An Rugu had a cold and indifferent temperament, and her eyes were deep and unfathomable: "You were born in a well-off family. Your parents are divorced, and you live with your mother. Your family is well off. You have a good fortune in literature, and you have good grades. You were admitted to a good university, and now you are engaged in a job related to money, right?"
"Yes!" Wei Lingzhu's eyes flashed with deep admiration: "My family is relatively well off. I got into a good school during the college entrance examination and studied a popular major. Now I am an accountant."
An Rugu's voice was full of distance and without any emotion: "Your fate is mixed with official and killing, and the gold and water are overflowing. You are the third party caught in the vortex of love, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the elegant and beautiful woman opposite raised her lips with a bitter smile: "That's right."
In the eyes of the public, the stereotype of a third party is often that of a person who wears heavy makeup on her face, has a chin that can kill someone, sprays cheap perfume, carries a fake bag, flirts with people all day long, and exudes an air of impropriety all over her body.
She has an elegant temperament and outstanding appearance. Anyone who sees her thinks she is a decent person. Maybe she is the daughter of a wealthy family, or the wife of a well-off family. After all, she will not be associated with the word "third party".
Sure enough, this person is a true master.
"You got together with your lover eight years ago, and gave birth to a daughter four years ago, right?"
Wei Lingzhu's eyes flashed with pain, but some sweetness also rose in her heart: "Yes, eight years ago, I was crossing the road and was hit by a vehicle. My internal organs ruptured and I had a massive hemorrhage. He saved me. I fell in love with him at first sight on the operating table. He was like a god.
He is five years older than me, has a refined temperament, is well-educated, and is a perfect match for me.
To be honest, there have always been many people chasing after me, but only he can make my heart beat.
I know what I did was wrong, but I couldn't control my heart."
She fell in love with the doctor who saved her from the brink of death.
An Rugu blinked, not wanting to comment on this person's love life, and took a businesslike attitude: "You want to calculate your marriage, do you want to calculate when you will be promoted?"
Emotionally, the idea of being promoted made Wei Lingzhu feel uncomfortable, but rationally, she knew she had no way to refute it.
Wei Lingzhu bit her lips, which became more and more rosy. Facing this girl who was much younger than her, she nodded shyly: "Yes, he and his wife are not in harmony with each other. I think we are true soul mates. I have given birth to a child for him. I don't want the child to face strange looks when he grows up..."
Since he doesn't have a good relationship with his wife, why should this relationship continue?
It would be better to let her do it, since she and the other party are the ones who are in love with each other.
An Rugu looked up at her, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Your child is already four years old, and he still hasn't divorced to marry you. You didn't ask him for help, but instead asked me to tell your fortune. Does this mean that this is just your wishful thinking, and you understand that he won't marry you?"
Wei Lingzhu gritted her teeth when she heard this, feeling a little overwhelmed.
Over the years, she repeatedly tried to persuade him to give the relationship a result. He said he would divorce her soon, but he didn't. She could only pray to the gods and ask the master whether she could be married.
"He, he loves me, but his wife is very strong, and it's difficult for him..." Wei Lingzhu lowered her beautiful eyes, her gaze wandering, and began to make excuses for her lover.
Seeing that she was still stubborn and kept making excuses for her lover, An Rugu sighed and said in a light and cold voice, "Then I'll be frank with you. You and him are not destined to be husband and wife. He is destined not to marry you."
Wei Lingzhu: “!!!”
Wei Lingzhu took two steps back as if struck by lightning. Her body gradually became weak and she almost lost her balance. She said in disbelief, "How is that possible? He said that he would definitely divorce me in the next two years and give me and my child a home. He is not a person who does not keep his promises."
An Rugu: "Do you have a photo of him?"
"Yes!" Wei Lingzhu was like she had found a savior, and quickly dug out the photo from her mobile phone, hoping that An Rugu would change her fortune after seeing it.
The man in the photo was about forty years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with black hair, handsome appearance, and elegant temperament. He was wearing a neat white coat and had a tall figure. From the looks of it, he and Wei Lingzhu were a perfect match.
However, An Rugu's eyes fell on the photo, and he calmly said something that Wei Lingzhu could not accept at all: "For a man, wealth symbolizes his wife and lover. In this man's fate, both regular and irregular wealth are mixed, and there are too many irregular wealth stars that are too strong - in addition to you, he has two lovers."
Wei Lingzhu: “!!!”
Wei Lingzhu's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't believe it at all: "He, he raised two more people?"
If she is the mistress, then these two people are the fourth and fifth mistresses.
An Rugu shook her head slowly: "One of the lovers came earlier than you, and only one lover who is younger than you started dating this year."
Wei Lingzhu: “!!!”
An Rugu looked at the man's children's palace: "He has a son with his wife, a daughter with you, and a pair of twin boys with another lover."
Wei Lingzhu: “!!!”
She raised her hand to cover her forehead, feeling that her whole world had collapsed. Her lips opened wide and she stammered, "This is impossible. How could he do this to me? He told me that we were true love."
Those who cheat will always be cheated by others. The third party who knowingly commits the crime does not deserve sympathy.
An Rugu did not feel any sympathy for her, and said in a light tone: "I don't have to lie to you. Have you really not noticed anything strange in the past few years?"
This woman is so smart that she may have noticed something strange, but love has blinded her brain, causing her to ignore everything that is wrong and live a peaceful life in self-deception.
When Wei Lingzhu heard this, the past scenes played in her mind like a slide show, and all the strange things disturbed her.
Her lover obviously had a bad relationship with his wife, but he often went back to accompany his wife. Occasionally, she helped him iron his clothes, and she could smell a strange perfume, which was a citrus scent, like the perfume that young people would use, and it didn't match his wife.
In a flash, Wei Lingzhu suddenly realized what was going on, and was in a daze as if her soul had been taken away.
She interfered with others and was interfered with by others. Is this retribution?
She raised her right hand and hugged her left arm. She felt cold all over. It took a lot of effort to avoid losing her composure on the spot. She felt very sad: "...Master, I understand."
She thought she was the man's soul mate, saving him from the bitter sea of marriage, but it turned out that she was just a harbor.
Maybe... she should cut her losses in time.
A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, and decided to put an end to this immoral love affair, even if not for herself, but for her daughter to not be an illegitimate child for the rest of her life.
She thanked An Rugu and turned to leave.
However, at this moment, An Rugu's cold voice reached her ears: "I think you will have a disaster today."
Wei Lingzhu paused, turned around immediately, and asked nervously, "What disaster?"
Just then, Wei Lingzhu's cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and found that it was a call from her daughter's smart watch.
If it was someone else's call, she wouldn't want to answer it, but since it was her daughter calling, she picked up the phone immediately.
The call was connected, and the daughter's childish voice came from the phone: "Mom, when will you pick me up?"
Wei Lingzhu's most precious daughter was her daughter. She wiped away the tears that had just flowed, pretending that nothing had happened, and said in a raised tone, "The piano class is over so soon. Mom will pick you up right away."
At this time, my daughter giggled and was very amused, as if someone was playing with her.
Wei Lingzhu was a little confused: "Nannan, what are you laughing at? Who are you playing with?"
My daughter paused and said obediently, "I am in the tutoring class now, and there is an auntie playing with me."
"Is it the teacher?"
"No, it's an aunt I don't know."
When Wei Lingzhu heard this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. How could there be an aunt she didn't know around her daughter? And this voice sounded vaguely familiar.
As if to answer her question, the aunt's voice came from the phone: "Nannan, I'm your mother's friend. Can I say a few words to your mother?"
"Okay." Nannan brought the smart watch close to the aunt. The teacher next to them saw how close the two of them were, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He really thought that this aunt was Wei Lingzhu's friend.
The aunt smiled, but her words terrified Wei Lingzhu: "Wei Lingzhu, I know who you are, and I also know who Nannan is. If you don't want her to be sad, you have to do what I say."
Wei Lingzhu: “!!!”
There's no doubt about it, this is his wife's voice!
Wei Lingzhu's hair stood on end. She raised her hand and touched her neck, saying in a horrified tone, "The child is innocent. Don't touch him."
The tutor and her daughter next to her were stunned when they heard this, not understanding why she said that.
The aunt smiled at the daughter and patted her face, making her smile. She said in a very gentle tone: "I'm just teasing your mother."
Then she looked at her watch and said, "I'll hang up now. Please answer my call later and we'll talk about what to do about this matter in detail."
Then the phone was hung up and a busy tone was heard.
Wei Lingzhu was furious and anxious when she saw her daughter with her ex-wife, with tears in her eyes. Her daughter was her treasure, and she would not allow anyone to touch her!
While she was waiting anxiously, her cell phone rang again. She opened it and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
As soon as the call was connected, a familiar voice came from the microphone: "Your daughter is very cute. If you don't want your daughter to get into trouble, you know who you should listen to."
Wei Lingzhu gritted her teeth, her pride completely broken, without any backbone left: "I know, what do you want me to do?"
"I thought you were great, but I didn't expect you to be just so-so." Auntie's tone contained a hint of contempt and pleasure.
Wei Lingzhu was furious, but she didn't dare to curse, so she said, "Do you want me to leave him? I am willing to leave with Nannan tomorrow."
Even if her ex-wife didn't call, Wei Lingzhu planned to break up with her lover.
"Haha, do you think I will let you go so easily?" Aunt sneered: "I want you to be ruined and I want him to die a miserable death!"
Wei Lingzhu vaguely felt that things were out of control, took a breath, and murmured: "What are you going to do?"
When the aunt told Wei Lingzhu about her plan, deep struggle and pain flashed in her eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she gritted her teeth and agreed.
After the call ended, Wei Lingzhu was like a walking corpse, completely different from the glamorous person before, as if she had been replaced by a different person.
She pursed her dry lips, pulled up the corners of her mouth stiffly, and smiled at An Rugu: "Master, I'm sorry to make you laugh, this is my calamity."
An Rugu sighed softly: "That's right."
If it was an unexpected disaster, she would help the destined person resolve it. But this destined person had bad character, and the disaster he suffered was also destined. She did not intend to help the other party resolve the disaster, and it was difficult for her to do so.
Because the original wife has made up her mind to take revenge on everyone.
Wei Lingzhu bowed deeply to An Rugu, then turned and walked away. An Rugu's voice, as cold as snow, came from behind: "After you survive this disaster and repay the karma, you and your daughter can change your names and live on."
Wei Lingzhu nodded softly and left the Taoist temple without stopping.
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An Rugu watched her back gradually disappearing into the distance, feeling a sense of regret in his heart. Justice is clear, and retribution will come.
At noon, Shang Yue prepared three dishes and one soup, including honey-glazed barbecued pork, braised pork with preserved vegetables, braised spareribs and seaweed egg soup.
An Rugu has never cared much about food, but Shang Yue’s cooking skills are good, and the food is delicious and tasty, so she also enjoys it a bit.
At this moment, Shang Yue seemed to have thought of something, and her hand holding the dish paused: "That beautiful woman seemed to be unlucky this morning. After you told her the fortune, her bad luck didn't go away. What's going on?"
An Rugu took a sip of soup and said calmly, "Everything has its own cause and effect. This is a disaster that she is destined to have."
"What disaster?"
"A catastrophe that ruins one's reputation."
Shang Yue was very curious, but An Rugu didn't say much, so she had to put away her interest and just ate while browsing her phone.
At this moment, she suddenly saw a video on the homepage of Weibo. The title of the video was sensational: "A third party reported the president of the 46th Nancheng Hospital by real name, saying that he had an affair during marriage and accepted bribes."
The cover of the video shows a beautiful woman holding her ID card in front of her body, with her face uncovered. It was obviously the person she had met in the morning.
Shang Yue clicked on it immediately, and the video began to play. A woman's gentle voice came from the microphone: "I am a third party. I am reporting the director of the 46th Nancheng Hospital with my real name for cheating on my wife and accepting bribes. I once accepted eight houses and two luxury cars from him... His salary was not enough to pay me so much money. I suspect he accepted bribes, and I have some evidence to prove the truth of what I said. I hope the relevant departments can thoroughly investigate this matter..."
Within just thirty minutes of the video being released, the number of likes and reposts exceeded 1,000, making it to the hot list in the city and the last place on Weibo's hot searches, and its ranking is still rising.
The comments below are simply exploding, with hundreds of new comments appearing with every refresh.
[I actually saw a mistress reporting her lover by real name on Weibo. It turns out that you can see everything if you live long enough. She is so beautiful and she is a mistress, yue! ]
[Damn it, the scumbag took bribes and cheated, and the mistress reported the scumbag. It's really a dog-eat-dog situation. ]
[Forgive me for not being able to empathize with the mistress. Can the mistress and the scumbag die together? They are simply the scum of society.]
[Help me, are doctors so rich these days? They can actually give their lovers eight houses and two luxury cars. Sorry, I'm jealous.]
[Watch the video carefully. He is the hospital director. If he can’t control himself…]
[This medical student said that I am almost exhausted, and the salary is still low. If you want to scold the scumbag, please scold the scumbag, don’t attack the doctor. ]
【Plus one, it is the people who are honored, not the profession. There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and doctors, as angels in white, are bound to have some scumbags. 】
【……】
Shang Yue was speechless after watching the video. After a long while, she said, "This is her retribution. So cruel. It's not like she would do something so desperate."
In her eyes, the Internet is like a magic spell. Once it becomes popular, she will be famous all over the country. Could it be that this scumbag is not good to her? It seems that he also gave her a lot of money.
An Rugu, who knew the inside story, sighed softly and said nothing.
It didn't matter whether the other party was willing or not. Only by doing this could she calm the original wife's anger.
She calculated on her fingers and thought that the original wife might feel that this was enough and would let the mistress go.
However, the scumbag will be disgraced, will lose his job, and will be sent to jail for accepting bribes. His second half of life will fall to the bottom, his wife and children will leave him, and his lover will also leave him.
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After dinner, An Rugu opened her phone and wanted to watch a video, but she saw herself on the trending search list.
Hot search list #方元迎日云#
She clicked on it and saw that it was a new police notice. The notice directly pointed out that the person suspected of gathering to take drugs was Fang Yuan, who was now very popular in the entertainment industry.
When the news came out, the whole network was shocked.
Whether fans or passers-by, no one can imagine that Fang Yuan, who has a perfect personality, would be involved in that kind of thing.
While everyone was discussing this crazily, many people found An Rugu's Weibo post about Fang Yuan's fortune and enthusiastically liked, reposted and commented on it.
[I reviewed the timeline and from the screenshots sent by this blogger's friend, I can see that the blogger knew Fang Yuan would be imprisoned ten days before he was arrested. This is amazing, he was able to predict the future.]
【Here we come, the front row is watching the great prophet. 】
[The werewolf slashed the prophet! ]
[So is Fang Yuan really secretly married and has two sons and a daughter? ]
[Hurry up and read the revelations of Fang Yuan's haters. They got the birth certificate of Fang Yuan's son, and the father's column is written as Fang Yuan! ]
[Now the girlfriend fans, career fans, and true love fans are all heartbroken, the blogger is awesome! ]
[Master is so powerful, can you help me calculate when I will become a multi-millionaire? ]
[How many dishes are there? Why are you drinking so much? ]
[Don't stop me, I'll use my urine to wake him up, people with diabetes please stand back and don't let him get the benefit of the doubt.]
An Rugu opened her homepage and saw that after not checking it for a few days, her Weibo followers had suddenly increased from hundreds of thousands to one million. These fans were not bought zombie fans, but real fans.
She achieved this feat in just one month, which surprised everyone who paid attention to it.
She looked at the private messages on Weibo. Someone asked her if she could tell fortunes online. She replied: "Except for the live broadcast time, I can only tell fortunes offline at Chuyunguan."
Some people came up to her and praised her for her good looks, and then asked her to promote products and offered her a high price. Some even asked her to shoot commercials and asked her if she wanted to enter the entertainment industry.
An Rugu ignored all these private messages. Money was just a thing outside of her body and she had no intention of making money at all.
At the moment, she only wants to promote the fame of Izumo Temple.
The first phase has been completed very well. Now there are at least 20 to 30 people coming to the Taoist temple to burn incense every day.
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In the afternoon, she decided to visit the Tianle Amusement Park in Tangchi Village according to her previous arrangement.
Tianle Amusement Park is three miles away from Izumo Mountain. There is no fence around it, so anyone can enter. The green pine forest, the light mist, the air is very fresh, and the amusement facilities are hidden among the trees, and pedestrians need to look for them to find their targets.
An Rugu had been here before, so it didn't take much effort for her to find the haunted house on the edge of the amusement park.
The haunted house that came into view was an ancient Hui-style house with snow-white walls, dark blue tiles, and a tall gatehouse. Because of wind and rain, the snow-white walls turned gray and black, looking a little eerie.
An Rugu looked up and down at the ancient house, pinched her chin and thought carefully, and felt that it was not bad.
Then we can send all the ghosts here.
However, at this moment, her eyes swept across the door lock and stopped suddenly.
The gates of Hui-style buildings are usually two doors with two rings on the edges. If the owner goes out, the two rings will be put together and then locked, so that outsiders cannot get in.
But the Hui-style building in front of me... didn't have a lock.
The two rings drooped naturally, and when a gust of wind blew, the rings collided, making a tinkling sound.
Logically speaking, in order to prevent theft, such uninhabited places should be locked tightly.
Did someone go in?
An Rugu's eyes flashed, feeling something was wrong, so she walked to the door and raised her hand to push it.
As a result, the door made a clanging sound but did not open.
An Rugu looked down through the gap and saw wooden bolts - meaning the two doors were locked from the inside.
Which means... there's someone inside.
But this haunted house has been abandoned for a long time, how could there still be people inside?
At the same time, without any footsteps being heard, the bolt inside the door was pulled open by an invisible hand, and the two doors gradually moved back, making a creaking sound, and the interior of the house gradually came into view, as if inviting her to enter.
An Rugu: “…”
An Rugu raised her eyebrows slightly and became interested. This haunted house...it seemed like there really were ghosts in it.
It was daytime, but the sky was very dark and the air was extremely stagnant. The gate was like a monster with its mouth open, swallowing anyone who entered.
An Rugu looked calm as he stepped over the threshold, walked into the mansion, and looked forward as if he was sensing something.
Suddenly, a man in a T-shirt and trousers walked out. He was about twenty years old and looked handsome, but his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and his eyes were dull.
He held a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. He walked slowly to An Rugu and said politely, "New guest, which room would you like to stay in?"
An Rugu's eyes fell on the man and she blinked. She didn't know why he did that, so she just went along with him and asked, "Which rooms are vacant?"
The man looked down at his notebook, as if checking it carefully, and after thinking for a moment, he said, “There is only one room left, Room 444 on the fourth floor, which is vacant.
“What’s the meaning of this number?”
"Don't worry about these things." The man looked horrified and lowered his head, as if he was afraid of something. He lowered his voice and said, "Curiosity kills the cat. Just move in."
"Oh." An Rugu looked at the house in front of him with a slightly cold look: "Then I'll go in."
Then he took a step forward and walked straight inside.
The man didn't expect An Rugu to be so cooperative, his movements froze, he scratched his head and chased after her, whispering: "When you live in that room, remember four points.
First, when you go to the bathroom late at night, you should not look in the mirror. Second, your slippers should never be placed facing the bed. Third, you should never look under the bed. Fourth, when you sleep, your feet should never be stretched out of the quilt.
Remember these four points and you will be fine.”
After the man finished speaking, he thought An Rugu would look scared and immediately ask about the secret of the room.
As a result, she didn't respond. After a long while, when she saw him staring at her, she realized that she should respond.
She said "oh" and said in a somewhat cooperative but perfunctory way: "...Then why do you do this?"
man:"……"
This was the first guest he had ever received, so he had to continue the performance no matter what. So he said in a mysterious tone:
"First, mirrors often lead to another world. Second, ghosts come to your bed after you fall asleep and will confirm the location of the bed by the direction of your shoes. Third, the dark place under the bed is easy to attract strange things. Fourth, the things under the bed will reach out and touch your feet."
An Rugu: “…”
After An Rugu opened his Yin-Yang eyes, he looked up and down, left and right, as if he had confirmed something.
Then, she turned off her Yin-Yang eyes, turned her head and looked at the man next to her, a smile flashed in her peach blossom eyes: "The ghost you are talking about... is it you?"
The only ghost in this place... is the man in front of me.
man:"!!!"
The man took two steps back after hearing this, opened his notebook, and his dull eyes widened. It was over! He hadn't figured out how to act after being exposed.
After thinking hard, he gritted his teeth - the best way would be to turn into a ghost and scare the guest away.
As he thought this, he did it.
His eyes widened and his eyeballs gradually protruded. His skin gradually became extremely pale and pale, and faint corpse spots appeared.
The man put the notebook into his trouser pocket and sneered: "Since you have already discovered it, I won't hide it anymore."
He thought that if he showed such a terrifying face, the person on the other side would be scared and scream and run away - after all, he was a real ghost.
However, the person opposite him did not leave for a long time. Instead, he looked at him thoughtfully.
For a moment, he felt like he had become a piece of pork in the market, being watched and picked by everyone.
man:"???"
Doesn't he look scary?
Why wasn't this person scared away?
The man whose self-esteem was hurt felt ashamed. He took a few steps back, walked behind the counter, buried himself in his arms, looking as if he could not accept the reality.
He spent so much time and effort designing the script and rehearsed it countless times alone, but it didn't have a good start.
How come he failed so badly?
The man had tears in his eyes and he was filled with grief and began to sob.
An Rugu: “…”
Why is this male ghost so weird?
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An Rugu sighed, walked to the man who was crying with his hands buried in his arms, turned up the sleeves of her shirt, revealing the Five Emperors' Coins tied with a red rope, and pushed the male ghost's arm.
The male ghost was a little annoyed by being disturbed, but when he looked up and saw the Five Emperors' Coins, he was shocked and said in a terrified tone: "Ahhh, I'm a good ghost, I'm a very good ghost!"
When he saw the Five Emperors' Coins, a magical tool for exorcising evil spirits, what was there for him to not understand?
The first guest was not an ordinary person who strayed in, but a person of metaphysics.
Thinking of this, he was overwhelmed with sorrow. He hadn't yet fulfilled his ideal, but he was about to die in their hands. How could he be so miserable?
However, An Rugu had no intention of killing or liberating the other party. He turned back the sleeves of his white shirt and arranged it slowly, asking curiously, "What are you doing here?"
She could tell that this male ghost was a new ghost and had no blood debt on him, which meant he had never harmed anyone.
Otherwise, she would have tried to save him when she first saw him instead of patiently playing along with him to see what he was up to.
Realizing that the other party had no intention of hurting him for the time being, the man seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and immediately said, "I, I'm running a haunted house here."
"You are a ghost, and you come here to open a haunted house?" An Rugu said in a subtle tone.
The man felt very aggrieved when he saw her questioning his ideals, and he explained like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "In fact, I was a horror movie fan when I was alive, but I don't like to put myself in the perspective of the protagonist. I like to put myself in the perspective of ghosts, and it would be best if I could scare them to death.
Because I am not a ghost, I can only tell ghost stories to my friends and scare them.
A year ago I was in a car accident and became a ghost. I was both sad and happy. Sad because I could never see my family again, but happy because I could scare people at will.
But the older ghosts told me that if ghosts deliberately harass humans, it will damage their virtue and attract the ghost's pursuit.
I thought about it and decided that if I opened a haunted house, I wouldn’t have this kind of trouble.
They came to me on their own initiative to be scared. Even if they were scared by me, they didn't know I was a ghost, so it doesn't count as me violating any rules, hehehehehe."
An Rugu: “…”
In a sense, the frightened guests are really miserable.
The man seemed to have thought of something and begged for mercy, "Most haunted houses in other places have owners. I drifted around and finally landed in this ownerless haunted house. If you don't want me to stay here, I'll leave right away."
Although he was reluctant, in order to save his life, he stood up, took his paper, pen and other props, took out the carefully made props from the cabinet, and prepared to pack his bags and leave.
However, at this moment, An Rugu's voice came to my ears: "...Why don't you stay?"
"Really? Can I really stay?" The man paused, his eyes flashing with deep surprise.
"Yeah, actually I came here to host a haunted house."
An Rugu looked at the man and thought he was quite interesting, so she said, "Your script is not scary to me, but I don't know about others. I just happen to need a haunted house manager. Are you willing to be the manager?"
"I do!" The man was so happy that he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "I will make this haunted house a success. I have watched a lot of horror movies, and I can definitely make it scary enough. I can make this haunted house an Internet celebrity by myself."
"May I have your name?"
The man answered honestly: "Su Weizhi."
"I have another ghost there. It seems to be just like you and likes to scare people. When the time comes, you two can meet and maybe you can become friends."
The man was somewhat yearning after hearing this, and nodded and said, "Okay."
Other ghosts thought his idea was too naive. After being a ghost for a year, he had yet to meet any like-minded ghost companions who liked to scare people.
"Don't come out now. Wait until I take over the contract for this place. After it opens, there will be plenty of time for you to run the business."
The man was very interested: "I see! Then I will study the script."
An Rugu didn't know much about contracting, but luckily she had a senior who was the village chief, who ran around and helped her arrange the contracting matters.
Tianle Amusement Park is now completely used as a park, and the amusement facilities are almost all abandoned. After finally finding a sucker, the inspection was very quick.
After she signed the contract, she took over the haunted house.
Then, she threw the black schoolbag that Zhou Keyu was in into the haunted house, asked them to exchange scripts, and prepare for the opening ten days later, and she became the hands-off boss.
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The next day, a middle-aged couple came to the Taoist temple. They were elegantly dressed, wearing designer clothes from head to toe, but their hair was a little messy due to their busy schedule.
As soon as they arrived at the Taoist temple, they quickly asked Shang Yue to find An Rugu, as if there was something urgent that could not be delayed for a moment.
After walking to the side yard and seeing An Rugu, his wife hurried to her side, looking anxious: "Master, I heard from Xu Miao and the others that you are very capable. You can catch ghosts and find people."
An Rugu paused, put down the Burial Scripture in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"
The wife wiped away her tears and said with red eyes: "My son is missing."
She had obviously done her homework and knew that An Rugu needed a photo when she was looking for someone, so she took out a family photo from her pocket without An Rugu asking.
Not only that, she also took out a card from her pocket and put it in An Rugu's hand: "Master, there is two million in the card. As long as you can help me find my son, this card is yours."
Previously, the wife heard that Xu Miao had avoided bad peach blossoms under An Rugu's guidance, and also heard that Zhang Ling's son had escaped from his previous life's marriage. She was good friends with them, and knew that they had no reason to lie, and they were not the kind of people who would lie to her, so she believed An Rugu without a doubt.
However, she never thought that there would be a day when she would need the master's contact information. After all, she was not as unlucky as them.
However, today, she cried and asked her friend for the contact information and address, and went straight to Izumo Temple.
A few days ago, a pilgrim came here and said that his daughter was missing. But the daughter just ran away from home and was not in danger of death. When her mother agreed, the daughter would return home.
An Rugu thought that her son had also run away from home, but when she took the photo and looked at it, her eyes were stern.
——The pilgrim's son had a dark cloud on his forehead, as black as dust and soot, and his face showed a sign of death.
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