Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 14 Heading to Baihua Village (Please read~Please recommend~)

Wang Zhiyuan sent Su Heng full-body photos of his two uncles.

The fat old man wearing a golden Taoist robe is the Second Master Uncle, whose real name is Yuan Jinghong and whose Taoist name is Shouxin.

The thin old man wearing a red Taoist robe is the Third Master Uncle. His real name is Yuan Jingshu, and his Taoist name is Shouxing.

The two are brothers, with similar facial features, but one is fat and the other is thin.

"If the two uncles suspect your identity, just show this seal."

After taking the seal and confirming the basic information of the two master uncles, Su Heng said goodbye and set off.

The sooner he brings the two master uncles back, the sooner he will deliver the message.

At 9:41, Su Heng left the Taoist temple and her cell phone rang.

Real girls call.

"Hey."

"What's wrong with you! You left me alone at home!"

Xia Xiaoling's angry roar came from the other end of the phone, sounding like she had just woken up from sleep, with a clear nasal sound.

Su Heng sighed: "Miss, call your mother and ask her. I don't live at your house."

"I don't have the nerve to accuse my mother, so I called you! Can you imagine what it feels like to wake up alone in a house full of ghosts!"

"It's so cool? With a house of 200 square meters, ordinary people can wake up from their dreams with a smile."

"You're going to make me mad! Where is he?"

"Outside, getting ready to go to the countryside."

"Are you running away?"

"It's too late to think about it now."

"Say something serious people should say, where are you going?"

"White Birch Village."

"Let me see, there is no direct subway to that place?"

"do not have it?"

"What are you doing in Baihua Village?"

"Find someone."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"You have nothing to do. Why don't you take me with you? Let's see if we can find an opportunity to deal with Bi She."

"No, it's not like I'm going on a trip. I'll leave as soon as possible."

"I will drive."

"I'm at the entrance of Maoshan Taoist Temple in Taihe Street. How long will it take for you to arrive?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"In thirty minutes, go to the KFC on the roadside to help buy breakfast. Two Anxin fried dough sticks, a cup of soy milk, and a cheese and bacon panini."

"How can you eat so much?"

"Leave me alone!"

An hour passed.

Su Heng stood expressionless in the sun, holding a paper bag containing breakfast in his hand.

Until a beautiful blue Beetle drove slowly and finally stopped in front of him.

Rolling down the window, Su Heng saw Xia Xiaoling's youthful and delicate face covered with expensive cosmetics and a little apology from across the passenger seat.

This person actually has time to put on makeup?
  Su Heng couldn't believe it.

Shouldn't she jump out of bed, brush her teeth, change clothes, and go out immediately?
  She's so beautiful without makeup but also with makeup.

What to roll?

"It's... there's a traffic jam." Xia Xiaoling stuck out her tongue.

Su Heng was too lazy to care and reached out to pull the car door.

locked.

"What do you mean?"

"can you drive?"

Xia Xiaoling asked with a smile.

One minute later.

Su Heng sat in the driver's seat and began to adjust the seat. The aroma in the car was as fragrant as Xia Xiaoling's room, which reminded Su Heng of the joke about "the young lady has a beautiful car, the car is in excellent condition, and she has her own body fragrance".

"What are you laughing at?"

Xia Xiaoling, who was biting into fried dough sticks, frowned.

"The way you eat is quite cute." Su Heng stepped on the door and casually made up.

He was busy observing the traffic through the rear mirror and naturally didn't notice that Xia Xiaoling's ears were red and hot.

……

"This is the MF3033 seaside channel. Good afternoon, everyone. I am the host Yang Shuang. I am the host Fanfan."

"Today's topic is, how to treat seances? Wei Zonglin, vice president of seances, said in an interview that he will completely reorganize the seance atmosphere in Haibin City, introduce social talents as appropriate, expand the team of seancers, and allow more forces to participate in dealing with the increasingly serious evil. Spiritual invasion problem?”

"Okay, this is also a hot topic today. First of all, as a popular candidate for the president of the Séance, no one expected that Wei Zonglin would be transferred to Haibin City in District 9 during a critical period. Does this explain some problems? Secondly, , he made his debut and pointed out that the local seances were undisciplined, inefficient and a bit aggressive."

"I generally agree with Yang Shuang's two points of view. But shouldn't we be concerned about the increasingly serious problem of evil spirit invasion now? Is this part fact or alarmist?"

"I tend to be alarmist. People only pay attention to evil spirit cases that occur in the short term. According to statistics, the probability of such cases occurring in the past year is less than 4%."

"On average, within a year? Is the timeline a little too long?"

"No, we always speak with data. On the contrary, some radicals often play emotional cards that go against science."

"A netizen whose ID is Wings of Freedom sent a message. Hello host Yang Shuang, I am a resident of Yangcheng Community. In the past three months, there have been repeated tragedies of cats and dogs being tortured and killed in our community, and the surveillance has been damaged. , many people suspected that evil spirits were at work, but they did not pay attention to it. In addition, my relative who lives in the country lost contact for more than a week and there has been no news. The place where he disappeared was found to have traces of evil spirits, but he was found It comes down to ordinary missing persons cases. Does this explain the negligence and lack of rigor in the daily work of seances?"

"Wings of Freedom, interesting ID. Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, including the murder of cats and dogs and the disappearance of people in the category of evil spirits attacks is too over the top. Preparing everything for the worst will only lead to ghosts. It will waste energy and resources and is obviously not a wise move.”

"Yang Shuang's logic is as rigorous as ever. Just now, our station has received the latest news that the Haibin City Séance responded to Mr. Wei Zonglin's remarks, stating that it will improve work efficiency and carry out rectification actions in the near future. As for the issue of team expansion, , more research is needed. Especially the introduction of social talents needs to be discussed. "

"Actually, it's very euphemistic. In a relatively peaceful period, it is somewhat unrealistic to advocate that all people become soldiers."

"Okay, let's insert an advertisement next. Spirit God is an open-world role-playing game. Players will play a character named Psionic Walker..."

Su Heng switched to the music channel. Xia Xiaoling in the co-pilot was already drowsy. She didn't seem to have a good rest last night. It was probably because of Xia Qin's curse that it was hard to dilute the mental pressure.

Su Heng asked: "How much do you know about Wei Zonglin?"

Xia Xiaoling yawned: "My father's subordinate, partner, and good friend. Ten years ago, the two of them went to the newly developed District 13 together. After the Blood Moon incident, he came back with my father's ashes."

"You don't act like you like him."

"Yes." Xia Xiaoling did not deny it, "I always feel that he is hiding something important."

"Looking at his appearance, he really doesn't look like the candid type of person."

At 12:06, the car got off the expressway and onto the national highway, heading towards Baihua Village.

Leaving the city, there are no more high-rise buildings on both sides of the road. There are sparse buildings and wide fields with cattle grazing and goats wandering around.

There was only one car traveling on the long road.

The tires rolled onto the ground, crushing sand and gravel.

With the cool breeze blowing her hair, Xia Xiaoling held up her DV to record the rare natural scenery.

"Hotel California" was playing on the radio.

“Welcome to the hotel California…”

“Such a lovely place…”

“Such a lovely face…”

(End of this chapter)