1. Believe in science.
Blue Star.
Jin Ling City.
At night.
Lightning flashed and thunder rained.
In a remote and gloomy alley.
More than half of the street lamps were broken.
The only street lamp that was lit was still flickering.
"Kacha."
A bolt of lightning flashed.
The dark earth was illuminated.
In the narrow alley, a fat man in a suit with a big belly stumbled forward.
In the rainy night, Fatty was in a sorry state.
His black suit was covered in mud, his tie was gone, and only one leather shoe was left.
However, Fatty couldn't care less about anything at this moment. He just ran desperately.
Suddenly, a graceful and graceful opera voice appeared in Fatty's ears in the rainy night.
There seemed to be a white shadow following behind Fatty.
When the fatty heard this, his expression became even more terrified.
Passing through the alley, there was a not-so-bright light sign.
Zhizhidian
There were also a few small words below it.
"Fengshui, fortune-telling, exorcism-24 hours a day.”
It was a rainy night.
Other than the street lamps, it was the only source of light.
When Fatty saw the light sign of the paper shop, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw. His eyes revealed a glimmer of hope.
"In front…in front is Little Heavenly Master's paper shop.”
" The little heavenly master was right about the evil and bloody calamity…"
"As long as we get to the shop, with Little Heavenly Master here, I…I'll be safe!”
A black and green handprint slowly appeared on Fatty's neck.
It was as if there was something on his back, but his pace was getting slower and slower.
At the paper shop.
Under the dim light.
The shop was filled with paper-binding boys, paper sedan chairs, paper brides, paper wreaths...
Chen Fan looked at the Merit Box with a solemn expression.
Chen Fan's old Taoist robe and simple appearance could not hide his handsomeness.
He had a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament. There was a convincing power between his brows and he had an untainted appearance.
Chen Fan opened the Merit Box and took out the five thousand yuan that he had swindled.
Chen Fan looked at the five thousand yuan in front of him, rubbed his hands enthusiastically, and then counted the five thousand yuan again and again.
Not long ago, Chen Fan had fooled a coal mine owner who had done something wrong.
In order to offset the " disaster of blood," the coal mine owner who had been fooled bought a lot of enchanted exorcism magic tools in his shop.
"I didn't expect that the title of Little Heavenly Master that I gave myself would be quite useful.”
Chen Fan was actually a transmigrator.
A year ago, Chen Fan came to this world.
Chen Fan had been a Taoist priest on Mount Longhu for a few years before he traveled to other famous mountains to read people's fortunes.
Because he was too handsome, Chen Fan's photo was posted on the Internet and he became an internet celebrity for a period of time.
But after coming to this world, everything was in the past.
Chen Fan relied on his skills in geomancy and fortune-telling.
Because Chen Fan was tired of wandering in his previous life.
Therefore, Chen Fan opened a paper shop in a remote place.
Usually, he would sell paper and read fortunes, so his days were quite leisurely.
As for ghosts?
Chen Fan was eighteen years old. He had been using the name of the Ghost God to cheat people for at least eight years.
If there really was a ghost, he would be the first to be hit by it.
Therefore, Chen Fan didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world.
Chen Fan wrapped up the five thousand yuan in cash and put it in his pocket, his face showing his imagination for the future.
"As expected, it's still necessary to differentiate the customers.”
"Those women who come over for nothing are just coveting my face.”
"This kind of coal mine boss who hasn't gone to school is still easy to deceive.”
"Although he has some experience in the martial world, he has done many bad things and is especially superstitious.”
"As long as I guess one or two key points of the other party's information, then pretend to be unfathomable, and finally make the matter a little more serious, I'll definitely be able to fool them.”
Just as Chen Fan was thinking about the future.
Bang!
The door of the paper shop was pushed open.
The door opened.
A gust of cold wind blew past.
Chen Fan shivered from the cold.
The fat man in a suit rushed into the paper shop with a frightened expression.
It happened to crush the heads of a pair of paper-binding boys placed at the door.
Chen Fan looked at the coal mine owner who was in such a sorry state.
"It's coal…Big Brother."
"Why are you in such a sorry state?"
He remembered that the last time they met, the coal mine boss was still in a suit, his hair was done up to reflect light, his neck was wrapped with a gold necklace as thick as a finger, and he wore several Rolexs on his wrist.
It was simply heroic.
He looked as if he was rich and wanted to rip him off.
However, the coal boss was completely different from what Chen Fan remembered.
His shiny hair was covered in mud, and his gold chain and watch were gone. Even his leather boots were gone.
"Did they encounter a robbery?"
Chen Fan braced himself and said,"
"Big brother, this is not the police station. Are you in the wrong place?”
"I'm only responsible for catching ghosts. When I encounter thieves, the police are still useful.”
The coal boss turned around and looked outside the house.
"Boom!"
The thunder made the coal mine boss tremble in fear.
The coal mine boss swallowed his saliva with a pale face and grabbed Chen Fan's trousers in horror.
"…Ghost!"
"Little heavenly master, I wasn't robbed. It's just as you said, I met a ghost.”
Chen Fan was stunned.
Then, he frowned and looked at the coal mine owner.
He had been a swindler for many years, but he had never encountered such a situation.
Could it be that he knew that I was lying to him and deliberately came back to ask for the 5,000 yuan back?
However, he had only cheated him of 5,000 yuan.
It wasn't even enough for the coal mine boss to play with fire and ice in the clubhouse.
Chen Fan frowned and his handsome face was full of dignity.
"I've already said that the enchanted magic tools I sold to you consume a lot of magic power. Once you sell them, they won't be returned.”
" And it's only 5,000 yuan. Stop joking…"
The coal mine owner's face was pale and his voice was trembling as he looked at Chen Fan.
"Little heavenly master…I'm not joking.”
"I'll add money…100,000, 500,000, 1 million!”
"I'm really being targeted by something…unclean.”
"The sound of opera singing keeps ringing in my ears.”
"As long as Little Heavenly Master can help me chase away the dirty things, I'm willing to go bankrupt.”
The coal mine boss stepped forward and hugged Chen Fan's thigh tightly, his body trembling.
Chen Fan forced a stiff smile on his handsome face.
"Brother, it's the 21st century. You have to believe in science.”
"How can there be anything in this world?”
Chen Fan said.
The temperature in the room began to plummet.
Chen Fan shivered at the sudden chill.
" Why does it feel so limited…" Chen Fan muttered to himself.
But when Chen Fan saw the small gap between the two doors, his tense body suddenly relaxed.
"Hey, I was wondering what happened. It turns out that when the coal mine boss entered the house just now, the door wasn't closed tightly.”
"The wind and rain are raging outside. The door isn't closed tightly, so of course I feel cold. I knew it. How could there be ghosts in this world?”
Chen Fan patted his chest to calm his racing heart.
Suddenly.
The incandescent lights in the room began to flicker.
Yiming.
Darkness.
The paper-binding boy, the paper-binding sedan chair, and the paper-binding bride in the shop seemed to move.
A white shadow flashed across the wall in front of Chen Fan.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, Chen Fan's scalp went numb.
" Could it be…there's really a f * cking ghost?"
Chen Fan mustered up his courage and took a closer look.
Only then did he realize that the shadow on the wall was just the paper man's shadow reflected by the flickering light.
"As expected…my eyes were playing tricks on me.”
"This stupid light bulb. It could have been broken at any time, but it had to be broken at this time.”
Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief again and was ready to get up to find a stool to change the light bulb.
Suddenly.
A gust of cold wind blew behind Chen Fan.
Chen Fan felt a chill on the back of his neck.
A drop of cold and sticky liquid dripped on the back of his neck.
Chen Fan's body stiffened and he didn't dare to look back or make any movements.
At the same time.
The faint sound of opera singing suddenly rang in his ears.
A sad singing voice.
A sad voice.
It was as if an opera troupe was performing in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's scalp went numb and an unprecedented chill rushed to his brain.
She thought of the opera voice that the coal mine boss had mentioned just now.
Chen Fan was stunned.
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