Chapter 578 If You Can't Do It, Just Beat Me Up

Since the commotion here, several other departments have moved away.

Fortunately, the entire building is a dedicated office building for folk culture, but the ghost rumors make other departments stay away from it. When he goes back to the municipal government for a meeting, his colleagues stay away from him for fear of being contaminated by dirty things.

No matter how he explained, people were still afraid.

He didn't believe in evil, so he could only call his old friends to come up with a solution together, or ask him to perform a ritual to get rid of the evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as my old friend arrived downstairs, he said that the aura here was not right, and that the yin energy was too heavy... After that, he went into the building to perform a ritual, and I was worried, so I followed him in.

Unexpectedly, things were more difficult than he imagined.

Thanks to the blessed Buddha amulet he was carrying, the evil spirit, though full of hostility, could not get close to them. After a comparison, the old friend's magic power was not enough, and he was controlled by the evil spirit upstairs, unable to escape for a while.

I entered at nightfall yesterday and lasted until this morning, when the yang energy was at its most abundant, and finally rushed out.

Unexpectedly, I met Dai Qing here. My old friend has always praised this girl, saying that she is extremely talented and a good seedling. He also asked him to put aside his prejudices and accept talents.

After several years of managing folk culture, he also gained some experience. In the field of folk culture, there are always people better than you, and there are too many unknown things. He was too narrow-minded.

Especially after what happened today, facing Dai Qing was somewhat awkward. But at this point, it was no longer a matter of personal dignity.

"Dai, after the establishment of the Folk Culture Museum, we have focused on passing on the craftsmanship and culture of our ancestors. You are a capable person in our local area, so I hope you can help clean up the dirty things on the upper floor. Folk culture has already become desolate. If it is removed from the list, it will be very difficult to revive it in the future."

Hearing this, Dai Qing was stunned.

“Can something that has already been established be delisted?”

“When the Folk Culture Museum was established, there were many voices of opposition, saying that only by completely getting rid of the old and seeking the new, and completely discarding the old ideas and concepts, can we truly innovate and strengthen the country.”

Director Meng sighed as he spoke.

"But there are also some people who support the Kwai Treasures left by our ancestors. Even if they cannot be developed and promoted, they cannot be lost. Appropriate preservation is also a form of respect."

"Afterwards, we voted and reluctantly put up a sign for the Folk Museum. If this kind of mysterious thing gets out and causes public discussion, I won't be able to save the Folk Museum even if I break my head."

Dai Qing looked at his furrowed brows, turned her head to glance at Zhen Youdao next to her, and saw him nod heavily and sigh softly.

"Brother Ren De has really put a lot of thought into the Folk Culture Museum, but it is just barely maintaining it. If the ghost story spreads and causes panic, it will only be a matter of time before the museum is closed."

"There aren't many people who like and appreciate folk customs. If something goes wrong, there will be no hope for people like us to gain a foothold."

The Taoist Zhenyou looked up at Dai Qing, his eyes full of anticipation.

"My young friend is extremely gifted and has transcended the mundane world. If you can lend a hand, Old Meng and I will certainly be grateful to you."

Dai Qing looked at their eager expressions and raised her head to look upstairs.

Because of the existence of folk culture, these people are free and unconstrained. If they really get married one day, things involving metaphysics will definitely be suppressed.

The space for metaphysics to survive will become narrower and narrower.

Thinking of this, Dai Qing nodded.

"We'll meet here at 8pm."

To be honest, ever since she sent Zhou Qian and the others away last time, she has become quite interested in the matter of wandering souls.

After hearing Dai Qing's answer, their eyes lit up and they nodded repeatedly.

"No problem, we'll be waiting for you here at 8pm."

There was really a Taoist rubbing his hands, unable to conceal the excitement in his eyes. He had spent his entire life pursuing metaphysics, and now that he was old, he couldn't even deal with a resentful soul. He was really ashamed.

After all, his talent is limited. If he could witness the true power of metaphysics with his own eyes again, his life would be worth it.

Watching Dai Qing and her friends walk away, Director Meng turned around and looked upstairs, still feeling a little worried.

"What if Dai Qing can't handle it?"

"Don't worry, as long as you agree, there will definitely be a way."

He had already discovered that this girl was not an ordinary person. If he couldn't even handle her, then the Folk Culture Museum might as well be closed down.

On the bus back, Juanzi kept staring at Dai Qing. She couldn't help it, so she looked around, moved closer, and spoke in a low voice.

"Such a mysterious thing sounds dangerous. Are you sure?"

"It's okay. I'm still trying to figure out how to catch ghosts, but I don't have any effective methods."

Whether it was by accident or she had used brute force, she had vaguely grasped some tricks. Moreover, she believed in her grandfather's comments even more.

Since grandpa said she has talent, it must be true.

Juanzi couldn't accept Dai Qing's indifferent attitude.

"That's not just playing house, it's really dangerous. If you're not sure, it's better not to get involved. Anyway, you have a house and money now, and you don't have to worry about food and drink. Isn't it better to just lie down and enjoy your old age?"

If she had Xiaoqing's family background, she would definitely do nothing but collect rent with a proud face every day.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. If you can't make it right, just beat me up."

She had experience with this. Whether it was a human or a soul, they were all afraid of being beaten.

After sending Juanzi home, Dai Qing had a simple meal, took a hot bath, and changed into comfortable clothes. Seeing that it was almost time, she hailed a taxi and headed for Cuihu Lake.

The sky is gloomy tonight, without even a single star, but the atmosphere is perfectly set.

Following the dim street lights, I walked all the way to the lakeside building, and from a distance I saw Taoist Zhen You and Director Meng waiting there.

Seeing her appear, the Taoist priest really stood up from the bench, shook off the Buddhist dust in his hand, and his eyes were excited.

"My friend, you are here."

Dai Qing looked at the two people, who looked refreshed. She greeted them and looked down at her watch. It was exactly eight o'clock.

"Do you need to prepare anything else?" Director Meng looked at her with a small bag slung over her shoulder and empty hands, and was a little puzzled.

The more careful one is in doing things, the better the effect. But isn't she making it too simple?

Seeing the two people's slightly nervous expressions, Dai Qing waved her hands.

"I don't know how others do it, but I don't need to prepare anything. Of course, I'm not a professional. I agreed to give it a try, but I can't guarantee that it will succeed."

After hearing this, Director Meng was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

There was actually a Taoist who was open-minded and patted him on the shoulder.

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it. You are not someone who does things without a purpose. Since you have entrusted her with this, you should trust her completely. With your skills, there will definitely be no mistakes."