As soon as the words fell, Nian Jing suddenly shot out a pale blue arc again, shooting straight towards the female ghost in red.

The speed at which the arc shot out was extremely fast, but at the moment when it was about to hit the female ghost, a thick black cloud suddenly rose in the air, enveloping the female ghost, and the arc disappeared at the moment when it hit the cloud, as if sent into the abyss, and there was no longer any life.

"I" was also shocked when he saw this, and muttered: "Ghost Luo! ”

Oniluo? What the hell?

From the tone of surprise, even the experienced Uncle Ancestor rarely saw this thing called Ghost Luo.

"The so-called one hundred Gu and one golden silkworm, one hundred ghosts and one ghost, the ghost Luo is constantly feeding a ghost to other ghosts, reaching a certain schedule before it can be formed, and then it needs to be supported by ghosts every day, and it is necessary to eat sinful ghosts every year, which is the extreme product of the art of raising ghosts, and this ghost Luo seems to have swallowed many ghosts! The cause and effect involved are profound, and it is very easy to suffer from heavenly punishment, so it is necessary to suck and sustain the extremely cathode and filthy things to perpetuate it. I'm afraid, the ghost keeper is a woman! "I" continued, as if talking to myself, and as if it was me explaining.

One thing is very clear, the ghost Luo is not a natural thing of heaven and earth, but the product of human witchcraft. As for the so-called extreme cathode filthy things, I also later understood that the things that a woman's monthly menstrual affairs discharge, that is, the blood of the lower palace, are extremely cathode filthy things, so "I" immediately guessed that the person who raised the ghost was a woman.

Black clouds rolled in the air, like waves, and gradually emerged into a human face.

When I saw this face, I was shocked!

Because I know him, he is the grandson who died in prison!

Why is this happening!

Could it be that after someone killed him, he took out his soul, and after two years, he refined it into a ghost luo!

At the same time, "I" began to pinch his fingers with one hand, could it be that "I" was going to use a spell to destroy this ghost?

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in the air: "This senior, junior advises you to raise your noble hand, my ghost Luo has never hurt people's lives, and the sins are all from the ghosts of the underworld, and I am just taking the evil ghost to eat." But if you make a move, it will be a fierce battle, and I'm afraid your body may not be able to withstand it! ”

I immediately recognized this voice, it was the old woman and beggar who had argued with the doorman at the school gate before.

When "I" heard this voice, she actually stopped the finger in her hand, and the rapidly rotating Nian Jing in her hand gradually slowed down, stopped, and in less than a few seconds, it fell into my palm, and the pale blue light gradually dimmed, obviously she was telling the truth.

Then I heard the female ghost let out a miserable and helpless scream, and the ghost in front of me turned into a wisp of black smoke and rushed out of the window.

"I" immediately chased out with an arrow, lying on the fence and looking out, at this moment the fog outside the house is gradually dissipating, it seems that the existence of these fogs is also related to the female ghost, maybe part of the illusion she created.

And downstairs, I saw a beggar standing in rags, who was arguing with the doorman, and I had just seen it in the doorway from the corner of my eye. No one would have expected that a mere beggar would be a ghost raiser, and he also raised a ghost Luo, and this ghost Luo is still a grandson!

At that moment, I suddenly remembered a person, the old witch I met outside the village on an electric tricycle in order to save Grandma Fang when I was nine years old, and she wanted to take my soul to refine it into a little ghost, but was interrupted by Master and Godgrandpa.

That's right, it's her!

Although there were some changes in the voice, I could be 100% sure by inference that this beggar was the old witch!

The information that Wang Bin said suddenly popped up in my mind, and I remember that her name seemed to be Meng Huaiyu, an outcast of Maoshan Mountain, and a member of the Chongming Sect of Laoshizi!

Everything seems to have returned to the things of Qianxuan two years at once, what is she doing? Raising a ghost, I don't think she just wants to be superior, so what is her purpose?

At this time, "I" said to myself: "If the female ghost in red is also done by this person, I'm afraid the things behind this are not so simple." ”

The beggar looked up at me, greed, jealousy, and deep hostility in her eyes, and then she turned and disappeared into the night.

Then, "I" said: "Lin Yunyi, when you meet Ta'er, you must tell him about this matter as it is, no matter what, you need to find out, otherwise, it will really be a return to the mountain, and the future will be endless!" ”

This is clearly telling me.

My thoughts can't be shared with my uncle, maybe after he knows the ins and outs of the matter, he may be able to deduce the reason, but at the moment he also knows nothing.

However, after such a conversation, I began to realize that my uncle did not have the slightest desire for my body as I thought, but was teaching and helping me little by little. Just such a thought, I can't help but feel a little respect and kindness for my uncle and ancestor in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Shuzu spoke again: "In addition, you should remember that every time I take the lead, it will hurt your consciousness, and one day I will never appear again, so don't expect me to help every time!" ”

These words were like a hammer hitting my heart, shattering my idea of relying on my uncle and ancestor in an instant, maybe I need to figure out what kind of relationship I have with my uncle and ancestor, and what kind of existence he has in my body.

After saying this, I felt a sudden dizziness in my head, and I fell directly to the ground, but this time the fainting was very short-lived, and it didn't take long for me to wake up, and my consciousness returned to the dominant position again, and my uncle and ancestor did not know where to go.

I struggled to get up, felt the tip of my nose interestingly warm, wiped it with my hand, and when I saw it, it was blood, and I seemed to have a nosebleed.

I don't know if it's because Uncle Shi is dominant, or because he cast that thunderbolt spell, but I still don't know what kind of spell it is, it's not too handsome!

I wiped my nosebleed with my sleeve and went back to the classroom, where the guards had disappeared at some point, and the people inside were all lying on the ground.

I touched their snorts one by one, and they were all alive.

So, he woke them up one by one.

Zheng Shixian never woke up, thinking about the side effects of life-saving means as he said. Still, I was amazed by his magical amber, which seemed to contain infinite power.

Finally, I returned to Cheng Xuan's body.

Blood, smearing on the ground, dyed her beautiful long black hair bright red.

I knelt beside her, remembering what she had said before she died, and in an instant, sadness poured into my heart again, tears rolled down again, and my heart felt as if a piece was missing.

I only knew at this time that after a short night together, Cheng Xuan inadvertently touched a certain string in my heart, allowing me to experience an innocent feeling for the first time at this ignorant age.

However, the pain of this loss is also heartbreaking.

Maybe in a few years, this beautiful face will become more and more slim, and maybe we will develop a deeper relationship.

However, all these fantasies have become eternal fantasies tonight.

Once as beautiful as a spring flower, now the face has not changed.

I gently closed Cheng Xuan's eyes, then took off my coat and gently covered her body, covering her face.

The others have not yet recovered from their horrors.

I knelt like this, thinking back to all kinds of memories related to Cheng Xuan in the past few years, and found that no matter when, I could find her figure, her smiling face, and her beautiful gaze in the scene of memory.

Until the first rays of the morning sun shine in.

I took a deep breath and slowly stood up, seeing everyone standing in place from afar, looking at me. Zheng Shixian has also woken up and is being supported.

Zhao Kunan faced my gaze, embarrassed, and after a long time, he cringed and said, "I'm sorry ......"

"It's too late for you to say anything, if you have a conscience and feel guilty, kowtow to her at Cheng Xuan's funeral to make amends." I said coldly.

I also figured it out, the culprit is not Zhao Kunan, although he is the organizer and is responsible for everyone, but he actually doesn't know anything at all, so how to blame. If he really felt self-reproach, he would never forget what happened tonight, and he would never forget the faces of the deceased, which became a deep pain that he could never forget in his life.

"Let's go, go call someone. The door should have been opened. I continued, and sat back on the floor, looking at the sunlight shining into the classroom, tears rolling down my eyes once more.

The feeling of heartache is so unforgettable......

After about an hour, the police finally came, and I saw that Shen Jianguo was also among them, but this time he changed his uniform and became a member of the criminal police.

He didn't recognize me when he saw me, and it wasn't until I said hello that he reacted and was too busy to get close.

The bodies of the three people were quickly disposed of properly, and the family was notified in time, I know that for every family, such a blow is too great and painful, even I have no shame to face Cheng Xuan's parents, because of my lack of ability, is also one of the reasons for all this.

The rest of us, as parties and witnesses, were taken to the criminal police team, and when we were interrogated, I did not reveal all the ins and outs of the matter, but learned from Master's practice and told them to call someone from the relevant department to come and take over the matter, and everything I knew would be told to the special department.

Because Shen Jianguo and I knew each other, under his explanation, the police officers of the criminal police team did not embarrass me too much, and turned to ask their superiors.

All of us, on the other hand, were temporarily detained by the criminal police team, and of course, the family was notified in advance so as not to worry the family.

When I was led to the interrogation room again, there was also an acquaintance, Wang Bin, who had a hint of helplessness on his face when he saw me.

Wang Bin interrogated, and his assistant recorded that the whole process was recorded by the special equipment brought by Wang Bin, which was very professional.

In the face of him, I told the truth of the matter in 1510.

When I mentioned that Sun Stick's soul had been refined into a ghost Luo and Meng Huaiyu had appeared, Wang Bin's face instantly tensed up calmly throughout the whole process, and he immediately took the notebook and read it carefully, and then made a record himself.

The two of us asked and answered, and basically told Wang Bin everything I knew. He immediately called his boss in front of me.

After half an hour of communication, Wang Bin put down the phone, stood up, stretched out his hand to me and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, we have already known what you reacted to, we will do our best to investigate, and the follow-up will be handed over to us." ”

At this point, there are indeed too many questions that cannot be answered, and it is difficult to find out if we do not rely on the strength of the relevant departments.

I nodded at him, and while I couldn't say "this is what you should be" like Master, I really didn't plan to follow this matter any further, and I didn't want to know what would happen next.

However, it is impossible for a fish to escape a net unless it is small.

Just as I finished the interrogation and was about to leave the criminal police team, I was gently patted on the shoulder, I turned my head and saw Zheng Shixian with a smile, stretched out his hand towards me, and said: "Zheng Shixian, Zhengyi Sect Dragon and Tiger Sect, disciple of Xu Yanmai, Elder Lile of Shuangqing Palace of Tianmu Mountain, Dao Yixuan." ”

In the face of his formal self-introduction, I couldn't help but smile, shook hands with him, and said: "Ancient art lineage, Sun Ta's disciple Lin Yunyi, Master cheated father, nothing else told me......"

He grinned.

The laughter of the two of us attracted the attention of countless people for a while.

At this time, I saw Shen Jianguo running out in a hurry, and when he saw me, he immediately showed surprise on his face, came to me in a few steps, pulled me and said, "Lin Yunyi! There's something I want to tell you! ”

I glanced at Zheng Shixian, he shrugged his shoulders, so I followed Shen Jianguo to a corner, and he whispered in my ear: "Lin Yunyi, do you remember what I asked you before?" ”