The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

"Ah~~~~ There is a ghost~~~" A scream came from the empty hospital room.

"This is the voice of Ou Jian and the others?" Han Jia disdainfully said, "Looking at the two, five or six, it turns out that it is a fancy display. It is embarrassing to cry and cry when you enter a haunted house. "

"No." Han Zhen said, "The biggest shareholders of New Century Amusement Park are Oujia and Shijia. This haunted house is still funded by Oujia. It is not the first time Ou Jian has come in. How could he be scared."

"Yeah, the actor who plays the ghost here is still his employee." Jiang Xiaoli's face is not very good. "Last time I heard Xiao... The two girls who accompany each other deliberately bring people to a point of fright, and after they are scared, they will come to the hero to save the beauty. If there is a girl who does not say anything, he will enter the haunted house first and frighten people with the actors!"

"It's too bad!" Zhang Mei was filled with indignation.

"According to what you said, it should be Tang Xi and another girl who came in from behind who were so scared?" Xie Yujie was puzzled.

"..." The few people looked at each other suddenly.

Ou Jian went to scare other girls, but actually frightened himself? This operation is so sharp?

And this scream... It's a bit miserable.

"Shall we go take a look? I'm a little worried about Sister Xi Xi." Tang Jing gently pulled Han Zhen's sleeve.

"Do you still call her sister? When did she consider you to be your sister?" Zhang Mei blurted out, "Even if she confessed her mistake, it was because of the Tang family that she was able to come to Jiangnan City from the poor country, and it was so good. From the school? You can’t be so ungrateful!"

For a moment, Tang Jing's face paled, and her whole body shook lightly.

"Stop talking." Jiang Xiaoli quickly stepped on Zhang Mei's foot.

"Oh... I'm sorry Jingjing." Zhang Mei was startled, and said in a somewhat slanderous manner.

"It's okay." Tang Jing smiled softly, "Sister Xixi has some misunderstandings about my parents, she will understand later."

"Jingjing, you are too kind." Zhang Mei sighed.

Tang Jing laughed bitterly, and concealed the sharp expression in his eyes with the dark light in the haunted house.

After the court's decision, the school could no longer suppress the rumor that "Tang Xi was the child of the Tang family looking for his biological daughter but found the wrong child".

The rumors themselves did no harm to Tang Xi. If the truth was revealed by the Tang family, then Tang Xi would have to be splashed with countless sewage no matter what he said, but it would not be clean, but he took the initiative to question it and asked for a re-inspection of the parent-child relationship. Tang Xi - Except for some people secretly mocking her for being stupid, no one can accuse her of coveting Tang family property.

She was really greedy for property, and the Tang family recognized her, so why don't you rush to cover her life?

However, Tang Jing was more embarrassed.

The Tang family originally announced that they were twins that year and lost one in the fire, but this kind of rhetoric also deceives ordinary students. In the upper circles of Jiangnan City, which of the poorly-skilled bigwigs are not in their hearts. clear? Even if the junior hadn’t thought through it, he couldn’t hold back Tang Xi’s original sentence, "I don’t know if Tang Jing was born, anyway, I’m definitely not." Filming a terrific annual drama.

But once there is speculation, the drama of the real daughter of the Tang family is actually quite old-fashioned.

During this period of time, Tang Jing’s life at school was not easy, although as long as the Tang family still admitted her, no one would dare to talk nonsense in front of her, but when she turned around, those classmates who knew but didn’t know were always whispering, looking at her for a while. She glanced at her body, and when she noticed, she casually changed the subject. That kind of taste is like a fire burning in my heart, and the torment is uncomfortable, but it will break out. The fire is not strong enough, and she always breathes a breath, so she can only hold back.

Today is a rare Christmas Eve. She finally made an appointment with a few friends to play together. When she saw the haunted house, she had an idea and wanted to take the opportunity to repair the knot that caused Han Zhen to break the bridge of her nose last time.

After entering the haunted house, the girl was afraid of relying on the guy naturally, so that Han Zhen showed a desire to protect and satisfies the man's self-esteem. Presumably the unpleasantness will turn the story.

However, with a good plan, why would Tang Xi always turn into the corner where I don’t know every time I get involved?

At this moment, there was a violent running sound from the corridor behind him.

"Here." Han Zhen promptly opened a door to greet everyone to enter. They had just checked this ward. Although there were two corpses, they were all props. Heart.

At this time, people who are running in the haunted house, whether they are tourists or actors, are better off-running like this, who knows what is chasing behind!

A pale figure whizzed past.

Han Jia, who looked out from the crack of the door, hesitated and said, "The one who just passed by, is the skull-crushing male ghost we met on the first floor, right?"

"It seems to be." Xie Yujie also said in amazement, "No two actors in a haunted house generally dress up the same, it will make people feel nothing new."

"But why does the actor run?" Han Jia asked.

The two looked at each other, spread their hands, full of question marks.

They are not playing haunted houses for the first time, and they all understand the general unspoken rules. For example, haunted house actors are generally only responsible for one area of ​​their own. As long as tourists leave their own area of ​​responsibility, they will not take care of them, and they will not enter the door at will.

But what do they see now? The actor with one arm rushed to the third floor?

"Are we...hurrying to find an exit?" Tang Jing suggested.

"Wait a minute, maybe the things that are chasing behind will come right away." Han Zhen shook his head.

While they were talking, several figures screamed "Ghost" and stumbled past the door.

"What the hell?" Han Jia cried out in shock. "The haunted house actors were chased by tourists?"

"That's not right, these few also seem to be scared." Xie Yujie retorted.

"Then they were scared by Tang Xi!" Han Jia blurted out.

Suddenly, several people were silent.

"Brother, don't make such a joke." Xie Yujie twitched his mouth and smiled with difficulty.

"Okay, let's take care of them, let's go out too, it's a bit cold here." Jiang Xiaoli said.

"It seems to be." Han Zhen rubbed his hands, took off his scarf and put it around Tang Jing, while vomiting, "You girls, for the sake of beauty, what's the use of this kind of silk scarf."

Tang Jing smiled sweetly at him.

The young men and women next to him made a roar, suddenly diluting the somewhat weird atmosphere just now.

Jiang Xiaoli reluctantly followed with a smile, the anxiety in his heart getting heavier, and he was about to urge them to leave again, when suddenly, someone next to him handed over something like a scarf. She was startled, and subconsciously took over and thanked her.

"Xiao Li, who do you thank?" Zhang Mei was surprised.

"Hey?" Jiang Xiaoli turned to look at Han Jia. In her impression, Xie Yujie didn’t wear a scarf today, and that the scarf that is obviously not for girls must have been given to her by Han Jia. However, when she saw it, she saw that Han Jia’s scarf was tied around his neck. .

Who gave the scarf in his hand?

Jiang Xiaoli reacted afterwards, even if it was used by boys, this scarf was a bit too shabby, not like those of aristocratic elders.

She stiffened and turned around slowly--

"Ah~~~~~"

Tang Xi and Fang Tianyun walked slowly as if they were shopping, and they were also interested in pushing the rooms on the second floor one by one to look at them.

"This is the morgue, right?" Fang Tianyun asked in surprise, "Which hospital will set up the morgue on the second floor of the outpatient clinic? This design is too unreasonable."

"This is a haunted house, of course, how scary it came, and what logic is needed." Tang Xi didn't take it seriously.

After walking all the way, she has gradually understood the routine of haunted houses to scare tourists. At the moment, she stood at the door and looked at the dozens of morgue beds in the house. Fraudulent corpse."

"It's a bit early for the corpse now?" Fang Tianyun thought for a while, "If you want to scam the corpse, it's best to wait for the tourists to get to the side before sitting up. This will scare people."

"Then let's go in and take a look." Tang Xi pulled her in.

The actors in the haunted house lying on one of the morgues have their eyes wide open, and they are fighting between humans and gods... They are coming, should I sit up according to the script? But it's all said, if you just sit up and cheat your corpse like this, it feels like you have no cards!

"Hello?" At this moment, he suddenly felt patted on his body, and he was shaking unconsciously.

Both Tang Xi and Fang Tianyun felt much sharper than ordinary people. Even if they couldn't tell at the door, if they couldn't hear the breathing of a living person after passing through the morgue in such a quiet environment, they should go back to the furnace and recreate it. NS.

However, what makes them wonder is that they are about to go out in a circle, why don't they cheat the corpse? This actor is too unprofessional!

So Tang Xi simply patted the actor: "Hello?"

The haunted house actor lifted the white cloth covering his body and sat up, and said silently, "Girls, is it fun for you to play in the haunted house like this?"

"Of course it's interesting!" Tang Xi smiled and said, "We are here to play in the haunted house, not to be played by the haunted house!"

The actor in the haunted house looked unlovable: So you two were playing with me, right?

"Go, next point!" Fang Tianyun said.

"Bye~ Uncle." Tang Xi waved.

"It doesn't scare people at all, it's really unprofessional." Fang Tianyun complained.

"Hmm... I heard that Yigao holds a garden party in May every year. Every class has a game. Would you like to make our class a haunted house?" Tang Xi was excited.

"If you make Sister Su Huang scary in the haunted house, it will probably become a nightmare game with no one to clear." Fang Tianyun couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then it was decided so happily!" Tang Xi nodded.

While they were talking, the two checked a few more rooms and collapsed a few actors.

"Go up to the third floor." Tang Xi looked at the stairs close at hand, and his expression became solemn, "It seems that the second floor is fine."

"Yeah." Fang Tianyun replied, and placed an enchantment at the top of the stairs.

They are not simply playing, after all, the actors in the haunted house are ordinary people who need to be protected. Confirm that the first and second floors are normal, and then set up a barrier to seal the ghost on the third floor.

"Speaking of which, after hearing the scream just now, there has been no sound for a long time." Fang Tianyun said.

Tang Xi took out a ray of spiritual power and went out. After a while, he smiled and said, "It's okay. There is a ghost hitting the wall on the third floor. They can't get out, they are spinning inside, but the sound can't be heard outside. That's it. The ghosts are not fierce, they are not evil, at best tease them."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so easy.

"Yeah, it's not a good thing, just let them do a few more turns." Fang Tianyun snorted coldly.

Tang Xi smiled, knowing that it was Tang Jing she hated, and the other classmates were just irritated.

Sure enough, when I walked up to the third floor, I immediately felt the difference in atmosphere.

"They are separated." Fang Tianyun frowned and said hesitantly, "Hey? It seems that everyone else has gone out, there is one more."

"Forget it, let's send all the tourists out first. After such a long delay, there is enough lesson." Tang Xi shrugged.

As for the battle with Li Gui, that is the job of a heavenly master, and even if you don't deal with it, you shouldn't deliberately implicate ordinary people. This is a matter of professional ethics.

With spiritual power to lead the way, Tang Xi directly opened the door of a ward.

"Ah~~~" A scream came from inside.

"What to shout, it's a human!" Fang Tianyun said in a bad mood.

"Ah, classmates Tang and Tang Xi." Jiang Xiaoli, who was shrinking in the corner of the ward, saw them and was so moved that he cried.

"Why are you alone?" Tang Xi asked. I thought it was a haunted house actor who was left alone.

"We ran away." Jiang Xiaoli whispered.

then--

"Ah~~~~" Jiang Xiaoli screamed, and the whole person was frightened.

Turning and running after being frightened, in fact, the most likely reaction after being violently frightened is that the whole body feels soft, the feet seem to be filled with lead, and the heart is clamoring to run fast, but one step can't move!

"What's the matter?" The others subconsciously followed her gaze, with a corpse standing behind Jiang Xiaoli.

"Wow!" Xie Yujie jumped away and said in surprise, "When did this thing appear? Why is there no sound!"

"What's the panic? It's just the mechanism of the haunted house." Han Zhen said in a bad mood.

"Can, can, we didn't have this when we checked just now." Zhang Mei's voice was trembling.

"There should be a remote control by the staff," Han Zhen said.

"He, he, he, he moved!" Tang Jinghu, who was standing at the end, had a pale face, and screamed at the mummy.

"Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible, smart dolls are expensive, and the cost of haunted houses..." Han Zhen didn't finish his sentence, and the rest was vaguely in his throat.

Under everyone's gaze, the mummy raised his left foot a little bit and took a step forward.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and a group of people immediately opened the door and ran out.

"Wait for me." Jiang Xiaoli's sequelae of soft legs has not yet passed. He started a step slower, and when he went out, he could no longer see the shadow of his companion.

"Jingjing? Zhang Mei?" Jiang Xiaoli didn't have the courage to go back to the ward to face the mummy alone, walked in the corridor with fear, and whispered, "Han Zhen! Han Jia! Xie Yujie! Where are you?"

The corridor was quiet. I don't know when, my vision seemed a little fuzzy, and there was a faint distorted disharmony in what I saw.

She didn't dare to open those doors, she could only force the sense of fear, and walk in the direction that should be the exit in her memory.

The corridor was very quiet, only the sound of my own footsteps and the sound of faster and faster heartbeats.

Jiang Xiaoli became more and more frightened as he walked. This corridor seemed to have no end. She counted the wards she passed by. There were already more than 20 rooms, but this was impossible!

This is the third floor of the building. When the door spacing is similar, how could it be possible that there are only seven or eight rooms on the first floor, but there are more than 20 rooms on the third floor that haven't reached the end? Doesn't the whole building become an inverted triangle!

Suddenly, a half-open door came into view.

She looked up full, and sure enough, the door sign said "Gastroscopy Observation Room", the room they hid before!

Then... She swallowed subconsciously.

"Pattern."

A thin foot stepped out the door.

That corpse came out!

"Ah~~~~~Help!!! I don't want to play anymore, let me go out!!!" Jiang Xiaoli broke down and ran away.

"Pap. Pap."

The footsteps are not hurried or slow, but they follow each other like a shadow.

No, no... Jiang Xiaoli rushed into a hospital room regardless of the three-seven-one, closed the door with his backhand, and hugged his knees tightly and curled up in the corner.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and just before she shivered and collapsed, the footsteps sounded again, seeming to be walking down the corridor.

As Jiang Xiaoli cried and talked about his ten-minute experience, he couldn't help but resent Tang Jing and others.

They just ran away on their own. Didn't anyone think of going back to find her?

"Get up and follow us." Tang Xi said straightforwardly.

"Oh." Jiang Xiaoli tried several times before standing up on the wall, and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve.

"Xixi, this little girl's physique is a bit special." Fang Tianyun said softly.

"I know." Tang Xi raised an eyebrow.

She found out when Jiang Xiaoli and Xia Shuang came to the gate of Class 9 to block her for the first time.

"What's wrong with my physique?" Jiang Xiaoli asked in fright.

"In fact, it's nothing." Fang Tianyun wrote lightly.

"What!" Jiang Xiaoli exclaimed.

"In layman's terms, it is easy to be upper body by ghosts." Tang Xi added. Of course, this physique is not considered to be a shortcoming if one enters the Xuan Sect. This girl is quite qualified as a psychic.

"This joke is not funny..." Jiang Xiaoli laughed more ugly than crying.

"Who is free to joke with you?" Fang Tianyun said disapprovingly, "Your physique, I think it's genetic...Does your ancestor have a career in the underground or dealing with dead people?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoli was taken aback and didn't understand.

"It's the tomb robber." Tang Xi said very bluntly.

"No!" Jiang Xiaoli flushed immediately, and said angrily, "My great grandfather was the leader of the first batch of national archaeologists after the founding of the People's Republic of China! No, no..."

"Little girl, you seem to have made a mistake." Fang Tianyun sighed and explained, "I don't mean to be ironic. However, civil behavior is called tomb robbery, and state behavior is called archeology, but for purpose, tomb robbery is aside. With archaeology, we are dealing with dead people and objects. Even if the national archaeological team has the protection of imperial spirit, it is only slightly better than those tufu. It is inevitable to disturb the peace of the dead, and it will inevitably be contaminated with yin. Even if it is scientifically speaking, it has been in ancient times. Working in the tomb, there is no sunlight, the air is turbid, the environment is dark and humid, there are unknown insects and germs, and the diet is irregular, and the body can not stand the iron beat. What's more, those powerful archaeologists are in their seventies. Can it not affect the number of life? And I have always been in poor health, how can I expect to give birth to a child with a strong physique, this generation inherits it, isn't it just cold and weak?"

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help being speechless when he heard the end.

"Don't think that the old people's words are all feudal superstitions. They are just uneducated. They don't know how to explain many things scientifically, so they just push it to the gods' retribution." Fang Tianyun said at last.

"Here." Tang Xi stopped abruptly and interrupted her by raising her hand.

"Wh, what's coming?" Jiang Xiaoli opened his eyes wide.

"Are you coming or me?" Fang Tianyun asked.

"Let me come, take care of her." Tang Xi glanced at her and said helplessly, "You said you are a fire-controller, what if someone else's haunted house burns."

Fang Tianyun laughed dryly, pulled Jiang Xiaoli to her side, and exhorted: "Don't run around, don't bark, there will be nothing wrong with me!"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoli calmed down and gently grabbed the hem of her down jacket.

"Papa." In front of the thin mist, footsteps faintly heard.

"Ah, that's right." Jiang Xiaoli suddenly reacted, and he still pulled the weird scarf in his hand and didn't shake it off. "This is... it's the corpse thing!"

"Scarf?" Fang Tianyun took it over, surprised, "This style is still a popular one a few years ago, it's just broken."

"This... doesn't seem to be a prop..." Tang Xi said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Fang Tianyun asked.

In the middle of the corridor, there was a mummy standing with empty eyes.

"Well, it seems to be different from the one seen on the first floor. This one is much more realistic." Fang Tianyun thought.

"It's genuine at a reasonable price, how can it not be realistic." Tang Xi twitched her eyes.

"Hey?" Fang Tianyun was taken aback, horrified, "You said this is a real corpse?"

"Sister Yun, do you think my family Chu team wants to hit me if I report the crime?" Tang Xi looked sad.

"Yes, it's a rare vacation." Fang Tianyun said in a dark line.

Moreover, every time Tang Xi reported a case was not an ordinary case, if it weren't for Chu Li's nerves and tenacity, she would really break it down.

"It, is it dead?" Jiang Xiaoli asked tremblingly.

"It's not malicious to you, I just want to ask you for help." Tang Xi said.

"Help? How can I help?" Jiang Xiaoli was puzzled.

"Because of your physique, it's easy to get rid of the upper body." Tang Xi said solemnly, "It is estimated that it has waited a long time to wait for a suitable person like you, so I hope you can take it out-this person has been unjustly People killed."

"What?" Jiang Xiaoli softened his legs and sat down on the ground.

Tang Xi walked over and stopped when she came to the mummy. He held down its Tianling Cap with one hand and said lightly, "I accept your last wish. Now, you can lie down."

A touch of soul floated out of the corpse and was collected into the bracelet without resisting. Then the corpse shook and fell.

"The ghost hit the wall and solved it." Fang Tianyun frowned.

Suddenly, there was light on the corridor where the end was invisible.

It was the light of the exit, and the green "safe exit" sign almost made Jiang Xiaoli weep with joy.

Outside the door, there was a vague voice of people arguing. It was Han Zhen and Ou Jian, and Tang Jing's dissuasion was also mixed beside them.

The next moment, the door of the exit opened, and the light of the strong light came here.