At night, the campus was silent, except for the faint sound of rain. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qiu Zhe slowly went back and forth between the fourth and seventh floors along the escalator of the stairway. He has no experience in dealing with this kind of mysterious ghost, so he can only use this way of waiting for the rabbit.

But tonight's luck was really not good, and he walked back and forth five or six times, and the legendary girl in blue never appeared.

"Are you going to run for nothing tonight?"

Qiu Zhe was not completely sure that the legendary girl in blue would definitely appear. It's just that today's day is such a rainy weather, which is most suitable for ghosts. Because of this, he deliberately waited two days before he started.

Just looking at the situation in front of him, it seems that his calculations are about to fail.

As an old building that has been used for more than ten years, the furnishings of the seventeen buildings are quite backward. There is no lighting in the corridors, and only at the entrance of each floor, there is a street lamp, which emits a dim light to attract pedestrians. However, for Qiu Zhe, these are not problems, he is now refining the form of the volume, and his cultivation in the inner family kung fu has already reached the legendary realm of "the void is white", even in the dark night when he can't see his five fingers, there is no hindrance in the slightest.

"Woo-" When Qiu Zhe climbed to the top floor again, found nothing, and was about to turn back to fight Cui Peng, a few sobs suddenly came into his ears. Qiu Zhe followed the sound and turned around, and saw that at the corner of the corridor, in front of the vent specially reserved for lighting, there was a girl wearing a blue cloth floral skirt, the little girl was wearing a double ponytail, her face was facing the direction of the vent, and her shoulders shrugged, obviously crying very sadly.

Qiu Zhe's heart was slightly cold, ordinary people in such a dark and dim environment, when they saw such a situation at first glance, they were caught off guard, and anything could happen. However, in Qiu Zhe's eyes, he could naturally clearly distinguish that the little girl at the entrance of the corridor was just an illusion, an illusion caused by the interference of external forces.

However, this illusion is so realistic that it is almost indistinguishable from reality to ordinary people. The other party can do it to such an extent, and it is easy to go further and harm others with mental interference.

Qiu Zhe closed his eyes, held his breath, and opened them again after a moment, and the hallucinations around him suddenly disappeared, revealing the real reality. A step away in front of him, a little girl in a blue floral dress was staring at him steadily.

The two looked at each other, and in just an instant, Qiu Zhe felt a tidal wave of emotions surging into his heart, including panic, uneasiness, and doubts, but the deepest was loneliness that went deep into the bone marrow.

"It's amazing," Qiu Zhe took a deep breath and got out of this inexplicable emotion, secretly marveling in his heart. As if sensing that her illusion had failed, the little girl raised her head, looked at him deeply, and her body shook and flew into the distance.

"Duh!" Qiu Zhe let her escape, with a clear drink, his fingers stretched into the shape of eagle claws, and he grabbed lightly in the direction of the other party's escape, and a gravitational force was born in his palm, like a whirlpool, absorbing all the evil qi around him.

This is the technique of grasping the heavenly ghosts in the Dao Gate, which is good at collecting yin and evil ghosts, and Qiu Zhe has already reached the point of sending and receiving from the heart. With just a light claw, the force of traction was born, and within a radius of a hundred feet, it was all in the enveloping range.

The girl in the blue dress turned her head sideways and glanced behind her, a hint of strangeness flashing in her eyes. Qiu Zhe's heart jumped inexplicably, followed by a stabbing pain in his palm, as if he had grasped an extremely cold piece of ice.

He was taken aback at this time, snorted softly, had to withdraw his palm, watched the girl's figure disappear into the void, and sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that tonight was a useless work, and he was startled, and next time he wanted to find the other party, he was afraid that it would be half the effort.

At this time, he didn't think much about it, Qiu Zhe spread out his palm, and saw a burst of scorched black palm in his palm, as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. The yin and evil qi in the wound stagnation, penetrating deep into the muscles and blood vessels, and has the tendency to intensify.

"Xiaoqiu," Cui Peng trotted down the stairs: "Caught?"

"No," Qiu Zhe replied in a low voice, "The situation has changed a little, let's talk about it when we go back." ”

The two did not go back to room 406, but went downstairs directly, and while the administrator was sleeping, they swiped the door open with Gao Yongxia's access card and slipped out quietly. When I arrived at the back door of the school, I called a taxi and went straight to Qiu Zhe's house.

"Are you okay?" The fluorescent lamp illuminated the living room, Cui Peng poured two glasses of water on the table, and saw Qiu Zhe always holding his right hand, knowing that the situation was wrong.

"Nothing serious. Qiu Zhe spread out his palm, and his entire right hand was swollen, which suddenly startled Cui Peng: "How can this be?"

Qiu Zhe shook his head: "You help me get a basin of water." ”

By the time Cui Peng brought the water over, Qiu Zhe had already slashed his palm with a dagger, silently using Xuangong, urging the pure yang blood qi in his body, forcing the blood full of evil qi out of his palm and flowing into the basin, and after a few minutes, the originally clear basin of water became as black as ink.

Cui Peng was secretly frightened, and he didn't say much, when a basin of water ran out, he was about to take it and throw it away, but was stopped by Qiu Zhe: "Don't mess around, something will happen." ”

He pointed to a wooden barrel at the foot of the wall: "Pour it inside." ”

After changing the water six times in a row, the blood that flowed from the wound finally turned back to its normal red color. Qiu Zhe's face turned a little pale, poured a bowl of water, lit a piece of rune paper and mixed it in the water, and when the paper ash dissolved, he slowly poured the rune water on his hand, and immediately saw a cloud of black gas overflowing from the palm of his hand, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Zhe exhaled softly, took out another piece of rune paper, lit it and threw it into a wooden barrel filled with black water, and suddenly there was a sneering sound in it. He didn't care about it, he took a glass of water and drank it dry, and then said in a deep voice:

"It was a bit of a surprise to me. ”

"What?" Cui Peng asked.

"This little ghost in blue is much more powerful than I expected, at least it is also in the realm of spirit ghosts. This time, I can't tell if it really has something to do with her. ”

The cultivation of the ghost path, like other doorways, has its own realm distinction. Although there is a huge disparity between the strength and weakness of the same realm, there is no essential difference, and it is easy to achieve it overnight. The leap between different realms requires water grinding to slowly boil, and the so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change.

Among the ghosts, the lowest layer is called a wild ghost, and the so-called "lonely ghost and wild ghost" is also. Although these ghosts have become ghosts by luck and have a sound soul sense and body, their yin qi is weak and has almost no effect on personnel. These ghosts wander in the world, go through all kinds of tortures, and the yin energy gradually escapes, and eventually it will inevitably disappear.

Above the wild ghosts are the primordial ghosts, which have a condensed yin qi and a strong soul consciousness, which can already interfere with the divine consciousness of the living and cause people to hallucinate. If ordinary people are unlucky or weak-willed, they will give these ghosts a chance.

Above the Yuan Ghost is the Ming Ghost, which can only disturb people's minds and make people hallucinate, and the Ming Ghost can already interfere with matter, and on this alone, there is already an essential distinction between the two. In addition, Ming ghosts often have other ghost methods, which make people unguardable.

As the name suggests, the ghosts of this realm have been able to channel spirits, can sense the vitality of heaven and earth, converge the incense of living beings, and have all kinds of magical spells, and can no longer wait for idle ghosts to look at them. In the past, the land in some remote places was actually only at the level of ghosts and ghosts.

In the past two hundred years, Shinto has collapsed, and the Yin Division has also been affected. In today's world, it is much more difficult for people to become ghosts after death. Although there are a lot of ordinary lonely ghosts and wild ghosts relying on the population advantage, it is really difficult for ghosts to become climates.

According to Qiu Zhe's original estimate, the opponent should be a Ming ghost who has learned some kind of ghost path spell, so he can collect living souls. Unexpectedly, as soon as he fought, he realized that his estimation was ridiculously wrong, this girl in the blue dress may have reached the level of a ghost.

"Is the world about to change?"

Qiu Zhe suddenly remembered the guy who raised amber. Although he has not yet fought face-to-face, the other party's calculations twice and the means shown have made him secretly frightened. Now, silently, another ghost thing that may reach the realm of spirits and ghosts has emerged, which makes Qiu Zhe have a vague uneasiness in his heart.

Although he has always lived in seclusion and devoted himself to cultivation, Qiu Zhe is not ignorant of the world. Whether it is the Master's description at the beginning or his own personal experience of fighting the Fa, it has been repeatedly proved that today is the end of the Dharma world, not only the Shinto is shattered, but the cultivators of various sects and sects are also hidden, so that even the demons and ghosts who are making waves in various places are much weaker than in the past.

Cultivators pay attention to the wealth and law, and in order to practice qi over the years, Qiu Zhe has also exorcised evil spirits and suppressed demons for many people, and the basic ones he met were some crooked melons and cracked dates, and he didn't even have a decent opponent. Although he is not arrogant because of this, subconsciously, there is no feeling of "no tiger in the mountain".

And the opponent who suddenly appeared these days, whether it was the mage who was hiding behind him and still didn't know the true face of Lushan, or the little ghost in the blue dress he met in the seventeenth building, it was far beyond the level of his previous hostility. Vaguely, Qiu Zhe had a feeling that things were out of control.

"We made a mistake this time," Cui Peng didn't think as much as Qiu Zhe, but was simply a little annoyed: "Next time I want to lead the other party out, I'm afraid it's not so simple." ”

Qiu Zhe sat on the chair and didn't say anything for a long time, and when he heard Cui Peng's words, he came back to his senses: "The ghost formed by this kind of resentment is often delirious and obsessed, since she has repeatedly appeared there, there must be a reason for her." We don't need to be too discouraged, be patient, etc., there will always be opportunities. ”

"I'm just afraid that those girls who have an accident won't be able to wait," Cui Peng was a little discouraged: "Next time you go alone, don't take me." With your skills, a person can come and go freely, and we can't always ask Gao Yongxia and them for help every time. ”

"It would be nice if I could know the origin of that little ghost," Qiu Zhe said, "If you know the origin, you can prescribe the right medicine." Such a powerful ghost, this is the first time I have encountered it in all these years, and the cause of her death must be suspicious. It seems that the inside story of the case back then may not be so simple. ”