The lewd rain is shining, the hands and feet are slightly cool, and the climate in the south of the Yangtze River is changing, just like the mind of a sixteen-year-old girl.

The taxi slowly pulled over, the door opened, and a young man dressed in black, carrying a backpack, looked at the rain outside, found a folding umbrella, propped it on top of his head, and carefully avoided a puddle of water on the road, so as not to stain his trouser legs with muddy water.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, and it hurt a little after blowing for a long time, Lin Zhengyang frowned.

Enjoying the rain is what he loves, but coming out in this kind of wet and cold weather is not what he likes.

But this is the job, and if you have received the payment, there is no reason to regret it halfway.

After thinking about it, he still silently carried his qi and blood, and his blood surged, bringing warmth, but his cheeks looked a little flushed, but he looked more lively, looking more like an eighteen-year-old young man, ah no, a young man.

He was just an ordinary down jacket and all-black pants, which were washable and not dirty.

In addition, it is an umbrella in hand and a backpack with some professional equipment in it.

Following the map downloaded from his phone, he found the vicinity of Weimin Building all the way.

In the distance, I saw a woman in a goose yellow dress waiting on the side of the road, looking left and right.

Lin Zhengyang dialed the phone, and then hung up.

He greeted him.

……

There's not much to say about the process.

He Qianqian was in a hurry to solve the matter, and she didn't have time to be polite.

Although she was disillusioned with the expectations of the so-called "high people", a good tutor made her not show it.

She repeated the cause and effect, and added a lot of details, after all, she was in a hurry on the phone, and some places were ignored at the time.

"That's what happened, I hope to be able to solve the problem as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more money, it's all about buying a lesson."

He Qianqian had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, her chin was weakly propped up, and she stirred the coffee in frustration, and the soup spoon and the porcelain cup collided with each other to make a crisp sound.

The two found a nearby coffee shop on the street and negotiated the order.

He Qianqian is very refreshing, mainly because she gave half of it directly, and then paid the balance after the fact, if she understands it before tonight, add an additional 20,000 yuan.

Lin Zhengyang was also very happy, and he was also impatient with the calculating guests, saving a lot of tongue.

"When does it start?"

"Now."

Lin Zhengyang stood up, checked out and left.

"I'll take a look at the others first."

Everyone else is in the hospital, inpatient care.

All the expenses are paid by Liu Airong out of her own pocket.

Lin Zhengyang walked around their ward, and he had the bottom in his heart.

"They are too heavy in yin qi and hurt their consciousness, in other words, their souls are washed away, and they are unconscious."

"Well, it's similar to the principle of the left path technique of the second general in "Romance of the Gods", and it will be fine after a while."

"But they are all ordinary people, and they may get seriously ill and damage their vitality later, I will give you a talisman, you burn them to ashes, give them water to drink, and they will wake up immediately."

Quickly unzip the backpack and take out the pen wash, inkstone, cinnabar, talisman pen, yellow mounted paper......

He Qianqian was dumbfounded, looked at this person, and in front of her, she openly laid out the paper in the hospital ward and began to draw talismans.

"Oh my God, there's still people walking around outside!"

While she was thinking wildly, Lin Zhengyang over there drew a complete talisman in one go.

Full of charm and faint aura, this is a success.

"Okay, this is for you, I'll clean up that old ghost, don't come with me, it'll be dangerous."

couldn't help but say, folded the drawn talisman into a triangle and stuffed it into her palm, Lin Zhengyang had already packed up his things, turned his head and left.

"Wait, wait...... What about people? ”

There were only a few people walking in the hallway, but there was no trace of the person just now.

"What kind of attitude is this?"

He Qianqian complained, looking at the ghost talisman in her hand in embarrassment, not knowing whether she should do it.

To be honest, if she had encountered this kind of magic stick a few days ago, she would have ignored it, but now she ......

Anyone who has witnessed someone "ghost on the body" can float to the top floor of a hundred-meter-high building, and point into a sword, splitting out sword qi, and the anti-theft door is as brittle as a Huangqiao baked cake...... He will also shatter his views and doubt reality.

Lin Zhengyang carried a bag on his back, the wind was blowing under his feet, he walked with strange steps, used Qimen Dunjia, turned around, and disappeared into the blind spot of everyone's sight, and he was slightly relieved when he got rid of a group of people who were following.

“…… Someone is actually watching? ”

At this time, he felt a little surprised.

It's just a business, why did you get involved in this kind of trouble again?

Lin Zhengyang was too lazy to meddle in things.

Anyway, he is also a metaphysical person who has been famous in the system, and he can completely withdraw if necessary.

It's a big deal not to make this order.

Regardless of whether He Qianqian is a private detective or a mercenary who has come back from abroad, it has nothing to do with him.

Just now he entered the hospital, no, when he got close to Liu Airong, he felt the feeling of being watched faintly, and when he arrived in the hospital, this kind of sight was more.

It is clear that someone is eyeing this rich daughter.

Of course, it could also be the private investigators hired by these individuals lying in the hospital.

It was all his guess.

He walked into the building, which was finished, but the elevator had not yet been installed.

I had to walk up.

From afar, his spiritual sense felt a sharp aura, like a famous sword hidden in the ancient tomb for thousands of years.

"Sure enough·········· It's a sword soul! ”

The sword soul is an extremely rare spirit body, and the reason for its birth is unknown.

Only those who were truly martial arts and full of sword qi can do this step when they are alive.

After the death of such a person, if he still has obsessions, he will have the opportunity to retain one or two of the sword qi he practiced during his lifetime, and after a long time, if it does not dissipate, it will merge little by little and transform into another kind of spirit.

It is not a ghost, nor a ghost, nor a spirit, it is a kind of elf, similar to those elves who are born with golden spirits in the form of illusions.

The spirit body of the sword soul is not an ordinary yin soul, it can manifest in the daytime, manipulate the sword qi, and is quite powerful.

If you can retain your sanity, ask the dreamers, show one or two miracles, and then choose a good place to build a temple, shape a golden body, accept incense, and accumulate for decades, it is a place of land, transformed into a god.

But before that, it is natural to first set a subordination and swear to uphold the Fa-rectification, which is the Dharma protector.

The Dharma Protector Divine General, who is also known as the Divine General, is naturally a god who has received incense, and cannot be a first-class Yin soldier and a ghostly spirit.

Regardless of whether it is a Taoist or a Buddhist door, many of the Dharma protectors in it are obtained in this way.

The indigenous gods who have been co-opted are unruly, how can they have reliable home-trained manpower?

Around the advanced mages, they all like to make offerings to one or two Dharma protectors.

The disciples of the big faction, especially the Shangqing line of Maoshan Mountain, like to raise a few Yin soldiers.

What's more, some sects have actually trained a battalion of Yin soldiers, five or six hundred, guarding the garrison day and night, and I don't know how many folklore they have left.

The Baojia Immortal in Lin Zhengyang's family is just a spirit ghost who has received the incense of the Lin family, and he is not a god of protecting the law.

As for the five ghosts of the sacrifice, they are even more congenitally insufficient, and they are only used to watch the family nursing home.

If we can talk about it later··········· Why don't you talk about this condition?

Lin Zhengyang is feeling that his own means are barren!

Talismans, spells, and exorcisms are acceptable, but fighting with people is lacking in adaptability.

If there is such a sword soul protector, it is equivalent to an additional considerable combat power.