Fang Shiteng ran home, locked the door, and hid directly in his study.
In order to fill up the bookcases in the study, Fang Shiteng collected a lot of collector's books. However, since moving in, he has never come in, let alone sat in and read.
So a few days ago, he spent a lot of money to renovate his study room, intending to use it as a safe house to avoid ghosts.
Now the two windows in the study have been sealed, and a layer of gold foil paper is pasted on the inside of the door. There is a statue of Zhong Kui on the wall on the left side of the study, a cross of Jesus hanging on the wall on the right, and those big flowers.
The exorcism props bought at a high price were also placed in the study.
After locking the door of the study, Fang Shiteng took out the first cup of chicken blood in autumn from the refrigerator, then sprinkled it in a circle on the special carpet, and then sprinkled a circle of glutinous rice inside the chicken blood, and then he walked into the circle and sat on the floor with confidence.
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I don't believe you can still hurt me with this iron wall-like protection.
Fang Shiteng sat confidently in the exorcism circle he had built himself, but he felt it was safer to let Mo Shouchen come over to accompany him.
But he called Mo Shouchen three times, but no one answered, so Mo Shouchen probably muted his phone.
"It's not fun to put my phone on silent even though I know I might get into trouble."
While complaining, Fang Shiteng took out a business card from his arms. This was given to him by a friend of his a few days ago. It is said that the person on the business card is a very powerful ghost exorcism master, and he lives in a neighboring city and drives.
It takes at most two hours to get here.
"Chen Ying, Chairman of Lingxu Chain Funeral Home Co., Ltd...." Fang Shiteng read the content on the business card casually.
A chain of funeral homes?
Hotel chains can be found everywhere, but this is the first time I have heard of the funeral parlor chain Fang Shiteng. Do funeral parlors also need to build a brand to attract repeat customers?
And why does the chairman of a funeral home exorcise ghosts? Is it because practice makes perfect?
With all kinds of questions, he dialed the number on the business card.
"Hello? Who is it?"
This time the call got through, but the tone of the person who answered the phone was very bad. It seemed that he was very irritated by being woken up in the middle of the night.
"Hello, Master Chen Ying? I was introduced by a friend. I heard that you can exorcise ghosts, so I want to..."
"If you're not in the mood lately, find someone else!"
"Hey, no, don't hang up the phone." Fang Shiteng said anxiously: "As long as you can come over and help me exorcise ghosts now, you can raise the price as you like."
"Just mention it?" The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said a number.
"Ten million!"
"Ten million?"
Fang Shiteng just wanted to scold his mother, but he suddenly thought that if Chen Ying could really help him solve all his problems, then it would not be impossible to give him ten million. After all, money is a small matter, but his life is a big deal.
"Money is easy to talk about, but I have a condition. You have to help me find out who is behind it and help me solve this problem completely. If you can do it, I will give you 10 million!"
"Deal! But if you can't come up with so much money by then, I will let you experience a punishment more terrifying than seeing a ghost."
Through the phone, Fang Shiteng could feel a biting chill. He believed that Chen Ying was definitely not bluffing, but he was not very worried, because if the other party could really help him solve this problem, he would definitely not spend the money.
Deadbeat.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Fang Shiteng told Chen Ying his detailed address and house number. The other party said he would be there in an hour and a half and asked him to hold on for a while.
Looking at the impregnable layout in the study, Fang Shiteng felt that it would be no problem to hold on for an hour and a half.
"hehe……"
Not long after I hung up the phone, a little girl's laughter, jumping and clapping sounds suddenly came from outside the study, as if someone was playing at the door.
Fang Shiteng shrank to the center of the circle in horror, and then asked: "Who? Who is outside?"
The noise outside the door continued, and no one answered him.
The fear in Fang Shiteng's heart gradually turned into anger, and he shouted at the door: "You don't need to scare me, I know you can't get in. I'm warning you, get out of my house quickly, or I will find the master later."
When I come, I will definitely scare you out of your wits."
There was sudden silence outside the door. Just when Fang Shiteng thought that his warning had worked, he suddenly heard the girl crying again, and this time the sound did not come from outside the door, but from behind him.
Fang Shiteng froze, he did not dare to look back and see what was behind him, but he was certain of one thing, that is, sticking gold foil on the door would not stop the ghost at all.
"Woo...Brother, I'm so thirsty, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?" The little girl's faint cry came from behind.
"There's some in the refrigerator, you can take it yourself, no need to be polite to me." Fang Shiteng trembled into a ball, completely lacking the momentum of yelling with the ghost just now.
"Pap...pap..."
The footsteps behind him were particularly clear in the quiet night. Fortunately, the footsteps were heading in the direction of the refrigerator, which made Fang Shiteng feel somewhat at ease.
The method of making a circle with chicken blood and glutinous rice to drive away ghosts was told to him by a Taoist priest. It seems to be somewhat effective now, otherwise the thing behind him would have pounced on him long ago.
Fang Shiteng heard the refrigerator door being opened, something being taken out, and then the sound of the refrigerator door closing. Then, he heard footsteps starting to circle in front of him.
He closed his eyes and hid his entire head between his knees. He finally thought clearly that no matter what happened outside, he would not step out of this circle. As long as he persisted until Chen Ying came over, he would be safe.
The footsteps walked in a circle in front of Fang Shiteng, and then stopped. After a rustling sound, Fang Shiteng heard the sounds of drinking and chewing.
"Brother, this thing doesn't taste good. Do you have anything else?" It seems that the little girl is not very satisfied with the food in the refrigerator.
Fang Shiteng covered his head and said quickly: "There are fresh raw steaks in the refrigerator in the kitchen, go there and look for them!"
"But I'm too hungry to walk. Can you get it for me?"
"Didn't your teacher tell you to do your own thing? If you want to eat, go get it yourself and don't bother others!"
"Oh, forget it, I'll just eat this."
Then Fang Shiteng heard the sound of eating again, but he didn't expect that this ghost was quite easy to talk to.
etc!
He suddenly remembered that he had emptied all the food and drinks in the refrigerator in order to store the chicken blood, glutinous rice, black donkey hooves and other messy things used to drive away ghosts. What was the ghost eating now?
He narrowed his eyes and then slowly raised his head. He saw standing in front of him was the little girl he met in the taxi before.
What really made him feel horrified was that the little girl grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it, and then picked up a bucket of chicken blood and took a big gulp...
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