Begin enlightenment from the Hong Kong fantasy world

Chapter 18 The emergence of long hair (testing the waters and seeking to follow up)
Several people had just parked their cars at the front door of the radio station.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Tokuaki Hase, the broadcaster who looked very much like Tang Niu in the God of Cookery.

Seeing Mr. Chai and Tan Zai entering the door, Gu Dezhao, who was originally full of sadness, instantly turned into a surprise:

"You two are finally here. I thought you were dead in that corner! No need to talk nonsense, half of your salary this month will be deducted."

After knocking off Gu Dezhao's hand pointing at them, Mr. Chai, full of anger, raised a stack of brand new materials and threw it at him hard: "You damn fat man, we are here to resign. We used to work at the radio station So many hosts have died, and you still let us come to work? You are simply inhumane."

Knowing that the secret of the broadcasting room was exposed, Gu Dezhao, who had an angry look on his face, raised his eyes and smiled again: "Good luck, good luck, how can young people be so superstitious.

Don't worry, Mr. Chai is really just an accident. I will give you an extra 300 yuan every month. "

"Master Chai, okay, ignore him now, let's go see what's going on first."

Zheng Yun stopped Mr. Chai who was about to continue roaring. He had seen people like Gu Dezhao in his previous life. He would do anything for money and would not care about other people's life or death. Talking nonsense to him would have no effect.

Gu Dezhao looked at the handsome Zheng Yun who was speaking and said, "Hey, friend, are you Tan Zai's younger brother? You are much more handsome than Tan Zai. Do you want to come to work at our radio station? After working for a while, I will introduce you. If you want to be a model, you can definitely do it depending on your conditions."

While he was still talking nonsense, Zheng Yun, led by Tan Zai and Mr. Chai, came to the door of the broadcast room where they worked every night.

Ignoring Gu Dezhao who was following him, Zheng Yun was looking carefully with his ghostly eyes. There was something wrong in the broadcast room.

After observing carefully for a while, Zheng Yun, who saw nothing, picked up the backpack behind Mr. Chai and took out Wang Junjie's spiritual tablet.

"Eh! Spirit card? Is it the one with long hair? Why are you here with his spirit card?"

Zheng Yun, who originally planned to call out Wang Junjie, suddenly felt a cold breath approaching.

Looking towards the cold feeling, he saw long hair, his whole body shaking irregularly and his face covered with blood and flesh, lying on the back of Gu Dezhao who was talking.

It is estimated that Gu Dezhao went outside just now, and there was sunshine, so the long hair was not there for the time being. Now that he has entered this place where the yin is relatively strong, the long hair has appeared.

As for why Zheng Yun didn't see anything wrong with him earlier, it was because everyone in the radio station had some faint yin energy surrounding them.

These yin qi are very weak and have little impact on ordinary people. It can be solved by spending two more times in the sun.

"What's the matter? Even though I'm very handsome, there's no need to look at me like that."

The long hair on Gu Dezhao's back clearly noticed that Zheng Yun could see him, so he slowly stretched out towards him with his bloody hand with exposed flesh and blood meridians.

"It's so painful, I'm in so much pain, my whole body is in pain, please help me, please help me."

The sound was very strange, probably related to the air leakage from his throat.

Zheng Yun did not answer his words, but looked at the bloody hand that was getting closer and closer to him expressionlessly.

The moment he was about to touch Zheng Yun, his bloody hand quickly retracted, just like an ordinary person touching boiling water.

Generally speaking, people who can see ghosts are extremely unlucky ghosts.

This is why Changfa reached out his hand. He really wanted to find a substitute to replace the pain on his body.

Wang Junjie said that ghosts who commit suicide are different from ordinary ghosts who die in vain. Even if there are people to pay tribute, they will continue to feel the pain before death for the first seven days.

Seeing that his judgment was correct, Zheng Yun put down his chest and put Guan Gong's backpack on, and asked Gu Dezhao: "You were the one hosting the 01:30 AM program yesterday?"

"Did you also listen to the program yesterday?" Gu Dezhao touched his throat and said helplessly: "Now is the time when the listening rate is the highest, but I am really exhausted. My throat is still dry and uncomfortable."

Zheng Yun nodded slightly and ignored him. He raised his head slightly and asked Changfa: "Changfa, are you clear about the situation in the broadcast room?" Changfa had no intention of answering, but he just didn't want to answer. He kept venting his feelings: "It hurts, I'm in so much pain, my body is all flat, my heart and liver are all broken."

Tan Zai and Mr. Chai next to him became a little anxious when they heard Zheng Yun talking about good brothers.

Tanzai asked anxiously: "Master, where is the long hair?"

Mr. Chai asked equally anxiously: "Master, how is he? Is he okay?"

Zheng Yun turned to the two men and shook his head: "It's not good. The soul of the person who committed suicide will experience the pain of death every moment."

Both of them looked very uncomfortable when they heard this.

"Master, can you help him transcend?"

"Yes, Master, this man with long hair is very kind. Can you help him?"

Zheng Yun was not sure whether salvation would be useful to him, but one thing he knew very well was that he would not be saved, so he could only shake his head and said: "A person who commits suicide will suffer within the first seven years of pain, and ordinary salvation will be of no use to him. He has to endure it on his own for seven days."

Gu Dezhao, who heard the conversation between the three of them, couldn't bear it any longer. Zheng Yun just spoke to his shoulder. By the way, he also asked himself if he was in the broadcast room last night. In addition, the broadcast room has always been evil. .

"Are you three trying to scare me? Let me tell you, I know the Immortal Wang from Wong Tai Sin Temple, and you can't scare me."

The three of them ignored him, and Tan Zai continued to ask Zheng Yun: "Master, where is the long hair? I want to give him three sticks of incense.

Didn't you say that as long as Brother Haojie inhales incense, the pain on his body will be relieved?I want long hair to be a little less painful too. "

After hearing what Fatty said, Mr. Chai immediately took out a handful of incense and looked at Zheng Yun expectantly.

"Okay." After saying that, Zheng Yun turned around and reached out to grab Gu Dezhao's arm and pulled him to his side: "Just light the incense and face him."

[The mission prevents Gu Dezhao from being found as a substitute, and success rewards a ray of evil]

"What are you doing? You can't fool me. The master said that I have a very hard life."

The Gu Dezhao who spoke clearly lacked confidence. In addition to the strange situation of the broadcast, the expressions of Chai Shao and Tan Zai now showed that they were sincerely worshiping Long Hair.

What's more, from his perspective, all the yellow smoke is drifting towards his neck.

All this made him feel that his legs were extremely weak.

And whether it was an illusion or not, he actually vaguely smelled some blood.

In fact, this is not an illusion. After being frightened by Zheng Yun, his courage dissipated and his yang energy naturally dropped. This is also a favorite trick of many ghosts, pretending to be gods and ghosts to scare and lower yang energy.

It seemed to him that the incense smoke would drift towards his shoulders, but in fact most of it was his illusion.

Even if Wang Haojie is blowing and sucking hard with his long hair, at most only one-tenth of the smoke is drifting towards his shoulders.

Ordinary lonely ghosts have too little impact on reality.

As for why Zheng Yun wanted to scare him on purpose, apart from punishing people like him, it was also because of his plan.

The incense burned out quickly. Zheng Yun let go of Gu Dezhao's arm, with a half-smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, my friend, the chance that Long Hair wants to find you as a substitute is only [-]% at most. After the first seven days, He will go back to the tomb to rest."

(End of this chapter)