As the ghost shadow expanded, Xie Xun suddenly had a bad feeling.

Once again, he felt the feeling of squeezing and detachment.

Then he watched as a stream of black qi was stripped out of his body, pouring directly into the ghost of his uncle, grandfather, and uncle.

Xie Xun grinned at the force of this pull, and at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the words on a row of wreaths that also fell to the ground: "Warm congratulations on the completion of the Broadcasting Building, 1996."

In this moment, Xie Xun suddenly understood something, but it was not so real.

In the next second, he saw countless wandering spirits who jumped from the top of the building like him and were gathered on the body of Uncle Shi.

In this way, Xie Xun understands completely!

The Yellow Springs guides are psychics who rely on the power of ghosts and spirits to strengthen themselves, and when they encounter a crisis, they can blacken themselves and then absorb their grievances to their own use.

So it's not that the broadcasting building can't withstand the development of the broadcasting industry at all, these are all excuses!

He is just gathering more and greater grievances, and he is constantly overdrawing the soul gathered here in the future!

So Xie Xun finally understood why Ah Piao spit out the spirit that was ignited by the pure yang fire, not because of the falsification of the grievance, but because the grievance was long ago only an empty shell, which had already been consumed by the great war twenty years ago!

What is very affectionate for the broadcasting building, and what voluntarily stays here to guard, these are all lies!

No wonder Xie Xun always felt that there was a problem, it turned out that the key to this problem was here!!

Although Xie Xun didn't understand how this uncle, grandfather, and uncle could overdraft the future. But he thought it might have something to do with the format of the place, and perhaps the building was originally built for all this mess of spiritual strife.

"Hahahahaha......"

Strange Professor's laughter was sharp and arrogant: "What a Yellow Spring guide!" Do you think you are still righteous now? Consuming those innocent spirits like this, are you still righteous? Humanity is still so selfish, and it has never changed your bad roots for thousands of years! ”

The strange professor's words hit Xie Xun in the chest like a heavy punch, he had also thought about this question, and he was even dissatisfied with the personality of the boss lady who only cared about whether she was happy or not, and didn't care about the life or death of others.

But now, Xie Xun is confused.

In this battle between the uncle, the grandfather and the strange professor, is there justice and evil?

Uncle Zu fought for the guide of Huangquan, and Professor Wei fought for the Spirit Research Institute. Each of them has their own position. In fact, there is no right or wrong at all.

Xie Xun felt a little confused, he only felt that his heart was depressed and was about to go crazy, and suddenly, his eyes were dark. Lost consciousness.

"Awake?"

"Vital signs are stable!"

"Push him to the intensive care unit"

“……”

Xie Xun's eyes were full of light. It was like a lot of bright light coming through. But he couldn't see it.

He didn't feel any sensation in his whole body, what was wrong with him?

It was darkness to be unconscious again, but there were always countless voices and figures in my ears.

"Mr. Xie? Mr. Xie, can you hear me? ”

Xie Xun opened his eyes in a daze. A piece of white, a familiar girl, huh? He sent it to take care of the girl who paid the money. Why is she here?

"Mr. Xie is awake! Mr. Xie finally woke up!! ”

After the girl ran out, Xie Xun found that he was lying on the hospital bed, with various tubes inserted in his body and a ventilator.

"I can still salvage it."

Xie Xun understood what was going on, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

After a while, Fei Qian ran in with red eyes and red eyes, and the little boy had a long beard, and looked like a sloppy uncle.

"Boss! You're finally awake......"

After saying a few words, Fei Qian cried again.

"What's ......" Xie Xun wanted to speak, but found that his voice was like a broken gong, and the slightest sound was painful.

The girl hurriedly took a cotton swab and dipped it on Xie Xun's chapped lips.

"Mr. Xie, you just woke up, and you can't drink water yet." Sister paper seemed to see Xie Xun's thoughts, and as she spoke, she filled a small sip of water with a drink cap and handed it to him, "Now, give you such a little moisturizing mouth, it can't be more!" ”

Xie Xun was a little helpless, he was dignified Mr. Xie, why did he fall to the point that he could only drink such a small bottle of water?

No way, a small bottle cap of water is also water, isn't it? Xie Xun is going crazy with thirst.

As soon as the water enters the mouth, it immediately melts away, and the mouth instantly feels moistened. But how could there be so little water, it would melt away before he could swallow it.

Xie Xun looked at the bottle in his sister's hand, and he seemed to take another sip.

"Boss, you've been in a coma for half a month, you've been hanging needles, dripping water hasn't entered, you can't drink water at once, you can only adapt and recover a little bit."

Xie Xun could only nod helplessly.

He was still alive, and just the thought of that made him feel very happy.

People who haven't died once may never understand.

During Xie Xun's cultivation time, he never saw Mo Liang again, this guy didn't even think about visiting him at all, and Xie Xun had been struggling with whether to tell him the truth about the Broadcasting Mansion and the truth about his uncle.

He now knew why so many souls were gathered there, and he also knew the real reason why there was a Ten Thousand Ghost Pit, but what did this have to do with Xiao Ge? What does this have to do with the series of people who died in a row before?

Xie Xun used this time of recuperation to recall the cause and effect of the story over and over again.

The first is that Xiaoge died, and Xiaoge said that he was killed by someone and not by suicide. Then a corpse was found in the old dormitory building of Big C that looked exactly like Xiao Ge's death, and then Xiao Ge's body disappeared, and then more corpses appeared one after another.

Thinking of this, Xie Xun suddenly felt that maybe this matter was not so simple.

Thinking of the struggle he saw 20 years ago, Xie Xun suddenly felt that maybe this matter had to be explained by the strange professor of the Spirit Realm Research Institute.

Thinking of the strange professor, Xie Xun felt a headache again.

Ever since I saw him at the art museum and greeted him, Xie Xun always felt that he had become more and more impetuous.

Whether it was the "Yellow Spring" sculpture he saw in the Spiegel, or the strange professor he saw in the Broadcasting Building, Xie Xun always had a very irritable mood when he thought of these.

At this time, a person suddenly walked outside the door, and Xie Xun just glanced at a background in the afterglow.

It was also at this moment that Xie Xun's heart rate instantly increased, and his blood veins swelled.

This person seems to blame the professor, how can this guy be here?

At this moment, Xie Xun suddenly felt that he might be thinking wrongly, the strange professor was actually not going for the boss lady at all, but for himself.

The reason may just be because he is a rare pure yang body in the world, what a good research material this is! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the monthly pass that blooms in summer, thank you Mu Xiaohe, I can't calm down~~ Death, Wenchuan release, life is like a dream reward.

PS: The second volume is coming to an end.,The third volume will be opened soon.,You can leave me a message and tell me about your favorite characters.。 Originally, it was planned that each volume was relatively independent, because the first and second volumes were interspersed with large main lines, so many characters were shared, so I didn't particularly feel that there were actually two stories in the middle: a story of locking the soul shroud, and a story of the Huangquan guide. But the third volume will start another big main story, so there will be some characters who won't appear after they end here. Therefore, if you have any special favorite characters, I hope it can be carried over to the later plots, please leave a message to tell me, thank you (the author's testimonials are not charged for chapter V in this part)