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Chapter 27 The Horrible Bathroom

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    The waiter pushed Haoyi's hand away, and said coldly: "Sir, if you have any questions, just tell me. You don't have to trouble the boss." Now he can conclude that Haoyi is here to find fault.

    Haoyi knew that if he didn't explain why he came, it would be easy to get kicked out.

    "Is your store haunted?" Hao Yi asked.

    Unexpectedly, the waiter trembled all over, as if remembering something terrible, he said repeatedly: "I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me!"

    Haoyi's heart was a little cold. Judging from the waiter's performance, this ghost might not be simple.

    "Then take me to meet your boss. I am a Taoist priest on Mount Shu, and I can help you catch this evil ghost." When Haoyi said this, he felt that he lacked confidence.  I don't know how to draw simple symbols myself.

    "You?" The waiter looked at Hao Yi in disbelief, "You are so young, even if you are a Taoist priest, you probably don't have a deep cultivation level, right? You don't know how terrifying this ghost is."

    "Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your boss quickly." Hao Yi was in a hurry, he had to figure out the environment around this toilet first, and also supplemented his theoretical knowledge, otherwise he would definitely be played to death by ghosts.

    Lu Cheng has been worrying these days.  The two of them used to work as employees in a company called Sanlu. Although their lives were not rich, they could barely make ends meet.  Unexpectedly, the Sanlu Group was seized for allegedly manufacturing counterfeit and shoddy products, and the husband and wife were laid off one after another.  They took out all their savings and borrowed hundreds of thousands of yuan. They bought this coffee shop at a price far below the market price in this prime location, and hired several shop assistants.  Originally, the husband and wife thought they had taken advantage of it, but they didn't know what was going on until they moved in.  The bathroom in the cafe is haunted.

    When staying in the first night, Lu Cheng didn't know what he ate and had diarrhea, so he couldn't hold back and ran into the bathroom in the middle of the night.  Not long after he squatted down, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Lu Cheng felt very strange, because it was impossible for those shop assistants to go to the toilet at this time.

    Two pale hands stretched out from the bottom crack of the bathroom door, holding two kinds of toilet paper, yellow and white, respectively, and a ghostly voice said, "Choose the yellow one or the white one~"

    Lu Cheng was dumbfounded at the time. He knew that he had encountered a ghost, so he said in a trembling voice, "You, what do you mean"

    "Choose the yellow one or the white one~" The ghostly voice still said the same thing.

    "I, I won't choose either." Lu Cheng felt like he was going crazy.

    "If you don't choose, then it's fine if you choose white." The ghostly voice said without the slightest emotion.

    "I'll choose the yellow one!" Lu Cheng was about to collapse, the one the ghost chose for him would definitely not be a good one, he might as well choose it himself.

    "Three days of white, seven days of yellow." The terrible voice let out a horrible laugh, left the yellow toilet paper and left.

    Lu Cheng supported the wall before returning to his room. He couldn't even walk steadily. When he told his wife, his wife almost passed out and cried, "The head of the house, you will die if you are elected."

    Lu Cheng was also staring blankly, feeling that the god of death was waving to him.  In the end, a clerk came up with an idea: invite Taoist priests.

    Lu Cheng hurried to Zhang Banxian's home, which is well-known in the local area, and asked Zhang Banxian to come to his house to catch ghosts.

    Zhang Banxian asked for a price of 100,000 yuan, and Lu Cheng agreed as soon as he gritted his teeth in order to save his life.

    The next night, Zhang Banxian went into the bathroom with the mahogany sword and the black dog blood.  Lu Chengcheng thought that everything would be fine now.  Unexpectedly, Zhang Banxian didn't come out until dawn. A clerk couldn't hold his breath, opened the bathroom door and looked, and immediately fainted from fright.  I saw that Zhang Banxian's eyes were wide open, his face was covered with dog blood, and he died a long time ago.

    Hearing that Zhang Banxian died so badly, the local Taoist priests refused to come no matter what.  Lu Chenggen wanted to invite those Taoist practitioners to Mount Shu, but he was dumbfounded when he went there. The line of hundreds of thousands of people kept lining up outside Mount Shu, and they couldn't get in at all.

    Today is the fourth day, when Lu Cheng was frowning, Hao Yi came.

    "Boss, there is a man who claims to be a Shushan Taoist priest who wants to see you." The waiter said cautiously.

    "No see," Lu Cheng was upset, and he didn't want to see anyone.  After a few seconds, he suddenly became agitated, "What did you say? Shushan Taoist?"

    Lu Cheng hurriedly grabbed his collar: "Where is it?"

    Haoyi walked in from the door: "Here."

    "You?" Lu Cheng looked at Hao Yi in disbelief, but he was relieved immediately. The cultivators on Mount Shu have lived for hundreds of years, and some of the beauty-beautifying techniques are also good.?Normal.

    "I don't know what to call the chief?" Lu Cheng asked cautiously.

    "The Daoist name is Mingjing, and his teacher is the Four Heavenly Masters of Shushan Mountain." Hao Yi reported the name of his senior brother.

    When Lu Cheng heard that the young man in front of him was a celestial master, he was immediately elated and treated Haoyi like an ancestor. He hurriedly ordered his staff to prepare a good banquet and the best suite for Haoyi.  In fact, this is what he called going to the doctor when he was sick.

    "No, no need." Hao Yi waved his hand, "Prepare some cinnabar and yellow money paper, as well as a quiet house."

    Facts have proved that human potential is infinite, and Lu Cheng, who was eager to save his life, prepared all this in less than ten minutes.

    Haoyi walked into the room that Lu Cheng had prepared for himself, drew the curtains, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart: "Xiaolu, get out of here, this is obviously a mission to send you to death, didn't you listen to what the waiter said? That  Zhang Banxian was strangled to death! How to catch this kind of evil spirit?"

    "You don't have to blame Xiaolu, this task is easy to complete, and, what I want to explain is that this is just a little devil with very shallow knowledge." Xiaolu said.

    "What?" Haoyi sneered, "Then you go!"

    Xiaolu ignored the angry Hao Yi, and said to himself: "There are two kinds of qi between the heaven and the earth, and those who cultivate the Tao divide the good and the evil. The monks of the righteous way improve their realm by absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, while the corpse cultivators and ghost cultivators rely on other methods.  To improve the state, for example, the corpse king buried himself in a place full of yin energy, and the evil spirit absorbs their souls by harming people. The little ghosts with low cultivation are afraid of the yang energy in the world, so they use some mysterious methods to make the world afraid and make the world  They use up all the yang energy in their body, so as to get close to humans and harm them. According to the waiter's description, this ghost may already have a certain level of Taoism, and the ignorant Zhang Banxian deceived the world all the year round, resulting in  His own yang energy is weak, so he was killed directly. You only need to stick the Dao Talisman directly on his body, and he can be subdued."

    Hao Yi heard the corners of his mouth twitch, is this still a puppet? Obviously it is Tinker Bell!

    Haoyi took out "The Essentials of Cultivation" from his luggage, and turned to the next chapter to start looking for usable Dao talismans.  He is not a cultivator, so he couldn't release his true energy, so he had to use cinnabar instead.

    Cultivation is not the monopoly of Taoists, but Taoism accounts for a relatively large proportion in China's cultivation world. Maoshan and Shushan are all affiliated to Taoism, and the rest, such as the Buddhist Xiaoleiyin Temple, Fulu Fushou and other lay cultivators account for a relatively large proportion.  The proportion is very small.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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