Chapter 12: Ghost Meetings and Bus Crowding
I have to say that An Yu's office is a good place, I nibbled on a few pieces of beef in it, and after eating a pack of biscuits and a bowl of instant noodles, I was extremely satisfied. (You can find this site)
Looking at the time, there was still an hour or so, I casually searched in An Yu's wine cabinet, there was no white wine, so I casually poured a glass of red wine for myself, and then took his Great China in my mouth, turned on his computer, and after a while, I fell into the legendary story of a man named Li Xiaoyao.
I didn't expect An Yu, this kid, to still have a fairy sword in his computer, and he still loves fairy swords, I thought his only hobby was women.
While playing with the fairy sword, I feel that this kind of self is very familiar, why is it so familiar? I pondered this question carefully, and realized that as the years went by, I became more and more like my master in all my behaviors.
Didn't my master go to eat and drink and enjoy himself before he started working? When I was a child, I deeply despised Master's ungraceful style, but I didn't expect that when I grew up, it would be the same.
It's terrible to be subtle, and I broke out in a cold sweat thinking about it.
Time passed quietly, and it was 11 o'clock in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that An Yu's company was not a breakthrough, I stood up and stretched, and pinned the emperor's ruler to the belt, with three clear bells in my trouser pocket, and a willow whip in my hand, and then set off like a second-rate son.
"What image do you want, we don't talk about that set in this vein, we can get it at will, it's convenient, if you say that I'm like a hooligan, I'll pump you." This is Master's profound education for me, and I have always kept it in my heart.
If there is a master with a certain image, of course, there will be an apprentice with a certain image.
This time I didn't bother to shake the bell, I was afraid that the key guy would not come to the door, I went out loudly, but found that the big office was extraordinarily quiet, and the corridor was also quiet.
What's going on, the calm before the storm? I don't bother to think about it, as I understand it more and more, I feel more and more that the method of the person in this layout is unorthodox, the more unorthodox it is, the more it is nowhere to be found, he is not using our Taoist method, but I also have a gut feeling that it is not the method of Nanyang.
Although I have limited understanding of Nanyang's methods, I still know some of them, and his methods are not very similar to Nanyang's methods.
To be precise, Nanyang's technique generally works quickly, and the effect is very great, it can also be said that the result is particularly 'ruthless', and I won't think about it so tepidly, like a boiled frog in water, if it wasn't for the woman who happened to be pregnant, what appeared would be a general trivial.
I'm afraid of this, but at a certain time, the key things will not show their effects, maybe in order to lead to the key things, I have to use a little means.
Thinking like this, I came to the elevator, because I greeted Anyu, so this office building was not like before tonight, after 10 o'clock, the elevator was not running, Anyu left me a special elevator in operation.
When the elevator reached the second floor, the time had already pointed to 11 o'clock, to be exact, it was already 11 o'clock and 2 minutes, but the surroundings were still surprisingly quiet, especially 'clean', and even the yin air in the corridor had faded a lot, this strange situation made me a little uneasy.
I stepped into the elevator, probably to the soul, I suddenly remembered a problem, glanced in the direction of the toilet, but suddenly found a problem, in the toilet door, the surrounding radius of one meter is particularly 'dirty', where the yin qi gathers, so that there is a little foggy and hazy feeling in the eyes.
I ran out of the elevator and rushed to the toilet, I swore I definitely didn't have diarrhea, but I suddenly thought of a somewhat unbelievable possibility, that is, all those ghosts were hiding in the toilet!
In feng shui, the toilet is generally repaired in the murder position, maybe the architect does not understand the specific feng shui, but the location of the toilet repair in a building is more particular, this kind of attention is actually in line with feng shui, maybe its location is not accurate in the murder position, but it is not far away, this is a very wonderful inheritance.
At that time, the architecture was still more conscientious, unlike some buildings now, which have all kinds of messy house types, and do not follow a specific method at all.
Generally, the toilet is in the murder position, and there is a layer of meaning of filth and evil suppression in it, but once it can't be suppressed, it is the favorite place for the 'good brothers' to stay, because the murder position is relatively dark, and the negative aura is also relatively heavy, they are comfortable to stay in, and they also have a sense of security when hiding inside.
So, I thought of this strange possibility, all the ghosts on this level are hiding in the toilet, what are they hiding? This game without any rules, it seems that only from them can we find a breakthrough.
While thinking about it, I had already rushed into the toilet, and as soon as I entered, my whole body was filled with a strong sense of discomfort, and this was where I was struggling, where people were hiding, and I wanted to rush over to find clues.
It's not that there is no way to protect myself, but I can't use it, because if I use it, it is likely to be regarded as a provocation, so how can I ask for clues?
I can only mobilize the strength of my whole body, clench my fists, let the breath flow, drive the blood, and make my aura instantly stronger, 'good brother' does not talk about feelings, yin and yang are originally opposite, and its aura affects you, it is inevitable.
Standing at the door of the toilet, I took a deep breath, and the next moment, I finally opened the eye of the sky, what an act of courage.
Although I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I really don't see many ghosts, and this time I am likely to see a group of ghosts squatting in the toilet for a meeting. So, I had to take a deep breath.
The first thing that caught my eye was a mass of gray or black air mass, their divisions had no rules, but the scene was shocking enough, densely covered with toilets.
On the ceiling, on the ground, around me, I have to know that they don't exist in the house, and naturally there are no gravitational or physical restrictions, and of course they can float around.
The next moment, as the eye of the sky gradually became clearer, these air masses began to turn into a personal image, to say horror, in fact, it's quite something, after all, there is no life, no blood, and the body is not very clear 'people', who looks at it without panic? It scared me, but it couldn't be.
When I squeezed into a bus, wasn't that what the bus was? When people are crowded, you will see dense heads, plus expressionless faces.
The ghost has a sensitive sense of touch, and when you see it, it will notice you, which is good, I am finally in the toilet, and I have passed the addiction of being an idol, which is called a thousand attention! I don't even look at you!
Seeing a ghost and communicating with a ghost are completely different things, when you speak, it can hear, or it doesn't hear, it just feels your emotions and consciousness, but if it is not specifically aimed at you, if it wants to express something to you, you can't hear what it says.
At such times, people can only be in a semi-comatose state in order to communicate with them, and this degree is difficult to grasp and difficult to do.
It's like a ghost who wants to ask you for help, you are usually half-asleep, in a hazy state that you can see and hear, but you can't see clearly, you can't hear clearly, and it's hard to remember what it said afterwards.
There is also a reason for this, because you yourself are passive communicators, and even somewhat resistant! But it is also enough to show how deep the boundary between yin and yang is.
But how hard is it to get me? Who am I, my master's apprentice, and in the next moment, I simply sat at the door of the toilet
Then, I took out the red rope and began to tie the knot on my veins, this knot is equivalent to an upgraded version of the Yang Locking Knot, called the Yang Knot, which is to close the Yang Qi throughout the body, instead of locking it so that it no longer flows, and no longer connects with the Yang Qi of the outside world.
The one is closed, and the other is just in and out.
But this knot also has the same effect as locking the yang knot, that is, making people's vitality and yang energy gradually weaken in the eyes of the outside world, which is a way to keep the body and the soul half out of the body.
Actually, I don't know if it's an out-of-body experience, but I clearly know that once this knot is tied and combined with contemplation, people will be in a state of half-consciousness and half-haze.
The purpose of locking the yang knot is to dilute one's own yang energy, so that the ghost can get on the body, or not to collide with the fragile soul.
This kind of closed yang knot is for communication with ghosts.
I don't understand why it is easier to achieve this out-of-body state if the whole person is seen by the outside world as a dilution of vitality and yang energy, but I understand that this is the most effective way.