The room was bright again, and Qin Ding was still trembling. By the candlelight, he saw a red bead spinning on the ground in front of the water tank.

It all happened so suddenly, it would have been a nightmare if it weren't for the mess on the ground.

Qin Ding didn't pick up the bead, he had seen this kind of thing from the hands of the soul hunter, this was the soul bead of the murderous soul.

He couldn't believe it, and without any tokens, he had caught a fourth-level fierce spirit.

Qin Ding couldn't figure out why he could catch the murderous soul without using a token, let alone why the murderous soul appeared here, and how Pei Yan, who knocked on the door every day, suddenly appeared and saved himself, and the message at the end of the tape seemed to be being fulfilled one by one.

He sat on the ground, the burning sensation in his lungs became stronger after his body relaxed, and it was still like a stiff mane inserted in his trachea, which made him uncomfortable and painful, and he couldn't help coughing wildly.

His temples jumped suddenly, and he felt like his lungs were about to be coughed out, and with each cough, his chest and back hurt together.

Qin Ding rubbed his chest, trying to calm himself down, but at this time, footsteps and eager voices came from the door.

"What's going on, Xiao Qin? What happened?"

Qin Ding's face turned pale, clutching his chest and unable to move.

Uncle Ma walked up to him, looked around the room, and then his eyes fell on the soul bead on the ground.

Uncle Ma gasped and looked at Qin Ding in shock.

"Fourth-level murderous spirits? This is what you want?".

At this time, Qin Ding had no way to lie, and there were more doubts in his heart.

"I...... I recited the Soul Hunting Spell."

Uncle Ma saw that he was wet and that he was still coughing, so he hurriedly squatted down and rubbed his back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem...... Water tank, I almost drowned."

"Come, I'll help you over there, and change your clothes first."

Uncle Ma said as he reached out to help him.

"Uncle Ma, why is there a murderous spirit here? Didn't you say there could be no such thing here?"

Uncle Ma didn't speak, paused, and then got up and picked up the soul bead on the ground and put it in his pocket.

"You go change your clothes first, and then talk about it."

Qin Ding felt weak and sore from head to toe, and his legs were as heavy as lead, but he still struggled and slowly stood up.

After a while, Qin Ding changed his wet clothes.

Uncle Ma made a strange handprint on his hands in front of him.

"Xiao Qin, you turn your back."

"Uncle?"

"The paper man came and cleaned up, you can't look at it."

Qin Ding turned around and faced the corner. No wonder the paper came when he went to the toilet, it turned out that he couldn't look at it. But why can't you watch it?

There was a squeak in the courtyard, Qin Ding was inexplicably a little nervous, he was a little difficult to suppress, he really wanted to turn around and take a look.

There was not much movement in the house, Qin Ding only felt a cold air coming in from outside the house, the surrounding temperature became low for a moment, and the candle flame light suddenly flickered on and off, but there was no light and shadow on the wall.

That is, after more than ten seconds, there was another squeak in the yard.

"Alright, they're gone."

Qin Ding turned around, and the room magically returned to its original appearance, and even the clothes he had changed into were gone.

Uncle Ma sat on the stool with a serious face.

"Are you better?"

Qin Ding sat on the edge of the bed, still with a dull pain in his chest.

"Much better."

Uncle Ma sighed softly.

"The murderous spirit that attacked you was released by Lei Laoliang."

Qin Ding was very puzzled in his heart, this matter is still related to the former palm?

"What do you mean, uncle? I don't understand."

"Lei Laoliang is the former palm. There are some things that I can't tell you too much.

The reason why the former palm mark was

Heavenly punishment is because he covets something here.

When he wanted to steal them, he also took some soul beads, and when he was discovered, in order to delay time, he unsealed these soul beads and released them.

Later, Lei Laoliang was burned to death by the heavenly fire that fell, but the murderous spirits he released were hiding, and it was impossible to trace where they were hiding for a while.

Some may still be in the old mansion, and some may have escaped to the outside and can only be caught waiting for another crime.

So, this murderous spirit you met was one of them who escaped, and it was hidden here, and it was well hidden.

Xiao Qin, have you encountered anything strange recently, or a strange noise, such as the knock on the door you said earlier, or found something strange?"

I don't know why, Qin Ding heard this and thought of the calligraphy and painting found in the toilet.

Don't...... The ghost is hidden in that painting?

That calligraphy and painting is indeed painted by the front palm, but if this matter is told to Uncle Ma, then the things involved will not be able to prevaricate and explain clearly for a while.

"Uncle Ma, there is nothing else but that knock on the door, and it hasn't been knocked for two or three days."

"Oh, if you notice something strange, be sure to tell me, because there may be more than one ghost hiding here.

But how do you remember to chant mantras? It can also arrest a murderous soul, and it is still a fourth-level murderous soul, so it is impossible to chant a mantra alone."

Qin Ding's heart fluctuated, and he also wondered why he was able to arrest the murderous soul.

The Soul Hunter clearly said before that the Soul Hunting Spell needs a token to play the role of arrest, and the token also needs to be dripping blood to recognize the owner.

And he suddenly remembered that he was haunted by the murderous spirit and almost drowned in the water tank, but why did he release himself from the shackles, so that he could get out of the trap and breathe, and he could recite the incantation.

He thought of Pei Yan, who not only told him the real name of the Evil Spirit, but also helped him to free himself from some kind of restraint of the Evil Spirit, so that he could have the opportunity to recite the incantation.

Yes, it must have been him, he saved himself.

However, how did Pei Yan know the name of the murderous spirit? Could it be that Pei Yan is the one who left the message at the end of the tape?

Thinking of this, Qin Ding felt goosebumps, no wonder the knock on the door had been guiding him to find something, so the stone chip on the beam of the house must be very important.

But what's wrong with Pei Yan, is he dead and turned into a ghost? But if it's a ghost, why can't you see it?

Qin Ding's mind was spinning at high speed, thinking, if Pei Yan was the one who left the message, then he couldn't reveal a single thing to Uncle Ma.

"I don't know why I was able to arrest the evil spirits, but the reason why I recited the mantra was because every time I listened to the tape incident, I knew that this kind of mantra would have the effect of driving away evil spirits, and over time I heard too much, so I memorized it.

I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't care if it was effective or not, it was important to live."

Uncle Ma was silent, obviously pondering something.

"That's really weird, the Soul Hunt Spell requires a Soul Hunt Order, and the Soul Hunt Command requires a drop of blood to recognize the Lord to work.

If you don't have these two conditions, how can you arrest the murderous spirit?"

"Aren't there any special circumstances? Uncle."

"Nope!"

There was a sudden itchy sensation on the tip of the ring finger, which was the wound healing.

Qin Ding's fingers moved involuntarily, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his head, and something came to mind.

If the Soul Hunting Spell must have these two conditions in order for it to work, then there must be a token in the house, and the token must have been stained with his blood and confessed to the Lord.

The only time I bleed recently was when I touched the beam the day before.

Could it be that the soul hunting order was on the beam of the house, and when the hand was pierced, the blood just dripped onto the token? Is the token on the beam?

Uncle Ma saw that Qin Ding didn't speak again, and he didn't ask any more.

"Okay, Xiao Qin, don't think about what's going on. This incident is really strange, but you usually have a mind to recite the Soul Hunting Spell, so a mistake also saved your life.

A fourth-level murderous soul is not tolerated even if it is a soul hunter

Easy to deal with. Since you have this ability, I can rest assured. It should be okay tonight, and if there is any problem, you can shout at me. Okay, it's not too early, you can go to sleep slowly."

Qin Ding nodded slightly, and Uncle Ma got up and left.

Qin Ding locked the door and didn't dare to blow out the candles. Although the murderous soul was captured just now, some shadows fell on his heart.

The murderous spirit came out of the water tank, and he said that he would not dare to take a bath in the water tank in the future, and perhaps the illusion that arose in the afternoon had already indicated that there would be a situation.

He was going to set up a stool to go up and grope for the lower beam again, wanting to confirm his suspicion, the token might be on it, but he was afraid of being discovered by Uncle Ma, so he decided to look at it the next day.

He lay on the bed, his throat and chest were still a little hot, and he was suddenly a little afraid, if it wasn't for the soul hunting spell to work, I was afraid that when Uncle Ma came, he would have been killed by the murderous spirit.

He slowly fell back into thought.

Where can the evil spirit be hidden? If it was in this room, he should have been able to see it a long time ago, could it really be hidden in the painting of the former palm? And where is Pei Yan hiding, what is Pei Yan, why can't he see him.

Thinking about it, Qin Ding fell asleep.

The night's dreams were chaotic, and in the early morning, Qin Ding was awakened by his own cough, and it seemed that he had injured his lungs from drowning last night.

He couldn't sleep, so he got out of bed, drank some hot water, and went to the toilet.

The seven-day appointment has been completed, and Uncle Ma has not mentioned that he should dictate the new tapes and transcripts after that, perhaps Uncle Ma wants him to rest and rest.

Qin Ding came out of the toilet and casually glanced at the side room.

The wooden doors of the side houses are closed, and it looks like a deserted house.

He hadn't paid much attention to the room before, but thought it was an attached room, because there were no windows, only doors, and he couldn't see what it was for.

He returned to the house, remembering the thrilling scene of last night, and his heart was still beating wildly.

He had always felt that there was a hidden danger in this place, but he didn't expect that it would be the murderous spirit who came first.

He walked over to the washstand and habitually wanted to scoop water in the tank, but his hand was stretched out and retracted.

He was a little frightened, but he thought that nothing had happened again in the same room with this water tank last night, so he lifted the lid.

The water scoop was still upside down on the water, and the water was still very clear, but Qin Ding didn't dare to look inside, he was really afraid that something would suddenly come out of the water and pull him into it again.

Reaching out and taking out the scoop, he scooped some water into the basin, and he put it on the lid.

After washing, he took the basin to the drainage ditch in the yard, and as soon as he poured it down, he heard Uncle Ma's voice.

"Xiao Qin, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Qin Ding turned around and saw that Uncle Ma had already walked into the house with a plastic bag of lunch boxes.

Qin Ding followed, and Uncle Ma had already put the lunch box on the small table.

"How? Still can't stand it?"

Qin Ding put the basin on the shelf and wanted to speak, but found that his voice was hoarse.

"Ahem, it's not uncomfortable, it's nothing."

"I choked on a lot of water last night, so I'm sure I'm going to have to recover."

"Uncle, didn't you say it before, when you become the head of this place, you are not an ordinary person, and I don't see anything unusual. I was almost killed by the murderous spirit, and I should have hurt and hurt the same."

Uncle Ma laughed heartily.

"It's not a fool's dream that you want to be powerful just seven days after you came.

The people who come here to work are certainly not ordinary people, but this does not mean that you can't die when you encounter danger, or that you will recover immediately if you are in danger, if you want to have these abilities, you need to accumulate cultivation.

When you come here to work, the best thing you can get in the early days is money, people's money is money, our life is lifespan, and the longer the life, the stronger the ability, understand?"

Qin Ding nodded slightly.

"Uncle, am I going to start recording new tapes today?"