Chapter 8: The Conjuring

The lunch at noon was finally paid by Guo Tianyou, but he quietly went over to pay the money during the meal, so that Wang Xiaoming didn't know what to say, but he didn't like to be entangled so much, since it had been paid, then next time.

After eating, Tianyou left with his girlfriend, Ma Xiaoling also returned to his home, and Wang Xiaoming did the same, went back to his home to rest, and waited until the evening to gather downstairs, so everyone went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Wang Xiaoming is not too worried about the action at night, the biggest crisis in this world may lie in zombies, but fortunately, the first generation of zombies is currently born only one general, as for the second generation of zombies, in addition to Guo Guohua and Guo Fusheng, there are only Xu Fu and Crow, they will not meet for the time being, and they will talk about it when they encounter it in the future.

Wang Xiaoming rested at home for an afternoon, and then took out the three books given by Abe Qingming, he may not be able to learn the yin and yang technique, but he still wants to know about some things about ghosts and formations.

In the evening, I simply ate something at home, looked at the time Wang Xiaoming left the house and came to the front of Jiajia Building, and after waiting here for more than ten minutes, Ma Xiaoling and Guo Tianyou walked down together.

Ma Xiaoling is holding a makeup box in her hand, in fact, this is just Ma Xiaoling's storage of exorcism props, but it looks like a makeup box. The two of them walked out and saw Wang Xiaoming, and then walked over.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Guo Tianyou said.

"No, I just came down." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said.

"Okay, two big men grinding and chirping." Ma Xiaoling handed the makeup box in her hand to Guo Tianyou and said, "Why did you come out like this, didn't you bring props?" ”

"Didn't you have it?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"You really have to take advantage of everything." Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

After that, the three of them got into Guo Tianyou's car together, and let Guo Tianyou take them to the scene of the crime, maybe because of the serial killings, there are almost no people on the streets around here, and they are probably subconsciously fleeing from this place.

"It's the street lamp in front, where there are already four women hanging." Guo Tianyou parked the car aside, pointed to the street lamp not far away, and said.

"Why do you have to hang it?" Ma Xiaoling looked at the bouquets of flowers and yellow paper under the street lamp and shook her head slightly.

"Maybe it's a ritual." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What kind of evil ritual would require this, but this is also a hint, I'll call Uncle Qiu in a while and ask him to check it." Ma Xiaoling nodded slightly and said.

"Shall we start now?" Guo Tianyou asked.

"Wait a little longer, it's not completely dark yet." Ma Xiaoling looked at the time and said.

So the three of them sat in the car, eating snacks bought on the road, chatting casually, of course, most of the time it was Guo Tianyou talking, Ma Xiaoling would occasionally interject a few words and Guo Tianyou exchanged words, as for Wang Xiaoming, he became a good listener.

"By the way, fake Taoist, I studied the rune paper you gave me before, and some of the writing on it doesn't seem to be modern, but it's very powerful. Who wrote it exactly? Ma Xiaoling suddenly asked Wang Xiaoming.

"You don't know what I said, or you may not believe it." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Love to say it or not." Ma Xiaoling was stunned for a moment after hearing this and said.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and didn't explain, and he didn't mean to lie, after all, sometimes if you tell too many lies, you will get used to it, and it's better to say less. Life is inevitable in our life is not to lie at all, as long as we try not to lie, it is already very good.

The three of them waited for a while, and when it was completely dark, they came to the street lamp, and at this time the street lamp on the road was completely lit, and the rest of the place was very bright, but this one was a little dim.

"It's so thick." After Wang Xiaoming quietly opened the eye of the sky, he found that the street lamp exuded a shocking ferocious aura.

"What?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"The evil aura on the street lamp has been so thick that it is terrifying, and it doesn't look like only four people have died," Wang Xiaoming said to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling was stunned when she heard this, and then took out a pair of glasses from the makeup box and brought them, this is a special pair of glasses specially designed for people who have no way to open the eyes of the sky, of course, it is not that Ma Xiaoling can't open the eyes of the sky, but after opening the eyes of the sky, the eyes will become different, Ma Xiaoling just simply hates that she is not beautiful, plus there is such a good prop, why bother to open the eyes of the sky.

"What are you talking about?" Guo Tianyou asked curiously.

"Take a look for yourself, just like Wang Xiaoming said, this street lamp doesn't look like only four people died at all." Ma Xiaoling frowned and said.

"Isn't there a problem with the conjuring here?" Guo Tianyou also took a look, although he didn't understand it very well, but when he saw that there was something thick like liquid on the pillar of the entire street lamp, he also felt that something was wrong.

"If you summon spirits here, maybe that woman's soul will be affected by the evil spirit, and her soul will be scattered on the spot." Ma Xiaoling said.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what the hell is going on with this street lamp now." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What now?" Guo Tianyou looked at the two of them, this matter was not something that he could solve as a person without any mana.

"Seal this street lamp first." Wang Xiaoming looked at the street lamp, and only by temporarily sealing the street lamp could he summon the victim's soul.

"Do you have a seal on you?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Well, I have all kinds of rune paper." Wang Xiaoming smiled confidently and took out a white rune paper from his arms, after reading the instructions left by Abe Harumi, he sorted these rune papers and put them in his own space, time in his space is completely still, so there is no need to worry about the spiritual power of the rune paper will dissipate.

"You loser, so high-grade rune paper is in your arms like this?" Ma Xiaoling was speechless when she saw Wang Xiaoming take out the rune paper from his arms.

"Don't worry, the person who drew the talisman is not a nameless person, don't worry that the spiritual power will dissipate in such a short time." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

Ma Xiaoling snorted lightly and didn't speak, but she kept cursing Wang Xiaoming in her heart, after all, this is Chiguoguo's show-off.