Chapter 9: Harnessing the Soul
"Mr. Qin, that's right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhang Xiaoman tapped his fingers, "Just after class, the first person to go out, I want you to keep an eye on him, see where he has gone, who he has found, and what is the person he is looking for?" ”
"No problem!" Qin Lang's curled up spirit body was completely stretched, floating in the air, patting his chest, and suddenly passed through the wall behind Zhang Xiaoman.
Zhang Xiaoman sneered, this was an idea he had just come up with, let the ghosts monitor their every move, or until the other party found how many people and who they found, so they could prepare in advance.
The matter was handed over to Qin Lang, Zhang Xiaoman was very relieved, although Qin Lang's Taoism was only about ten years, it was not as good as him, but Qin Lang was a ghost after all, ordinary people were mortal with the naked eye, and they were invisible at all, and the speed of ghosts was much faster than that of people, and there was no problem with following the whole process.
For ghosts, in fact, Zhang Xiaoman has a ghost talisman in his hand, which can seal a ghost in the talisman and release it when needed.
Ghosts are a big help for Taoist priests, many Taoist true cultivators have their own natal guardian spirits, which can assist Taoist priests to complete spells or do some other things, which can be said to be extremely convenient, and even individual ghosts with advanced Taoism can also help Taoist priests to deal with some trivial things in the world.
Just like this incident encountered by Zhang Xiaoman in front of him, if there is a profound ghost thing that can be trended, let alone dealing with dozens of high school students, even if it is against hundreds of strong bodyguards, it will not be a problem.
But it's a pity that in this school, all the ghosts are ordinary ghosts, ordinary ghosts can't touch people at all due to the lack of Taoism, and they can't even appear in front of people, ghosts actually seem to be in the same world as people, but in fact, they are in a different dimension from people.
Ghosts are in the spiritual dimension, while living people are in the material dimension, which is why supernatural events rarely occur, in most cases, objects in the spiritual dimension cannot interfere with the material dimension, which is why there are thousands of ghosts in the world, but not many people really encounter ghosts.
Only a truly profound ghost can break through the dimensional space and truly interfere with things in the material world.
If you want to find such a ghost, you need a great creation, but with Zhang Xiaoman's current Taoism, even if you encounter such a ghost, it is not enough to deal with it, and at the same time, there is no magic to exorcise ghosts, it will only be sent to death.
However, for ghosts like Qin Lang, Zhang Xiaoman is not controlled, but makes friends with his heart, and under communication, Qin Lang does a favor, and he doesn't need to do anything.
The ghost's movement speed was very fast, and it didn't take ten minutes for Qin Lang to float back.
"Xiaoman, things are not easy." Qin Lang's face was not very good-looking, quite dignified, "The kid who just went out was looking for Shi Lei, who is in the third year of high school, I looked at Shi Lei's phone call, and asked his subordinates to gather thirty people and block you at the school gate when school is over." ”
"Thirty people?!" Zhang Xiaoman's face also became solemn, this number was really more than he could deal with.
This number of people is not something he can deal with at all, he is an ordinary person, even if he has practiced qigong, it is also Taoist qigong based on health preservation, and he is not Ip Man, one fights dozens!
The time for class passed quickly, and all the people in the class walked back to the classroom one after another, and when Wu Qian also walked into the classroom together, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wu Qian, is it? I can't be in vain! Zhang Xiaoman smiled inexplicably, then lowered his head, and stopped caring about these things.
Zhang Xiaoman had already found a strategy to deal with it in his heart, so he didn't worry about it anymore.
After school, Zhang Xiaoman was the first to rush out of the classroom, and did not choose to go with the fat man and Tang Yaning, after all, he was going to do it for a while, and if these two were implicated, it would be bad.
Tang Yaning is okay, after all, Wu Qian likes her, and she will be fine, but the fat man is very righteous, if he knew that there was such a thing, he would definitely not stand idly by.
However, the other party is more than 30 people, and he is tantamount to harming a fat man.
However, Zhang Xiaoman rushed out of the classroom, did not leave the school immediately, but hid in the corner of the first floor of the school teaching building.
The corner of the wall where Zhang Xiaoman is located is the southernmost dark corner, and the side door of the teaching building corresponding to that corner has been locked for a long time, so there are not many people coming, and it is relatively safe to hide here.
Zhang Xiaoman grabbed the corner of the wall, poked his head out, stared closely at the place of the main staircase, and watched the students inside walk out of the staircase one by one.
"Found it!" Zhang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and immediately the person walked out of the corner, quietly following the crowd, following behind a person.
Zhang Xiaoman's Xiao Zhou runs for a week, gathering the internal qi in his body on the soles of his feet, and the sound of each step is almost negligible.
For Zhang Xiaoman, this can be said to be very easy, with such a little light body technique, it is still quite easy.
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Wu Qian had just finished class, and he packed his schoolbag slightly, his face was filled with obvious excitement, today, it was his sworn enemy, Zhang Xiaoman was taught a lesson, and everything became very beautiful!
It's just that as soon as he walked out of the classroom door, he had a feeling of being watched, a vaguely bad feeling.
"Don't move!" A cold voice sounded behind Wu Qian, which frightened Wu Qian, and then Wu Qian felt that his back was pushed against a hard object, and Wu Qian also felt a sharp feeling.
All of a sudden, Wu Qian's cold sweat remained, and his whole foot was soft, this sharp texture, as soon as he felt it, he knew that it must be something like a knife.
"Wu Qian, is it? I heard you're looking for someone to deal with me? Zhang Xiaoman's cold voice rose from Wu Qian's back, and the knife against Wu Qian's waist was slightly forced.
The person Zhang Xiaoman is following is naturally Wu Qian, since Wu Qian planned to come to him for trouble, then he never let him go, of course, don't get me wrong, Zhang Xiaoman doesn't plan to make a fuss, or make a big fuss, now Zhang Xiaoman's knife tied to Wu Qian's waist is a wooden dagger, not a real knife.
After all, the nature of things now is just fighting, and if you use a knife, the nature of things will become completely different.