Chapter 17 Radio Suspicion
A little later in the night.

On the village road in Dali Village, an old Honda drove in.

He went straight to the only bright house in the village.

When the car door opened, there was Zhang Xing with a calm face, and his wife Hongxia with a nervous face.

"Husband, can I really see Xiangxiang?"

"I've told you dozens of times, remember to be more respectful later."

"Okay, hubby, does this look good on me? Will Xiangxiang like it when she sees it?"

"Stop talking, let's go in."

Zhang Xing was very nervous. Apart from seeing his daughter, he was even more afraid that if he met a liar, it would be over. But he couldn't tell from his expression at all.

After knocking on the door, they followed Mr. Chai who opened the door and walked in. The two of them were immediately startled.

It turned out that in the middle of the yard at this time, there was a lifelike little paper girl surrounded by candles and incense.

And whether it was an illusion or not, they clearly saw the little paper man floating slightly.

Is it windy?
In fact, they were right. Now Wang Junjie was working hard to blow Yin Qi on the paper man, trying to find a way to infect it with Yin Qi.

After all, it only heard a few words from the old ghost about this damn thing. He didn't know exactly what it was about, so it was better to make more preparations. It didn't want to ruin things for the new boss.

Zheng Yun, who came out of the front door, saw the surprised expressions of the two people and smiled: "This is for you to meet Xiangxiang. It's not time yet, so come in and sit for a while."

"Okay, Master, thank you very much this time."

Zhang Xing, who came to Zheng Yun, took out an envelope.

"There's no need for the money. I'll be helping out after a while, so you can just lend a hand."

Inside the envelope, there was at most a check for 10 yuan, which was far from meeting Zheng Yun's needs, so he refused directly.

From the way Zheng Yun spoke, Zhang Xing could tell that he really didn't want it, so he said nothing more and followed him into the hall.

Entering the living room, the two of them saw a table of white mats. It was a night full of paper figures and white plays. Such a situation in the underworld made them really panic.

"Master Zheng, do we need to prepare anything?"

Zheng Yun shook his head: "At three o'clock in the evening, just a little blood from my sister-in-law will be enough."

As several people chatted, it soon reached [-]:[-] in the evening.

After checking the time, Zheng Yun first put on a brand new Taoist robe, and then led a few people to the paper man outside the courtyard.

Before he was about to take action, Zheng Yun looked at Zhang Xing's wife who looked anxious and said, "Team Leader Zhang, I told you in advance that you have no discernment. If you don't see Xiangxiang tonight, don't go back." Try it yourself, otherwise if you attract some lonely ghosts, you will be in trouble."

After listening to Zheng Yun's words, Zhang Xing understood that he was reminding himself that his wife was about to become possessed, and immediately assured him with a serious face: "Don't worry, we will never make any arbitrary decisions."

Next to her, Zhang Xing's wife Hongxia was thinking about her daughter Xiangxiang. As long as she could see her daughter soon, she would nod whatever Zheng Yun said.

When the time came to three o'clock, Zheng Yun took out a silver needle, pricked Hongxia's finger, and then quickly recited a spell that no one could understand.

In A Chinese Ghost Story, Zheng Yun quite agrees with the words of the villain Pudu Cihang.

"Everyone in the world worships idols, so why not give them an idol?" Of course, the second half of the sentence was Zheng Yun's own idea. He was just expressing the abilities he would get in the future.

After clicking the paper man's eyes, Zheng Yun said: "We people are too yang-y here, now everyone walks three meters away."

When they were three meters away, everyone looked at Paper Man and Hongxia curiously.

In Zheng Yun's eyes, he saw the fragrance coming out of the corpse, and he was now working hard to fuse the paper figures.

Seeing this, Zheng Yun was slightly relieved. It seemed that this method was indeed feasible.

As the fusion gradually deepened, Yin Qi began to appear on the paper man like a ghost.

Slowly, after the Yin Qi covered the entire paper man, Hongxia, who was waiting anxiously, suddenly felt a little dizzy unconsciously. When she opened her eyes again, she saw the scene she had been dreaming of. She had been missing for nearly four years. Duo's daughter stood in front of him again, looking at him with a smile.

"Mother."

Hongxia pinched herself immediately and found that she felt pain, which was not a dream she often had.

When she was sure it was not a dream, her tears flowed down like rain, and then she carefully stretched out her hands, showing that she wanted to touch her daughter but did not dare to.

In the end, it all turned into one sentence.

"Xiangxiang, my Xiangxiang, I'm sorry for you, I miss you so much, woo woo woo."

"Mom, I miss you so much..."

Zheng Yun stopped listening to the ensuing conversation between the two, which was a bit tearful. He didn't like this feeling, so he just told Zhang Xing to remind his wife that he couldn't hug the paper man hard and could only talk to him for half a conversation at most. When I was young, I went back to the house to prepare for my subsequent practice and read Taoist books.

It was four o'clock in the evening, and Zheng Yun, who was reading a book, heard a very beautiful voice coming from his ears.

[Complete Xiangxiang’s obsession and obtain two rays of yin virtue]

Now I have a total of four strands of Yin De. After solving the situation of the three of them, Mr. Chai and Tan Zai, I have eight strands, which is very close to one hundred.

Zheng Yun, who was in a very good mood, put down the Taoist book in his hand and asked Chai Shao to tidy up a room for Zhang Xing and his wife, and everyone went to rest.

in the room.

Tonight was the best night Zhang Xing and Hongxia had slept in four years, and it was also the most cozy night.

The next day, except Zheng Yun who got up at seven o'clock as usual and went out to exercise and buy some groceries, everyone else slept until noon.

After everyone finished lunch, Zheng Yun asked everyone to go to work when they should go to work. By the way, he asked Zhang Xing to help him investigate the previous situation of the TV station.

An hour and a half later, Zheng Yun received Zhang Xing's number and asked Ming Tsai to send him the radio station's information.

There is a thick stack of information, and the upper part is very new. It records the things that happened while working as a broadcaster at this radio station.

Zheng Yun knew that Zhang Xing was really attentive, so he probably called a lot of people to help investigate.

First, he picked up the new information and took a look. Zheng Yun found that the radio station was cut off in half due to the death of two broadcasters two years ago, and two more broadcasters had accidents four years ago. He turned to the end of the information. He counted a total of ten broadcasters who were missing or died in mysterious circumstances.

After showing the finished information to Tan Zai and Mr. Chai, Zheng Yun then looked at the old information with some wormholes in it.

(End of this chapter)

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