Kiss me fancy or see you at Shura!

Ji Yuan's phone has not been connected yet.

Song Cheng looks rough, but of course a policeman is as careful as a hair.He saw that Qi Qing's complexion was wrong, and his expression became serious: "Is there any difficulty now?"

Qi Qing didn't hide it from him: "Yes, in the world of Taoism, Li Gui's ability comes from his resentment, or obsession. What I wanted before was to find the person Li Gui was looking for, and use my method to draw paper figurines. Then take this paper man to the ghost, let it vent its grievances, and we can subdue it."

Song Cheng didn't understand: "Can paper figurines count?"

Qi Qing explained to him: "It counts. For example, the paper-made male and female servants and ingots bought for the deceased at the funeral, as long as you find the right coffin shop, these can be used by the deceased." He learned a lot and did not stick to it. As for traditional Taoism, he knows a lot of specialties. "I learned Taoism since I was a child. Although I didn't learn it very well, if the paper figurines want to express their spirit, they must convey my Taoism. Ghosts dare not touch my paper figurines."

Qi Qing's morality is that he asked his master to help seal it, only a celestial master can seal another celestial master.Now that Qi Qing has no cultivation, there is no way to seal the Dao on his paper figurine.

Song Cheng also panicked: "Then what should we do now?"

Qi Qing picked up the phone, made another call, and said to Song Cheng, "I'll let people from the association come over."

This time Ji Yuan picked up the phone.

Ji Yuan's voice was noisy, he covered his phone: "Brother, I'm having a banquet at Mo's house." He sneakily lowered his voice: "Master was there just now, so I didn't dare to answer the phone."

Qi Qing is silent, if the master is here, it is right not to answer.

He quickly and clearly explained the matter to Ji Yuan, and finally said: "I need people from the association to deal with this matter. If the master stops me again, I will personally submit the application to the association in my own name."

In Qi Qing's mind, his cultivation is nothing compared to human life.

Ji Yuan was a little embarrassed, he knew that his senior brother was stubborn, but the master was also stubborn... When the two disagreed, he could only stand in the middle and suffer.Senior brother is fine, he won't make things difficult for him, but master's temper...

He faltered: "Brother, I, I will try my best to help you fight..."

Before the words were finished, an old man with a hale-faced face and fresh eyes walked over with wind in his clothes, grabbed the phone with his hands, and scolded: "What are you fighting for! Let him pass it by himself, and let others see the two pieces I taught Zhiyuan. One is a good apprentice, the other can't even overcome mere inner demons, and as a celestial master, he is not as good as an ordinary person! The other has studied for so long, and even failed the test of Xuan, why are you two calling behind my back, in front of me? Hit me face to face! Make me mad, so you can inherit my Taoism!"

Ji Yuan was so bullied that he didn't dare to make a sound, Zhi Yuan still couldn't vent his anger, and scolded his big apprentice on the phone: "Why doesn't Master Qi Tian talk anymore, can't he even speak after learning painting for a few days?"

He had a big prejudice against Qi Qing's abandonment of Taoism and painting. Not only did he accept Qi Qing's Longquan sword, he also whipped him eighty lashes in the name of the patriarch. Apprentice Baby was stunned to go all the way to the dark.

Qi Qing didn't want to talk at first, but Master Zhiyuan became addicted to scolding, Ji Yuan whispered: "Master, stop scolding, brother and I know we are wrong."

Master Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and started talking nonsense: "You know you're wrong, but he doesn't! Others want to be painters, so they look down on people like us who are full of feudal superstitions."

Qi Qing was annoyed at him for preventing people from the association from coming, so she whispered into the phone: "Your Taoist temple originally only had the three of us."

When Ji Yuan heard the nice voice of his senior brother, he knew that the day would be over again, if the senior brother was disobedient, the one who suffered was the senior brother.

Sure enough, Zhiyuan was so angry that his fingers trembled: "Okay, the eldest son of the Qi family has a great career and looks down on my small Taoist temple. I will go to the surname Qi and ask his son how to teach."

He hung up the phone with a "snap" and was going to find Qi Qing's father.

With tears in his heart, Ji Yuan went up to persuade his master, the brother was beaten and scolded, and the master was not taught.

Fortunately, although Master Zhiyuan speaks muddledly, he doesn't really regard human life as trivial.After scolding Qi Qing to the sky again, he still made a phone call and asked the people from the association to practice ghost hunting.

Qi Qing was scolded on the phone, but she couldn't see it on her face, so she calmly walked to Song Cheng's side: "It's ok."

Song Cheng asked in surprise: "When are they coming?"

Qi Qing calculated the time: "Probably tomorrow."

The big stone in Song Cheng's heart finally fell to the ground: "Then we can have a good rest today. I have been worrying about this for the past few days, and I can't even eat well."

Qi Qing nodded, and after parting with Song Cheng, she still went to buy special paper and a thin brush.

Things for ghosts should not be too good, the paper should be dried in the shade, and it is best to keep it sealed and never see the sun.

The brush should be dry and thin, and the writing should be as concise as possible.

For example, origami people, drawing facial features, for strangers to appreciate, the strokes must be accurate to the slightest, the more vivid the more lovable.For ghosts, it should be completely opposite. The so-called life and death are contradictory, and this is the principle of yin and yang restraint.The paper figurines used to accompany the burial basically have only a few strokes on the facial features, and it is enough to have a mood.

What Qi Qing wants to do is a paper cart.

It is not so convenient to catch ghosts in school with great fanfare. It is better to restore the scene of Liu Gang before his death and lure him here.

The next day came quietly, and the school has become more and more shady these days, especially the underground garage. Many students and teachers said that walking through it felt as if the coldness was going to the bone.

Liu Gang was covered in broken glass, lying on the ceiling.

In the past few days, its resentment is getting bigger and bigger, its eyes are getting more and more resentful, and its reason will be completely swallowed by the resentment soon.

Every time it sensed someone, it wondered if that was the Qi Qing it was thinking of, but Liu Gang's eyes were blinded by the glass, and it could no longer see who Qi Qing was.

It wanted to find Qi Qing from the people passing by, but those people seemed to be on guard, walking together in groups, making it afraid to go out.

Today it heard the sound of cars and the noise of people on the noisy street. Liu Gang remembered that this was the 865 bus that killed it!

Its body was crushed into a flat shape by the wheels, and the glass shattered all over the floor, piercing into its flesh and blood.

Liu Gang supported the deformed palm and climbed towards the direction of the 865 bus. It was tortured by resentment in its heart, and it just wanted to push another person, to push another person to die under the wheel.

It's best to be those school beauties, let the car glass scratch their pretty faces, Jie Jie.

Liu Gang, whose reason was swallowed by resentment, didn't notice that it crawled into the spacious conference room, and there were paper carts and paper figurines on the red table.

When the sound of footsteps came, Liu Gang grinned sinisterly and crawled under the table. After a while, he pushed them all under the car without letting any of them go.

"Master Qingyang, you are too polite, we are all here to practice, and we are afraid to cause trouble for you."

"You don't need to be so polite." Qi Qing walked on the far left, "This is the school, just call me Qi Qing."

It's Qi Qing!Qi Qing is here!Liu Gang under the table trembled and was about to crawl out to find Qi Qing.

We can't stay together forever when we're alive, and you can only see me when you're dead.

The dead will repeat the scene before death, as long as I kill you, you will always remember me and be with me.

Before Liu Gang climbed out of the table, Jiang Shi's voice sounded at the door.

With a sweet smile on Jiang Shi's face, he approached Qi Qing: "Senior... so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

His round almond eyes glanced at the other Taoist priests, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Why didn't you reply to the text message I sent you this morning? I have something very important."

The junior has a simple face, but is bold...to do such things to himself.

Qi Qing didn't want to look at him, and started to push people away: "I don't remember your phone number." He always dealt with Taohua quickly and ruthlessly, "I have a club event to requisition the venue soon, junior, please leave."

Club activities, ghost hunting club activities?Jiang Shi's smile was even bigger. The man really didn't even blink when he lied. He looked at Qi Qing's handsome face carefully, and felt that the more beautiful the man, the more deceitful he was.

Afterwards, Qi Qing must be well controlled, otherwise she would have to go to the house to expose the tiles. If she lied to herself today, she would be able to bully herself in the future like before.Jiang Shi tilted his head to look at how to control Qi Qing afterward.

Qi Qing was watched closely by his shameless gaze, and among those who pursued him, there was no such brazenness as Jiang Shi.It's a pity that the Taoist world pays special attention to rank, he has the highest status, and the rest of the Taoists don't speak, waiting for him to speak.

Qi Qing pursed her lips and said coldly, "Leave."

Jiang Shi didn't, he was about to speak more bluntly when Liu Gang, who was under the table, was burned with jealousy and quickly crawled out.

A fierce ghost, Jiang Shi could crush him to death with one finger, and he stood still.The rest of the Taoist priests, as if they were facing an enemy, took out their magic tools, talismans and seals to meet the enemy.

The sound of chanting mantras came and went.

Jiang Shi was still smiling, but Qi Qing thought he was scared out of his wits, and when Liu Gang was about to rush over, he grabbed Jiang Shi's arm and wanted to take him out of the door.

This is taking the initiative to touch himself, it's really not easy, Jiang Shi glanced at the place where the two skins touched with a half-smile, didn't he ask for it with all his efforts when Qi Qing touched him before?

No matter how indifferent Qi Qing was to his suitors, it was impossible for him to watch ordinary people take risks in front of fierce ghosts.

He exerted force on his hand, but Jiang Shi didn't move at all, and even grabbed his hand frivolously, and sent it to Qi Qing's arms smoothly.

Jiang Shi had a smile in his eyes, and said in a panicked tone, "Senior, what was that just now, I'm so scared."

While talking, he aimed at the side door of the conference room, grabbed Qi Qing with his palms like pincers, moved his footsteps, and led him in. In the eyes of others, it seemed like Qi Qing was worried about the safety of ordinary people and took the initiative to protect him. Ginger time.

With a "bang", the side door shut tightly.

This side door is a storage room for sundries. The space is narrow and cramped. The light is not turned on at this time, and only silky light comes in through the gap in the door.

Qi Qing was pressed against the wall, and his arms were held forcefully. He struggled a few times without breaking free, his eyes were cold: "Let me go."

He is not panicking now, Jiang Shi dares to do anything to him in broad daylight.

Moreover, innate brute strength and fighting skills are two different things. Qi Qing is used to being the pride of heaven, and doesn't think he will lose to Jiang Shi.

In the darkness, Jiang Shi let out a crisp laugh.

He said: "Senior, has anyone ever said that you are really hard-tempered, and you don't like to be hard-tempered. But I just want to tell you today, not only will I not let go, but I will also make you suffer so much that you dare not even say it."