Yeon-yeon says the ring is actually a pool of energy.

Whether it is to solve worries, relieve, attack, or defend, the energy in the ring is invoked through various mantras, and it is transformed through a series of algorithms.

Sounds a lot like a program.

The so-called mantra is more like a series of keywords, covering a wide range, such as the function of attacking, keywords include such as attacking, hitting, beating, cutting, drying, flattening, wholeing, and so on.

And that's just one word.

Two words is even more.

The thoughtful designers have even added the ability to identify keywords from statements.

In short, fools will operate.

Therefore, it is not difficult to pull a ghost out of the tomb through the ring.

Zhao Ming held the ring and prepared to go out at night to experience the experience.

The Beilin cemetery cannot be passed for the time being, because there are interests involved. You can't just talk about cooperation yesterday and come to the door today to stir up trouble.

Square peg.

The ghosts don't seem to have discussed a result yet, and the cuckoo hasn't given back any news, so the clinic's business won't improve for the time being. If nothing else, tonight will be a no-brainer.

Zhao Ming told Song Yanyan to stay and watch the store, and she went out with Huang Xian.

Yesterday's incident made Zhao Ming very unhappy.

This was the second time he had come into contact with the supernatural that he felt threatened.

The first time, it was Dr. Chan.

Fortunately, he has his own natural appearance, and his character has exploded, and he reached out to rescue the righteous headhunter, otherwise he didn't know how he died.

And this time, although there was no danger in pretending to succeed, Zhao Ming did not have much sense of accomplishment.

He can't live a life of pretense and pretense.

He won't take the initiative to cause trouble, but he can't do it yet, and he can't be afraid of things to provoke him.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Huang Xian said that the devouring beast is the natural enemy of the evil in the yang world, and all the demons and ghosts that have become a climate will basically not cause trouble under their noses, so the security of Nanshi is obviously better than that of other places.

It is precisely for this reason that it will provoke the ghosts in other places.

Because there is another very important item in the ghost evaluation: political performance.

Including, but not limited to, punishing demons and demons, and subduing ghosts.

For the level of onicha, it is very difficult.

But with the Devourer on its side, it would have been a different outcome.

If the political performance is not up to standard, I am afraid that this long life will stop at the level of ghosts.

Zhao Ming remembered the old man with a copper coin braid on his head, if he was not a cosplay enthusiast, or if he didn't have any bad taste, he could basically be concluded to be a figure from the early Qing Dynasty.

Such an old antique, sitting in the position of a ghost for hundreds of years, I am afraid that I am unusually unwilling in my heart, right?

The portion is three, six, nine, etc., and the meat is divided into three layers.

Onicha is no exception.

There are people like Huang Xian who follow the rules and follow the rules,

There are those like Ghost Chen who disregard people's lives and harm others for their own benefit,

Naturally, it is indispensable to take advantage of and even kill people to steal goods.

Zhao Ming is very defensive, and even has a little bit of paranoia about being killed, as long as he feels the slightest hostility, he will be prepared for twelve points.

This time, he drove majestically to the cemetery in the northwest direction, ready to do a big job.

Of course, for the sake of safety, I still pulled Huang Xian, who was about to go out secretly.

"Why do you want to go to the Northwest?" Huang Xian was very resistant, and the remnant chrysanthemum bloomed, and he was as sad as a two-hundred-pound child.

"It's close to the clinic and Beilin, so it's good to take care of things temporarily."

Zhao Ming has a good reason.

Huang Xian failed to resist and sat in the co-pilot, his face cloudy.

The car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, and Zhao Ming got out of the car and used the ring to summon a map phantom.

The phantom glowed faintly, laying vertically in front of the two of them. In the map, the direction of the path, the arrangement of tombstones, and the distribution of trees and shrubs are clear at a glance.

It's a miniature version of the cemetery's 3D ultra-clear projection.

Huang Xian was stunned at first, and then snorted coldly, indicating that he would not be surprised.

"Mark the hiding place of the Yin Spirit."

The map trembled slightly, and the entire map glowed with red highlights, densely attached to the map, like crowded with blood-colored fireflies.

Seeing that, Zhao Ming straightened up all over his body, and pimples were raised.

So much?

After zooming in on the map, Zhao Ming selects one of the red dots to open navigation.

Soon, a female voice sounded in the air, "It is two kilometers long, it takes twenty minutes to walk, and it is expected to arrive at nine thirty minutes..."

"Let's go?" Zhao Ming beckoned to Huang Xian.

"Let's go." The zodiac chief held his head high, shook the dust and strode forward.

A look of generosity and righteousness.

In fact, before departure, the zodiac chief was not like this. He strongly opposed Zhao Ming's adventure here, and immediately sneaked away without success, and was finally pulled into the car by Zhao Ming.

Along the way, she had a sad face, like an old girl who was forcibly taken away to be the wife of the village.

The acting is superb,

I can't wait for every cell in my body to speak,

Dangerous,

Don't go!

In this regard, Zhao Ming can only say, hehe.

I believe you're a big-headed ghost.

No matter how alert Zhao Ming was, he couldn't afford the slightest wave in his heart in the face of Dao Chang's shock.

After all, the past is still vivid...

He found that the Taoist leader's understanding of abstract meanings such as difficulty coefficient and danger was not half a star different from that of ordinary people.

Like,

The downpour he described in vivid colors may be the kind of drizzle in the eyes of ordinary people, moisturizing things silently.

Therefore, even if Huang Xian's behavior was contradictory tonight, and the difference in his behavior was very eye-catching, Zhao Ming didn't take it to heart.

only when he forced him to have no way out, he had to work hard.

Of course, that's a good thing.

And so it is. In the first half of the night yesterday, Huang Xian encountered a difficult bone here.

No one would have imagined that in this modern cemetery complex, there is a body buried deep in the body that is more than two hundred years old. Moreover, the body and soul have not yet been separated, and the trinity is quietly sleeping underground.

Unfortunately, the Taoist priest inserted a handful of soul-attracting incense in front of the tombstone directly above the corpse last night.

Originally, he wanted to lure out the bad old man hiding in the tombstone. A patriarchal guy is willing to go down to the ghost gate only when he sees his great-grandson give birth to a son and continue the incense.

How could Huang Xian agree?

Righteous and generous,

"What age is it now, and you still hold on to those feudal dross?"

The old man was also not to be outdone, "Unfilial piety is great, I can't watch this pulse break the incense!" ”

Huang Xian couldn't preach, and as soon as his temper came up, he was about to beat him with a whisk. The old man saw that he had suffered a loss, so he didn't say a word, but plunged headlong under the tombstone, and escaped so neatly that he was called a neat one.

Then, Huang Xian lit a soul-attracting incense, intending to guide the old man's soul out.

Then came the strange event,

The incense burned out, and the old man was not seduced.

The zodiac chief was so angry that his nose was crooked, and the bad old man was very deep, so he couldn't lead it?

Taking a deep breath, Huang Xian couldn't help but increase the dose.

If one doesn't work, there will be three.

The smoke curls and dissipates with the wind. The old man still hasn't come out.

Huang Xian's face turned green, he toasted and didn't eat and drink, his heart was horizontal, he made a bloody investment, lit all the remaining handfuls, and said while pointing,

"The Qing Dynasty is dead, why don't you stay here if you don't follow the funeral and martyrdom?"

As soon as the words fell, the ground began to shake violently.

Huang Xian was shocked and sat on the ground, without waiting for him to react,

A bony hand reached out from the ground and grabbed his foot as if it were being sensed.

The biting chill instantly swept through his body, and his whole soul trembled.

Huang Xian subconsciously glanced between his legs and saw a miserable white and hideous face emerging from his crotch!

Scared Dao Chang Chrysanthemum tightened, such an exciting way to play, he had never tried it before...

The face was indistinguishable from flesh and blood, and the breath of death lingered, and the crimson and festering eyes stared at him,

"You say...... Qing ...... Dead? ”