The naive customers were served by Taicangzong staff and returned happily. When they turned around, they saw the drowned and jumping off the building stiffly bowing to them and saying goodbye: "This place is good, and the service attitude is also good."
"I'm still willing to pay for it. The theme of the haunted house is changing quickly. I didn't have this game link in the last week."
"How expensive is it to change the theme so frequently, let's come back next time."
While talking, he passed by the Taoist priests who were frozen in place, looked at the many Taoist priests, and made a laughing voice: "This group of people is too involved in the drama, play cosplay? Dress up as a Taoist priest and come to the haunted house to play. Chasing ghosts?"
A gratified smile appeared on Hei Wuchang's face: "I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would be able to see such a harmonious scene between Yin and Yang."
Daoists: "… "
You may have misunderstood something.
There was also a Taoist priest at the scene who had seen the promotion of this haunted house on the Internet before, and looked at the gloomy house in front of him and said, "No wonder... No wonder people who have been here say that it is very different from other haunted houses, customer The experience is very real and advanced, and the props also have texture…”
Demons, ghosts, and monsters star in love, can it not be real and textured
The drowned ghost has been with the boss for a long time, and he feels that he is a regular ghost, and he is not afraid of this group of Taoist priests.
The little fat man really wanted to go in and have a look, but unfortunately no one was there to cooperate with him, and the Taoist priests all looked at him.
However, the new employees, Wei Xi, still had to meet him, so everyone who wanted to or not followed him in.
Wei Xi doesn't come here often. The boss is there in person. It's not necessary to say how much he attaches importance to it. For a while, the ghost employees were all out and lined up in two rows in the hall. The moment Wei Xi led the people into the gate, all he saw was that they were bowing neatly and shouting, "Welcome to the head/boss to come and inspect! ” screen.
Very formal! Very posh! Changing a multinational company may not be able to do better!
The Taoist priests who followed Wei Xi silently watched the scene of the idol drama like a domineering president: "..."
Everyone was in a trance for a while. It turned out that they could still raise Yin soldiers like this. Sure enough, people can see everything after living for a long time.
Taicangzong Haunted House is no longer the small-scale enterprise it used to be. The number of employees when Wei Xi took over has rapidly increased to nearly a hundred. Due to the marketing in place and the well-designed links, it has also gained a very good reputation on the Internet. Many out-of-town tourists have to come and experience it even from a long distance, so that the scale of the haunted house today cannot even handle such a large number of passengers, and it is imperative to expand the chain.
Since it is going to expand, employees have become a very important resource. Uncle Shen was still sighing with Wei Xi for more than 700 mouthfuls a few days ago. It seems that the ghost eyes are not enough. Arguably.
"They said they were invited by someone, and I don't know who was so kind to provide us with such great help. If you have the opportunity to meet, you have to thank them."
Daoists: "..."
fatty:"… "
Should you answer you're welcome
Uncle Shen added: "And their work attitude is very enthusiastic and positive. As soon as they come in, they will take the initiative to scare customers. They work harder than our own employees in the house! It's excellent!"
Daoists: "..."
fatty:"… "
Can it be excellent? It is not easy to gather this group of wild ghosts. Even if there is the secret method of controlling ghosts left by the master, the three brothers and sisters spent a lot of money, and almost all the cash on them was exchanged for ghost coins.
Uncle Shen also laughed: "Oh! It's just that the number is not enough, it would be great if there were more!"
Daoists: "..."
fatty:"… "
I'm sorry, brother, it's really too much. So many wild ghosts may have been our limit.
Thinking of this, the little fat man couldn't help but let out the inhuman sobbing sound of the rookie cult. Uncle Shen was dumbfounded when he heard it: "Master, why is he crying?"
Wei Xi: "Maybe I thought of something sad."
******
The Taoist priests saw the group of wild ghosts in a trance, and found that the wild ghosts were really happy. Weixi also found a familiar ghost inside—the one he met in the subway during the last Taicang Zong group expansion activity. The squatting ghost. I want to know what the goblins are that can be summoned to scare people.
They like to scare people, isn't Taicangzong haunted house the most suitable work unit for them? The ghost lying on the rails dragged his bloody half body and held Uncle Shen's hand, and he really regretted it: "I knew you were doing this, what was I running that day! I must have come directly with you!"
It also recognized the little fat man, and saw the other party appear in the new unit now, with a look of surprise: "It's you, what about the two people with you? So you are the headhunters of the Taicang sect?"
headhunter…
Little Fatty: "Woo-"
He cried until he left the Taicang Zong Haunted House. No one had time to comfort him. After learning from the ghost's mouth that it was indeed the people from the Seminary Religion who had summoned them, the focus in front of him completely shifted to Kuang Zhiming's predicament. superior.
As for the Taicang Sect... Forget it, this is obviously a happy event for them.
Xu Xiaofeng's soul was in the hands of the seminary, and the longer the time passed, the more uncertain it became. Everyone silently took their eyes away from the ghostly haunted house, ignoring the group of ghosts who were respectfully standing at the door to send off the boss, and said with difficulty. Said: "Let's go to Xinnan together."
The staff of Taicangzong lined up behind their backs: "Boss, walk slowly!"
Daoists: "..."
At this moment, Wei Xi is simply the most famous star in the crowd.
******
Xinnan was a bit far away, and it would definitely take a long time to get there by car, so Kuang Zhiming bought air tickets for everyone out of his own pocket, trying to reach the base camp of the Seminary Sect as quickly as possible.
Hei Wuchang didn't have an ID card, so he followed him stealthily. As a result, there was no space in the cabin, and he refused to stand all the way, so he left angrily, saying that he was leaving from the Temple of the City God.
Wei Xi was on a plane for the first time, and everything he saw was very novel. After boarding, he sat in the cramped seat and stared at the other taxiing planes outside the window.
The planes slid at high speed on the flat ground, and then one by one they slid into the sky.
Every time something like this happens, his inner feeling will become very strange. The people outside the mountain seem to have infinite power. They build towering buildings, drive fast steel beasts, go to the sky and enter the ground, obviously so weak, And as if nothing is impossible.
This was something that had never appeared in his past concept, but the ordinary people in the cabin seemed to be accustomed to it. Even Unity Yi, who had also never been on board, could chat with the Taoist priests next to him as usual. .
The moment the fuselage was started, the roaring sound suddenly started.
Wei Xi clung to the handrail and stared solemnly at the scenery outside the window. He was not good at expressing his inner emotions.
A breath approached by his side, and the second apprentice's low voice overwhelmed the roar and got into his ears: "What are you looking at?"
Wei Xi frowned, his emotions tense.
His head was suddenly twisted by a big hand. The apprentice pressed his neck and motioned him to lean on his shoulder: "Don't look out the window, close your eyes."
Wei Xi leaned back in his seat, resting his forehead on his apprentice's shoulder, sniffing the good smell of Yang Qi on the other side, his muscles and bones relaxed for some reason, he raised his eyes to look at the other side: "Queer, is this how God feels? ?"
The apprentice looked at him sideways, his tall nose cast a neat shadow in the bright lights of the cabin, and he smiled vaguely after hearing his question: "What do you think it feels like?"
"It doesn't seem like this." Wei Xi squinted his eyes uncomfortably, "There should be wind, it's wide, and you can touch the clouds."
The apprentice's expression became complicated: "Really? You have flown before?"
Wei Xi just thought for no reason: "I am a lonely ghost, how is it possible."
He doesn't have a clear memory, and he doesn't know what it was like when he was a wild ghost, but he is probably just like the employees in the sect. Ghosts have no real form and can float in the world, but God? impossible.
Suddenly the apprentice touched his cheek, Wei Xi opened his eyes dazedly and looked at the other side.
The lights in the cabin were dimmed, and the vision became a little blurry, but the apprentice's eyes were exceptionally clear, and he looked at himself like this.
After a long while, Wei Xi heard his voice, with an indescribable emotion: "Wei Xi, you are not a lonely ghost."
Wei Xi was taken aback by him, then realized that he was a person now, and hummed vaguely.
But Wei Dedao has said that he is really just a wild ghost. What is a wild ghost? I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it should float, no one worships, no one remembers, and when it dissipates, it dissipates.
In fact, sometimes Wei Xi also recalls and wants to know what his previous life was like, but the memory is always fragmented, and occasionally remembering something is all about eating, drinking, and bloody storms.
He thought so, but his chin was pinched by two fingers, the strength of the fingers forced him to raise his head, the apprentice still said to him seriously: "Remember, you are not a lonely ghost, not the kind of insignificant thing."
Wei Xi stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react.
The head moved up instinctively.
The apprentice quickly glanced at the people around him, and tilted his head back, as if he wanted to refuse: "Hungry?"
Wei Xi nodded, shook his head again, stared at him and thought and said, "Don't eat, I'll touch you."
The apprentice was silent for a while, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes turned back little by little.
Tuanjie was still talking to the priest on the other side of the aisle about the anecdotes from Xinnan that he had found before boarding the plane, when suddenly he heard the junior brother sitting in the middle stop the passing flight attendant: "Please give me a blanket."
"Huh?" Tuanjie was stunned as he watched his junior brother take the blanket from the flight attendant, "Junior brother, are you cold? The temperature in the cabin is alright."
I saw the younger brother shake off the blanket and put it directly on the master sitting on the back side: "You talk about yourself."
Oh, it turns out that Master is tired. Tuanjie didn't think much about it. After the younger brother covered the master with the blanket, he leaned over and seemed to be talking, but he couldn't see clearly in the darkness of the plane. Halfway through the conversation, he naturally resumed the conversation.
Under the blanket, two fiery lips were tightly adhered. Wei Xi grabbed the apprentice's collar, opened his lips and let his tongue break in unsuspectingly. The tip of his nose couldn't help rubbing against the other's side face.
Wrapped in a blanket, he was so hot that he bit his lower lip and couldn't help snorting softly.
"Don't call."
The apprentice let go of him, licked and bit his lower lip slowly, his teeth slid all the way from the corner of his mouth to the side of his neck, grabbed his earlobe, the voice turned into a mass of hot air and rushed into his ears, covered in the blanket, like a bonfire lit. Hot and calm: "Don't bark, do you want it?"
Wei Xi gasped lightly. He just wanted to touch him just now, but his ears were so hot that his head seemed to have melted, so he could only instinctively grope for the other person's neck.
"want."
The apprentice licked into his ear, as if to laugh.
******
When we got off the plane, it was already late at night in Xinnan. Wei Xi was sniffing, full and tired, extremely tired.
Tuanjie yawned, glanced at Master through the light, and was slightly taken aback: "Master, why is your mouth so red?"
Master snorted, and his eyes seemed to be filled with water. At this time, the younger brother suddenly took off his down jacket and put it on the master: "Put it on."
My younger brother's clothes were probably a little tighter for a bodybuilding coach like Tuanjie, but it was much looser on the master's body. The sleeves grew longer, and the hem that should have reached the calf almost touched the ankle. A queen size quilt. The cover was not finished, the younger brother had to fasten the hat on the back of the clothes to the master's head. The huge hat immediately covered the master's head tightly, and only half of it was exposed. Thin chin.
Unity: "... What are you doing, Junior Brother?"
With a cold face, the younger brother helped the master to zip up the zipper, and at the same time stopped the master from lifting the hat, and said without changing his face, "It's too cold in Xinnan."
Unity: "… "
Tuanjie felt the temperature on the body surface seriously, why did he feel that it was warmer than in the capital
But it's early winter, and it's really uncomfortable to be cold and cold in Xinnan. It's still night, and the little fat man who was brought in is so cold that he rubs his arms, pitiful: "It's so cold... woo,"
At the same time, he turned his anticipation to the Taicang master and brother who seemed to be very caring.
Just kidding, of course the second disciple of Taicang Zong ignored him.
Wei Xi raised his hand and let the second apprentice pull up the pair of overly long sleeves. At the same time, he tilted his head back and tried to look at each other from the bottom of the hat. The apprentice raised his eyelids and glanced at him, expressionless, but his eyes stopped.
Wei Xi felt some unreasonable feeling in his heart, it felt very strange, it made him want to laugh inexplicably. Although he was wearing clothes, he knew that his apprentice must be looking at him.
He raised the corners of his mouth in the dark hat. The apprentice's clothes were full of the apprentice's smell, and his mouth was full of the apprentice's smell. He licked his lips, and even the corners of his mouth smelled like this.
The apprentice's eyes seemed to be a little more obvious. Taking advantage of the zipper, his fingers quickly pinched his face.
The little fat man was neglected, feeling the humid cold air in winter, and looking at Weixi, who was about to be wrapped into a ball, and the second apprentice of the Taicang Sect, who was staring at Weixi, he deeply felt the unfairness of this world, and he was indignant. Said: "What are you doing, it's like falling in love, so numb."
Tuanyi rolled his eyes at him: "Have you ever seen an intimate master-disciple relationship? Why are your thoughts so filthy?"
*****
Several priests took the time to catch up on the plane, but still felt sleepy after landing. Fortunately, the people who were greeted by Xinnan Dao Association were already waiting outside, and when they saw them, they immediately greeted them.
"Fellow Daoists, as soon as we heard your news, our local Taoist association quickly held a seminar." The leader of the Taoist priest introduced himself as Nian, and went straight to the topic, "To be honest, the seminary teaching is in us. The local influence of Xinnan has reached a level that you can't imagine. Our Daoist Association, the Buddhist Association and the city police failed to completely eliminate them after several strikes. Regarding the plight of Daoyou Kuang, we couldn't think of a good one for a while. idea."
Kuang Zhiming hadn't slept, his eyes turned away from the picture of his wife on the phone screen, and nodded with bloodshot eyes: "I probably understand."
Xinnan is different from the capital. The capital has always been serious about fighting, and even a formal organization like the Taoist Association has had a very difficult development, not to mention the living space of a cult. But the new Nantian is far away from the emperor, but they don't have so many scruples. They have developed for many years, and it is no wonder that they can be easily dealt with.
The old Taoist priest in Xinnan was also very sympathetic when he saw his dejected appearance, and sighed: "This teaching is very difficult and there are too many methods. You better prepare yourself psychologically."
When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly burst: "Can you briefly describe it?"
Daoist Nian asked, "You should have heard about the deeds of them expelling ghosts?"
Everyone nodded, which indeed proved that the opponent's strength was extraordinary.
The elder Taoist said: "But you don't know, they teach even more sinister tricks!"
Many Taoist priests were made nervous by his cautious tone.
Hearing that year's Taoist priest said indignantly: "In addition to expelling ghosts, the leader of their teaching also kept a large number of ghost soldiers at the same time!"
Everyone: "… "
Nian Daochang: "I don't know how these Yin soldiers are trained, but they bow their heads and listen to him, obeying every word!"
Everyone: "… "
Daoist Nian: "Daoist friends, you are raising Yin soldiers privately, and you can still make Yin soldiers do their bidding. Do you think this is a trick that cultists can only come up with? Our local Taoist Association and Buddhist Association can't bear it anymore! "
Everyone: "… "
Many Taoist priests, including Little Fatty, quietly turned their attention to a guy in his camp who was tightly wrapped in a black down jacket.
Wei Xi: "?"
Facing the anger of the local elders, Daoist Tai Zhuzi Quan of the Beijing Dao Association only felt that he had aged several years in an instant: "That... Yin soldiers can't be generalized."
Elder Daoist: "?"
Master Quan said embarrassedly: "The main thing is that sometimes a formal Taoist temple may also be raised a little bit."
Nian Daochang thought that was the case, and hurriedly said: "This fellow Daoist, I don't mean to kill with a stick, each Taoist faction raises Yin soldiers, at most one or twenty, this is of course possible. Understood. We can't tolerate seminarians, mainly because they raise too many, at least hundreds of them!!! You say, can this be normal?!!"
Daoists: "..."
In the silence, the local senior priest in Xinnan began to feel a little uneasy.
Why did the atmosphere become so strange again
The little fat man was cold and aggrieved, and he couldn't help but muttered in his scolding voice: "What are we, you still have weaving in your hands..."
The author has something to say: Weixi: We raise Yin soldiers, we raise many Yin soldiers, and we need to raise more Yin soldiers, but we are the regular army!