"You are talking nonsense!"
The little Taoist priest's round face with a bit of baby fat almost turned into a pig's liver: "I won't believe it!"
Yu Li smiled coldly.
"Could it be that your cultivation base is not diligent?"
"Aren't you tall?"
"Is your head bald?"
The little Taoist was flustered, "That's just a coincidence!"
At this time, the Taoist priest surnamed Zhu tugged on the Taoist priest's robe and whispered, "Brother Ling, they really didn't talk nonsense about the... half-demon."
The little Taoist priest couldn't believe it: "Brother Zhu?"
Taoist Zhu smiled awkwardly, "Do you remember that a believer named Liu came to the Taoist temple for help not long ago?"
The little Taoist thought for a while, "The one from Xiaohe Village said that his son turned into a zombie?"
Zhu Daozhang nodded: "Exactly."
"But isn't that person possessed by a ghost? What does it have to do with the demon?" the little Taoist asked with frowning.
Zhu Daochang looked constipated, "Alas, this is the end of the matter, and I won't hide it from you anymore."
It turned out that it was Zhu Daochang who dealt with this matter at the time. He went to the believer's house and saw the other party's son.
"The child was only twelve years old, and he was playful. More than ten days ago, he and his classmates went to the cemetery in the village to take an adventure. He accidentally fell and woke up the next day. He couldn't walk normally, and he could only jump like a zombie on TV. Let's go. And the hair grows very fast. When I saw him, his hair was longer than his waist, and he looked like a little girl from behind." Zhu Daochang sighed, "Because of this, Liu Xinshi felt that her son was This is the evil that has turned into a zombie..."
But zombies only exist in folklore. As a member of the Taoist sect, Zhu Daochang judged that the child was only possessed by a ghost. Just as he was about to exorcise evil spirits, the Liu family came to a person who claimed to be a special policeman from the Nanshan City Branch of the Demon Management Bureau.
"The gentleman showed his certificate and explained that Liu Xinshi's son had awakened the blood of the angora rabbit... Did you know the angora rabbit? This kind of rabbit has long and slender hair and jumps around, so the child has two manifestations. Features…”
"You believe it?" The little Taoist was dumbfounded.
"I can't believe it, the evidence they gave is too sufficient, and it really belongs to a state agency." Zhu Daochang smiled bitterly: "I only knew about these secrets that day, but I just signed a non-disclosure agreement and hid it..."
The little Taoist stood on the spot and said nothing.
"Uncle Ling, it's true, I have also met..." Another middle-aged Taoist muttered.
The rest of the people who knew the inside story had already spoken, and they all confessed what they had experienced.
Several fellow disciples in a row testified, no matter how unbelievable it was, the little Taoist couldn't help but believe it, but stubbornly resisted: "Humans are humans, and Yin spirits are Yin spirits, how can there be demons?"
Xie Fei smiled immediately, "Didn't you always call me a monster?"
"I mean you're full of filth and evil, and it doesn't mean you're a monster!"
Xie Fei shrugged, his situation was difficult to explain, so he simply did not respond.
"Evil energy?" Yu Li stared at him coldly: "You slandered Cuicui with white teeth—"
"I'm not slandering!"
"Where's the evidence?"
"My compass is the evidence!" The little Taoist was struck by the blow. At this time, his mind was agitated and his mind was tense, like a matchstick, and he ignited when rubbed. According to legend, after seven hundred years, it is impossible—"
The sound stopped abruptly, because the compass that the little Taoist priest took out was quiet and the needle didn't move.
Xie Fei raised her eyebrows and found that Yu Li gave him a subtle wink, and knew that the other party had secretly moved his hands and feet.
"Hey, it turned out to be unskilled, incompetent, dangerous and alarmist." Huo Qing originally saw that the little Taoist came from an orthodox background, and was a little worried about whether she was really haunted by ghosts, but now she is relieved.
The little Taoist's expression changed, and he suddenly sat on the ground with a "wow", crying loudly: "I'm not bad at learning, I'm very good!"
The scene suddenly became awkward.
Xie Fei and Yu Li looked at each other, the latter coughed dryly, turned to Huo Qing and said, "He's not alarming."
The little Taoist stopped crying abruptly and took a breath.
"What, what do you mean?" Huo Qing was a little confused.
"You do have Yin spirits around you." Yu Li said bluntly.
"what?"
"Do you want to meet?"
Huo Qing was silent for a long time, completely sluggish.
Seeing that Huo Qing was silent, Yu Li rarely became impatient, but said, "I think you should meet. When we were fighting just now... they have been protecting you."
Although useless.
Huo Qing opened her mouth and said nothing.
Yu Li added, "They won't hurt you."
After a long while, Huo Qing nodded slowly.
Yu Li walked towards him.
The next moment, a finger brushed his eyes, and the world changed immediately.
"I, rely on me!"
Huo Qing stepped back suddenly and found that there were suddenly many people around him—ghosts? It's not a grim face, but all of them are covered in blood, and their faces are pale.
Rolling his eyes, he almost fainted on the spot.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people didn't understand what they didn't understand. They were as cowardly as Yanlai and almost shrank themselves into chickens, shaking like a sieve.
Xie Fei was also stunned, and secretly asked Yu Li: "Brother, didn't you say that Yin Ling would avoid me when she saw it?"
"I temporarily blocked Niscale's breath." Yu Li replied in a low voice.
Xie Fei suddenly realized that he thought that Yu Li had broken the compass, but at this time he found that the compass was not malfunctioning, and the pointer was always pointing in the direction of Huo Qing, but it didn't turn around like yesterday.
"Do you want to take a look?" Yu Li asked close to his ear.
Xie Fei's ears trembled and she shook her head: "I don't want it anymore..."
Yu Li chuckled and wanted to say something, but Huo Qing shouted, "Ah! You are—"
Huo Qing stared at a familiar face in front of her, her eyes full of shock: "I'm a fan... Zhan, Zhan sister?"
"Uuuu... Huo Shen, can you see me?"
The female ghost confirmed from Huo Qing's expression that the other party could really see her, and she was so excited that blood and tears came out of her eyes, spiraling up to the sky - it was a real spiral, and it was really in the sky - after turning 720°, she floated down, and hugged her head with the other little sisters. sobbing.
Huo Qing: "… "
"Sister Zhan?" Xie Fei couldn't see the ghost, and suddenly had a guess, "Could it be the fans who died in the shooting?"
"When these girls died in vain, their emotions were in a frenzy, and they were in a foreign land. They had nowhere to go. They could only follow Huo Qing in a small area." Yu Li didn't plan to tell Huo Qing the truth at first. It is best not to disturb each other. After waiting for a long time, the obsession of the female ghosts faded away, the bondage disappeared, and they could also be reincarnated.
Can…
Yu Li glanced to Huo Qing's side, a ghost that was so transparent that it was about to disappear, and finally moved with compassion.
The two were muttering here and there, and after the female ghosts calmed down their excitement, they chirped and complained.
"Huo Shen, quickly get rid of Su Xiaomi in the studio. The cheap maid has been secretly selling your itinerary. This time you were surrounded by garbage paparazzi when you returned to China. It was she who tipped off!"
"Also, don't get in touch with your ex-teammate who is stubborn. Back then, he almost implicated his brother when he took drugs and changed the law to make coffee. If he didn't eat enough food in prison, he still didn't have his tail between his legs, and he touched porcelain every day to rub your heat. . You went to him to complain that day, and he was still laughing at you on WeChat, so shameless!"
"Zhao Cheng's foot-washing coffee, whose endorsement was overwhelmed by you, was unconvinced. Seeing your unlucky this time, he has been pushing the fire behind the scenes, forcing the trash to buy you a black hot search, and the whole family exploded!"
"And the support club that Qingqing Qingqing climbed the wall long ago, and the fans on the trumpet pretended not to lose their fans because of the reluctance, and the trumpet also liked your black material!"
…
Huo Qing only felt dark in front of her eyes and wondered if she had failed too much as a human being
But these bad things are nothing compared to the current situation. He guessed that several female ghosts are his fans, most of them are the victims of the shooting. The fear in his heart was replaced by guilt, and he was about to apologize when he suddenly realized something. : "You, you have been following, following me?"
Sister Zhan wiped away the blood and tears, and explained honestly: "We have been by your side since we were conscious, and there is no way to leave."
"Then I, I go to the toilet, wash, take a bath..." Huo Qing felt that she was going to faint again.
"No, no, this senior doesn't allow us to peek." Ji Gui pointed to a phantom behind him at the same time.
Just when Huo Qing turned her head, the little Taoist suddenly asked, "Wait, can you communicate with ghosts?"
Huo Qing was stunned, "You can't, can't you?"
The little Taoist shook his head sourly, all he could see was the black energy surrounding Huo Qing, and he couldn't even see the true face of the ghost, let alone communication
Huo Qing looked at Yu Li blankly.
"Of course ordinary people can't communicate with their eyes open, but you have the blood of a groundhog, and you have a very strong language talent." Yu Li explained in a low voice: "The complexity of the groundhog language system is second only to that of humans, with many changes and rich expressions. ."
"Yes, yes." Ah Fu proudly raised his chest: "Huo Shen can speak five languages."
The little Taoist could not understand, but he was very jealous of Huo Qing's ability and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"
"Do you really want to listen?" Yu Li raised his eyebrows.
Seeing the little Taoist nodding hastily, Yu Li calmly recounted the state of the female ghosts.
When they heard words such as "cheek maid", "foot-washing coffee", and "pussy force", everyone's expressions were very complicated. The little Taoist monk had devoted himself to cultivating Taoism since he was a child, and he did not hear things outside the window. After a while, he also reacted: "So he is still a star?"
However, Huo Qing ignored him, staring in one direction in a daze.
There was only a fog-like shadow that almost melted into the air. If it wasn't for the guidance of a few female ghosts, he wouldn't even be able to find it.
But when his eyes fell, he couldn't move it away.
It is a kind of tie from the soul, kind and familiar.
"… dad?"
Huo Qing's mind was in chaos, and her heart shrank into a ball, as if it would explode in the next second.
He instinctively took a step and tried to touch the fog, but his palms passed through the fog.
Even so, his blood was boiling instantly.
Everyone who knew him knew that he had a very good father, a father who loved him more than his life, but unfortunately passed away unexpectedly when he was young.
Each of his albums has a song dedicated to his father.
His guitar will always be the one given by his father.
He hadn't seen each other for ten years, and his father had left him for ten years.
In ten years, he has grown up.
"Dad, is that you?" Huo Qing's voice was very soft, and there was even a humble begging on her face, as if she was afraid of scaring him away.
The fog kept shaking, but never made a sound.
"Dad, talk to me!" Huo Qing urged anxiously.
"He can't speak." Yu Li suddenly spoke, showing a hint of pity: "Your father has been with you for too long, and his soul is already weak, and it will soon be wiped out."