I have a seal of two worlds

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams resounded throughout the floor, and the rooms on the first floor were lit up. The hotel staff thought that a murder had occurred.

Then, they saw a foreigner running out with both hands and feet.

"Ghost! Ghost! It's really a ghost!"

……

On the third day, Cross, Davis, and Stevenson flew back to the Lighthouse Country.

However, it seems that the female ghost in red followed them back and never appeared in front of people, but as long as they were alone, they would see ghosts!
They saw a psychiatrist, a priest, and an exorcist. They even had to return to China half a month later and visited the Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain.

It's a pity that it has no effect at all, and they themselves are visibly thinned by the naked eye, and their yang energy gradually disappears.

……

The above are all postscripts. At this time, they had just returned to the Lighthouse Kingdom, and before they left, they were still cursing Huaguo fiercely on the Internet platform.

Curse the incompetence of the Huaguo police, curse the perverted Huaguo people, and at the same time warn fans who follow them, saying that Huaguo is an ancient but barbaric country, and there are still some unclean things on the land, which need to be saved by the Christian world , needs to be purified by a priest.

Of course, not surprisingly, their behavior and remarks in China were also dug up and they were ridiculed by domestic netizens.

……

"It's really unexpected that you can meet this kind of scum just by going out to watch a show."

Lu Zheng was amazed, "Let's go to the theater together and watch the concert so many times, why haven't we encountered such an interesting thing?"

Si Lingxi and Shen Ying didn't tell Lu Zheng about this kind of trivial matter at all. It was because their remarks were carried back to the country, which caused a lot of criticism, that Shen Ying told him and Lin Wan about it.

"Really? Last time we went to Zhang Tianwang's concert, didn't you catch a fugitive?" Shen Ying laughed.

"Hey, yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me." Lu Zheng shrugged, looked at the screenshots on his phone, and couldn't help baring his teeth, "I just planted a magic spell on them, isn't it too cheap for them?"

Here, I would like to add that Shen Ying's current cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, and it has already surpassed Lu Zheng's back then.

Back then when Lu Zheng dealt with Liu Yifan, he still had to use little ghosts to cast spells at close range. Later, if he hadn't obtained the "White Bamboo Curse" secret technique, he would have had no choice but to take Liu Yifan who had gone far away.

However, with Shen Ying's current Taoism, she has already been able to flexibly and automatically display the content of illusions with her own unique spells.

For example, when Cross is taking a bath, the female ghost is playing the piano outside the door.

For example, when Davis woke up at night and opened the toilet door, he would see the female ghost standing at the door.

For example, Stevenson was brushing his teeth, and when he looked up, he could see the female ghost standing behind him in the mirror.

Just ask you if the sting is irritating!
And all of this does not require Shen Ying's personal command and control at all. Everything is triggered and displayed by the phantom curse based on breath, time, and space.

Much smarter than today's AI.

So, don't think that nuclear bombs are big killers, don't think that 5nm chips are awesome, and don't think that automation technology is so advanced.

The modern Blue Star has only focused its skills on so-called "technology", and it has only developed for a short 200 years.

In terms of details, the temperature of Phoenix Divine Fire surpasses that of the sun, and the wind and rain can travel through space, which is the simplest form of air observation. If you really want to convert the runes into a scientific theory that Blue Star can understand, you probably have to create a new one. Discipline, start from scratch.

But to bring the topic back, Shen Ying did not agree with Lu Zheng's statement that he just used female ghosts to frighten them and it was cheap for them.

"I heard Wanmei tell me about your method of punishing that Liu Yifan." Shen Ying smiled, "I just learned it from you. This magic spell is planted in their bodies. Every time it is triggered, it consumes It’s all their yang energy.”

Shen Ying's eyes were wandering, her pink nails were slightly twitching at the corners of her lips, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she really looked like a seductive female ghost.

Cross cursed Huaguo. In fact, Si Lingxi and Shen Ying didn't feel any sympathetic anger, but they should never have said that Yaoqin, Guzheng, and Yuxiao were crude musical instruments of barbarians.

Lu Zheng couldn't help shaking his head, who would die if they didn't die?

Even Master Hong, faced with the tornado's insult to Chinese martial arts, would fight angrily. They slandered Yaoqin in front of Si Lingxi. Si Lingxi didn't burn them directly, it was because of Lu Zheng. In terms of face, he took into account his mother country.

Of course, whether they were burned to death in an instant or tortured to death by the female ghost, the three Crosses might not necessarily choose the second option. After all, this "torture" was real torture, not the "torture" imagined by some people.

Hearing Shen Ying's explanation, Lu Zheng nodded, "I see, so be it."

There are many people like Cross, there are not many more him in the world, and naturally there are not many less him. Anyway, they have already left Huaguo, and it has nothing to do with Lu Zheng if they die in the future.

As for their slander and the legend of the ghost in red, let them go as they say. The worst possible outcome is Burns, another UFC champion.

"No, Lingxi has given the Ancient Culture Archives such a face that she resisted not killing people on the spot. This is a big favor, and they must be returned!" Lu Zheng said enthusiastically.

Even with Si Lingxi's temperament, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lu Zheng, as if she was murderous.

None of the people she killed were human beings.

Lin Wan couldn't help laughing, if she used this person as a reason to ask the Ancient Culture Research and Analysis Archives Office for favors...

Well, the people in the archives will definitely give it!
As everyone knows, at this time, the people in the Ancient Culture Archives Office are also in a meeting. After all, the purpose of their establishment is to collect and study this supernatural and weird phenomenon.

"I found the surveillance camera at the back door of the Haicheng Central Theater. They had a face-to-face meeting with Si Lingxi and Shen Ying."

"According to the reconstruction of oral language experts and the dictation of several people who were with the three people at that time, it can be known that their mouths were not clean at the time and they were slandering our classical musical instruments."

"The question is... Can Si Lingxi and Shen Ying understand foreign languages?"

"You underestimate them, don't you? Don't forget who they are!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect these guys to slander our classical musical instruments, which would arouse their anger. They are their own people!"

"Be affectionate, don't forget the few songs that Si Lingxi made, she is a poisonous folk music... Ahem, an expert in folk music, and also an expert in qin and xiao, Gu Tingting has only been with her for two years, and her level has already surpassed a lot Artists of the older generation."

"These guys slandered her profession, and they had unreasonable thoughts on her. Based on what she did in Los Angeles, she didn't burn these people to death on the spot, which was beyond my expectation."

"Haha, this may not be a good thing for them. Let's make a bet to see how long these three guys can survive?"

"Bet again? It's working hours, we're in a meeting, can you do something serious... What's the bet?"

"Erliang Mingqian Longjing."

"It's only two taels, really, you are too stingy... Bet, ten days!"

"Half a month!"

"20 days!"

"Thirty... twenty-five days."

There was no one present, betting that these three people would survive for a month.