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[142] Going to evil spirits

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Ran Qin has just graduated from the police academy and has great energy. She really wants to show off her skills, but fortunately, these senior sisters and senior brothers show their skills in front of them.

Ran Qin has a lot of research on detectives and criminal psychology, and the unified psychology examination subjects have been the highest score in the subject group in previous years. Among them (general psychology, social psychology, etc.), psychological statistics and measurements have been consistently praised, and she was confident that she wanted to enter the case investigation team immediately.

The captain of the criminal police was very happy that Ran Qin had such enthusiasm for work. But she was young and had no work experience, so how could she dare to hand over such a serious case to her? Alas! The young man is ignorant of the world...

"Xiao Ran! Don't be anxious! Take your time, be more familiar with your senior sister." As he said that, the criminal police captain got up and left the conference room. Other colleagues complained about Ran Qin's approach, and felt that she wanted to make a name for herself as soon as she came.

Ran Qin wanted to say something else, but when she saw her colleagues looking disdainful and Bingshuang, how could she dare to talk too much?

Just when Ran Qin went to the county branch for a meeting, Zhong Kui returned home.

Vanilla looked at the hero Zhong Kui in her mind in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a moment. She was so busy that she poured tea and gave up her seat. She made him, who was the master, become restrained.

"Girl, look at you and take care of me as a rare guest." Zhong Kui murmured. He looked at the store situation in an untimely manner.

"Brother, look at you being thin and black..." Vanilla was so distressed that her tears were almost falling.

Zhong Kui looked left and right, and asked without seeing Wengen, "It's okay, I'm used to it, hey! Wengen is not there?"

Vanilla pity Zhong Kui for his dusty journey.

But Zhong Kui cares about Wengen's place.

Vanilla feels vaguely in my heart.

Zhong Kui seemed to feel a lonely expression on the vanilla surface, and thought to himself, this girl must be thinking about it again. As soon as the idea came out, he grinned and said, "Once I left for two months, my vanilla sister has become beautiful again."

"Hmph, I noticed me." Vanilla deliberately raised her head, showed a playful expression, shook her hand into the shop, and was busy cooking for Zhong Kui to eat.

Zhong Kui looked at the mottled wreath hanging above the shop and a simple signboard, shook his head and sighed, and then followed in.

When he came back from outside this time, he planned to run this ghost hunting store.

Just when Zhong Kui arrived home and Ran Qin was having a meeting at the county public security bureau, a strange fake monk also staged a farce of suppressing evil spirits.

The fake monk's words made some people believe it, and praised him like a god, and flocked to the school dormitory area.

Someone invited the master who caught the evil ghosts, and the residents of the dormitory came to watch. The man who brought the fake monk himself showed off his tongue with pride. He boasted about the fake monk to heaven, saying that he could budget for his past and present life, drive away ghosts and monsters, and also test characters and fortune-telling. He also said how to see through Zhong Kui was a real beggar.

The man who personally brought the fake monk to the school teacher's dormitory was a relative of one of the household heads. Everyone who went there was acquaintances, so once he praised it so much, how could others not believe it?

Under the leadership of everyone, this master with great ability came to the lush locust tree in Room 103. Looking at the green locust leaves, the fake monk calculated with serious fingers, narrowed his fingers and turned his eyes with a slightly cunning expression, and said to the people around him: "There is a problem with this tree. It absorbs the energy of the right time, place and people all year round, and is about to become a spirit. At midnight tonight, the mountain man has his own trick to subdue this evil."

"Oh... Sure enough!" someone immediately echoed when he heard this.

"By the way, wasn't that dead man just hung on this tree the last few times?"

"Well! It seems that this master is indeed extraordinary."

It was 23:00 to 1:00 at midnight. At that moment, the fake monk ordered the most caring man to buy some props for preparation. For example, yellow watches and straw paper are essential, and there is also a bright red silk cloth, which seems to be used to hang red for locust trees.

The caring man was not familiar with this area, so he had to hand over this difficult and glorious task to his relatives.

By the way, this fake monk originally considered that feudal superstition in broad daylight, and would be obstructed. He had to do it to show people how to show it! Otherwise, who would believe it? He had no choice but to set the time in the middle of the night, so that he could be so kind that he could fool these fools to get enough rewards, and then slapped his butt and left.

This master boasted about the people who admired him in a wild way, and even used the locust tree spirit in the play text "The Fairy" to fill his topic.

This master said that the stars were flying around, and he was very wise. He said that as long as the locust tree spirit drives away its evil spirit, it can become an available sacred tree. If you become a sacred tree, you have to put red color on it, and you have to bow three times and nine times.

At that moment, a resident invited the master to enjoy dinner. A good person said a little more: "The master is wearing a monk's outfit and growing his hair, and he doesn't know how to enjoy it."

The master laughed and said, "Benshan, wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha stays in his heart, Amitabha..."

"Hey! Have you ever heard of Jigong?" Someone suddenly shouted as if he was smart when he saw the master's expression.

When a fake monk heard that some people regarded him as the legendary monk Jidian, they were even more complacent. They did not defend or refused, and accepted all the praises people had given him smile.

In Zhong Kui, the only special ghost hunting store in the county town is closest to the school. It can be reached by crossing a few streets and crossing a road.

So before dinner, a big customer suddenly came to Zhong Kui's shop. He bought a lot of items such as dark paper and yellow watches. He also asked a little more: "Is anyone in your family gone?"

The big customer is the head of the dormitory, and Zhong Kui's shop only does deadly business. Usually, no one is idle and comes to talk nonsense in this bad situation. In this way, both of them belong to the communication between the customer and the boss, so there is no need to be polite. Instead, because of his excessive words, a verbal battle was triggered.

"Damn! What are you saying? Your family has just left." Gu Zhu said angrily.

Zhong Kui didn't understand, so he asked kindly, why did he provoke the other party?

"You...I..." He stuttered and didn't know how to explain the question just now.

"What are you? You are really ugly people who make a lot of trouble. I'm willing to buy it, but you can't sell it. Who is the curse of all kinds?"

Zhong Kui knew what he said just now, and might have been a little reckless. He hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from it, took out one and handed it over, apologizing: "Brother, I was inappropriate just now, so you can forgive me. I don't want to curse you, let's talk. Besides, I'll give you no resentment, why should I curse you?"
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