Psychic

Chapter 203: Disaster

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"Hou San, he has been pretending for so few days, it is really thanks to your kid's cleverness." The old Taoist patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile.

I shook my head, and when I looked up, I realized that the two police officers who were sitting across from us who were taking notes on us had cast inquiring gazes at us.

Oops, this old Taoist praised people and didn't look at the occasion.

My heart was tight, and I hurried to make a round of words, "Yes, fortunately I found out in time, otherwise he would have stolen my wallet. Comrade police, you must punish this thief well!"

The policeman then retracted the sharp gaze that stuck to me, waved his hand and said impatiently, "We will deal with it according to law, and you can go back."

This transcript is always finished, and the fake Taoist priest has also been detained. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know the motive of the unidentified old man impersonating an old Taoist priest. Is it really for the money

The thoughts in his head are too messy, but it always vaguely feels as if some important clues are missing.

I shook my head, stretched my waist, and simply stopped thinking about these complicated things.

When I got out of the police station, the old Taoist bowed to me again and again, and kept apologizing for the calling card and the gaffe.

"You also know that I can't remember things when I'm old. If the phone card is broken, I always forget to change it. Fortunately, you found out in time, otherwise I would have indirectly harmed the lives of many people in the village!"

I waved my hand to indicate that it did not matter.

Seeing this, the old Taoist simply didn't treat me politely anymore, he sighed straight, said goodbye to me helplessly, turned around and embarked on the return journey.

When I returned home, my eyes immediately turned to the computer in the living room with the ghost-catching webpage hanging all the time.

This computer has been connected to the power supply by me, so it should be in normal operation state, but now it has been shut down!

My heart sank and I quickly pressed the power button.

It takes only a minute to turn on the computer, but it seems to me like a century has passed. Although this ghost webpage is not big or small, it is running better and better these days.

Such a plain cash cow, is it just abrupt

I clicked on the webpage, and the ghost-catching webpage really collapsed and turned into a bunch of garbled codes. The secret path in my heart is not good, sure enough! This is being targeted and hacked the webpage!

This is the end of the matter. I am not a hacker, and I don’t have the horrible abilities in movies, so I have to admit my bad luck and obediently pick up the computer and go out to find a professional to repair the webpage.

The nearest computer repair shop is at least one kilometer away from my house. I sighed, and life gave me another blow.

The man in front of me who claims to be able to repair the website is talking endlessly about his previous glorious history. I dozed off on the side with uninterestedness, and occasionally nodded consensually, in response to one or two.

"How long will my webpage be repaired?" After holding back for a long time, I finally distracted the subject while he was not paying attention.

He was taken aback, scratched his head, and replied, "Wait a minute, your original webpage still has loopholes, I will fix it all for you!"

Sure enough, there are still good people in the world. I nodded in relief, and never felt that his glorious history was so boring anymore.

After several hours of lonely work by the computer repairer, my catching ghost net

The page has finally been repaired.

This computer guy seems to be interested in my ghost hunting webpage, and keeps asking me about my origins.

I can even handle ghosts and zombies... I can't stand his repeated questioning at this moment. I quickly smiled at him. After paying the money, I picked up my computer and fled out of the shop. .

I always felt cold behind my back along the way, and something seemed to be following me.

I quickly speeded up the pace of walking. According to my years of experience in catching ghosts, it was probably not good.

"Stay!"

This hurried and full of breath suddenly sounded from behind me. I was cold behind my back. I was so frightened that I almost threw out the computer in my hand.

I frowned and looked back at the person who came. He was a blind man with a trigram flag in his hand, and the clothes he was wearing were already shabby.

This man is a fortune teller, and most of it is trying to pester me to cheat some money. I muttered, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. I don't need a fortune-telling. I and you are almost of the same origin."

He stretched out his right hand and pushed the black glasses, and slowly said, "I naturally know that you are proficient in Zhouyi. However, when I see your Yintang is black, most of it will be bloody. Be careful these days!"

I am disdainful in my heart. These days, blind fortune-telling men have been so unrigorous to cheat money. Can blind men still see my Yintang black? Could it be that the eye of the sky was opened

Looking at his slightly ragged clothes, I still couldn't bear it. I took out a hundred yuan from my wallet and stuffed it quietly into his pocket.

The blind man seemed to be able to see it. He grasped my hand accurately and shook his head slowly and firmly.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but get even more irritated. I was extremely taboo about these things in my career of catching ghost masters. This person said in front of me these unlucky things, and the plain kindness was also rejected.

I ignored him, turned around and continued on the return journey. This one kilometer road can take a long time, but now it’s dark, and I don’t know why on the road. The traffic seems to be rare.

My pace is getting faster and faster, and my breathing is getting faster and faster, as if something is really chasing me behind my back.

Probably it was a psychological effect caused by the blind man. I comforted myself in my heart, and gradually slowed down.

The sky was already dark, and the street lamp flickered somehow.

A huge pain came from my body, even worse on my elbow. I fell down.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past in my heart. The blind man is really a crow's mouth, it is really a disaster of blood and light, what is afraid of! When I fell down, I subconsciously protected the computer in my arms with my elbow. No need to look at it, my elbow must be bleeding!

I patted the dust on my body. After such a fall, the fear in my heart seemed to disappear with the fall just now, leaving only the boundless tank.

The so-called don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

It was eleven o'clock when I got home. I looked at my clothes that had been stained with a lot of dust due to a fall. I sighed and walked helplessly to the bathroom to prepare to take a shower.

The shower head didn't know what was wrong. The water came out suddenly and not smoothly. Even after a long time, it was still cold water.

It was the scorching summer, I didn't care too much, I hurriedly put on the shower gel, and when I was about to wash, the water suddenly stopped!

The most suffocating and embarrassing thing in the world seems to happen now

Born on me.

I had to pick up the towel, resist the discomfort, wiped the foam on my body, and then put on my clothes and got ready to sleep.

Lying in ** with my eyes closed, I couldn't fall asleep. After half an hour of forced self-hypnosis, I finally felt sleepy.

"Meow~"

Mostly the cat from the neighbor next door ran to my balcony again.

This sound like a baby crying meow directly awakened me from the short sleepiness. After I became an adult, the workload was so great that I never had insomnia. I scratched my head and started to be at a loss.

It was another half an hour after closing my eyes, still mentally quick and sleepless.

I opened my eyes arrogantly, but it was no longer a white ceiling, but a pale and bloodless face. I could even see the blue and purple veins on her face.

She is hanging from the ceiling of my house, her long hair pouring down like a waterfall, only a few centimeters away from my face.

She was smiling at me.

The huge fear made my throat seem to be blocked by something, and I could only make a faint cry for help, and this mosquito-like cry for help was impossible for anyone to hear.

The limbs are stiff, and I am no longer under my own control.

The female ghost and I stared at each other for half an hour, and the female ghost didn't seem to hurt my mind. I don't know when my consciousness fell into chaos again, and finally couldn't resist the sleepiness, so I fell into a deep sleep.

Woke up, dizzy. Hastily turned over and jumped up, rushing out.

"Last night I went to fix the website, and a blind fortune-telling man reminded me on the way home that I didn’t take it seriously. I fell on the way home and didn’t say anything. The water stopped halfway through the bath and the ghost press in the middle of the night. There is a long-haired female ghost." I am still puzzled about what happened last night.

After hearing this, the old Taoist touched his beard deeply and thought, "I don't understand this... You don't look like you are surrounded by a female ghost."

It's not haunted by ghosts, and I know this in my heart, but since it's not haunted by ghosts, what is it? Is this related to the false Taoist priest? Do these things have anything to do with the blind fortune teller who stopped me on the road last night

I thought for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so I had to look at the old Taoist who was still touching his beard.

He was irritated by my eyes, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Although I don't know, it doesn't mean that the girl in the red dress in your ring is not clear! You can ask her and ask her for explanation. law."

I patted my forehead, how did I forget the lady in red at the critical moment

I quickly summoned the woman in red in the ring.

She looked as beautiful as before, and she smiled slightly at me. But what he opened his mouth said was the same as the blind fortune-telling man, "Be careful!"

I couldn't help but agitated. The blind man was indeed not an ordinary person. He really wanted to wake me up, so he stopped me from saying that.

Before I could ask, the old Taoist said to the red attire diligently, "Yes, I told him to be careful, right?"

Red gave him a faint glance, and did not answer.

When he looked at me, it was the same affectionate, and there seemed to be a glorious flow in his eyes, Zhu Lips lightly said, "You might as well go for a walk along the riverside, maybe you can get an unexpected gain!"

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