Xie Lingya put his student ID back, and ignored him to see the greetings inside. He had a leave of absence before, and the student ID card was not handed in, just in this pocket.

He Wei is a bit tangled, although Xie teacher looks very young, but he never thought of being a student... This is the ultimate in the city!

He Weidao: "I can't see Teacher Xie, you still go to school, have time to finish your homework after studying homework..."

Xie Lingya black line: "I am still preparing for postgraduate study, scare not scary."

He Wei: "..."

......

After He Hao pressed the doorbell, a middle-aged woman opened the door and her sister called her.

He Wei sideways let them in, while looking at Xie Lingya, his face is a bit skeptical, it seems that he did not expect that the people brought by He Wei are so young. And the appearance is still very good, to say that she is an actor.

She is also an atheist, because the nightmare is now dubious, and there are still thoughts about whether it will be a trick of a liar.

He Wei introduced: "This is the teacher of Bao Yang Guan!"

He is very polite: "Long time."

In fact, everyone knows that she may not have heard of Baoyangguan. The view of Baoyang is too small and too cold. Even in the prosperous area, no one knows.

He Wei looked at no one else in the room and asked, "What about my uncle?"

"Take a call and go out, wait." He Wei asked them to sit down, poured tea, and texted her husband.

He Wei saw the suspicion between the cockroaches and wanted to prove that he was really an expert. He quickly created an opportunity: "Xie, I said that I feel that it is also cloudy during the day. Do you have any immediate effect? Methods?"

Hehe smiled and smiled a little.

Xie Lingya is good at the flow, and he is holding the Lingguan, but he just put the **** up, and He has changed his face. "You..."

I will do this!

When he saw it, he immediately replied: "For me! Although it looks a lot like it, it is actually a spiritual official of Taoism, and it is also a role of exorcism and evil."

He Wei: "..."

Xie Lingya saw that He Wei was still dubious. He thought that the great **** of the ancestors had to give some strength. He simply used his left hand to pinch the Lingguan, and he felt the king’s official, and his right hand shook his wrist.

Although Xie Lingya did not engage in this business, she also knew that she could not let the host think that he was a lie.

He Wei only felt that Xie Lingya was holding his wrist, and the faint scent of his body immediately pulled away from his body. The feeling of inexplicable fatigue disappeared in the past few days, as if he was warmed up by the warm sun.

"This..." He Yan looked surprised and even a little scared, because it happened under her eyelids. It can be seen that Xie Lingya just shook her wrist.

Can this be explained by science? Has she been negligent?

He Wei still didn't want to understand it, and there was a noise from the door.

......

"Wang, please, please, please." The voice of a middle-aged man sounded.

He Wei immediately turned back, "Uncle?"

Incoming with Uncle He, there are two men, a thin and elegant middle-aged man, and the other is a handsome young man. When you look at it, it’s the red priest who saw Xie Lingya’s view in Taihe. .

Shi Changshang did not wear a robe today, carrying a bag, because this dress was a little more smoky - but when he looked up, Qing Lingling’s gaze was even more indifferent when he swept the room indoors. Dust.

His eyes fell on Xie Lingya, and it took two seconds to move.

Xie Lingya was shocked and happy. How was he found a Taoist priest? The favorite is that this priest is a long-standing singer. His number is the candidate.

Uncle He’s face was a little embarrassed and explained: “This is my friend Wang Zong. I heard about the things here. I specially invited the provincial capital’s dictator to come... I was negligent and did not communicate well.”

He Wei’s face was a bit ugly.

The general Wang looked at Xie Lingya and smiled and said: "This is the nephew of He Zong and his friends. How come you are young and handsome this year. But the matter is not bothering the two masters, but Shi Daochang is one. Young Toshihiko, I originally wanted to go to Taihe and ask Chen Guanzhu. Who knows that I have the privilege of meeting Shi Daochang. This time I can invite him because he came to attend the Prayer Meeting held by Taihe View. Otherwise, there is no such good opportunity. Look, it’s raining in the next two days.”

Mr. Wang looked proud and touted Mr. Shi’s hangover. He was also proud of his ability to invite him.

Uncle He is very embarrassed. Although Mr. Wang is a good-hearted person, he has made his own ideas and brought him directly. He made him unprepared. He usually has a lot of business in his business, so he is embarrassed to say anything.

He Wei is also a bit tired. One is the teacher Xie who just made her feel refreshed when she touched her hand. Another one said that the rain of the previous two days was what he asked for... The former said that the latter would be too exaggerated. What? ?

He Wei is unhappy and said: "There should be a first come and come!"

The atmosphere at the scene was even more embarrassing.

Xie Lingya is quite eager to make this money, but he sees that after he has been hanging up, he wants to know more about each other. Instead, he said very well. "Whenever you come, let’s take a look at it. What?"

Listening to Mr. Wang’s ears, this is not the meaning of competing with each other. He can’t help but look at Shi Daochang.

Shi Changhang whispered: "just."

When it comes to this point, of course, both are left behind.

......

Everyone was seated in the living room, and Uncle He talked about his experience from the beginning. "We moved here for about two months. In fact, when I checked in, I felt a bit shady, but here is the mountain, I feel pretty cool. But from the top At the beginning of the week, our family of five, we have nightmares every day.

"There is no law in this dream. It is all the past, but it is especially true. I can't wake up when I wake up. I wake up in the morning and feel that my chest is very stuffy. I am sweating. We have found the property and made some Physical examination, including investigation and testing of the surrounding environment, seems to be no problem.

"My parents are old. I asked them to stay at the hotel these few days. My son is at school and I don't come back to stay at the weekend. Hey, I originally planned to change rooms, and I heard that maybe I can solve them. ...that is to see from another angle, what problems do we have here?"

When Wang Zongping was convinced of Feng Shui, he immediately said: "Which is the feng shui problem? You see them behind the mountain, the mountain is over."

Xie Lingya subconsciously thought in his heart, impossible, but he did not know much, and did not fully grasp the opening.

At this time, Shi Changhang also said what Xie Lingya thought: "No."

Everyone, including Xie Lingya, stared at him, but he didn't mean to explain it.

Mr. Wang asked: "Do you want to talk about why?"

Shi Chang wrinkled and frowned, and suddenly there was a kind of impulse to reflect on how his homework was so bad. He said: "Although it depends on the mountain, but the mountain shape is suitable, the three peaks are like a lotus. The opposite side has a square pool, the water is outward. Tilting and flowing, like a roller blind, although it is easy to make the family wealth, but it is not so..."

"What?? What is the family wealth?" He Shushu hurriedly interrupted him.

Shi Chang looked at him: "Demolition. But Mr. He’s nightmare is always, it should be..."

Uncle He grabs the key point: "Where did you live in a family that lost?"

Shi Changhang was interrupted twice and silenced: "Change the situation, fill the pool."

Uncle He is relieved, "Oh, good!"

When Mr. Wang saw his fuss, he smiled and said: "This little thing, you can change it according to the slogan."

Uncle He laughed and teas to make a certain decision.

There is still no ups and downs in Shi Chang’s tone, as if this is not a problem. “The nightmare should be because there is a flying corpse in your house.”

Uncle He squirted a cup of tea, "Hey! Fly, fly the corpse?!"

He Wei was not sure about it after Xie Lingya’s thoughts. At this time, he also said with a blank face: “It sounds scary, is it to say... We have buried people under this room? Do we have nightmares in the night? Flying in the house?"

The imagination is really rich. Xie Lingya couldn't help but glance at He Wei and said: "The flying corpse is one of the folk jealous people in the house. There are a total of seven, flying corpses, Tugong, enchanting, Beijun, etc., not the flying body. You think too horrible."

In addition to reading notes these days, he also read some of the classics in the Taoist temple, which is recorded. The flying corpse is fierce, referring to the situation in which a guest ghost is in the house.

Uncle He said with a blank face: "Thank you, the guest is not necessarily horrible?"

Xie Lingya: "..."

How to say it, compared to what the soul is doing, it is normal.

Uncle He touched his face. "Shi Daochang, Xie teacher, how do I feel that the more I understand, the more I am afraid, the more I just dreamed of being a nightmare. It’s a waste of money and a haunted, it’s terrible. Can I move directly? I always feel a shadow!"

"At this time, the family's business, ordinary people do not want to practice, moving can be broken." Shi Chang looked at He Shushu, "But, half a month ago, did you make a small windfall?"

Uncle He suddenly lost his voice: "How do you know?"

He also has a glimpse, he does not know this.

"Oh, too, I just thought that there are twelve main gods such as Qinglong White Tiger in the house. The dragon and the tiger are fierce. If nothing happens, it is impossible to inexplicably oppose the customer, making the flying body evil." Xie Lingya said.

A similar situation happened in his former high school classmates' home because the house was not good at feng shui, and there was an accident over the course of the month. The ghost of a ghost is a short-lived nightmare like He Shushu. If he does not solve it in the long run, it will become more and more powerful.

There must be a cause for it. According to Shi’s long story, the long-term wealth that Uncle He had sent half a month ago was the cause.

He did not even know about this incident, and looked strangely at Uncle He, "What is the windfall?"

Uncle He is a little embarrassed to say: "Two months ago, I had dinner with my client, the party of Tongxing. When I came back, Fang always picked up a pack of money on the side of the road. There were hundreds of thousands of them. He was pumping. Twenty thousand to me, I just used it. This... Isn’t this money still so serious? I drank too much that day, and if I found it myself, I would definitely send it to the police station. Really. Wan, I can't do it!"

Shi Chang suspended for a moment, frowning: "This is not a windfall, it is a life-saving."

He Shushu’s face is stiff, “What do you mean?”

"Wait, the party of Tongxing?" Wang always looked strange at the side. "Is Fang Zhenxing the ghost? I heard that two days ago, his business has been transferred to others, and it seems to be sick."

When this statement comes out, the room is silent.

Uncle He felt that he had a goosebump, and he had a cold war during the day.

Although people do not have wealth, they are not rich, but if they want to spend their money, they must take risks. When they come in and hang out, they actually metaphorize death. Who knows that the horizontal traverse will not become horizontal.

Xie Lingya had heard such a thing before. It is said that in the 1980s, a farmer in the country smashed five yuan and rushed to spend it. As a result, he turned his head and became sick.

At that time, Wang Yuji was invited to help. Wang Yuji said that the curse on the money was deliberately thrown on the ground. Whoever is greedy and arrogant, no matter how much it costs, it is unlucky.

This is actually a kind of transfer. Maybe the original owner is sick. Through money and curse, he turns to the person who saves money. This person spends money, just like a signal.

This kind of curse appears more often in the countryside decades ago, and it is okay to break the curse, but breaking this curse is equivalent to fighting the man of the curse, but it may die.

Wang Yuji gave people such help and never collected money. According to the custom, the assisted people will come to the door in three sessions, and Xie Lingya can see some when he was a child. But after a long time, people are gradually coming, and accepting the feelings is also the most memorable in the first few years. Later, the information was developed, and it was less and less to find Wang Yuji, a poor Taoist.

He Wei also knows Fang Zhenxing. At this time, it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe it. Fang Zhenxing can't help them to do the game. "What should I do now? We pay back?"

The curse of the money who lost the money does not know, and he will pay back the money. Shi Changhang said: "The money is mainly Fang Zhenxing's flowers. Your money has not been used up, so it is just a fortune, which attracts the ghosts. It is enough to drive away the ghosts and welcome the house gods. Give the money to me."

"Right, didn't finish it." Uncle He couldn't be more convinced, and immediately ran upstairs to find money. When I came down, I held a stack of money in my hand. Xie Lingya knew about eight thousand in a blink of an eye.

Shi Chang suspended them for a moment, and touched the yellow paper to get a pack of money.

Uncle He saw that he used yellow paper to pack money, his hands did not touch directly, and immediately wiped his hands with a nervous texture. He Wei whispered next to him: "What is the use of rubbing now!"

Uncle He laughed and respectfully said: "Shi Daochang, what should I do now?"

"When you welcome the Lord, you need to choose the time of the Cong Chen. You will write to me the male and female characters of the male and female masters." After the long hanging of the characters, Shi Chang calculated that he could do this at 10 o'clock this evening.

"Well, then you will stay for dinner." He Shushu said, and looked at Xie Lingya, a little bit not allowed to stay. It is reasonable to say that the last step is worse. Is it not so good to be on the sidelines?

However, Xie Lingya did not take the initiative to say, Shi Changhang did not speak, he certainly would not say.

Xie Lingya wanted to talk to Shi Chang, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but he did not expect it.

It is a pity that until the dinner was finished, Xie Lingya did not have the opportunity to hang alone with Shi Chang. After the sun set, the uncles and uncles even dared not leave Shi Changhang. As He Shushu said, it was not clear that the nightmare was just a nightmare, and I was afraid that it would be impossible to know what happened.

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, at this time, Wang had already left because of regrets, and He Wei was still there.

From nine o'clock, Shi Changhang began to prepare the characters.

Here to talk about it, there is a fire priest in the door, you can live at home to practice the road, you can also eat meat and wife.

Different genres of Daomen, who are good at character, are good at Dan Ding, and one is the representative genre of Fu Pai, and the characters are all the ones.

"Where to do the long painting, I will help you." Xie Lingya said, maybe He Shushu thought that he wanted to blend in and pay for it. In fact, he was trying to show the performance of the long-term hang. .

Shi Chang suspended Xie Lingya for a while, but actually handed the pen to Xie Lingya, "Seven yuan town house."

I will do this. Xie Lingya was happy and took the pen with ease. However, he tried to pose and felt that it was not very convenient to draw on the table of the long hanging. Just sit on the ground and squat on the coffee table.

In fact, he wanted to put "Little Leapfrog", which is more sensational and stunned.

Both the uncle and the uncle were both a layman and did not feel wrong at all.

Shi Changhang is the movement of the lips, and finally did not say anything, a little hard to see Xie Lingya.

Xie Lingya did not know how much it needed, and did not want to be in front of others, so he painted ten groups and a group of five.

However, Shi Changhang did not stop, he thought of the mother, did not say in the notes which kind of town house rituals have so many characters, ten groups are not enough, simply stopped: "I went to the toilet, you draw ?"

Shi Chang looked at him. "No, a group is enough."

Xie Lingya: "........."

Xie Lingya comforts himself in the heart, that is, let you see how long we have a positive view!

Shi Changhang took out the implement from his bag and put on his robes.

Xie Lingya saw that he couldn't lose. Although he didn't have a robe, but he had a musical instrument, he opened the dice he brought, took out the three treasure swords, and inadvertently swayed in front of the long eyes.

Shi Chang hangs from the altar in front of the altar.

He Wei is holding the venue next to him and asking: "Xie teacher, this wooden sword is very long, how to use it?"

"This is called the Three Treasure Sword," said Xie Lingya, a popular science teacher. "It is the instrument that we have left on the Guanyang view. The three treasures are the three-sword sword method. The first sword is the mercen sword..."

At this time, a gust of wind blew in the house, and the incense sticks of the long hanging point began to shake, and the lights flashed up. The window was dark and the chill of the people immersed the whole space.

In this situation, the uncle and uncles were clasped together and pinched the charms that Shi Chang suspended for them.

Shi Changhang hangs coldly and sweeps a handful of rice from the corner of the room to the middle of the living room, and another side of the road sprinkles and walks to the door.

The guest ghost is invisible and must be observed by means of foreign objects.

Shi Chang hangs his hand and squeezes the sword, and the other hand presses on the door, ready to expel the ghost.

If there is an insider to see it, it will be discerned that he can use it for teaching every single move, and he walks in a leisurely manner. If you look closely, you don't take a step, and don't use a force.

It is also this kind of calmness that comforts He Wei to a certain extent. He comforted himself, nothing to be okay, and seeing Xie Lingya also looked at himself with a particularly calm look, then he barely asked his teeth to ask: "Continue to say 呗, mercy, mercy, then? What?"

The yellow character was blown and slammed, and as the lights disappeared, the darkness seemed to be close to something, the wind was blowing, and the rice grains on the ground rolled slightly.

Xie Lingya stared at the rice on the ground, and slowly said in his mouth: "The sword is like water, and the kindness is the kindness of love..."

The rice on the ground in the middle of the living room suddenly jumped, but the direction of the fall was not toward the door, but rather the direction of the crowd.

Actually sneak attack? Xie Lingya’s eyes quickly opened his heart.

He Wei was too late to be afraid, and he saw Teacher Xie returning to his hands and holding a sword. He said: "Mom, eat my sword!"

He Wei: "........."

The wooden sword stopped at the ground for three points. It was clearly a wooden sword but there was an impossible momentum. The rice grain was shaken several inches away. There was a whistling sound like a illusion, with endless Miserable, making everyone cold.

But it was just a moment, if there was a whistling sound that disappeared, the original extinguished light suddenly turned bright, and the candle that was originally pressed very low suddenly picked up, and the chill in the house suddenly disappeared!

......

Shi Changhang saw more eyes on Xie Lingya, and put his hand on the door with no expression...

Also, one by one, the guest is dead.