At this time, Wen Hao had many wounds on his miserable face and hands, and his shoulder was also injured by a sword. He began to complain to the three of them: "It's enough, I dripped something on the top of my head when I entered the latrine. I thought it was water, and then I By the time I figured out why the toilet dripped, it was already too late. This ghost had already climbed down from the top of the toilet and landed on my shoulder, and then I couldn’t control myself. Damn! Now that I think about it, it’s definitely not water, it’s this shit drool!"

Fang Hao and Zuo Qing didn't have time to listen to Wenhao's complaints, they walked side by side to the place where Zuo Qing's sword was stuck on the ground, and Du Jie was the only one who listened to Wenhao's complaints because he didn't dare to look at ghosts, and comforted him by clapping his hands. Patting Wenhao on the shoulder, Wenhao yelled: "Ah~~~ I'm going, I have a wound on my side!"

Du Jie raised his hand patting Wenhao's shoulder: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Fang Hao took out a small bottle from his bosom, and sprinkled the yellow medicinal powder inside around the talisman sword that Zuo Qing had inserted in the place, and in a miraculous scene, the figure of aster appeared immediately.

"What's the smell on this ghost?" Zuo Qing covered his nose and frowned, "It stinks!"

Wenhao heard the sound and shouted: "You squat down and smell it carefully, you'd better lick it, or you'll know!"

Zuo Qing didn't turn his head back: "Aren't you looking for death! Next time, use the sword directly on the forehead!"

Wen Hao hugged Du Jie beside him and pretended to cry: "Woooooo! He is going to murder me! Little Jiejie, you have to protect me!"

Fang Hao frowned and turned his head to glance at the two, Wen Hao's eyes met Fang Hao's, Wen Hao felt a deep murderous aura for some reason, and quickly let go of Du Jie.

Du Jie looked at the convulsed writer beside him, suddenly stood up straight and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Wenhao waved his hand and said, "Let's go see the aster."

Du Jie shook his head like a rattle and refused: "I won't go! I can see her all the time, she looks too scary, if you are curious, go by yourself!"

Wen Hao pretended to be wronged, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and said pitifully: "How can you do this! Can't you go with others! They are all injured, and my injuries are all for everyone's sake." The injury I received from catching the aster, I was seriously injured! Can't you have pity on me~~~~~~"

Du Jie stretched out his hand and grabbed it, which was a gesture of restraint: "Stop! Talk as soon as you speak, the last sound is too long!"

"I didn't do this to impress you!" Wenhao pulled Du Jie vigorously and said, "Come on! Let's go together!"

"I won't go! Don't drag me away!" Du Jie lamented in his heart whether his own strength was too weak, or Wenhao's strength was too strong. He was easily dragged to the front by Wenhao like a child.

At this time, the aster on the ground seemed to have regained a little strength, turning its white eyes and staring at the four of them, and let out a sinister laugh: "Hehehehe~~~"

Wen Hao and Du Jie hugged each other's arms tightly, Zuo Qing smiled and laughed at the two of them: "Hehe! The two of you are not in the back, you have the courage to come to the front and have a look!"

Wenhao stared at Zuo Qing, looked at the ghost on the ground, and said, "What do you do next? The case will be closed if you capture the ghost back? The speed of handling the case this time is too fast!"

As soon as Wenhao's words fell, the ghost on the ground struggled violently, and the wounds and pits on his body began to rot and melt quickly. Wenhao was so frightened that he pulled Du Jie back a step.

Du Jie rolled his eyes to Wen Hao: "Are you a demon-suppressing person?"

Wen Hao's face was as colorful as a lantern when he was pissed off by Du Jie, Zuo Qing looked at Wen Hao and smiled and said to Du Jie: "Although he entered the town of demon division, he is very timid, but because he is very strong in martial arts specially recruited."

Wenhao looked at Du Jie with a face like I am so powerful, and said, "Did you hear me, martial arts is strong! Don't just blame me if you don't know, I am also very powerful, okay!"

Du Jie hurriedly gave Wen Hao his hair: "Okay! I was wrong, and I will definitely not directly hate you next time!"

Fang Hao ignored them who were bickering all the time, and kept observing the aster on the ground. At this time, the aster was in a miserable condition, with yellow powder on its body, its skin was full of bumps, and thick water was rotting, and there was a big gash in its stomach. It was injured by Zuo Qing's talisman sword just now, and there was also a cut on the ankle, which was the mark of the injury in the granary just now.

Fang Hao slowly squatted down on one leg, looked at Aster and said, "Did you come here to take revenge?"

Aster's white eyes stared at Fang Hao and said sharply, "I'm going to kill them all!"

Because Aster's voice was too sharp, both Du Jie and Wenhao covered their ears.

Zuo Qing rubbed his ears and squatted down with one leg beside Fang Hao, looked at Cui Ju and said, "You are controlled by hostility, learn to relax and think about beautiful things, I believe you are actually a good girl."

Aster lying on the ground kept twitching her mouth and screaming sharply. Both Du Jie and Wenhao covered their ears with their hands and frowned. Suddenly, Aster lying on the ground turned her head to Du Jie. After piercing Du Jie, Du Jie was so frightened that he grabbed Fang Hao's arm reflexively, which he thought could protect him.

"What?!" Fang Hao was suddenly grabbed by Du Jie's arm, thinking that Du Jie had something to say, "Does your ear hurt?"

"No!" Du Jie pointed at the aster on the ground and said tremblingly, "Why is she looking at me like that?!"

Fang Hao looked at the red and purple state all over his body on the ground, his eyes resented the aster who looked at Du Jie, patted Du Jie's trembling hand holding his arm and said: "It's okay, she can't hurt you now, maybe it's because you just now Shout her on Wenhao's shoulders, so she might think you caused her to be caught!"

Du Jie bit his lip and suddenly felt a little guilty. Looking at the appearance of Aster, he was only 8,9 or [-] years old when he died, and he was still starved to death by his parents. After death, he was turned into a ghost by Zhao Yong. He looked at Fang Hao and asked, "I want to know how we will deal with her being brought back to the town demon division?!"

Fang Hao took a deep look at Du Jie and didn't speak. Instead, Wenhao bluffed and said, "Don't you know?! The ghosts and monsters we caught were all locked in the Rongning Tower, and there were fire lotuses burning them every day." , You can’t get out after being locked in, because no one can untie the seal! Didn’t you say this during the training camp?!”

Du Jie shook his head and said, "No! Maybe I haven't finished training yet, so I don't know."

"What!!!" Wen Hao shouted in disbelief: "Fang Hao made an exception and prevented you from finishing the training, so he brought you out?!"

Du Jie was taken aback by Wenhao's suddenly raised voice and said, "Hmm! Am I the first?!"

Wenhao covered his mouth and opened his eyes exaggeratedly, looked at Fang Hao and Du Jie and said, "You...".

"It doesn't matter to us." Du Jie felt that Wen Hao said this, and Fang Hao's face seemed to turn dark, so he quickly interrupted Wen Hao and said, "My eyes are different from yours, and I can see things that you can't see. That's why Fang Hao brought me here!"

Wen Hao still didn't believe it and gossiped with Du Jie about Fang Hao's behavior: "Why don't I believe it, he will bring you out after the training camp! You don't know how cold-faced and selfless he was before, and Mr. Xu couldn't find it !"

Fang Hao interrupted Wenhao with a cold air all over his body: "Okay! Let's get down to business first!"

Wen Hao obediently shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

Fang Hao took out a piece of yellow cloth that was half the height of a person. On the yellow cloth were many characters written in cinnabar that Du Jie could not understand. I have seen that the yellow cloth is used to collect ghosts. If you put the yellow cloth on the ghosts, the ghosts will attach to the yellow cloth. After you fold the yellow cloth and seal it, you can take it with you.

As soon as Fang Hao covered the aster with the yellow cloth, the aster slowly seeped into the yellow cloth, and finally the appearance of the aster appeared on the yellow cloth, as if someone had drawn a scary little girl on the yellow cloth.

Zuo Qing took the yellow cloth that Fang Hao handed him, according to his habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, folded the yellow cloth into a square, bit his fingers and drew seal symbols on both the front and back, and put it away.

"Well, I feel that Aster is too pitiful, she is also a victim!" Du Jie looked at Zuo Qing and said, "Is it really necessary to imprison him in Rongning Tower? It is too painful for her to be roasted by fire lotus every day!"

Zuo Qing sighed and said to Du Jie: "I know you feel this is unfair to Aster, but Aster is already a ghost, as you saw just now, she is controlled by hostility and always wants to take revenge and kill people, hey! For us, the real Aster is dead, she is now a ghost and a powerful threat, and if she is placed here, she will hurt the whole village."

Du Jie lowered his head in frustration and said, "Is there really no other way?"

Zuo Qing shook his head and said, "No, it would be dangerous if she is not imprisoned in the Rongning Tower and sealed anywhere."

Du Jie sighed and was depressed, Wenhao waved his hand to change the topic, and said vigorously while covering his injured shoulder, "No! I have to go back first, I'm injured! I'm dizzy, sick, and uncomfortable!"

Fang Hao stood up and glared at Wen Hao, Wen Hao was shocked and stopped talking.

"Do you want me to treat you?!" Fang Hao stared at Wenhao and said, "But after I finish the treatment, you may have to recover from the injury for a few months!"

Wen Hao hurriedly waved his hands, swallowing his saliva: "No, no!"

Wen Hao and Zuo Qing enlivened the atmosphere a little. Wen Hao put his uninjured arm around Du Jie's shoulder and said, "Little Jie Jie, don't be sad! Let me give you a loving hug to comfort you."

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