Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

'Squeak! '

An ear-piercing voice sounded, and the door opened. The curious two froze for a moment. Not to mention fingerprints, they couldn't even remember their last names.

"Thank you, thank you, sorry to bother you, where is the water meter?"

Wang Xuebin, who entered the door, looked around, and saw nothing except the strong ghost aura, and even the ghost that was shrouded in ghost aura just now was gone.

"Is this the fixed line drawn by your forensics department?"

Seeing that there was no living thing, Wang Xuebin was not pretending, looking at the rather cartoony markings on the ground, he frowned and asked.

"what?"

The two were immersed in the tense atmosphere of scaring themselves, and Wang Xuebin didn't hear clearly for a while.

"I said, is this the line drawn by your forensics department?"

Wang Xuebin pointed to the marking line and asked again.

"This, that's right! The body of the deceased was found here, and there were other people present!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded to express his understanding, picked up the hair on the ground, picked it up, then got up and walked around the room, but found no valuable clues except that the room was full of yin.

"Hehe, playing hide and seek!"

Wang Xuebin, who failed to check, smiled sarcasticly, shook his head and went to the toilet where the ghosts were the most vicious.

Looking at the seemingly empty bathtub, he squatted down, secretly took out an exorcism talisman, and held it in his palm.

Then, he slapped it suddenly, and a soul that had just died and was still warm flew out of the bathtub, and was pinched by Wang Xuebin in his hand, like a little chicken.

Looking at this soul that has not been consumed by resentment, Wang Xuebin showed a warm smile, holding an exorcism talisman in his hand, gestured at the soul, and greeted the soul again and again:

"Mr. Rubbish, it's the first time we meet, Wang Guanlan, please give me your advice!"

Chapter 293

"Mr. Rubbish, it's the first time we meet, Wang Guanlan, please give me your advice!"

The rubbish who had turned into a soul looked at Wang Xuebin, who was pinching the back of his neck, with a horrified expression on his face.

As the person who was killed by the old ghost Chu Renmei, Rubbish is constantly fighting against Chu Renmei's ghostly aura, resisting Chu Renmei's ghostly aura, and trying to slow down the pace of obliterating his own wisdom.

No way, as an old ghost, Chu Renmei's ability is much better than the serial murder victim Wang Xuebin met before!

The ghosts who died in Wang Zhiheng's hands could only devour each other by instinct, and in the end their thinking and will were confused. After killing Wang Zhiheng, they were soaked in hostility and lost their spiritual wisdom.

How does it look like Chu Renmei?

In Huangshan Village back then, the resentful Chu Renmei massacred 66 people in three days, and all 66 innocent souls were manipulated by Chu Renmei's ghostly aura, obliterating their wisdom and becoming puppets in her hands.

If she hadn't been thinking of a child's old love, she would have been slaughtered step by step. Either she would be piled to death by Buddhist and Taoist masters, or she would become a ghost king and create a ghost creature.

Don't underestimate, Aunt Mei, who is the tyrant of Huangshan Village, definitely has this talent.

I didn't see that Auntie Mei, who had been dusty for a hundred years, was born, and she easily became a super god just by relying on hallucinations.

This is still sealed for 100 years!

100 years ago, when Aunt Mei slaughtered the villagers of Huangshan Village, they were all made of hard steel. How could they use water as a medium for the transmission of ghost energy?

As the first meat to be prescribed by Auntie Mei after a hundred years, the past few days after Rubbish's death have been tortured.

Every day, I have to stay in this environment full of Aunt Mei's ghostly aura, while resisting Aunt Mei's ghostly influence, and at the same time avoiding Aunt Mei's arrest.

That is to say, Aunt Mei has other goals, and she doesn't have the heart to tease him. Otherwise, how can He De escape Aunt Mei's clutches for a soul who died in vain and is not even a grieving ghost?

Finally, today he was caught. Fortunately, it was not Chu Renmei who caught him, but Wang Xuebin!

"Who are you, what are you going to do, let me go, be careful that a ghost will catch you later!"

"Hehe, look at what you said, it seems that you are not a ghost!"

From the perspective of Sir Lin and Wei Tsai, Wang Xuebin is holding a Taoist talisman with one hand, and holding it in the air with the other hand, as if holding something, looking at the air and talking to himself, like a psychopath.

But the two of them are very clear, let alone crazy, even if they are crazy, Wang Xuebin can't be crazy, this is obviously a ghost!

The two huddled together, trembling, not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting the attention of ghosts.

"How did you die? Can you give me a detailed introduction?"

"Ah~~ stop, please forgive me..."

Wang Xuebin's hand holding the Taoist talisman shook slightly, and Rubbish suddenly felt a burning sensation in his soul, as if being pierced by a steel nail, and couldn't help shouting.

"To shut up!"

Wang Xuebin frowned, shouted loudly, and scared the trembling two people aside.

This movement immediately awakened one person and one ghost who were negotiating harmoniously. Qiqi turned to look at the two, frowning and asked:

"What are you two doing?"

The two hugged each other up and down, twisting and struggling, this scene looked a bit eye-catching.

"Uh...we're fine...you talk, you talk, leave us alone!"

Lin Sir struggled to get away from Wei Zai, looked at Wang Xuebin, and smiled humblely.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head, didn't pay attention, then turned his head to look at rubbish, pointed at the two naives, and said in a deep voice:

"See them both? Police!"

As he spoke, he shook the Dao Talisman in his hand again, but this time he did not use mana.

"Did you see me? Ghost catcher!"

When Rubbish heard Wang Xuebin's words, he was overjoyed at first, and then surprised.

Catch ghost celestial master?

He seems like a ghost...

"Hey! Heavenly Master, I just died not long ago, and I haven't done anything bad!

Don't look at the weird things around, I didn't set them up, and there is a ghost, all set by her, it has nothing to do with me! "

"Quiet, what did I ask, what did you say!"

"Okay, okay, I was a law-abiding citizen before I was alive! I will definitely cooperate with Sir!"

Hearing that rubbish was a bunch of nonsense, Wang Xuebin just wanted to explode!

The sensitive rubbish immediately sensed Wang Xuebin's displeasure, shut his mouth quickly, and made a zipper gesture around his mouth.

"Huh! First question, how did you die?"

Wang Xuebin took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this question, Rubbish didn't even think about it, and said in a panic:

"It's a ghost in blue clothes with long hair, I don't see the face!

When I went to the toilet that day, I felt someone patting me on the shoulder from behind. I looked back and found nothing. I turned my head..."

"I just showed up!!!"

Rubbish's expression suddenly changed, his face was sluggish, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes wrapped in black corpse spots reflected endless ferocity, and his voice became sharp and dry.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin's expression froze, he narrowed his eyes, and looked at his face carefully.

"Chu Renmei?"

"Hee hee hee hee!!! Hahahaha!!!"

Weird laughter echoed in the room, and the Taoist talisman in Wang Xuebin's hand instantly became hot.

"Ah!"

Wang Xuebin sneered, and with his sword fingers together, he summoned a curse of five thunders, and the roar immediately suppressed all evil voices.

The yin and yang are mutually excited, the vibration is thunder, and the electricity is thunder. The so-called Five Thunder Curse is to subdue ghosts and all beings by virtue of their voices. If you want to compare with Lei who has a louder voice, Auntie Mei is not loud enough!

After a burst of roaring, Aunt Mei, who relied on the leftover ghost aura to act mischievously, disappeared without a trace, but the soul in Wang Xuebin's hand was also attacked by the ghost aura, obliterating her intelligence.

If it weren't for Wang Xuebin's Five Thunder Curse, this person...Emmm, this soul, has already become Aunt Mei's puppet plaything.

Looking at the rubbish with a sluggish face, like a fool, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly.

Chu Renmei is Chu Renmei, she can take advantage of the lingering ghost energy and invade the soul held in his hands, and see the leopard in his hands. If she is really released face to face, I am afraid that the trouble will not be small.

"Wang...Master, just...what happened!"

Lin Sir and Wei Tsai are not blind, they can also see Wang Xuebin's moves just now, they must have met a difficult enemy.

There are enemies, but they can't see them. This is obviously a ghost!

Hearing what the two said, Wang Xuebin turned his head and smiled warmly, and said with relief:

"Relax, it's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he put them aside again, and turned around to look at the innocent soul in his hand.

"Ah~"

Rubbish, who lost his wits, was soon attacked by Aunt Mei's remnant hostility, and went from sluggish to crazy.

A talisman of fixation was thrown out, and the rubbish's spirit was fixed.

"Okay! Let's make meat out of you!"

As he spoke, Wang Xuebin held a rubbish in one hand and an incense burner in the other, and came to the living room and placed it on the table.

Light the incense, solemnly insert the incense burner, put the rubbish on the table, make the Amitabha seal with both hands, and sing aloud:

"The incense burner is hot, the dharma world is smoky, and the sea of ​​Buddhas will be heard from afar, and auspicious clouds form everywhere, sincerity is abundant, and the Buddhas appear all over their bodies, and the cloud of Namoxiang covers Bodhisattva Mahasattva.

Namo Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye, Dodi Yeta, Amiridu Povi, Amitabha, Sitam Povi, Amitabha, Vijalandi, Amitabha, Vijalando ..."

As Wang Xuebin chanted, a golden glow gradually appeared on his body, reflecting the void.

In the void, a phantom image of the Dharma appeared in response to the sound, echoing with Jinxia.

I saw that phantom lightly picked off a willow leaf, and with a wave of his hand, all the evil spirit disappeared in an instant, as if it never existed at all.

And the ferocious rubbish expression gradually calmed down, looked up, clasped his hands together quickly, and knelt down.

After all, not everyone dares to face the legendary gods, even if they are just phantoms!

And Wang Xuebin finally knew why the system description said that the super-speed effect of this skill is outstanding!

It turns out that this can't be a rebirth curse, but a summoning curse!

Obviously, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is in charge of saving lives, has been robbed of business by Avalokitesvara, who is in charge of saving the world!

Hiss~ Is the competition in the Buddhist world so fierce now?

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The golden glow dispersed, the phantom of the gods disappeared, the apartment was still the same apartment, but the rubbish had changed.

There is no madness, no ignorance, only endless peace and piety, as if he has been transformed by the phantom of the gods!

"Are you OK!"

Looking at the gentle and respectful rubbish, Wang Xuebin asked suspiciously.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, rubbish smiled gently and said earnestly:

"I'm fine...thank you!"

Wang Xuebin naturally knew what the rubbish was thanking, but he just shook his head without saying anything.

He was guessing whether this rubbish was really being saved, or whether he was pretending to be saved.

Although either of these two choices is better for rubbish than becoming a beautiful puppet of Chu people, Wang Xuebin always feels hairy in his heart.

He is afraid that one day he will become like a rubbish, and have devout worship for a certain person, god or thing.

For Wang Xuebin, he never needs faith, even if the future is not bright, as long as it is his own choice, he will grit his teeth and go on!

"Ah~"

Wang Xuebin sighed, throwing away the endless reverie in his mind.

The concept of God is too huge, too big for his cognition level to carry. A thought of God may be a disaster for him, no matter whether the thought is good or evil!

What he has to do now is to continue to grow, and everything else is empty talk.