Raising ghosts is risky

Since the defeat of the ghost-faced man that night, there has been no news from Boss Song for a long time, and the Lingxiu Zhai is also closed all day long. The shop that no one pays attention to seems to be almost deserted.

"Is Boss Song back?" Xing Zhan finally found an opportunity to push Gong Mu away.

Thinking about Boss Song's weirdness that day, the two followed the sound and saw that the door of Lingxiu Zhai was still closed, as if no one had ever entered.

Xing Zhan listened at the door for a while, but he didn't hear any sound again, but he was still a little worried: "Boss Song? Boss Song, are you back?"

No one answered him, Gong Mu touched his arm and pointed towards the door.Following the direction he pointed, Xing Zhan saw some filth stained on the door frame, which was light yellow and sticky and slightly smelly. It happened to be the position where he raised his hand, as if someone had wiped the door with pus on his hand.

Xing Zhan's heart tightened, and he raised his voice: "Boss Song, is that you? Are you okay? Boss Song!"

There was a rustle inside the door, like the sound of walking and searching, and it took a long time before Song Youxuan's voice came out: "It's me."

His voice was lower than usual and sounded weak.

"Boss Song, are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It doesn't matter."

Since everyone said so, Xing Zhan didn't want to meddle in his own business, but he still stood worriedly at the door, hesitating whether to do something.

Song Youxuan whispered again: "I'm really fine, I can handle it well."

"Alright then." Xing Zhan didn't force it, "If you need help, you can always come to me."

"Thank you."

Back at Shuiyue's house, Xing Zhan was still thinking about Boss Song, what happened to him when he left this time?

As soon as they entered the door, they saw two ghosts, He Wenbin and Xu Hongqin, obediently waiting for them.Xu Hongqin was taciturn, and would not speak unless Xing Zhan and the others asked questions.They asked He Wenbin to watch Xu Hongqin to prevent her from disturbing the people, so He Wenbin really stared at her all the time without blinking.

"Are you ready?" Gong Mu asked Xu Hongqin.

Xu Hongqin raised her pale face and nodded vigorously.

He Wenbin on the side became anxious: "You think about it again?"

Gong Mu glanced at him coldly, He Wenbin was afraid of his eyes, bowed his head and backed away.

"You have to think about it." Gong Mu said to Xu Hongqin, "If I stop now, I can still take you to reincarnation, otherwise, you just wait for your soul to fly away."

Xu Hongqin gritted her teeth and said, "I've already made my decision!"

A few days later, the trial of Lang Qian's father's case was held, and Xing Zhan, Gong Mu and Lang Qian attended the hearing together.

As expected, Fang Yang's client, the perpetrator, was given a light sentence. In addition, Fang Yang also produced a certificate that the perpetrator had a disease and needed medical treatment.When the verdict was read, Lang's mother burst into tears immediately, and Lang Qian comforted her with red eyes.

When everyone walked out of the court, the laughter around Fang Yang was in stark contrast to the crying of the Lang family.

"When will we do it?" Xing Zhan leaned against Gong Mu.

"Wait a little longer." Gong Mu walked behind Fang Yang, keeping his eyes on him.

The family members of the perpetrator were overjoyed, shaking hands and shoulders with Fang Yang, and whispering something in his ear.Fang Yang nodded again and again, laughing loudly, unable to hide his complacency.

Gong Mu moved: "It's now! When you are full of ambition and shake your mind!"

"Wait." Xing Zhan pressed his hand, "Be careful."

Gong Mu turned his head and looked at Xing Zhan quietly, as if he was cut off from the laughter and crying of others, the mundane world had nothing to do with them, his heartstrings were unconsciously plucked, and the wonderful sounds lingered in his ears.

"Don't worry." The smile on Gong Mu's lips was like ripples blown by the spring breeze.

He flicked the bead string on Xing Zhan's wrist, and no one saw it except Xing Zhan. A gray-white shadow flew into Fang Yang's body, and at the same time, a red line branched out from Gong Mu's body, and chased after him.

The family members of the perpetrator held Fang Yang's hand tightly: "Thanks to having you, Lawyer Fang, Lao Wang is the backbone of our family, we cannot do without him! Not much else to say, let's go have a meal first."

Fang Yang smiled confidently, and was about to say a few polite words, when suddenly he felt his back go cold, and his whole body fell into darkness.

Why did it suddenly turn dark when it was broad daylight, and where did the people who surrounded me just now go?Fang Yang was very calm. Although he felt abnormal, he did not show panic. He looked around, hoping to find a direction.

There was a glimmer of light in the darkness, Fang Yang took a few steps towards the place where there was light, a figure floated from the light, and upon closer inspection it was a woman.

The woman's clothes were disheveled, her hair was disheveled, her complexion was blue, and she stared into a pair of gloomy eyes.

Fang Yang was so frightened that he took three steps back, but still kept his figure: "What is it? Is it a human or a ghost?"

Not everyone is afraid of ghosts, not to mention that Fang Yang has come into contact with people of all kinds and religions, and has seen many evil things.

Xu Hongqin asked tremblingly, "You don't remember me?"

Fang Yang searched his mind, how much memory can an inconspicuous victim occupy in his mind: "I have no impression."

Xu Hongqin smiled bitterly: "Do you still remember that beast humiliated me and strangled me to death in the ditch three years ago? How did you help him get away with it?"

Fang Yang thought about it for a while. He had a pretty good mind. Every case he handled would be firmly imprinted in his mind. After she reminded him, he remembered it.

"So you are a ghost?" Fang Yang smiled. "How can there be ghosts in this world? Who are you playing tricks? Why did you suddenly darken the surroundings? I warn you that this place is Court, don't try to do anything wrong!"

The upright and strict appearance seemed to be the incarnation of justice, but what he did was disgusting, Xu Hongqin couldn't speak of him, and trembled with anger.

Fang Yang became more and more proud: "Sure enough, you are here to pretend to be a ghost? But what if it is a ghost? Are you trying to scare me? I am not the one who killed you, nor the one who judged your case. You come to me What are you doing? What can you do if others can afford the money and the lawsuit? "

"You, how can you say such a thing? Do you still have a conscience?" Xu Hongqin's face began to change, her eyes bulged and shed tears of blood, her mouth grinned and her fangs stretched out.

After all, Fang Yang was a little scared by the terrifying appearance. He took a few steps back, and his tone became more severe: "You are just a working girl, so what if you die? There are so many people like you, what's the big deal if one or two die ? Isn’t it only natural for me to use money to do things for others!”

Xu Hongqin completely lost control, let out a shrill scream, and rushed towards Fang Yang with all her teeth and claws.

Fang Yang raised his hand to resist, and a layer of black mist floated on his face, condensing into a ghost face.

In an instant, a ray of light flew over and hit Fang Yang's face directly. Fang Yang screamed, covered his face and knelt down on the ground, the sky was full of red clouds and fell to the ground, Gong Mu appeared in front of him, and the ghost-masked man left Fang Yang's body.

In the real world, everyone saw Fang Yang suddenly standing still, and then suddenly squatting on the ground with his head in his arms and howling wildly.

"Lawyer Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you uncomfortable, Lawyer Fang?"

Fang Yang couldn't hear others talking at all, and rolled on the ground in pain, with tears and snot all over his nose.

Xing Zhan raised his eyebrows, standing far away and avoiding it.Lang Qian, who was walking behind them, looked at this weird scene in surprise, and then secretly went to see Xing Zhan.

In Fang Yang's spiritual world, Gong Mu and the Ghost-Mask Man face each other.

This ghost-faced man was not as vivid as the ones he had seen before, but he just smiled at Gong Mu with a ferocious face.

Due to the limited space, Gong Mu couldn't use his full strength, but it was enough to deal with the ghost-masked man in front of him.

The flames started to burn from the soles of his feet, clinging to his body, swirling into a raging tornado, the strong wind blew his hair, and the flames illuminated his jade-like cheeks, and he stood in the center of the flames, he was the sky God of War.

With the flick of his fingers, the flames flowed like life, gathered together like a torrent breaking a bank, rushing towards the ghost-faced man.

The black mist on the ghost-faced man also began to move, stretching infinitely like vines, twisting like tentacles, and twisted into a strand to face the flames.

The flames collided with the black mist, making a huge roar, half bright and half dark, and they refused to give in to each other.

How could Fang Yang, an ordinary human being, withstand such a shock and fell to the ground, his limbs twitching.Xu Hongqin screamed, and her ten fingers turned into sharp claws, grabbing at him mercilessly.

The people outside saw Fang Yang suddenly bleeding from seven holes, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. They thought it was some kind of sudden illness and called for help.

Facing the overwhelming darkness, Gong Mu didn't change his face, and didn't move a single step.The red lotus between his brows suddenly lit up, and there was still golden light shining in the gorgeous red, which was extraordinary.

The torrent of fire was powerful, like molten lava erupting from a volcano, roaring and covering the black mist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ghost-faced man immediately shrank back the spreading black mist, turned his head and fled.

Fang Yang also bounced off the ground suddenly, and ran towards the end of the corridor like crazy.In the exclamation of everyone, he smashed open the window and jumped out from the third floor.

"You still want to run?" Gong Mu sneered, his figure swayed, and the rays of the sun flowed, a slender and powerful hand stretched out from the crimson robe, and grabbed the fleeing black mist.

A thin and shrill cry came out from the black mist, and a mass of dark shadow was caught in the palm of Gong Mu's hand.

Outside, Xing Zhan saw Fang Yang jumping off the building without warning, and he was quite frightened. He followed a group of screaming people and ran to the window to look down. Fang Yang was lying in a pool of blood, his limbs twisted weirdly. live.

Lang Qian was also lying on the window, his heart was beating wildly, he couldn't tell whether he should be shocked or happy, the change was so fast that no one could react to it, he just felt it was unimaginable, and finally he turned his attention to Xing On Zhan and Gong Mu.

Xu Hongqin's figure dissipated in an instant, and a few wisps of off-white smoke floated in the air.When he was about to become invisible, a bead on Xing Zhan's wrist lit up, and a gray shadow snatched back a wisp of smoke.

Gong Mu turned into a puff of red smoke and returned to his body, looking at the crowd indifferently, leaning lazily against the wall, still looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Xing Zhan turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other from a distance through the commotion of the rushing people.