Because of his previous experience, Ming Chuan no longer kept staring at the other party's eyes and looked at each other, and soon shifted his gaze to other parts of the little ghost's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment when he just looked away, the scene in front of him seemed to ripple, as if there was a layer of water in front of him rippling, causing the things under the water surface to fluctuate under the refraction of light.

When the ripples dissipated, Ming Chuan's surprised hairstyle, the imp in the enchantment was gone, and it was replaced by a cloud of black gas without any body.

This black qi is not a ghost qi, although it has a similar cold and cold spirit, but it is completely different in terms of energy fluctuations.

Ming Chuan quickly realized that in the eyes of Gao Shan Jing and Jing Hong, this little ghost had always been like this.

It seems that this is the real appearance of the other party.

He soon discovered that after turning into black gas, this "little ghost" was rapidly dissipating as Gao Shanjing said.

Mingchuan didn't know what this dissipation meant, was it death, or was it ......

"Do you have a way to stop it?" Ming Chuan turned his head and asked Gao Shanjing.

"Sorry, no. Gao Shan Jing smiled easily, although he said this in his mouth, but his tone did not have the slightest apology.

Although he had expected this kind of answer, Ming Chuan still felt a little unhappy.

In this way, won't all their previous efforts be in vain?

He is unhappy in his heart, and he has no other good ideas.

Sighing, Ming Chuan took out the last few purification charms on his body, grinned and threw them into the enchantment, shaking the net bell in his hand.

After the bell rang, there was a sound of purification charms exploding in the enchantment, and the imps completely dissipated in the explosion.

simply solved the little ghost, but Ming Chuan didn't feel relaxed at all.

Although everything that happened in this old city seemed to be related to this little ghost, Ming Chuan felt in his heart that this little ghost was not the culprit of everything.

There should be something else going on in these events.

But now, the only clue has been eliminated. And where does he start investigating?

If this matter is a general task entrustment, forget it, and if you solve the ghost, you can always have an explanation, at most you don't need to pay the balance. But this matter is not a task entrustment, the other party is obviously coming for himself, if it can't be solved cleanly, wouldn't it be necessary to guard against secret attacks all the time in the future?

Even if you can't find out who is behind the scenes, you must at least figure out why the other party is eyeing you.

This kind of headless and brainless really makes Ming Chuan feel unusually unhappy.

Lighting a cigarette, Ming Chuan glanced at the rune paper on the ground, and his mood was even more unhappy at first glance.

He found that since the ghost qi in his body was enhanced, as long as he used the ghost qi to trigger the talisman, the energy of those talisman papers would be consumed, and it could not be recycled and reused at all, which meant that he would consume more in his work in the future.

It seems that it's time to increase the commission fee, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even be able to recover the principal in the future.

"What are you going to do next?" Gao Shan Jing asked with interest as he walked to Ming Chuan's side.

Ming Chuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Go home first, and after Ying Lan recovers to his original state, then go to visit Pan Shi's uncle." ”

Uncle Pan Shi's experience is very peculiar, I don't know what he encountered underground back then. Mingchuan thinks that this may have something to do with the eccentricity of the old town.

He faintly felt that the reason why there were so many incidents in this S city, and the appearance rate of powerful ghosts would be so high, was mostly inseparable from the abnormalities in the old city, Meili River, and antique pedestrian streets.

There are probably some key points of contact that he has not found, or that he has overlooked.

Ming Chuan thought about these things as he walked to Pan Shi's side. Just now, when the few of them were confronting the little ghost, Pan Shi was very clever to find a stone wall and squatted in the root of the wall to avoid the scorching flames. At this time, although the battle was over, he still crouched in place and did not move.

Ming Chuan looked him up and down, and saw that although Pan Shi looked embarrassed, he had no other injuries on his body except for his sprained ankle, and it seemed that there was probably no major problem.

"Can you still walk?" asked Ming Chuan as he pulled Pan Shi up from the ground, put his arm on his shoulder, and helped him.

"It's not that you can't move. Pan Shi squeezed out a smile and said to Chong Mingchuan.

"That's good. Seeing this, Ming Chuan walked forward slowly with him like this, and said, "This place doesn't feel good to me, so it's better to leave early." ”

"That's a coincidence, and that's how I feel. Pan Shi winked at Ming Chuan when he heard this, and said with a smile.

The two walked a few steps, and Ming Chuan found that Gao Shanjing did not follow, so he turned his head behind him and asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

Gao Shanjing was still standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the persimmon tree that had been burned into black charcoal, when he heard this, he turned around, smiled at Mingchuan and said, "It's nothing." With that, he followed with a step.

Ming Chuan knew that Gao Shanjing's sense was very keen, and it was likely that he sensed something he hadn't discovered, so he couldn't help asking, "Did you find anything?"

"No, no. Gao Shanjing said with a smile.

Swindler.

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes and saw through the other party's lies.

Although Ming Chuan saw that Gao Shan Jing was lying, he did not debunk it.

Since Gao Shanjing didn't want to say it, no matter how he asked, Gao Shanjing wouldn't reveal half a sentence. Instead of wasting time now, you might as well come back in a few days and maybe find out when the time comes.

Although he wanted to find out everything immediately, he also knew that the current situation was not in his favor.

Ying Lan was not around, and Gao Shanjing's temper was so weird, it was estimated that it was a whim to help just now, and he couldn't be expected to help again in a crisis. And the rune paper he brought with him was basically exhausted, and there was an injured Pan Shi by his side. In addition, it is already late, the sun has set, and without any lighting, it will soon be dark and difficult to see the road.

It's better to send Pan Shi back first, anyway, now that he knows the place, he can come over at any time without leading the way in the future.

Ming Chuan knew that some things could not be rushed, and the more anxious he was, the easier it was to do bad things, so he left silently with Pan Shi.

Gao Shan Jing followed behind Ming Chuan, and before leaving, he turned back again, looking at the persimmon tree in the courtyard that was burned and only had charred black branches, and under the evening breeze, the branches swayed gently, falling ashes on the ground. (To be continued.) )