The jet-black hair wriggled back and forth in the blood like aquatic weeds, like thousands of disgusting flesh worms hidden. After a while, blood bubbles began to bubble up in the center of the blood beach, which made Qin Boqian suddenly think of when he was cooking a big pot of rice in a state-owned enterprise, the boiling hot soup was bubbling and fluttering in the center of the big pot, and all this was like a world away.

A large handful of hair poured out of the blood bubbles to form the shape of a human head, and then gradually rose up, and eventually, it took the form of a woman. The woman's body was graceful, but the direction of her limbs was a little weird, as if she had hastily put together a dismantled puppet, and began to manipulate it before the glue dried, and her body made a strange creaking sound when the joints moved, and her head, hands and feet were a little shaky.

The woman took a step, dragging her twisted limbs, and walked in and out of her way. Qin Boqian was so frightened that he couldn't control himself, and raised his gun, but he didn't know where to aim. He had already shot by mistake once, lest he hallucinate, and if he killed someone again, even if the police could still be suppressed, his subordinates would be dissatisfied.

The hair suddenly lifted up, and a face that had been put in the oven or microwave and treated with high temperature showed in front of Qin Boqian's eyes. Maybe she used to be beautiful, but at this moment, her eyes are like shrimp balls fried in thick soup, slightly protruding from the sockets, without a nose, and a set of hideous teeth embedded under her burnt yellow cheeks, and with every step, the gaps between the teeth are brought out by the wind with a dull whisper of "hehe", and bursts of disgusting stench.

Qin Boqian screamed wildly and shot repeatedly, but the bullet passed through the woman who was actually transparent and hit the wall, and sparks splattered in all directions. He remembered that the elders of his rural hometown had said that ghosts themselves do not have realistic lethality, but they will use what people fear most to create more exaggerated illusions, so that people with poor psychological quality tend to collapse mentally, and even commit suicide. His will is still strong, and he keeps telling himself that he is the leader of the dark side of this city, and he will not be easily intimidated.

But despite this, his arm did not obey, and the female ghost was already in front of him, and twisted his arm—he was fully aware that it was all an illusion, and that he had twisted his arm and aimed it at his own skull.

Qin Boqian shouted in despair and hoarseness, ready to be dragged into hell by her. But the woman seemed to be suddenly stimulated, and let out a high-pitched strange scream, which did not come from the real ghost, but from the computer notebook, and the woman disappeared like an hourglass like a document being transmitted in batches.

Qin Boqian trembled for a long time before he remembered to get the phone receiver, but instead of taking the internal office phone on the desk, he took out the mobile phone in his briefcase, shrunk into the corner of the sofa and hugged his neck and pressed the button.

"Money...... Qian Hongwei! You know a lot of people, help me find a master who knows feng shui and can drive away evil spirits! ”

"Mr. Qin, how do you believe this? You ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! Do you remember that the mayor also asked a master to calculate the future? ”

"Mayor Tan is so superstitious, and he also has a part in the last Bai Jindong incident, in order to seek peace of mind, of course...... Besides, isn't the master who tells fortunes for the mayor a foreigner? It's just a charlatan who is stronger than the master who sets up a stall on the street, is it possible that a foreign exorcist is stronger than a Chinese half-immortal? How can anyone really see through the sky? Besides, Mr. Qin, we have invited many people to see this building before the start of construction, and they all said that there is no problem! ”

"What do you know? I'm not looking for Mr. Feng Shui, I'm looking for a real-life person who can directly subdue demons and eliminate demons! Alright, help me make an appointment with him...... No! I called personally! You're driving down below and waiting, I'm going to treat him to dinner in the evening! ”

In another corner of the city, in a dilapidated and unfinished building, Nashi visibly shook his body, and Nan Yinglong asked with understanding: "How is it?" Is it called? ”

Nashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back: "It's really not easy. This brain wave is not ordinary, and in the words of you Asians, it is really resentful...... They even have their own independent intentions of activity, and are not completely bound by the land of death, that is, they are beyond the realm of the earth's bound spirits, and they can also be driven to go to a certain place by a simple purpose...... It took me a lot of effort to get her here...... Come soon, you wait for the three candles to go out, and the one over there burns with a blue-green halo, you can ask directly if you have anything to say. Including my translation, it only lasted a minute at most. ”

Nan Yinglong said gratefully: "Thank you!" "He has always been indifferent, and if it weren't for the love of his life, he would never have been so excited," that ...... Can you go far away? I'm afraid she'll be hostile when she sees a stranger......"

"Okay, but I can't leave, I still have to translate for you, I'll just stand outside the lobby. I'm very weak now, it's not difficult for an ordinary person to kill me, if I go out and meet your people, then I really have to die, so I definitely can't leave......"

Nan Yinglong wanted to explain that it would not be easy for people like you and me to distribute one or two cities under normal circumstances, but considering that he risked his life and paid a lot for himself, it was inconvenient to drive him away.

After a while, Tong Duo's image was like water vapor on a teapot, curling and converging, gradually stabilizing on the top of the urn.

"Tong Duo......" Nan Yinglong suppressed his surging excitement and said in a trembling voice: "I am Nan Yinglong...... Do you remember me? ”

Tong Duo's image became clearer and clearer, although her face was bloodless, she could still see the beauty of her face, and she asked in surprise: "Are you...... Why are you here? ”

Nashi was also taken aback, and secretly thought to himself: "I don't even need to translate...... She ......"

"Tong Duo, who is your enemy? Is it Qin Boqian? ”

Hearing this name, Tong Duo's face slowly appeared with an eerie and terrifying expression.

"I just want to ...... Revenge yourself......"

Nan Yinglong blinked and said solemnly, "I'...... I'll make the conditions for you, you...... You can rest assured. ”

"Thank you......" Tong Duo's voice began to weaken.

The time is almost up! Nan Yinglong shouted: "Wait! You say you remember me, but you just remember me as your classmate. I don't want to have any more regrets, Tong Duo! I tell you, no matter where your soul will go in the future, as long as you still have this memory, please remember: I, I Nan Yinglong, love you forever and forever! Please understand my way...... The deepest emotions are often expressed in the most indifferent way......"

Tong Duo's evil face suddenly lifted, two lines of blood and tears slipped from his white eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing the last trace of pure goodness to the world that was about to say goodbye.

When all images returned to nothingness, Nan Yinglong leaned his back against the corner of the wall and buried his head between his arms and legs.

Nashi walked in weakly, not knowing what to say for a while, and collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, and the two were relatively speechless.

In the chairman's living room on the twelfth floor of the Qianlong Building, Qin Boqian respectfully invited a mixed-race middle-aged man with red skin into the inner room.

"Open the corkscrew of Royal Martell...... Uh, no, let's have a bottle of Kweichow Moutai," Qin Boqian said with a smile, "Mr. Pingnai, when you come to China, you have to taste our best wine here!" ”

"Hehe, Mr. Qin, you're polite. I am Brazilian, but I studied medicine, served as an honorary professor at the provincial city of Bindu Medical University, and also lectured on the history of the Americas to various universities, and I am also half a Chinese, this Moutai, I have also drunk it a few times, it is indeed a good wine! Ping Nai spoke fluent Chinese, and even some Bindu dialect, Qin Boqian felt a little funny, but held back, after all, he was asking for help.

"I really didn't expect that an honorary teacher of a key medical university is actually a master who is proficient in yin and yang techniques!" Qin Boqian patted the horse.

"You seem to be a little prejudiced against evil spirits and exorcisms. This is not just superstition or some kind of psychological suggestion, in fact, it is also a science, and it is a profound science. In Central and South America, the most revered tribal figure from ancient times to the present day was not the first warrior of the tribe, but the shaman who could pray for wind and rain. The industry has been in the industry for thousands of years. ”

Of course, Qin Boqian didn't believe it, so he pretended to be interested and followed him haha: "It is said that the voodoo over there in Haiti can make the dead crawl out of the grave, and then work hard, and they are not afraid of being tired, and they can do it quickly and well, is it true?" ”

"Absolutely." Qin Boqian didn't expect this foreign teacher to answer so confidently and clearly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.