Chapter Ninety-Three: The Puppet

By the time I arrived in Yucheng, it was already dark.

Yucheng is a city with a long history, and many ancient buildings have been passed along the way. Even at night, the unique quaint atmosphere is hard to ignore.

After six hours in the car, Zhao Qian felt that his waist was about to fall apart.

"Oh my God, my old waist! Can I take a day off to take a break? Zhao Qian held his waist, and his tone was full of pleading.

Breathing in the fresh air, Angelica Angelica's mood improved a lot.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Zhao Gan's appearance of losing half of his life, and said with a smile: "Assistant Zhao usually has to strengthen his exercise." ”

Zhao Qian can't say if he is bitter, and it is impossible to have time to exercise as Mr. Fu's assistant.

This is also the reason why he has always felt that Fu is always a monster, obviously the work intensity is greater than him, and the physical fitness is so good, and there is still time to chase Miss Bai! It really makes him envious and jealous.

Fu Yujing just answered a phone call, and when he saw Zhao Gan's appearance, he also laughed unceremoniously.

"It's too much of an exaggeration." After speaking, he faced Bai Zhi, "Let's go up, let's rectify it today." I ordered someone to find out Long Fei's mother and made an appointment with her to see her tomorrow. ”

Zhao Gan, who was following behind Fu Yujing and Bai Zhi, almost wanted to cry, he saw the situation very clearly. Thanks to Bai Zhi's presence, he was able to get precious rest time!

Four senior single rooms, I have to admit that as Mr. Fu's subordinates, the treatment has never been bad.

"If there's anything going on, knock on the door." Fu Yujing is next door to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi nodded, "I'll fix that ghost during the day later." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to let anyone bother you."

Bai Zhi closed the door and put a note on the door to isolate everything.

Then, she walked to the center of the room and crouched down. Stretching out the index finger of his right hand, he drew a large circle clockwise around himself, and the aura that was transported showed a light blue circle of light on the carpet.

Bai Zhi got up, stood with the index finger and middle finger of her right hand side by side in front of her chest, and chanted words in her mouth.

Soon, a light blue barrier rose from the aperture just now, enveloping Bai Zhi's entire person in it.

A simple soul locking array is complete.

Originally, if you draw with chalk made of cinnabar, you can save a lot of aura, but Bai Zhi silently felt the high-end texture of the carpet and chose not to lose money.

Bai Zhi placed the Qiankun bag in the center, and then withdrew by herself.

The ghost was very agitated when it was released, and frantically slapped the barrier, but of course it turned out to be useless.

It was also at this time that Bai Zhi noticed the male ghost's dress.

The sleeves and pants are very wide and short, and they are too dirty to see the details on them, but Bai Zhi feels a bit like the clothing of ethnic minorities.

"I didn't expect you to be in good spirits." Bai Zhi smiled playfully, and then she took out two Heavenly Thunder Talismans from her bag.

The male ghost didn't know to be afraid, but tirelessly hit the barrier with all parts of his body, as if he was more afraid of being imprisoned than being injured, which surprised Bai Zhi.

Although it did not achieve the desired intimidation effect, Angelica continued as planned. "Don't be useless and struggle, let's talk, who instructed you today's events? If you tell the truth, I will let you easily reincarnate. ”

The male ghost didn't seem to understand Bai Zhi's words, and there was only instinctive resistance and ignorance in his eyes.

Bai Zhi began to feel that something was wrong, is this ghost a fool?

Because it's stupid, it's being used?

Bai Zhi felt more and more that her conjecture was right, because no matter what trick she used, the male ghost just looked like he was unaware and just wanted to be free.

Looking at the male ghost who was so slashed by the Heavenly Thunder Fu that he could only collapse on the ground, Bai Zhi fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Bai Zhi's mind flashed the picture of her grandfather lecturing her.

"The reason why evil cultivators are despicable is not only because of their opportunistic cultivation methods, but also because of their extremely corrupt morals. Some cultists refine their souls and manipulate them to achieve certain goals. Over time, the refined soul will lose its sanity and become a puppet without consciousness......"

In this way, the performance of the male ghost in front of him is very similar to the puppet described by his grandfather.

The male ghost may not have been refined to the last step, so he can still see the dedication to freedom in his eyes.

Bai Zhi sighed deeply, on the one hand, she felt sorry for herself and worked in vain, and on the other hand, she was very disgusted with the evil cultivators behind her.

Depriving ghosts of their freedom and the right to reincarnate really deserve to be on the stage, they are simply rats in the gutter!

Bai Zhi here has all kinds of long sighs and short sighs, and Fu Yujing next door is not much better.

During the day, the male ghost on the highway pointed directly at Bai Zhi's killing intent, and he could see it clearly. At this time, Bai Zhi was alone in a small space with the male ghost, and she didn't know what danger would happen.

Of course, Fu Yujing didn't disbelieve in Bai Zhi's ability, but the more he saw the dangers faced by their industry, the more difficult it was for him not to be affected by his emotions.

It would be nice if Bai Zhi was just divination and looking at feng shui.

Fu Yujing couldn't sit still, and he couldn't hear any movement when he listened intently, knowing that Bai Zhi must have used a soundproof note.

Although he knew that no sound would leak out, Fu Yujing opened the door and stood in the corridor.

When Zhao Qian came out to forage for food, what he saw was a solemn picture of Mr. Fu almost sticking to Miss Bai's door.

Oh my god! Mr. Fu is too terrible, he actually eavesdropped on the corner of other people's little girls!

Zhao Qian forcibly endured the turbulent waves in her heart, "Mr. Fu? Are you looking for Miss Bai for something? Still, his eyes revealed what he really thought.

When Fu Yujing heard the door, he immediately stood up straight and recovered his indifference, but it obviously didn't help.

Why didn't he think Zhao Qian was so troublesome before?

"Ahem... Well, that's right, she's not very convenient now, I'm here and waiting. ”

You don't have to be so eager, do you? Zhao Gan was skeptical, and the image of Mr. Fu in his heart as a cold-faced Hades became more and more shaken.

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good, Mr. Fu, you continue." Zhao Qian didn't know what he was talking about.

Fortunately, Bai Zhi suddenly opened the door, interrupting the embarrassment of the corridor.

"Mr. Fu? Assistant Zhao? You're exaggerating too. It's just a little ghost, I just said casually not to disturb people, you actually guarded it yourself. Anyway, thank you! ”

It turned out that he was afraid that Miss Bai would be injured, and Zhao Qian was inexplicably relieved.

Obviously, if Fu Yujing's image is shattered, it will be cruel to him.

Fu Yujing saw that Bai Zhi had all the beards and tails, so he completely relieved his heart.

"How's the interrogation going?"

Bai Zhi leaned against the door frame and lowered her eyelids slightly. "This ghost has been refined to the point that he has no sense, and he doesn't know anything."