopped on the first floor, and then the elevator door slowly opened. out, until the eyebrows of the delivery staff.

Wen Zhijiang was the first to react, and raised his hand suddenly, with a golden light shining, the golden semicircular mask blocked in front of the delivery man, and flicked the mahogany sword back.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and then Chu Yan's furious growl came from the elevator: "Who is stopping me?"

Wen Zhijiang withdrew his hand, and the faint halo disappeared, and said calmly: "Elder Chuyan, the ghost messengers are here, so I don't think I need to trouble you."

Although the ghost messenger is a seducer from the underworld, he is a real god, so he naturally overwhelmed the monk.

Chu Yan and his two disciples walked out of the elevator, their gloomy faces changed suddenly when they saw Wen Zhijiang, and they said coldly: "Wen Zhijiang?! How dare you appear in front of this old man!"

The two disciples who followed had just learned Taoism not long ago, both at the age of seventeen or eighteen. They were surprised that someone could stop Elder Chuyan, but they understood immediately when they heard the word 'Wen Zhijiang'.

Recently, Zhangjiao Wen, who has a great reputation and has repeatedly met Elder Chuyan, has really lived up to his reputation, and unexpectedly met again.

"Why don't you dare?" Wen Zhijiang asked back, holding his hands behind his back and asking, "Can Yinshan not meddle in the matter of ghosts?"

Mao Shan and Yin Shan had always disliked each other, the elder Mao Shan killed the young master, and now Mao Shan also recognized that the disciple of Yin Shan killed their young master, this is simply a bad debt, it can't be settled.

So the elder Maoshan met the head teacher of Yinshan, it was like a narrow road to enemies.

Tang Tang raised his forehead and got a headache from the quarrel between the two parties. He absolutely shouldn't leave the underworld today. This matter should be left to others. Why did he come here in person?Then he said blankly: "Calm down, both of you, this place is also considered a public place, ordinary people on the left and right can't hear me, but they can hear your voice."

Wen Zhijiang had no intention of arguing with Chuyan at first, he lowered his eyes and looked like he didn't like to talk to him, and said softly: "Mr. Tang is right, since you are here, you will naturally take this ghost away."

People in the yang world don't compete with those in the underworld. Once ghosts intervene in the religious affairs, those who can stop will naturally not want to confront the ghosts.

Chu Yan gritted his teeth with a cold face, and said nothing because of the four words in public.

After clearing his ears for a while, Tang Tang turned to look at the delivery man who was clearly out of order. He took out a mobile phone from his arms, swiped it lightly, and it turned into a tablet computer. He mumbled in a low voice, "This is all It’s been the first seven days, and when I just died, my obsession faded away, and I left you for two days, but you have not reported to the underworld until now.”

He swiped a few times, called up the information of the delivery person, and narrated: "Wang Wei, 33 years old, died seven days ago in a car accident. You can only stay in the mortal world for seven days at most. Follow me back to Hades."

Lu Li curled his lips. Tang Tang was afraid that he was too busy, and found that this person still had obsessions, so he simply reduced his workload and left him in the mortal world. Now he calls himself a holy father.

"Mr. Tang." Wen Zhijiang said suddenly, "His obsession has not disappeared now, and there is more than an hour left in the first seven, why don't he let go of his obsession, and then send him away, what do you think?"

Tang Tang frowned, wouldn't this require additional workload?

Wen Zhijiang added another sentence slowly: "You just said that you will allow him seven days, do you want to go back on your word?"

"..." Tang Tang choked, wanting to drop the book of life and death.Okay, okay, Mr. Wen, you are always the uncle, use what he said just now to block him, and said indifferently: "What Mr. Wen said is that it is only about an hour, but since you are in the world, you must not be under the control of our underworld." , and Lao Wen will be in charge."

This is to let go of it, and he wants to see how Wen Zhijiang can get rid of this ghost in this hour and a half.

He glanced at the book of life and death, and saw that Wang Wei had an eight-year-old daughter who had been taken to the countryside by Wang Wei's elderly mother.It was that little girl who Wang Wei couldn't let go of.

It's just that they are so far away, and Wen Zhijiang doesn't know the exact location, so it might be impossible to help Wang Wei meet his daughter.

The blankness in Wang Wei's eyes gradually receded, and he remembered.

It was raining heavily that day, the rain was very fast, and it was dark. He accidentally fell while riding a motorcycle, and was knocked out by the following jeep and knocked on the side of the road.

He had been dead for seven days, and Wang Wei was in a daze.

Although he didn't know what was going on now, it was obvious that the young man who had spoken to him just now was speaking for him, and he smiled at Wen Zhijiang with a complicated mood.

Wen Zhijiang returned a soothing look, then turned to look at Chuyan, and said softly, "Elder Chuyan, please invite the one you invited here, maybe he needs his help."

Chu Yan turned his head and gave the disciple a wink, and the little disciple immediately went back to the elevator and went upstairs to call someone.

Lu Li frowned, then suddenly thought of something, hugged Wen Zhijiang's shoulders and sighed, "Is there a shortage of people in the underworld recently? There is no such rule in the past that new dead ghosts enter the underworld after seven days."

The implication is, don't think that I don't know your details, we, Yinshan, won't take this blame.

Tang Tang's already blank face froze again, and then he said expressionlessly: "You have already picked up the phone, there is still an hour and a half left."

This means that when you decide to throw your hands away as the shopkeeper, the pot will be broken?

Lu Li gritted his teeth, the ghost servants in his mother's underworld really should be replaced.

Wen Zhijiang smiled and took Lu Li's hand, pressed his fingertips on his palm, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."

"Well, I know you have a sense of proportion." Lu Li shook that cold palm back. Of course, he knew that the young master would not fight uncertain battles, but he just didn't like this group of people.

Why is the person he puts on top of his heart regarded as a thorn in the side and a tool by these guys?

In less than 2 minutes, Maoshan disciples took Liang Yi downstairs.

Wen Zhijiang glanced across the elevator and saw the person following Maoshan disciple, and couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes, and then frowned after being surprised—how could it be him?

Naturally, Lu Li did not miss the astonishment in his young master's eyes and the slight frown. He glanced at the young doctor in a white coat, but saw that the other was looking at Wen Zhijiang in shock, and stammered, "I know... Zhijiang, why is it you..."

"..." Wen Zhijiang was silent for a while, pursed his lips, and corrected: "I'm not the one haunting you."

Liang Yi looked disheartened: "...so you are really a ghost?"

Wen Zhijiang didn't understand the meaning of this question. Generally, the person who asked this question already had an answer.If the answer is yes, the other party will yell "Ahhhhh, you are a ghost!!", but if the answer is no, the other party will crazily say "I don't believe it, I don't believe it", in short, no matter what the answer is, it is wrong.

So Wen Zhijiang decided not to answer this question.

It was an accident to see Liang Yi here. This person was in the same department and class as him at the same university, but he hadn't seen him since he went abroad for further studies.

But the former classmates still have contact information with each other, but he never took the initiative to contact each other.After his death, Wen Zhijiang knew that the news of his death might have spread, so he kept avoiding people he knew.

But I didn't expect to bump into it here today.

There was no comparison or excitement when the old classmates met, but one was as quiet as a chicken and the other was trembling.

Goodbye, it is already a difference between heaven and man.

"Do you still have a record of your takeaway orders?" Wen Zhijiang brought the topic to serious business.

When it came to takeaway, Liang Yi's face turned pale again, and he asked tremblingly, "Then...well, yes, why are you asking this?"

Of course he knew that the ghost haunting him was not Wen Zhijiang, he hadn't seen Wen Zhijiang for many years, why did he make harassing calls to himself?

Seven consecutive days of phone calls had already weakened his nerves. Most of the medical students are materialists. If he hadn't been forced to rush, he wouldn't have gone to Maoshan Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts.

It's just that I didn't expect that the ghost didn't drive away, but instead attracted Wen Zhijiang, who had been dead for more than a month.

Wen Zhijiang didn't understand what Liang Yi wanted to do with this picture of wanting to turn himself into an ostrich. Generally speaking, shouldn't he ask him "Why didn't you die"?

Lu Li didn't understand Liang Yi's brain circuit very well. He watched the time pass by, and said a little impatiently: "Of course it's for helping you. You are willing to call you as a person? In order to send you a takeaway, Your life is all in, why don't you give me a good review?"

"...It's just nonsense!" Chu Yan couldn't help scolding, and directly used Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li as a negative teaching material, "Yinshan is still so far-fetched, no wonder it has come to this day."

Lu Li's teeth ached as he listened. He thought that the old man Chuyan had no bad intentions, and he didn't mind responding if his mouth hurt a little.But now knowing that Chuyan might not be what he appeared to be, his smile restrained a bit, and he snorted: "Old man, I have probably spent more ghosts in these years than you have caught. Teach on the spot, don't mislead your disciples."

Lu Li's mouth looked like he had swallowed arsenic, and he was well-known in the world of psychics, but he usually wouldn't point at someone's nose and swear, and Chu Yan's face completely darkened.

The old and the young glared at each other, one was trembling with anger, the other was sneering, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like life and death enemies.

Liang Yi was about to cry, but he still took out his mobile phone, tremblingly found the order from seven days ago, and gave a good review with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Liang Yi, who was already ready to open the altar and show his teeth and claws, was a little numb. This is definitely the most bizarre and completely illogical way of exorcising ghosts he has ever seen.

As soon as he put away his mobile phone, he found that the two young disciples following Chuyan were looking at one place in surprise. Naturally, he couldn't see that there was a ghost standing in that empty place.

Wang Wei stood there blankly, the takeaway and the mobile phone in his hand disappeared at the same time, and even the water vapor all over his body seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Not only the two young Maoshan disciples, but even Tang Tang couldn't help but look sideways. He had never imagined this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Who can tell him what kind of world this is?Can Chaodu ghosts do this now?