Exorcism Da Chunyang

"Soul searcher?" Qin Yue was really surprised now, "Is there still someone in the industry who is good at ghosts and gods?"

Why never heard of it before?

Fang Jing said: "He is not an inherited Taoism, but a natural ability; he is not an insider either. He is a writer."

"writer?"

"It's very famous, and you must have heard of it. The pseudonym is Guhu."

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Qin Yue was speechless for a moment.

This pseudonym is far more than thunderous, just the award he gave up is enough to make the world go crazy.He is a real living great man and literary giant in today's world, and his contribution to world literature is enough to be praised by future generations! ——Even after thousands of years, everyone will be turned into loess, and this writer and his words will be passed down and recorded in the annals of history.

——So even Qin Yue would be speechless in surprise.How could such a famous person have anything to do with the world of exorcism!

"...He is a soul searcher?" Qin Yue couldn't believe it.

Fang Jing said: "Physical reasons. ——It's the same when he becomes a writer."

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White walls and wooden chairs.Simple decoration.

There is also the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper.

The residence of this cross-age writer is extremely simple, but it shows different noble tastes everywhere.Fang Jing's space technique has indeed reached the peak of the world, but in the blink of an eye, he was brought here together.

One person was facing away from them, writing something at his desk.

"Mr. Guhu." Fang Jing called out.

The man's pen tip never stopped for a moment: "Wait a minute." He coughed again, as if his voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, "I'm drawing an outline. There is a sofa over there, feel free."

His tone was gentle, and he seemed to be a gentle person.

"Excuse me." Qin Yue bowed his head apologetically towards his back, sat on the sofa, Fang Jing sat next to him, and said, "I know him well, so don't be restrained."

With the sound of the wooden chair creaking, the man at the desk coughed a few times, and said with a smile, "Exactly. Whatever you want is fine, whatever you want is fine."

Turning around while speaking, Qin Yue saw that his temples were gradually stained with snow, but his face was very young, and he couldn't tell how old he was.Gu Hu said: "I haven't seen anyone here for a long time, and the editors dare not come in. Only the prince of the Fang family came here for a run."

Fang Jing said, "I haven't been here for 3 years."

The man pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I see! The last time you came was three years ago?——No wonder the cakes you sent were green! I haven't eaten yet."

Qin Yue: "..."

It really is the style of the insiders.

"...So? What's the matter for the prince to come to see Gu today?"

"I want you to help find a ghost."

"Is it related to this person?" Gu Hu stretched out his hand to signal Qin Yue, "I must help with dealing with ghosts. ——I don't know what ghost I'm looking for? Do you have any information about this ghost?"

Qin Yue reported Zhang Zhiya's birthday.

Unexpectedly, Guhu shook his head: "I don't know how to tell fortunes. I don't understand this. - Do you have any photos of that person's life? The area where he often moves? Friends or enemies he made?"

No birthday horoscope?Then how did this soul searcher search for souls?

Qin Yue felt strange, took out his mobile phone, tuned to the page of Zhang Zhiya's information and handed it over.

Guhu took it and looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to completely remember the face of the person in the photo.After a while, Guhu said "Okay."Handing over the phone, she happened to look up into Qin Yue's eyes.

Guhu quickly looked away.

... Qin Yue was a little dazed. ——It was a pair of bottomless eyes.Just like the deep sea that humans can never penetrate, the depth seems to be able to evoke all fears.But in an instant, it seemed like there was nothing, empty and emotionless.

Qin Yue almost thought that he was wrong. ——Is that the eyes that humans have?Probably only those gods and Buddhas who are sympathetic to the sky and human beings can be painted...the kind of dusty air sitting high on the clouds.

Guhu smiled gently: "That's the beginning."

As he said that, he closed his eyes, and sighed slightly: "Please, ghost upper body."

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Fang Jing patted the slightly trembling Qin Yue's shoulder, and said, "Let's go out first."

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The door was ajar.The frail man was lying quietly on the sofa inside the door.

Qin Yue glanced at the troubled and emaciated writer, frowned and said: "His methods...."

Fang Jing nodded calmly and said, "That's exactly his ability. It's also the opportunity for him to become a writer."

Mr. Guhu naturally didn't call him this name when he was young.This is his pseudonym for writing.He had long forgotten his real name. ——For him, it is really a pity.

In fact, before the earliest time, when he was young, he only occasionally felt a flash of cold air and shivered.When did you start falling into dreams day and night?When did you start living someone else's life in a dream, and when you woke up, you forgot yourself?

Those are not dreams.It was the memory of a ghost that occasionally drifted into his body.Like a revolving lantern, it is the last thought of a ghost. ——This is a passive awakening ability.In the beginning, he couldn't even choose when, where, and with what kind of ghost! ——How painful it is to passively accept the life of others!How long!Men, women, old people, children...all kinds of death traps are inevitable.In the dream, he tied his hands and feet, gagged his mouth, and was trapped in someone else's body, like a complete bystander.

Nothing can be done.Because that's not his life.

——By now, Guhu has lost count of how many ghosts have possessed him.Sometimes just walking on the road, he would also be possessed by ghosts passing through his body, and he would fall asleep in the middle of the road.Although he has not been harmed in life now, and he still cannot see ghosts like ordinary people, but the accumulation of memories is fatal.He forgot too much and knew too much.He is obviously a young man, but he has lived countless lives...

Qin Yue sighed: "It's not his fault that his face is vicissitudes, but his bone age is in his prime." It's not his fault that his eyes are so.Qin Yue asked again: "In his book, are all the ghosts' lives written?"

Fang Jing nodded: "More or less, let's rub it together. That's why he didn't want to accept the huge literary award. He wrote to vent. He didn't want to win the award like this, it's too unfair to others. "

Qin Yue finally understood why Guhu's achievements in literature were so high. ——The life of an ordinary person is only a hundred years.However, the memories of those ghosts in the lonely lake have passed hundreds of thousands of years. What they see, think and think, is the realm that ordinary people can achieve?

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Searching for ghosts together, there is such a thing as asking the upper body of ghosts.But this method is mostly dangerous, and it is very easy to be backlashed by evil spirits.The Qin family majored in the way of swordsmanship, focusing on reducing the power of killing. Such techniques have never been handed down many times.

Therefore, such an innate ability as Guhu, rather than the acquired means of inviting ghosts, has never been heard of.

——But this is also good... If Zhang Zhiya's soul can be invited, then when Guhu wakes up, it will be clear at a glance what happened in front of the girl.

But they didn't let them stay outside the door for too long, Gu Hu quickly got up and opened the door: "Come in."

The two then entered the room, Guhu said: "Sorry, the soul search failed."

"What's the reason?" Fang Jing asked.

Guhu coughed: "...she was hidden..."

"quilt?"

Guhu sighed: "...the blessing of the dearest relatives and loved ones, the ghosts possessed him, and the ghost energy disappeared. I can't find out whereabouts."

......

Qin Yue pondered: "The dearest relative..."

Fang Jing saluted Mr. Guhu and said, "Thank you for today."

"Nothing." Gu Hu smiled kindly, "I should thank the prince for the life-saving elixir. —By the way, I wonder if the old man the prince came to look for three years ago has been found?"

"Mr. Guhu. That was five years ago." Fang Jing felt helpless.

Guhu himself has no sense of time because of the memories of those possessed ghosts.He sighed, "—I am ashamed of the vast number of ghosts, I have searched for souls for many days but have not found anything..."

Fang Jing shook his head slightly.Glancing at Qin Yue, he smiled and said, "I've come back."

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Thanks to Mr. Guhu for his help, Fang Jing took Qin Yue back to his residence.Qin Yue joked: "Are you going to send the Buddha to the west?"

"Why not?"

"I have nothing to do. I dare not have any opinions." Qin Yue said with a smile, "It's just the Fang family?"

Fang Jing said with a straight face: "After the Fang family has been cleaned, now I have the final say."

That's a delightful sentence.Qin Yue said: "Then do you want to stay for lunch?"

Qin Yue got up late, and went to visit Mr. Guhu with Fang Jing.It was already noon.

"I can get some dishes from Chef Mu." Fang Jing said.

"No, no, no." Qin Yue shook his head seriously, "Shao Feng is probably coming back, so I'll do it."

The man in front of him almost disappeared in a flash.

Qin Yue laughed loudly.After a while, the man appeared in front of him again, but his face was blue: "You lied to me, didn't you?"

Qin Yue covered his stomach and laughed.

This person has been arrogant since he was a child, and he often has a straight face. He claims that the Taishan mountain collapses in front of him, but his face does not change, and the elk rises on the left without blinking.It's very contemptuous.At that time, the small gang headed by Qin Yue was so curious that they racked their brains trying to change his face. — but all without success.After several trials, he couldn't help but gave up.

When he was young, Qin Yue thought he was a leader, so he took many health-enhancing pills and herbal medicines from the Qin Palace to make a medicinal diet to supplement nutrition for his younger brothers. ——I don't know if those pills are too unpalatable, or Qin Yue's cooking skills are really bad. ——In short, the facial paralysis who claimed to be Taishan collapsed without blinking his eyes turned out to be a failure by accident!

Probably because the time when he was pressed to the ground and stuffed with medicinal food was too miserable... By the time they were teenagers, everyone was taller, and standing together was quite oppressive.Although the small group also dispersed, only the four of them remained.The fear of Qin Yue's cooking still firmly dominates Fang Jing.

It still is.

Fang Jing's face was ashen: "I should have thought that it is impossible for a human being to eat what you cook. ——How can you cook for yourself because of your roommate?"

"Hey, hey, don't talk about me like that. ——It's still possible to crack an egg." Qin Yue said seriously, "Do you want to eat the eggs I made? I can scramble eggs, fry eggs, stew eggs... ..."

Fang Jing said coldly, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Hahaha......"

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of the keyhole turning outside the door.With the sound of clicking, Shao Feng's voice came from the door: "Yueyueyueyue! It can be used and it can be used! ——We finally have money!!!"

Fang Jing looked at him and asked calmly, "Yueyue?"

Qin Yue looked away: "///cough."