Yang Chongning’s special swimming training tortured us so much that we would get up before dawn every day and only stop after dark.
We would go to sleep as soon as we got back to the house.
We felt tired even when we used our brains.
Although Yang Chongning’s special elixir assisted in recovery, we were still tired.
It's so tiring.
And Yang Chongning actually didn't even open the door of the Feng Shui Pavilion or answer the phone when it rang, he just stared at us.
That night, Wang Weijun lay in bed and groaned in pain, saying, "I'm going to die if I continue like this.
What do you mean by Lao Yang?
If you close the door of the Feng Shui studio and don't do business, I will scold us if I come back."
"Master must have a sense of proportion.
He said that he is in charge of the Feng Shui Pavilion now.
Even if Brother Shui wants to hold him accountable, he will be the one to blame.
Why are you so worried?
Go to bed quickly or you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."
I said with a bitter smile.
"It's been more than ten days, and my cousin's phone has been unreachable.
Could something happen?"
Wang Weijun muttered.
Although I am also worried about Luo Sanshui, I believe in Luo Sanshui's ability.
It was like he believed me, so he said: "I guess the phone can't be reached in an inaccessible mountainous area.
Don't think too much, just go to sleep."
"The biggest problem is Lao Yang, no.
I have to negotiate with Lao Yang."
Wang Weijun said and was about to negotiate with Yang Chongning, but I didn't even have time to hold him back.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Wang Weijun opened the door angrily.
Yang Chongning looked him up and down and said, "You are so angry that you want to eat people."
Just as Wang Weijun was about to speak, Yang Chongning continued: "There is a big job to be done tonight."
After waiting for more than ten days, Yang Chongning finally took the job.
I was quite puzzled.
The Feng Shui shop didn't even open the door, and the phone didn't answer the phone.
How did the job come about?
Wang Weijun paused and asked, "How did you pick up the answer?"
"I went out to look for it."
Yang Chongning said solemnly.
"Our Feng Shui museum is very famous, but we still have to go out and find a job by ourselves."
Wang Weijun was a little surprised.
"What kind of bullshit fame?
It means being well-known in the province.
I just lazily took on those trivial jobs in your restaurant.
They are not challenging at all.
How can I show the difference between me and Lao Luo?"
Yang Chongning sneered.
Wang Weijun sneered and said: "It's just that you can flash lightning.
What's so great about it?
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If I don't go, I'll swim half to death every day.
It's boring."
"You are missing a lot.
You might still be a burden if you go.
Disciple, let's go.
You don't need to take action tonight.
You don't need to bring anything with you.
I will open your eyes to see how I catch ghosts."
Yang Chongning said.
Then he turned around and left.
I quickly packed up my things and followed, and Yang Chongning deliberately said loudly: "By the way, a few days ago, I heard from the antique owner on Calligraphy and Painting Street that there is a good Chongqing chicken pot in the town.
He told me the location, but I still don't know where it is. " "I know, I'll take you there right now."
Wang Weijun immediately shouted and rushed out.
I smiled bitterly, Yang Chongning's trick really worked.
The three of us went to the town and found the chicken hot pot.
Yang Chongning ordered an extra-large portion, and Wang Weijun and I devoured it immediately.
As if I had just been released from prison, I had almost eaten and asked: "Master, what kind of job is this?"
Yang Chongning then told us the whole story.
Two days ago, while we were having special swimming training, he went to the town to look for work.
He found that the seventeenth floor of an old building was full of evil spirits, so he secretly inquired about it and learned what year the number 1702 on the seventeenth floor was.
There was a fire before.
The fire broke out around 1 a.m. and one of the tenants inside was burnt to coke in his sleep.
The tenant was a single woman.
Through investigation, the police found that the cause of the fire was not suspicious and was caused by a short circuit in the wires.
Not long after the fire, the landlord renovated the room and planned to rent it out again.
However, the incident of the fire was on TV news and newspapers, so it was difficult to rent out for a while.
Later, the residents next door often heard "booms" coming from the house.
There was a thumping sound on the wall, and sometimes a baby could be heard crying.
The resident next door asked the security guard to come and take a look.
Of course, nothing was found.
However, the strange things continued almost uninterrupted.
The room was still vacant.
Where did this sound come from?
Of course, the resident next door knew what was going on.
The matter had to be abandoned, and rumors spread that the house was haunted.
No one was renting it, and it has remained vacant until now.
Later, the landlord had no choice but to list the house for sale with an agency, but no one took any interest.
"Weren't the residents next door scared away?"
Wang Weijun asked curiously.
"There is an old retired couple next door.
They have never seen anything in their life.
The old man said that he couldn't sleep until he couldn't hear the sound of banging on the wall."
Yang Chongning said.
"Isn't a single woman dead?
Why is there still a baby crying?"
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Wang Weijun paused, seeming to have an epiphany, and muttered: "Could that woman be pregnant?"
"It seems you're not stupid."
Yang Chongning raised his eyebrows at Wang Weijun.
"Master, have you talked to the landlord about how much he will charge for us coming here in the middle of the night to get rid of ghosts?"
I asked.
"No talk."
Yang Chongning shook his head.
Wang Weijun threw away his chopsticks with wide eyes and said, "Old Yang, aren't you?
You didn't even talk to the landlord about what we were doing in the middle of the night.
Are you doing this job for nothing?"
Yang Chongning calmly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and placed them on the table.
Said: "Because I bought this house, and the current owner is Xuanyang.
It is our own house.
We have to charge money to do things for ourselves."
Even I was shocked now, and Wang Weijun and I looked at each other in confusion.
Wang Weijun said anxiously: "You probably don't know how to use it."
"Nonsense, where did I get so much money?
Of course I used the money from the Feng Shui Pavilion."
Yang Chongning said.
"Damn it, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me and misuse the library's money?"
Wang Weijun said angrily.
Yang Chongning ignored Wang Weijun and drank a glass of wine by himself.
I felt that what Yang Chongning did was a bit inappropriate, but he seemed to have a plan in mind, so he pulled Wang Weijun off to signal him to calm down and listen to what Yang Chongning said first.
Then he sat down angrily and glared at Yang Chongning.
"Master.
I think you must have some ideas before doing this.
Please tell me."
I said.
Yang Chongning then explained: "I don't like Lao Luo's tepid work, and he doesn't make much from one transaction, unless he meets a big and generous customer, but after all, there are only a few such customers, and you are struggling to do it.
Not to mention that you may die at any time, what is this called doing business?
Almost no one buys a notoriously haunted house like this.
The landlord is eager to sell it at a low price.
We buy it at a low price, remove the dirty things inside, and then Sell it at a high price and make a lot of money from him."
After hearing what Yang Chongning said, I understood a little bit.
Wang Weijun was a little less angry, but still a little unhappy, and said: "Hey, selling a haunted house is not easy.
Even if you get rid of the dirty things in the house, who knows?
There is no more dirty stuff in the house, so no one is buying it.”
"So I have an important task for you tonight.
Wang Weijun, I'm optimistic about you."
Yang Chongning raised his eyebrows at Wang Weijun.
"What bad idea do you have, what do you want me to do?"
Wang Weijun said disdainfully.
"When I was hunting ghosts at night, you took a picture of it with your mobile phone, and then put it on the Internet with a more aggressive title.
I don't need to say more about the power of Internet communication.
I believe this kind of video will definitely have a lot of clicks.
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In this way Not only did everyone know that the ghost in that house was exorcised by us If the buyer is still not satisfied, we are adding after-sales service.
Are you worried about not being able to sell this haunted house?
The Feng Shui Pavilion can also become famous instantly, and its popularity spreads all over the country.
Big customers come directly to the door.
Do you have to put in as much effort as you do?"
Yang Chongning said.
Wang Weijun's anger disappeared immediately, and he became very interested and said: "This is really a damn good idea."
I thought about it, although this method is good and makes a lot of money, but the risk is also very high, so I said: "Master, it seems inappropriate to do this.
Isn't this the same as telling everyone that there are real ghosts in this world?
And it also exposes It seems too showy to show off our ability to catch ghosts.
The big tree attracts the wind.”
"You are already a big tree and attracting attention, so what are you afraid of if you make it bigger?"
Yang Chongning said nonchalantly: "You don't have to worry, people in this world will always believe what they believe, and what they don't believe will never be believed.
Nothing will be changed because of a video. , besides I I don't know how to use magic weapons, I only use ordinary methods, which can better show my power.
What I want is to make a lot of money, what I want is for the Feng Shui Pavilion to become famous.
What's wrong with the big tree attracting the wind?
If anyone dares to come and ask for trouble, I won't look at it.
Look who is in charge of the Feng Shui Pavilion now."
"I agree with Lao Yang on this matter.
I'm afraid of being a bird, the more famous the better."
Wang Weijun paused and said: "Lao Yang, this life is exciting, I feel like I will become an internet celebrity, haha."
"Neither of you will be on camera today.
One is working outside the camera, and the other is in charge of filming.
Only I will be on camera to make my image look taller."
Yang Chongning said.
Wang Weijun rolled his eyes at Yang Chongning with disdain and asked, "Do you want to take a slap on the face?"
"Nonsense, of course we filmed it.
If we didn't film it, what would happen?"
Yang Chongning said.
I still have a little worry in my heart.
This is too public, and I don’t know what kind of medicine Yang Chongning sells in the gourd.
But now that he is in charge of the Feng Shui Pavilion, I can’t say anything, so I can only listen to him.
"It's almost time to start work.
The boss will pay the bill."
Yang Chongning called the boss.
Wang Weijun was already gearing up to take out his phone for debugging.
The boss came over to settle the bill.
Yang Chongning asked the boss: "Boss, give me a live chicken.
I want the biggest and more aggressive one.
I'll give you three times the price."
The boss was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and hurriedly grabbed a live rooster.
I understood Yang Chongning’s deeper intention of bringing us to this place for late-night snacks.
Roosters are poultry belonging to the yang zodiac, and have been used to ward off evil spirits and overcome yin since ancient times.
The species is widely used, and some Taoist priests even use chicken blood instead of cinnabar to draw talismans, which shows the role of chicken blood.
After buying the rooster, we did not go directly to the haunted house.
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Instead, we went to a fireworks and firecracker factory.
Under Yang Chongning's instructions, Wang Weijun climbed over the wall and got a few strings of hanging whips and several fireworks.
Firecrackers are also a weapon for exorcism among the people.
Yang Chongning today It seemed that Wan wanted to use the simplest way to catch ghosts
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