Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

The moment the question came out of her mouth, Xiaoyue glanced at the driver who was still present, but did not answer immediately.

"Let's unload the things first." On the surface, Xiaoyue suggested to unload the things, but in fact, she was implying that it was inconvenient for Qin Mu to speak with ordinary people present.

Qin Mu understood instantly, stopped the eminent monk who wanted to help, and then carried Meng Chan down with the driver, and pushed the motorcycle to the gate.

"The money..." Xiaoyue thought about it and asked the driver to ask her immediate superior to get it.

Just kidding, it's not too much to ask him to pay the fare for a mission that almost cost him his life.

But before Xiaoyue could finish speaking, the driver waved his hand with a vigilant look on his face, "I won't refund the ones I've given, and I'll help you move the snake."

"No, no, I just want to ask if I need to make up some more." Xiaoyue turned a corner immediately when the words came to her lips.

The driver didn't ask for any more wages, he packed his things, and after a few polite words with Qin Mu, he got in the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"It's finally gone." Xiaoyue sighed, and glanced at the giant python on the ground who seemed to be unknown, "What about your friend? This place is relatively remote, so you won't be seen."

"Are any of those medicines suitable for him?" Qin Mu asked after thinking about it.

The medicines given were obviously sufficient and varied.

It took Xiaoyue a little time to find medicine for the eminent monk.

But now after taking the medicine, the monk has obviously improved a lot, even his face is not as pale as before.

After listening to Qin Mu's words, Xiaoyue rummaged through the medicine box for a long time, took out a dark brown medicine bottle, and handed it to Qin Mu.

"It's fine to feed them all. I don't know if the symptoms are right or not. I don't dare to mess around." Xiaoyue explained.

Qin Mu nodded and gave Meng Tang medicine.

Only now did he have time to care about where the few people were again, "What's inside this iron gate?"

"Speaking of this... Actually, I don't know." When Xiaoyue said this, her face was calm, "I just heard about it in the department, and it has been abandoned for many years. There are also rumors, saying There is a very powerful vengeful spirit in here."

"Wraith?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and asked Xiaoyue.

"Yes, I don't know about men and women, I don't know about their lives, and I don't know why they appear here." Xiaoyue sighed while talking, still a little bit embarrassed.

As the site of the supernatural department, I can't even tell what's inside.

Qin Mu put the medicine box on the motorcycle casually.

At this time, the iron door suddenly trembled.

From a distance, there seemed to be gusts of wind blowing out from inside, slapping Qin Mu's face.

Blowing out together with the Yin wind, there is also the obvious resentment.

It wasn't something evil that deliberately emitted it, but it seemed to have been carved into this place, and there was no way to erase it.

Qin Mu hesitated for a while, his curiosity was really aroused, and now there is really nothing else to do except avoid Fang Ye and wait for Meng Chan to wake up.

Xiaoyue saw what Qin Mu was thinking, and didn't think it was a dangerous place, so she said casually: "If you are curious, then we can go in and have a look. Anyway, the three of us are all there, if we encounter something, Handled well too."

The eminent monk who recovered his spirit also wanted to see what happened.

If there really are resentful spirits, maybe they can be rescued and help them get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

Qin Mu saw that neither of them had any objections, and it was true that Meng Chan hadn't fully recovered, so he raised his hand and put it on the copper lock hanging on the iron door.

A little bit of spiritual power was injected, and the copper lock on the iron door clicked open.

Then it was held in Qin Mu's hand in its entirety, and Qin Mu thought for a while before putting it in his jacket pocket so that he could re-lock it later.

The rusted iron door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

The three entered in a file, and Qin Mu gently closed the iron gate.

What catches the eye is another iron door, but it looks narrower, and there is no lock.

Qin Mu and the eminent monk moved at the same time, raised their feet towards the narrow door, but bumped their shoulders together.

The two of them were stuck by the door, they couldn't get in, and it wasn't a problem to get out.

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry at this, and without waiting for the eminent monk to react, he took a step back, intending to let the eminent monk in first.

At this time, Qin Mu noticed the position of the right shoulder of the monk's robe and embroidered a name on it.

I used brown wire, and the color has faded to be close to white.

There are two words "Yuanrong" on it.

Could it be that the Dharma name of the eminent monk is Yuanrong?
Qin Mu thought for a while, but the eminent monk never introduced himself, "Master's name is Yuanrong?"

After asking this question, the eminent monk paused as he stepped into the narrow iron gate, "Yes, my Dharma name is Yuanrong."

Then he entered the iron gate, followed by Qin Mu, and Xiaoyue followed at the end.

Master Yuanrong didn't take a few steps, he stopped and waited for the two of them.

The three stood side by side, and the scene in front of them was somewhat unexpected.

The expected horror and dilapidated desolation did not appear, but a yard instead.

The courtyard is ancient and looks like it was decorated many years ago.

Facing the room for three people, there are still double wooden doors.

There is also a bluestone road paved in the yard, but it has been a long time, and some bluestone slabs are cracked from the middle.

There is a well on the left side of the yard, covered with a huge stone slab, and on the slate are some withered and decayed trees, as well as thick dust visible to the naked eye.

The most conspicuous one is the tall locust tree in the middle of the yard.

"Acacia tree." Qin Mu murmured.

Xiaoyue heard it, and turned her head to look at him, "Yes, pagoda tree. It's such an old place, and it's not safe to leave a pagoda tree here."

She was referring to the locust tree raising ghosts.

The locust tree has a heavy yin energy, and it is easy to become a shelter for lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it is easy to become a spirit after a long time.

It's ghostly and weird again, Xiaoyue feels that things in the department are getting more and more unreliable, leaving behind some things that may cause big trouble in the future.

Just as I was thinking, another gust of wind came from nowhere.

The tree in the center of the yard rustled. After listening to it for a long time, I even had the illusion that a woman was crying hoarsely in a low voice.

When Qin Mu thought of this, his heart skipped a beat, and he had some thoughts.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the locust tree in front of him.

Shuqin was drifting with the wind, and some dust fell from time to time.

Master Yuanrong also noticed something was wrong, he chanted the Buddha's name, and walked to the locust tree in a few steps.

He took out the bowl from his sleeve, and Master Yuanrong turned it over abruptly.

The opening of the bowl was aimed at the locust tree in front of me, and a burst of golden light came out of it.

Then the locust tree in front of him also changed its appearance, it was actually a half-grown girl, looking at the three of them sullenly.