Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

But how can it be so easy to meet a dying person?

Therefore, most of the evil spirits absorbed by the evil spirits are usually self-produced and self-sold, that is, they kill and inhale by themselves.

In this way, the speed of absorbing evil energy is indeed faster, but there are gains and losses, and the hidden dangers of doing so are also very big!

As a person who died violently, there must be resentment in the evil spirit after death. This resentment is directed at the murderer, and the ghost is the murderer, so naturally it will not be without influence.

If this kind of evil energy is absorbed too much, the ghost will gradually lose its sanity and become a curse driven by the desire to kill.

It was like the ghost that Wang Xuebin met back then who was made into pork buns with pork meat. After killing two people, he lost his mind.

The ghosts who can kill many people without losing their wits are all those with monstrous obsession.

From the time the resentful ghost kills the first person, its ghost energy will be irreversibly stained with blood. The more people it kills, the more bloody it will be.

The blood in Huangshan Village became one piece, but Chu Renmei's intelligence was not drowsy at all, so Wang Xuebin couldn't help but scold the street!

This is a ghost, if you keep it for decades, you will have to make a ghost king!

"Hey, Uncle Jiu, things are a little tricky here in Huangshan Village!"

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Jiu, who had just finished cleaning the room and was about to call Alian and Chen Fayi to have dinner, received a call from Wang Xuebin, and his expression became serious.

"Speak, I'm listening!"

"hiss"

Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, stepped back two steps, let go of the ghost hand that stretched out to scratch him, and said in a deep voice:

"The bloody splendor of the ghosts in Huangshan Village is all in one piece, and the number of people who have been killed in a hundred years may not be less than five hundred!

But I can see that these ghosts have been trapped in Huangshan Village and can't get out. I wonder if it's because of Fengshui!

I don't know much about Fengshui theory, I can only see that the Fengshui here is good, so I would like to invite you to come and see if there is anything that can be used here! "

"OK, wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu greeted Alian and Fayi Chen, picked up a cloth pocket and rushed towards Huangshan Village.

Fengshui, the five Taoist arts, and the study of phase and place in the fortune-telling of mountain medicine.

The practitioners are all for the purpose of Taoism. The five Taoist arts have never been divided into high and low strengths, and the power of Fengshui theory has never been inferior to Taoism!

Back in the day, Yimei Tianshi, who had completely lost his morality, could disturb the peace of the entire Japanese practice circle and change the entire Japanese environment by virtue of his excellent Feng Shui skills.

The power of Feng Shui can be seen!

Before coming here, Wang Xuebin only thought that the reason why Chu Renmei was not born was because he loved the child named Xiaoqiang.

But when he came here, he really realized that Chu Renmei didn't want to go out, she just couldn't go out!

If it weren't for these real estate developers to destroy the feng shui of this place, don't even think about using running water to spread ghost aura to kill people!

Ugh!

What a self-inflicted crime!

Jingle Bell!

"Hello, who is it?"

"...Hey...Mr. Wang...I'm Hair..."

3 Chapter Twenty

In a strange and remote mountain village, a young man wearing a toad mirror was sitting on a rocking chair suspended in the air, talking on the phone while swaying around, as if he was avoiding something.

"Hair? Why did you remember to call me, what's the matter?"

Another ghost hand struck, Wang Xuebin manipulated the rocking chair, rolled to avoid the attack, watching the more and more dense ghost shadows, his eyes were full of calm.

"Mr. Wang is nothing. I just heard that Annie died. I want to ask what happened to the ghost that once possessed Annie!"

On the other end of the phone, Mao Mao's voice was slow and sharp, as if the voice was squeezed out of his throat, it was very harsh.

"How did you know that Annie passed away!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed, his tone did not change, but his heart was already alert.

"I?"

On the other end of the phone, Mao Mao seemed to hesitate for a while, and then said in a sharp and smooth voice, pretending to be nervous:

"I learned about it from Amin. Amin drank all night and is still not sober, so I want to ask Mr. Wang."

Listening to Mao Mao's words, Wang Xuebin's heart gradually sank to the bottom. Mao Mao's answer did not have any flaws, but his voice problem was very serious.

Wang Xuebin is very familiar with this sound!

When Li Gui first possessed himself, his ability to control the ghost was not strong.

The effortless movements of ordinary people, such as gas breaking through the throat and vibrating the vocal cords, really take a lot of effort for Li Gui.

Therefore, the voice of a person possessed by a ghost is often sharp and slow, and sometimes has a slippery feeling, which sounds very creepy.

Listening to Mao Mao's voice on the phone, Wang Xuebin knew that the person on the other end of the phone was no longer Mao Mao. As for who it was

"Did you say annie?"

Wang Xuebin drooped his eyelids slightly, took a deep breath, leaned back, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"The ghost possessing Annie is still in Huangshan Village. It's very difficult. I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of it with my ability alone!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the breath of the hair on the phone twitched slightly, then slowed down, and asked curiously as if complimenting:

"Mr. Wang, are there any ghosts that you can't subdue?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin chuckled, and said meaningfully:

"Surrender can be surrendered, it's just too much trouble!

Due to the special terrain of Huangshan Village, my strength was suppressed to the minimum. Facing the huge evil spirit, I can only spend time grinding it slowly!

Fortunately, these evil spirits were not absorbed by the ghost. If the evil spirit completely absorbs the natural evil energy here, I'm afraid I will have to run for my life! "

"Hehehehe Mr. Wang was joking, who doesn't know your skills?

I don’t know where Mr. Wang is now, why does it sound like a murmur?”