A crossroad next to Huating Shengshi in Nandu New District.
Late at night in autumn, it is still relatively cool.
Huang Bin, dressed in single clothes, stood at the intersection, stamping his feet to keep warm while he couldn't help but curse in a low voice:
"I drafted the plan for you, sir, and asked me to come early. I listened to you and came more than an hour early, but where are you?"
"It's only half an hour away, and you won't answer the phone if you don't fucking come!"
While Huang Bin was stamping his feet and cursing on the street, "squeak!" a rapid braking sound suddenly sounded on the empty street.
Turning around suddenly, I saw a black Mercedes-Benz AMG swerving and parked on the side of the road.
The car door opened, Lu Fan jumped out of the car and walked quickly towards him.
"You're here now. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
Huang Bin cursed and walked towards Lu Fan, but when he was approaching, he suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Fan suspiciously.
Then an expression of sudden realization appeared on his face: "With a peach blossom face and spring eyes, your wife and the others won't be back today, right?"
Lu Fan glanced at him in surprise and nodded: "It seems that you are indeed not a charlatan. Apart from being a little greedy for money, you are still somewhat capable."
"cut."
Huang Bin rolled his eyes at him, then took Lu Fan and strode towards the intersection: "Since you two are better off than getting married, I won't argue with you."
Lu Fan looked around. Nandu New District was established not long ago. Although houses sold quickly and at high prices, there were still very few people who actually moved here.
So much so that many people call it a ghost town.
In the middle of the night, apart from the flashing traffic lights, not even a ghost could be seen at the intersection.
The community behind them is where Zhao Hong's home is.
"Why did you choose the place here instead of going to Zhao Hong's house?" Lu Fan asked curiously.
"If someone lost something in your home, would you look for it at home? Then you would definitely look for it outside. This is the same as summoning spirits."
Huang Bin didn't even look at Lu Fan. He lowered his head to open the bag and rummaged for something inside: "But, the remnant soul and the soul are different. The remnant souls like those in Kunlun have independent consciousness during life and like to go everywhere after death.
Running around. But souls are different. After they leave the human body, they will basically not run around because they will easily get lost and will only wander around the door of the house. Especially if there is a crossroads in front of the house, half of them will
Trapped here."
"Because in Taoist teachings, crossroads are the intersection of yin and yang, and it is easy for the soul to get confused here. When children call for ghosts, they usually call downstairs or at the intersection in front of the door. That's what it means. Can you understand?"
Lu Fan nodded in understanding and asked, "It's almost twelve o'clock. Do we need to make any preparations now?"
At this time, Huang Bin also took out a lot of things from the bag, stood up and took a deep breath, "No, if it's just a simple lost soul, it's still easy to find, but if someone has ulterior motives, it's easy to find it."
His soul has been captured and imprisoned, so no matter how much preparation we make, it will be of no use."
The words just fell.
The midnight bell of the New District church in the distance finally struck.
Huang Bin heard the sound and picked up the empty bowls, chopsticks, and food in lunch boxes on the ground, and looked around.
Outside.
The streets at midnight were almost deserted.
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing away the night fog...
