My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

After Lu Qian received the call, his expression darkened instantly.

Without waiting for Song Yixing to ask, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and then said in a low voice, "Like ghosts live in groups."

Song Yixing didn't say anything, but said: "Yu Ziming must be notified."

As the hostess mentioned, the Huayuan Ridge community is weird, coupled with the obvious taboo of Feng Shui, the entire Huayuan Ridge community may be a safe haven for ghosts.

the other side.

The hostess looked at her daughter almost with despair and grief.

My daughter is still young, so it's incredible enough to know the front and back, but I don't know what the back seat and seat belts are.

During this period of time, the hostess's attention was all on her husband, and her concern for her daughter was gradually neglected.The daughter has always been very obedient, but the hostess is the most proud, but now that I think about it carefully, the daughter is a little too sensible.

I didn't have time to go to the kindergarten to pick her up, so my daughter stayed in the kindergarten obediently, neither crying nor making trouble.

When the daughter wakes up in the middle of the night, she won't cry to find her mother.

The husband peeled the mangoes, but the daughter ate a few pieces, but nothing happened.

at this time.

The daughter tilted her head and looked at the hostess, showing a weird smile: "Mom, did you find out?"

The hostess remembered Song Yixing's advice, as long as Xianggui's identity was not exposed, Xianggui's murder conditions would not be stepped on.

"Nurse...cold...cold?" The hostess tried her best to maintain her composure, her husband and daughter died at the hands of ghosts, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's not cold, but Mom, why are you crying?" The daughter asked in an innocent voice, with a hint of excitement in her voice: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Of course not." The hostess covered her face with her hands, "I just thought you lost your father at such a young age..."

"I still have you." The daughter comforted.

The hostess peeked at her daughter's expression through her fingers. The daughter's expression was very calm, but upon closer inspection, the daughter's eyes kept staring at her with inquiry.It seems that he is eager to know whether the hostess has discovered his clues, but sees the hostess covering her face with her hands, her eyes are anxious and disappointed.

The hostess was already in a mess, she just forced herself not to panic.If the ghost-like killing condition is triggered at this time, how can she take revenge!

It's just that the hostess hadn't had time to calm down completely, but her hands were lifted by her daughter, and the expression of hatred and fear on her face was caught off guard.

The daughter grabbed the hostess' wrist tightly, so strong that the hostess couldn't break free at all.The daughter looked at the hostess, "You, of course, found out!"

When speaking, her daughter's smile widened a little bit, and the corners of her mouth reached to the ears, revealing the layers of fangs in her mouth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

After days of fright, coupled with the horrifying scene in front of her eyes, the hostess couldn't take it anymore and yelled loudly.

She grabbed the handbag with her free hand and went to fight the ghost: "Give me back my daughter!"

Bang, bang, smashed several times in a row.

After counting the number of times, the hostess felt unable to lift her wrist.

There was a cold voice in the carriage: "You called the wrong person."

The hostess took a look around, and didn't know when the master who received her 3 yuan in red envelopes appeared here.

Zhai Yan took many hits on his arm, although the damage caused was 0, but he was still very upset.

So he looked at this ghost.

He slapped and called out.

Like a ghost: "..."

It's like a ghost's head has been beaten around a few times, and his neck is twisted like a twist.It was this slap that made the ghost discover the gap in strength between himself and the one in front of him.

Scared like a ghost: "You...what are you..."

Zhai Yan did not reveal Sha, Song Yixing had instructed not to scare other people, so Xianggui didn't know the identity of the person in front of him.

He just turned his head and looked at the hostess: "Do you want to kill it?"

Party A is the big one when it comes to collecting money to do things.

This is what Song Yixing said.

Like a ghost or a daughter, the hostess clenched her hands into fists, her nails sunk deep into the tender flesh of her palm: "Master, can my daughter be saved?"

Zhai Yan: "I don't know."

Seeing the mistress's face full of tears, Zhai Yan looked at the shivering ghost, thought for a while and said, "I have to ask."

He took out his mobile phone and called Song Yixing.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Yixing's voice came over: "Zhai Yan, has anyone been rescued?"

Zhai Yan: "I've been rescued."

Song Yixing breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhai Yan asked: "Can my daughter still be saved?"

Song Yixing and Lu Qian on the other end of the phone were rushing to Huayuanling Community, Song Yixing didn't know the specific situation yet, so he just said: "You don't kill this ghost first, wait until I come over."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yixing asked Lu Qian: "How is Yu Ziming going?"

Lu Qian said: "After that, I can't get through the phone, I guess I'm busy."

Song Yixing was worried.

Finally arrived at Huayuan Ridge, Song Yixing squeezed the tracking charm and followed the evil spirit that Di Yan left him as a mark to the parking lot on the road.

Once here, I saw Zhai Yan holding his neck like a ghost, comforting the hostess stiffly: "My boyfriend is coming soon."

"Zhai Yan!"

Song Yixing shouted from a distance, and then walked over quickly.

Zhai Yan said: "It's here."

The hostess immediately raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at Song Yixing with eyes like a savior: "Master, you must save her, I can accept any conditions."

Song Yixing didn't answer the hostess, but looked at the ghost in Zhai Yan's hand.

Putting his index finger and middle finger together, he stretched out his hand to touch the forehead of the ghost, the skin turned into soft water ripples, and Song Yixing inserted his fingers into it like stirring water.

The hostess looked at Song Yixing nervously, not daring to show any emotion.

Song Yixing kept stirring like this, and after a while, he retracted his hand, and the hostess hurriedly asked: "Master, my daughter..."

Song Yixing said: "The three souls and seven souls are still there."

The hostess was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Song Yixing meant, but she didn't dare to ask further.

After Song Yixing finished speaking, he took some ashes from the burning talismans from Xianggui's body. The talismans were the first two that Song Yixing gave to the hostess. He rubbed the ashes carefully to feel the texture of the ashes, and then put them on the tip of his nose to sniff.

"It's okay." After sniffing, Song Yixing said: "Just drive the ghost out of her body."

But his brows were furrowed all the time, and his complexion was a little gloomy. After handing over the ghost to Zhai Yan, Song Yixing stepped aside, while Lu Qian was still calling Yu Ziming.

Song Yixing was waiting at the side, and after a while, Lu Qian said angrily to the phone: "Yu Ziming! Throw away the phone when you don't use it!"

Song Yixing said: "He's busy right now, don't be aggressive with him, ask about the situation first."

Lu Qian said angrily, "What's the situation here?"

Song Yixing couldn't hear Yu Ziming's answer, but he could tell from Lu Qian's expression that he was not optimistic.After patiently waiting for Lu Qian to finish the call, Song Yixing said, "Tell me."

"People from the Beishan City Operation Office are here." Lu Qian said, "I don't know the specific situation, but Yu Ziming brought people over to find us."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhai Yan: "Would you like to ask Zhai Yan to wait in the car?"

Song Yixing was silent, and looked back at Zhai Yan.

Zhai Yan was looking at himself, because he saved someone, there was a small golden light on his body.

Got another merit.

Song Yixing went to take off the merits of Zhai Yan, and coaxed: "It's cold outside, let's talk in the car."

The hostess hurriedly opened the car door, Song Yixing pushed Di Yan into the car, and then sat on it himself.

As soon as he got in the car, Yu Ziming brought people over, including Wang Zheng, Cai Lin, Xiaotian and Slowly.

"Master." Yu Ziming ran over.

"Director Lu." The rest of the people also called out.

Lu Qian said: "With so many people coming, it seems very tricky?"

Xiaotian said bitterly: "It's tricky, we can't tell which are people and which are ghosts."

There are only a few records about ghosts in the ancient books, let alone the internal information of the operation department. The operation department has no idea how the ghosts hide in the crowd. There is only filth, but people also have filth.

Unless their identities are exposed, except for the talismans that have an effect when they kill people, it is difficult to use talismans to distinguish them at other times.

Just like the ghost in front of me, it can take away the talisman in the mistress's bag, but it was burned by the talisman only after the mistress revealed its identity.

Lu Qian glanced at Xiaotian: "Your complexion is so bad?"

Xiao Tian touched his chest: "Daochang Lu, I was sucked out of Yang Qi before, and I haven't adjusted it yet." Then he said embarrassingly: "What Wang Dui means is that I have insufficient Yang Qi and my body is weak now, so take me , see if I can tell the difference between a human and a ghost."

Lu Qian: "Can you?"

Xiaotian: "Honestly, I can't."

Wang Zheng: "A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, so how do you know that a horse will not live up to its expectations?"

Cai Lindao: "Director Lu, I have already sent people to seal off the community, is there anything else you can do?"

Lu Qian looked at the car not far away, and said, "Yes."

The eyes of the others lit up, and they all said, "What is it?"

Lu Qian said, "I have to ask the ghost king of Yanye Mountain to help."

other people:"……"

If it weren't for Lu Qian's qualifications in front of him, Wang Zheng would almost say 'you're kidding me', his facial features wrinkled into a ball: "Lu Daochang, isn't your method more difficult than mortal eyes to distinguish ghosts? We will always remember Song Daochang's dedication to the common people is bound to rescue Song Daochang from the hands of the ghost king!"

Lu Qian: "...If you don't say a few words, the ghost king will help you."

Cai Lindao: "Daoist Lu, I'm afraid your method is not feasible. We still have no way to penetrate the barrier and reach Yanye Mountain. Even if we can go to Yanye Mountain, how can we invite the ghost king to take action?"

What did Yu Ziming think of: "Master, when I was staring at the mourning hall today, I seemed to see..."

Lu Qian: "Be more confident, remove the 'as if'."

Yu Ziming was stunned: "He... is really here?!"

Everyone was also stunned, thinking of the experience of being kidnapped by the ghost king that day, they couldn't help but get scared.

Compared with ghosts, Yanye Mountain Ghost King is millions of times more difficult and dangerous.

Lu Qian: "Unfortunately, he is here."

Inside the car, Song Yixing looked at Di Yan, and asked in a low voice: "Zhai Yan, did you hear that?"

Zhai Yan naturally heard it too: "Yes."

The hostess didn't hear anything, she hugged her daughter covered with talismans and wept silently.

Song Yixing asked again: "Would you like to help?"

Zhai Yan pursed his lips: "Yes."

Song Yixing laughed: "I knew it."

After all, you have to be a good ghost!

Zhai Yan: "I haven't finished yet."

Song Yixing: "...you say it."

Zhai Yan: "There is an appearance fee."

He is a good ghost who only recognizes money.