"My name is Ding Xiaoyu...... "The little girl who Xia Dongqing met and foresaw her death on the bus was Ding Xiaoyu.

With her recollections, everyone also learned about the specific situation.

It turns out that Ding Xiaoyu is a female reporter full of justice, and on the bright side, she is a food reporter. On the Internet, through the Weibo account "Hanging Sword", the dark side of society is exposed.

"You're a hanging sword! A lot of people have been looking for you lately! ”

Wang Xiaoya is also paying attention to things on the Internet.

"yes!" Ding Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. The anonymous release on the Internet is to protect himself, but he will be doxxed, which will cause an uproar.

She lost her job because of it, and because she offended a lot of people. As a result, he fell into a whirlpool of life and death.

Ding Xiaoyu was killed by the dark forces and faked as a suicide, and took away the evidence of her crime that she would have to make public in the future.

"As much as I admire what you've done, you're dead now!" Mulan follows the rules of the prefecture.

"It's not a pity for me to die, but please help me and make the evidence public! Otherwise, I won't be blind! Ding Xiaoyu's obsession is that evidence.

"You can help her, Zhao Yan!" Xia Dongqing knew that this would definitely be Zhao Yan's words.

"Mulan ......"

Before Zhao Yan could speak, he was interrupted by Mulan, "Since it's Brother Yi's business, let's make an exception!" Take it away! ”

"Hey, good sister, awesome! Don't worry, I will definitely give it to her and send it to the underworld steadily! It won't embarrass you! "Zhao Yan's face is still very big.

Under the gaze of everyone on the fire of gossip that burned him to death, they returned to the convenience store.

"Xiao Qi, borrow it!"

The difficulty of this last wish is actually not great, Ding Xiaoyu's boyfriend still has a piece of evidence in his hand, and he only needs to make a phone call to make it public.

And this call, it is better for Ding Xiaoyu to call by himself.

Zhao Yan's Xiaoqi was created by Jobs below. As one of the equipment of the underworld, it naturally has some incredible effects, such as the telephone between the two worlds.

With the help of Zhao Yan, Xiaoyu contacted her boyfriend and asked him to disclose the evidence on his behalf, bring the perpetrators to justice, and let Xiaoyu leave safely without regrets.

The death of the owner of the hanging sword was revealed next, causing a major earthquake in the entire press industry.

Although Ding Xiaoyu is dead, the hanging sword has not disappeared. The Weibo account of "Hanging Sword" has become a public account of the reporter group, and all those who still have a heart of justice have inherited Xiaoyu's legacy and continue to uphold social justice.

"Ahh Xia Dongqing stretched her waist comfortably, "Qin Yu, what are you busy with every day!" Zhao Yan is a soul ferryman, and he can ferry every day. You seem to write every day, drink tea, and don't see you practicing martial arts, why are you so powerful! ”

Qin Yu said lightly, "It's past the age of life and death fighting, and the blood is boiling." You still have a long way to go, young man, go slowly! ”

Xia Dongqing couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what Qin Yu's origin was, but he could feel that Zhao Yan seemed to be a little jealous of this boss and made a lot of concessions in some things.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it, the people he helps and need help will be very happy, even if it is not known to others, even if the people he helps will enter the underworld in the next moment, he will not get anything in return, but it doesn't matter.

"This kid is a good material!" Qin Yu looked at Xia Dongqing's increasingly rich golden light of merit, and was even thinking about whether to teach him the golden light spell.

……

"Business is coming to the door!" Wang Xiaoya clapped his palms and dragged Qin Yu up, "Boss Qin, don't sleep, get up and work!" ”

Qin Yu glanced at her, "The necromancer is full of resentment, what are you doing?" ”

"What the hell am I!" Wang Xiaoya and Xia Dongqing have experienced a lot of incredible things together, so they are not ordinary, and they actually went to explore the dormitory where the ghost of the red-clothed senior sister is said to be with a few little sisters in the dormitory, and invited the red-clothed senior sister through the saucer fairy.

Zhou Jie asked the senior sister in red to let her reunite with Wang Yu, who insisted on breaking up...... Then Wang Yu committed suicide, and now Zhou Jie has also fallen into a coma, and she can't wake up no matter how she screams......"

“so？” Qin Yu said angrily: "It's okay, don't you live well?" Why do you have to die! ”

"Big brother, when is this coming, don't say cool things, okay!" Wang Xiaoya said helplessly.

"Murders in red, especially women who die in red, will inevitably be haunted by injustice. This is no ordinary ghost anymore, this is a terrible ghost. Qin Yu said lightly, "You just let a ghost like Zhao Yan go, and you may not be able to clean her up." ”

"Isn't this coming for you, can't you beat her?" Wang Xiaoya has always felt that Qin Yu is better than Zhao Yan.

"Such a soul, obsessed with demons, is easy to become an earth-bound spirit. To unlock the bell, you need to tie the spirit! Qin Yu said lightly, "Holly, come with me tonight." ”

"Huh?" Holly tangled: "It's not good for us to go in the girls' dormitory!" ”

Qin Yu gave him a blank look: "Who told you that we are going to enter the girls' dormitory?" We're going to visit the dormitory and talk to that red-clothed senior sister. ”

"Huh? Don't go! Wang Xiaoya said: "What about Zhou Jie?" Will she die? ”

"Not for the time being, but it's going to be soon, after packing up the red-clothed senior sister, she will naturally be fine!" Qin Yu took out a yellow talisman and handed it to Wang Xiaoya, "Take it back, put it under that Zhou Jie's pillow, and she will wake up in an hour." ”

"I'll go with you at night!" Wang Xiaoya hurriedly rushed out of the convenience store.

Xia Dongqing Fox said suspiciously, "What are you taking me for?" Didn't you say that without an innate martial artist, a martial artist is not lethal to ghosts? ”

"That's why I'm going to teach you something else! Do you want to learn? Qin Yu asked.

"Anything else?" Xia Dongqing said happily: "Learn! What means? Is it a spell? ”

"Not bad!" Qin Yu bowed slightly, "I will pass on the most powerful and mysterious secret magic spell of your Dao Sect, the Golden Light Divine Mantra." If you practice well, I will consider teaching you the palm thunder, the five thunder method! ”

"Golden Light Mantra, Palm Thunder, Five Thunder Method!" Although Xia Dongqing didn't know how powerful these spells were, these names were all familiar.

"Then you teach it quickly!"

Qin Yu took out a piece of paper, and what was written on it was the Golden Light Divine Mantra, "Take it back and recite him." Chant the practice every day, 7749 days. ”

"One day? Forty-nine times? Xia Dongqing regretted it a little, "Is it really so much?" Is this the spell of your golden shroud? When will I be able to shine? ”

"It's hard to say, if it's fast, it's okay today, if it's slow, I'm afraid it won't work for a lifetime. Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up! ”

Xia Dongqing always felt that he had been fooled, but out of longing for spells, he still took it to penance.

In the middle of the night, there was an exclamation like a crying ghost of Xia Dongqing.

"If you succeed, I'll shine......"

Qin Yu couldn't help but smile: "Merit, sure enough, practicing the golden light mantra will get twice the result with half the effort!" ”