Chapter 123 The night is my home court, black is my lucky color
"Where did Manager Gao fall under the spell? How is the situation now? Please tell me."
Liao Wenjie asked hurriedly, the mission was ahead of him, nothing could be missed.
Manager Gao also told him that he would encounter ghosts if he walked too much at night. If he didn't believe it, he also said that he had a peace charm to protect him. Now he was fine and he was obsessed with ghosts.
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned. From Liao Wenjie's tone, he seemed very happy that Manager Gao had been possessed.
Who is this!
"Mr. Liao, the situation is like this..."
Two days ago, after talking to Liao Wenjie on the phone, Manager Gao went to visit the client's company, and then he disappeared. When he was discovered, he was huddled in the women's toilet stall with disheveled clothes, asking stupid questions without saying anything, and kept giggling.
Currently, the senior manager is in the hospital and is not very conscious. He had suicidal tendencies last night and was discovered in time by the hospital's nursing staff.
The doctor gave Manager Gao a mental evaluation and believed that he was too frightened, which led to insanity.
The problem is not a big one. It is recommended that the family members pay attention to monitoring, medication and psychological guidance, and the patient can return to normal within a few months.
Liao Wenjie asked for the address of the hospital. The person on the other end wanted to have an interview about the decoration issue, but he hung up the phone after a few perfunctory words.
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Hospital.
Liao Wenjie walked into the ward carrying a fruit basket. Manager Gao's hands were tied to the bed, and he was snoring like a dead pig. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged woman, sighing, who was probably Manager Gao's wife.
"Sister-in-law, I am a colleague of Manager Gao. I heard that he is hospitalized. I will come over for a visit today. Just call me Ajie."
"Hello, it turns out you are Ajie. Lao Gao mentioned you in front of me. You are such a handsome boy. There will never be anyone else."
"Just kidding, what's going on with Manager Gao? Has he gone to bed already?"
"Oh, he's crazy. The nurse just gave him an injection." At this point, Manager Gao's wife looked sad.
"Can I have a look?"
Liao Wenjie put down the fruit basket: "The rumor I heard is that Manager Gao is possessed by an evil spirit. I have done some research on this and maybe I can get some clues."
"Then I'll trouble you."
Manager Gao is keen on Feng Shui, and his wife is accustomed to it, so she does not reject Liao Wenjie's statement.
After a brief inspection, Liao Wenjie pointed between his eyebrows, and then unbuttoned Manager Gao's jacket: "Sister-in-law, I remember that Manager Gao carried an amulet with him. Why is it gone?"
"I don't know. When he was sent to the hospital, he didn't see the amulet."
Manager Gao's wife shook her head and asked, "How about it? Is our boss Gao really possessed by a demon?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor problem. I'll recover after just two days of rest."
Liao Wenjie smiled faintly, said goodbye and left the ward after chatting for a few words.
He had a rough idea of what was going on with Manager Gao. He was indeed frightened, but the fright was a bit severe and scared Hun'er out of his body.
There were too many ghosts in the hospital. Liao Wenjie walked around but couldn't find the ghost of Manager Gao, so he called Zhong Fabai.
Zhong Fabai stayed on the second floor every day to study the elevator. He never left the door and never took another step. As soon as the big brother rang, he answered the call.
"Old Zhong, let me ask you something. A friend of mine was so frightened that his soul flew away. What should I do?"
"Just stuff it back in."
"..."
You don’t have to say that!
Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes: "That's right. His soul has gone somewhere. Can you summon it?"
"Won't."
"You are a Taoist priest, but you can't even summon spirits?"
"Ajie, you can't do it either!"
"..."x2
"My fault, Lao Zhong, is there anything you can do to get my friend's soul back as soon as possible?"
"Generally speaking, the separated soul will stay with the body, but it is not ruled out that it may be too frightened and run too far."
Zhong Fabai said: "Ajie, ask where your friend was frightened. If you are lucky, his soul should still be lingering there."
"What if I'm unlucky?"
"I have a Bagua compass, and I can get my soul back by performing a ritual."
"Hey, didn't you just say that you don't know how to summon spirits?"
"It's too troublesome and costly."
"understood."
Liao Wenjie hung up the phone. From now on, the price of various services of the ghost catching company will be measured based on the cost of the white clock.
I don’t know what the current market price is. A peace charm sells for 100,000 yuan. Is it a bit expensive?
He is not afraid of being sold at a high price. After all, the goods are genuine. He is afraid of being sold at a low price.
If everyone is selling for 300,000 yuan, but he only sells it for a conscientious price of 100,000 yuan, wouldn’t he cry to death?
After leaving the hospital, Liao Wenjie raised his hand to hail a taxi and called Leon, telling him the address and asking him to hurry over.
After all, Manager Gao is also an old man in the Feng Shui industry. If he could scare him to the point of leaving his body, he would still be in a place like the women's restroom...
It's very strange. It would be safer to take Leon with you.
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Glow Building, office building.
Liao Wenjie stood at the door of the building, pointed between his eyebrows, and took a cursory glance at the thirty-story building.
From the outside, it looks no different from the nearby office buildings. It doesn't look like a ghost.
Leon was nowhere to be seen, so he called again.
"Leon, where have you been?"
"I just got in the taxi. I'll meet you in about forty minutes."
"No, it's been so long. It's already four o'clock in the afternoon. Won't it be dark by the time you get here?"
"It's easy to do things after dark!"
Leon didn't take it seriously: "You must have seen that the night is my home field, black is my lucky color, and it is more advantageous to operate at night."
"What a coincidence, the ghost said so too."
Liao Wenjie complained and glanced around: "I'll wait for you at the nearby cafe. If you don't come after an hour, I won't wait."
Leon said it would be there in forty minutes, but he felt that was unreliable, so he left it for another twenty minutes.
As for why not go in now?
Just kidding, if the ghost inside is super fierce, wouldn’t it be asking for trouble if you go in alone?
Fifty minutes later, only ten minutes before five o'clock, Leon stepped out of the taxi with Lily in his arms and looked up at the Glow Building with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
"Leon, what did you see?"
"Ajie, why are you walking silently? You scared me."
"Don't rely on me. You are just standing there in a daze."
Liao Wenjie frowned slightly: "Enough nonsense. I have observed it before. There is nothing suspicious about this building. At least there is no clue from the outside. Did you find anything?"
Maybe it's a matter of time. It's peaceful during the day, but it automatically switches to a haunted house at night.
Thinking of this possibility, Liao Wenjie pointed at the center of his brow and looked at the building again, but still didn't see anything strange.
I'm a little disappointed, but it's reasonable. After all, Leon is...
"Some time ago, I played blackjack with a patient. I won the first floor here, but lost to another patient before I got warm. I saw things and thought about things. If I had known better, I wouldn't have wanted the 10."
After all, Leon is a lunatic, and you are only comparing yourself to him because you are mentally retarded!
Liao Wenjie walked into the building with a dark face. Originally, he didn't want to transfer that floor to his name, but now it seemed that he had to act quickly to avoid being lost to Leon one day.
The two walked into the elevator. Liao Wenjie pressed the button for the sixteenth floor. He had a question. After enduring it, he finally couldn't hold it back: "Leon, have you ever thought that you are a person with unlucky luck, so you are playing second-hand with others?" At eleven o'clock, everyone will be doing blackjack."
"How is it possible? I'm not a god. How can I be so lucky? One time out of ten is almost the same."
"Okay, I understand."
Liao Wenjie nodded. If Leon got interested one day and wanted to play blackjack with him, he would stop playing nine games.
As the elevator floor gradually rose, Lily, the lily in Leon's arms, began to spin, pointing erratically, indicating that there was more than one ghost in the building.
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On the 16th floor, it was exactly five o'clock, and people from the community who had got off work were gradually walking out of the corridor.
Liao Wenjie took Leon out of the elevator and went straight to the financial company at the end of the corridor. Manager Gao's client was the boss of this company. The women's toilet where he was found after his disappearance was also on this floor.
One of them was too handsome, the other was too weird, which attracted the office workers to stop and watch. Several women among them gathered together and pointed at Liao Wenjie in a low voice.
Liao Wenjie had a sharp ear and could hear clearly. Several people were discussing asking for his contact information.
Judging by their faces, everyone was destined to miss each other, so he didn't waste time.
"You two, who are you looking for? It's off duty now."
The lady at the front desk was packing her things. When she saw Liao Wenjie's appearance and Leon's style, she was stunned.
This was the first time she had seen such a strange combination.
"Excuse me, is your manager here? My friend Lao Gao had some minor problems in your company two days ago. We made a special trip to visit today for this matter." Liao Wenjie explained that although there was no appointment, his smile made the front desk lady unable to refuse.
"Okay, okay, you two come with me, please come this way."
The front desk lady led the way through the multi-person office and knocked on the door of the innermost room.
"Come in."
"Manager Wang, we have two guests visiting us, also for matters that happened two days ago."
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Manager Wang was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on the sofa, and then at Liao Wenjie and Leon outside the door. His mind was a little confused.
What's going on? Didn't you just contact a ghost catching company?
Liao Wenjie and Leon also saw the middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on the sofa. He was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was quite dignified.
In terms of appearance, this Taoist priest seems to have a sense of security at first glance.
"I wonder who you two are?"
Manager Wang stood up, walked quickly to the door, and asked the front office lady to make two cups of tea.
"Manager Wang, it turns out that you have contacted someone else. In this case, Zhang will leave first." The middle-aged Taoist priest looked unhappy and stood up to walk out the door.
"Daozhang Zhang, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."
Manager Wang hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest and explained: "I have only contacted your company, these two... I am also confused about this!"
"Easy to say!"
Leon stepped forward and came face to face with Daozhang Zhang. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.
Zhang Daozhang blinked in confusion, looked at Leon up and down, and snorted: "I've never heard of such a ghost-catching expert."
"No, you haven't even heard of my name, Leon, how dare you hang out in this place?"
Leon put down the lily and the suitcase, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Daochang Zhang's collar: "Tell me, where did you come from as a liar? Have you paid the protection fee?"
"This is unreasonable! Barbaric, vulgar, and insane!"
"Yes, I am crazy."
Daochang Zhang was choked by Leon, and Manager Wang stepped forward to start a fight. The three of them made a fuss.
A farce.
Liao Wenjie shrugged and pointed between his eyebrows. There was nothing unusual about Daozhang Zhang. Judging from his level of telepathy, he was just an ordinary person.
Of course, it could also be the disguise of a senior expert.
The amount of mental power can indeed measure a person's strength, but it is not absolute, because some people are very clever at concealing their aura, such as Gao Jin, who understood the mental techniques in the white paper. When they first met, even Leon was attracted by him Fooled.
You know, at that time, Gao Jin was still in a state of amnesia and stupidity, and did not deliberately restrain his aura.
As for this Taoist Zhang...
No doubt a liar!
Liao Wenjie was very convinced that there was a good reason and it was not just a random guess.
Zhong Fabai was afraid of Lyon like a scourge. From this alone, it can be imagined that in Hong Kong Island, anyone with some ability knew that Lyon could not afford to offend him.
Zhang Daozhang didn’t know, what else could he be but a liar?