At the dinner table, it was my turn to show a flattering smile: "Dongyue, come and help me see what's going on!"
Dongyue nodded: "Okay, I'm full, but Brother Zai, what kind of car was the car that picked me up just now? It's so comfortable for me to ride in for the first time!"
Sun Tianyu picked up the black talisman water Dongyue made for them on one side of the table and rolled it in the cold wind, losing his vitality.
If you don't replenish it, I'm afraid you will inevitably get sick.
In ancient times, doctors and witches were not separated into different families. This is why many Taoist priests have some skills as doctors.
"Master Dongyue, Brother Zai, that was my car just now, 911. If you like it, I will give it to you!"
I waved my hand: "Dongyue, you are wrong. How can a gentleman take away what others like!"
Sun Tianyu shook his head: "Brother Zai, how can you say that? What's our relationship? What's mine is yours. Since Master Dongyue likes it, what's the matter with giving it to him!"
Dongyue also refused. Maybe he just thought it was fun and didn't really want it: "Forget it, I don't have the certificate in your secular world, so I can't drive!"
"Then give it to Brother Zai. Brother Zai came here by car!"
I reluctantly said, "Oh, I don't want it!"
Taoist Master Yiyang stood aside not knowing what to think, his face full of envy.
Seeing that I really accepted it, Dongyue frowned: "Brother Zai, it's very difficult to handle this time!"
"It's not easy, so I want to wait until three o'clock before going."
After noon, people are no longer sleepy and Yang Qi returns.
For most people, Yang Qi is at its strongest between three o'clock and just before dark.
Dongyue nodded.
We went to the west in the hot summer and had a good sleep.
When I got up in the afternoon, the ancient sword had already flown to my side. Xiaorou had my scent on her body and could follow the smell of yin to find my location.
I put away the ancient sword and went with Dongyue to the courtyard of the villa that had not been sold yet.
I don’t know how strong the crazy ghost is, so I don’t dare to take others with me rashly.
If a strong man like Lei Zi, holding a mahogany nail, can be a strong man in golden armor for me, the others will be a burden.
I stood in front of the door with the key in my hand: "It's very clean here! But it's very hot, not a trace of gloom!"
Our cleanliness is not a good thing for mortals.
Everything in the world pays attention to the balance of yin and yang. If there is enough yin qi, or too much yang qi, it will cause cleanliness in the human sense.
But a place where even snakes, insects, rats and ants dare not go, that must be some kind of scary place.
I looked at Dongyue, we always had some inexplicable tacit understanding.
Dongyue holds a copper coin sword, and the hilt of the sword is connected by a small Five Emperors coin. To deal with this kind of ghost that is contaminated with popularity, the money sword is more lethal.
Slowly opening the door, pushing the door open, everything in the room was empty.
This house has not been sold yet. There is no decoration at all. The glass is transparent all around, so you can see the sun shining in.
I was in front, Dongyue was behind, and we walked in back to back.
I saw a scorched black area on the floor of the hall, as if someone had burned something here. There were ingot candles and other worship objects on the ground.
Dongyue looked back and said, "Someone is negotiating with a ghost here!"
I wondered: "Negotiating with ghosts?"
Dongyue nodded: "Ghosts are the same as people. They are evil before death and become evil ghosts after death. They are good before death and are good ghosts after death."
"Ghosts are not completely unreasonable, but their principles are more extreme than humans. Therefore, when we monks encounter problems with ghosts, we will not eliminate them first, but negotiate with them first! If we can't make sense, we will take action!"
"However, although this is a means of negotiation, it is not like everyday Taoist or Buddhist things."
I squatted down and looked at the things on the ground carefully: "It's the tactics of the Northeastern Ma family!"
My heart beat faster. I didn't expect to find traces of Mr. Hu here.
I remember when he first captured Old Man Jin, he said that the method he used to invite Guixian was Chuma's method, and it was obtained through a deal with Mr. Hu.
I didn't expect that I would be here, once again seeing the tricks of the Ma Xian family.
Every Chuma Immortal family has its own Tangkou.
Immortal families seek merit, and there can only be one immortal family in an area. Mr. Hu is in Dashang, and he is a very capable immortal family.
I once got rid of Lei Zi and used the power of the Jiao family to search, but I didn't find any other Chumaxian family in Dashang City.
Even if there is, it's just fake.
Dongyue gently pulled my collar: "Brother Zai, calm down!"
I took a deep breath: "I'm fine!"
If it were really Mr. Hu, I should be calmer. When I meet my enemies of life and death, a single emotional fluctuation can easily send me to hell!
Dongyue reached out and took out a piece of yellow paper from her backpack. With a few clicks, the yellow paper folded into a paper crane.
He blew on the paper crane, and the paper crane slowly flew up in his hands: "Brother Zai, protect me!"
In this case, it is not suitable for Yang Shen and Yin Shen to leave the body.
If you don't know who the enemy is, rashly showing off your weakness is to hand over your weakness to the enemy.
Dongyue closed her eyes, and the paper crane flew upstairs to the room, searching the villa.
In a villa, if it is not decorated, it is almost like a building. It does not feel luxurious. Luxury is bought with money.
I saw paper cranes flying down from upstairs and then downstairs.
The villa here only has two floors on the surface, but there are actually two floors underground!
The first floor is used as a garage and the first floor is used for entertainment. As for what entertainment must be done underground, I don’t know!
Dongyue's fingers kept shaking following the movement of the paper crane. I couldn't see the paper crane, but I saw Dongyue's fingers suddenly trembling. Then a yin fire came out of his hand, and I wrapped his fingers with yin energy.
Dongyue waved her hands and opened her eyes: "There is a ghost down there, nothing else!"
"All I saw was that he was scared and confused. He was probably crazy!"
"He's not strong, he's just crazy and has no scruples!"
I looked at Dongyue: "I want to live!"
Dongyue nodded.
He used paper cranes to search the place and was more familiar with the environment below than I was.
I followed him.
The layout below is similar to the one above, with a hall surrounded by four doors.
No windows are needed below to expand in the courtyard.
There was no decoration or cover in the hall, so I could see through it at a glance.
It was dim inside, but fortunately for the two of us, we didn't need sunlight to see clearly the environment below.
Dongyue was in front, and I walked into the first room with my back pressed against his.
As soon as Dongyue entered, I noticed a gust of wind blowing, and I saw a black shadow. I couldn't see the shape of the shadow clearly.
But I remember his eyes, the eyes I had seen in the hospital.
I will never forget these eyes.
The ghost saw that I was not stunned and rushed over me.
I go into darkness.
I opened my eyes again and saw a familiar man rushing toward me: "Ximen Qing, give my brother his life!"
"Qiao Song, what are you doing!"
"Ximen Qing, remember, my name is Wu Song! The one who killed you is Walker Wu Song!"
I intentionally blocked it, but I saw fists as big as sandbags hitting me.
Qiao Song took out a dagger from his back.
I heard the voice coming from my own mouth: "Let me go, I have everything you want, just let me live!"
Qiao Song's eyes were filled with tears: "It's easy to let you live, but you can give my brother's life back!"
I felt my perspective flipped, my body was thrown into the air by Qiao Song, and a knife stabbed into my body. I clearly felt the pain.
I opened my eyes again and saw Dongyue's face. He looked at me with a worried look on his face: "Brother Zai, are you okay?"
I shook my head: "It's okay, I just entered the hallucination of that ghost!"
"No, it shouldn't be an illusion. The illusion won't be so clear and cause pain!"
I have experienced illusions and dreams, large and small. After a moment of hesitation, I guessed what just happened: "It's his memory. This ghost should be dissipating!"
"He can't retain his memory. When he hits us, we will enter his memory!"
"That's not right! He bumped into us, why didn't you enter his memory?"
Dongyue was embarrassed: "I have a boy's skill, so illusions cannot trap me. Memory is also a kind of illusion!"
I nodded: "Don't be ashamed!"
Now that I understand that ghosts are not lethal, I don’t have to be afraid anymore!
I looked at the rooms around me: "What I just entered should be the scene where Wu Song killed Ximen Qing in anger!"
"I think it's Qiao Song who still looks like Wu Song!"
Dongyue couldn't believe it: "So, he is Ximen Qing?"
I saw the dark shadow walking out and standing at the door watching us warily, and I quietly released a trace of Yin Qi.
Sure enough, the ghost that was about to dissipate couldn't resist the Yin Qi.
He walked up slowly, and I took the opportunity to jump on him like before.
Opening my eyes in the darkness, I looked around and saw what should be a KTV.
It's just strange that at this time, my perspective is completely focused on the back of a person's head, and I can only see the things next to him through the back of his head.
I saw a man persuading the person next to him to drink. I couldn’t see clearly what the person opposite him looked like. However, it was the girl accompanying the drink who caught my attention: "Lili?"
This girl turned out to be Lili who died in paradise.
I noticed the girl slowly looking away from the back of the man's head.
It happened that at this time, the girl also came out.
I followed him, and who knew that through the light on the glass when I went out, I could see clearly who the back of the head sitting there belonged to.
"Mr. Hu!"
The face that I will never forget even if I am a ghost, he is Mr. Hu who killed my father!
I tried my best to control my body: "Go back, go back quickly!"
However, everything I experience now is just a memory, and I can't control any actions made by 'me' in the memory!
Lili walked to the unoccupied private room next to her and took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills from her chest.
I walked up to him and sniffed around him. A dark hand slowly reached his forehead and pulled her soul away.
And he pulled out an incomplete soul from his soul. I saw clearly that this half-soul was none other than Pan Jinlian.
I couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. I only saw, 'I' slapped Lili to death.
I woke up again, and Dongyue was sitting next to me. The black-faced ghost was not afraid of us at all at this moment, lying at my feet and greedily feeling the Yin Qi on my body.
I opened my mouth wide and swallowed him in one gulp.
Dongyue was shocked: "Brother Zai!"
"I don't eat ghosts, he is very useful to me, I need his memory!" I learned almost the same thing as "Eating Ghosts", and I have already built a cage belonging to ghosts with yin energy in my body!
He is Ximen Qing, a figure from hundreds of years ago.
I have already checked that he should be in the underworld. Even now there is no record of his escape from the underworld, but he is now in the human world.
I need this solution!
