"System, give me some information."

A system prompt pops up.

[Seven-story building: Fifteen years ago, due to a fire, everyone in the building died, and then because of the deep resentment, everyone's soul could not be exceeded, forming a ghost. 】

[Ghost of Injustice: Challenge Level LV40]

[Taoism: 15 years]

[Quantity: 287]

Liu Qingyang didn't even have a problem with level 50 zombies, and these two hundred level 40 ghosts didn't pay attention to it at all.

Lin Ke asked Liu Qingyang to come over to see if there were any ghosts mixed in, but the prompts given by the system were all lonely ghosts who were burned to death that year.

Some advanced ghosts hide their yin qi so that they are not so easily discovered.

Liu Qingyang saw the elevator at a glance!

Fifteen years ago, a seven-story building could be described as a high-class community.

Standing at the elevator door, Liu Qingyang looked at the elevator numbers and slowly descended.

It is also strange to say that since there is a fire in the house, the power facilities should also be scrapped, but the elevator can still run up and down.

Suddenly, an old lady appears next to her!

The old lady looked at the elevator with blank eyes, her feet already floating.

The old lady looked at Liu Qingyang next to her slowly, half of her pale face was injured by the fire.

Liu Qingyang didn't feel scared, but looked at the old lady with a smile, as if greeting.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and there were seven or eight ghosts of men, women, and children standing inside.

This group of ghosts showed a fierce appearance to scare Liu Qingyang.

Liu Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't scare the old grandmother." ”

In the next second, Liu Qingyang's face changed greatly.

He flashed into the elevator, and after a flash of light, Liu Qingyang walked out of it again.

There is a yellow gossip bag in his hand, and the bag contains the ghost in the elevator.

"Grandma, please!"

Liu Qingyang's kind invitation made the old lady afraid.

In the blink of an eye, the old lady disappeared in front of Liu Qingyang's eyes.

"I'll clean you up later, old woman!"

Liu Qingyang hung the gossip bag on his waist, and instead of taking the elevator, he took the stairs and went up one by one.

The ghosts on each layer did not realize the arrival of Liu Qingyang, the Heavenly Master, and they had no fluctuations in their hearts, and even wanted to kill Liu Qingyang as a substitute for the ghosts.

Every time Liu Qingyang arrives on the first floor, he will greet him politely.

After all, when you come to someone else's house, you are also a guest.

At the entrance of each staircase, Liu Qingyang will insert three incense sticks to show his respect.

After Liu Qingyang was busy, all the ghosts in this seven-story building, Liu Qingyang subdued.

"What a heavy smell of blood......"

When Liu Qingyang came to the sixth floor, he already smelled a smell of blood.

He glanced at the corridor on the sixth floor, and a figure suddenly flashed, only to find that all the ghosts on this floor had disappeared.

Liu Qingyang immediately chased after him, and when he ran to the end, the figure disappeared.

Liu Qingyang just turned around, and suddenly a talisman was pasted on his forehead.

"Where do I see you going?"

A boy's voice came, and his palm slapped down on Liu Qingyang's forehead.

Liu Qingyang caught the boy and grabbed him with one move to control him.

"Pain, pain, pain! Groove pain! The boy begged for mercy.

Liu Qingyang looked at the boy in front of him, wearing a Taoist robe, and he looked the same age as himself.

This dress, as well as the action of sticking talismans, is obviously a disciple of the Daomen.

Liu Qingyang let go of him and asked, "Hurry up and get out of here!" ”

The boy in the robe moved his arm, looked at Liu Qingyang with disdain, and said, "You don't seem to be qualified to say this, right?" You see you're here for an adventure, right? Or is it a streamer seeking excitement and outdoor supernatural live broadcast? ”

"Neither." Liu Qingyang replied expressionlessly.

"Then I advise you to get out of here, and don't get in the way of me catching ghosts." The robe boy said.

"You? Catching ghosts? Liu Qingyang couldn't see that the boy in front of him had a high Taoism.

But Liu Qingyang saw a document similar to an ID card on the ground.

"Bagua Daomen Academy, Zhang Deshuai?"

The boy snatched his school badge and sneered, "Do you know my identity?" Take back what you just said, I should have told you. ”

Liu Qingyang was also the first time he met the students of Bagua Daomen Academy.

I just graduated from high school, and this kid is not older than him, so he is already a student of Bagua Daomen Academy?

"Zhang Deshuai? Handsome? Your name is shameless enough. Liu Qingyang couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Deshuai said arrogantly: "I think you are also a Taoist friend, right?" What class are you in? Do you know what realm I am? ”

"I don't know." Liu Qingyang shook his head and said.

"Mixed Yuan Daoist!" Zhang Deshuai replied arrogantly.

"Mixed Yuan Daoist?" Liu Qingyang repeated Zhang Deshuai's words.

Liu Qingyang himself is a heavenly master, and he himself is not clear about the difference between this and a Taoist priest.

But when many people hear the title of Heavenly Master, they are either afraid or in awe.

"Are you Ma Baoguo's apprentice?"

The reason why Liu Qingyang asked this was that he remembered Ma Baoguo's Feng Shui Pavilion, which was the "Mixed Yuan Xingyi Feng Shui Pavilion". It just so happens that the little Taoist priest in front of him is also in the realm of mixed yuan Taoist priests, is there a relationship between the two?

"What Ma Baoguo, I don't know! I look at you, you look like a Taoist friend halfway through. Zhang Deshuai used his own eyes to see Liu Qingyang's identity.

"Right...... I was indeed halfway through. "Liu Qingyang can't deny that the angel system was obtained a month ago.

"You're halfway through, and you're not a student at our school, so you don't know anything about it. There are nine realms of our Taoist priests, and mixed yuan Taoist priests like me belong to the lower three realms, the middle three and the upper three, and they can only be promoted after hard cultivation and training. Zhang Deshuai explained.

"According to what you say, is the Heavenly Master also divided into the upper three, the middle three, and the lower three, a total of nine realms?" Liu Qingyang asked curiously.

"Of course, but don't think about the realm of Heavenly Master. Being promoted to a Heavenly Master is also a matter of people at the head level, and you still think about the nine realms in the Heavenly Master, it's just wishful thinking! Zhang Deshuai shook his head helplessly.

Only then did Liu Qingyang know that his realm was also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

But according to Zhang Deshuai, the Heavenly Master is more authoritative than the head, why don't you feel this?

"Bang ......"

There was movement from upstairs.

Liu Qingyang and Zhang Deshuai glanced at each other and ran up at the same time.

By the time we reached the seventh floor, the smell of blood had spread throughout the floor.

"Be careful!" Zhang Deshuai protected Liu Qingyang behind him.

The two of them walked slowly to the front.

When they reached the middle room, the two stopped.

The strong smell of blood emanated from this house.

Zhang Deshuai pushed open the door, and there was a mess inside, and the ground was covered with blood.

There was a coffin hanging in the middle of the living room, but half of the coffin fell to the ground.

Next to the sofa lay a familiar person.

"Ma Baoguo?"

Liu Qingyang walked over to test Ma Baoguo's nose, and there was still a trace of breath.

"There is corpse gas!" Zhang Deshuai frowned.

"Hey, you're not dead, are you?" Liu Qingyang asked.

Ma Baoguo wanted to kick his breath, but his stomach was cut by something sharp, and his internal organs were already flowing aside.

"The zombie I made, ha...... Haha......"

Ma Baoguo looked at Liu Qingyang and desperately squeezed out his confident smile.