Accompanying the Queen of Shadows to catch ghosts

Wu Zichan returned to the building and sat down lazily. The man in the black robe was in the same attire.

Looking at him with Erlang's legs crossed: "Sit."

Wu Yi looked at Wu Zichan in surprise, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"Sit down." Wu Zichan said again.

"Ah, good." Wu Yi sat down in a hurry, and suddenly felt that he had no place to rest his hands and feet.

"Can you put your hat down? You still wear your hat in the room in broad daylight, it seems like something is wrong." Wu Zichan said with a poisonous tongue.

Wu Yi looked at her strangely, then hesitantly put down his hat, revealing a handsome face, but maybe it was a little pale because of not seeing the sun all year round.

"How's the progress?" Wu Zichan said: cháng: whole: reason: habitually lit a cigarette.

"It has been transferred, Zheng Di can already enter, and the king's tomb may still need to be found." Wu Yi thought for a while and said.

"Zheng Di, watch out for me, don't take it lightly, this person is not simple." A person who was not surprised when he heard about them for the first time, but was thinking about how to negotiate with them, Wu Zichan didn't think it was a person Simple role, and she has a high degree of trust in Jiang Jinyuan and Qin Yuyue.

"The altar is ready, should we get Wei Ning and Tan Jingyu back?" Wu Yi said in a low voice.

"Well, all the matters for the sacrifice are ready? There must be no mistakes in the container!" Wu Zichan ordered everything seriously.

"Call Wei Ning back tomorrow night. Tan Jingyu is out of control. Isn't there still Wei Ning?" Wu Zichan got up and walked out: "Remember to get everyone back, the sacrificial ceremony must be completed!"

"Yes."

"The moon is full today." Jiang Jinyuan looked at the information that Zheng Di gave her. The tomb that Zheng Di found in Changling actually had a deeper place.

"Jinyuan, I hope you can come here together." Zheng Di sent such a message for Jiang Jinyuan on WeChat.

"The final decision to enter the tomb is next month. I hope you will think about it carefully." Zheng Di's earnest tone really seemed to be a teacher who cherishes talents.

But Jiang Jinyuan always felt that something seemed wrong.

Jiang Jinyuan didn't let Qin Zunyue go out that day. The night of the full moon is always the home of those things. Without guaranteeing her 100% safety, Jiang Jinyuan will try his best to minimize all risks, and it is safer to stay at home.

It's just that Jiang Jinyuan did a lot of calculations, but he missed the two ghosts in his family.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Jinyuan was woken up by shaking. Qin Yuyue grabbed her arm too hard, and Jiang Jinyuan frowned instinctively.

Qin Zunyue's body was cold, and the way she looked at her was a little strange.

"Sister?"

"Jiang Jinyuan, let me out." It was still a familiar voice, Jiang Jinyuan lowered his eyes, but the person in his body was no longer Qin Zunyue.

"Okay." She was too careless. Recently, she just wanted to catch Tan Shi'an with all her heart. Knowing all the ins and outs, it is possible to let Wei Ning and the kid reincarnate, but she forgot that their goal should never be It's just Tan Shian.

The opponent played this hand very well, making a lot of noise.

Jiang Jinyuan picked clothes from the closet and threw them to Qin Yuyue, or Wei Ning, then picked out clothes himself, and went to another room.

The little ghost stood at a loss in the living room, his beautiful eyes were only flustered and frightened.

"Sister Yuan, don't kill mom."

"Can you use Tongtong's life?" The child's words were extremely uncomfortable in Jiang Jinyuan's ears.

Jiang Jinyuan really couldn't laugh, all this made her unable to laugh, even if Qin Zunyue was not controlled by others, Jiang Jinyuan would only feel uncomfortable looking at Tan Shi'an, he was just a child, what did he do wrong?

"Get in the car." Wei Ning called Jiang Jinyuan to the garage.

Jiang Jinyuan fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, and when he woke up again, Jiang Jinyuan saw Wu Zichan's face.

Wu Zichan put on a very heavy makeup today, Jiang Jinyuan carefully studied the makeup, it should be some kind of sacrificial makeup, and looked at her clothes, very formal and beautiful.

But Jiang Jinyuan didn't have any intention of admiring it, he just smiled coldly, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

I don’t know where it is, but there is a big altar around it, in the middle please=jia=junyang=one=one==zero=eight=one=seven=nine=wu=one is a pot of tripod, Jiang Jinyuan remembers that time What Zheng Di and the others collected belonged to the Ge Lu family.

"Little cutie, your task today is to watch carefully. Don't worry, we just want the king to come back." Wu Zichan slightly lifted Jiang Jinyuan's chin, and slowly leaned over, as if she wanted to kiss Jiang Jinyuan.

Jiang Jinyuan lowered his head and leaned over, lazily raised his lips: "Aren't you afraid that the king will wake up and blame you?"

Wu Zichan finally kissed her on the face: "You think too much. When the king's memory wakes up, she won't care about you. The person the king cares about most is the saint."

Wu Zichan couldn't understand the emotion in Jiang Jinyuan's eyes. At this time, a white-haired man walked up to Wu Zichan: "Priest, the time has come."

"Hey, don't move around, or the other cutie on your body won't be as polite as me." After she finished speaking, Jiang Jinyuan suddenly felt a heartache.

Qin Zunyue was lying in the middle, and the other was Wei Ning's body.

Jiang Jinyuan couldn't understand the mysterious sacrificial ceremony, and the pain in her body made her break out in cold sweat.

Jiang Jinyuan only saw that the surrounding ghosts were absorbed into the cauldron, and there was a scream, and those ghosts were scattered by the strange formation, leaving only a trace of soul power.

And those soul powers were all injected into Wei Ning's body, or in other words, her body is just a container now, a container to hold those powers.

It is impossible for an ordinary body to withstand so much force. Wei Ning's body was selected by them and refined after many rounds of trials.

Qin Yuyue felt that her soul was pulled out of her body, and then entered another place.

Surrounded by some powerful forces, the body repelled that feeling, all the power rushed into the body, Qin Yuyue wanted to resist but found that there was nothing he could do.

Struggling in vain, consciousness gradually blurred.

"Senior Sister! Don't." Enduring the pain, Jiang Jinyuan stood up and wanted to walk up to the altar, but it was difficult.

Wu Zichan devoted herself wholeheartedly to the sacrifice, and several men in black came up to stop Jiang Jinyuan's actions.

Before the last step, some other images gradually appeared in Qin Zunyue's mind, which were both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Next to Luoshui, a woman was tied to a frame. A man in a fine attire held an exquisite dagger in his hand, slowly stimulating the woman's heart.

Blood stained her pure white clothes.

"Don't say it." The woman looked at her with tenderness and determination in her eyes. She was obviously just a spectator, but Qin Zunyue felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life.

"Wang, I can't say it." The woman looked at her and shook her head slowly: "Yuan, I don't regret it."

Wu Zichan watched those soul powers enter Qin Zunyue's body, and there was some surprise in her eyes, and she was only one step away.

As long as Qin Zunyue's soul returns to her own body, it will be done.

But at this moment, another group of people came in suddenly.

The men wore masks, and some held guns in their hands.

Jiang Jinyuan's eyes widened when he saw the leader.

"teacher?"

Zheng Di looked at Jiang Jinyuan and asked someone to help her: "Theft of cultural relics is a serious crime."

But the people present are not fools, how could a teacher have so many people?Those people look like well-trained mercenaries.

"Little cutie, you've thought it through. Now that your teacher interrupts, your senior sister will be out of her wits."

Jiang Jinyuan lowered his eyes: "Shut up."

"We are for ourselves, but don't forget that we will not kill your senior sister. She is our king, and we all look forward to her return." Wu Zichan finished speaking quickly and continued the ceremony.

Jiang Jinyuan felt that his body didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, and he looked up at Zheng Di: "Teacher, I beg you."

Zheng Di looked at the student who was once her proudest, but now bowed her head to her without image, but there was no respect in those eyes anymore.

"Jinyuan, are you deciding to be an enemy of the teacher?" Zheng Di looked at Jiang Jinyuan, and he no longer had the kindness of the past.

Jiang Jinyuan suddenly felt ironic. Are people in this world unreliable?

Slowly clenched his fists: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Her voice fell, and the next moment Zheng Di was strangled by the neck, almost out of breath.

The kid's eyes were red at the moment, and he had already entered a state of berserk. The people next to him shot at him, but it was completely useless.

"Is the teacher careless? This is not a world for people." Jiang Jinyuan stood up slowly, picked up the gun that Zheng Di dropped, and pointed it at her head.

However, the next moment, the kid became extremely painful and had to let Zheng Di go.

"Of course the teacher knows." After Zheng Di stood up, Jiang Jinyuan saw clearly that there was a wound on the kid's body, emitting green smoke.

"So the teacher has always understood." Jiang Jinyuan smiled strangely.

At this time, other people were ready to go to the altar to stop the sacrifice.

Wu Jin didn't know when he suddenly appeared, and Wu Jin's gun was pointed at Zheng Di's head.

"Professor Zheng, don't come here safe." Wu Jin smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, but Zheng Di's heart skipped a beat.

"you!"

"Professor, Wu Jin doesn't know how to play with guns very much, it would be bad if it goes off." Wu Jin said with an innocent face.

A masked man on the side just wanted to move, but An Tong quickly beat him to the ground.

"Professor?" Wu Jin asked again.

"Come down." Zheng Di felt that Wu Jin seemed to be pulling the trigger in the next second, and he was somewhat hesitant.

"That's right." Wu Jin said shyly, but she didn't dare to relax at all.

Although he didn't know how Wu Jin and An Tong came over, Jiang Jinyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly remembering the screams, Jiang Jinyuan remembered the kid.

Seeing the blood on the little ghost's hand, Jiang Jinyuan's heart skipped a beat. If the wandering soul was stained with blood, it would be a ghost.

And although the little ghost is young, his soul power is rare and powerful.

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