My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

The screening point on the other side.

The person who was assisting Zhai Yan slowly heard a voice from the intercom: "Take your time, come here quickly."

Gradually it belongs to medical logistics. The sound of the walkie-talkie means that someone is injured. Subconsciously ask the walkie-talkie: "Who is injured?"

Intercom: "The most handsome man in Chenghai."

Zhai Yan got up immediately, and gradually his heart tightened: "Is Daoist Song injured?"

Intercom: ...

There was silence on the walkie-talkie, and a few laughs came out, followed by Zhu Chen's furious voice: "Me! Me! Me!"

Zhai Yan paused.

Slowly looking at Zhai Yan, he could see some doubts on the ghost king's face.

Slowly smiled awkwardly, the intercom came out again, it was a bit noisy, and it was hard to tell who was who:

"Zhu Chu, Beishan Operation also has medical support."

"Fuck off, I only trust my own people!"

"Yes, yes, let him go. After all, Chenghai has the most handsome face. We, Beishan, dare not treat him casually. We won't be able to tell if he is cheated on."

Zhai Yan returned to his original position, slowly digging out a dream castle with his toes in embarrassment, and said: "Maybe they mean that the most handsome person in the Chenghai operation."

Zhai Yan: "Oh."

"..." Slowly: "Then I'll go over and have a look..."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Slowly and quickly left the screening point, Zhai Yan pressed his finger on the screen of the phone, and after reconciling with Song Yixing, he finally got Song Yixing's photo again, and the screen saver of the new phone is Song Yixing.

He looked at Song Yixing's photo, then put down his phone contentedly.

The wedding room will be available soon, and the ghost king will continue to work hard.

The little investigator from the Beishan Operation Office brought another person in to the screening point, and Zhai Yanfeng glanced lightly and said, "Ghost."

The little investigator immediately heightened his vigilance, as the ghost would be lethal after being exposed.

The ghost whose identity had been exposed looked at Zhai Yan quietly, with sharp nails growing from the hands behind its back, as if it was planning to kill the people around it, and then escaped.

Zhai Yan: "Wait."

The little investigator was about to take the ghost away when he heard this and stopped.

Di Yan's evil spirit pulled the ghost towards him. Feeling the evil spirit, the ghost finally realized Zhai Yan's identity. He opened his eyes and looked incredulously at the legendary Yanye Mountain Ghost King who could instantly kill their masters.

Zhai Yan didn't even look at it, just pulled off the ghost-like nails one by one.

Don't let it hurt Song Yixing.

Like a ghost in pain, he said angrily: "The ghost king of Yanye Mountain actually works for strangers! Aren't you afraid of being laughed out of your teeth if you say it!"

After Zhai Yan finished pulling out his nails, his evil spirit rubbed them into fine powder.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but Xu Xu became more and more angry as he talked. It felt that he had been betrayed. The grievance, helplessness, and despair before dying made the ghost incarnate into a resentful woman, with a mouth with fangs. Li kept talking like a machine gun, "Don't forget, we are the same kind!"

Zhai Yan has no patience for other things, he wants to crush this ghost, but Song Yixing told him not to do it.

Zhai Yan thought for a while, and then shut up the ghost with one sentence.

The little investigator at the side thought to himself, the ghost king of Yanye Mountain really deserves his reputation, not to mention his strength is much stronger than other ghosts, and he is also one of the best in terms of cruelty, looking at this **** who doesn't even struggle like a ghost.

No wonder their Director Deng would rob someone from Chenghai's Director Zhu. It would be really difficult to become enemies!

The ghost, which had suffered a double blow of body and mind, was dragged in front of Song Yixing. Looking at the dying ghost, Song Yixing hurried to see it.

"What's wrong with it?" Song Yixing asked the ghost-like investigator.

The little investigator hesitated: "Mr. Zhai pulled out its nails, and..."

Song Yixing: "What else?"

Little investigator: "Also hit it."

Song Yixing was confused: "Strike?"

The little investigator shook his head and said honestly: "The ghost angrily accuses the ghost king of betraying his own kind."

Lu Qian became interested: "And then?"

Song Yixing also asked: "And then?"

Little investigator: "Mr. Zhai said 'they will pay'."

Song Yixing & Lu Qian: "..."

Little investigator: "Mr. Zhai also specifically mentioned the caravan. Mr. Zhai said 'city center, four bedrooms and two living rooms, with parking space, car and driver'."

Song Yixing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in his heart that he couldn't see that Zhai Yan also wanted to talk, and it seemed that he really cared about the wedding room.

Lu Qian curled his lips again, but he didn't expect to be stuffed with dog food at this time.

This ghost has already been tortured by Zhai Yan, and a bowl of talisman water made it appear. Song Yixing pulled out the ghost and put it in a glass bottle.

Then turn around and look at what they got.

There are 32 residential buildings in Huayuan Ridge Community, covering a very large area. Because the construction period is not short, the houses were handed over five years ago.At that time, the occupancy rate was still quite high, but because the rumors in recent years affected the housing prices, it also affected the occupancy rate.

People who can afford a house in Garden Ridge are not poor in financial conditions, and many owners have more than just this one suite. After finding something wrong with Garden Ridge, they moved out, and most of the vacated houses were rented out.

So Zhai Yan screened out quite a few people. Song Yixing had read the information, and there were 8000 households in Huayuan Ridge, and the number of tenants was nearly [-].

Although Zhai Yan glanced at each of them, it took time for more than 3 people to see them one by one.So far, Zhai Yan has already seen seven ghosts after watching six thousand.

This ratio is considered high, and I don't know how many ghosts will be found out next, and I don't know if any ghosts who left Huayuan Ridge will find someone else.

Zhu Chen and Deng Qi were not poor anymore, looking at the glass bottle filled with ghosts, they frowned.

Then Zhu Chen glanced at Deng Qi and coughed: "How do you deal with it at Beishan Operations?"

Deng Qi: "Give me a cigarette."

Zhu Chen sent him one.

Deng Qi bit his cigarette and said, "What can we do, look for it! We must solve this hidden danger."

Zhu Chen coughed, and said bluntly: "I brought more than 20 people here, all of whom are elites from the Chenghai Operations Department. One will fight a hundred. You go back and apply for secondment."

Deng Qi patted Zhu Chen on the shoulder: "Good brother, we have a new batch of daggers in Beishan Operations, you take them back to the brothers in Chenghai."

Zhu Chen: "Hey, let's talk about this, just remember to return the people. I don't have many people in the Chenghai Operation Office, so don't fucking poach the wall anymore, I really can't bear it."

Deng Qi: "Let's talk about it."

Listening to the exchange between the two directors, Song Yixing looked at the glass bottle and then at Lu Qian. Lu Qian shook his head, which meant—it wasn't enough.

Song Yixing called Yu Ziming and asked about Yu Ziming's situation.

Yu Ziming said: "Master, we are late."

Song Yixing was anxious: "Isn't Master Su in the audience?"

Yu Ziming said: "No, Master Su has passed away."

Song Yixing was stunned, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "...how long?"

Yu Ziming: "Half a year ago."

Song Yixing's mood at this time can no longer be described as 'the house leaks and it rains all night'.

Jingming Dao worshiped Xuanfu, Emperor Donghua, and practiced immortality by keeping a fast and offering sacrifices.Because of his physical condition, when he was a child, Lu Qian took him to see Su Zhenren, and asked him to fast and offer sacrifices to keep the genitals away.

He was indebted to Su Zhenren for his kindness, and he should go to condolences both emotionally and rationally, but it took half a year for him to know about it.

Song Yixing: "Apologize for me in front of Master Su."

Yu Ziming said: "I met Master Su's apprentice."

Song Yixing didn't raise any expectations, and the Tao of Jingming was declining. Su Zhenren only had one apprentice, and he was also Su Zhenren's son, but his son was a dou who couldn't afford it. It was nothing new in the Taoist sect, so he said: "Please condolences to him."

"Master, I understand this etiquette." Yu Ziming said: "Su Daochang came with me this time, Su Zhenren left a word for Su Daochang to tell you."

"Okay." Song Yixing said: "I'm in Huayuan Ridge, just bring him here."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yixing told Lu Qian about Su Zhenren's death, and Lu Qian also showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't know about it.

It took a while before Lu Qian realized it.At this moment, Zhu Chen and Deng Qi shook hands and went out to smoke. There was no one else here. Lu Qian said solemnly, "I probably know why he didn't inform us. It's not just because of the decline of Jing Ming Dao."

Song Yixing asked: "What is the reason?"

Lu Qian raised his jaw.

Song Yixing paused, then quickly touched the red mole on his neck.

In fact, his poor health is not all due to the extremely negative system, but mainly because of the red mole on his neck, which is smaller than a sesame seed, and has been with him since he was born. .

A curse is no worse than cutting off children and grandchildren and dying young.

Inviting Su Zhenren to fast and offer sacrifices was also to break the curse, but unfortunately it failed.

Lu Qian sighed: "The way of Jingming is declining, so I secretly helped him. Su Zhenren is strong, probably because he was worried about not being able to help you and me, and felt ashamed, so he didn't let us know."

Song Yixing didn't know what to say for a while, this red mole didn't have any effect on him for the time being, except for his poor health, he could eat, drink, run and dance, but he didn't expect Su Zhenren to think about it for so long.

Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke any more, and Guan Xianggui was also quiet when he drank the talisman water.Until the No.12 ghost was brought out, Yu Ziming led the people to Huayuan Ridge.

Song Yixing paused when he looked at him, and Su Daochang was also stunned when he saw Song Yixing, and then his neck and ears turned red.

On the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, Song Yixing met this Daoist Su.

It's the master of divination under his name, Song Yixing said, it really is Ah Dou.

Su Xue first apologized to Song Yixing, and explained: "My father left the Taoist temple to me after his death, and I have no future. It’s running, and that’s the way to go.”

Song Yixing actually didn't mind, he just felt sorry for Su Zhenren a little bit.

Seeing that they seemed to have something to discuss, the people in the operation department left space for the Taoists present.Lu Qian is the elder of Su Xue, so he can naturally scold others: "How can you keep such a big matter from us!"

Su Xue said bitterly: "My father has never been able to accomplish what the Taoist priest asked for back then, so that's why I've been exhorted and asked not to tell you, otherwise the relationship between father and son will be severed and I will be kicked out of the house. I have no choice but to ask The two priests understand."

Song Yixing and Lu Qian looked at each other, sure enough!

Afraid that Lu Qian would reprimand Su Xue again, Song Yixing took the lead and asked, "What is Su Zhenren's last words?"

"It's not the last words." Su Xue said, "My father entrusted me with a dream, saying that if I meet you, I will tell you a word."

Song Yixing and Lu Qian hurriedly asked: "What is it?"

Su Xue took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I am afraid that I will forget the content and write it down on the paper."

Then handed it to Song Yixing.

Song Yixing took a look, his face changed drastically.

Lu Qian took a look, and his expression changed drastically.

Yu Ziming already knew the content on the way with Su Xue, and his face was always grim.

The content on the paper—the curse was left by the ghost king of Yanye Mountain.

Song Yixing took a deep breath, and suddenly there were many more details in his mind. Zhai Yan liked to touch his red mole the most, and on the day of Hungry Ghost Festival, Zhai Yan touched his red mole again and said, 'Because of this'.

He wanted to ask Zhai Yan for clarification, but Lu Qian stretched out his hand to stop him, without saying anything to dissuade him.

Song Yixing himself knew that it was not the right time, he breathed in and out, holding back his suspicions and weirdness.

Time passed, and the number of ghosts quickly changed from twelve to twenty-seven.

Song Yixing waited again, and the number of times the little investigator led the identified ghosts decreased significantly. For the last time, Song Yixing stopped the little investigator and asked, "How many people are still waiting in line for screening?"

The little investigator said: "There are less than 100 people left."

It only took ten minutes, Song Yixing said: "Please let me know after the screening is over."

Little investigator: "OK."

10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the final number of ghosts was 29.

Lu Qian pinched his fingers and recalculated, and calculated the time for using the Wanxie Appearance Curse: "Seven o'clock tonight."

Song Yixing looked at the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still three hours before seven o'clock, three hours was enough for him to ask Zhai Yan for clarification.

So after putting all these glass bottles into the kit, Song Yixing went to the screening point to find Zhai Yan.

Zhai Yan has worked hard all day, and everyone in the Beishan Operations Office is expressing their thanks to him.Song Yixing didn't interrupt, just stood aside.

When he arrived at the screening point, Zhai Yan found him, so he walked towards Song Yixing, and gave Song Yixing the house contract that Deng Qi had just given him. It was in a file bag, which contained not only the house contract but also the car keys. You can tell it's worth a lot just by looking at the logo.

Song Yixing didn't answer.

Zhai Yan looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yixing didn't speak, Zhai Yan reached out to touch his head, but Song Yixing turned his head to avoid it.

Zhai Yan's hand froze in mid-air: "Xiao Xing, I made you angry."

Song Yixing squeezed out a word: "Yes."

Zhai Yan immediately recalled his actions, racking his brains to think what he did wrong that made Song Yixing unhappy, but he couldn't figure out why.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhai Yan apologized first, and then planned to ask himself what was wrong.It was like this in every quarrel before, although Zhai Yan didn't know why he made Song Yixing angry, but he always took the lead in apologizing sincerely.

"Where am I..."

"Are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?" Song Yixing raised his neck, exposing the red mole on his neck.

He was sure that Zhai Yan's gaze fell on his neck and stayed there for at least two seconds, but Zhai Yan still nodded.

Song Yixing gritted his teeth: "Are you going to keep hiding it from me?"

Zhai Yan frowned, Song Yixing's words made him think that his identity had been exposed, but on second thought, hadn't he already been exposed?

Then what else did he hide from Xiao Xing and was discovered by Xiao Xing?

Zhai Yan thought for a while: "Today's milk tea is the second cup, the previous one is already cold."

Song Yixing choked up, his nose sore, as if he was making trouble for no reason, like he was a bad person.He also admitted that he was actually spoiled by Zhai Yan. He knew that Zhai Yan would not harm him, but when he thought that Zhai Yan had lied to him, he felt uncomfortable.

He made things difficult for the patriarch, abandoned the fairy bones, and gave Zhai Yan a marriage certificate. He wanted to be with Zhai Yan properly, so why did Zhai Yan hide such an important matter from him.

The Huayuan Ridge incident has come to an end for the time being, the Beishan Operation Office and the Chenghai Operation Office are working together to clean up the mess, and Song Yixing is not easy to get angry when people come and go, so he pulls Zhai and walks forward with his head bored.

Huayuan Ridge is very big, but it is difficult to find a place where no one is around.

"Zhai Yan." Song Yixing said, "Take me to your ghost."

Zhai Yan turned into a ghost, and there was no one else there.

Zhai Yan has always satisfied all of Song Yixing's requirements, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was in the midst of ghosts in the blink of an eye.

Song Yixing raised his head, "What's the matter with the curse on my neck?"

Zhai Yan frowned, and looked at Song Yixing with serious eyes.

Song Yixing: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt something being pulled away from his sleeve, and when he looked at Di Yan again, he found that Di Yan had snatched his bag.

Because living in ghosts and monsters, ghosts and monsters breed all kinds of evil.

The brocade pouch exudes a thick dark green atmosphere, like ghosts cheering and celebrating when they arrive at the hotbed.

boom--

The kit was torn apart by Zhai Yan's evil spirit, and all 29 glass bottles fell to the ground.The glass bottle is made of a special anti-shatter material, but it fell to pieces at this time, like ghosts running out of the glass bottle, they embraced each other and blended in the embrace.

These fused ghosts are slowly pulled together, and finally turned into a huge human figure, covering the original appearance of the ghost creature. The figure is tumbling, and the smelly blood drips down the figure, and each drop falls on the ground. The blood drops are like highly corrosive sulfuric acid, and the ground will first emit the sound of water droplets evaporating, and then emit green and black gas.

Song Yixing was startled, and he didn't have time to worry about any more curses, so he quickly wanted to pinch the Wanxie Revealing Curse.

Zhai Yan was faster than him, and suddenly flew to grab the black shadow's neck, and more and stronger evil spirit pressed the black shadow tightly.

"Ch——————"

There was a gasp in mid-air, and the voice was old-fashioned, like a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed in his throat.

It's nameless!

The ghost gathers the nameless aura on the ghost, and Zhai Yan discovers the nameless.

"Where are you hiding!"

Amidst the evil spirit, Zhai Yan's voice was faint and angry.

"Guess—cough cough—guess." Wuming spoke with difficulty, and there was an underwhelming joke in his words.

Afterwards, the intermittent voice disappeared, and the evil spirit surged and squeezed the figure heavily with the momentum of thunder.

There was another 'bang'.

The figure was shattered into powder, but before that, Wuming mocked: "You guessed it, but, do you dare to come to me?"

Song Yixing panicked, and shouted into the air: "Zhai Yan!"

He called three times, but Zhai Yan didn't answer.

The only answer to Song Yixing was the collapsing ghost, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and he could hardly stand still.But Zhai Yan didn't care about him, just like Zhai Yan broke through the Tongtian Tower in the ghost monster in Daoxiang Town, at this time he also broke through his own ghost monster, the surrounding scene was like a broken mirror, with countless cracks, and then "bang bang 'It fell completely with a bang, revealing the original appearance of the space.

Song Yixing returned to Huayuan Ridge, and he saw the mass of evil spirit rushing into the air filled with barrier energy without looking back, and then the evil spirit completely disappeared into the barrier energy and could never be found again.

"Zhai Yan!" Song Yixing opened his throat and shouted: "Fuck, where are you going!"

His voice alarmed Lu Qian and the others who came to him in a hurry.

"Song Yixing." Lu Qian hurried over, "What's going on?"

Song Yixing's throat was so angry that he was about to vomit blood!

"Zhai Yan ran away." He opened his mouth several times before he managed to say these four words.

"Run away?" Lu Qian's face darkened, "Why?"

"Wu Ming, Zhai Yan discovered Wu Ming's hiding place." Song Yixing's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of worry and regret.

He wished he could give himself two punches, damn it!How could he have forgotten that ghosts and monsters can breed all kinds of evil!It is a breeding ground for evil spirits!

"No." The more Song Yixing thought about it, the more frightened he became, "I'm going to find him."

He didn't know where to find Zhai Yan, so he wanted to pinch the Wanxie Revealing Mantra.

As soon as his hands were sealed, Lu Qian stopped him.

Song Yixing: "Master, let go, I don't care about Zhai Yan, don't stop me, I have to find Zhai Yan!"

Lu Qian kept holding on to Song Yixing, and behind him Yu Ziming and Su Xue looked at them worriedly.

Lu Qian said, "Calm down first."

Song Yixing: "I can't calm down!"

Lu Qian: "Then you listen to my words first, and then go to him."

Song Yixing took a deep breath: "Say it."

Lu Qian glanced at Su Xue, Su Xue swallowed twice, and looked at Song Yixing nervously and fearfully: "Song... Daoist Song, my father dreamed twice after his death, and asked me to bring you a message. The first time was on paper. content, the second time is..."

Song Yixing forced to ask: "What is it!"

Su Xue: "The red mole on your neck is actually the imprint left by the ghost king of Yanye Mountain. Because the evil spirit of the ghost king of Yanye Mountain is difficult to transform, bringing evil spirits is similar to a curse, but in fact... it is not a curse."

Song Yixing vomited blood with a 'wow', which scared Lu Qian and Yu Ziming to help him up.

"Damn it!" Song Yixing's eyes were about to split open: "You fucking didn't say it earlier!"

Su Xue had no face to look at Song Yixing: "When my father entrusted me with the second dream, I was drunk and wrote it down in the memo on my mobile phone. After I woke up, I... forgot... Just now, when I was exchanging wechat with Daochang Lu... I just found it. .”

Song Yixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, and stared at Su Xue with eyes that wished he could kill him: "I... I have this red mole since I was born, when did Zhai Yan leave it!"

Su Xue: "This... my father didn't say..."

Catching Song Yixing's gaze, Su Xue quickly turned his eyes sideways: "I'll think about it, and I'll think about it seriously."

"Master, are you okay?" Yu Ziming looked at Song Yixing worriedly.

Song Yixing waved his hands weakly, keeping his eyes on Su Xue, waiting for Su Xue to give him an answer.

"Okay, don't force him." In the end, Lu Qian said, "You had the mole with you when you were born. Don't you know when Zhai Yan left it?"

Zhai Yan only broke the seal and came out of the Tongtian Tower five years ago. He was imprisoned in the Tongtian Tower for 500 years, how long did he leave the mark.

500 years ago, maybe earlier.