On the third day after the entrance exam, Dowling received a letter of acceptance, although he cheated and passed, he was still very happy to be able to study in Xiangyi for a while, I don't know if he was so happy because he was able to study at the world's number one university, or because of a certain woman.

Of course, the steel hammer saw through him at a glance, so he poured a bucket of cold water on him when Dowling was at his happiest.

"Shang Lingxue, nineteen years old this year, has been studying in a church school until high school, but don't worry, she is not a nun. Next is the point, she is Shang Weiguo's only daughter, and Shang Weiguo is currently the leading boss of the national antique industry, he was a soldier when he was young, and he was once a regimental cadre, and he was suddenly removed from the army more than 20 years ago, for unknown reasons, but now several military commanders, including S City, are brothers who worship him, and he can't get rid of this relationship if his business is so natural now." Gang Gong was reading there with a notebook, and Dowling looked out the window in a daze, and after listening to him, he asked, "What does this matter to me?"

"Huh? I finally helped you find out your little girlfriend's family background, so you won't say thank you." The steel hammer smiled strangely.

This time, it was Dowling who looked listless: "I'm not stupid, you mean that there is a huge disparity between me and her, and it's better to retreat, right?" I didn't mean that to her in the first place, so don't worry about it."

"Oh, that's good, now let's get down to business." Gang Gong looked at Dowling's face full of frustration and didn't want to continue teasing him, "I'm going to teach you some practical ways to fight ghosts."

Dowling asked, "Why don't you just give me another weapon like that dagger?"

"That's useless, you should know that. Your situation is quite special, generally to officially enter the ghost hunting world, you must have awakened to a considerable degree of spiritual sense, and already have your own corresponding combat ability before you can pass the approval of the referrer, but you are the selected master of the Demon Suppression Chapter that records the Dao of the Ghost Valley, so it's another matter, now I will teach you how to fight ghosts without the help of props, relying on your own strength."

"Hey...... Didn't you say that I just had to watch the play this time? Is that silver-white fange a fake?"

"Oh, there are some things I probably didn't make clear to you." Steel's face turned to the side as he said this, and his action made Dowling feel very bad.

"You definitely have something to hide and didn't say it at all, it's a very serious matter, are you ready to yin me!"

"It's just a little thing, huh...... Let's take a look at these photos, I got them from a friend at the police station." The steel hammer threw an envelope to Dowling, and Dowling opened it and looked at it twice, almost throwing up all the overnight meal.

This is a group of photos of the people who died in the accident, along with the photos are the files and autopsy reports of the deceased, a total of five people, three men and two women, two of them were drowned, the expression on their faces is extremely strange, the eyes are not facing up, but staring down, as if they were pulled into the water by something before they died, but the corners of their mouths are still smiling. This kind of death makes people stand on end, and the frightened eyes and smiling corners of the mouth, plus the skin soaked white in the water is really disgusting.

The last boy was even worse, the whole body of this guy named Yue Zhen was broken in the middle, many joints were deformed, and his face was smashed into a pile of rotten flesh, like a giant grabbing his feet and using him as a nunchuck, throwing it around and breaking it and then throwing it away.

Gangyi began to smoke again: "This Yue Zhen is nicknamed the Soul Bell, the iron cloth shirt kung fu practiced since he was a child, the ability of the spirit is not like a mountain, the general ghost illusion and the attack of the ghost have no effect on him, and he has been catching ghosts for several years, and he is also a number of people in S City."

Before he could finish speaking, Dowling shouted, "Damn! Didn't you say it was easy to get it done? Now the iron cloth shirt has been beaten like a broken sack, you want my life!?"

"So now I'm going to teach you to use your spiritual powers, even if you can't help Qi Bing, you can protect yourself."

"Hey! Can't I go if I don't go? What kind of wings, can I go home and be an otaku?"

At this time, Gangyi was uncharacteristically serious: "As long as you enter this industry, you must have the consciousness of sacrificing for others, Qi Bing is more than enough to protect himself, but not

You will be able to guarantee that no one will die, those students are innocent, they have fallen victim to the unjust soul without knowing anything, and you have the opportunity to stop it now and do nothing, just as you killed them."

Dowling was frightened by Steelhammer's sudden bandit logic, and he was speechless for a while, Steelhammer took a deep breath of cigarette: "Remember when I first met you, I told you that there are not many people with spiritual consciousness in this city? There are more than 10 million floating people in this city every day, and there are only about 100 people with spiritual sense, far more than the concept of one in 10,000, and not everyone is qualified to be a ghost hunter, if you don't want to do it, you can leave my office, count me wrong." With that, he opened the door and looked at Dowling.

Dowling stared at him for a full two minutes, sighed, and then walked towards the door, which he didn't walk out of, just closed it again.

walked over to his desk and sat down, his back to Dowling with a smile on his face that was indescribable......

Dowling sat down across from him and sighed, "Come on, I've decided to dedicate the rest of my life to defending world peace."

Steelhammer nodded, he knew that Dowling was really determined to do something for the sake of others at this moment, so he began to understand, "First of all, your soul has a power of its own, which can manifest itself in various forms......

"Hey...... You're not going to say a knife or something, I'm telling you it's plagiarism......

Once again, this statement was ignored.

"I used to be called a ripper, I can use the scalpel created by my soul to directly damage spirits, and Yue Zhen's ability I roughly told you, so now what you have to do is to discover the ability of your soul."

"Oh, do you want a blood test or something, will it hurt?" Dowling's complaints didn't work against the steel, but he kept trying.

"There's an easy way to do it, and it's for you to ask your soul."

"Hey...... What's that, Uncle Moon? You're plagiarism, right? Feed! Listen to me!"

The steel hammer rummaged through the drawer for a long time and found a porcelain bottle, and when he opened it, there was an indescribable strange smell, and he took out a purple strange elixir and was about to stuff it into Dowling's mouth. Dowling struggled several times, but failed.

"This elixir is actually a common internal vision pill in the ghost hunting world, which can make you enter a state of self-hypnosis, and then you can talk to yourself subconsciously, many things 'self' doesn't know, but 'self' knows......" Before Gang's words were finished, Dowling had already passed out.

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