The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Qi Lin didn't listen to the persuasion, and contacted the Yangjian police without authorization. He was a fierce ghost, and even a good part of his yin energy was burned away by the Yanghuo.

Although the hostility dissipated a lot, most of his life was gone.

Xue Jin didn't even have time to catch his breath, he set up formations and drew talismans non-stop, almost pulling Qi Lin back from the verge of losing his soul.

Xiaotian was circling anxiously on the side. As soon as the formation stopped, it rushed over with a "swoosh", lowered its head to check Qi Lin's condition.

Xue Jin just got up, Yan Laichao took out a piece of paper for him from nowhere, so he took it to wipe his sweat.

Yan came to take a look at the talisman seals in the room, and the wind would rustle.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Xue Jin in Nightmare. At that time, he seemed to say that he didn't have a talisman in his hand.

Yan Lai Chao frowned, turned around and asked casually: "Do you draw so many talismans every day?"

"En." Xue Jin drank his saliva, and said, "Although I know a little bit about all the unique arts, I am best at talismans."

Talisman seals are one-time consumables, so of course you need to prepare more for emergencies.

Yan Laichao asked again: "Do you have to carry it with you every day?"

Xue Jin glanced at him: "Of course."

"What if I forget one day?"

Xue Jin said: "There won't be such a day."

Seeing Yan Laichao, he kept asking questions, guessing that the other party must have some purpose, but he didn't want himself to notice it in a roundabout way.

Xue Jin never liked these twists and turns, he said directly: "If you want to ask anything, just say it."

Yan Laichao paused, raised his eyes and looked at him, the other's eyes were bright and vivid, very different from the boy in Yanzhong.

The question lingered in his heart and choked in his throat, but he finally said it.

"Under what circumstances, you will not have a talisman on your body."

This question seemed to remind Xue Jin of something unpleasant, he frowned and looked over.

I looked at Yan Laichao for a while, but didn't notice anything unusual.

He said lightly, "Unless I'm a useless person at that time."

Yan Lai flashed towards his pupils, pursed his lips and curled his fingertips, obviously the other party's tone was understated, as if there was no extra emotion, but he still felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Nightmares would not appear on strangers, only ghosts who had experienced death would be trapped in it.

That was clearly Xue Jin's most real experience.

Yan Lai nods his head: "...I see."

He thought, I will never put you in danger again.

Qi Lin over there finally woke up, and Xiaotian let out a "bark" immediately.

He reached out and rubbed Xiaotian's head, and then he heard Mr. Xue's voice not far away.

"I remember I told you before I left not to touch strangers with strong fire."

Qi Lin opened his mouth to make a sound, but only made a hoarse breath, the orifice that was forcibly opened was closed, and his voice went back hoarse.

'Feel sorry. ' he said.

Xue Jin shook his head, his tone was very flat, but it was uncomfortable to hear.

"It's you who should say sorry, not me. Your life is yours."

Qi Lin fell silent, even the usual smile disappeared from his face.

Xue Jin felt very puzzled.

Why did he have an extremely strong desire to survive when he was in a coma before, but since he woke up, he seemed to be ready to die at any time.

Whether it was not listening to persuasion before, killing ghosts with hostility on its own initiative, or contacting strangers rashly this time... It's almost like courting death on purpose.

Yan Laichao and Xue Jin had the same thoughts, but they lived in different environments before, Xue Jin couldn't understand, but he vaguely guessed something.

But Yan Laichao didn't intend to expose it, but chose to let Qi Lin speak for himself.

"We tried our best to save you, the purpose is to let you survive...Although your life is your own and no one else can control it, you should always tell us why you want to die?"

Yan Laichao's tone was very serious, and said: "There is reincarnation after death, but you have no more."

Qi Lin didn't speak, he met the eyes of the last two benefactors, and even turned his head away, not daring to look directly at them.

After a while, he turned his head hesitantly, opened his mouth, and said: '...I know. '

Xue Jin frowned.

Qi Lin sighed silently, with Xiao Tian nestled beside him, he stretched out his hand to touch the base of his ear, and touched the corner of his frighteningly cracked mouth.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew from other people's mouths that he had become a ghost.

What is a ghost?Even though Qi Lin was an atheist in the past, he also knew that Li Gui represented "evil".

The appearance is born from the heart, the ghost is terrifying, and the appearance is also ugly and terrifying.

Xiaotian had brought a pen and paper, and Qi Lin wrote on it:

"I have already been buried in darkness, how can I become darkness?"

In the past, the desire to survive was strong because Qi Lin still had unfinished tasks, and the cancer buried in a peaceful life was not removed. How could he be willing to die like this?

Now that he wakes up, he finds that he has become a part of "evil", and the only task that supports him to survive has been completed, Qi Lin thought, he should also leave.

Xue Jin felt a little perplexed. He tried his best to live a good life as he wanted, but some people did not cherish it when they were able to live.

But he also understands that everyone's way is different, he is not the kind of person who will resolutely die because of his will, but Qi Lin is.

After thinking about it, he still didn't know how to speak.

But fortunately, there is a banquet coming, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he has been immersed in the business circle, so he knows how to deal with Qi Lin who is completely positive and like a donkey.

So he suddenly said: "Do you think that after you deliver the news, you can sit back and relax and die resolutely?"

Qi Lin really looked up, with a hesitant expression.

"You are an anti-narcotics policeman, so you know better than us. It is not easy to catch these crazy criminals."

Xue Jin looked sideways, and seeing Qi Lin nodded in a daze, Yan Laichao continued.

"You just woke up, so it's not clear. In fact, there has been no news about drug trafficking in Huaguo for many years. This means that those who killed you back then have not been discovered."

Yan Laichao's eyes were serious, and his tone was very serious: "You are in it, and you know better than us. Since they can kill you, it proves that they have nothing to fear and have a way to evade the police."

"At this time, even if you have news to pass on, have you ever thought about what to do if they don't go well?"

Qi Lin was a little dazed.

"I... really didn't imagine the consequences."

Yan Lai nodded and said, "So you can't die."

"why?"

Looking up at Qi Lin's current situation, Yan Lai said: "Because the enemy is in the dark, the police are in the open...but you are in the middle, and you are the biggest trump card of the police."

He finally said: "You are the person who knows them best. You must assist the police to solve the case. If you die, they may have a lot of unnecessary losses."

"I believe that you definitely don't want to see this situation."

Hearing Jun's words, Qi Lin also understood that he was on the edge of a dead end, so he nodded resolutely.

'I see. '

It is a gift from God to be able to live in another way after death, and to be able to complete tasks that I once thought could never be completed.

Qi Lin suddenly stood at attention, his back as straight as a poplar tree, and they saluted Xue Jin very formally.

'thanks. '

Seeing that his figure was no longer as erratic as before, Yan Laichao heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning around, seeing Xue Jin staring at him, Yan Lai missed a beat of his heart, and asked, "Look what I'm doing?"

Xue Jin turned his head, "I didn't realize that before, but you are quite good at talking."

"There are still many places you haven't discovered." Yan Lai said.

Xue Jin snorted lightly.

After this, Qi Lin suddenly rekindled his fighting spirit, and he was full of vigor.

After repeatedly promising that he would never have close contact with strangers again, he begged Xue Jin to engrave a formation on his body so that he could often enter and exit Wang Zheng's dreams.

Wang Zheng has been a policeman for so many years, and his body is full of yang energy, which can be completely consumed.

After a few times, Qi Lin didn't know what the two talked about. Qi Lin seemed to have figured it out suddenly. When he fell asleep again, he didn't force his five senses to speak, nor did he hide his ghostly appearance.

Several times when he came here for the banquet, Xue Jin always observed that his expression was relaxed, and he didn't want to be suddenly overwhelmed.

This time Qi Lin went out with Wang Zheng and found the evidence he had buried 20 years ago in Linshui Village.

As soon as the evidence was brought back to the capital, Wang Zheng directly violated the regulations and passed several levels of superiors before submitting it to the Huaguo headquarters office.

As soon as the evidence came out, the entire senior management was in an uproar.

Under the peaceful life, the police were in full swing and destroyed several dens, but no news came out.

Qi Lin suddenly became free recently. It should be that the police are wrapping up. Wang Zheng no longer needs him to follow him all the time. He stays at home walking the dog to watch the news, and takes time to play and party to find the mobile phone he bought for him.

Qi Lin's state was so relaxed that Xue Jin and the others understood that things were going smoothly.

When the dust settles, the police will send a notification.

In the past few days, Xue Jin didn't return to Fu Huan Yu's house, and there was no news from the underworld. Xie Bian didn't know why, and he didn't reply all the time, so he didn't know when the other party fell asleep.

He was tired of waiting, and the banquet was not easy.

Recently, Yan Laichao has been thinking about what is the opportunity to enter the nightmare, but he has never been able to find out.

Xie Bi'an handed over to Xue Jin is the soul of the dead, he has not been saved yet.

We have to wait three days later, on the night of the next full moon, to hold sacrifices and carry out large-scale practices.

They were souls of the dead, after all, they were not sinners. Within two days, Xue Jin still released them and put locators on their bodies, allowing them to move freely occasionally.

The old ghost who was frightened and cried by Qi Lin before knew his identity, so remorseful and annoyed that he wanted to kneel down to him.

Qi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, saying that he didn't care.

However, his aura of heroism was too dazzling. After that, every time he walked the dog, there were ghosts following him cautiously.

Xue Jin was happy to be at leisure, talking to Yan Laichao.

"Among this group of dead souls, there are several disabled, blind, lame, deaf-mute... But they usually do a lot of good deeds and have meritorious deeds. After death, their souls and bodies return to normal, and they will be reborn to be healthy in the next life. family."

Yan Laichao nodded: "This is, the cycle of cause and effect."

Yan Laichao turned his head and asked Xue Jin, "What are your plans for the future?"

"There is a variety show, about life."

Sometimes Du Lanxin would report his resources to Yan Laichao. After thinking about it for a while, Yan Laichao asked, ""I'm Coming"?"

This is the name of that variety show, Xue Jin nodded: "Yeah."

"If I remember correctly, they went to Miao Village this season, and they even sent me an invitation not long ago."

Xue Jin squinted his eyes: "Really, you want to go too?"

Of course it's fake, but the show crew will definitely welcome it with drums and gongs.

He is very reserved: "I'm thinking about it."

Xue Jin suddenly said: "Fu Huanyu went to "I'm Coming" last week, and he will stay for three episodes, so we can meet him when we go."

Now that he has accepted his apprentice, he will teach him well.

Fu Huanyu, who was pulling radishes in the vegetable field at this moment, didn't know how miserable he would be in the future.

Yan Lai's face darkened.

Why is this kid everywhere.

The two were talking when Xue Jinshi's cell phone rang suddenly.

The caller is Rong Shu.

When he came to meet Xue Jin at the banquet, he raised his eyebrows and connected.

This time, Rong Shu didn't exchange too many pleasantries, but went straight to the point when he came up, and his tone was not relaxed.

"Master Xue, someone from Dao Qian's family has died."

Xue Jin said lightly: "En."

Expected.

Yan Laichao was a little surprised, Xue Jin turned up the volume very loudly, even if the hands-free was not turned on, he could still hear some.

The one with the mark is Qian Zhengguo, why is it someone else who died?

Xue Jin was speaking to Rong Shu, and at the same time cleared up Yan Laichao's confusion.

"The happy ghost appeared at the funeral, and everyone who attended the funeral was his target."

Rong Shu's tone was heavy: "The person who died was Cousin Qian Dao. I didn't want to bother Mr. Xue with this matter...but his death was very strange."

Xue Jin was clear: "The same way of death as the owner of the funeral?"

"Yes."

Director Qian's father died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and he died instantly.

There was an earthquake during the funeral, and the coffin was parked in the small house and had not yet been buried.

Qian Dao's hometown is very superstitious. Marriage and marriage must be based on the horoscope, choosing an auspicious day, and the same is true for burials.

If you miss that day, you will have to change the time.

That day Qian Zhengguo went home while scolding Xue Jinshi.

Xue Jin said it seriously. He was really scared for a long time at first, but nothing happened for a few days, and he couldn't see the mark on his body, so he was relieved and decided that Xue Jin was a pretending liar.

Things turned around just two days ago.

The deceased's name was Qian Xingguo, and he was only under 30 years old this year. Because his mother was an old man, his age was very different from Qian Zhengguo's.

He was at home on vacation the day before yesterday, and there was no one at home. Who knew that he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the living person died just like that, and was only discovered the next day.

Rong Shu said: "It was his mother who found the body. According to her, when she opened the door, she saw her son lying on the ground with a blue and hideous face. The most bizarre thing is—"

"She said that Qian Xingguo was wearing a red dress."

Xue Jin said indifferently: "And then?"

Rong Shu: "After she screamed in fright, the neighbors came and took Qian Xingguo to the hospital, but they said that Qian Xingguo was wearing a black suit."

The two sides saw it differently. The doctors at the hospital said that Qian Xingguo was wearing a suit, not a red dress, but his mother seemed to be going crazy from fright, and kept saying that Qian Xingguo was wearing a red dress.

The doctors looked at each other, and finally announced that Qian Xingguo had been dead for more than eight hours.

As soon as Qian Xingguo died, his mother looked at him in a daze, so the hospital contacted his father.

After that, a mourning hall was set up, and relatives came to express their condolences.

During this period, Qian Xingguo's mother kept calling for him to change into his red clothes, and was locked in the room by his wife.

I thought it was just an ordinary accident, but something unexpected happened.

On the mourning hall, when the coffin was about to be sealed, someone caught a glimpse of Qian Xingguo in the coffin by chance, and suddenly screamed!

Qian Xingguo was wearing a red dress, his complexion was contorted and painful, but the corners of his mouth were raised up strangely, revealing a terrifying smile that made the scalp tingle...

After that, apart from Qian Xingguo's father, all the thirteen relatives present saw this scene!

Immediately everyone was going crazy with fright.

Qian Xingguo's father was the calmest because he couldn't see this horrible scene.

But this kind of supernatural event still frightened him enough, almost instantly, he remembered the key to it.

──At the funeral of Qian Zhengguo's father, everyone present went, except him.

This guess made him tremble all over. Thinking of the same cause of death of the two, Qian Xingguo's father immediately invited someone to send the body to the hospital.

At his strong request, the hospital examined the body.

After this investigation, the people in the hospital were also shocked.

Unexpectedly, the deceased suffered from many geriatric diseases at such a young age.

Osteoporosis, rheumatism, arthritis... All kinds of diseases are very rare in young people.

Qian Xingguo's father fainted on the spot.

These diseases... are exactly the same as those of Qian Zhengguo's father!

The strange sickness and smile, and the scary red dress... These supernatural phenomena frightened several relatives.

Qian Zhengguo was the last to know, but the moment he knew this, he remembered what Xue Jinshi said before.

His death is near...

Qian Zhengguo rolled his eyes in fright and fell to the ground.

The next day, it was his wife who returned home from a trip and found Qian Zhengguo who had passed out at home.

As soon as Qian Zhengguo woke up in the hospital, he tremblingly called Rong Shu. After telling the story, he almost begged tremblingly, wanting to see Xue Jinshi, begging Xue Jinshi to save him .

Human life is at stake, and this situation is indeed too weird, so Rong Shu agreed to ask for him.

Xue Jin listened on the other end of the phone and smiled.

"If you want me to save him, that's fine──"

He changed the topic, and his tone was very disdainful: "However, begging for help must have a begging attitude. I will not repay kindness for complaints. If you want to survive, let him come to me and beg me."

Rong Shu nodded, feeling a little sorry.

"Last time, Director Qian spoke harsh words to Mr. Xue, but this time he came to beg you, which is what he should have done...I will convey it to him."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Laichao asked, "Is it the happy ghost from last time?"

Xue Jin nodded, and said, "You heard the content of the call just now, right?"

"I heard some."

Knowing that Yan Laichao didn't know much about most ghosts, now that he was considered a beginner, Xue Jin simply explained to him.

"A happy ghost is a person who dies suddenly during a funeral, and is transformed into resentment. It gathers all resentment and malice in one body, and often envies the living strangers."

"It haunts funeral scenes, and the people who see it will die on the spot just like him."

"The happy ghost is extremely vicious. No one has ever left intact after bumping into him. Corresponding to it, there is also the depressed ghost who died suddenly during a happy event and turned into resentment."

There is a folk saying: "It is better to offend Wuchang than to disturb Xisang", that is to say, the black Wuchang killed by the Lord is not as terrible as the two ghosts of Xisang.

This shows how difficult the happy ghost is.

Yan Laichao frowned: "I remember last time you said that if you want to deal with it, there is only a [-]% success rate."

"Yes."

Yan Laichao disagreed: "Since you are not sure, and Qian Zhengguo treated you like that before, you still want to help him?"

Xue Jin stretched out his hand, shaking his index finger left and right in front of his eyes.

"My purpose is not to save him, but to save Qi Lin."

"Qi Lin?" Yan Laichao was puzzled, "What does this have to do with Qi Lin.

Xue Jin snorted, and said, "The ghost that I'm not even sure how to deal with...do you know how great a merit this is?"

Yan Laichao came to a sudden: "You mean...?"

"The law of heaven is ruthless, but it also has feelings. Qi Lin is not out of danger yet. I thought about it, it is impossible for me to continue his life for the rest of my life... Merits can save lives at critical moments."

Yan Laichao nodded and understood, but still had some doubts: "Can Qi Lin solve things that you can't even solve?"

Xue Jin reached out and patted him on the shoulder to let him relax.

"Although the happy ghost is ferocious, it is only resentment after all, without human's normal thinking... The node that triggers death is 'seeing'."

The banquet came at one o'clock, and I couldn't help but sneered.

"Qi Lin is 'invisible'. In this case, the happy ghost can't take the initiative to attack him, so can Qi Lin kill it easily?"

"That's right." Xue Jin said.

After discussing going back to Qian Zhengguo, Yan Laichao asked again: "Then how did Qian Zhengguo and his relatives survive?"

Xue Jin put his hand on his chin and said, "I've thought about this before. The most important thing should be the earthquake."

On the way to the funeral, the happy ghost appeared quietly in a bright red dress.

Originally, this should be so abrupt that people can see it at a glance, but I didn't expect an earthquake.

Everyone panicked during the earthquake, and there was no time to notice the weird people and things.

Some people didn't notice it at all, and some people glanced at it twice from the corner of their eyes, but their memory was vague.

Obviously, Qian Zhengguo and Qian Xingguo belonged to the latter.

At that funeral, all the people who had a vague impression of the happy ghost were not eligible for 'seeing', but they did notice some, so they were marked, and their sudden death on the spot became a delayed death.

"Since there is a mark, the happy ghost can follow the mark to find them, so why did it take so long to kill a person?" Yan Laichao asked.

Xue Jin squinted his eyes, and guessed nonchalantly: "Maybe it's because these relatives are scattered all over the world, and ghosts are not as fast as cars. It took a while for them to find the door."

Yan Laichao choked up a bit: "..."

So this is really scientific?

"Okay, after Qi Lin finished his walk, he will wait for Qian Zhengguo to come and apologize to me."

Man is driven by fear and can overcome anything.

The second Qian Zhengguo got the answer, he rushed out of the hospital, much faster than Xue Jinshi imagined.

Xue Jin didn't think he was a magnanimous person, so he closed the door tightly and didn't let Yan Laichao open it, and then called a bunch of dead souls out to frighten him.

Qian Zhengguo's three souls have now gone to seven souls. He originally had the mark of a happy ghost, and his Yin energy was strong. After being frightened by Qian Xingguo's incident, his Yang fire was weak, and he could vaguely see the shadows of many ghosts.

These souls didn't die tragically, they looked like normal people, but Qian Zhengguo couldn't see clearly, standing at the door, he could only see many transparent shadows floating in front of him.

The fear of the unknown is the most frightening.

The dead souls blew on him from time to time, Qian Zhengguo only felt a chill on his neck, fantasized about ghost hands trying to strangle him, and screamed in fright.

In this way, the soul fire on his shoulder became weaker, and he could see more and more things clearly.

Just when Qi Lin came back from a walk, he floated by in pitch black, his hair turned into yin energy scattered around, and he still held a rope in his hand.

Sensing a stranger at the door, Qi Lin tilted his ears curiously. At this glance, Qian Zhengguo immediately rolled his eyes in fright, and was about to fall back immediately.

The next second, Xue Jin appeared behind him, stretched out his hand and patted: "The soul is back!"

"Ghost!" Qian Zhengguo woke up with a loud cry.

The soul fire on his shoulders was highlighted, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Xue Jin was the only person in front of him.

After what happened just now, when he looked at Xue Jin again, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and he stretched out his hand to hang it on his lap.

Xue Jin dodged in disgust, but bumped into Yan Laichao's chest head-on. When he looked back, the other party grabbed his waist and put it aside, saying, "Stand firm."

Xue Jin took care of his crumpled clothes, without looking back: "Thank you."

He didn't notice Yan Lai's movement of rubbing his fingertips.

Yan Lai looked sideways, looked down at Qian Zhengguo, and warned: "You deserve to be afraid, watch your words and deeds, and don't move."

Qian Zhengguo opened his mouth, but now he has something to ask for, and it is obvious that Xue Jin is the only one who can save him at present, so he nodded quickly: "Okay... I see!"

Yan Lai gave him one last look, turned around and said, "Come in."

Xue Jin had already stepped into the room first.

Qian Zhengguo was obviously afraid of being cruel this time, and his attitude of begging for help was very sincere, and he even wanted to kowtow to Xue Jinshi a few times.

But as soon as he knelt down, his knees bent, but no matter how hard he tried, his knees couldn't touch the ground, and he was sweating profusely.

Xue Jin said indifferently: "That's enough."

"The one who really wants to help you is not me, but him."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qi Lin, who didn't know it yet, but Xiaotian tugged at his sleeve, and Qi Lin looked bewildered.

'what? '

Qian Zhengguo looked at the empty place, his heart trembled, and he stammered, "Ghost, ghost?"

Xue Jin nodded, and Qian Zhengguo rolled his eyes.

Qian Zhengguo's hometown is a remote village, more than 100 kilometers south of the capital, bordering the next city.

Walk across a field, cross the field ridge, and walk to the end of the village, which is the house of his hometown.

The older generation is reluctant to leave their hometown and go to a strange city. They would rather grow vegetables at home than be trapped in a high-rise building.

The body of Qian Zhengguo's father, Qian Wangde, was still parked in the small house.

Although autumn is now approaching, the autumn tiger is still in the sun, the weather is sultry, and the corpse has been left for so many days. If the coffin hadn't been nailed up, the stench would have been stinky.

Xue Jin felt the resentment inside as soon as he entered the door. Although his soul has been detained by Wuchang, he will always maintain a slight connection with the corpse before reincarnation.

The burial has not been done for a long time, and the dead are not at peace. Qian Wangde is angry with his son, and he is still very angry.

Look at the old locust tree at the door, how luxuriant it is nourished by ghost energy.

Qian Zhengguo passed by the old locust tree, a leaf fell, just fell into his neckline, and was shaken out.

Xue Jin glanced at it, but didn't respond.

Laozi taught his son, so he didn't intervene.

This time Yan Laichao also followed, and behind him was Qi Lin who was holding Xiao Tian.

Unlike ordinary ghosts, Qi Lin can walk in the sun normally during the day because he has a dragon vein in his body.

Knowing that he was here to help this time, he was quite happy, so he happily followed.

However, Qi Lin was still a little bit sorry for escaping the ticket on the plane.

Pushing away the room where the coffin was parked, Qian Zhengguo didn't even dare to approach the coffin in the middle.

Xue Jin didn't shy away so much, he stepped in and walked straight over.

The resting room is covered with white cloth, and there are wreaths, paper bundles and other Ming objects in front of it.

The soul-inviting banner used for funerals stands next to the coffin. Dozens of paper strips with pointed ends are glued to the pole, representing the mourner's male status and the age of the deceased.

There was a faint yin air floating above the coffin, Xue Jin walked around to one side, and shortly picked something out from the gap in the coffin.

Yan Lai took a look, stepped forward to take it and threw it away, and accused him: "Why do you pick up everything?"

I saw that the round sky of the thing was a piece of paper and copper money.

The paper money dangled and floated onto Qian Zhengguo's shoe, his pupils shrank, and he said in horror, "I, I didn't buy this kind of paper money!"

Paper money of this shape is considered common nowadays. Qian Zhengguo is not short of money, and is willing to spend money on funeral objects. The paper money he buys are all consecrated and cashed by the God of Wealth. The Jade Emperor exudes a faint fragrance. money.

The Jade Emperor coins are square and upright, and each piece is shaped like an ancient silver note, definitely not the copper coins in such a round place!

Xue Jin's words came later, which almost scared the frightened Qian Zhengguo.

"Of course you didn't buy this, it's the money of the happy ghost."

When Xue Jin was picking it up, he used a faint spiritual light to separate the yin energy, and Yan Laichao, as the emperor of Fengdu, was not afraid of the bad luck from above.

Compared with paper money, the mark on Qian Zhengguo's body is equivalent to transferring hatred if touched, and becomes the next target of the happy ghost.

Qian Zhengguo felt that if he was scared again, he should go to the underworld to report with his father.

He wiped his face hard, leaned over and begged: "Master Xue, you, help me!"

Qian Xingguo's death was too tragic and weird, he would really be scared to death!

Qi Lin also floated over, 'looked' at Xue Jinshi, and wanted to ask how he could help.

Xue Jin told them not to be in a hurry. When he said this, Qian Zhengguo, who felt that he would die suddenly in a second, almost cried out.

"If you want to kill happy spirits, you can only control violence with violence, stop killing with killing."

First put on the killing formation, and cooperate with the killing ghost spell, which can forcibly disperse the happy ghosts.

But all powerful formations have a disadvantage, that is, the preparation time is long in the early stage, and the formation is obvious, so happy ghosts are not so easy to be fooled.

At this time, a person who can 'face' it is needed—that is, Qi Lin, to grab it in with brute force.

After Xue Jin finished explaining, he said again: "Then the question is, how to attract happy ghosts?"

They all looked at Qian Zhengguo.

Qian Zhengguo panicked instantly: "...?"

The author has something to say: writing this at night really scared me enough.

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Let me inform you that I will be moving house on the 20th and 21st, so the update is not stable in these two days, but I will definitely guarantee the bottom line of [-] words, and I will find time to make up for it later.

Goodnight everybody!

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