Chapter 12: Ghost Paradise
"It's done! It won't be long before it will be refined, and then there will be another thug who doesn't cost money. ”
The figure came in through the window, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a baby face, and looked a little immature.
"Humph! Ai Xiaobao, I think it's better for you to be careful, good and evil are not at the same time, if you make so many ghost servants, sooner or later something bad will happen, this ghost is a little different, you'd better kill him now. ”
The captain of the monk can't get used to Ai Xiaobao's captivity of ghost servants, although he thinks that he is stronger than him in strength, but he has a deep background, and he can't treat him as an ordinary member of his subordinates.
The Ai family is very famous in the cultivation world, although the family is not prosperous, there are really several famous figures in the past, and even the government has to look at them differently and try their best to win them over, this is how Ai Xiaobao was specially recruited into the judicial police team.
This family is also both righteous and evil, what they are best at is raising ghosts and controlling ghosts, although Ai Xiaobao is young, his talent is very high, and he is a talent that the Ai family's generation focuses on cultivating.
"Boss Shiye, don't worry, it has fallen into the hands of my Ai Xiaobao, and the ghost servant who has not yet defected, what is special about this powerful ghost, it has not been refined once by my idiot senior brother."
"He is not skilled, he actually let the ghost slave run away, and he did so many things, and in the end, I still want to go out and wipe his ass in person, hum! I'm going to have to shame him next time we meet. ”
Ai Xiaobao was very proud, threw the urn twice, pasted a piece of talisman paper, and stuffed it into the external pocket, and he had several such urns on him.
"Hehe, that senior brother of yours is a trick, it's best to have less contact with him, the bad things he has done, the files can be lined up in a thick stack, don't let me see him, otherwise he will definitely be corrected."
Speaking of tricks, Shi Ye is very disdainful, this is an evil cultivator, for the sake of money, he used the powerful ghosts he raised I don't know how many people were killed.
"I know, I know, Boss Shi, you are really worried! If you continue like this, you'll lose your hair. Uh, sorry, hehe, I forgot you were a monk......"
Ai Xiaobao waved his hand impatiently, and couldn't help but ridicule Shi Ye again.
Just like Shi Ye didn't want to see him, Ai Xiaobao also saw Shi Ye unpleasantly.
Due to the relationship between the family, he has a very vague concept of good and evil, believing that only strength is the last word, and whether good or evil is determined by the strong.
And a monk like Shi Ye who is old-fashioned, inflexible, and even has some obsessive-compulsive disorder to divide good and evil into two polarities, and takes the elimination of demons as his own responsibility, is simply a pervert in his mind.
The two looked at each other unpleasantly, and at the same time turned their heads and stopped talking.
Ai Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Collect the team, close the team, come out." ”
"Brother Bao, you have made meritorious contributions again this time, and sure enough, Brother Bao has never returned empty-handed."
"That's, don't you look at who our brother Bao is, our brother Bao is the only heir of the top big family, how can you not get a little ghost ......"
Ai Xiaobao's face changed, and he glared at the fat and thin duo.
"What the sole heir, don't talk nonsense."
When the thin man saw that he had stabbed into Ma Chrysanthemum, he shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything.
The fat man saw the faint smile on the corner of Ai Xiaobao's mouth, knowing that he was shaking M, serious on the surface, and refreshing in his heart, so he hurriedly continued: "Brother Bao, with your status in the family, there must be an important reward this time, you promised, I don't know when you can refine a powerful ghost for me." ”
"Oh, did I say I was going to help you refine the ghosts?"
"Said, said."
The fat and skinny duo nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, this time I'll refine the fat fat first, and next time I catch a ghost, it's the turn of the thin bamboo."
Sure enough, just like the fat man thought, Ai Xiaobao was in a good mood and agreed without hesitation, as for calling him a fat nickname, he just didn't hear it.
"Brother Bao, didn't you catch two powerful ghosts this time?"
The thin man was a little unhappy when he saw that Ai Xiaobao only refined the fat man.
"Stupid, I can't see that female ghost, is it Brother Bao who is going to give himself a ghost servant."
The fat man didn't wait for Ai Xiaobao to speak, and hurriedly patted the thin man on the top of his head, lest he make Ai Xiaobao unhappy and mess up the matter of refining the ghost servant for himself.
The other team members also came over one after another, casually saying hello, and they were a little tired of seeing the performance of the sycophant duo.
The bailiff team is divided into two factions, one part is the backbone of the bailiff team, and the other part is the related households.
Even if they make great contributions, the bailiff team will not have material rewards, at most verbal commendations, and the main reward still comes from the family, so they have little sense of identity with the bailiff team.
On the way back, everyone in the bailiff team divided into two groups and left separately, but Wang Cong joined Ai Xiaobao and the three of them by ghost.
He had a feeling that the ghost who almost scared him to pee his pants would not be refined so easily, so he knew that this intuition was very unreliable, so he still came over to take a look.
You Ming's current state is very bad, after he was imprisoned in the ashes, his soul seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and there was a kind of depression that he couldn't breathe under the water.
The familiar cold and dark feeling inside made his negative emotions completely triggered, and the memories and pictures continued to wash away his reason, and he had to use all his mental power to suppress the revival of the female ghost Wang Ya's consciousness.
Because of this, he couldn't get out of the urn, otherwise, with his unique and powerful spiritual power, how could a ghost-catching urn columbarium trap him.
Ai Xiaobao has a special identity and has an independent compound in the judicial police team, but he didn't go there.
The car turned a corner and drove into a ghost-themed amusement park, which was the property of the Ai family.
In this world, although most people believe in ghost legends, ordinary people rarely actually see ghosts, so the amusement park business is very good, and people who come here are basically ordinary people who seek excitement.
Of course, it is impossible for the Ai family to play ghosts with real people, in fact, most of the ghosts here are genuine, which can not only save a lot of expenses, but also make the haunted house more realistic.
Of course, in this way, it is inevitable that there will be evil ghosts and hurting people due to some negligence, but these accidents not only did not affect the business of the amusement park, but after being made into a story, it increased the popularity of the amusement park.
After entering the amusement park, the car drove all the way to the innermost wooden house, where a middle-aged man in a black robe and a long robe was already waiting.
"Young Master."
"Uncle Li, I haven't been here recently, is there anything big happening in the ghost park?"
Ai Xiaobao casually threw the key to the staff and asked the middle-aged man.
"Young master, nothing big happened, but ......"
The middle-aged man looked at the fat and thin duo following behind him, glanced at Wang Cong, and stopped talking.
"It's okay, you say, these are my colleagues."
Ai Xiaobao waved his hand absently, as if he had forgotten that these colleagues were bailiffs.
"Miss Xiaole is here, and she is still in Haunted House Zero."
"Oh my God! What stupid thing did she do this time. ”
Ai Xiaobao patted his head, his expression was very helpless.
Uncle Li smiled bitterly and whispered: "Miss caught a few female students from the gymnastics academy, hey, young master, you better go and see it yourself......
Everyone followed Uncle Li and came to an ordinary three-story building, from the outside, there was no eerie horror of the haunted houses in front of them, in fact, this is the real horror place, but it has never been open to the public.
After entering the haunted house, the temperature inside suddenly dropped by several degrees, Wang Cong couldn't help but shiver after him, the layout here was a bit like a prison, the long corridor was dark and damp, and on the other side was a row of locked empty rooms.
Of course, this is just for ordinary people, several people have ghost eyes, and Wang Cong can see that there are ghosts in every room, imprisoning several ghosts.
"These are ordinary ghosts, our Ai family ghosts have their own methods, they don't like to seal ghosts in the underworld, these ghosts are locked up together, using the yang energy of the living to stimulate them, arouse their desires, and then provoke them to eat each other, so that every year, a few powerful ghosts will be successfully born."
"It's a hassle, but it's safe and doesn't take a lot of effort, don't you think?"
Ai Xiaobao looked at Wang Cong, and at the same time, a drop of red blood appeared on his index finger, bang! A ghostly figure swooped in, slamming the door and making the door tremble.
"Don't rush, good boy, take your time......"
With a random flick, through a special device, the blood beads were bounced into the room, and several ghosts immediately pounced on them, fighting each other.
"Haha, my blood is still very attractive, hmm, I can't waste ......"
Ai Xiaobao put his index finger in his mouth, pouted hard, and said vaguely.
"Hey, why don't you speak?"
Wang Cong's face was a little red, and he took a deep breath and said: "Brother Bao, I think this method of raising ghosts is very inappropriate, since people are dead, we shouldn't bother them anymore, let alone use this method of raising Gu to make them become powerful ghosts." Although I don't know much, I also know that this kind of practice is against the way of heaven, and we, as bailiffs, should not be involved in it. ”
After saying it in one breath, he looked at Ai Xiaobao with some apprehension.
Everyone suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere in the corridor was quiet and a little depressing, and the fat and thin duo looked at him like idiots, their eyes full of pity and sympathy.
At this time, the two of them were thinking in their hearts, who should this guy be, the chief of the bailiff team? actually dared to teach Ai Xiaobao a lesson in public, and accused the Ai family of raising ghosts against the way of heaven, uh, although this is a well-known thing, but you are a little bailiff who said this, I really think that my life is long.
They seemed to see the scene that the next moment, Wang Cong would be in the haunted house, torn to pieces by powerful ghosts.
"Oh, do you think so? Haha, it seems to make some sense, well, talk to the old man after I go back this time, let's go, it's not interesting here, let's go find Xiaole quickly. ”
Ai Xiaobao didn't seem to care about what he said, but he seemed a little impatient, looking at Wang Cong very boring.
Wang Cong let out a sigh, he regretted it after saying those words, his heart was pounding, but he didn't vomit or be unhappy at that time, somehow, he said it all in one breath, Ai Xiaobao didn't take it to heart, of course it was the best.