Daoism catches ghosts [Rebirth]

Wei Zhi was pushed into the guardrail on the edge of the roof by him, half of his body was stuck out of the guardrail, and he was forced to lower his head. It was impossible not to look down.His whole body stiffened instantly, his pupils contracted, and he twisted his waist almost instinctively, trying to stay away from this dangerous area.

Probably because he was too frightened, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and when he accidentally tripped over something, his body lost his balance and he was about to fall forward.

Lin Xingzhou was too close to him, and it was too late to react. Due to the huge difference in weight, he was brought down by Wei Zhi without any suspense, and his back fell directly on the concrete floor with a muffled sound.

Qiwan covered his eyes: "It hurts."

Lin Xingzhou only felt that his shoulder blades and elbows were about to be crushed, and the pain was so painful that he was a little dazed, and he didn't even cry out.And Wei Zhirang was so frightened and fell again, finally woke up completely, the whole sky seemed to be pulled back and brightened again.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief, but Wei Zhi didn't know what was going on, and even forgot to get up. Lin Xingzhou was so crushed by him that he couldn't breathe, his arms were numb and he couldn't push him, so he could only express his feelings with his eyes. anger.

Wei Zhi's long hair became shorter, and he resumed his modern attire. He stared at him with a rather complicated expression. After staring at him for 2 minutes, he suddenly asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Lin Xingzhou only hoped that the ancestor would roll off of him quickly, and said in a bad tone: "I'm afraid of death, I won't look for you! Hurry up!"

Wei Zhi refused to give an inch, and even got closer: "You are gambling, if I don't wake up, you will be torn apart by me."

"Tear, tear up your fiancé, tomorrow you will be on the headlines." Lin Xingzhou struggled again, feeling like a five-fingered mountain was pressed on his body, unable to move at all, "You can't afford it... um..."

The rest of his words were blocked by Wei Zhi's throat, and he used his mouth.Lin Xingzhou suddenly became quiet, neither pandering nor resisting, obviously he was still familiar with the formula and routine, but he did not hide out of some psychological reason.

He tried his best to restrain his thoughts from thinking about lizards, and tried to imagine himself eating ice cream... although it was not very good.

Qi Wan just took his hands off his eyes, and seeing this situation, he had no choice but to cover them again: "You can't see a dog being abused in public."

Chen Xing looked at him with the only remaining lens, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "If you really want to get out of the single, you shouldn't maintain this image."

Qiwan was very upset: "What's the matter, do you look down on elementary school students?"

Chen Xing didn't bother to be familiar with "primary school students", and opened the teleportation point, and several people disappeared in the blue light one after another.Song Yun was the last one. She looked at the two people who were kissing ecstasy with an indescribable expression, and decisively flicked the whip, dragging them in at the last moment before the teleportation point closed.

Lin Xingzhou was thrown on his own sofa, and his front teeth were almost broken by Wei.

This time he finally pushed the other person down, and got up with difficulty, only feeling that the shoulder blades were so painful from the wear of the clothes, went to the full-length mirror and lifted up the clothes to take a picture, and found that the skin was torn and bleeding a little.

So he became even more upset, and frowned and blamed the culprit: "I'm really convinced, it's too easy for you to lose control, you said before that you lose control because of mood swings, so I'll ask you, what are you fluctuating today?"

Wei Zhi's expression was a bit strange, he said falteringly: "I feel happy when I wield the knife, it's also a kind of emotion."

Lin Xingzhou: "..."

He raised his arm with difficulty and pressed hard on the other's shoulder: "You are suitable for becoming a monk."

Wei Zhi was silent for a long time, before avoiding the topic with a light sigh: "Qiwan, give him some treatment."

"Huh?" Qiwan just swallowed a piece of jelly, and said vaguely, "Isn't it wrong? The skin needs to be treated even if it is scratched? Is your baby the Princess and the Pea?"

"Don't pay attention to him," Lin Xingzhou picked up a few bags of snacks from the coffee table and distributed them to everyone. "Danyang is not here, and I don't want to eat. You can reimburse me for it."

The ghost king with a very positive idea was not discouraged by the series of rejections. He thought for three seconds, and then dragged Lin Xingzhou into the bedroom without any explanation: "Where is the medicine box?"

"Brother, really not... the last drawer."

Lin Xingzhou was pushed down on the bed by him, and he took off his clothes frantically. He lay there and sighed: "Why don't you make such a fuss about it?"

Wei Zhi rubbed medicine on his wound, and his eyes fell on his protruding shoulder blades. The wound caught by the hungry ghost before has completely healed, leaving only a faint mark.Lin Xingzhou only felt that someone was getting closer and closer to him. His cheek was pressed against the side of his neck, and he rubbed gently like some kind of large animal, and finally touched his lips.

Lin Xingzhou's eyes were a little out of focus, but his consciousness drifted away for a few seconds, and he still stretched out a finger to tap the other person's forehead: "I think you may need a little yang energy - don't get so close to me, it's cold."

Wei Zhi immediately let him go and rubbed some medicine on his elbow: "Okay."

When they returned to the community, the ghost guards also completed the siege operation on the ground. They got together to count the number of hungry ghosts in the net, but no one found a needle-mouthed hungry ghost that slipped through the net and crawled out of the trash can, shaking Staggeringly, it flew towards the west of the city.

This hungry ghost was probably already lingering on its last breath, and it had to stop for a rest every time it flew. When it flew to an abandoned commercial building, a very aggressive motorcycle was passing by the road that was in disrepair.

The rider on the motorcycle was a young man, wearing a helmet, his face was invisible, and a mobile phone was fixed on the handlebar with a bracket, and the map navigation was displayed on the mobile phone screen.

"What broken navigation?" He slowed down the car and said to himself, glanced around twice, "Where is this, is this road really right?"

Suddenly, the map on the screen was blocked by a window that popped out, and an electronic sound prompted: "Yin Qi fluctuations have been detected, Yin Qi level: 4."

He braked the car to the side of the road, looked around, and then took off his helmet, revealing a face that was almost exactly like Lin Xingzhou's. He poked twice on his phone and made a call.

The phone was quickly picked up, and there was a vague "Hello" and the sound of chewing potato chips: "What's the matter?"

"Seventy thousand, I have already entered Jingquan, but I seem to be a little lost."

"Lost?" The other side let out a "ha" in disbelief, "Don't stop the wind, it's the first time you've come here, and you still get lost."

Lin Tingfeng kicked away a small stone and sat down on the curb: "I haven't passed this way, can you come and pick me up?"

"What are you going to pick up? You still need someone to pick up 'Boom the World's Invincible Hand'." Qiwan stuffed another mouthful of potato chips, "Hurry up, your brother is almost waiting for you, we are waiting for you. Bian just fought with the enemy for [-] rounds, and he is almost exhausted, so come here by yourself and be obedient."

"Okay. Oh, by the way, a friend asked me to come to Jingquan to do something. I'll run away there for a while, maybe later...or meet you tomorrow."

"You can do whatever you want," Qiwan yelled impatiently, "I just want to see your brother, you've been dawdling all the way, when can you bring your speed up to the speed of your bullets? ?”

Lin Tingfeng: "..."

Qiwan pinched the phone, Lin Tingfeng shook his head helplessly, then switched to the app, and found that the yin point hadn't disappeared yet, he hesitated for a moment, but chose to lock on the target.

The system quickly pointed him in a direction.

He followed the guidance and turned around, only to see a few abandoned commercial buildings a few hundred meters away, from where the Yin Qi fluctuations came from.

Lin Tingfeng looked at the prompts given by the system, and said to himself: "Are you hungry? These people are too careless in their work, and they didn't find anything that slipped through the net?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a silver pistol from his waist, loaded it, and approached the source of Yin Qi.

After hanging up the phone at [-], he turned around and forgot about this matter. He should eat and drink, and didn't realize what he had missed.Two days later, he went out to negotiate with the ghost messenger and returned, and sat down on the sofa: "Two good news and two bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Lin Xingzhou was laying down on the coffee table to draw a sketch, and when he bumped like this, his hands slipped, and a line flew out. He quickly canceled that stroke, and said helplessly, "Brother, why do you want to sit on me when there are so many sofas?" ?”

Qiwan leaned closer and stared at his computer screen: "What are you drawing? Comics? Not bad, what's your name? I'll support you!"

"Don't make trouble," Lin Xingzhou was not in the mood to bend the "elementary student", and pushed him away with his elbow, "This is business, work, you go."

Qiwan gave him a strange look: "Isn't your job catching ghosts?"

"That's a side job," Lin Xingzhou said without raising his head, "With your little salary, I'd starve to death long ago if I had to rely on this to eat."

"That's not right," Qiwan touched a lollipop from the tin can, "Whoever said that our wages are low, it's because you don't know how to play, isn't there a special task for earning money, you go and pick it up. "

Lin Xingzhou raised his head when he heard the words: "What is the task of swiping money?"

Qiwan looked surprised, and turned his head to Wei Zhi who was sitting next to him: "You didn't tell him?"

Wei Zhi snatched back the lollipop he took away and stuffed it back into the box: "It's dangerous over there, so I didn't tell him."

Lin Xingzhou was puzzled: "So what exactly is a money-swiping task?"

"It's just...we have a 'ghost hunting ground', which is full of ghosts that cannot be purified and have no sanity. At first, it was used for practice by newcomers. After the newcomers are proficient, it will become a place to make money." , "The only way to go there is to use a ticket to teleport, and a ticket can stay inside for a whole day. There is only one kind of task that can be accepted in the ghost hunting ground, which is 'random ghost hunting'. The price is 50 yuan, if you kill 5000 a day, then when you quit, you will get [-] yuan as a reward."

Lin Xingzhou thought this place was quite interesting, thought for a while and said, "Then I only kill the weakest ghost, and I can get money as well?"

"Yes, but you can also get a kind of points for killing ghosts, called 'ghost hunting points', which can be used to buy more precious props in the mall. Different levels of ghosts correspond to different points. Newbies who lack money can directly To make money by killing little ghosts, we need points more, so we will challenge higher-level ghosts."

Qiwan didn't know what to think of when he said this, and frowned suddenly: "No, why did the topic get here? I want to ask you, which one do you listen to first, the good news or the bad news?"