"What, what's going on?"

Song Bai was startled by the rapid collapse of the stele. Is a stone stele as tall as a person and nearly [-] centimeters thick so easily broken?

Le Ning threw away the sledgehammer, stomped left and right in the pile of rubble, and explained to Song Bai as he explored,

"Everything has a spirit. A breath of heart, a touch of spiritual fire, and a little bit of vermilion blood can all become spirits. A stone can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and a person can get dragon blood to grow demon veins. This stone tablet should be the blood of their father and son." , and then came to life."

"This kind of evil that came alive with a mouthful of spiritual energy must be dealt with with the things of the person who provided the spiritual energy, especially this kind of monument."

"What does this have to do with it being a stele?" Song Bai couldn't understand.

Wang Xihe knocked him on the head once, wanting to teach him that he didn't even know this, when he was on the verge of speaking, he suddenly thought of something, restrained himself, and explained to him slowly.

"You don't know, this is a boundary marker. Once this kind of regional thing comes to life, it is almost invincible within the boundaries it demarcates."

Song Bai snorted, "No wonder the community was calm when I came here."

"Yes, this is also the reason why we always feel that we have encountered some kind of barrier, and it can also split the line." Le Ning searched for a while, and finally found what he wanted near the base of the stone tablet.

"What barrier?"

"What did you take?"

"That's why it's okay for you to hit Yinsha's body with a big hammer, but I hit the head with a bell and even got the scourge out of it?"

With his Uncle Wang by his side, Song Bai was full of confidence and turned into a hundred thousand whys again. Le Ning didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked down the stone pile holding a ball of black thread.

It is the remaining spiritual wisdom of the stele, and the evil spirits that died halfway through cultivating the human form are most likely to form a miasma of resentment, so it is best to disperse all the evil spirits while getting rid of the evil spirits.

Le Ning made a trick, cutting the entangled thread with one finger, and the entangled evil spirit thread and emerald green vitality exploded at the same time.

When the vitality dissipated, Song Bai only felt a chill on his face, and touched it through the gauze, and it seemed that his face didn't hurt anymore.

He quickly removed the gauze, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and found that the blood and flesh on his face were all healed!

The emerald green vitality spontaneously returned to the place where it came from, and the evil spirit rays radiated and melted away. When it was picked up by the evil spirit rays, a brief memory of the fragments flashed in my mind.

"This stele is not bad, it's just right for resting."

"This stele is really good, it can block the wind."

"What kind of tree is this? I got blood on my hands."

"Stone Tablet, let me make some money, as long as I have money, I'm willing to give anything."

"Ishishen, I ran out of money again, I need some more money."

In just a few breaths, hundreds of years of memory on the stele flashed by, and when he came to his senses, Le Ning felt a little sorry for the stele,

"The stele has already come to life. In fact, it will be gradually completed without human blood."

It was the father and son who forcibly worshiped it as an evil god.

Le Ning sighed, Wen Xingzhi lowered his eyes, and happened to see the top of Le Ning's hair, there was a small white circle in the thick and fluffy hair, fluffy, which made people want to comfort him.

His knuckle-boned fingers moved, but he finally endured it, his eyelashes slightly retracted, and the thoughts in his eyes were restrained, comforting Le Ning,

"Nowadays is the way of man, it is difficult for dead things to come back to life. If you escape this catastrophe, there will be another catastrophe. Let's go, let's go back."

"That's right." Le Ning suppressed the regret in his heart, glanced at the lifeless person in the corner, and the four of them went downstairs together.

Going down to the hall downstairs, Wei You, who was so arrogant that he was so arrogant, was already dead.

When the stele was smashed, he screamed and howled, and when the drops of blood shattered, he also lost his breath, and his wide eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

Wang Xihe and Song Bai went to deal with the follow-up matters, involving evil spirits, those who followed Wei You to make trouble should follow the rules of the Department of Strange News.

The rules of the Department of Mysteries are much stricter than human laws, and they say that they will stay for three to five years at least.

Seeing that there was no one around Le Ning, Zhou Nian'er held her mobile phone and approached Le Ning cautiously, "Master, there are many houses in our group who want to sell their houses."

Le Ning glanced at the phone screen, Zhou Nianer posted the video of them on the mountain and Wei You's crazy appearance to the group, originally wanting to tell everyone that the community is now safe, but it scared the owners enough.

Although they couldn't see Xie Sha, they obviously felt lighter when Wei You died, as if they had loosened several catties.

Especially the few business owners who were about to have the evil blood stickers on their faces, when the blood stickers suddenly disappeared, they were almost weeping with joy, hugging their loved ones and weeping happily.

Standing in the green forest downstairs, you can almost hear the cheers of the entire community.

Fortunately, many homeowners want to sell their houses one after another.

Zhou Nianer persuaded a few words, although everyone thanked her, the idea of ​​selling the house did not change. This time they were lucky to save their lives, but next time they may not be lucky to meet such a capable master, and even if it is not evil, The tomb view room itself is also not very comfortable.

Not being persuaded, Zhou Nian'er changed his mind and decided to simply buy a few flats. Such a good investment opportunity is hard to come across for the second time in this life.

Thinking about it, Zhou Nian'er still didn't dare to make decisions casually, and subconsciously wanted to refer to Le Ning's opinion. Although the master is young, he is really too reliable and reassuring!

Le Ning glanced at Zhou Nian'er's big piece of wealth fortune, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. This is your fate. As long as you have no shame in your heart and hold kind thoughts in your heart, that's fine."

Zhou Nian'er got the words, and left with a happy face.

Le Ning glanced at the group of people with a clear division of labor and neat work, and felt that he should have nothing else to do, so he simply left and left with Wen Xingzhi.

After the two left, a group of civil servants looked at each other with surprise and shock in their eyes.

They have gone out to the field so many times, and have worked with the Strange News Department several times, but they have never seen a real supernatural live version like this time.

It turned out that the group of people in the Department of Strange News didn't just eat food and didn't work, they turned out to be really capable!

When you come out of the community, look at the small hill on the side from the entrance of the community. Actually, Fengshui is good, and the trees on the mountain are lush. Apart from the tombstones all over the mountain, it can be regarded as a beautiful mountain.

The wind blowing in the morning carries a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which is refreshing and pleasant. Occasionally, a few drops of dew dripping from the leaves are also clear and lovely.

For people who have lived in the city for a long time, this kind of ordinary morning on the edge of the mountain forest is rare. It has only been a few days since I went down the mountain, but Le Ning feels as if it has been several years. is comfortable.

On the way back, he was still rubbing against Mr. Wen's car, once familiar with him, but Le Ning climbed into the car much faster this time.

Get in the car, jolt around, fasten the seat belt obediently, Le Ning put his hands down, clasped his thumbs in circles, stared at people brightly from the side, and waited for Mr. Wen to drive.

Wen Xingzhi was amused by his cat's eyes looking at the dried fish, "Will I still run away?"

Le Ning smiled, "I can't run, but I can't run."

But the whereabouts of the "beauty" are mysterious and it is easy to lose contact.

In order to avoid finding someone next time, Le Ning shook his phone, "Mr. Wen, can we add a WX number?"

Mr. Wen's driving speed this time was much smoother than last time. He slowly reversed the car and got out of the garage. He was surprised when he heard this, "Number WX?"

"Not without it?"

Seeing that Wen Xingzhi really paused, Le Ning thought back to the past two days, Mr. Wen seemed to have never taken out his mobile phone, it was amazing, "Isn't it true? Then you are more old-fashioned than me? How do you usually contact me?" ?”

Mr. Wen, the ten thousand-year-old antique Mr. Wen, has always been visited by people...

Wen Xingzhi coughed lightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a pen and paper from the storage compartment with the other hand, "It's true, you leave the number, I'll go back and add you."

"Okay." Le Ning took out a pen and paper, and swished down his number neatly.

Just as he was about to return the banknotes to Wen Xingzhi, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered, "Then Mr. Wen didn't have an account before, so am I the first person on your list?"

"Yes." Wen Xingzhi replied.

Le Xiaoning was very satisfied, and happily added another sentence under the number,

"Remember to add me!!"

Three exclamation points are added after the four words, and the point of each exclamation point is a cute little smiling face.

Pressing the paper on the platform, Le Ning couldn't help reminding again, "Add me when you go back."

Beauty is too good-looking, it is always easy to make people worry about gains and losses.

"Okay." Wen Xingzhi's brows and eyes were warm and soft, and he responded with a good temper, as if no matter how many times he answered, he would never get bored.

Le Ning was very satisfied, and when he was satisfied, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, aren't you from the Strange News Department? Why don't Wang Xihe and Song Bai seem to know you?"

The smile in Wen Xingzhi's eyes stagnated.

Thousands of lies are needed to complete one lie.

Certain mantras of human beings seem to be more effective than words.

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