Ghostbuster

After drifting on the water for several days, he finally landed. After entering Muyang Village in Huaizhou, everyone was horrified by the bleak scene of the village.The dry well is covered with weeds, and the cracked fields are long barren, like a deserted village that has been dilapidated for many years, with a sense of creepiness.

The disciples knocked on the door from house to house, but all the houses were locked tightly, only the sound of howling wind rolled up the flying sand.

The sound of pulling the door made everyone startled, only to find that the wind slammed the door again, making it rattle.Gan Qingsi walked into the house with the door open and stared at the lock for a while.Said, "There are people here."

Zuo Ming ran up, "No, senior, I knocked on the door just now."

"When you knocked on the door, it was locked tightly, and it opened when the wind blew, and you chose to open the wrong door. The latch was firmly on the door, and it didn't break or fall." Gan Qingsi narrowed his eyes and said, "Someone opened the door. "

The backs of all the disciples felt cold, Zuo Ming asked with a trembling voice, "Senior, where did you come from?"

Gan Qingsi turned his head, "Did I say it must be a human?"

The whole group was so frightened that their hearts trembled and they dared not speak any more.

The inside of the room was clear at a glance, and Sicha Ganqing found nothing, so he squatted down to check the ground, groped, and knocked on the floor slowly, making the disciples who were all soldiers turned pale with a sound.

Opening the wooden board, there was a disgusting sour smell from inside, Gan Qingsi jumped up, threw the fire talisman, the fire ignited, and there were two children squatting close to each other in the corner.

"Come here, uncle will take you out." Gan Qingsi said.

The two children stared at him motionless, panic flickering in their eyes.Gan Qingsi was in trouble, and suddenly a sword hit him on the chest. Jiang Yi stepped forward and squatted down, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile, "Come on, go out with brother."

The children cried out and threw themselves on him. Jiang Yi hugged one of them and walked out, not forgetting to make them happy.

Everyone huddled in the room and laughed, Gan Qingsi's heart almost collapsed, his father and mother made him very handsome, why is the child so afraid of him.

Jiang Yi wiped their faces and gave them the dry food in the bag. He pinched the child's face in distress and asked softly, "My brother's name is Jiang Yi. What's your name?"

"My name is Fang Tang, and my brother's name is Fang Rui." The girl said timidly to Jiang Yi with bright eyes.

Jiang Yi, who was sitting on the ground, embraced them, "How old are Tang Tang and brother?"

"I am eight years old this year, and my brother is six and a half years old."

"How long have you been in the cellar?" Jiang Yi comforted her hair.

"Ten days...," Fang Tangnuo said.

The two children stayed in the cellar for ten days, eating and drinking in it, it was so hard.Fortunately, there was food in the cellar, if they didn't come, the consequences would be disastrous, Jiang Yi hugged them tightly, "Where are the parents?"

"I don't know. My parents took us here to hide and told us not to run around, but they never came back. I just heard a knock on the door and thought it was my parents who came back." Fang Tang began to cry again as he spoke.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother will go find them later."

The siblings nodded obediently.

Xi Ziqi stared at them with surprisingly gentle eyes.

Gan Qingsi pushed Jiang Yi weakly, and said in a low voice, "The child said he was brought here, ask him."

"Tang Tang, isn't this your house?" Jiang Yi hugged the two of them.

"No, my father and mother took me and my brother to run for a long time to get here." Fang Tang leaned on Jiang Yi's shoulder and sobbed.

"Do you remember the way home?"

Fang Tang shook his head.

Jiang Yi looked at Gan Qingsi with a solemn expression.

After putting the children to sleep, Jiang Yi withdrew and went out. He was worried that no one would be scared when the children woke up, so he opened the door to let the light from outside illuminate the hall. "Is there no village nearby?"

"There are still some disciples who have not come back after investigating outside." Xi Zhen replied. "Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Yi smiled.

Gan Qingsi discouraged and moved to his side, "May I ask how old is Brother Wulang?"

"Twenty to five."

"Half a year older than me and let the child call you brother?" Gan Qing said.

Jiang Yi pulled his lips, "Tell uncle to look old."

Gan Qingsi responded silently to this answer.

"What do you think of this?" Jiang Yi asked him.

Gan Qing said, "It's not artificial."

"Why?"

"Every door in the village is tightly locked. If the villagers flee disasters and seek refuge, they should go to the empty building, why bother. Most of them are taken away by ghosts that haunt the night. The door latch of this house shows signs of damage. The latch must have been broken by Fang Tang's parents."

Zuo Ming asked, "Why don't their parents accompany them?"

Jiang Yi said, "There is no turbidity on the child, so ghosts are hard to find. I'm afraid Fang Tang's parents are the bait."

Everyone was silent.

When approaching Mao, a disciple came to report, "Brother, there is still a disciple who has not returned."

"Which way?"

"Fei Ling takes the road towards Guanhuai."

Xi Zhen saluted Xi Baixu, "Elder, please rest here, Lan Qin will take someone to investigate."

Xi Baixu nodded.

Jiang Yi said, "Brother, I will go too."

Gan Qingsi said, "One way."

"I'll go too." Xi Ruobai said.

"Elder, let the disciples rest here as soon as they come back, and I will go with them." Xi Ziqi said to Xi Baixu and followed them.

The five abandoned their horses and went straight to the southwest. The closer they got, the more they could feel the evil spirit lingering everywhere. Xi Zhen and Xi Ziqi looked at each other, their palms facing each other, and the silver-white formation appeared in their palms.Two children like light and shadow jumped out, grinning and rushing forward.

In an instant, some evil spirits in the woods were attracted by them, and the two bounced and took them away. Chu Er turned around and beat the evil spirits violently until the evil spirits slowly turned into a ball, and then the two ran back in front of them, " We lead the way!"

Five people followed behind them.The sword spirits summoned by the two are called sword spirits. Those who practice spiritual energy can use spiritual tools to transform into forms. Fairy spirits, magic spirits and summoning spirits are the same, but their strength is not as strong as summoning spirits.For example, the sword spirit of Xi Ziqi can deal with ordinary evil spirits and ghosts, but when encountering a real summoning spirit, he will not survive for a few breaths.

There were more than a dozen murderous corpses in front of them. They roared in pain and threw themselves on Xi Feiling and the others.Xi Feiling and the others lay countless broken corpses, and not far from them were two people who were haunted by ghosts.

Xi Ziqi Liangjian joined the team to deal with the murderous corpse.

The whistle sounded, and three figures flashed behind Jiang Yi, rushing towards the murderous corpse.

The two cadavers ran away when they saw the approaching person, Xi Ruobai and Gan Qingsi hurriedly chased after them.Xi Zhen caught a glimpse of the figure passing by in the bushes, and also flew there quickly.

Before Xi Ruobai's sword came out, the water sleeve flipped over, and two silver lights shot out and wrapped around the necks of the two men.

"Try again."

The string as thin as a silk thread was running with light, and spiritual power sealed the two of them, Xi Ruobai turned his fingers on the string, lifted the string to close his hands, and the two fell in front of them.

Xi Ruobai lowered his eyes and said, "Say."

"What do you say!" Although the two were afraid, they thought that coming to these famous schools of cultivating immortals would definitely not kill them, so they boldly confronted each other and shouted, "You guys are amazing in cultivating immortals! You have the ability to do it!"

The other made a loud bah, "I'm telling you, you're just waiting to die here! When the summoned ghosts come out, you'll have to kill this group of duplicitous hypocrites!"

Gan Qingsi was stunned, he could tell at a glance that although the two men had ghost aura, they were absolutely unable to summon ghosts.

"Say!" Xi Ruobai spoke again.

"Don't say it! You think I'm afraid of you!"

"I'm telling you! I will summon ghosts later and scare you to death!"

The two were full of confidence, which made Gan Qingsi helpless. "Since you are not afraid, then I will let them come, Hou Zheng, Yun Jin, ask me carefully."

Two figures suddenly appeared, the Indigo Circle and the Hechi Circle, summoning ghosts!

Summon ghosts!

The two cried bitterly and hugged each other, their teeth fighting fiercely.

Gan Qingsi squatted in front of them, "Should I say it or not?"

One of them whimpered, "You, you, what on earth do you want us to say?" He only spoke one word, who knows what to say!

Looking at Xi Ruobai with his chin in his hand, he asked casually, "Ting Huan, what do you want them to say?"

"Instigated by whom? What did you do?"

"We are also forced. We are caught and practiced by others. We don't know anything else. That person has the ability to summon ghosts. If we want to live, we must practice with him. People are also captured by him. Let's stay here quickly. One year, don't know anything about the rest."

So, what about summoning ghosts?Could it be that the corpse killers weren't them?

Xi Zhen chased him to the depths of the jungle, but he disappeared without a trace. The sword spirit summoned, "Yun Zhen, what kind of ghost is there?"

"Behind!" Yun Zhen's expression changed, and he looked at Xi Zhen in great pain, "Be careful, Brother Zhen..."

Before Xi Zhen could turn around, two summoning ghosts were already holding his shoulders by his side, and a long sword was pressed against his waist and inserted into Yun Zhen's heart.Arms wrapped around his chest from behind, the cold touch made Xi Zhen uncomfortable, he rubbed his fingers on Xi Zhen's face, and said, "Xiao Xianshi, do you want to come and have fun?"

The aura soared, and Xi Zhen Xiansuo went towards the two ghosts like a vine, and he quickly pulled away.At this time, it was broad daylight, and the man was hidden in a pitch-black hooded cloak, only revealing a pair of star-like eyes.

Xi Zhen saw clearly the words in his hand, and he felt something was wrong. This man had summoned ghosts in his hand, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Your future husband." The clear voice was teasing, and he looked at Xi Zhen with a smile.

This made Xi Zhen's eyes turn red with anger, and he said sharply, "Bold madman! Not only does he speak rudely, but he also does a lot of evil! You bastard!"

"My lady said yes, and my husband will take a step ahead, don't read." After finishing speaking, the two summoned ghosts rushed towards Xi Zhen, "Don't hurt him."

When Gan and Qingsi arrived, Zhao Gui had disappeared, Xi Zhen was full of anger, and slashed at the tree with his sword.

When the three of them returned to their original place, the last murderous corpse fell at the feet of Mat Ziqi, and Mat Ziqi's sword was aimed at Jiang Yi.

Two summoned ghosts stood in front of him, Jiang Yi told them to back down with an ugly expression.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing!" Xi Zhen held his sword, "Put it down!"

"Brother, why didn't you ask him what he did?" Xi Ziqi said angrily.

"Mengling people's swords are never aimed at the disciples! Sang Rang, put it down!" Xi Zhen said urgently.

"Is he from Mengling?" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yi fell to his knees on the ground as if all his strength had been taken away.

Gan Qingsi hurried up to catch him.

"Sangrang!"

Xi Ziqi flicked his sleeves, "Senior brother, he actually used these innocent people to refine ghost energy! Do you think I should do it?"

Gan Qingsi opened his mouth, "He's injured——"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head at him, and said, "If you want to vent your anger, do it."

"You can relieve your anger by doing it?" Xi Ziqi looked at him.

Jiang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "How do you relieve your anger? I'm up to you."

"Don't use these methods in front of me in the future, my sword does not recognize people!" Xi Ziqi withdrew his sword.

Jiang Yi asked lightly, "So you won't be angry?"

Xi Ziqi turned his head and stopped talking.

"Fei Ling, hurry up and release him." Xi Zhen ordered.

The tense momentum of the two just made Xi Feiling dare not move. After Xi Zhen let go, they went to release the people who were locked in the house.

When the man who ran out of the house saw the scene in the yard, he knelt on the ground and wailed loudly, almost crawling up to the corpse, "Ah! Qinger, Qinger...," tears were running down his face in agony , only incomplete rags remained on the corpse, the man grabbed a remaining blood-red sachet and hugged it in his arms.

After a long time, the man staggered up to Xi Zhen and the others, knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.

"Bihua's disciple Fang Kongting, the spirit guardian of Mo Village."

A spirit guardian is a person who is scattered in various places in a country to protect the people.

Xi Zhen stepped forward to help him, but he refused to move, "Kongting has a heartless request, and I beg all the envoys in Mengling to agree."

Xi Zhen said, "Brother Fang, please tell me, if we can help, we will do our best."

Fang Kongting said hoarsely, "I have a pair of children, I hid them in the cellar of a family in Muyang Village, please save them."

Xi Zhen said, "Brother Fang, don't worry, Fang Tang Fangrui is with our disciples, they are fine."

Fang Kongting smiled and said, "Okay, that's good." He kowtowed again, "Fang Kongting thanked you for your kindness, and Kongting will be in front of the gate of death to wish you well." He clenched the sachet in his hand, His eyes flickered, and he called out, "Qing'er...," he raised his hand and felt his heart pulse, and fell to the ground lifeless.

Xi Ziqi's eyes were moist, and he said, "Why do ghosts exist, why!"

Xi Zhen sighed, looked up at Bikong, "Bury them."