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Someone in the room responded, and after a while, Aunt Chen opened the door and came out.

Lu Wangzhi found that they were a little far away and couldn't hear their voices clearly. Just as he was about to walk a little further, he felt someone grab his sleeves, and Zhuang Sui said, "Don't get too close."

Lu Wangzhi looked back at him, only to see that Zhuang follower took out two talismans out of nowhere, and pasted one on each of them.

"Thousand-mile ear talisman, Zhou Huai gave it."

Lu Wangzhi: "..."

The talisman paper shone slightly, and the sound in my ears suddenly became louder. The conversation between Aunt Chen and Ding Zhirong floated down the wind, and I could hear it clearly.

"... Isn't it five hundred and one months as promised?" Aunt Chen's voice was a little anxious.

"Oh, Aunt Chen, why don't you take a look around the village by yourself. A house with doors, windows, water, and electricity can't cost five hundred a month, at least six hundred. My house is in a good location. I need to do some repairs. It’s not a problem to rent one for [-] yuan.”

Aunt Chen muttered for a while, she had no education, and secondly, she had no personal skills, and she usually did odd jobs for others, and the rent of [-] was almost the limit she could give.

The landlord also saw her embarrassment, and softened his tone: "I don't mean to drive you away, look, if you can't afford to rent here, I still have a house waiting for someone to rent, and the conditions over there are worse. There are no doors and windows, and sometimes there will be a power outage, but the rent is only three hundred and fifty, so you can consider it.”

Aunt Chen hesitated for a few seconds, her voice hesitating: "Where is the house you mentioned...?"

Ding Zhirong frowned: "How can I tell you that the roads in the village are so complicated... How about this? If you are free, you can go and have a look with me. If you are satisfied, you can rent it immediately. I will refund your one hundred and fifty rent."

Aunt Chen was obviously a little moved when she heard this, Ding Zhirong urged her a few more words, and Aunt Chen went in to turn off the lights and get the keys.

There was still a cordon on the small mound, and after they came out, the two had to walk through the open space full of rubbish on the other side, but Lu Wangzhi didn't look at them any more, instead his eyes fell on the black air that had been lingering.

"It's about to move!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the black air suddenly swell several times, and Ding Zhirong, who had been walking slowly, shuddered suddenly: "Why is it so cold..."

"Ding...Mr. Ding! There is something..." Aunt Chen who was following behind him saw something, her eyes widened and she gasped.

Ding Zhirong turned his head inexplicably, and immediately faced a cloud of distorted black air.

He screamed in fright, and stepped back again and again, but the black air seemed to be staring at him, pressing forward step by step, stretching out two long arms like tentacles to grab his neck.

"Die--die--" a cold and stern voice overflowed from the black air.

Ding Zhirong saw that thing was about to rush in front of him, and his face turned pale immediately: "What... help... help me!" Seeing Aunt Chen limp on the ground from fright, Ding Zhirong raised his hand to grab Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen's hand pulled her in front of him.

Aunt Chen fell into the black air with a bang, and Ding Zhirong took the opportunity to get up and stumble towards the small mound - there are policemen on duty there!

Aunt Chen was pulled to the back by him, only felt a burst of cold air passing through her body, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Wangzhi was about to make a move, but Zhuang Sui quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

"What are you waiting for?!"

Zhuang Sui motioned him to look, and saw that the cloud of black air suddenly separated into two parts out of thin air, one part gathered into a ball and enveloped Aunt Chen, and the other part continued to chase Ding Zhirong.

Ding Zhirong, who was sweating profusely, showed joy when he saw that he had already climbed halfway, and the temporary shed was in front of him.

However, as soon as the corners of his mouth curled up, he felt a chill in his neck, and a strong force came from behind, dragging him down from the small mound.

"Help... help... life..."

Ding Zhirong waved his hands wildly and kicked his feet wildly. Instead of breaking free from the restraint, he felt that the thing strangled around his neck was getting tighter and tighter.

His eyes widened, and he looked up in horror, only to see the cloud of black air covering his head, and if he looked carefully, he could even see a vague human face looming above it.

But he didn't have the time to distinguish, the fear of death tightly gripped his heart, and he began to speak nonsense: "I'm sorry...it's not me...it's none of my business..."

However, Hei Qi obviously didn't intend to listen to his confession, and the word "death" was overwhelming in the cold wind.

Ding Zhirong's eyes widened in vain. At the moment when death was about to come, a white light suddenly struck from a distance, and the black energy holding him tightly screamed, and he let go and retreated to the side abruptly.

Ding Zhirong regained his life, his mind went blank, and he barely raised his head after a while.

I saw Lu Wangzhi walking a few steps away from Hei Qi without any fear, and the silver light of the dagger in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"You can't beat me, let's talk if you are sensible."

Hei Qi was very afraid of the dagger in his hand, and floated there guardedly. It seemed to want to say something, but before it could make a sound, it was attracted by something else.

Aunt Chen, who had fainted on the ground, woke up. She half sat up and looked around in a daze. When she saw Lu Wangzhi and the black air in front of him, her expression changed slightly, and then she said in a trembling voice, "...Xiao Zhang? "

The black air suddenly trembled, and its ethereal voice sounded in the dark wind: "Xiao Zhang...?" It began to repeat the word "Xiao Zhang", as if it was asking itself and everyone on the scene.

Ding Zhirong took a deep breath and finally recognized the face. His teeth were chattering, and he opened his mouth in disbelief: "Zhang... Zhang Xujie?"

As soon as Zhang Xujie said these three words, the fuse on Hei Qi's body was finally ignited.

When Lu Wangzhi noticed something was wrong, the fog-like black air around it slowly gathered towards the center.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief, watching the upper part of the black air gradually reveal the outline of the human body, while the lower part split into seven or eight parts, twisting and dancing like squids in the sea.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Sui frowned, he raised his hand subconsciously, a ray of inconspicuous golden light overflowed from his palm, and rushed to Lu Wangzhi's back in the blink of an eye, almost at the moment it arrived, Lu Wangzhi stretched out his hand and tore it off. The hair rope, the soul energy is released!

The black air was immediately attracted by the full breath, and Lu Wangzhi quickly chanted a spell to build a wall, trying to trap it.When ghost qi forget themselves, they are actually not very lethal, but when they realize who they are, the qi will regroup, and the resentment when they died in vain will turn them into real ghosts.It must be brought under control before it goes completely berserk!

Lu Wangzhi cut the palm of his hand with a dagger, raised his hand, sprinkling blood spilled out, the black air—it should be called Zhang Xujie now—was confused, and two different expressions appeared on the gradually formed face Come on, half hated and half absent-minded.

It was bewitched and slowly approached Lu Wangzhi, and its surging eight legs spontaneously searched for the blood beads scattered on the ground, seeing that the expression of hatred seemed to ease.

But Ding Zhirong made a big death at this time.

Seeing that Zhang Xujie seemed to be controlled by Lu Wangzhi, he calmed down a bit, he forgot what he was sorry for, and shouted: "Quick! Kill it, little comrade! It almost strangled me to death just now! "

Zhang Xujie recognized the voice, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Zhirong, his empty eyes suddenly ooze blood.Lu Wangzhi knew he was going to suffer when he saw him like this, so he quickly poured spiritual power into the dagger, and the dagger grew inch by inch in the light, and only when it was a last resort, he would cut the ghost under the blade.

But he didn't want to get rid of Zhang Xujie. Firstly, Zhang Xujie didn't harm anyone. Secondly, he targeted Ding Zhirong so much, so there must be a key clue in him.

But ghosts who are bent on seeking revenge often don't listen to people's advice. Zhang Xujie obviously sensed the danger, but he still chose to pounce on Lu Wangzhi. The black air and the sharp white light inspired by the dagger instantly fought. Did not kill.

Zhang Xujie couldn't attack for a long time, and was very agitated. The eight tendrils suddenly broke and tried to wrap around the opponent, but before he touched anyone, he was shaken away by an inconspicuous golden light, and then he screamed.

Seeing that he couldn't break through from Lu Wangzhi, Zhang Xujie simply swelled up and squeezed the wall of qi that surrounded him from the inside. He ignored the gang qi bursting out from above and let the ghost qi burn until white smoke emitted.

Lu Wangzhi was shocked by this desperate approach, and said anxiously: "Stop quickly, you will disappear completely!"

But Zhang Xujie couldn't hear any sound anymore, he let out a yell, and at the cost of most of his ghost energy, broke through the air wall and came out.

Lu Wangzhi was in the center of the air wall, and the energy generated at the moment of the explosion hit him overwhelmingly. He frowned and thrust the dagger upside down on the ground to try to resist, but saw a faint golden light suddenly shine from behind him, buzzing A bang helped him block most of it, and then disappeared on the spot.

Before he had time to think about where the golden light came from, he saw that after the wall of air was broken, a residual wisp of black air chased a figure who was running away in a hurry, and disappeared in the dark alleyway in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, it was Ding Zhirong who ran away, and Zhang Xujie who had little ghost spirit left was naturally the one who chased after him.

Lu Wangzhi was disturbed by the air wall and consumed too much spiritual power. It was too late to chase after him at this time.

There was so much commotion that people from the small mound came out one after another to check.

Xiao Song saw that Lu Wangzhi was below, and ran over quickly, but before he could speak, he felt a slight vibration on the soles of his feet, as if something was running underground, and there were bursts of mournful cries from all directions.

The earthquake rang, and all ghosts mourned together.

Lu Wangzhi's expression changed: "Not good!"

When everyone saw this vision for the first time, they were a little panicked.

Cao Wei, who came down from Xiaotugang with his subordinates, reacted very quickly, and shouted: "Notify the Operations Division!"

Xiao Song frowned and choked: "The case was first handed over to the Feng Shui Department, so what's the matter with the Action Department?"

Cao Wei sneered at him with a gloomy face: "Can't you hear the voice? If the Feng Shui Department could handle it, would it still be like this? It's clearly improper handling, and the situation has deteriorated!"

Xiao Song choked for a moment, his face turned red and white.

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Zhuang Sui didn't know when he stepped forward and held Xiao Song's shoulder, shaking his head to indicate that it was okay.

Cao Wei looked at them a few times, snorted, then turned around and left.

Xiao Song calmed down and asked Lu Wang to know that they understood the situation.

As a result, the transcript was only halfway done, and there was another commotion under the small mound.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a man in black clothes and hand guards stepping on the cordon. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Wangzhi, and he let out a sigh.

"I'm still surprised, who can't even catch a little ghost to cause such a big commotion, so it's Lu Ke."