Inside the morgue, the atmosphere was full of evil and cold.

The overhead lights flickered from time to time as if they had been short-circuited.

Leading underground, in the dim and narrow ramp, the screams of grumbling became more and more miserable.

Aroused by this chill, Jiang Hongxue couldn't help but shudder, subconsciously tightened Ye Qing's sleeve, and was about to speak, but was stopped by him with his eyes.

"Listen!"

Ye Qing pointed to a room deep in the ramp.

Jiang Hongxue hurriedly put up her headphones and listened intently for a while before she vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.

"Why did this ghost disciple suddenly become powerful?"

"Shouldn't the dancing god be right, there's really a grudge in this, right?"

Jiang Hongxue's face changed, she could hear it, it was the voice of the big back.

Turning to look at Ye Qing, the back nodded to her, and as soon as the peachwood sword was retracted, he frowned and walked straight to the room.

Jiang Hongxue followed step by step.

When I opened the door, I found that it was a morgue.

On several beds in the room lay a corpse covered with a white cloth.

The white cloth covering one of the bodies had been lifted, revealing the serene face of the deceased.

"Senior brother doesn't know where to run, you follow me carefully, I'll take you to find my son."

In the morgue, the big back was flickering and moving in the air, and from time to time he turned back to the corpse that had been lifted from the white cloth and confessed, the scene was indescribably weird.

Ye Qing frowned.

"What's the situation, is she evil?"

Jiang Hongxue's courage had obviously been consumed by all kinds of weirdness here, and at this time, she instinctively clung to Ye Qing, her fingers grabbed his clothes, and her face was as white as paper.

Ye Qing nodded and said, "She was dragged into the illusion by resentment." ”

"What then?"

Ye Qing finally took off the backpack on his shoulder, opened it and saw that it was full of wormwood.

He twisted the wormwood into a rope, lit it and handed it to Jiang Hongxue, and then quietly approached the big back head who was fighting with the air, and handed it to Jiang Hongxue with a hand knife.

"It's not suitable for you here, you can take her back first, be careful not to leave the area covered by wormwood smoke, and make sure to get out of the morgue before the wormwood burns out."

Jiang Hongxue knew that now was not the time to be willful, so she nodded silently.

Turning to look at the thick wormwood rope in her hand, she felt that Ye Qing was too careful, this is only the second floor underground, and if she wants to go out and turn two corners, she will remember the road.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go of Ye Qing's sleeves and took two steps forward with her big back, she was shrouded in a thick fog in front of her, not to mention the aisle, and even Ye Qing, who must be close at hand behind her, suddenly disappeared!

The surroundings were all foggy, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Her hands trembled, and the lit wormwood almost poked her face, and she was so smoked by the thick smoke that she almost couldn't open her eyes, only to suddenly realize that through the smoke, she saw the environment in front of her again.

"Be careful!"

Ye Qing confessed, turned to follow the cold air, and walked deeper underground.

Jiang Hongxue knew that it was powerful now, and she held the wormwood rope tightly in her hand, even if she was smoky with tears, she didn't dare to stagger her gaze.

Suddenly, I felt that the wormwood was burning too fast!

At the same time, the second basement floor.

In the cold room, a man dressed in black clothes and wearing a black hat on a hot day is constantly making strange gestures in front of a tin corpse cabinet.

In a place that ordinary people couldn't see, a black shadow dressed like him was entangled with a grimace condensed by a black mist.

As the swift movements of the man in black continued to accelerate, the black shadow suddenly opened its mouth and bit at the grimace.

It's a pity that the grimace turned into resentment is obviously stronger.

Although the man in black tried his best to control it, the ghost thing he raised had been torn to pieces, he secretly said that it was not good, and then took action himself, but he couldn't prevent the black shadow ghost thing from being swallowed by the resentful ghostface, and instead screamed, and pounced on him again.

The two sides changed hands and fought fiercely.

When Ye Qing followed the chill to this time, what he saw was the crumbling figure of the man in black.

He turned a blind eye to both sides of the fierce fight and went straight to the iron locker on the ground.

The door of the cabinet had been opened, and a female corpse with a frosty face inside had sat up at some point, staring at him with a pair of fish-eyed eyes.

Ye Qing smiled indifferently, and was just about to make a move, but the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

When I took it out, it was the unfamiliar number again.

He frowned.

And over there, the resentment was disturbed by the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone, and the conjured grimace suddenly distorted, instantly swelling several times, and the combat power suddenly doubled.

The pressure on the disciples of the Ghost Sect who were fighting fiercely with them suddenly became even greater.

While dodging the attack of the resentful grimace, he shouted to Ye Qing: "Come over and help, otherwise you won't want to live if I die!" ”

Ye Qing turned a deaf ear and relied on the corpse locker to connect the call from an unfamiliar number.

What he didn't expect was that it was the shrill voice of his ex-girlfriend Xu Zhen on the phone.

"Hey, Ye Qing, where are you now?"

Ye Qing hummed lightly, but did not answer her question.

"I went to your house to look for you, and found that there was no one at home, is there something wrong that you need my help with?"

Xu Zhen's words sounded like he cared about him, but Ye Qing heard something else.

He smiled coldly and said, "If there is anything, you can tell me directly!" ”

Xu Zhen on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and finally said his purpose: "I think we have been dating for so long after all, and now although there is a little misunderstanding, I think we can sit down and have a good talk?" ”

If it was Ye Qing in the past, when he heard that his first girlfriend wanted to explain the misunderstanding, he would definitely run over.

It's a pity that Ye Qing at this time is no longer what it used to be.

Although he guessed Xu Zhen's intentions, he still sneered and responded: "Yes!" ”

Xu Zhen on the other end of the phone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then the phone was covered again, as if she was communicating with someone, and then said: "Then tomorrow at noon, I'll wait for you in Zizhu Pavilion, where we used to go, okay?" ”

"Okay!"

Ye Qing responded lightly.

On the other side, the ghost sect disciple's face was pale, his body trembled, and he obviously couldn't support it anymore.

Seeing that Ye Qing was still on the phone, he didn't mean to help at all, so he suddenly bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of his tongue, temporarily forcing back the face of the resentful ghost, and turned around and ran towards him.

The whole thing is the plan to lead the trouble!

Xu Zhen on the phone seemed to be worried that he would not go to the appointment, and nagged about the story of the previous relationship between the two.

Ye Qing listened indifferently while looking at the ghost sect disciples who had already arrived in front of him.

He waved the peachwood sword casually, and the ghost disciple scolded angrily, subconsciously wanting to avoid it, but the resentful grimace that followed suddenly pounced on him and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a chewing sound, the grimace that had been transformed into resentment suddenly grew a lot more.

It obviously couldn't control the sudden surge in power, and the grimace was the appearance of a ghost sect disciple for a while, and then it returned to its original state, changing back and forth several times, and finally stabilized, and the grimace was much more condensed, as if it was substance.

turned to scream and rushed towards Ye Qing again.

"That's it, see you tomorrow!"

Ye Qing hung up the phone unhurriedly, put the phone back in his pocket, turned around, and suddenly jumped up, the peachwood sword volleyed into a series of afterimages, and slashed down towards the resentful grimace.

Bang!

It was as if two entities were colliding.

The grimace suddenly trembled, and the already hideous and terrifying expression suddenly became distorted, and the image that had just condensed into substance suddenly showed signs of collapse.

It finally realized that this young man with an ordinary peachwood sword in his hand was by no means ordinary.

Then he screamed and was about to escape.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing, who landed on the ground, changed his hand and stabbed the peachwood sword into the head of the female corpse in the corpse cabinet.

"Woo......"

With a scream, the appearance of the grimace could no longer be maintained, and turned into a wisp of black mist and sank into the female corpse's head.

Immediately, a woman's figure appeared, standing next to the female corpse with a shrunken face, looking at Ye Qing with fear in her eyes.

"Why don't you go to reincarnation?"

Ye Qing held the peachwood sword in his hand, and never meant to pull out the head of the female corpse, and asked coldly.

"Why do you want me to be reincarnated? My enemies in this life and this world are still alive, so why should anyone want me to give up my hatred? It is said that the sky has eyes, but where is my sky? Why are those who killed me alive and well, and have not received retribution, but I have to give up my resentment? ”

Listening to her weeping again, Ye Qing understood why she became a resentment.

This woman's name is Liu Ying, she is illiterate, and she was originally an ordinary woman.

gave birth to four daughters in succession, and after the fifth child was found to be a daughter, her husband, who had been looking forward to giving birth to a son, beat her up, was kicked in the street and bleeding profusely, and then walked away.

She crawled to the hospital alone to ask for help, but there was an accident during the treatment, and she was still pregnant with a live fetus when she died, she was still a boy, and after being sent to the morgue, there were resentful ghosts wandering in the morgue who wanted to resurrect the corpse.

Although Liu Ying died, but the soul loved the child and couldn't bear to leave, seeing that the resentful ghost wanted to harm his son, he immediately fought desperately with him, perhaps because he was anxious to protect the son, and the resentful ghost was torn apart by her desperate play.

Later, after Hong Laoqi found the live fetus in her corpse, he wanted to make it into a mother and son puppet, and even used countless vicious means, Liu Ying witnessed all this process with her own eyes, but she was helpless, and her resentment became deeper and deeper, so that after being tortured for seven days and seven nights, the resentment became a curse!

After listening to Liu Ying's story, Ye Qing frowned: "Your enemy Hong Laoqi has been killed by me, and now it's time for you to let go of your obsession." ”

Liu Ying was originally a generous woman, otherwise she gave birth to four daughters in a row, and was abused by her husband's domestic violence like that, and she would not still be bent on having another son, but now Chengsha is completely caused by Hong Laoqi, hearing that the enemy is dead, the obsession in her heart is eliminated, and she immediately knelt in front of Ye Qing.

"Leave it to your father's disposal!"

Ye Qing glanced at her, thinking that her resentment was born because of people, and if she rashly overtook it, she was afraid that she would end up in the underworld.

Then he said: "Follow me for the time being, and when you find an opportunity later, I will send you to reincarnate." ”

After speaking, he raised the peachwood sword, carved a line on the blade with the soul fixing needle, and slashed the blood on his fingers, and it became a soul storage formation.

Liu Ying thanked him repeatedly, and then threw himself into the peachwood sword.

Ye Qing was just a mortal in the flesh at this time, there was no mana in his body, and the burning formation was all based on his own essence, and the peach wood sword was instantly much heavier after containing the resentment, and he was like stainless steel in his hand, and he waved a few moves to lock the soul, and he was tired and sweaty.

wiped his face and was about to leave, but the young man in a suit from the Abnormal Adjustment Bureau, who had not been seen, suddenly appeared at the door of the cold room.

He secretly watched Ye Qing's process of containing grievances, and he was even more enthusiastic about the peach wood sword that had been promoted to a magic weapon.

"It is illegal for the people to raise grievances, please hand them over to the Abnormal Investigation Bureau for containment and safekeeping!"

After that, you have to reach out and grab it.

Ye Qing knew that he was peeping beside him, and when he heard this, he smiled coldly and threw the peachwood sword over casually.

"It's up to you to take it!"

The young man in the suit saw Ye Qing's acquaintance, and took the peachwood sword with a happy face.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the peachwood sword was like red-hot red iron, his hand was hot, and he quickly let go, but the sword was like sticking to his hand, and he couldn't throw it away.

The aroma of barbecue fills the air.

The young man in the suit screamed, "Take it away, take it away." ”

Ye Qing snorted coldly, and walked straight out of the door with his hands behind his back.

The young man in the suit was in pain, and just about to catch up, the peachwood sword in his hand suddenly turned into a resentful ghost, and opened his mouth to bite him.

He trembled suddenly, and was so frightened that his soul flew away, and then the peachwood sword came out of his hand and fell back into Ye Qing's hand.

"Do you want more?"

The young man in the suit shook his head again and again.

Ye Qing turned his head and left.

Only then did the young man in the suit realize that his crotch was already wet......