Astrologer is coming again

High house

Jiang Jing who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.

The phone by the bed rang in due time.

"Chen Xiaoshi?"

"Something went wrong, Brother Jiang, hurry to Xu's house!"

"The Xu family? I've already rejected them."

"Brother Jiang, now it's not just about the Xu family, it's about the whole city of C! Anyway, hurry up!"

When Jiang Jing rushed to Xu's villa in a hurry, he saw that Xu's family had cordoned off a hundred miles away, many vehicles were parked at the entrance of the villa, and there were many bodyguards and nearby residents lying on the ground.Some police cars were parked a little farther away from the villa, and everyone present was wearing gas masks and fully armed.

What, Resident Evil?

The sky above the villa was so dark that there wasn't even a single ray of light.The whole villa was also dark, only the car lights were on.

Jiang Jing wiped his eyes, and saw that the wall of the villa in front of him was emitting smoke-like dead air.The dead air continued to spread outward, like boiling water, thicker and thicker, more and more...

This is not an illusory ghostland, but reality!Only a ghost with a high enough Taoism can change the weather, water and soil of one side and cause such a large-scale damage!

Chen Xiaoshi had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jiang Jing appearing, he immediately jumped out from behind the heavy protection, grabbed Jiang Jing and shouted, "Brother Jiang, do you think this is the spread of poisonous gas? The Ninth Section and some other civil organizations have already entered." It's been more than two hours, and it's like nothing, so you can see what to do!"

He was wearing a gas mask and talking in a gurgling voice, which made Jiang Jing troubled.Just as he was talking vigorously, a cold hand grabbed his ankle suddenly, and the cold sweat on his back immediately fell all over.

"...Wh...what?"

Jiang Jing took a puff of smoke: "This old man..."

Chen Xiaoshi bowed his head.

A gray-faced man was lying at his feet, struggling to look up at him.The man's eyes were gray and white, with no pupils, and he was panting "hehe", and his mouth was muttering with yellow saliva.

"Zombies——!!!"

Chen Xiaoshi screamed, and the universe exploded in an instant!He pointed at the face on the ground and hit Foshan Shadowless Feet!

"Well……"

"Hiss... so cruel!" Jiang Jing stroked his chin, gasping for air like a toothache.

Chen Xiaoshi didn't dare to look at the ground at all: "How about beating him disabled or killing him?"

Jiang Jing slowly took out a talisman and pasted it on the man's forehead, clasped his hands together and bowed: "It's none of my business, man, I'm just a passer-by, he's the one who kicked you, look carefully!" Seeing the man close his eyes He fell asleep, but the expression on his face was distorted, and it was obvious that he had slept in pain.

Chen Xiaoshi approached furtively, raised his toes to touch the man, and asked cautiously, "Why is he dead? Did you save him?"

Jiang Jing said: "This is a living person, but it has been alienated by the ghost's death energy. When the sun comes out, the strong yang energy will dispel the death energy, and the person can return to normal. This kind of alienated person has no lethality. It is indeed a bit like a zombie at the time, but you will not be infected with the virus if you are scratched and bitten, they can't even win the ground binding spirit, don't worry."

"It turned out to be like this." Chen Xiaoshi looked at Jiang Jing convincingly, admiring and moved him very much: "Brother Jiang, you are so kind!" He still didn't forget to comfort him, he is so caring and warm!

"So," Jiang Jing handed Chen Xiaoshi a dozen talismans, "—now you go and paste talisman papers on those fathers and folks on the ground one by one, otherwise it will be very troublesome for them to crawl around and bite people." He said Looking behind Chen Xiaoshi.

Chen Xiaoshi looked back.

The dozen or so "fathers and folks" on the ground are getting up stiffly...

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The whole villa was full of murderous intent.

When Jiang Jing walked into the villa wearing a gas mask, he saw that inside the villa, from the entrance to the inner courtyard to the stairs to the main hall, there was a strong dead air everywhere, and there were pale and unconscious people everywhere on the floor.There are people from Division IX, and some people from other organizations.He didn't meet a few sober people until he entered the lobby on the second floor.

"The universe is invincible, and all evils are broken! Hurry up like a law!"

An old man with a sense of immortality grasped the seven-star rope and whipped it towards the sky.

The other two mages kept circling in the hall, and at the same time they quickly struck the golden cup with the bone handle, making a crisp sound of gold and jade.

"...five-star color, illuminating Xuanming. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit..."

There were three sorcerers sitting on the ground, and the compasses in their hands were all broken.

A cloud of black mist was suspended in front of this group of people. The black mist continued to sway and spread, and there was actually a "dong dong" sound inside the black mist, like a heartbeat that had been amplified countless times.But this is not an ordinary heartbeat, this is a magic sound, every sound makes Jiang Jing's eardrums hurt, and he tends to lose his mind.

The attacks of the mages fell in the black mist, like mud cows crossing the river.

The closer Jiang Jing got to the black mist, the more oppressive he felt.Intense hatred and despair emanated from the black mist, as if it came from the Nine Serenity Hell, and all living beings were the objects of its hatred.It wants to burn all living things to death, and it wants to take revenge on all living beings in the world!On it, Jiang Jing felt only pure evil!

Suddenly, the black mist disappeared out of thin air at a speed that the naked eye could not capture!

In the next second, it silently appeared behind the old man.

Jiang Jing was startled: "Be careful!" Several other mages also reacted.However, it was too late.

The old man was lifted up by his feet off the ground!

Hearing a "click", the old man tilted his head and choked out a mouth full of blood. Before he could even utter a scream, he fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and he was already dead.

"Ah! Run!" The two sorcerers yelled in fright, and they stopped knocking on the golden cup, leaving the other three behind and rushed out.

This thing is simply not something they can deal with, let alone surpass it!

Jiang Jing was standing at the door. The two mages didn't expect that someone would dare to come over to die, and they recognized Jiang Jing after a closer look.Isn't this guy who can't keep up his spirits the one who was strongly recommended by the young master of the Chen family and affirmed by the ninth department as a potential stock?Dare to come here at this time, is there some trump card?Then if they run away at this time, not only may they miss a duel between masters, but they may also be laughed at by others!

The two were in a dilemma for a while, so they stared at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing doesn't have any trump card, he only has himself.

After all, he is not the head of the past, and now he is a polished commander.Make bricks without straw.The only thing he could take out was the paper talisman.

But Jiang Jing's talisman is not an ordinary talisman.He is a rare person born on the second day of February.The second day of the second lunar month is the dragon's head-raising in folklore, commonly known as the Qinglong Festival. This day is full of aura and everything is renewed. It is two extremes with Jiang Lianzhi's Ghost Festival.Jiang Jing has a high degree of compatibility with the five elements, and can innately sense the aura of heaven and earth, so the talismans he wrote have high spiritual power.

The blood of the celestial master is the biggest weapon of the phase master, and it is also the nemesis of ghosts.Although it failed in Wei Zisi's ghost realm last time, there are so many monsters in the world!

Jiang Jing bit his finger in pain and splashed a drop of blood on the talisman.The words on the talisman immediately shone with golden light.

"Five days of devils, die and die! Hurry like a law!"

The talisman turned into a golden light and shot into the center of the black mist like a flying arrow!

"Gululu..." There was a burst of boiling in the black mist.The large black mist continued to roll and merge, and finally condensed into a slender man.

The man was wearing a long black cloak, most of his face was covered by a hood, only showing a sharp jaw and beautifully shaped thin lips.The cloak on the back was like a black flame, constantly burning and licking in the air, spreading out and condensing, at first glance it looked like a pair of bat wings stretched out behind his back.

Although he couldn't see his face, Jiang Jing knew that he was looking at him.For some reason, being stared at like this made him feel like he was stripped naked, not only his body but also his soul was swept away.That chilly feeling is indescribably sour.

Jiang Jing finally had to lament his bad luck.Isn't this guy the monster we met in Wei Zisi's tomb last time?Compared with before, this monster's aura has become more vast and elusive.His two drops of celestial master's blood!The only thing he used in his life was all wasted, and his enthusiasm for work suffered a serious blow.

Jiang Jing made a decisive decision: "Run!"

As if seeing through Jiang Jing's intentions, before Jiang Jing ran away, the whole hall suddenly fell into complete darkness, and all the surrounding walls, doors and windows disappeared.Several other sorcerers showed shock and moved closer to Jiang Jing unconsciously.How bold people are.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, waiting in full force.

I saw that monster that was always floating in mid-air when facing everyone, not even revealing its original shape, slowly condensing into a complete body, step by step from mid-air, walking down the altar as if stepping on invisible steps, towards the river. Respectfully.

Jiang Jing, what happened, I know he is powerful, this is the first time to kill him!Is it too late to apologize now?

The man in the black mist stopped in front of Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing: "Hey, what a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence."

"Pa-ta" the cigarette in Jiang Jing's mouth fell to the ground.

The mage next to him: Mother!Really answered!

When everyone looked at Jiang Jing again, their eyes were different.To even give face to such a powerful monster, what is the origin of this Jiang Jing?

In fact, Jiang Jing was also shocked.He fumbled for his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette to calm down.It must have been an auditory hallucination just now, he actually heard a monster chatting with him like an old friend and saying hello.

At this moment, a beam of pure white light suddenly projected in the darkness.This light is spotless, as if it can wash away all the filth in the world, just like the holy light cast by the gods.

As soon as the surrounding black mist touched the white light, "Zi Zi" boiled and flinched back, just like encountering some terrible natural enemy.

The hall gradually revealed its original appearance.

"It's pure white heart!" A well-informed mage said in surprise.

Legend has it that the heart of pure white is the first branch that grows from the polar snow mountain every spring. This branch is bathed in the morning light and white snow, and it is loved by the world.

Sure enough, the man in the black mist looked at the direction of the light, with a strong disgust on his face—not fear, but disgust.All the pure and beautiful things made him hate it.

He took one last look at Jiang Jing, and before the hall was completely restored to its original state, it turned into billowing black smoke, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the sky.

"Scared, scared me to death..."

A sorcerer next to Jiang Jing lost his legs and fell to the ground.

Jiang Jing also sat down and handed him a cigarette.The mage took it, and the other surviving mages also surrounded him.The old smokers were relatively silent, sitting together and smoking silently to ease their mood.

When Jiang Jing walked out of the villa with those mages, he saw that the unconscious person had been helped to rest aside, and the official personnel were cleaning up the scene.

Gao Huan stood far under the tree and watched Jiang Jing talking to Chen Xiaoshi, holding a white branch tightly in his hand, with suppressed worry and anger on his face.

He is still very scared, unable to face Jiang Jing as if nothing had happened.

The branch was a birthday present from his father many years ago.He almost never uses it because he hates his father.Seeing Jiang Jing hurried out of the door tonight, he felt uneasy, so he searched through boxes and chests to find this thing, and quietly chased after it.

Fortunately, it came in handy, and fortunately Jiang Jing is fine!Otherwise he...!

The job of being a fortune teller is so dangerous, if you accidentally... He really doesn't like a fortune teller!I don't even like Jiang Jing as a physiognomist!