Chapter 100: Hall of Souls
In the dead of night, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the security monitoring room of Yicui Square, Zhou Yuliang and Chu Jianghai stared nervously at the monitor. I saw Zhang Quyi on the screen walking unhurriedly in the corridor on the 20th floor of the West Tower, neither looking around, nor entering the room to check, not even the most basic prop compass, purely passing by.
Zhou Yuliang couldn't help but have doubts, this kid wouldn't be fooling, he wanted to make three million after wandering around like this?
Chu Jianghai didn't know what kind of medicine Zhang Quyi was selling in a gourd, but he knew that there must be his reason, and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, be patient, you have also seen Xiao Yi's skills, and you must have not found that powerful ghost yet." ā
Zhou Yuliang thought about it, if Zhang Quyi had a clairvoyant eye, he really didn't need to go into the room to check, but the clairvoyant eye could see ghosts?
Half an hour later, Zhang Quyi finally walked through the 30th floor of the West Tower, still without any action, and went directly down the stairs by elevator and towards the East Tower.
Zhou Yuliang yawned boredly, feeling quite unhappy, and came here in the middle of the night to suffer, if this guy was fooled, his face would be embarrassed.
Chu Jianghai was also a little impatient at this time, Xiao Yi What is this doing, just go through the motions, without any means, can you find that ghost?
After nearly an hour, seeing that Zhang Quyi had already walked to the 29th floor of the East Tower, and there was still one floor to finish, Zhang Quyi suddenly slowed down and obviously became cautious.
Chu Jianghai perked up and said, "It's coming!"
Zhou Yuliang immediately became nervous, staring at the screen with wide eyes, he also wanted to know if there were any ghosts in this world, and what ghosts looked like!
Chu Jianghai obviously had this kind of thought, holding his breath and not even blinking his eyes.
I saw Zhang Quyi take out a few pieces of rune paper, and while pasting them on the wall, he walked along the corridor, but only the wall in front of the 2914 door was not pasted.
Zhang went to paste the rune paper, and then returned to the door of 2914 to stand.
Chu Jianghai and Zhou Yuliang glanced at each other, could it be that the ghost was in room 2914?
At this time, Zhang Quyi on the screen suddenly raised his head and smiled at the camera, the two were stunned for a moment, and then with a bang, the screen was instantly covered with snowflakes.
"What's the matter, there's a problem with the line?" Chu Jianghai said anxiously.
Zhou Yuliang hurriedly called the two security guards at the door in, but the two of them sweated profusely for a while, and the three monitors on the 29th floor of the East Tower were still flower screens.
"Mr. Zhou, the background shows that the camera is still working normally, I don't know what is wrong, or let's go to the scene to check. One of the security guards said.
Zhou Yuliang hurriedly said that there was no need, Zhang Quyi had specially ordered that no one was allowed to enter the building, needless to say, the monitoring on the 29th floor must have been out of order, but he didn't know how he did it.
At this time, outside the 2914 East Tower, Zhang Quyi stood at the door, and did not rush in, this way he scanned with his divine sense, and his spiritual power was extremely consumed, since the other party was hiding, he also took the opportunity to recover. As for the talisman attached to the wall, it was not to deal with the powerful spirit, but just to set up a simple blinding magic circle, which caused the surrounding magnetic field to be disordered, thus making the surveillance camera malfunction.
Since the last time he kicked the car, Zhang Quyi has become very cautious in doing things, not to mention that he is dealing with Li Zhen now, how can he let people record the picture, it would be terrible if this thing was transmitted.
Zhang Quyi rested for half an hour, but there was still no movement in the room, and he couldn't help sneering: "Be a shrinking turtle, then I'll go in." ā
Zhang Quyi grabbed the doorknob and pushed it casually, only to hear a click, and the locked door was forcibly pushed open, and even the door frame fell off.
There was an instant burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the room, and five or six "figures" ran around in a panic, and one of them even crashed into Zhang Quyi in a panic.
Zhang Quyi frowned, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of spiritual energy, and the figure was suddenly blown upside down and flew back, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping, looking dazed and uneasy.
It turned out that the five or six figures in this room were all ghosts, and it was the Director Zhou who was blown over by Zhang Quyi, and the other people needless to say must have been the deceased who jumped off the building in Yicui Square.
These were ordinary ghosts, no harm and no self-consciousness, and soon recovered from their initial panic, and began to wander around the house aimlessly, their eyes blank, and only when they approached Zhang Qu did they instinctively show a hint of fear.
Zhang Qu's face was very ugly, these people were still confined in this room after they died, needless to say, they were all done by the guy who raised the yin spirit, and the purpose was nothing more than to cultivate the potential yin spirit, and if there was no potential, it would be used as food for the yin spirit, or simply as a tonic for their own cultivation. This method of refining souls is really too vicious and cruel,
Zhang Quyi casually threw out a few spirit talismans and burned all these yin spirits, which can be regarded as helping them to get rid of them, as for chanting the scriptures, there is no spare time now.
Zhang Quyi eliminated these ghosts, released his consciousness to search carefully in the house, and finally walked to the tea cabinet where the TV was placed. This cabinet is so small that even a three-year-old child can't hide in it, but Zhang Quyi knows that the person he is looking for is inside.
"Get out of here, your ass is exposed!" Zhang Quyi stretched out and kicked the cabinet door.
After a while, the cabinet door finally opened, and a mass of things squeezed out of it, it was actually a tall and thin man wearing a black cloak, this body could squeeze into a small cabinet of more than ten centimeters, it seemed that the bone reduction technique was quite awesome.
Because this person's cloak is not masked, he can see the appearance clearly, only to see that his upper court is narrow, the middle court is wider, and the lower court is also sharp and narrow, the whole face is like a jujube core, his eyes are small and gloomy, and he said with a look of surprise: "Impossible, even if you have Yin and Yang eyes, it is impossible to find me, how did you do it?"
Zhang Quyi said coldly: "You still want to deceive me with your little trick?"
The man's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he said fiercely: "I know that you are very strong, so I have been avoiding you, I didn't move your friend last time, why do you still have to work hard, it's too deceitful." ā
Zhang Quyi sneered and said: "A vicious evil cultivator like you who kills people and refines souls, everyone will be punished, do I still want to talk to you about the morality of the rivers and lakes? Not to mention that you almost killed my grandfather yesterday, I will also settle this account with you." As he spoke, the momentum was suddenly released, and the cold killing intent shrouded the past.
The man in the cloak turned pale, and he threatened sharply: "Boy, I am a member of the Yin Soul Hall under the Yin Demon Sect of the Three Evil Sects, you had better weigh it." ā
"Oh, that's really a coincidence, not long ago, I also slaughtered a person named Yin Jiumei in the Yin Corpse Hall!"
The man in the cloak was shocked, his eyes suddenly became fierce and vicious, and he said sharply: "Thief, take your life!"
Zhang Qu didn't even look back, and stretched his backhand back, as if he had eyes on his back, and accurately pinched the little ghost's neck.