This simplification is outrageous

The whole process was done by himself, and it can be seen that Master Sun is very concerned about his own death.

Obviously there is that kind of one-stop service, but he still controls every procedure.

Finally... under the surprised eyes of the owner of the shroud shop, Master Sun put on the shroud.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Qiao Yuan.

After wrapping his clothes tightly, Master Sun spoke.

"Boy, can you do me a favor?"

"You said."

"I just did some calculations. After finishing the whole process, there is still a lot of money left. I want to donate it to those old people in the mountains, but I don't know where it is. Can you help me find it?"

"Master Sun, there is no rush to donate, let's go to your house to see." Qiao Yuan said.

……

In a small local police station, Qiao Yuan proved his identity, and finally the two went to the dormitory.

"My lord, I..."

"You can just call me Qiao Yuan. Let me emphasize again. Those feudal superstitions are unbelievable. The dead will not become ghosts. There is no so-called seductress. Everything is fake!"

"If you encounter this kind of thing, call the police as soon as possible, and a special person will step forward to investigate. You must trust the country!"

Qiao Yuan looked at this mottled dormitory building, which was built alone on this wasteland, surrounded by overgrown weeds and gray sky, as if abandoned by the world.

Not to mention the night, even staying here during the day makes people feel creepy.

Scanning around with mental power, there was no trace of a foreign spirit.

Looks like we'll have to wait until night.

"Master Sun, just do what you usually do, and leave the rest to me!"

Chapter 157 Pretending to be Bai Wuchang and Entering the Underworld

Soon, night falls.

The surroundings are quiet, only the rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the wind, which makes people feel chilly.

Master Sun on the side was already sound asleep.

Qiao Yuan, who was squatting next door to watch the night, closed his eyes and meditated, completely merging with the darkness.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Swish~

Qiao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It finally came out!"

He heard the sound of chains!

It was the noise of iron chains rubbing against the concrete floor.

Very jarring!

The target is on the first floor.

Quickly getting up, Qiao Yuan jumped out of the window and ran to the public toilet beside him with a big knife.

Enduring the pungent and disgusting smell, in the darkness, I happened to see a figure in white standing in the distance.

Qiao Yuan frowned, hesitated for two or three seconds, then turned to look nearby.

Then put away the knife and rushed towards that figure, and started the battle!

The two sides fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while. They fought from the toilet to the room, then from the room to the outside world, and finally disappeared in the dormitory building.

……

After a long time.

A burst of cold white mist rushed towards a certain place like a tide, covering the entire dormitory building in an instant.

"Sun Zhengyi...Sun Zhengyi..."

Faint voices sounded from all directions, carrying endless chill.

Sun Zhengyi, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly, panting heavily, looking around in horror, a chill rose in his heart.

Who is calling his name?

"Sun Zhengyi, male, a villager in Daxiang Village, Yangshou 52, the time has come, it's time to get on the road..."

In the mist, a white figure emerged.

He holds a mourning stick on the left, an iron chain on the right, wears a long white cap, bells and copper coins around his waist, white boots, and a white robe. His face is pale, and a long tongue hangs down from his waist.

A vivid image of mythical ghosts.

"Master Guicha, I don't want to die, I still have a lot of things to do..."

Masayoshi Son begged through the window.

Originally he thought he could face death calmly, but it was only at this time that he realized that he was still afraid of death.

"Yan Wang told you to die on the third watch, how could he keep you until the fifth watch!"

"Delayed time, wiped out in ashes... I will never be reborn forever!"

With a sharp shout, countless desperate and terrifying sound waves hit Sun Zhengyi's knees in fright.

Just as he was about to kneel down and continue begging, a voice sounded.

……

"Don't kneel, watch me make it disappear!"

A warm hand rested on Sun Zhengyi's shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Qiao Yuan!

Facing Qiao Yuan's appearance, Bai Wuchang seemed a little surprised.

"A mere puppet wants to lure me away, I really don't know how powerful the world is!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan's figure flashed, and he came directly in front of Bai Wuchang.

Looking directly at this pale and terrifying face.

"Xiao Zhong, do you know me?"

"Interfering with the order of life and death, shit... um... um... ga..."

Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Qiao Yuan grabbed his sticky long tongue and wrapped it around the strange spirit's neck, tying it into a knot.

"Foreign spirits from other places came to my Liyang City, don't you know how to report to the Security Bureau and surrender! Who gave you the courage!" Qiao Yuan roared.

Under the cover of Qiao Yuan's coercion, Bai Wuchang was trembling with fright, his eyes full of fear.

……

Killing someone in front of him, he didn't take himself seriously at all!

Qiao Yuan snatched the mourning stick and the iron chain with his backhand.

"You like playing bondage, don't you?"

Qiao Yuan pulled it, but it was quite strong.

Then he pressed on step by step and tied him with iron chains under the big pagoda tree in front of the dormitory building.

Pick up the mourning stick and wave it.

clap~

woohoo~

The bound foreign spirit wailed.

"Say! Who do you want to wipe out!"

Looking at Qiao Yuan's terrifying face, Bai Wuchang's body kept shaking, and his heart was full of fear.

Why is this human being so scary!

Sun Zhengyi, who was upstairs beside him, was stunned.

Did you read it right?

Qiao Yuan, he...he dared to hit ghost messengers!

Crazy?

……

"Say, who will be wiped out!"

"Let him!" Bai Wuchang said with bruises all over his body.

"wrong!"

"Let... let you?"

"Bold!"

Qiao Yuan hit more than 50 sticks in a row, a big hit!

"Uuuuuu... let me..."

"That's right, you did it voluntarily, and I will fulfill you!"

"Remember, don't come to Liyang City in your next life!"

Qiao Yuan clenched his fist and slapped him on the face, just a second-order foreign spirit.

suck it up!

"Yan Wang will not let you go!"

Bai Wuchang roared in pain, and then his body shriveled up quickly.

"Ah, don't...let me go!"

After a few minutes.

Amid the desperate wailing, Bai Wuchang's body disappeared into thin air.

After careful induction, the Beiming Divine Art was almost able to break through to the second floor with proficiency.

……

Ok?

Suddenly, Qiao Yuan made a voice of doubt, why didn't Bai Wuchang's equipment disappear?

On the ground, the iron chain with a faint light, a white robe and hat lay quietly.

The same goes for the mourning stick.

Using Bing Xin Jue to observe, it can be clearly found that this equipment does not match the second-order strange spirit just now.

Not the same energy.

Kind of weird!

Qiao Yuan picked up the mourning stick and the iron chain on the ground, and in an instant, a thick layer of fog formed around him, instantly blinding people.

Under the urging of Bing Xin Jue, it feels a little bit blocked, but it's not a big problem!

Qiao Yuan temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using golden light to drive away evil spirits.

"Very interesting!"

Pick up the Baiwuchang uniform on the ground and put on the hat.

When the thick fog cleared, Qiao Yuan had long since disappeared.

……

Soon, Qiao Yuan's figure appeared beside a wide road, with no end in sight.

There is no retreat from the rear.