Chapter 13: Black Light Curtain!
Riding a bicycle, Qin Feng learned that Xia Qingyan's home was still far away in Yunshan City, and Yunda was very far away from the university town, if he walked alone at night, it would be dangerous, not to mention the danger, whether he had a car or not was a different matter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Simply, he directly opened a single room for Xia Qingyan, and it was the kind of high-end room with 200 a night, at least the insurance was available.
However, Xia Qingyan didn't bring his ID card, which was a bit troublesome, so he simply did it to the end, and with the strange eyes of the female front desk, he directly opened a room for her with his ID card.
"Thank you tonight." Xia Qingyan looked very grateful, and said, "I have caused you such a big trouble, I will definitely return the money to you, and I will definitely repay you." ā
"Get some rest tonight. I'll take you to the car tomorrow. ā
Qin Feng said goodbye to her with a smile, but there was a little blood in his heart, Xia Qingyan only had a bank card and a mobile phone on his body because his wallet fell on Wang Tianhua's car, so Xia Qingyan's money for staying in the hotel was paid by him, which means that his wallet is less than two hundred.
But it's not heartache, he usually doesn't seem to be very willing to spend money, but he doesn't want to waste it, he wants to use his money on the blade, it should be spent unambiguously, and he still has a little bit of machismo.
Walking out of the hotel, Qin Feng looked at the time, and found that it was almost early in the morning, and then looked at Xia Qingyan, who had entered the guest room behind him, and sighed.
"What a waste of time tonight."
"However, while wasting, it also represents a harvest, and tonight is not a small harvest."
"I hope I can find the trace of the Bloodstone."
He chuckled again, and looked northeast, where his gaze seemed to penetrate the darkness and arrive at a special place, although it was hidden by the night.
As he spoke, he drove alone into the darkness.
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And the haunted building of Huaqing Company has ushered in a heavyweight at this moment!
"Welcome to Elder Duan, on behalf of my father, I would like to express my sincere gratitude."
At this moment, in Ouyang Binglan's office, in addition to Ouyang Binglan, Tang Xuehai, and Xu Qing, there is also an old man, who is wearing a gray robe with two golden lines embroidered on the sleeves, representing his true identity.
Master of Metaphysics - Duan Xinrong!
Although Duan Xinrong is very old and has white hair, he is still full of energy, ruddy complexion, and strong spirits.
Of course, if Qin Feng was here, he would be very surprised, because he knew this person!
"You're the little girl of the Jingye family, right? It's really a female college eighteen, I think when I met your grandfather, you were still swaddling you, and in a blink of an eye, you became a big girl. ā
Duan Xinrong's words are gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"Master Duan knows my grandfather?" Ouyang Binglan said in surprise, and even Tang Xuehai, who was standing on the side, was surprised.
"I lived in your ancestral house in the early years, so I thought it was a good relationship, but I left because of some things." Duan Xinrong nodded with a smile.
"Then please ask Grandpa Duan to save my father!" Ouyang Binglan said very well-behaved.
"That's natural, your father's situation The kid surnamed Tang has already told me, since I have a relationship with your grandfather, I will naturally help your father."
"But I haven't really understood the situation yet, so it's not good to prescribe the right medicine, so take me to the place where the incident happened first."
"Good!"
The group quickly came to the second staircase, and in the process of walking, Duan Xinrong also took out a plate-shaped object from his body, the body was dark red, but it was a compass, with countless mysterious runes engraved on it, looking like it was a few years, it was obviously very precious.
"This is the star compass, which is used to set feng shui and find the dragon vein, and it is the treasure of our feng shui masters. My star compass is also very restrained from ghosts, as long as it is set, it will be scattered and die directly. ā
Duan Xinrong explained to Ouyang Binglan, who was curious: "This thing is very precious, for us, it is more valuable than money, it is our food thing. ā
"It's a pity that the star compass needle in my star compass was suddenly lost in a feng shui disaster, and the effect was greatly reduced, but it is still enough to deal with an ordinary ghost."
Speaking of Star Luo Needle, Duan Xinrong showed a look of regret, but after all, the matter had passed, and he quickly calmed down, stopping to look at the weird and dark staircase in front of him.
"You stand aside first, and I'll make an observation first."
Ouyang Binglan and the others nodded and stood aside honestly, while Duan Xinrong held the compass with his left hand, took out a one-foot peachwood sword with his right hand, and scanned the surroundings with his eyes blazing.
Everyone saw that Duan Xinrong's eyes were like a burst of sun, and a piercing golden light burst out, and when the golden light passed, all living beings only felt that their bodies had been seen through, and their hearts were trembling.
"Good means! It's amazing! Ouyang Bing exclaimed.
"It's so terrifying, I feel like I've been seen through by that golden light, and my heart is trembling!" Tang Xuehai's brows jumped.
"That's how I feel, too." Xu Qing also nodded.
After a long time, the golden light in Duan Xinrong's eyes dissipated, and he muttered to himself: "The building faces south, the sun shines in the sky, there should be no ghosts, but under my golden eyes, there are no ghosts." In this case, there are two possibilities, one is that this ghost is so powerful that I have to hide and walk, and the second possibility is that there are no ghosts here! They're lying to me! ā
"But the chances of them lying to me are extremely low, so is it really a more powerful ghost?"
Duan Xinrong thought of the time when he lost the Star Luo Needle, his expression couldn't help but become even more ugly, and there was a faint hint of jealousy, not for anything else, because the ghost he met last time was stronger than him!
Duan Xinrong was thinking, Ouyang Binglan and the others didn't dare to disturb their mouths, seeing the scene just now, they already had an intuitive understanding of the old people who were relatively old.
Powerful! Mysterious!
Suddenly, Duan Xinrong's expression moved, and he thought of a kind of feng shui in the legend, and greeted everyone: "Go, go to the bottom of the building!" ā
Everyone followed, took the elevator, and soon reached the bottom of the building.
As soon as Duan Xinrong got out of the elevator, he seemed to be looking for something, and soon came to a sewer entrance, turned his head to Ouyang Binglan and said, "Give me a light, and then follow if you want to, but the premise is not to disturb me!" ā
"Good!" Ouyang Binglan nodded, took out a headlamp from the toolbox at the staircase next to him, and handed it to Duan Xinrong.
"Let's go!" Duan Xinrong did not hesitate, directly lifted the manhole cover, turned on the headlights and went down a dilapidated and rusty iron ladder.
Curiosity naturally rose in the hearts of the others, and they also followed Duan Xinrong's method and fell down.
Not long after they fell, they saw a golden light in Duan Xinrong's eyes again, and this time the compass in his hand really trembled, and the handle of the one-foot peachwood sword seemed to be glued to it, and it was turning wildly.
One foot represents three inches, and one inch represents about three centimeters, so one foot is nearly ten centimeters, and it can't hurt Duan Xinrong at all.
This time, Duan Xinrong's golden light eyes lasted longer, but his face was also slightly pale, and it was obvious that this golden light eye consumed him a lot.
The peachwood sword on the star compass in his hand rotated wildly, but for about a minute, the peachwood sword slowly stopped, and finally aimed at the wall on their right.
There, there was a long crack, the crack ran from top to bottom, and the strange thing was that black gas was faintly coming out of the crack.
"Drink!"
Duan Xinrong suddenly burst into a shout, took out the peach wood sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the peach wood sword suddenly emitted a circle of pink light in his hand, shining three feet and sharp.
The next moment, the pink light on the periphery of the peachwood sword flickered, and suddenly rushed out, stabbing at the crack.
The crack that could have lasted for a long time, but under this thorn, it collapsed, and the power fell into it with a bang, revealing a black light curtain behind it!