My heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat. I am a ghost, and generally I don’t have any special premonitions.
No matter what, I am still a god!
However, once I have a hunch, it is not easy to prove this!
Fang Panyun held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and all kinds of elements gathered together in my small room.
She looked into my eyes and said, "Six years ago, we had an apartment in Dashang City."
"The apartment was full of people, but one night, a fire broke out in the entire apartment from bottom to top!"
"Fortunately, the apartments were just built and all the infrastructure is in place."
"Most people escaped from the fire escape, but the strange thing is that in an 18-story building, one family died on each floor. Later, it was calculated that one person died on each floor, and 18 people died!"
"Originally, our company didn't want to develop it. It's too unlucky. You know, when buying a house or a car, people will do it for good luck!"
“But the profit margin was too great, and the board of directors finally agreed to develop it!”
"Actually, the real purpose of me looking for you is to ask you to help me investigate this matter!"
"Our construction has been stopped for a long time, and workers have been saying that they saw things in the house that they shouldn't!"
"Even I, after exploring that building, always felt like there were eyes staring at me!"
"So, I would like to ask you to save these eighteen floors!"
I was confused: "Eighteenth floor? That's not right. You are clearly carrying nineteen lives!"
"After the fire, rescuers found the body of a child on the top floor."
"Is it a corpse hanging on the second floor?" I didn't notice Dongyue, and then I realized that he came down from the second floor at some unknown time.
Fang Panyun nodded: "It seems so, I don't know the specifics?"
Dongyue shook his head: "I'm not sure yet, I want to see the records of the incident at that time!"
Fang Panyun pointed at the computer: "There should be records online!"
I searched as she said, and sure enough I saw the records of what happened back then, when I just went to college.
This incident caused quite a stir in our area. I clearly remember that because of this incident, high-power chargers were not allowed to be used in our school.
At that time, Fatty Xiang bought a super good laptop, but because the power was too high, he never charged it once at school.
Dongyue saw the photos on the computer, although the body was surrounded by mosaics.
But he still found the blind spot at a glance: "Wooden ropes for the ceiling, gold locks for pendants, water for clothes, earth in the mouth to lead the way, fire for life!"
"This is about training as a ghost. It's not just an ordinary ghost. I'm afraid it's about training as a ghost king!"
"There is one ghost on each floor, and each floor is more sinister than the next!"
"Brother Zai, this is the task assigned to me by Master before I go down the mountain."
"Master once said that there are not only Taoist friends who practice merit in Maoshan, but also some monks who are eager to achieve success and go astray in order to practice kung fu. This should be the formation set up by Ye Maoshan in order to practice ghosts!"
"Using one ghost on the first floor as the base of the formation, it simulates the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. One day is equal to one year. The ghost on the top now has almost a thousand years of cultivation!"
I was really scared: "No way, I have a question. If Nomaoshan set up a formation to train ghosts, why doesn't he take away the Ghost King now?"
"You just don't care about practicing?"
Dongyue shook his head: "Maybe the Ghost King has been taken away! I hope so!"
However, I understand that he is not sure at all. I don’t know how ferocious the Thousand-Year Ghost King is!
However, the fact that my Godfather, the City God, can leave the Millennium Ghost King alone means that it is probably very difficult for me to control this kind of thing!
I followed his example and shook my head: "You don't want to take care of this, do you?"
Not to mention the thousand-year-old ghost king, even if there is only one ghost on the first floor of the eighteenth floor, I cannot beat him.
After all, I am just a ninth-grade brat.
It must be the fault of the underworld that there are so many ghosts left in the world.
But, this has nothing to do with me, a migrant worker.
I just want to get promoted, not die!
Dongyue looked at me with an unshakable look: "Brother Zai, help me! This is my responsibility!"
I nodded. Sure enough, I am a soft-hearted person: "Then let's make a three-part agreement first. Don't be reckless when you meet someone you can't defeat. Don't be soft-hearted when you meet an evil ghost. If you can let me reincarnate as a ghost, try not to destroy him!"
Dongyue nodded: "I listen to you, I'm playing in a group!"
This guy is truly a god. He can be compassionate at one moment and an otaku at the other!
Fang Panyun smiled happily when we agreed: "Then I'll wait for you two at the construction site?"
I shook my head: "No, now, let's go together!"
"Are you going at noon? I heard that Taoists go to hunt ghosts at night!"
"Usually, we go at night, but this time the ghosts are unusual. I think we should go while the sun is shining at noon."
Fang Panyun drove the car, and I followed him. Dongyue's eyes were almost focused on the mobile phone screen.
It's getting colder and colder as we walk. It's summer now, but when we walk to this busy place, we can feel the temperature drop.
This apartment was built in a new development zone, but because of it, the entire development zone could not be developed. It was obviously a shopping district, but it was far from the flow of people in the city center.
I rarely come here on weekdays, mainly because there is nothing to do.
I looked at the dark, fenced-in building in front of me and wondered: "Why is this building in the city center? Why hasn't it been cleaned?"
Fang Panyun was a little scared: "Our group has contracted this building, and we also want to send people to clean it."
"But, even in broad daylight, no one rushed up. Those who went up said they saw dirty things!"
I'm curious, what the hell is causing trouble to me in broad daylight?
"Ms. Fang, if you don't go up and take a look, nothing will happen if you follow us!"
Fang Panyun was afraid: "Forget it, you go up!"
"I'll wait for you below!"
I nodded: "Okay!"
I am holding the peach wood nail left by my grandma. After being restricted by Dongyue, the peach wood nail is more powerful. It is made of lightning strike wood!
I have natural restraint when it comes to ghosts. My method of catching ghosts is simple and crude. Once I conquer them, I take them away!
Dongyue carries a mahogany sword on her back and a compass in her hand.
As soon as I entered the building, I heard the bell ringing in the middle of the compass in his hand.
He took advantage of the situation and put away the compass: "Let's go, Brother Zai, don't look at it!"
I was curious: "What did you see?"
"I can't see anything, but you can see that the Yin Qi here is very fierce!"
I nodded. I have never seen such fierce Yin Qi. This is a natural leveling place for me.
If, at first, I helped Fang Panyun 'clean' just for money, now I want to clean this place myself!
We looked at each other, one for ourselves and the other for the common people, and walked up the steps without looking back.
As I slowly walked through the door, suddenly a strong wind blew up and the door was closed!
I heard fingers pinching on the glass.
I saw an old man sitting at the door.
Close your eyes, cover your eyes with Yin Qi, then open them again.
The reluctant scene is completely different.
The corridor is no longer messy, the hall is clean and tidy, and there is a table.
The old man looked at me with a smile: "Are you here?"
