Six Realms Internet Celebrity Pharmacy

Ever since he knew the existence of Hungry Monkey Baby, Zhu Quanze felt that he, who had always been heartless, had worried a lot.But he thought again, Xie Wuyan had added a circle of Town House Talismans next to the Zhuhuichun Hall in the past few days, so there was probably no problem.

Zhu Quanze's hair was still wet, with a bath towel on his head.He had just opened the door to go out when he bumped into Xie Wuyan.The visitor seemed to have a bad complexion, and the boss jumped back a step in fright.

Xie Wuyan glanced at the bathroom carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

It turned out that when Zhu Quanze was taking a bath just now, the hexagonal wind chimes in the town house northwest of Zhu Huichun Hall moved abnormally, but the wind chimes only trembled very slightly, and soon fell silent again.

Xie Wuyan thought that maybe some dirty thing happened to pass by.After he was relieved, his eyes fell back on Zhu Quanze.

Boss Zhu just got out of the shower and has changed into autumn and winter pajamas, with a cute little bear lying on his chest.His skin was steamed with hot water until it was white and rosy, and it was extremely delicate, like a ball of glutinous rice snow skin, with the strawberry filling looming inside.

But now, Strawberry Bingpiwanzi was staring at herself with big watery eyes: "Boss, what are you doing here?"

Xie Wuyan's Adam's apple twitched, as if he really wanted to go up and pinch the opponent's juicy face, and then eat this ice-skinned ball in one bite.Therefore, Xie Wuyan swallowed the words "check the changes" and replaced them with a rather unscrupulous sentence: "Peeping."

Zhu Quanze: "..."

A bath towel was smashed on Xie Wuyan's face.

Xie Wuyan smiled and pushed aside the towel: "Are you still going tomorrow? About the technical school?"

Zhu Quanze nodded.

Xie Wuyan lowered her eyes and said, I will go with you.

......

That night, Zizhen stayed in the dormitory overnight, but the school was calm, not even a kid who accidentally stepped on the line.Yang Xiaoqian and the others didn't have any incidents at their hotel, and the investigation is still going on.

Zizhen adopted Xie Wuyan's idea and started with "artificially recruiting evil".

The school's Wi-Fi needs to be logged in with a student account and password, so the network usage records are basically transparent when needed.The police retrieved the search records of key suspects in the last week or two from the school's IT department, and searched for keywords such as "ghost" and "soul".

In addition to Yang Xiaoqian's classmate in the dormitory upstairs who checked out mentally retarded topics such as "how to use a bed sheet to pretend to be a ghost", another suspicious user who popped up was Ye Shanshan, who was the first to point out the connection between Yang Xiaoqian's QQ signature and Liu Yun's body. That girl——Yang Xiaoqian's bunk on the opposite bed.

In Ye Shanshan's recent search records, there are a lot of records related to evocation of spirits, such as: "Ancient recipes that make ghosts appear by mistake, I'm afraid you dare not try", "Is it possible for a celestial master to control souls", " Topics such as the Encyclopedia of Ghost Cultivation Secrets".

As a celestial master, Zizhen has seen many cases where an ordinary person "plays casually" and then accidentally recruits a real ghost, causing the scene to go out of control, so he immediately doubted Ye Shanshan three points in his heart.

But Ye Shanshan bit her to death without summoning her soul.

"Is it necessary to do this after checking the information? I'm curious to see what's wrong!" Ye Shanshan angrily defended herself, "I checked the information because we all thought Yang Xiaoqian was bewitched!"

There seems to be some truth in saying this, many of the classmates were spreading the rumor that Yang Xiaoqian was possessed by an evil spirit, and even the counselor invited the Heavenly Master of Heming Mountain for this reason.

But at this time, the female Taoist priest of Heming Mountain found a spell drawn in ink and brush in Ye Shanshan's schedule book, and copied it in one go.

When Zizhen saw it, his expression changed.

This pattern is a kind of yin-gathering talisman. Anyone who has studied it knows that this talisman has a characteristic, that is, it has the nature of "trading" between Yin and Yang.That is to say, the two sides of the spell contract, the person invites the ghost to help fulfill a wish, and in exchange, the person takes the initiative to share a little yang energy with the ghost, so that the other party can also fulfill a wish.

However, ghosts and humans look at "wish" differently. Without the background of professional practice of ghost cultivation, many times, even if it is an unintentional sentence or an unintentional thought, ghosts will take it seriously.

Zizhen threw the agenda in front of Ye Shanshan, and reprimanded sharply: "Are you still trying to quibble?"

Ye Shanshan's eyes widened, and her face turned pale immediately: "I didn't draw this. It's not me—"

No matter how Ye Shanshan defends herself, Zizhen has basically characterized the case as: Ye Shanshan searched for a yin-gathering talisman on the Internet, and with the attitude of trying, she did not expect to attract the soul of the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building before.Ye Shanshan hated Yang Xiaoqian subjectively, but the ghost hated Liu Yun who said "depression wants to commit suicide, why don't you die", so the evil spirit killed Liu Yun, planted Yang Xiaoqian, killed two birds with one stone, and reached a "deal".

According to other students, Ye Shanshan often said that "a lunatic like Yang Xiaoqian shouldn't stay in school".She may not have a real plan to frame Yang Xiaoqian, but subconsciously, this idea is interpreted by the ghost as "her wish".

However, Ye Shanshan did not admit that she had drawn symbols in the schedule.

Xie Wuyan glanced at the spell drawn on the schedule, but said nothing.Here, Zizhen and Ye Shanshan are arguing wildly, but Xie Wuyan's gaze turns to Yang Xiaoqian's diary.The little girl is keeping her head down in her diary.

The diary is A6 in size, fully three centimeters thick, and has a solid-color cover. It looks simple, comfortable, and ordinary.Xie Wuyan stepped forward, with no emotion in his tone, he directly extended his hand to Yang Xiaoqian: "Give me this book."

Yang Xiaoqian carried the thick diary into her arms, took a step back, and shook her head.She instinctively dislikes Xie Wuyan, perhaps because the man's eyes are too cold.

Xie Wuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Yang Xiaoqian trembled.

In the end, Zhu Quanze came over to smooth things over: "Hey, don't be so fierce and scare the children."

He took Xie Wuyan's hand, and Xie Tianshi's brows and eyes were suddenly gentle.Afterwards, Zhu Quanze smiled and turned to look at Yang Xiaoqian: "Can I let my brother take a look at this notebook?"

Yang Xiaoqian hesitated for a while, because she had a good impression of Zhu Quanze.But in the end, the little girl shook her head: "It's my diary. It's a secret."

Everything in the notebook is her secret.This book is her only friend.

Xie Wuyan was a little impatient, who knows if this secret is some sort of Yin Summoning Talisman?

But Zhu Quanze still said softly: "Brother doesn't open the notebook, just read it, is that okay?"

Yang Xiaoqian frowned suspiciously: "Don't open it?"

"Yes, don't open it." Zhu Quanze's smile seemed to have some soothing power, "That is to say, we are determined not to read what is written in it. It is all your little secret."

Yang Xiaoqian thought for a while, and finally agreed: "That's fine. Don't open it."

Zhu Quanze coaxed the diary and handed it to Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan didn't open it as promised, but put it under his nose and smelled it, then frowned slightly: "Where did you buy this book?"

"The stationery store in front of the school."

"Besides you, have you ever been touched by anyone?"

Yang Xiaoqian shook her head: "No." This diary is her treasure, and her roommate will scream if she touches it.

Xie Wuyan returned the diary as promised, and nodded his thanks.

Yang Xiaoqian seemed to be relieved.

Over there, Zizhen was still investigating Ye Shanshan's Yin Judgment Talisman, while Zhu Quanze and Xie Wuyan went to the gate of Jiugao Vocational Technical School together.As Yang Xiaoqian said, there is a boutique stationery store there, which sells all kinds of cute and creative stationery, which is very popular with little girls.

The two of them saw Yang Xiaoqian's diary of the same style in the popular "handbook area", which was wrapped in plastic and had a variety of color covers to choose from.

Xie Wuyan picked up a copy and read it.

Zhu Quanze asked softly: "Why, is there something wrong with her diary?"

"It seems to have been entangled by someone, but the smell is very faint." Xie Wuyan compared the unopened new diary in his hand, "I still have to take a closer look at her diary."

"The little girl's mood is very unstable, as if this diary is her lifeblood." Zhu Quanze thought about Yang Xiaoqian, "Why don't you take it secretly when she is asleep, and don't irritate her anymore."

Xie Wuyan was not in a hurry, and nodded: "I just feel strange, if she just bought a handbook from this bookstore casually, and cherishes it so much, she won't let anyone touch it... Who, out of For what purpose and under what circumstances would you tamper with her diary?"

Zhu Quanze guessed: "That... the girl who committed suicide?"

Xie Wuyan shook his head: "It's not her."

"It just occurred to me that a depressed girl commits suicide—the world-weary mood is so obvious that her soul has no reason to persist in the world."

Zhu Quanze whispered: "Maybe you regret it?"

Xie Wuyan was stunned: "It's also possible." But he didn't say that the smell left in the diary was not like an ordinary human soul.

That night, after a room full of girls fell asleep, Xie Wuyan asked the female Taoist priest who lived with him to cast a tranquilizing spell on the children, and then quietly stole Yang Xiaoqian's diary.

Opening the notebook, Xie Wuyan scanned it roughly, and there was nothing "shameful" in it, it was all a little girl's rambling, most of the words were extreme and depressing.

But Xie Wuyan also understands that what he sees on the surface may not be the truth.

For example, Yang Xiaoqian's diary is really neat.It cannot be ruled out that Yang Xiaoqian herself has obsessive-compulsive disorder, or is a master of handwriting—a piece of "tofu" every day, without even correcting typos, which is really rare.

Xie Wuyan turned to the latest page, and suddenly realized that he was really cheated.Because, when he saw Yang Xiaoqian writing a diary today, she clearly held a pen in her hand, and the latest chapter right now was written with a water pen.

This afternoon, the clerk thought that he wanted to buy a handbook, so he deliberately boasted about how good the "paper quality" of his own book was.Xie Wuyan didn't understand at first, but later he realized that paper quality is a very important attribute in the hand-book industry.The clerk demonstrated to him with different pens in this kind of diary, just to highlight a certain penetrating effect of the pen, with a literary style.

Yang Xiaoqian used a fountain pen, and the entire text in this book did not have any "penetration" effect.So, what he saw was an illusion.

The corner of Xie Wuyan's mouth twitched.

He picked up a pen and wrote on the latest blank page: "Who are you?"

Sure enough, his handwriting gradually faded away and disappeared.

Who can be as proficient as Xie Wuyan in this small skill of ghost cultivation?At the same time, he also concluded that if the other party wasn't a ghost cultivator, he was a ghost who wanted to be a cultivator.

On Heming Mountain, Xie Wuyan used the same method to send the paper cranes to Zhu Quanze.Although this method is cumbersome to communicate and must be written by both parties, it has a great advantage-strong confidentiality.In other words, it is basically impossible for outsiders to trace the source behind the paper, and will not leave any clues.

Not long after, the other party gave a name: it was the girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building five or six years ago due to depression.

The smile on Xie Wuyan's face gradually disappeared.

This name may fool the diary user Yang Xiaoqian, but it cannot fool Xie Wuyan at all.He doesn't like to play this kind of boring game with others, so he replied with two words: "Liar."

Very beautiful, very neat regular script.

This time the other party didn't reply, and a stick figure appeared on the page - it was Zhu Quanze that Yang Xiaoqian sketched last night, lifelike and lifelike.

The boy on the paper was looking at him with crooked eyes, Xie Wuyan's heart was suddenly caught by something.

Then red ink began to gush out from the eyes of "Zhu Quanze". At first, it seemed like red tears were flowing, and then it became more and more fierce, as if someone had been stabbed blind.

The word "Chuan" between Xie Wuyan's eyebrows was deeper, and he wrote a sentence in a fluttering manner: "I don't accept threats, please advise me face to face."

Before the ink was dry, he dropped the pen and slapped a piece of imperial seal talisman of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji on it.

A cold fire rose from the diary, but the pages didn't follow suit.The cold fire only burned away the evil part, and the diary returned to its original appearance, with all kinds of graffiti mixed with words, shocking, and fantasies about killing | people and abuse | everywhere...

Leave a message, seal the talisman, and cut off the connection between this diary and the person who formed the evil spirit. Xie Wuyan completed this series of actions in one go. stared at himself strangely.