Chapter Thirty-Seven: Here's How It Happened
GPA +10,
Zhao Ming: ......
"Hey, hey... Concession, concession. ”
Huang Xian clasped his fists with both hands, and without waiting for Zhao Ming's reaction, he turned around and put away the ghost flag.
That action is really called a crisp and neat.
It was as if Zhao Ming could spit out what he had eaten.
To be honest, Huang Xian stepped forward at the moment of emergency, just like the hero of a martial arts novel, and Zhao Ming was really moved at that time.
In fact, even if all this bit of achievement and political achievements belong to him, Zhao Ming will not have any objections in his heart.
However, the hero's image stood firm for only three seconds, and the Taoist leader smashed it to pieces with his own hands.
The Yellow Immortal is very good, but the appearance is too ugly.
In this regard,
What else could he say,
Your uncle is still your uncle.
Familiar formulas,
Familiar taste,
It hasn't changed.
After the leader of the powerful ghosts subdued the law, the encircled ghosts retreated like a tide and rushed to all directions.
The true interpretation of the realistic version of the tree is scattered.
Huang Xian brandished the thick mallet, looked here and there, thought for a moment, and finally gave up tracking.
Forget it, I ran too far to catch up.
With a flick of the hand, the mallet visibly shrinks to the naked eye, and finally returns to the shape of a dusty whisk.
Zhao Ming opened the panoramic 3D map, and sure enough, on the map, the number of red dots on the map plummeted to dozens, scattered throughout the cemetery.
This is the normal value of the graveyard ghost.
"Dao Chief, someone is raising a yin soul on our territory, can you find out?"
Zhao Ming frowned, this is to do something!
Huang Xian's expression became solemn, and he was a little unhappy.
Zhao Ming, a new ghost, didn't find anything abnormal at the beginning, so why did his old ghost make a mistake?
This is good, fully confirm that you are not capable.
It's all to blame on that broken zombie, distracting himself.
Damn, it's a shame...
"Huh?"
Zhao Ming stared at the map, zoomed in on the page, and found that the ghost that was navigating the destination was still there.
He turned sideways and turned on his flashlight, illuminating the words on the tombstone.
This is?
Zhao Ming's pupils shrank,
There is no tombstone of Gu Yuan's match!
At this time, the ghost who had been hiding under the tombstone slowly floated out, and she stood behind the tombstone, looking at Zhao Ming timidly.
Zhao Ming was stunned.
She looked so young, not even out of girlishness.
If you didn't guess wrong, this girl should have been killed shortly after she got married, right?
Zhao Ming's heart sank, and he couldn't help but scold,
Mo Yougu, this brute,
I didn't have a good heart in the first place!
Dressed in the cloak of marriage, he is doing the business of seeking money and killing people!
Zhao Ming was very sympathetic to this girl, and for a while, he couldn't think of anything else.
The truth is very cruel, and Zhao Ming really can't bear to repeat it.
"You, did you hear that?"
"Hmm."
The girl nodded, not showing much joy or sorrow on her face. She took a step forward and left the tombstone, as if she was much more relaxed and less nervous.
"Thank you."
The girl bowed deeply to Zhao Ming.
"Uh, you're welcome. You're welcome. ”
Zhao Ming retreated again and again, he felt that he was a little unworthy.
The atmosphere was slightly subtle, and Huang Xian was confused. Although the first thing the Taoist chief thought of when he saw the girl was performance, he couldn't bear it and didn't make a move.
After eating the meat by himself, he said that he had to leave some soup for Hou Lang, right?
Huang Xian thought to himself that he was still very kind.
But which one of you two are doing this?
Soon, Huang Xian was no longer confused.
Because next, the girl brought them a shocking secret.
"I've been hiding under the tombstone, and my breath is well hidden, and he doesn't know that I'm still in the sun. So, sometimes they will talk to my tombstone. ”
The girl paused and looked at Zhao Mingdao, "He said that someone put forward a condition, as long as you destroy your physical body, that person will help him take revenge." ”
Zhao Ming clenched his fists violently, and the Beiqiu ghost with long braids and sunglasses quickly appeared in his mind.
"Did he say anything else?"
The girl thought about it carefully, "That person also taught him an exercise, saying that it can be achieved quickly." I haven't heard of anything else. ”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Zhao Ming could no longer calm down.
Someone, trying to harm him!
"I've been stuck here for more than 10 years, and today I'm finally free." The girl looked at Zhao Ming, and her soul gradually faded, "Thank you, let me leave clearly." If I could, I would bless you underground. ”
Zhao Ming nodded slightly and waved his hand, which was counted as a final goodbye.
She completely let go of her obsession, and her soul was automatically detached, and she didn't need his ghost to help her.
Huang Xian behind him dropped his jaw in shock,
This is
Wonders!
He had never seen a ghost with a self-divided soul in his life..,.
Looking at Zhao Ming with a calm face, Huang Daochang covered his face very embarrassed,
Why is this newly appointed Hou Lang much calmer than him, is he really spicy and hasn't seen the world?
If at this time, Zhao Ming told Huang Xian that he had seen the governor, Huang Daochang would probably be ashamed to dig into the cracks.
In his life, he had never seen the governor...
After the girl left, a white body floated in place, as if waiting for Zhao Ming to pick it, quietly suspended in the air.
White?
Zhao Ming showed a look of surprise, stretched out his hand, and introduced the spirit body into his palm.
Huang Xian also leaned over curiously, "Bai... White alas..."
"Hmm." Zhao Ming nodded, cherishing words like gold.
Huang Xian moved his mouth, a little anxious. The heart said, don't you, tell me what's going on...
Actually, Zhao Ming didn't know what was going on.
Generally speaking, the remnants that emerge from the Yin Spirit's body are all black, only the shape is different, and there is no difference elsewhere.
Therefore, when they all defaulted to the fact that the Seven Spirits were black, a white one suddenly appeared, which had to subvert their cognition and ask why.
At this time, there is definitely no solution to ask Huang Xian.
This guy's expression was written on his face, and Zhao Ming could see it at a glance, and his face was full of not knowing.
"Go back and ask Yeon-yeon, shall you? She might be clear. ”
In fact, Zhao Ming had a conjecture in his heart, and if the conjecture was correct, it would change his understanding of the position of ghost cha.
However, is it possible to put it into practice if the mindset has changed?
Will the current management system of Yin Si allow it?
A series of thoughts came to mind, and he was a little upset.
On top of that, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, and the owner of these eyes would stab him at any time while he was not looking.
With his life at stake, he is particularly insecure right now.
"Okay, wait a minute. Let me bury a nail. ”
Huang Xian hurriedly found a red dot, according to the map, found the corresponding tombstone and lit a stick of incense.
Soon, an old lady squinted, smelled, and drunkenly came out.
Huang Xian slapped her on the head, woke the person up, and gave an order without saying a word, and slapped the person into the grave under the shocked gaze of the old lady.
"Let's go."
Huang Xian patted the dust on his robe, looking like he had finished a big job.
Zhao Ming stared at the incense in his hand, bit his back molars and said, "Dao Chief, you're pretty good at hiding it." ”
"That's... No, you listen to me. Huang Xian patted his head with regret, how could he forget this stubble...
"Here's how it happened..."