Chapter 1 Swagger
"Master Xu, the money has been transferred, look."
The woman leaned against the sofa, and her charming eyes seemed to be covered with mist, a little confused, but also looked at me in a charming manner.
I took out my cell phone, looked at the text message sent by the bank above, and nodded: "It's arrived, thank you for your patronage."
After leaving the door, I got on my "Seven Hands" QQ, looked back at the romantic villa all night, and kicked the accelerator and drove out of the villa area...
My name is Xu Huo, and I am a student from a medical university in the city.
Many people say that the name is unlucky, and some people say that the name is like a joke.
Actually, it’s just a joke, I’m having fun with myself.
Three years ago, my grandfather passed away and transferred the house in the countryside to me. When I opened an account, I told the household registration police that I would change my name as well.
The police asked me what name I changed?
I remembered that when my grandfather was alive, I often said that I was an ominous person, a living bandit, and a big disaster. I casually said, "Let's change it to Xu Fu."
My previous name was given to me. When I was four years old, he and my mother divorced, and then they each got married, and I was left at my grandfather's house in the countryside...
Anyway, I hate the previous names.
Although my grandfather often said that I was a disaster, he still pulled me up with shit and urine. When I got the college admission notice, the old man left.
It takes a lot of money to go to college. My grandfather is a farmer, so the passbook I left for me was only 4,000 yuan.
I didn't ask my parents for money, but started working as part-time jobs now.
What my grandfather left me was a house and passbook, and there was also half a broken book, without the title of the book. What was recorded on it was some ways to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts.
That's right, the part-time job I do is to help others exorcise evil spirits.
The countryside calls me a wild path that is neither Taoist nor monk.
Not to mention, these days, there are quite a lot of people looking for people to exorcise evil spirits.
At the beginning, I was also frightened. Later, I gradually discovered that eight out of ten times were suspected and dark ghosts.
I am like a Taoist priest in the movie, pretending to do something and drawing a few yellow paper talismans can earn a lot of income and be enough to support myself.
Of course, eight times, it was a dark ghost that was suspicious, and two times, it was true and evil.
Once, a friend introduced me to a business. The employer was a small boss who opened a catering company. As soon as the two parties met, I felt that his face was wrong when I saw him.
After negotiating the price, I didn't do anything formal. I just drew the Taoist talisman, burned it to ashes, and let him drink it.
As a result, less than five minutes after drinking the talisman water, he vomited loudly, all of which were black and green, black and green, and there were living maggots inside.
I made the most money that time, but since then, I set a rule for myself: only take on women's business.
To put it bluntly, the purpose of my career is to cheat and spend some money to support me until I graduate. There is no need to cause trouble.
If a woman sneaks to find someone to exorcise evil spirits, she will probably be suspicious and can get away with it by doing some formal things.
Of course, I am worthy of them. One is to offer a fair offer, and the other is to give them a reassurance.
For example, the woman who lived in a villa just now was a canary wrapped by a rich boss. Because the boss and her original wife went to Singapore, Malaysia and her original wife, she always suspected that the original wife had given her a blow.
I served her with sincerity and opened a temple for three nights in a row, and I worked hard.
As for sleeping, both parties need it, and you and I don’t want to be sorry for anyone.
Although it is a wild way, because of the fair offer, I can always calm down the people for the sake of the matter. Gradually, my yinguan has become a little famous in the circle.
Look, someone called another person with a connection to find a way.
On the phone, her voice was neither cold nor hot, as if she was talking to the old man who set up a divination stall in the park.
I don't care. Almost every victim has this accent on the phone, and he has a questioning attitude towards the person he wants to entrust.
After hanging up the phone, I drove to the address she gave me anxiously.
It has been more than a month since the last time I started work, but I haven't been involved in meat for more than a month.
It’s not that I’m thinking about taking advantage of it. The key is that the other party is a student from the art school, and the address I gave was not on the school, but a well-known high-end community outside the school.
This art school is very famous and is also a "beautiful" scenery in the city. When school is over on weekends, the Mercedes-Benz and BMWs at the school gate are dazzling...
When I arrived at the community, I called her.
As soon as the two met, my eyes became a little straight.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a slender waist and long legs, narrow shoulders and wide hips. Needless to say, beautiful, there is a saying: the butt is wider than the shoulders...
"Are you Master Xu?"
She stared at me, her eyes a little confused.
It is obvious that the image gap between me and the ghost-catching Taoist priests in people's impression is too big to give my customers enough trust.
I nodded, "I am Xu Huo."
"My name is Sang Lan."
This woman didn't seem to like talking very much. She said this coldly, turned around and walked upstairs.
After walking a few steps, as if he suddenly thought of something, he stopped suddenly and turned his face.
I looked at her, "What's wrong?"
Sang Lan looked at me for a while and shook her head, "Nothing."
When he turned around and walked up, his hands folded behind him and covered the hem of his skirt.
Haha, who should I be guarded against? Am I that kind of person?
It seems...it's...it's white lace.
After entering the house, I found that the situation was a little different from what I originally thought.
There is another woman in the room. She is about thirties. Although there are some fine lines in the corners of her eyes, her skin is fair and her figure is more beautiful. Judging from her facial features, she is actually five points similar to Sang Lan.
The woman was also surprised as me, looked at me and stretched out her right hand: "Hello, I am Lanlan's aunt, Ji Yayun."
Damn, it turns out that I live with my relatives. I really thought it was wrong. It seems that Sang Lan is not a pretty serious girl who just looks like a poor girl, but a rare "serious" artistic student.
"Xu Huo." Ji Yayun and I shook hands, feeling that her hands were very slippery, but a little cold.
Seeing that there is no possibility of a 'sequel', I went straight to the topic, "Tell me what's going on with you."
Ji Yayun was a little surprised: "How did you know it was me?"
I smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
It is inevitable to pretend to be profound in our work, but while laughing without saying a word, I had a sudden strife in my heart.
If it were someone else, I might not be able to see it, but the mother and her skin were as white as milk. It was because of her skin that I could see that there was a clear contrasting darkness on Ji Yayun's forehead.
This kind of obscureness cannot be distinguished without paying attention, but it is not difficult for those who are interested to distinguish it. It seems that Ji Yayun has really encountered something evil.
Ji Yayun hesitated for a while and said, "I have been unable to sleep soundly recently. How can I say that, I just slept until midnight and felt awake, but I couldn't move."
"Ghost pressing the bed?"
"Yeah." Ji Yayun nodded quickly.
Sang Lan hummed lightly from the side.
I looked back at her, and she was also looking at me coldly, as if waiting to see how I perform next.
I looked at my watch and it was only 2 pm. It was just a day outside.
Look at the ghost at this time... look at the ghost!
I got up and said, "I'll come back tonight."
Ji Yayun seemed to see something from my movements, nodded and said nothing.
Sang Lan frowned and said, "Don't come, my aunt is fine at all. She just stays at home all day and scares herself."
As he said that, he took out two hundred dollars from his wallet and took it in front of me.
Looking at the two bright red hairs, my blood rushed directly to my face and said coldly: "If I don't believe this, I shouldn't have called me before. I can afford this amount of fuel, but I would like to advise you, you may be very rich, but you may not be able to buy your life if you have money." After that, I carried my bag and walked out.
"Mr. Xu!"
Ji Yayun hurriedly stopped me and said, "Lanlan, can you stop being willful?"
Seeing her anxious and helpless look on her face, I sighed secretly. Those who had never seen a ghost were afraid of the darkness. They really hit the evil but didn't believe in the evil.
"Why do you want to come tonight? Can you say anything now?" Sang Lan said as if she was surrendering to her aunt, and as if she was angry.
I was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and wanted to leave, but Ji Yayun pulled me away.
Helplessly, I had to turn around and say to Sang Lan: "Actually, I am a student like you, a medical school, and a forensic department."
"Forensic?"
"Yes, forensics. In theory, my major should not believe in evil, but I believe it."
I lit a cigarette and took a light sip, "Maybe you think these two professions are very contradictory, and it is nonsense to think that ghosts are sluggish. I can also use my medical professional perspective to tell you what nerve numbness and self-awakening is, but I still want to tell you that your aunt may have really gotten into evil."
"Mr. Xu, I..."
Ji Yayun wanted to speak but stopped, bit her lip and said, "It's not only a ghost pressing the bed, but I also saw... a pair of red shoes swaying on the ceiling..."
Chapter completed!