I take a little action, that's the limit

Looking at Lu Fayun's soul, I felt surprisingly calm. For a teacher who teaches and educates people to do such an unscrupulous thing, this may be called evil being punished.

Beimen Wushuang called Director Li to explain about Fatty Du, and then asked me if I knew where Shen Heng and Xu Rui were. It happened that in the afternoon I called Young Master Shen Heng and he said He was taking refuge at home, so the three of us got into Wushuang's car and drove towards Shen Heng's house in a hurry.

While I was in the car, I kept calling Shen Heng and Xu Rui, but I couldn't get through. My gut told me that something was wrong with them.

I can only pray in my heart, hoping that he and Shen Heng are together, and that they are hiding in Shen Heng's home. In that case, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Along the way, Beimen Wushuang almost drove the car into the sky. The speedometer was never lower than . The car drove rampantly with its police lights flashing. It ran three or four red lights alone. About twenty minutes later, We arrived at Shen Heng’s villa.

Shen Heng's parents are in business, and are said to be the general agents of a foreign brand in China. His father is expanding the domestic market, and his mother is maintaining relationships abroad. The house is naturally not bad.

Before the car stopped, Beimen Wushuang and I rushed out, but Xiao Ma actually dozed off in the back seat.

"Ding dong." I stood at the door of the villa and pressed the doorbell.

After a while, the nanny Zhang came out in pajamas. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the two of us, and finally fixed her eyes on me: "Xiao Luo, why are you still here?"

"Aunt Zhang, where is the young master?" I often came to Shen Heng's house, and I was not polite to Aunt Zhang and asked directly.

As soon as I asked Aunt Zhang, I noticed something was wrong. There was clearly a word "return" in Aunt Zhang's sentence just now. Why did she use the word "return"? I'm a little confused.

"Didn't you just call him and ask him to go out to play?" Aunt Zhang said.

"When?" Before I could say anything, Beimen Wushuang asked first.

Aunt Zhang looked her up and down. When she saw that she was wearing a police uniform, she looked back at the clock on the wall: "About two hours ago."

When I heard it, I screamed secretly!

Without even bothering to say goodbye to Aunt Zhang, Beimen Wushuang and I rushed to the police car as quickly as possible.

Beimen Wushuang took out the compass hidden in the box and recited a spell. The pointer of the compass swung from side to side, and finally settled on the southeast.

"Let's go!" She stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared and sped onto the highway.

She probably saw that I didn't know how to do Taoism anymore, so she didn't give me the compass to use. Along the way, she looked down at the compass while driving, and kept adjusting the direction according to the instructions of the compass. The car drove about half way Hours later, the heart-pounding journey was finally over, and I released my hands that were tightly gripping the door handle, sweat dripping down my cheeks.

These girls must have been racing drivers before.

I staggered out of the car and looked up. It was pitch black with no lights. It looked like we were out of the city. I couldn't tell where it was. I guessed it was in the wilderness.

I opened the back door and saw Brother Ma lying crookedly on the back seat, drooling all over the floor. I didn't know if this guy was a human. He was able to sleep in such a bumpy car. I got in and gave him some sleep. After giving Ya a kick, he rubbed his eyes and asked me, "Have you had breakfast?"

Damn it, if it wasn’t for the fact that I didn’t know Taoism and asked him for help, I would have given him a beating.

"Eat your breakfast, get up and catch ghosts." I said angrily.

"Where is this?" He got out of the car, took a look, and asked me.

You ask me, who should I ask? I ignored him and walked to Beimen Wushuang, only to see her holding the compass and walking forward step by step.

I clutched the fire stick and followed her. Although I didn't know what the thing in my hand was, but judging from the experience of dealing with male ghosts last time, this thing should be similar to the peach wood sword, something better than nothing.

After slowly getting used to the darkness, I saw clearly that we had arrived at a circle of graves. There were many dark graves scattered around. Some had tombstones, and some were gone. A gust of wind blew by, and I suddenly woke up. I had goosebumps all over my body, and I swallowed nervously. To be honest, I used to play in places like this when I was a child in the countryside, but I didn’t feel scared at all. I don’t know why, but as I grew up, But the courage is small. This may be called the fearlessness of those who don't know.

Beimen Wushuang's face was solemn. The further she moved forward, the more cautious she walked. Apart from the sound of breathing and footsteps, she didn't say a word.

Xiao Ma seemed quite relaxed. Not only was he not nervous, but he kept mumbling and complaining about how difficult the road was.

But to be honest, with him around, the depressing atmosphere has been relieved a lot. I don’t know whether he is Yong or Er.

After walking for about ten minutes, Beimen Wushuang stood still. I moved closer and saw that the compass needle was spinning like crazy, with no intention of stopping. Know it may arrive.

"Come out." Brother Ma lit up a cigarette, took a puff, blew out a smoke ring, and yelled angrily.

The surrounding area was very empty, and his voice kept drifting far away, but we waited for two full minutes, and there was no movement around.

During this period, Beimen Wushuang took out a pinch of incense from his bag, lit it, bowed to the four directions, and then divided the incense into the four directions of southeast, northwest, and inserted it in the surrounding open space. I have seen in my notebook that there is a lot of emphasis in the business of walking in the yin. You worship the three pure Buddhas on the top and the ghosts and elves on the bottom, which is considered a greeting.

As soon as Beimen Wushuang finished doing this, a figure walked out from behind a big grave and smiled at us: "A few of you came all the way to see me. Did you bring any gifts?"

His voice was unpleasant, like a broken gong, and it was in the middle of the night. This "greeting" startled me and made my heart beat fast.

I followed the sound and saw an old man with a stooped back and a cane slowly approaching us. I recognized at a glance that the man who suddenly appeared was the strange old man who attacked me that night.

"I wonder if you want the blood of a black dog, or the true fire of Samadhi?" Xiao Ma looked at the strange old man with a smile, like two old friends chatting after not seeing each other for many years, his voice was playful, but there was a sense of tit-for-tat.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there are experts from Maoshan." The old man was slightly startled, and then he saw me and smiled wildly: "It takes no effort to go through the iron shoes and find nowhere. Little handsome guy, I'll watch it tonight Where are you running..."