Thinking of this, Liu Yang stared at the evil spirit, seeing if the other party was not good or ......

Seeing that Liu Yang noticed him, the evil spirit floated outside, until there was no one around, and then he knelt down in front of Liu Yang with a pop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The little ghost hopes that the adults can control me and ignite the little ghost to practice." ”

"Oh, why?"

As soon as Liu Yang's question was asked, there was a loud whining around him, and the evil spirit kneeling in front of Liu Yang said: "Since the little ghost was sensible, he has been worshiped in the statue of Guan Erye, and he also knows a few fierce ghosts in this city. ”

"A few days ago, the ghost king of this city disappeared, and there were heavenly soldiers from heaven who came down to kill us and other imps who absorbed the incense of the mortal world. Several of the little ghost's opponents died at the hands of the heavenly soldiers, and the little ghost wants to become enlightened, and he doesn't want to continue to be the ignorant little ghost, and he hopes that the adults can accept me. ”

Speaking of this, the head of the evil spirit was even lowered, and behind him, I don't know when, there were more than a dozen shaped ghosts.

Liu Yang frowned, if you want to say that his current realm, according to the level given by the system, it is true that he is a little ghost king, but he has no Taoism, how can he compare with those ghost kings who have real skills.

In the past, Liu Yang felt that it was very awesome to become a ghost king, but now that he thinks about it, the level of the ghost king piled up by year is just a passing cloud. Liu Yang himself has only been dead for a long time, and he has obtained thousands of years of cultivation from the system, and this cultivation is too simple.

Liu Yang actually didn't know that whether it was cultivation or Taoism, or after becoming a ghost king, the aura of the two was the same, and their strength was very different.

To really use an analogy, cultivation is similar to the internal force of martial arts novels, and Taoism is similar to the realm of immortal cultivators, and there is no comparison between the two. Liu Yang didn't think for long, and first said to the evil spirit kneeling on the ground: "You get up first, let me ask you, have you ever harmed someone?" ”

"Hurt!" The evil spirit gritted its teeth and said, without any superfluous explanation.

Liu Yang nodded and said: "If you do it, it will be me, I am afraid that you will not get used to it in the future, is there any hidden place around here, I need a lot of Yang people's Shouyuan recently, you have a way." ”

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A gust of yin wind came out, and the evil spirit looked at the outside of this clubhouse, and seemed to signal Liu Yang to go out.

The club is indeed a good place, but it is not fun if there are many people, and the evil spirits know some hidden places, which is also convenient for Liu Yang's activities.

As soon as he arrived outside the door, a gust of yin wind lifted Liu Yang, and then those ghosts stood up straight one by one, carrying a black rattan chair and walked up. The yin wind lifted Liu Yang up, landed firmly on the seat, and flew in one direction.

The evil spirit led the way, and explained the situation to Liu Yang along the way.

It turns out that in Linhai City, there is a place in the old city where there is a yin house, and the old ghost who lived there some time ago disappeared, and this yin house was empty.

Although the evil spirit is not high, it is still possible to possess people, so he found someone to possess him, and took some money from the casino to buy the house, and he was ready to find a time to live there. Although there is incense in the clubhouse, there is a miasma of smoke inside, and it is very uncomfortable for the evil spirits to stay for a long time.

There is also a mysterious place under the club, where there is a talisman of the people of the Daomen, and the people of the Daomen also found the evil spirit at that time, and did not get rid of it but explained to the owner of the club, three incense sticks a day, and it cannot be broken every day, otherwise something big will happen.

The evil spirits have lived there for a long time and know that there are very powerful things under the clubhouse, and these ghosts are the power of that thing.

Before, the evil spirit was going to wait for that thing to have an accident, and this wait was more than ten years. Before the opening of the clubhouse, it was a restaurant. Because the former boss deliberately confessed, the statue of Guan Erye in the room could not be moved, otherwise there would be a lifetime of disaster.

The owner of the club didn't listen, so he moved the image of the second master of Guan and put it back after a week.

The cultivation of the evil spirit is low, and it has returned to its original position, and the aura that can be felt is strange. After that, the evil spirit felt that it was a little uncontrollable, and it had become more and more hungry recently, and when it saw those yang people, it was like disemboweling the other party and eating their hearts raw.

"What, you already have bloodthirsty urges?" Seeing that the evil spirit's expression was a little struggling, Liu Yang said mockingly.

Evil spirits are rarely seen in modern times, but there will be a lot of them in a few decades, and people nowadays are not sincere in their hearts when they pray to God and worship Buddha. Those statues of gods and Buddhas that are occupied by all kinds of desires and beliefs will breed evil spirits in front of them.

"Adult ......"

"Come with me, you don't have to suppress your nature in the future, you must have aura if you want to cultivate. Now that you can find a place with aura, they are all occupied by human beings, and if you want to practice in the future, you can only release your nature, there are thousands of people in the world, and everyone can rest if they plunder one-tenth of their spirituality, and the living are the chief of all souls. ”

“……”

"Also, you don't have to call me sir, I don't like the word "human" a little, you can call me ...... Lord. ”

Three days later......

A male corpse of about forty or fifty years old was found near the Puyang River, the body had been soaked white with water, and when the police in that area fished up the body, it was already full of rancid smell.

The Puyang District Public Security Bureau immediately investigated the identity of the deceased, and confirmed that it was the owner of an Internet company, surnamed Huang, and the family had reported to the police station a day ago, and there was a 48-year-old man surnamed Huang missing in the family.

The siren sounded, and the car carrying the siren went to the crematorium at that time, and there was no clue on the body of the fat man Mr. Huang, so he could only start from the neighborhood.

The weather is very hot in the summer, especially close to July, and the whole person feels like they are going to melt away when walking down the street.

The fat man Huang died for a day, and his body was crawled by flies, and in two days, maggots would rot and be sent to the crematorium for cremation, so that his family could bury him properly. When the police car arrived at the crematorium, Wu Ming, who was putting on makeup for the corpse, was suddenly called, and it was a special rule to make up for the dead.

Wu Ming had just come to work in the crematorium, because he was not afraid of the disgusting appearance of the corpse after it decomposed, basically he did all the work.

Two days ago, someone died, it seemed to be a love killing, and the girl's face was covered with countless scratches, and she looked hateful after being raped and killed.

The people in the crematorium know more or less about the taboos and doorways here, in order to eliminate the girl's resentment, the master of the crematorium taught the newcomer Wu Ming to wear makeup.

It happened that the coroner in the crematorium was no longer there on this day, so the manager of the crematorium recommended Wu Ming out.

This kid was born smart, basically can learn anything, is more honest and is called by the people here, and there is no complaint at all.

Wu Ming was called to the autopsy room, where the temperature was not high compared to summer, only worse than the morgue where the body was parked. Wu Ming walked to the corpse sent by the police, looked at the dead appearance of the corpse, suddenly frowned, and stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand and nodded at the center of the deceased's eyebrows.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he pretended to circle around the corpse, and said, "This person was not killed by him, and there is no need to test the drowned, I still have to leave beforehand." ”

When Wu Ming said this, the police on the side were not happy, and stopped him and asked, "You kid is so sure, this person drowned, not killed him?" ”

"Half an hour at most, a quarter or two at the least, and you'll know."

After speaking, Wu Ming walked in the direction he came, in the dark passage, Wu Ming walked there alone, and the entire corridor was the sound of his footsteps. If anyone here would notice, his lips squirmed, as if to say, "Don't worry, I'll get you makeup done right away." ”