Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 241 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])

Chapter 265 There Are Really Ghosts

A kid grabbed his hand and was scared by him...?
Musize felt that someone must have a problem with his three views, but it wasn't him anyway.

So he could only stiffen his arms, pretending to be calm without daring to move, and said, "Little friend...it's so late...let's go home and sleep..."

"Pfft..." An Mo couldn't hold back his laughter.

I really can't blame her, in fact, she made up that little ghost, and the way Musize spoke to the air just now looks like a fool in the eyes of others.

Can An Mo really see ghosts?Of course not.

She only came into contact with these things in the afternoon. So far, including the breakthrough of watching the starry sky in the 012 private room, it can hardly be regarded as a beginner, let alone opening her eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Musize was a little annoyed by An Mo's nonchalant and gloating attitude. Anyone who bumps into a ghost suddenly will be frightened, okay?Standing where he is so calmly is already quite strong psychologically!
An Mo waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, don't care about my reaction hahahaha..."

Musize was silent for a while and then launched a counterattack: "I suddenly remembered that something happened. Go to the hospital by yourself."

"Oh, yes." An Mo seemed to have forgotten about the medical expenses and travel expenses, and readily agreed. However, the style of the next sentence changed suddenly, and he began to make up lies to deceive people, and used it for himself without any psychological burden. Seeking welfare, "Little ghosts are more vulnerable than adult ghosts. They may be bullied by other bad ghosts on the road. You have to protect him when the time comes."

Musize's complacency after the counterattack lasted no more than two seconds, and he was immediately defeated when he heard the words: "I will accompany you to the hospital, can you let this child... um... go home?"

An Mo beamed happily, took a look at Musize, and began to cast a spell decently: "Come on, kid, come here, my sister will give you a blessing so that you can go home safely."

Blessing spells are elementary and can form a protective shield for wandering souls to resist attacks from other ghosts. The duration and strength of the protection depend on the ability of the caster.

It's a full set of acting, since An Mo is lucky enough to break through once and has the ability to cast the blessing spell, it doesn't matter whether there is a ghost or not.

She closed her eyes tightly, raised her hands in mid-air to caress something, and at the same time recited a mantra silently in her heart. If she had opened her eyes at this time, she would be able to see the shimmering white light from the palm of her hand.

Mu Xize had never doubted the identity of Celestial Master An Mo. When he was watching the starry sky in Private Room 012, he had keenly captured some strong fluctuations in the fleeting movement of the people around him.

From the perspective of laymen, they only feel that this aura is strong, but Musize, an insider, understands that it is a kind of energy body called "potential", which is an uncontrollable energy leakage when the state of mind breaks through.

So now that he saw An Mo casting a spell, Mu Xize felt in a daze that the breeze blowing was caused by her. There seemed to be an energy wave that he couldn't detect in the air slowly taking shape, and the target was the one he couldn't see. Little ghost.

Just as he was thinking, the next second, he was startled by An Mo who suddenly opened his eyes: "What's wrong? Did you finish it successfully?"

An Mo's dark eyes rolled unconsciously, and after a long pause, he replied, "Well, it's successfully completed."

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing her thoughtful look, Musize asked in confusion.

An Mo did not answer, but asked Mu Xize to go first and wait for her at the gate of the community.

Looking at the back of Mu Xize who left with confidence after confirming that no ghost would follow him again, An Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said to the air: "Kid, are you still here?"

That's why she stood there for a long time like a bewitched fool: There is really a ghost here!
Different from the visual effects brought about by opening the Sky Eye, when casters cast spells on Guhun, they are connected to each other and can vaguely feel each other's presence. It is an invisible and subtle sensory feedback.

"If you're still there, stand in front of me, and I'll cast another blessing spell for you." An Mo raised her hands again as she spoke, and she wanted to use spells to confirm whether the little ghost was still here.

The invisible connection was established again, and An Mo smiled: "Kid, my sister's cultivation is not enough, so she can't actually see you, but if you need help, you can come to my house to find me, and I will be able to open my eyes after a while. "

Naturally, Musizer couldn't hear these words. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait to leave first, so An Mo told the air and hurried to the gate of the community.

Musizer walked quickly, and when An Mo caught up, he was already waiting at the door with another cigarette in his hand.

"You are a big smoker." An Mo said.

"What did you do that I can't let me know?" Musizer asked, ignoring the issue of smoking addiction.

"Since I said something that you can't let you know, why do you still ask?" An Mo rolled his eyes and complained at him, then shrugged, "It's not something shameful, I just told that child to go if he needs help. My family is looking for me."

"Help? What about?" Perhaps because the target was a child who was not at all dangerous, Musize became extremely interested in it after a brief panic.

"Normal people will be guided by ghosts after death. You must have heard of the most famous ghost messenger, which is Impermanence in Black and White." An Mo said, and the two stopped a taxi and went up.

"So that child is what people often call a lonely ghost?" Mu Xize didn't care at all about the weird expression of the driver, and continued to discuss the kid's problem with An Mo.

"Well." An Mo nodded, "There are usually three reasons for his situation: one is that he accidentally missed the timing of the soul envoy's reception; the other is that he had a big knot before death, which caused the soul to dissipate on his own initiative and could not be reincarnated; The third is... being cursed or framed by others."

Hearing the last point, Musize couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, what kind of vicious means would it take to kill a child who cannot be reincarnated, and what kind of black-hearted person must be the instigator!

"If you need help, just come to me." His own childhood was dark, so he sympathized with and could empathize with such a poor child. If he had the ability, he would definitely avenge that child and use his own way. Treat the other person's body, or even worse.

Hearing this, An Mo tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Do you... want to be a heavenly master?"

Ever since the two discussed the little ghost, An Mo's attitude has been extremely gentle. Musize once thought it was his own illusion. Until now, the dim street lights outside the car shone on her side face, and the sharp edges and corners of her whole body were warming. The tones softened, and his heart trembled when he saw it, and he suddenly had the illusion of deja vu.

"Hey?"

The bloody palm woke him up from his fugue. He was stunned for a moment, and then he replied in a strange way: "Okay, you can try it. Do you want to teach me?"

　As of today (the ninth day of the lunar new year), my New Year is finally over, and I feel relieved!It feels like I can write a 500 million-word novel around all my relatives... The puzzle I have been keeping for two years is finally destroyed by three nieces and nephews today... I am physically and mentally exhausted!In the words of my sister, "you won't recognize this is your home after you go out for two hours and come back"...

　　Updates should be resumed tomorrow, and it may take two days to get back to it, but there should be no less than two updates. I will try my best to get out the additional updates of my dear Zhen first!

　　Finally, I would like to thank my little friends who have supported me in my especially unstable updates these days, and named and praised the three little cuties who reported every day [big heart]

　　Thank you Yan, Shirley Li 19, sunshine Kui, Dream Dieshang, thank you.

　　Thank you to the most boring person, Sundial Mao Laiye, 丠欬, I wish there is no time to look back, sunshine Kui, Dream Butterfly, Shirley Li 19, thank you.

　　Thank you for the monthly ticket of Drunk Smile, thank you.

　　Thanks to Yi Xingchen for the reward, thank you.

　　{Meeting each other with a drunk smile}I feel sorry for you...the Spring Festival travel is so terrible...I wish you all the best in school and pass every exam [Hold fists]!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)