Chapter 9: Crimson Eyes

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Hu Chen's face was full of hatred, anger rose from his heart, and a picture very similar to the current one appeared in his mind!

He clenched his fists, trembled, and whispered to himself with a gloomy face: "You said you would take care of me to grow up, you said that!" ”

Raising his head suddenly, Hu Chen bit his fingertips, and blood smeared on his forehead.

When he arrived, the skin on his forehead was torn open, and a third eye was opened, and the third eye was as red as blood.

Hu Chen raised his hand to tear off the talisman and landed steadily, staring fiercely at the black mist not far away.

At this moment, Hu Haiyang had fallen to the ground, and he had no strength to fight again under his serious injuries, and he looked pale and powerless in the face of the ghostly eyes.

The demon was ten meters away from him, swinging the black bead in his hand, and quickly launched a black light.

In the blink of an eye, the black light had already arrived, Hu Haiyang looked unwilling, and shouted: "It's a big deal, eighteen years later, I'm still a good man!" Evil ghost, in front of my genuine yin and yang ghost detective, don't be presumptuous, wait for me to take you! ”

However, a moment later, the emaciated figure steadied his horse's steps, and a red light came into contact with the black light, forcibly blocking the attack.

Hu Chen's Taoism was shallow, and he was unable to face the evil ghosts of thirty years of Taoism, so he tried his best, and his feet slid backwards on the ground, leaving a three-meter-long trace.

"There is still a heavenly eye, but your heavenly eye is not as good as my magic weapon now, don't you want him to die? Take you in exchange! The evil ghost said contemptuously, exerting his strength again, and for a while, the black light was flourishing.

Hu Chen was not an opponent in the first place, and the evil ghost was full of firepower, he clenched his teeth, supported it with difficulty, and tried not to let himself retreat too quickly.

"Bastard, what are you doing here? Looking for death? Seeing Hu Chen, Hu Haiyang's heart ached.

"I'm not going to die, I'm going to go together!" Hu Chen's face was ruthless.

Hearing this, Hu Haiyang's heart softened, and he shouted loudly: "Hu Chen, give full play to the true power of your crimson pupils, moo, ......"

Hu Haiyang actually recited the scriptures he didn't understand, and he spoke very quickly, and even a golden swastika floated out of his voice.

He saw hope, if he knew that Hu Chen could control the Crimson Pupil, he wouldn't let him leave alone.

The confessional sutra he recites is a profound Buddhist sutra of Buddhism, which can make demons and monsters recall all kinds of evil things in their lives, and make them feel guilty and repentant.

The demon was very powerful, and at the same time as the scriptures appeared, he was in a trance, remembering all the wrong things in his life.

It was at this moment that the black light weakened a little.

Immediately cheered up, the demon roared, and the black light once again took over.

However, Hu Haiyang's confession continued all the time, the spirit of the evil ghost became worse and worse, and there were more and more times when he lost his mind, and the black light was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it was very unstable.

Seizing the opportunity, Hu Chen tried his best, took a step forward with his right foot, and roared in a low voice: "Devil, you have killed so many people, today is your end." ”

The demon suddenly came back to his senses and tried to exert his strength again, but immediately fell into a state of distraction.

"I'm a ghost detective, I'm going to send you to hell today! ! Hu Chen continued, taking another step with his left foot.

Under the tacit understanding of the uncle and nephew, Hu Chen had already taken the advantage, and the red light had overshadowed the black light, and he was about to break through the ghost eye.

At this moment, the scripture stopped, Hu Chen shouted, and the red light completely engulfed the ghostly eye, and it was like a bamboo, straight through the demon's body.

"Ahhh......h

Hu Chen fell on his back, the red pupils on his forehead disappeared, he looked at the starry sky above his head and gasped, and said, "Three...... Uncle, how are you? ”

"I can't die, you kid can't even hide it from me, when will you be able to control the Crimson Pupil?" Hu Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Two years ago, I forgot." Hu Chen also smiled.

The Crimson Pupil is the treasure cultivated by the ancestors of the Hu family relying on the blood moon, and an incident many years ago caused this treasure to merge with Hu Chen......

Without saying a word, the two rested silently for a while, and helped each other to stand up.

In front of the lonely grave, Hu Chen picked up the black beads on the ground, no matter how you look at them, they look like ordinary glass beads, who could have known that the power was so powerful.

Hu Haiyang came to the tomb, took out the compass and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "This is actually the land of ghost veins." ”

"What is the Land of Ghost Veins?" Hu Chen asked in a low voice.

"The land of ghost veins is a passage connecting the two worlds of yin and yang, since it is the land of ghost veins, the treasure of the underworld will appear here, and it is also explained. In the future, we don't need to overkill ghosts, just bring ghosts here. ”

Hu Chen suddenly realized, he really didn't expect that there is still a connection channel between the underworld and the yang in the world.

"So, can people go in?" Hu Chen asked.

Hu Haiyang shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "It's a pity, I could have gone in today." ”

"Third uncle, you just don't want to take me......" Hu Chen looked suspicious.

After the uncle and nephew left, a large mouse poked its head out of the burrow under the pine tree, looked up at the moon and squeaked.

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Back home, Hu Haiyang put a thick stack of classics in front of Hu Chen, and he was slightly tired and clutched his chest and said, "You take a look first, and then ask me if there is anything you don't understand." ”

"Third uncle, you are injured, don't be busy, I'll help you to rest." Hu Chen stood up and said.

"I'm fine." Hu Haiyang categorically refused, and said seriously: "You take a look in the past two days, the assessment is not available at any time, and you must pass the assessment this week." ”

Hu Chen nodded, no matter what, this time in the assessment, he must become a yin and yang ghost detective.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Hu Chen said bitterly: "Third uncle, don't leave me alone in the future, when I am there, I am really afraid of ......"

"Hmm." With his back to Hu Chen, Hu Haiyang's nose was sour, and tears almost flowed out.

He took a deep breath, nodded, and said softly: "Silly boy, the third uncle promised you that he would not give up easily in the future, go to sleep quickly, and go to school tomorrow." ”

After Hu Chen waited for him to leave, he snorted, wiped the saliva off his face, and said, "Old guy, I see that you will be ruthless in the future." ”

The next day, Hu Chen dragged his tired body to class, he read ghost books all night, and finally could go to school to sleep.

Diary of a Ghost Detective: If you don't push yourself, you never know how strong you are.