Lan Ke Qi Yuan: Extra: I can save one more time (2)
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Chapter 5: What to do if you kill a ghost by mistake
If Ning Feng's soul did not travel through time and nothing happened after this, then according to normal development, perhaps the original "Ning Feng" should have committed suicide. After being discovered, he was sent to the hospital and died due to ineffective rescue.
Then the seducer came to the door on this day and sent "Ning Feng" to the Yin Division. If I remember correctly, the seducer said that they were under the jurisdiction of the City God of Lihuafu.
But perhaps because it was Ning Feng's time travel, the soul of the original owner of the body was no longer there, and now that the Yins came to seduce the soul, Ning Feng naturally did not want to die.
Coupled with the fact that Ning Feng was not aware of his body’s talent, a combination of circumstances led to the current situation.
In any law, assaulting a police officer or a public servant is a serious crime. Ning Feng didn't think that attacking the seducer would be a minor offense, let alone killing him.
‘I’m dead now…I’m dead now…nine lives are not enough! ’
Indeed, Ning Feng understood that he might have inherited some special abilities from the original owner of his body, and he was no longer an ordinary person strictly speaking.
But I am not the Monkey King, so I still dare to confront the Yinsi?
What should I do if I kill a ghost to pay off debts and money?
I’m afraid I’m really going to lose my soul!
Right now, Ning Feng's mind is in a mess, and he can't see the way out. He is also very afraid that someone from the underworld will come to settle the score soon, and of course he doesn't dare to sleep.
Furthermore, it was very strange that no one else in the hospital reacted to such a big movement just now.
Rui Rui stayed uneasy until dawn, until the nurse came to check the ward.
The sky wasn't completely bright yet. A nurse went from ward to ward. Most of them just went in for a casual inspection and came out directly if there was no problem.
Soon we arrived at Room 304, where Ning Feng was, and when she opened the door, the little nurse was shocked by what she saw.
"Ah! What's going on!"
The sharp voice of the nurse made Ning Feng, who was pretending to sleep, more awake. She hurriedly ran outside to call for someone, then ran back, went to Ning Feng's bed and shook her carefully with her hands.
"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, are you okay?"
Ning Feng pretended to wake up in a daze.
"Huh?"
Then he seemed to notice the mess in the ward with his peripheral vision.
"Ah! What's going on in this room? Miss nurse, was there an earthquake last night?"
"I don't know, Mr. Ning, are you feeling sick?"
As the nurse asked, she lifted Ning Feng's thin quilt to see if there were any wounds on his body, and also checked whether the bandage on his left wrist was firm.
"No, no, I'm fine, how about we get out of here first..."
"Yes, yes, I will help you!"
The two came out of the ward quickly. At this time, other hospital staff had also come over, and some patients and family members who were able to move came out of the corridor to check. It seemed that they really did not feel the movement last night. .
If something like this happened, the hospital would of course call the police.
The police arrived at the hospital soon. As the only patient in this ward, Ning Feng naturally accepted the police's questioning.
In a new ward, the doctor gave Ning Feng another physical examination to confirm that there was nothing wrong, and then the nurse brought rice porridge for breakfast.
Ten minutes after the meal ended, two police officers came to Ning Feng's bed.
"Mr. Ning Feng, my surname is Liu, and this is my colleague Xiao Li. I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I have a few questions about Ward 304."
Officer Liu looks middle-aged, while Xiao Li is very young.
Ning Feng was very cooperative.
"Okay, okay, I'm scared right now. If you have any questions, just ask and I'll tell you!"
Officer Liu nodded and sat on the stool next to the hospital bed so that Ning Feng would not have to look up all the time. Xiao Li stood behind him with the recording equipment and notebook.
"Mr. Ning, as far as we know, you were the only patient admitted to 304 last night, so did you see or hear anything last night?"
Ning Feng patted his chest, showing some fear. In fact, this fear was not fake.
"It scared me to death. The most frightening thing is that I didn't hear anything and just slept like this until dawn. Officer, have you seen 304? It was like an earthquake. And the bed... If I Bad luck... Oops..."
Officer Liu frowned and looked at Ning Feng.
"Okay, that means you didn't feel what happened. I can understand it this way, Mr. Ning."
"Yes, otherwise I would have dared to sleep until dawn!"
"Yeah!"
Officer Liu took out his notebook, flipped through a few pages, and suddenly looked up at Ning Feng again.
"I would like to ask, Mr. Ning committed suicide and was hospitalized, right?"
His eyes glanced at Ning Feng's bandaged left wrist.
"Can you please tell me what made you think of committing suicide?"
Ning Feng laughed self-deprecatingly and looked at his left wrist. At this moment, he discovered that he was actually very talented in acting.
"It's nothing inconvenient. I've looked away...Officer Liu, I am an orphan. My parents passed away many years ago. This changed my whole life and made me live in insecurity, fear and depression. I often I have nightmares, and it also makes me a little afraid of sleeping..."
When Officer Li heard this, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Ning Feng's face. This extreme appearance did not look like he was sleeping well. Going out at night would scare people to death.
"So...I actually wanted to commit suicide many times, but this time...I almost really died..."
Although Officer Liu cannot empathize, he also knows how much impact the loss of a parent has on a child at that time.
"Mr. Ning, I know I may not be qualified to say this, but some things will pass after they pass. Please look at it..."
"Haha...it's okay, Officer Liu. If you haven't really touched death, you won't understand the value of life. After this time, I have also looked away. I will live well..."
Well, the premise is that I am allowed to live!
The two sides talked about some other topics, but the two police officers failed to get any useful information from Ning Feng. After asking Ning Feng for a while, he showed that he was tired and planned to leave.
Officer Liu stood up, and Xiao Li behind him also put away his notebook.
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. If you remember anything, I hope you can contact us directly so as not to disturb your rest!"
"Okay, okay, please walk slowly!"
Officer Liu nodded and stood up, leaving the ward with Xiao Li, not forgetting to close the door.
"Huh..."
Ning Feng exhaled lightly, but this was just a small problem to deal with, and the real big problem had not yet come.
'Establishing the City God of Washington...'
Lihuafu is the big city where Ning Feng is currently located. The information he briefly checked before is that it is divided into states, prefectures, counties, and towns, which should correspond to the provincial and municipal systems.
Ning Feng’s eyes flickered, thinking that City God might have jurisdiction?
After resting for about half an hour, mainly after confirming that the police had left, he got off the hospital bed.
There seems to be no large-scale smartphone market in this world. His mobile phone cannot connect to the Internet. To check something, he needs to find a computer.
The first thing he needs to do is to leave the hospital!
This is not a serious illness. If he is careful, he will be fine. He doesn't dare to stay in the hospital anyway.
Ning Feng soon took action.
The hospital naturally hopes that Ning Feng can be hospitalized for a few days for observation, but Ning Feng has a good reason. He just feels that what happened last night is too panic, and he dare not be hospitalized again.
After all, it is not true that there would be a big problem if he was not hospitalized. Since Ning Feng insisted, the hospital agreed.
The problem of insufficient expenses that worried Ning Feng most did not arise when he was discharged from the hospital. The thousand yuan he paid in advance was actually able to get hundreds of dollars back.
Ning Feng was discharged from the hospital wearing the "bloody clothes" that were washed and dried by hospital nurses after admission. Of course, there was no blood on them now.
Since he had given out his address while chatting with Brother Lu, Ning Feng took a taxi directly back.
Everyone I saw in the community looked at Ning Feng strangely.
Ning Feng didn't care either. It was normal for him to turn his back on things like suicide, but he didn't know that it was actually his ghostly appearance that was scary.
There was no sound from the next door when he got home. He was probably not at home. Ning Feng took out his wallet, put several keys on the wallet keychain and tried them one by one.
When the second key was successfully inserted into the door lock and turned, there was a "click" and the door opened.
Chapter 6 Run for your life!
The door opened, and the strong smell of blood inside had not dissipated. The door was still in the same mess as before he left.
To be honest, this house also left a lot of haze in Ning Feng's heart, especially when he woke up in the bathroom bathtub, but now is not the time to care about these things.
Ning Feng entered and closed the door, quickly came to the desk in the room, and began to use the computer to search for information in more detail.
Demons and ghosts... immortals, Buddhas and gods... the establishment of Huafu... the city god...
Ning Feng searched for this kind of information, but the most popular entries and content on the Internet could be summed up in four words that he was extremely familiar with - feudal superstition!
Except for some worship customs and introductions to scenic spots, Ning Feng did not see any intuitive descriptions or authoritative sightings of gods and Buddhas. They were basically described as myths and legends fabricated by the ancients. Today, they are just some religious habits. .
Although there were some gimmicky articles about sharing ghost stories and personal experiences, they were all for entertainment. At least Ning Feng didn't get any useful information.
Basically, Ning Feng can conclude that this world's views on ghosts and monsters are similar to those of the previous world. Most people do not believe that ghosts and gods exist in the world, but there are also some folk customs and religious beliefs.
What should I do? I can’t find a famous temple to worship, right?
Don’t say it doesn’t work, it’s a real spirit. It may be a system. Is it tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap if you pray for it?
"Establish the City God of Washington...Establish the City God of Washington...that's right!"
Ning Feng had a flash of inspiration as he muttered to himself, and started typing and searching with his hands again.
One piece of new information refreshed the web page again.
"It's true!"
Ning Feng's voice revealed a little excitement. This time the search direction was different, showing the expected results.
He found that almost most cities at the state, prefecture, and county level in China have City God temples that have been handed down from ancient times to the present. Some are well-preserved monuments, and some have been renovated and rebuilt for local protection.
At the same time, these places are not only important places for Chinese temple fair customs, but also one of the must-visit attractions for tourists when they visit various places, because the city gods in each place have their own historical stories and myths and legends.
Naturally, as temples, Chenghuang temples in various places still maintain their basic functions of worshiping gods and burning incense.
Ning Feng's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning very fast.
When he searched for information about the City God, he found on the Internet encyclopedia that the City God's duties were similar to those of the Earth's City God in his previous life.
So are the city gods in various places actually performing the duties of the underworld without the knowledge of ordinary people?
So, can we assume that the City God's office is the same as ancient or modern officials, with their own jurisdictions?
Thinking of this, Ning Feng couldn't help but whisper to himself.
"So, what if I escape from Lihua Mansion, or even Jizhou?"
I have just come into this world and have passed through the gate of **** twice. Who would be willing to die in such an inexplicable way, and when I find out that there are real ghosts in this world, my soul may be gone?
At least Ning Feng is not willing to give in!
He did not intend to try whether the Lihuafu City God would be lenient to him. It was also unlikely that his subordinates would be killed.
So Ning Feng gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Escape! Run away quickly!
. . .
Ning Feng began to rummage around the house, packing some clothes and looking for any money hidden in the drawers and bedside.
What he is most troubled about now is that he has obtained some painful memories of the original owner of the body, but there is no other "valuable" content.
Ning Feng still doesn’t know what valuable things the original “Ning Feng” has or what his bank card password is.
In the end, Ning Feng spent half an hour sorting out the things he wanted to bring.
A backpack with a laptop in it and two sets of clothes stuffed in it. The wallet contained all the documents I could find, plus the ones I found before and the ones I dug out later, totaling more than 1,400 in cash, plus a mobile phone. , after much hesitation, he also brought three bottles of a stimulant drug called "Zhenzhenling" and several cans of a drink that looked like Red Bull.
Ning Feng finally changed out of his clothes and shoes, found a hat and put it on, then locked the door and set off.
He still hasn't figured out whether the house is owned by the original owner or rented. There is no landlord mark in the address book, and he didn't find any real estate certificate at home, but it is still necessary to lock the door.
Of course, before leaving, I drained the blood out of the bathtub and roughly flushed the toilet with the shower head.
When passing by the corridor, he paused in front of the host's house. He could only repay the life-saving grace later, provided that he had a future.
‘Why the **** do you have the illusion that you are a wanted criminal! ’
Obviously I have always been a law-abiding and playful person, so what the hell!
A few minutes walk outside the community, and you will find a street with cars coming and going.
This world is very modern, and there are basically a lot of things that should be there. Ning Feng looked at the endless flow of cars and people in front of him, at the various shops and billboards on both sides of the street, and at the men and women wearing formal clothes or casual clothes. , there is an illusion as if you are still in your real hometown.
Shaking his head, the most important thing now is to escape.
An empty taxi passed by, and Ning Feng waved quickly.
"Taxi!!"
The vehicle slowly slowed down from far to near and stopped on the street. Ning Feng quickly stepped forward.
"Huo!!!"
The driver was frightened when he saw Ning Feng's appearance under his hat.
"Where to go?"
"Master, is there a high-speed rail station here?"
"Look at what you said, Washington is a second-tier city after all. How can it not have a high-speed rail station? Get on the train!"
"Okay, okay!"
As expected, there was also a high-speed train. Ning Feng hurriedly got on the train from the back seat. He was still a little aware of his current appearance. After all, he had been scared and sat in front to avoid disturbing the driver.
The taxi drove smoothly but not too slowly. The driver looked at the passengers in the rearview mirror several times, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Young man, you should eat more and rest more..."
"Hahaha, I know, driver, did I just scare you?"
Hearing the passenger’s relaxed and humorous tone, the driver relaxed.
"No, I was really shocked just now. In our industry, we have seen all kinds of people. If you can scare me, you are awesome!"
"Hahahaha..."
Ning Feng smiled a little awkwardly.
About thirty minutes later, the taxi arrived at the Lihuafu High-speed Railway Station, and the fare was only twelve yuan, which made Ning Feng a little curious about the purchasing power of coins here.
There is no developed mobile payment here, and transactions are basically paper money.
The denominations of banknotes and coins are the same as those of China in the previous generation. The large denominations are yellowish and the small denominations are blue. There are no portraits on them, they are all mountains and rivers.
There are many simple and easy-to-understand signs at the high-speed rail station. Ning Feng took a while to find the electronic ticket office and chose the nearest time to buy a ticket to other states.
Ning Feng took a look and found that the second-class high-speed rail ticket price from Jizhou’s Washington DC to Dingzhou’s Ningze, which is more than a thousand kilometers away, was only eighty-two yuan, not even one hundred yuan. It seemed The purchasing power of coins here is really very strong.
Then a bowl of beef noodles Ning Feng ate at the station confirmed this point. Together with the small plate of honey sauce Qian Zhangjie, the total cost was only four yuan. Ning Feng thought it was a very cost-effective lunch. Yes, this is at a high-speed rail station.
Sitting on the chair after dinner, Ning Feng couldn't help but look at his wallet. In addition to various cards, there was more than 1,300 cash in it.
‘With so much cash, is it possible that this guy is still a rich man? ’
Chapter 7 is indeed a scumbag
The original "Ning Feng" has no father or mother for a long time, and there are not many contacts in the address book. No matter how you think about it, he is a helpless and pitiful person, but after counting the hundreds of yuan he spent in the hospital, He had more than two thousand cash with him, not to mention that there might be some that Ning Feng had not found in a hurry.
Based on purchasing power, it should be almost equivalent to the cash of 10,000 yuan in China in the previous life, and only a lot more.
It's not like he doesn't have a bank card. With so much cash around him, it's no wonder that Ning Feng doubts whether the original owner of the body is wealthy.
This made him more interested in the numerical value on the bank card.
At the same time, Ning Feng also felt a little guilty. After all, when he was rummaging through the boxes at home, he thought the original owner of the body was a pervert. At that time, he was so angry that he cursed many times with unpleasant words.
Now that I think about it, maybe he was still a good boy who suffered from a "hidden disease", but became self-reliant and made a fortune. He was strong and wanted to fight against fate. In the end, he persisted until he suffered a mental breakdown and committed suicide!
"What a pity!"
Ning Feng took a sip of noodle soup and sighed in a low voice.
Such a person should have had ideals, ambitions, and executive ability, and the ability to benefit society. Unfortunately, fate has played a trick on him, and even having a magical talent overwhelmed him.
‘Don’t worry, I will live well for you! ’
Just as Ning Feng was thinking this, the phone in his pocket vibrated "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a number without any notes.
‘Stranger? Advertising or scam? ’
Ning Feng continued to sit in the beef noodle restaurant at the high-speed rail station, which had no customers at the moment, eating. He did not answer the call and wanted to wait for the call to be hung up.
Sure enough, the vibration lasted for more than ten seconds and then stopped. It should have been automatically hung up because the call could not be connected.
The portions of this beef noodle restaurant are very generous, and although the taste is not amazing, it is passable. Ning Feng doesn’t know why the business here is so average.
After eating and sitting for more than 20 minutes, Ning Feng stood up after checking the time on his phone. It was only ten minutes before the departure time of his high-speed train, so it was time to queue up.
"Woo woo woo..."
The phone that had just read the time began to vibrate again. Ning Feng looked at it and saw that it was still the same number. The consecutive calls could not be wrong. Maybe there was something important?
"Who could it be? Why don't you answer it..."
After hesitating for a moment, Ning Feng still chose to answer.
"Hey!"
If the other person is someone you know, it’s not easy to ask “who”. It’s best to just say “hello” and wait for the other person to speak.
There was a somewhat deep male voice on the other end of the phone, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice.
"Brother, the goods are on sale!"
Ning Feng's eyes widened as he answered the call.
‘Fuck! You old man ‘Ning Feng’ is indeed a scumbag! ’
Damn it, I don’t know what kind of illegal activities he does. I guess it’s true that a guy who stays at home all day long and makes himself look like a ghost or a ghost doesn’t seem to have any legitimate job. Too much money is not normal.
Ning Feng immediately overturned his previous "inspirational theory".
‘I don’t know how many younger brothers there are, whether they are powerful or not, how powerful they are...’
While thinking about it, Ning Feng realized that his thoughts were distorted. He shook his head and quickly calmed himself down. He wanted to say something to the phone but felt that it was inappropriate to say anything. In the end, he could only hold back one word.
"Yeah!"
"Brother, the buyer is very satisfied and intends to continue buying. The bid is also very encouraging. Do you have more goods?"
Goods? I have a ghost!
"Not yet, let's do this for now, I have something to do here."
"Okay brother, I will still put the money on your three cards separately, so I won't bother you anymore!"
After the other person said this, he hung up the phone.
This phone call made Ning Feng feel a little confused. He was a little curious and a little worried. The figure standing at the door of the noodle shop was quite vicissitudes of life.
In addition to having to run for his life to avoid the underworld, he may also have to be careful about the police from the underworld coming to arrest him.
It is bad enough that some unlucky people in film and television works offend the black and white paths, but I am even more awesome and have offended both the yin and yang paths of justice. Is there any way to survive?
"Hey..."
Sighing, Ning Feng felt that he was instantly much older and tired.
"Dear passengers, ticket check-in for train No. 114 has started. Passengers taking this train please bring your luggage and personal belongings and check in at Gate 9. Please keep order and queue up consciously. After checking in, please go to 2 Waiting at platform number, the staff will..."
The station announcement began to announce that Gao 114 was the high-speed train that Ning Feng was planning to take, and it was also the most suitable time.
‘Let’s take the car first. In comparison, the underworld is more terrifying...’
Putting on his backpack, Ning Feng walked towards the No. 9 ticket gate, where passengers were already queuing up.
Basically, it’s the same as taking the high-speed rail in Ning Feng’s previous life. The automatic ticket gates are very similar in style. You can open the gate to pass by putting your ticket in.
After passing the ticket gate, we followed the passenger flow to Platform 2, where small queues had already formed in the carriages corresponding to the seats on the tickets.
About six or seven minutes later, the bullet-shaped high-speed train entered the station. After the passengers at the next station got off first, Ning Feng finally boarded the high-speed train in this world for the first time. The interior was still similar.
‘04A Block…04A Block…’
Ning Feng looked at the ticket several times, moved in the carriage to find his seat, and then saw Seat 04A by the window.
The seat next to me is a man in a suit who is sleeping on the seat, and there is already someone sitting in his seat at the moment. He is a fat middle-aged man with a slovenly beard and messy hair. Somewhat greasy.
‘Occupy a seat? ’
It was not Ning Feng's habit to be taken advantage of by others. He walked to the seat in row 04 and deliberately took the ticket and compared it with the seat number above and looked at the man in the seat again and again.
Generally, if you accidentally sit in the wrong seat, or you are too tired because of standing tickets and want to sit for a while to see if there is no one in this seat, you should stand up when you see Ning Feng's reaction.
It’s just that this man kept pretending to look at the scenery outside the car window and didn’t move at all.
‘Out the window is the car body of another high-speed train in the station. What a **** sight! ! ’
"Sorry, big brother, this is my seat, please sit in your seat!"
Ning Feng was still very polite and gave the other party a step down.
"Huh? This is your position? I..."
The man who was about to say something shameless suddenly saw Ning Feng’s skull-like face under his hat, showing what Ning Feng thought was a “kind” smile. The scene was simply terrifying to see. .
"I... will leave right away. I'm sorry, I'm sitting in the wrong seat. I'm sorry..."
The man quickly packed away the groceries, picked up two bags, stood up, leaned against the back of the front seat to avoid the legs of the man sitting next to him, and moved out of the seat.
"Sit down, sit down..."
After saying this, the man quickly walked towards the back of the car.
Ning Feng looked at his back and scratched his head, took off his backpack and stuffed it on the luggage rack, then moved to a seat and sat down.
‘Did I blame the other party wrongly? Is it really just a slow reaction? ’
"Hooh!"
The man in a suit who had just woken up was startled when he glanced at his neighbor.
Chapter 8 Self-cooked
It is still more than a thousand kilometers away from Ninghua Mansion in Dingzhou, and the drive takes almost 5 hours.
Ning Feng leaned against the window boredly, looking at the scenery outside the window and retreating quickly, feeling a little tired.
But he didn't dare to sleep. Although he learned from the previous memory fragments that strong psychological hints and self-restraint could prevent the dream talent from activating to a certain extent, it was common to lose control.
Even if you mentally hint that you have to restrain yourself, if that weird dream talent is still activated, if you still have an extreme nightmare here, then everyone on the train may be in danger.
Through the obscure reflection in the car window, Ning Feng knew that the man in a suit next to him, who looked to be in his thirties, would occasionally glance at him.
Ning Feng is not a beauty, and that eldest brother must not be **** either. Naturally, he does this because of Ning Feng’s current appearance, but Ning Feng is too lazy to pay attention to him, just watch it if you like.
"Um...brother, you are also going to Ningze Fucheng, right? Don't mind, I saw the ticket you put on the table."
Since the man sitting next to him took the initiative to talk, Ning Feng couldn't pretend not to hear.
"Yes, you are going to Ningze Mansion, too?"
Ning Feng turned around and smiled. The man in the suit's originally natural face stiffened.
"Hey, there's nothing I can do about it, because of my irregular lifestyle, long-term malnutrition, and something happened a while ago, so I'm like this now."
Ning Feng said mockingly to himself, his tone seemed very relaxed.
"Yeah, aha, it's actually not bad, not bad! Don't tell me, I was really shocked just now!"
The other party's attitude seemed very warm. He lowered his head and took out two tangerines from the bag at his feet. He handed one to Ning Feng while talking.
"Would you like to eat?"
"Haha, no need, you can just eat."
"Try it, don't dislike the home-grown ones, they don't look good but they are sweet and the skin is easy to peel off!"
Ning Feng didn't refuse anymore. He wanted to eat something to relieve his fatigue and save himself from having to go out to get a refreshing drink from his bag, so he accepted the tangerine.
"Thank you!"
"Haha, it's okay. Just rely on friends when you go out. My dad often says that more friends lead to more paths."
The other party smiled and picked up the tangerines himself.
"By the way, do you often go to Ningze? Are you familiar with it? This is my first time there."
"This is my first time to go there. I just searched for some information on the Internet. This time I just went to have a look around."
"Oh... I originally wanted to ask you about some local conditions, but it seems I have to explore on my own."
After all, I ate some tangerines. Seeing that this guy was obviously a little sad, Ning Feng asked a few more questions casually.
"Are you going there for a trip or what?"
"Hey, I just graduated from college. I was looking for a job online, and a company in Ningze asked me to go for an interview, but the place was a bit remote, a bit..."
Just graduated?
Ning Feng couldn't help but take a closer look at the guy sitting next to him. His skin was slightly darker and more marked. With the short beard on his chin, he looked like he was in his thirties or forties. You look a little anxious. .
Hearing the other party's words, Ning Feng subconsciously said the same sentence as he thought of himself as a fresh graduate looking for a job.
"A little uneasy?"
"Yes, yes!! I searched for that company online, and the website is quite decent, but the treatment offered by that company to fresh graduates is so good. The key is...man, you should know about the recruitment of Wuyou Internet Cafe?"
Ning Feng really didn’t know, so he just shook his head.
"Hey, it's just a recruitment website anyway. It's pretty much the same. I applied to several companies and posted my resume on it, allowing registered companies to view it. I didn't submit my resume to that company in Ningze, but they took the initiative to let me know. I went for the interview, and I didn’t graduate from a good university..."
"Oh, I understand what you mean, do you think it's a little unreliable?"
Ning Feng stuffed a piece of tangerine into her mouth, and the sweet and refreshing taste filled her mouth.
"Then you are still going? There are many scammers out there nowadays."
"It seems to be quite formal even if you don't look at their website... If they really want to recruit me to work, what a loss if I miss it, the starting monthly salary is only 2,000 yuan!!"
Ning Feng almost spat out the oranges with laughter. A salary of 2,000 yuan will make you happy... Wait, this is not the last life!
“That’s two thousand!”
Ning Feng has experienced the purchasing power of two thousand here personally.
"Yes, do you think it would be a pity if I missed out if they really wanted to recruit people?"
"What a pity!"
Ning Feng nodded.
"What is your major, and what does the company do?"
The man scratched his head.
“My college entrance examination results were too poor, so I got admitted to a third-rate university for hotel management. I saw that the company’s website was engaged in the supply of hotel products, such as disposable utensils and the like, so I thought it was barely a match.”
What else can Ning Feng say? It feels like this person is obviously more inclined to give it a try.
"Then be careful yourself. If you are cheated of money, you will steal the chicken but lose the rice."
Ning Feng has a lot of troubles and worries. He is not interested in caring about others and does not want to delve into the content of the chat.
"Yes, so I have also searched a lot of information and materials on the Internet. It seems that there is no problem. I will talk about the rest when I get to Ningze..."
Rather than looking for someone to understand Ning Ze, Ning Feng felt that this person was more inclined to find someone to talk to.
"Brother, why are you going to Ningze?"
The seatmate next to me fell silent for a few seconds before looking for another topic.
Ning Feng curled his lips inwardly, I said that in order to avoid being chased by the underworld, I might scare you to death!
"Me, I just walked around casually without any purpose. I happened to have never been to Ningze, so I went there."
"I'm just going to have fun! Haha, actually I also want to go shopping, how about we go together? It's right to go to the City God's Temple first!"
You just went to the Chenghuang Temple!
"No, no, I actually haven't thought about it, and I'm used to shopping alone."
Ning Feng quickly declined. This person was a bit too familiar, and the tangerines made his mouth burn.
Just chatting about one ride after another, at 5:20 in the evening, the high-speed train finally arrived at Ningze Station.
Ning Feng took this opportunity to say goodbye to the man next to him and left the high-speed rail station.
It is indeed inconvenient to not have a smartphone. The most obvious one is that you cannot quickly book a hotel. You can only book online or by phone. However, Ning Feng can just find a place to stay temporarily, which is not too demanding and not bad. Money is not.
Taxi at the station is Ning Feng's first choice. He doesn't have any destination anyway. He just wants the driver to take him to any hotel in Huafeng District. According to the online search, the key to staying away from the city is to stay away from the City God's Temple.
It turns out that his current appearance is not too exaggerated. At least the taxi driver was not scared this time, which made Ning Feng feel a little better.
Ning Feng just leaned against the window and looked at the high-rise buildings and streets passing by.
The car drove for about twenty minutes, and the driver stopped at the entrance of a hotel called Harbor.
"Here we are, what do you think of this hotel? The reviews are pretty good. If it's not suitable, I'll take you to find another one."
Ning Feng looked at the style of the "Harbor Hotel" through the car window, which was obviously a fast hotel.
"Okay, let's do this. How much does it cost?"
"8 yuan."
As "cheap" as ever, this taxi feels really good. Ning Feng found a 10 yuan note from his wallet and handed it over. The driver quickly found two coins and consciously pulled the receipt together. Leave it to Ning Feng.
It is early April, it is spring, and the two large peach trees on the lawn in front of the hotel are in full bloom. As the breeze blows, scattered petals fall, which is beautiful.
Ning Feng's mood became more cheerful because of the scenery, and he walked directly towards the hotel door.
Chapter 9 is simply a dead man
The hotel's living room is not very big, just like a regular express hotel. You can basically walk a few steps to the front desk.
"Hello sir, would you like to check in?"
The two girls standing in front of the stage asked with a smile. At least Ning Feng did not see any discomfort on their faces. It was not clear what they were thinking.
"Well, check in and get me a double bed room."
Ning Feng glanced at the unit price. The price of a standard room and a double bed room was between 20 and 30 yuan. Once again, he couldn't help but sigh that it was cheap. At this price, we didn't care whether it was discounted or not.
"Okay, please show me your ID card!"
Ning Feng quickly took out the ID card from his wallet. The girl at the front desk compared the ID card with the person himself. After all, the discrepancy seemed a bit large, but the comparison was just a casual look. Ning Feng felt that the girl obviously did not dare. Look at your face carefully.
After waiting for about a minute, the basic procedures were completed.
"Sir, please pay a deposit of 50 yuan in advance."
The same rule applies. Ning Feng found a 50-yuan bill with the Yunwu Mountain Peak printed on it and handed it over.
"This is your deposit slip, please keep it. This is your room card. You can enjoy free buffet breakfast with your room card on the basement floor of the hotel from 7 am to 9 am every morning."
"Okay thank you!"
Ning Feng thanked him and walked to the elevator in the corridor over there with his backpack on his back.
When he left the lobby and entered the corridor, the two girls at the front desk who had been smiling suddenly broke down.
"Oh, that person just now was so scary!"
A girl patted her chest with a scared look on her face.
"That's right...the dark circles under the eyes, the eye sockets...and the pale look on the face, if you see them on the road at night, you will get a heart attack!!"
"Yes, yes!"
Ning Feng, who was about to turn back and ask about nearby restaurants in the corridor, had a dark look on his face and did not come out of the corridor again to save everyone from embarrassment. He turned around again and walked gently towards the elevator.
The familiar environment, the familiar layout, and the small cards at the door when opening the door to the room on the third floor also gave Ning Feng the same sense of familiarity.
Putting down his backpack, Ning Feng lay down on the soft bed like a child, closing his eyes and enjoying the tranquility of this moment.
'Hey... If there weren't so many troubles, it would be very convenient to integrate here and live another life... It's so comfortable, much more comfortable than a hospital bed! ’
. . .
At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Ning Feng woke up from the bed with a start and looked at the wall clock in the room with a look of fear on his face.
Because the bed was so comfortable and I was so tired, I just fell asleep without even realizing it, without making any precautions!
Fortunately, nothing strange happened. After all, it felt like it was only 9 o'clock in the blink of an eye, and there was no dream in the sleep just now.
I got up from the bed and went to the toilet to wash my face.
The faucet was still spraying tap water, and Ning Feng stared blankly at herself in the glass.
This was the second time he took a serious look in the mirror after coming to this world. Compared with the **** face last time, this time it was much better, although it was still very scary.
Lands of hair pulling at the face.
"Ah."
Open your mouth and move it left and right to look at your teeth...
"Actually, I have done some excessive self-mutilation before. My teeth are pretty neat and my facial features are not too bad. It would be okay if I had more flesh!"
Ning Feng commented to himself about his appearance.
"Gu~~~~~"
My stomach protested at this time. I had eaten an orange since noon, and I was already hungry.
What else can we do? People are like iron rice and steel. Ning Feng is not the masochistic maniac he used to be. Even if he dies, he has to be a full-fledged ghost!
Bringing her room card, wallet and mobile phone, Ning Feng went directly downstairs and asked the hotel front desk.
This time the front desk was replaced by another group of people, a man and a woman. They were originally chatting, but suddenly saw Ning Feng appearing in front of them and immediately dropped the topic.
Although he didn't scream, Ning Feng clearly saw the bodies of the two people shaking, as if a prankster suddenly jumped out from behind the door to scare you when you entered.
After asking where there was a restaurant, Ning Feng walked out of the hotel and opened the hotel door. As he walked out of the door, Ning Feng suddenly felt that the scene just now was quite interesting.
"Hahaha..."
Ning Feng couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, and then strode towards the street in the distance.
At nine o'clock, for a prefecture-level city like Ningze, nightlife has just begun. The flow of people on the streets is no less than during the day, and some places are even busier than during the day.
The place pointed to by the hotel front desk is very popular among locals nearby. Now is the time when barbecues and some snack shops are opening.
Walking on the busy street, Ning Feng lowered the brim of his peaked cap and intoxicatedly smelled the fragrance on both sides.
This body has obviously not eaten such street food for a long time. The sense of smell is very sensitive to the burnt aroma of this mixed chili pepper and cumin, and saliva secretes rapidly involuntarily.
Originally, I just wanted to eat noodles or rice bowl, but now Ning Feng has changed his mind. He must have barbecue, the barbecue kind!
I glanced around and noticed that every restaurant was delicious. Then I saw a barbecue stall about ten meters ahead on the left. It seemed that it had just moved out not long ago. The number of people was small, and there were several empty tables and some small plastics. The low stools were still stacked on top of each other.
‘It’s you! ’
With three steps and two steps at a time, Ning Feng went directly to a small table at the edge of the barbecue stall and sat down.
"Boss, bring me the list and take a look!"
"Okay!"
The barbecue stall is run by a middle-aged couple. The woman walked over quickly and handed Ning Feng a list. She probably didn't deliberately look at Ning Feng's appearance.
"Well, here are 10 skewers of mutton skewers, 5 skewers of beef ribs, two skewers of grilled chicken wings, one skewer of grilled corn, one grilled eggplant, 5 skewers of leeks, 5 skewers of beans, 10 skewers of potatoes, and two skewers of gluten from the grill. A bottle of soda, iced! ”
After glancing at the price, Ning Feng quoted so much in one breath that the owner of the barbecue stall could keep up with the writing speed and finished writing quickly.
"Okay, wait a minute, do it now, and the soda will be brought to you right away."
"Okay!"
After ordering things, Ning Feng started to look around. He had no choice, and he didn't have a smartphone, so he couldn't do it even if he wanted to be a low-key person.
Looking around, Ning Feng discovered that there was a magic stick stall a few meters away from the barbecue stall when his eyes returned to the nearby area.
A cart that can be used as a small table, with a small curtain on it.
On the left side of the small curtain is written: Daily calculation and gossip, good men and faithful women come quickly; on the right side is written: Visually examine the five senses, and judge whether the spirit is good or not.
This small stall must have just come here, because Ning Feng didn’t see it just now. He has never seen anyone setting up a stall to tell fortunes at night, not to mention that it is still on this barbecue snack street, and the customer flow is sufficient...
At this time, the fortune teller was actually looking at Ning Feng, which made him feel slightly moved.
‘Is it possible that he is still an expert? ’
Ning Feng looked at the barbecue rack and saw that things had just been put on the stove.
"Boss Boss, I'm going over there to have my fortune told. Call me when the food is ready!!"
"Okay, by the way, can you eat spicy food?"
“Just a little spicy is fine!”
Answering the question from the proprietress of the barbecue stall, Ning Feng walked to the fortune-telling stall with some expectations. Normally Ning Feng would not believe this, but now his world view has been refreshed.
Sitting on the pony in front of the stall, Ning Feng took off his cap.
"Master, how much does it cost to tell a fortune?"
The fortune teller sat on the other side of the small table and looked Ning Feng up and down.
"I was looking at you just now, young man, how dare you come out at night like this? You will scare people to death if you are not careful!"
Ning Feng: "..."
Chapter 10 Fortune Teller
Ning Feng’s eyebrows twitched obviously, and a sentence popped out between his teeth.
"Then do you count your fortune?"
"Forget it! Of course, I have learned from Yunshan Temple for generations, and I calculate the eight trigrams every day, and the hexagrams are all accurate!"
The fortune teller wearing a black round hat took a paper fan and tapped the words on the curtain, and then added something.
"This is your first hexagram today! Do you want to tell your fortune?"
Ning Feng smiled, it’s not my fate that I’m here to look for ridicule?
"I'm sitting here, do you want me to tell my fortune?"
The fortune teller narrowed his eyes and smiled "hehehe".
"Little brother, you are really not a gentleman and I want to ridicule you. People who come here to tell fortunes only want to know their fortunes. I have never seen anyone who already knows their fortunes still looking for someone to tell their fortunes."
Ning Feng was shocked when he said this, and his face became serious. There is something about this fortune teller!
He doesn't know if he knows his fate, but at least he knows that the underworld will never let him go, so he can be considered to know "part of his fate", and maybe he can't escape it.
Although the fortune teller squinted his eyes, he was actually paying attention to Ning Feng's body movements and expressions through the slits of his eyelids. He saw Ning Feng's reaction and knew that the other party had been fooled by him.
"Young man, do you still want to tell your fortune?"
"Calculate! Of course! Master, how much does it cost to calculate a fortune?"
Ning Feng had never done fortune telling before, it was quite novel.
“Let’s not talk about money first, let’s do the math later!”
"Brush~"
The fortune teller shook out his paper fan and saw the word "Heaven and Earth" written with a brush on the white paper.
Obviously it looked neat, but Ning Feng's heart actually jumped out to the comment that the word was not written well.
The fortune teller used his fan to signal Ning Feng to come closer. Ning Feng thought this was for facial recognition, so he naturally cooperated.
To be honest, Ning Feng's current appearance is indeed a bit scary. The fortune teller stroked his goatee and gently flapped his paper fan.
"Young man, it seems that you already know that your disaster is approaching. You asked me to tell you your fortune. After all, you are just trying to find a solution."
"Yes, sir, do you have a solution?"
Ning Feng asked naturally.
"Don't rush, don't rush. Wait until I take a closer look at your face. If I don't have a solution, sir, I won't charge you for this hexagram."
The fortune teller looked at Ning Feng's appearance carefully, his face became more and more serious, and he would frown or shake his head slightly from time to time, making Ning Feng become nervous.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk... Young man, looking at your face, you look like a broken man with a fierce look. I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive the catastrophe! But... the atrium is full and bright, and there seems to be some improvement!"
"What's the turning point?"
Ning Feng frowned and asked.
The fortune teller noticed Ning Feng's subconscious nervousness, shook his paper fan and smiled.
"Young man, let me ask you, has the hospital diagnosed you as terminally ill?"
Faced with the fortune teller's confident words, Ning Feng was stunned.
Terminally ill? Hospital diagnosis?
Two seconds later, Ning Feng came back to his senses. When he thought about his own appearance, he felt a little enlightened. The look in his eyes at this fortune teller was subtle.
After doing this for a long time, he became a charlatan!
It’s no wonder that he is like this, as if he is suffering from some incurable disease. It’s a pity that this hard-working deception went wrong.
After figuring out that this was not a capable person, Ning Feng suddenly lost interest, and his answering voice was not so excited.
"Oh, can Mr. Sir treat my terminal illness?"
"Sir, I am not a doctor. There is no elixir or panacea that can help you cure your illness!"
Ning Feng became a little interested again, thinking that this fortune teller would ask for money to sell medicine or talisman water.
"Is there anything you can do to save me, sir?"
Ning Feng replied without interest. At this time, the boss lady shouted from the barbecue stall.
"Young man, the mutton skewers and beef ribs are ready!"
"Oh! Here it comes!"
Ning Feng stopped playing with the fortune teller and stood up directly and walked towards the barbecue stall.
This reaction stunned the fortune teller.
"Hey, hey, young man! Why are you leaving? Hey, wait a minute!"
But Ning Feng returned to his small table without looking back.
On the plate in front of him, 10 skewers of mutton were steaming. The aroma of cumin, salt, pepper and chili powder mixed with the burnt aroma made Ning Feng's saliva secrete at an alarming rate.
I couldn't help it at all, so I picked up a bunch of mutton skewers and started licking them.
This body has obviously not had barbecue for an unknown amount of time, and the taste is full of a sense of happiness. Ning Feng has not felt this way for a long time, just like when he was a child, he was greedy for snacks that he couldn't afford, and ate them once in a while. A wonderful feeling.
"This is beans, leeks and potatoes."
"No, let it go!!"
Ning Feng was a little speechless, his mouth was stuffed with mutton skewers. He ordered 10 skewers according to the habit of his previous life, but this time it seemed that it was not enough.
"Oh, this one is delicious too!! This one is too!!"
Picked up a bunch of leeks and put it into his mouth in two bites. Then he gnawed away a bunch of potatoes from left to right, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it. Ning Feng was so moved that he almost shed tears. This was definitely the body's own feedback. , I don’t know how much that guy abused me before!
The fortune teller over there saw that Ning Feng had actually eaten it and had no intention of coming back. He finally realized that he might have been deceived in the wrong direction just now.
This feeling of being discovered by a customer is actually quite embarrassing, but Ning Feng saved him face by not exposing him in person, but he was a little embarrassed to set up a fortune-telling stall in such a close place.
When Ning Feng finished his fifth skewer of mutton, he found that the fortune teller had put away the pony and pushed the scooter to set up a stall further away.
"Over there, that fortune teller is there!!! It's the one I mentioned last time, it's very accurate!"
"Come on, come on, didn't you say that he only counts gossip all day long, and it will be gone by the time it's too late!"
"Yes, yes!"
Two very young girls passed by this barbecue stall and were very excited when they saw the fortune-telling stall in the distance, so they walked towards it faster together.
Ning Feng just drank a Coke and glanced at them, and had no interest in stopping the two girls. Judging from their excited looks, they were probably asking about marriage or getting cheated out of their pocket money. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com
"Eggplant, corn and chicken wings are ready too!"
The boss lady brought the baked goods over, and diners began to sit down around them.
Ning Feng immersed himself in eating, and did not forget to say something to the landlady with the food in his mouth.
“10 more mutton skewers and a can of Coke, boss lady!”
"Bake it now!"
There were also people on the other side shouting and greeting.
"Lady boss, please bring thirty 10 skewers of mutton skewers, four chicken wings, and four bottles of beer!"
"Okay!"
"Boss, 8 roasted kidneys and 20 skewers of leeks!"
"Okay!"
……
Looking at the noise around him and the busy barbecue stalls, Ning Feng still wondered how the boss and his wife could remember so many food orders so quickly.
"Hiss..."
Ning Feng, who was eating corn, suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
‘Is there something sinister coming? ’
Ning Feng looked up in horror and looked around. He didn't find anything wrong, but he saw the magic stick who had been far away from him. Suddenly, he didn't know when, he was beside him, with a look of shock on his face but eyes wide open. Looking at him barely.
As soon as he caught the other person's gaze, Ning Feng suddenly felt a chill in his body.
"I don't want you to tell your fortune!"
The fortune teller pointed his fingers at Ning Feng and spoke with a slight tremor.
"You...have you learned from a teacher? You...me, I won't charge you, let me tell you a fortune!"
"Go, go, go, don't disturb my guests here eating!"
Seeing this, the proprietress hurriedly came over to chase people away, but the magician immediately took out two big bills from his pocket.
"I'll pay for him, add more, add more, whatever you want to eat! Let me tell you a fortune, a fortune!"
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PS: The above two chapters are extra content and may not be followed up^_^. I wish everyone a happy new year!