Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Rubbish's original surname is Shi and his name is Shi Hua. Everyone calls him Dazuihua, just because this person is a bit too ostentatious.

When Shi Hua was a child, Lao Dou left his wife and children to run away because he owed gambling debts. Therefore, he depended on his mother since childhood.

His mother was uneducated. In order to raise her children, she became a cleaner. She cleaned her daily life and occasionally collected some waste and picked it up and sold it home.

Her boss knew that she was raising her children alone, so she turned a blind eye to this matter. She would deliberately keep the used items used in office and leave them to her for sale.

In this environment, Shi Hua developed the fine character of being kind to repay kindness and filial to his mother since childhood, and did not follow the path of being an old or a gangster.

With the hard work of their mother, although their mother and son were not rich, they could barely get through it. Although they were poor in food and clothing, they still went to school.

Shi Hua, who graduated from high school, did not continue to take the college entrance examination, but went to the wireless TV artist training class and wanted to be an actor.

Because the family's financial situation at that time no longer allowed him to continue studying, it happened that this era was the golden age of the film and television industry, so he made this choice.

It was in this training class that he met one of his best friends, Xiao Ming!

Xiao Ming's sister is a reporter from a newspaper. It is said that she is also the girlfriend of the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. Because of this resource and seeing that Xiao Ming is doing nothing every day, she sent him here to let him learn something.

The two have complementary personalities and a weak desire for competition, so they became friends without long, learning together, and playing supporting roles together.

As Xiao Ming’s friend, Shi Hua kept wondering if there was any mental problem with his friend when he heard that Xiao Ming claimed to have yin and yang eyes and could see ghosts.

But after his friend repeatedly emphasized and guaranteed it, Shi Hua reluctantly believed his friend's words, and from then on, he became obsessed with the saying of ghosts.

He collected a hundred tricks of ghost-catching tricks everywhere, and had tried several in private. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or luck, but the secret techniques he found were true or false, but most of them were made up by people.

He did not work after experimenting with the experiments, such as chicken blood rice placed in the middle of the road, and the circles turned into paper money.

So, he didn't give up and found a secret technique of ghost-torture from an ancient book, a technique of communication between heart and blood!

The four people made a round a table, with clear water on the table, and the blood from the fingertips of the four people dripped into the water, mixed together, and each person took a sip.

Then, they lit candles on the table, bake corpse oil, and the four of them meditated hand in hand. It is said that this not only allows the four people to communicate with each other, but also allows them to see ghosts!

Shi Hua was very lucky. This method of attracting ghosts was still fake, but he was also very unfortunate. He used the fake method of attracting ghosts to attract a real ghost, Huangshan Village Trouble - Chu Renmei!

"Is it here?"

"Yes, according to the file, that rubbish lives here!"

Downstairs of the apartment, Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the third floor of the building.

"Is it the third floor?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Weizai couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, nodded, and said solemnly:

"Yes, it's the third floor. Is there any problem?"

"The problem...is not a big problem!"

In front of the window on the third floor, ghost energy surrounded a human figure, exuding a fierce aura.

"Huh! Have you all installed the evil-proof talisman?"

When Lin Sir and Weizai heard this, they quickly took out the talisman in their arms, carefully checked it, and said tremblingly:

"All... are all installed...yes...is there any problem?"

Hearing the two of them asking questions, Wang Xuebin shook his head, without explaining in detail, took out two more golden light talismans and handed them to them.

"Give me, I'm getting one, insurance point, by the way, will I make a seal with the word "Ming"?"

The two of them took the talisman and their courage became even more trembling. They looked at Wang Xuebin sadly and asked in a low voice:

"What...what Linziyin..."

"Oh, that's..."

Wang Xuebin said as he gestured, his index fingers stood up with his hands, and the other fingers curled up and interspersed.

"Here, that's it!"

Wang Xuebin put on a seal of the characters and gestured to the two of them, and continued:

"After entering the house, you will strangle this handprint to death. Don't be moved by the ghosts. Do you understand?"

"Wang...Master Wang Tian... Can we... wait for you here..."

Hearing the two of them, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but look up at the upstairs again, then shrugged and said indifferently:

"I don't care. If you want to wait here, it's okay, but it's better to keep pinching your handprints. When I find the clues upstairs, we'll go find someone else!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's actions, the two of them immediately realized that it was not necessarily safe to wait downstairs.

If there is danger upstairs, at least there is Wang Xuebin. If the downstairs are haunted, they will have no place to run!

"No, no, no! Let's go with you, what Ma Sir said, let's take care of each other!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the two of them and nodded without comment.

"With you, go!"

As he said that, he went upstairs first.

‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong!’

"Is anyone?"

Wang Xuebin knocked on the door and listened carefully.

A murder occurred here a few days ago. The neighbors around them went out to hide from bad luck. Now there is no one in the entire building here.

"Is anyone? I'll open the door, here is a checker for the water meter!"

Lin Sir and Weizai were curious when they looked at Wang Xuebin's actions.

Sudden!

A gust of cold wind blew through out of thin air, and the originally locked door was gently blown open by the cold wind.

‘Squeak!’

A harsh sound rang out, and the door opened, and the two of them, who were originally curious, froze in an instant. Not to mention pinching their handprints, they couldn't even remember what their surname was.

"Thank you, thank you, I've disturbed you. Where is the water meter?"

Wang Xuebin, who came in, looked around. Apart from the rich ghost energy, he didn't see anything, and even the ghost shadow shrouded by ghost energy just now disappeared.

"Is this the fixed line of the corpse traces drawn by your forensic science?"

Seeing that there was not a single living thing, Wang Xuebin was not disguised. He looked at the cartoon markings on the ground and asked with a frown.

"ah?"

The two were immersed in the tense atmosphere of scaring themselves, and Wang Xuebin didn't hear clearly for a while.

"I said, is this the line drawn by your forensics?"

Wang Xuebin pointed at the marking line and asked again.

"This, yes! The dead body was found here, and there were other people present!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded to show his understanding, picked up the hair on the ground, put it on, then got up and walked around the house. Apart from the full of yin energy, he found no valuable clues.

"Haha, play hide and seek!"

Wang Xuebin, who failed to find out, smiled sarcastically and shook his head to the most fierce toilet.

Looking at the bathtub that seemed to be empty, I squatted down and secretly took out an evil-removing talisman and put it in my palm.

Then, he suddenly slapped a soul that had just died and was still hot flew out of the bathtub and was pinched into his hand by Wang Xuebin, like a little chicken.

Looking at this soul that had not been wiped out by resentment, Wang Xuebin showed a warm smile, held an evil talisman in his hand, gestured at the soul while saying:

"Hello, Mr. Rubbish, I'm meeting for the first time. I'm here to give you some advice!"