The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

It started to rain without warning, the earthy wind swept across, and the world was instantly enveloped in gray vapor.

Chen Xiang was so happy that she immediately picked up Barbie and rushed out of the alley to take a taxi, "Hold on!"

After hanging up Dao Wei's phone, Chen Xiangyin called Xuan Guo and told him to buy things first and set up the formation.

Xuan Guo is proficient in this way, so raising a ghost is not a difficult task.

Thinking of something else, Chenxiang asked: "Is He Chongtian here?"

"exist."

"Help me tell him and ask him to avoid it. If this ghost is hit by him again, he will die."

……

Chen Xiangyin also said something on the phone. In order to stabilize this ghost that is on the verge of dispersion, a specific magic circle must be used to ensure that its soul does not escape and can reside in attached objects.

When doing this, the ghost soul is at its weakest, and the crane is really not suitable to be around.

But this house was rented by He Chongtian, so how could he be kicked out?

Xuan Guo thought about it and went up to the second floor to find He Chongtian.

He Chongtian was sitting on a chair on the terrace, flipping through the computer. The pages flashed by, showing some pictures.

Xuan Guo said the opening words: "How about appreciating art?"

He glanced sideways at the sky, "Is something wrong?"

"Well, on the way Chen Xiangyin came back, she... brought a ghost that was about to die. Can you avoid it?"

He Chongtian sneered slightly, closed the computer, tucked it under his arm, got up and left.

Xuanguo saw He Chongtian from the window on the second floor and went straight out and got into the car. In less than half a minute, there was a bang and the taillights of the car were no longer visible.

Just leave. Xuanguo found a narrow utility room in the apartment and started decorating it before Shen Xiangyin came back.

Xuanguo hung written talismans on the walls around the room to prevent outside atmosphere from intruding.

He wants to set up a "soul-locking and soul-nurturing formation."

This is a magic circle specially used to stabilize and cultivate lonely ghosts.

When Chen Xiangyin came back, he saw Xuan Shi moving the low coffee table from the first floor to the second floor.

Chen Xiang stepped forward to lend a hand, and together they placed the low table in the middle of the utility room.

The table is covered with yellow silk cloth, with temporary Bagua diagrams drawn and eight candles placed in eight directions.

Xuanguo used willow branches to sprinkle pure water in the four corners and center of the room, and placed four copper coins in the four corners of the room.

He looked very serious and found a porcelain bowl, filled it with clear water, with vine-like plants floating on the water as a way to attract and gather spirits.

After setting these up, Xuanguo raised his chin and pointed at the red-mouthed blond Barbie in Chen Xiang's hand, "In...this one? Is it a girl?"

Chen Xiang said with an awkward expression, "Male." Moreover, he was extremely ugly and scary.

"Put it here." Xuan Guo pointed to the middle of the table.

Chen Xiangyin placed the fake Barbie in the center of the low table.

The young man's hands are slender but not thin. With a slight exertion on his fingers, the tip of the pen touches the yellow paper with a hint of cinnabar red. The pen tip is vigorous and a spell appears one after another.

Shifting his steps, waving his arms, twisting his wrists, and moving like clouds and flowing water, Xuanguo frowned slightly, concentrating on everything.

"ignition."

The agarwood lit the candle on the table, and Xuan Guo immediately burned the newly drawn soul-fixing talisman in the candle flame.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. The gods hide their forms, and all ghosts hide their treasures. I am holding the talisman and pronouncing the incantation to lock up the soul and nourish the body. Don't be afraid. Follow my decree and you will find peace soon."

As soon as Xuan Guo finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew up the hair on Agarwood's forehead.

Xuan Guo held the soul-inducing bell and walked slowly around the magic circle. While reciting the protective spell, he rang the bell for guidance and consolidated the energy field of the magic circle.

Until a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, he lit incense with his fingertips and inserted it into the incense burner.

There was a sound like a bubble bursting, and an illusory grimace suddenly appeared on the copycat Barbie's little head!

"Fuck!" Xuan Guo's face turned even paler, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Chen Xiangyin was also frightened. Although he was mentally prepared in advance, he was no match for the scary ghost.

On the shoulder, Xuan Guo patted twice: "Give me something to feed you...I'm leaving first..."

As soon as he left, the door closed behind him. Chen Xiangyin felt that the whole room was cool, as if the air conditioner was on.

The face of the ugly ghost in front of him gradually became clearer, and he was enjoying the inhalation of incense.

"You are still very weak now. Just stay in this room to recuperate for a few days. Don't go out."

"Uh...I'm looking for you...how to find you?" the ugly ghost said hoarsely and dullly.

"I'll just look for you. That man of yours who almost killed you last night lives here."

The ugly ghost's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face: "He, he..."

"Don't worry, you will be safe as long as you stay in this room. It is far away from his room. I will tell him not to go to the second floor."

The ugly ghost nodded slowly, his eyes dull.

"Now, can we talk about you? How did you die?"

The ethereal soul of the ugly ghost suddenly flashed, glaring at Chen Xiangyin with wide eyes and getting very close, "They are chasing me!"

"Brother, you..." All Chen Xiangyin's pores opened with fear in an instant, and a layer of sweat formed on his back, "Can you please stay away from me when you talk?"

"They... brought a dog. That dog was so big!" The ugly ghost gestured excitedly and opened his arms.

"The dog chased me... I hid and fell! When I woke up, I kept running... I went to the police station, but they ignored me! It must be a group, with those people from Manzha Miracle!"

"Wait, wait, what's your name?"

"Xu Jianye."

"Xu Jianye, you said that when you went to the police station and the police ignored you, did they not see you, or did they tell you that the case was not accepted?"

Xu Jianye's facial features were distorted by emotion, and he said angrily in a low voice: "They treated me like nothing! Later I went home to find my wife, and even my wife ignored me! I ran around, covering everyone, pretending to watch Not to me! Because I want to reveal the miracles of their temple! They can’t tolerate me!”

"Only...only you can see me!" Xu Jianye was so excited that he almost hit Chen Xiangyin.

Chen Xiangyin stretched out his hand to stop him, "Have you ever thought that they can't see you after you die?"

Xu Jianye lowered his head silently, "I don't know... I don't remember that I died."

"Who are those people you said are chasing you? Why are they chasing you? Where are they chasing you?"

"He is a thug secretly raised by Manzhe Miracle! He specializes in helping them do shady things! Because I discovered their dirty secrets, they want to get rid of me...in the paint factory!"

"Pigment factory? Where's the pigment factory?"

"I forgot."

Chen Xiangyin was speechless for a moment, but soon felt relieved. Xu Jianye had been wandering outside as a lonely ghost for several years. It seemed that no one even paid homage to him.

His soul is incomplete, and it's normal to have some things he can't remember.

The ugly ghost held his head and recalled for a long time, then said: "I am... the workshop director of Manzhe Miracle Pigment Factory."

"The paint factory you asked me to go to is a paint factory full of miracles?"

Xu Jianye shook his head: "It's very far there. The paints in our factory are defective products from that factory."

"What scandal are you talking about?"

"Go to the paint factory! Go to the paint factory..." Xu Jianye repeated these words, his figure becoming illusory again.

"You should have a good rest."

At present, he could not ask any more questions, so Chen Xiangyin decided to check it out in person.