Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Up to now, no real estate developer has dared to take over the development of this land.

When Wang Xuebin came here, it was a barren scene. The original superior scenery and environment were destroyed by real estate developers, leaving behind a lot of construction waste.

The original villagers were also moved out, and the place where the villagers lived became a paradise for animals and plants because of the lack of popularity.

Weeds grow as tall as a person, and occasionally crooked trees can be seen squeezed out of the wall. Under the pressure of the tree, the wall is cracked with cracks the size of a fist.

Wild animals such as bats, snakes, rats and ants can be seen everywhere, and wild ducks and wild cats can be seen from time to time. I don't know if they were left by the villagers or released later.

In general, without these man-made buildings and funeral supplies that can be seen everywhere, this place is no different from the uninhabited wilderness.

But it is the funeral supplies that can be seen everywhere that add a bit of weird color to this remote mountain village.

Wang Xuebin wore a pure black crew-neck vest on his upper body, a pair of light sports pants on his lower body, a sun hat with a large brim, and a toad mirror hanging on his face.

A pair of mesh sneakers crunched on the ground, occasionally dodging some animal excrement.

Holding a bottle of ice-cold mineral water in his hand, if you don't look carefully, it really looks like a young guy who came to travel and explore.

Only the mosquitoes who were peeking at the fresh blood on the young man knew that this man was definitely not to be messed with!

Whenever they fluttered their wings and leaned in to have a feast, they would be stunned by a terrifying coercion and fainted. Behind this person, countless mosquitoes had already suffered such bad luck.

"Huangshan Village, this is it!"

Suddenly, Wang Xuebin stopped, took off his glasses, and looked around.

The entire village was covered by a strong ghostly aura, covering the sky and the sun, like a blood fog that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

The blood mist was not calm, it kept struggling and churning, or protruding a bloody human face, or protruding a deformed arm.

Right in front of Wang Xuebin, a pair of eyes full of endless resentment stared straight at him, gnashing their teeth, trying to swallow him up!

From the perspective of Fayan, the entire village, from the houses to the mountains and rivers, has been assimilated by ghost energy. Even from an ordinary perspective, the place will feel endlessly eerie.

The vegetation on the mountain and the source of water in the water all exude a ferocious aura all the time.

"Damn it's a foul!"

Most of the power of ghosts is drawn from the breath of evil spirits exhaled by the dying person. The more evil spirits are absorbed, the greater the power of the ghosts will be!

But how can it be so easy to meet a dying person?

Therefore, most of the evil spirits absorbed by the evil spirits are usually self-produced and self-sold, that is, they kill and inhale by themselves.

In this way, the speed of absorbing evil energy is indeed faster, but there are gains and losses, and the hidden dangers of doing so are also very big!

As a person who died violently, there must be resentment in the evil spirit after death. This resentment is directed at the murderer, and the ghost is the murderer, so naturally it will not be without influence.

If this kind of evil energy is absorbed too much, the ghost will gradually lose its sanity and become a curse driven by the desire to kill.

It was like the ghost that Wang Xuebin met back then who was made into pork buns with pork meat. After killing two people, he lost his mind.

The ghosts who can kill many people without losing their wits are all those with monstrous obsession.

From the time the resentful ghost kills the first person, its ghost energy will be irreversibly stained with blood. The more people it kills, the more bloody it will be.

The blood in Huangshan Village became one piece, but Chu Renmei's intelligence was not drowsy at all, so Wang Xuebin couldn't help but scold the street!

This is a ghost, if you keep it for decades, you will have to make a ghost king!

"Hey, Uncle Jiu, things are a little tricky here in Huangshan Village!"

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Jiu, who had just finished cleaning the room and was about to call Alian and Chen Fayi to have dinner, received a call from Wang Xuebin, and his expression became serious.

"Speak, I'm listening!"

"Hush~huh~"

Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, stepped back two steps, let go of the ghost hand that stretched out to scratch him, and said in a deep voice:

"The bloody splendor of the ghosts in Huangshan Village is all in one piece, and the number of people who have been killed in a hundred years may not be less than five hundred!

But I can see that these ghosts have been trapped in Huangshan Village and can't get out. I wonder if it's because of Fengshui!

I don't know much about Fengshui theory, I can only see that the Fengshui here is good, so I would like to invite you to come and see if there is anything that can be used here! "

"OK, wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu greeted Alian and Fayi Chen, picked up a cloth pocket and rushed towards Huangshan Village.

Fengshui, the five Taoist arts, and the study of phase and place in the fortune-telling of mountain medicine.

The practitioners are all for the purpose of Taoism. The five Taoist arts have never been divided into high and low strengths, and the power of Fengshui theory has never been inferior to Taoism!

Back in the day, Yimei Tianshi, who had completely lost his morality, could disturb the peace of the entire Japanese practice circle and change the entire Japanese environment by virtue of his excellent Feng Shui skills.

The power of Feng Shui can be seen!

Before coming here, Wang Xuebin only thought that the reason why Chu Renmei was not born was because he loved the child named Xiaoqiang.

But when he came here, he really realized that Chu Renmei didn't want to go out, she just couldn't go out!

If it weren't for these real estate developers to destroy the feng shui of this place, don't even think about using running water to spread ghost aura to kill people!

Ugh!

What a self-inflicted crime!

'Jingle Bell! '

"Hello, who is it?"

"...Hey...Mr. Wang...I'm Hair..."

Chapter 324

In a strange and remote mountain village, a young man wearing a toad mirror was sitting on a rocking chair suspended in the air, talking on the phone while swaying around, as if he was avoiding something.

"Hair? Why did you remember to call me, what's the matter?"

Another ghost hand struck, Wang Xuebin manipulated the rocking chair, rolled to avoid the attack, watching the more and more dense ghost shadows, his eyes were full of calm.

"...Mr. Wang...it's nothing...I just heard that Annie died...I want to ask...what happened to the ghost that once possessed Annie!"

On the other end of the phone, Mao Mao's voice was slow and sharp, as if the voice was squeezed out of his throat, it was very harsh.

"How did you know Annie died!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed, his tone did not change, but his heart was already alert.

"...I?"

On the other end of the phone, Mao Mao seemed to hesitate for a while, and then said in a sharp and smooth voice, pretending to be nervous:

"I... I learned about it from Amin. Amin drank all night and is still not sober, so I want to ask Mr. Wang..."

Listening to Mao Mao's words, Wang Xuebin's heart gradually sank to the bottom. Mao Mao's answer did not have any flaws, but his voice problem was very serious.

Wang Xuebin is very familiar with this sound!

When Li Gui first possessed his body, his ability to control his body was not strong.

The effortless movements of ordinary people, such as gas breaking through the throat and vibrating the vocal cords, really take a lot of effort for Li Gui.

Therefore, the voice of a person possessed by a ghost is often sharp and slow, and sometimes has a slippery feeling, which sounds very creepy.

Listening to Mao Mao's voice on the phone, Wang Xuebin knew that the person on the other end of the phone was no longer Mao Mao. As for who...

"You mean Annie..."

Wang Xuebin drooped his eyelids slightly, took a deep breath, leaned back, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"The ghost that possessed Annie is still in Huangshan Village. It's quite tricky. I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of it with my ability alone!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the breath of the hair on the phone twitched slightly, then slowed down, and asked curiously as if complimenting:

"Mr. Wang, are there any ghosts that you can't subdue?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin chuckled, and said meaningfully:

"Surrender can be surrendered, it's just too much trouble!

Due to the special terrain of Huangshan Village, my strength was suppressed to the minimum. Facing the huge evil spirit, I can only spend time grinding it slowly!

Fortunately, these evil spirits were not absorbed by the ghost. If the evil spirit completely absorbs the natural evil energy here, I'm afraid I will have to run for my life! "

"Hehehehe...Mr. Wang was joking, who doesn't know your skills?

I don’t know where Mr. Wang is now, why does it sound like a murmur..."

Hearing the joyful voice on the other end of the phone, Wang Xuebin chuckled and said slowly:

"I'm setting up a magic formation at the entrance of Huangshan Village. The place is full of evil spirits. I'm going to set up a formation to dispel evil spirits. I'll deal with that ghost after all the evil spirits are gone!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the voice on the other end of the phone was visibly suffocated, and his breath became short of breath again.

"...Mr. Wang, are you in Huangshan Village now?"

"Hehe, that's right... the magic circle is being set up, and it will be completely completed in another hour or so. By then, neither Xiao Ming nor you will have to worry about the intrusion of ghosts!"

"...Really...Mr. Wang has worked hard...Please be more careful..."

As he said that, the other end hung up the phone neatly, and Wang Xuebin, who was playing the game of running and chasing with the ghosts in Huangshan Village, listened to the busy tone on the phone and smiled softly.

Annie?

Young ghost, this time I will teach you to be a good boy!

You must know that nonsense is always used to describe people!

bring it on!There are so many ghosts, he wants to see if this mere Huangshan village can accommodate two ghosts, or ghosts of the same sex!

"I'll run, you'll chase, if you catch me, I'll let you hehehe! Come on baby!"

Wang Xuebin manipulated the rocking chair to fly up and down, avoiding the more and more dense ghost hands, while avoiding, he was still talking.

Chu Renmei has not shown her face yet, but Wang Xuebin can feel that the famous Aunt Mei is lurking in that deep lake at this moment, peeping at Wang Xuebin's body and soul with her eyes full of covetous eyes.

Wang Xuebin is also waiting patiently, waiting for Chu Renmei to run out of patience, waiting for the moment when it can't help but show up!

......

"Guanlan!"

At this moment, a shout came from outside the village, followed by a sharp curse.

"Five stars cast color, illuminate the dark world, thousands of gods and sages, protect my true spirit, giant heavenly beasts, subdue five soldiers, five heavenly devils, die and disappear, wherever they are, all gods welcome them, and they are as urgent as laws! !"

Accompanied by the sound of the incantation, ten thousand rays of light burst out from Uncle Jiu's body.

The streaks of radiance are like sharp swords, piercing straight into the ghostly aura like a sea of ​​blood.

The torrential ghost energy immediately surged violently, retreating steadily like Dongxue meeting the scorching sun, and even those soul puppets who were engulfed by Chu Renmei struggled endlessly one by one, and disappeared in pain!

"Guanlan, are you okay!"

After performing the spell, Uncle Jiu made three steps in parallel and broke in. He looked at Wang Xuebin floating in the air with concern, feeling extremely nervous.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a group of ghosts beating Wang Xuebin...

Unaware of the truth, he only thought that Wang Xuebin was trapped, so he didn't have time to think, and tried his best to cast the ghost spell, intending to expel the ghost and rescue his nephew from the encirclement!

It was such a sudden effort that pushed Chu Renmei, who was about to show up, back to the bottom of the water again, and the effect of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits is outstanding...

"Uncle Nine..."

Wang Xuebin gave Uncle Jiu a helpless look, then jumped off the rocking chair suspended in the air with a slight leap.

"You came so fast!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu with a tired face, Wang Xuebin didn't know how to spit out his full stomach.

Even if Uncle Jiu came 5 minutes late?

Wang Xuebin is sure to keep Chu Renmei on the shore!

Even if you can't stay, you can still weigh the opponent's weight, test the opponent's methods, and pave the way for the future battle, but now...

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, and seeing his full expression, Uncle Jiu immediately knew that he was reckless!

Thinking about it too, with Guanlan's current abilities, he is not inferior to himself at all. There is no reason why he can't solve the ghosts that he can solve?

Look at Wang Xuebin, whose clothes and hairstyle are in perfect order, and look at himself in a mess. If he didn't know, he would have thought that he was the one who was trapped in the ghostly aura just now!

"Ahem... Guanlan, what are you doing? This is very dangerous, do you know it!"

Uncle Jiu, who was embarrassed in his heart, couldn't hide his blushing face, coughed twice, and reprimanded him in embarrassment, if it weren't for Wang Xuebin's performance, how could he care about it?