The man from the Ghost Hunt Division looked at the room in front of him and felt a little toothache.

They plan to catch that ghost back, anyway, the soul, generally speaking, it is okay to be able to squat in the prison for a hundred or two years, the daily duty of the ghost hunting department is to maintain the basic yin and yang balance within the human world, and expel harmful ghosts and ghosts, but if it takes the life of a city resident because of this, the matter will be big.

Among the six divisions, those in charge of human affairs can detain the walls of their ghost hunting divisions.

One of the men gestured at the scholar and hesitated: "Team Zheng, I think we should go directly, otherwise wait for a while, that person's soul will be injured, and things will be even more troublesome." ”

The scholar nodded, and secretly ordered to go down, and everyone was about to rush up, when the door was suddenly opened from the inside, it was already late at night, the temperature on the street was very low, and the warm breeze in the house was blowing out, but everyone shivered slightly, each holding a weapon, and looking at the room with a wary look.

In the darkness of the night.

A young man about twenty years old, dressed in plain clothes, strode out with a white bowl.

The scholar said secretly, blocking in front of everyone, the air under the clothes was circulating, but the young man did not react, walked in front of him, just reached out and handed the bowl in his hand, the law seal in the scholar's hand was not abnormal, and it was confirmed that the person in front of him was not leaned over, subconsciously took the bowl, the tentacles were slightly cold, slightly shocked, and said:

"What is this?"

"Bowls. ”

The young man took it for granted, pointed to the bowl, and said:

"Oh yes, don't look for it, that ghost is here. ”

Many members of the Ghost Hunting Division lowered their heads, saw a handful of illusory dust rising and falling in the white bowl, felt the faint mana aura contained in it, and the special aura left after being hit by the Ghost Hunting Division before, glanced at each other, and fell into silence.

How did the fierce and lively ghost just now turn into a handful of ashes?

Zhao Li was slightly sorry on his face and said, "I don't have any good urns here." ”

"I just bought this bowl, three knife coins, it will be a while. ”

Then he put a gem into the scholar's hand and said:

"Relic. ”

Then he said politely: "I will continue to sleep, goodbye everyone." ”

Turning his head, he walked into the door quickly, opened and closed the door and locked it in one go, leaving the dazed members of the Ghost Hunting Division looking at each other, speechless for a while, the team of the Ghost Hunting Division looked at the gems and soul ashes in their hands, was silent, shook their heads and sighed: "That's it, it seems that it hit the head of the cultivator." ”

"Let's go back for now. ”

Everyone was far away, and only one of them couldn't help but ask:

"Team Zheng, according to the rules, shouldn't that person also be brought back to the division, three rounds of judgment, and he will be released only after confirming that there is no problem?"

The scholar rubbed his nose and sighed:

"Because I can't beat it. ”

Team Member: "......"

The scholar glanced at the team members, saw that no one reacted, and felt a little regretful, and said:

"That's it, no kidding. ”

"I ask you. ”

"That powerful ghost just now, it should have a cultivation corresponding to the realm of enlightenment in the world, but after entering that room, when you come out again, you will become a handful of ashes, have you felt any fluctuations in the spell during this period?"

Everyone shook their heads, and there was a sudden look on their faces.

The scholar said: "This only represents two possibilities, one is that in a short time that it is impossible to react, the ghost has been suppressed, and the other is that the ghost has used the technique of soul entry, and the confrontation in the soul is naturally difficult to detect." ”

One of them said: "Since you can use the soul technique, it is obvious that your cultivation is not high." ”

The scholar rolled his eyelids and said:

"The cultivation is not high, how can this powerful ghost become like this?"

"This ......"

The scholar rubbed his nose and said calmly:

"It is also most likely that there are two possibilities, first, it is a rather bad character, a master of the game world, deliberately pretending to be low in cultivation, leading people to take the bait, for his amusement, and second, there is something in his soul, it may be some kind of secret treasure, it may be a strong person who has lost his body and is left with only his soul left, and lives in that person's soul. ”

In other words, he should have a problem. ”

The young man who opened his mouth said hurriedly:

"If there's a problem, shouldn't we go more?!"

The scholar looked at the subordinate and said seriously: "Yes, there is a problem." ”

"But does that have anything to do with us?" he pointed to his waist card, and said as a matter of course: "We are the Ghost Hunting Division, the Ghost Hunting Division! That person is not a ghost, and then write a letter and submit it to the people of the Human Affairs Division, and they will deal with this matter." ”

"However, for this kind of harmless master, it should also be based on stalking, and it will not startle the snake. ”

"As for us?"

His voice paused, and then he said:

"Isn't there still a six-day holiday?"

"Why should you go, or are you going to continue to borrow a ghost hunting mission?"

Everyone understood at this moment, they all waved their hands and refused, with a relaxed look on their faces, and even the young man who spoke many times suddenly showed a smile, and he thought of the childhood sweetheart who went out together, and his heart was slightly itchy.

At this time, the scholar raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly, and suddenly said:

"That's right, there's one more thing. ”

He pointed to the young man who had just spoken the most, and said crisply:

"That document will be written by you. ”

"Each letter is almost 3,000 words enough, the six divisions and the remaining five divisions each have a copy, and another copy is kept, and one copy is handed over to the dossier cabinet. ”

Wen Hongcai's smile froze, and his eyes slowly widened.

The scholar patted him on the shoulder and said thoughtfully:

"There are six days left after the last mission. ”

"Don't worry, don't be in a hurry, write slowly, you can always finish it in six days." ”

Then his voice paused slightly, his tone was low, and he said leisurely:

"If you are not in your position, you don't plan for your government, this first truth, since you are a person from the Ghost Hunting Division, don't involve the other five divisions, otherwise there will be trouble, and as a cultivator, you must also know how much you can do. ”

"What do you think is the reason why King Wu set up a full six divisions?"

"Think about it. ”

patted him on the shoulder, then crossed over to Wen Hongcai and laughed at the others:

"Let's go, hand over our things, and go out for a drink together. ”

"Tonight, Hongcai has a treat. ”

........................

After Zhao Li confirmed that the people from the Ghost Hunting Division had left, he lay back on the bed.

He thought of the black shadow that had broken up the soul body before the cruel words were finished, and he had the experience of being interrupted to speak, Zhao Li could understand that after this kind of physical interruption, its body must be in an extremely irritable state, and its anger value would get higher and higher.

Then, when it reunites, it will be more angry and will let out more cruel words.

But I don't know what kind of expression that ghost will have when he sees a bunch of people from the ghost hunting division, holding magic weapons and charms, staring at him in a circle.

Zhao Li thought about that picture, touched his chin, and said uncertainly:

"Say the most cowardly words in the most hateful tone?"

"It's a pity that there is no eye to see. ”

As for whether such behavior is inappropriate?

As a legal citizen, isn't it reasonable to hand things over to the authorities?

You meet a murderer, you call the police.

Any modern person would make this choice?

Zhao Li's thoughts flew wildly, secretly complaining, in order to relax the mental tension, and when the mood gradually calmed down, his eyes closed slightly, and he rose back to the dream, and looked at the name on the picture scroll, Ji Xin's name was about to return to its original black, and it was not far from falling asleep again, so he grabbed the wolf as usual and threw him a bunch of books.

The wolf was stimulated by some stimulus, and he read more and more diligently.

Zhao Li opened the scroll, but this time, there were four pictures on the scroll.

Removed Wei Guang's memory picture, there was a special one, and the whole was glowing with a heavy black.

Zhao Li frowned, and luck rolled on the white scroll, revealing an image.

The black shadow that was assassinated by the ancient instructor behind the back was twisted and turned into a fragmented soul body, intending to reorganize, and a wisp was forcibly extracted from the white space at this time and sealed into the picture scroll.

That's the fourth picture.