People are prone to ghosts when they are weak and yang. Especially in this day and age, many people have never seen a ghost in their entire lives. Tonight, Liu Ding and the others have seen such a situation for the first time, except for Liu Ding, who has experienced it, they have only heard about it, and even regard the ghost as a way of fooling people that has been circulating since ancient times.

It's not that everyone's yang energy is not strong enough to cause them to be able to see ghosts, but that this ghost's yang energy is too strong.

Staring at a distorted translucent figure not far away, hallucination? Magic? Don't kid yourself, this is the ghost! So thought of it. Among them, Chen Yusheng was the most excited. Decades of research have been expounding their theological arguments through theory and science, but there is still no way to prove the existence of such things. Seeing that there are constantly arguments such as materialism to overturn theological academic views, I gradually even become suspicious. But tonight, Chen Yusheng was completely relieved, it turned out that the things he had studied for most of his life were real, and the things that had been denied by the majority of people living in a materialistic society because of their particularity appeared vividly in front of him.

Chen Yusheng had indeed seen the ghost on the chandelier before, but he didn't dare to be sure, because he knew that the various phenomena that appeared tonight made him afraid. People hallucinate when they are afraid. But now it was different, he was sure that it was not a hallucination, because he was not alone, even those who had not smeared the tears of the cow had seen it in real life.

In addition to Chen Yusheng, there was another person who was deeply shocked at this time, it was the old man surnamed Yang. He's here for a purpose.

Yang Rongguo, who had been a police officer all his life, finally retired as the director of the city bureau. The reason why Bai Junpeng looked familiar to him was precisely because when Bai Junpeng was still messing around on the streets, he was arrested by Yang Rongguo several times. After the old director retired, when he was bored, he would go to the bureau to visit the bureau and listen to the latest events. What puzzled him the most was what had happened to this manor.

For ten years, one accidental death every year seemed to have become a rule. The police officers in the bureau will often talk about this evil place in casual conversation. Yang Rongguo is not a superstitious person, and there are still some legends left in his time. When he was young, it happened to be the Wenge period, and he had seen a lot of bull ghosts, snakes, and gods who were defeated, and he laughed at such things. So he didn't believe that this was a ghost, and even more believed that it was a clever serial murder case.

Yang Rongguo's old comrade-in-arms is the gardener here, he felt unwell a month ago, and he wanted to go home for some time, so Yang Guorong recommended himself to replace the work of his old comrade-in-arms, and wanted to investigate it himself.

Just two days ago, Yang Rongguo received a call from his son, in which his son said that he had encountered a ghost, and there are really ghosts in this world. His son was none other than Yang Quan, and the young man named Di Qiu in front of him was also mentioned on the phone. Now this young man who runs a special office has also opened his eyes, and the ghost has also appeared in front of his eyes.

Each of these people here has their own changes in their hearts. But over there, the battle continues.

Xu Shuangqiang faced the distorted soul body, and he faced the ink bucket to meet it, and the ink line beckoned to the ghost. The ghost that was originally empty was a real thing in front of him, and the black ink lines on the soul body appeared, crooked.

It stands to reason that the ink fountain is a utensil used by Lu Ban's disciples, and it can also play a role in driving away evil spirits with its upright and unbending characteristics. I don't know when the Chinese carpenter has this kind of magical ability, and the masters are not even inferior to the Daomen.

At this time, Xu Shuangqiang didn't care about the skewed lines that popped up on the ghost's body, because he was very confident in the ink he had configured in his secret recipe. In the end, Xu Shuangqiang bit the middle of the ink line with his teeth, and when he released it violently, a straight black line appeared on the ghost's waist. Xu Shuangqiang then turned to the side of the ghost, and a black line popped up again as he could. Four times, a black line enclosed the ghost's waist. There is no crack in the four interfaces of the coil, as if it is surrounded by a circle of threads after careful measurement, which shows Xu Shuangqiang's skillful skills and accurate techniques.

Ten seconds, as Xu Shuangqiang said before, it only took ten seconds for the ghost to be firmly given here by Xu Shuangqiang.

Di Qiu used the Yang Qi to penetrate the ghost's body, making him unable to stabilize his Yin Qi, let alone successfully merge into the surrounding Yin Qi to escape. Xu Shuangqiang used his ink fountain to truly isolate the ghost from the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth.

Because of the strangeness of this place tonight, this is the key place at this time, Di Qiu was afraid of regenerating heresy, so he stretched out his palm, pushed the fixed ghost and walked forward until he left the key range.

At this time, Di Qiu and Xu Shuangqiang gave a big sigh of relief, and Jiang Yun also got up and walked over. The rest of the people also trembled and got up one by one to go this way, but they were a little hesitant. In the end, it was Bai Junpeng who was bold and took the first step.

When the ghost saw so many people coming around, he tried to rush towards them with his teeth and claws, but he was held motionless by the ink line.

Seeing the appearance of the ghost, Bai Qingqing, who was beside Mei Hanjing, was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she almost cried.

"It's useless, Dushan Yu can't get in now." Di Qiu said coldly.

Hearing this, several people on the spot were surprised. Xu Shuangqiang, Jiang Yun, and Chen Yusheng hurriedly turned their heads to look at Mei Hanjing.

The rest were confused. The ghost also stared at Di Qiu fiercely.

"If you don't want to go to the underworld, then you can disappear!" After speaking, Di Qiu slowly raised his palm, and was about to press it on the ghost's head.

"Stop!" Mei Hanjing screamed, shook off Bai Qingqing beside her, and came over and stood in front of the ghost to block Di Qiu.

Di Qiu smiled and said, "Is it really him?" ”

"You're smart." Mei Hanjing stared at Di Qiu, sighed, and turned her head to look at the ghost in front of her.

"There is not a single picture of your deceased husband in the whole estate, and there is no portrait of him, because you are afraid that someone will always see him." Di Qiu said slowly.

Mei Hanjing turned her head back, faced Di Qiu and replied, "Yes, since the people who came started to bring people like you, I burned all his photos." ”

Di Qiu picked up Xiao Hei who was crawling on his lap, and then said, "Dushan Yu, it must have been given to you by a master!" On the fifteenth day of the first month, let him hide in the ghost of the underworld? ”

"Mr. Xiao Di is really an expert in this way. This is a legacy of my father, and this manor is the feng shui that my father looked at, and we bought it later. ”

"Feng Shui. Wait, your surname is Mei, could it be that your father is Mei Zheng? Jiang Yun suddenly asked.

"Not bad!" Mei Hanjing nodded.

Jiang Yun said to Di Qiu and Xu Shuangqiang: "Mei is a master in the earth master world, a real master, I am not as good as him. In my opinion, Feng Shui here is excellent, and Mei Zheng must think so too, but I don't know if he can see the strangeness here. ”

"Humph! You, you're much worse than my father. My father knew the secrets for a long time. Mei Hanjing said angrily.

Mei Hanjing was already in her original form at this time, and Jiang Yun didn't care about her.

"Why do you hurt people?" Di Qiu smiled and asked this sentence that haunted everyone's hearts.

Mei Hanjing smiled coldly and said slowly: "When my husband died suddenly, many companies suppressed our company and wanted to crush us. Thankfully, I survived. The next year I invited the people who had hit our company to the banquet. Among them, the most powerful person in charge of my company was killed by my husband in a fit of rage. After that, I returned the favor and annexed their company. Yes, I found new ways to make money in this way, and I have a banquet here every year. In order to do it without realizing it, I set up several consortiums anonymously to specifically suppress the acquisition. I keep a part of the money I earn and donate a part. I have a clear conscience about which of these businessmen has no means to harm nature and reason, and uses the money they earn without conscience to the poor. Speaking of which, Mei Hanjing coldly circled Liu Ding, Bai Junpeng and Zhou Xun.

"So you're targeting me this time?" Bai Junpeng suddenly realized, stared at Mei Hanjing and asked.

"That's right! Bai Junpeng, how did you make your fortune over the years, you must be clear to everyone present. I am doing harm to the people. ”

"What a good one to eliminate harm for the people! Qingqing respects you so much and regards you as an idol of your elders, but you want to kill her. Bai Junpeng glanced at his daughter after speaking. Bai Qingqing covered her mouth, and tears flowed down again.

Mei Hanjing didn't look at Bai Qingqing, maybe she still felt a little guilty in her heart. Turning his face to Di Qiu, he said, "Mr. Xiao Di, I have been worried about tonight's situation all these years, but now I understand. The hearts of these rich people are black, and I don't regret using their money where it should be used. The money I've donated over the years is enough for me to start my own company for several times, and even then I don't think it's enough. They don't want to support the poor, so I do it for them. Mr. Xiaodi, I only ask you to let my husband go and let him have a chance to reincarnate, I only hope that I can still be with him in the next life. After speaking, Mei Hanjing looked at her husband's ghost affectionately.

After all, she is a descendant of a feng shui master, and Mei Hanjing knows the consequences of her soul being scattered.

Di Qiu nodded and said to the ghost, "People and ghosts have different paths. Let's go down! Heaven is constant, and the following will judge you. ”

The ghost ignored it, looked at Mei Hanjing quietly, and after a while, he looked around at the crowd and said: "I killed the person, as the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, and how to repay it is my business, don't embarrass my wife, otherwise I will have to settle accounts with you when I rush out of the underworld." "The voice is hoarse but powerful.

No one answered, just looked at the couple in front of them.

The ghost said to Mei Hanjing: "I should have gone a long time ago, I have never been relieved of you, and you have been strong over the years." It's time for me to go, too. I will pay our debts. After I'm gone, you'll live a peaceful life! This has always been what you want. After speaking, the figure gradually faded, and finally dissipated.

Mei Hanjing finally didn't hold back the tears in her eyes, fell to her knees, and whimpered softly.

The people in a circle just looked at her quietly. After a long time, Bai Qingqing stepped forward and hugged Mei Hanjing's shoulders and said, "Aunt Mei, it's cold on the ground, get up!" ”

Mei Hanjing's body shook, looked up at Bai Qingqing, tears welled up again, hugged Bai Qingqing fiercely, and cried, "Qingqing, Aunt Mei is sorry for you." ”

It wasn't until Bai Qingqing finally helped Mei Hanjing to sit on the sofa that Yang Guorong came over and said, "Boss Mei, introduce yourself, I am a retired old policeman, and I am here to investigate the cause of the death here." Now the truth is out, but I can't convict you, but I will report this matter. After saying that, Yang Guorong turned around and left. Yes, this kind of thing can't convict Mei Hanjing in reality, saying that Mei Hanjing killed someone, and the murder weapon was a ghost? Or is the murderer a ghost, and Mei Hanjing is an accomplice? It's ridiculous.

"It turned out to be Yang Ju, I said it was so familiar!" When Yang Guorong passed by Bai Junpeng's side, Bai Junpeng spoke.

Yang Guorong looked at Bai Junpeng and said, "Bai Laosan, do it yourself, retribution will come one day!" After saying that, he left without looking back.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Di Qiu nodded at Liu Ding, signaling that it was time to go home. Liu Ding signaled, said hello politely to Mei Hanjing, and said goodbye to Zhou Xun and Bai Junpeng before leaving with Di Qiu and Liu Tianyi.

"Wait a minute, brother, leave a contact information." Xu Shuangqiang caught up and said.

Di Qiu smiled, took out a business card from his pocket and handed him one, and then everyone present also handed one out, and nodded with a smile with everyone.

Xu Shuangqiang looked at the black card in his hand, and could vaguely see the outline of a cat in the black, with a few simple big words on it "Black Cat Office", and a line of small dots below the address, 201, 20th Floor, Tianyi Building.