I heard you want to counterattack

"Young man, don't go! I'm really not a liar!"

Shan Yunian, who was wearing sunglasses, pulled Meng Zhiwen's clothes to prevent him from leaving. He looked like he would touch Ci if he dared to leave.

Meng Zhiwen pursed his lips and looked at the little old man who looked like a liar in front of him, and said helplessly and bluntly: "I really don't have any money, you should find someone else."

He has met countless people like this, and everyone looked confident and confident, and was brought home by his parents to tell his fortune.

As a result, they either said, "This son has evil spirits between his brows, and he has a very fierce look," or they said that he was "a relative to Rick, and his relatives are weak." In short, none of them said anything good.

After more times, I got used to it, got used to the fearful eyes of my brothers and sisters when they looked at him, got used to the disgust and impatience of my parents, and got used to being alone.

These liars are better than the other, know what his parents want, and try to belittle him, so that his parents can continue to ignore him and leave him in the countryside with peace of mind.

"Hey." Shan Yunian smiled, not letting go at all, and looked him up and down, "It's weird."

Since this road is not far from the "ghost house" with a bad reputation, few people usually walk it, especially in the hot summer just after lunch.

Meng Zhiwen didn't feel hot wearing peach pits, so he couldn't walk away, so it's better to hear what flowers this man can tell.

As for asking for money?Sorry, he said no.

The little old man hissed lightly, squinting his eyes, "I can see from your face that you have too much yang energy, so it stands to reason that you shouldn't be contaminated with ghost energy..."

He has real skills, and what he said is good, but he never thought that Meng Zhiwen, who has been provoking ghosts since he was a child, is a natural born spirit body.

Born with a spiritual body, with a transparent physique, exquisite meridians, and superb talent, it is the best Tao body for practicing Taoism, and it is also the best container for evil spirits to live and devour.

For ghosts, the innate spirit body is a great tonic, devouring him can improve their cultivation base and skyrocket their ghost energy, and it is also the best carrier to walk in the world. Occupying his body, there will be no problem of incompatibility between body and soul.

Therefore, natural spirits are the first choice for ghosts to attack and devour. Over the years, except for those who were born in some inherited families, almost no natural spirits can survive.

It can be said that if it wasn't for Meng Zhiwen's life-threatening fate, it would be impossible for him to live to this day.

And the Taoist priests who told his fortune in the past were not all liars, "weak relatives" and "fate with evil spirits" are all correct, and "disaster to family members" is also very likely.

But they didn't think about it, maybe they thought about it and didn't care, how Meng Zhiwen would be treated in a family that regarded him as a burden.

He had heard a lot about his yin qi, but this was the first time Meng Zhiwen heard someone say that he was yang qi. For some reason, he thought of the peach pit on his neck.

Is this thing really useful?Or is this man a bona fide liar?

Thinking of everything that happened yesterday, Meng Zhiwen was silent for a while. In his private heart, he still thought that the person who shocked the heavenly man yesterday was not an ordinary person, and even Kan Shan Yunian had a little more good temper.

"Grandpa, I have something to do now, so I can't delay it." Meng Zhiwen never mentioned the "ghost energy" he mentioned just now,

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Shan Yunian interrupted him, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What are you going to do in a hurry? Where are you going? Be a companion with my old man."

Meng Zhiwen: "...you don't have to go wherever I go."

"Old man, I'll just take a stroll around, where are you going?"

"... Chaoyang Road."

Although Chaoyang Road is called Chaoyang, because there is such a "ghost house" in it, the first reaction of people who hear this name is not that it is as warm as the morning sun, but that it is full of ghosts.

Meng Zhiwen's intention was to let the old man get out of trouble and stop pestering him, but it turned out that this was exactly what Shan Yunian wanted.

Because the ghost house formation was set up by the ancestors of his family, and it has been passed down and suppressed by the descendants of the Shan family for many generations, the aura contained in it cannot be hidden from Shan Yunian.

So the first person who came up to strike up a conversation with Meng Zhiwen was not only because of his ghostly aura, but more importantly, the source of that ghostly aura, which was inexplicably familiar.

Thinking about the changes in the formation yesterday, the young man who appeared nearby today was contaminated with the aura over there, so it is related no matter what he thinks.

Hearing that he was going to the haunted house, Shan Yunian's heart skipped a beat, let alone let him go there alone.

The little old man dressed like a blind man had one hand behind his back, and the other hand was still holding on to Meng Zhiwen's arm, "That's really a coincidence. By the way, the old man just happened to want to go there too."

Meng Zhiwen: "..."

What kind of way is Shun?what are you doing there !

Soon he knew what Shan Yunian was going to do.

At that time, they had just arrived at the intersection of Chaoyang Road, and Meng Zhiwen was just about to find an excuse to separate from the old man, when he saw the smiling old man suddenly look serious.

Then before he could react, he pulled his arm and ran wildly.

That posture, that speed, are not like what an old man can possess, and people will believe that he is a professional athlete.

Meng Zhiwen, who was caught off guard by being dragged for a [-]-meter sprint: "???"

Shan Yunian didn't know how the young man who was pulled by him felt in his heart and body. He was running all the way at the moment, and his goal was the location of the ghost house.

In his eyes, the formation representing suppression and isolation above the haunted house has collapsed, replaced by a vision of black air rising into the sky and covered by dark clouds.

Looking at the range covered by the black air and the thick, almost condensed color, Shan Yunian's face was extremely ugly.

Before coming, he imagined many situations, the worst one is nothing more than a ghost swallowing another ghost, breaking free from the formation and escaping.

This kind of thing not only needs to call ghost hunters to catch the fleeing ghosts, but also very likely to affect innocent people. It has already consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. Just in case, he has notified the headquarters to be ready at all times.

The best guess is that someone who doesn't know the severity broke in and touched the formation.

When Shan Yunian saw Meng Zhiwen, he was relieved, and the balance in his heart was faintly approaching the second guess.If it wasn't for the unusual ghost aura nearby, he might not have pestered Meng Zhiwen so much.

In the end, when he came to this street and saw the lingering ghostly aura gathering above the haunted house, his intuition that had been warning him was finally confirmed.

The formation imprisoned the ghosts inside, and also isolated the yin and ghosts inside and outside the mansion. It stands to reason that with the formation, it is impossible for the ghosts in the mansion to absorb, let alone gather such a large-scale yin.

The appearance of this kind of cloudy air phenomenon can almost confirm that the formation has failed.

The reason why Shan Yunian calmed down and did not rush forward is also the condensed yin energy. If the formation fails, the ghosts inside will definitely not restrain themselves, so when he comes, the whole city should already be full of yin energy .

Yin Qi has not spread, there is only one possibility, that is, someone is manipulating it.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Shan Yunian took a deep breath, and instead of feeling relieved, his heart became heavier.

Now that Taoism is withering, all sects and sects are already weak, if it happens at this time...

With a slight movement of the fingers behind his back, a special talisman instantly burned to ashes.

At the same time, another city, the headquarters of the Ghostbusters Alliance.

"News from Mr. Shan!"

The talisman paper used to convey the message burned from bottom to top, and the remaining sparks burned forever, flickering and forming a word in the air.

fierce.

Everyone in the headquarters looked extremely solemn, and the middle-aged man in the middle made a decision immediately.

"Call all seniors to City A to help Elder Shan."

"Yes."

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"Ghost one, a guest has arrived."

The ghost who was called was stunned, and turned to the beautiful young man who was sitting on the sofa comfortably. He had a low eyebrow and a normal face. Except for the ghostly aura that overflowed from his body from time to time, he looked like an ordinary person from the outside.

Pei Zhi looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, "Invite them in."

The tone was flat, as if it was just a casual mention, but in the ghost's eyes, no matter what this new boss did, there was a kind of unpredictability that could not distinguish between emotions and anger.

Gui Yi, who was just named, bowed his head respectfully, "Yes."

As soon as the iron door was opened, a gleaming golden talisman smashed across the pocket.

"Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law! The evil spirits and evil spirits, quickly submit to death!"

Ghost One whose face was blurred by the spell: "..."

Shan Yunian who is ready for a big fight: "!!!"

Meng Zhiwen, who had no idea what happened: "???"

Shan Yunian conjured a mahogany sword out of nowhere, and at this moment he was holding on to the hilt tightly, with an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

His talisman is useless against this ghost? !

impossible!

Could it be that he is the power to dispel the formation?

But the ghostly aura all over his body has not been restrained well, and the concentration is N levels lower than he imagined, it shouldn't be him!

Could it be that he had misread it?

When Shan Yunian doubted his life, the ghost stretched out his hand expressionlessly and tore off the talisman on his face, and then performed a standard etiquette to Shan Yunian who was ready to strike at any time.

"You two, please come in."

"My master is here to invite you."

The author has something to say: The first day of the Lunar New Year has passed!Did the cuties get the red envelopes yet?