I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

"Why are you sending me psykers!"

Qu Hui stood in the front yard with a frown, looking through the glass at the people in the living room who were practicing calligraphy.

There is a small red birthmark on the collarbone of his naked upper body, which looks like the character "文".

And under their pens, familiar fonts slowly emerged. Although there was no energy emanating from them, their identities were already clear.

Qu Hui flipped through the dictionary to use abilities, intending to confirm.

Sure enough, the ancient family, the Zhen clan, changed their surname to Li.

"Arrive now."

Cheng Xuansi's voice sounded.

"Now?" Qu Hui was puzzled.

The next second, there were two more people in front of him, which made him tremble.

"They're all psykers?! All 99 of them?!"

Qi Yanren held Qu Hui's shoulders in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"It hurts, it hurts... let go first!" Qu Hui struggled to free himself, with a serious look on his face: "How did these people die?"

"The Xi family sacrificed them sixty years ago." Qi Yanren said quickly.

"The town is Taining Community?"

"Yes!" Qi Yanren nodded heavily.

Qu Hui paced back and forth with his dreadlocks curled up: "It's intentional."

He stared hard into Qi Yanren's eyes, his aggravated tone containing strong anger.

“It’s intentional!!”

"The Xi family found out that Lijia Village is actually the Zhen clan, an ancient psyker family, and deliberately let them suppress it!"

"But the Xi family doesn't know that these individuals can't exorcise evil spirits at all, and their words have no power!"

Qu Hui's face was covered with a thick haze, and his dreadlocks were almost torn off by him.

""Zhen Wenshu"!"

Qu Hui paused: "The Zong family is different from other families. Each person has an exclusive weapon, but the whole family has one. Only by memorizing the exorcism spell in Zhen's document and writing it out in a complete sentence in Zhen's style can the exorcism be exorcised. .”

Hearing this, Qi Yanren said slowly: "If this book falls into the hands of others and they practice Zhen's style..."

"It's no use."

Qu Hui said sonorously and forcefully: "But the ancient book itself has great power. If you put it at home, it will be a house guard. Evil spirits cannot get close to you within a hundred miles."

He changed the subject: "Check whether their descendants are still there. If they are, the ancient books will be returned to them no matter who takes them away."

Qi Yanren's expression was solemn, and after a while.

"All dead."

At this moment, he already understood that the landslide was just a cover to eradicate the problem, and it had nothing to do with the person named Yuan.

Qu Hui was startled and collapsed on the ground in despair.

At this time, Cheng Xuansi said: "Why don't they belong to the big family? Instead, they remain anonymous and even hide their abilities."

Qu Hui patiently told: "My family is also an ancient family. We had a good relationship with the Zhen clan before. I listened to my great-grandfather's grandfather... Anyway, it was a long time ago that the Zhen clan felt that good and evil in the world would be rewarded, and they were unwilling to interfere in personal affairs." resentment."

"How can a person become an evil spirit? It means that he suffered inhuman abuse during his lifetime and finally got a chance to take revenge after his death. If you get rid of them, what's the difference between you and helping others to do evil?"

Qi Yanren and Cheng Xuansi fell silent.

"Hey." Qu Hui realized that he had said the wrong thing and found a way for himself: "I'm not saying that you are greedy for money and help the tyrants do evil. There is nothing you can do to survive in this world."

"Later, the Song people only passed down the Song writing, and only their direct descendants knew the secrets of the ancient books. Now that they have changed their surnames, no one in the clan knows their true identity and abilities. This shows that the direct descendants who hold the ancient books also recognize the ideas of their ancestors, but ordinary people are not guilty. It’s a crime to have a jade in your possession.”

Qu Hui took a long breath and stood up: "Since they are all from the Zhen clan, I can't deal with them casually. Give me money and I will give them something good."

Qi Yanren took out a wad of red banknotes and said, "If it's not enough, ask me again."

Qu Hui only took out five: "You won't need so many, this kind of thing is not expensive."

He took out a small bottle filled with happy water and drank it in one gulp.

Under the cold moonlight, there was a little glimmer of water in his red eyes. He raised his hand to wipe it and turned away...