Chapter 917: Wu Ling (9)

Ning Guowei led the way and found a spacious square for everyone that was just right for casting spells.

This square is a fountain square, and the ground is open and flat. The fountain should have not been turned on for a long time, but the air in the mountains is humid and the ground is moist. The structure of the fountain square means that there are several rings of sewers, and the floor is not completely solid, but there are always iron manhole covers separating the marble floor.

Ning Guowei asked Wu Ling what he was going to do, and asked the staff to lay a carpet here. This carpet is also obviously something that the resort has been preparing for a long time. The round carpet and the round square fit perfectly.

Ning Guowei introduced: "There was an event before, and this place was rebuilt......

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the robed man.

The robed man motioned to Wu Ling to start, "Solve it as soon as possible." It's been long enough to be here. ”

He said that, and the others had no opinion. The two monks also seemed to have brought their own apprentices, so that people could be busy with the preparations they needed, and they watched the excitement here.

Ye Qing also followed, but he stood far away, with his hands in his pockets, looking very leisurely.

Wu Ling opened his backpack, still using the prepared ink, and began to draw the formation on the carpet.

The formation she drew this time was very large, and she used this circular square as a canvas to see her speed, and it took a long time to draw like this.

The robed man frowned, "Do you need such a complicated magic circle?" ”

The old man of the Wu family was very uneasy.

Wu Ling took the time to reply: "I'm not sure what the situation of that ghost is, make more preparations, and you can reduce the accidents later." ”

The robed man pouted.

There was a nod among the others on the lookout.

The old man of the Wu family breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's face was a mosaic, and he couldn't see his expression, but he tilted his head sideways, and he was not looking at Wu Ling, but looking at other places.

I followed his line of sight and saw only a grove of trees.

This resort is supposed to be very high-class, and every villa, every building, is surrounded by greenery, which protects the privacy well.

In terms of time, this is the resort of 20 years ago. I didn't know that 20 years ago, there was such a thing as a resort in our country, and the tourism industry was so developed. I don't know that there is already a concept of privacy at this time.

I was just a little distracted, and then I saw Ye Qing turn his head, as if looking at me.

I'm a little hairy in my heart.

The main thing is that I am overwhelmed.

Ye Qing doesn't know my existence now, and I don't know what Ye Qing has experienced in the past. What will be the result of communicating with Ye Qing at this time?

Don't Ye Qing be eliminated as a ghost who talks nonsense? Or did Ye Qing believe what I said, so he took steps to change the future?

Would it be good to change the future in this way?

Wouldn't it be possible to avoid the tragedy of the people in Aoba?

Or will it be like Mo Wen's incident, and every change I make will have a worse impact?

I do not know.

I didn't dare to try.

I still remember why I got into the dream. It's because there is a crazy spirit in Minqing City, who is doing a crazy trial. That spirit also has a deep relationship with Wu Ling.

Let's fix this first. As for whether to change the future......

Ye Qing and I looked at each other.

It was supposed to be looking at each other, and I don't know if he was really looking at me.

A few seconds later, Ye Qing suddenly turned his head again.

"Uhhh

In the direction he was facing, a scream rang out.

My heart tightened.

Ning Guowei reacted immediately and said loudly: "Go and see what happened!" He turned his head and earnestly asked the others to follow along.

The man in the robe said disdainfully: "A few wild roaders have kicked the iron plate, what is there to see?" ”

"Poor Dao is still here to press Miss Wu's formation." The Taoist priest smiled and said.

The two monks closed their eyes and recited the scriptures, without distractions.

The remaining Republic of China man shook his head, "You can't live if you do your own evil." Providence. ”

"If you don't do iniquity, you can't live. It is also providential. The Taoist priest smiled and sighed, "He is also a hard-working person." ”

He seemed to be more compassionate than the two monks, but he glanced at Ye Qing, and seemed to have the fun of watching a play.

I don't feel very well in my heart. It may be because of his words, or it may be the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.

Although those weirdos don't feel good to me, those few should be my kind, and they are all ordinary people with inexplicable abilities, and they are forced to get involved in this kind of thing.

Xuanqing Zhenren does not discriminate against people like us. It's just that some people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they always slip away without a trace, throwing the mess to solve by ourselves.

Ye Qing and the others have always had dealings with these professionals, although I am not naΓ―ve to think that this supernatural professional circle is full of good people, but I didn't expect that this place would be divided into two distinct factions. In my original assumption, everyone should be sympathetic to the same disease, and they are all hated by God, targeted, and may die at any time. It stands to reason that the whole circle should be united.

As I thought about it, I heard another scream.

This time it was an old woman's voice, sharp and piercing, accompanied by the buzzing sound of insects.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, a black cloud of insects rose there. The bugs seemed to be disturbed by something, and scattered in all directions, and some flew to this part of the square, and swept by, without causing any major trouble.

But this situation is no longer right.

"Not one?" The robed man frowned.

"It's too fast." The monk stopped chanting and spoke.

As he spoke, everyone looked at Wu Ling.

"How long are you going to go?" The robed man urged impatiently.

"Mr. Leng, can't you deal with this ghost by yourself?" The Taoist priest asked with a smile.

The robed man snorted.

The monk asked, "How sure are you of the formation?" You don't need a poor monk to do it then, right? ”

The Taoist priest kept smiling, "Monk, you better take care of your own people." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two monks changed.

"Ahhh

"Helpβ€”"

Two more screams, again in different directions.

This time the voice was very childish.

After I came here, I only saw two children, the little monks brought by these two monks.

The two monks called Ning Guowei, whose face was pale, and immediately went to inspect his people.

The Taoist priest laughed twice.

Ning Guowei didn't dare to leave, so he only let the supervisor lead the way.

I saw that the supervisor's legs were weak and he could barely stand up, and he was carried out by two monks, and I couldn't help but feel sympathy.

But I can't do anything now.

The yin qi I felt was still the kind of misty yin qi that diffused out, which was very strange. When someone was victimized, I didn't feel any change in this yin qi.

Is this really a ghost?

I couldn't help but have this suspicion.

Is this really a human ghost, to be exact? Animals have ghosts, right? Cats become ghosts after death.,Aoba people have encountered it.,So other animals should be able to have it, right?

But this shouldn't be animals like cats and dogs. What is this diffuse yin energy?

I feel that my imagination is a little poor.

"Here we are." Ye Qing suddenly muttered in a low voice.

(End of chapter)