Xuanmen Little Ancestor

The compass has five layers and is divided into several interlaced grids. At this moment, the copper pointer is turning crazily, and a tiny grid is glowing red.

The yin energy on Luo Qinglian's body was already so thick that it was about to turn into water. Compared with him, the yin energy on that little devil's body might not even be considered as a strand of hair.

The thing inside this body should be a big ghost with a lot of knowledge, and he is not afraid of the ghost-exorcism consecrated by Buddhism, and under his protection, the little ghost does not respond to the magic weapon in the house, which is extremely rare .

Logically speaking, seizing a house is going against the sky, against the way of heaven, and the Xuanmen will kill all the dirty things that are found in the seizing house, but Rong Jiuxiao listened to Luo Qinglian's mouth talking non-stop, but felt that This big ghost has no intention of doing evil, and he has a sense of justice. Although he is talking about running trains, it is rare that he is not annoying.

But... Rong Jiuxiao's eyes turned cold, if this guy was forced to seize the house before the original owner left his soul, he still couldn't let him go.

Rong Jiuxiao entered the study room, closed the door, took out a cinnabar pen, spread the yellow paper on the table, and wrote down Luo Qinglian's name and his birthday.

He chanted the Dao Dharma mantra, and the dark fire ignited the cinnabar characters on the yellow paper, and the ligatures and paper were quickly turned into ashes. Looking at the compass in his hand, there was no adverse reaction at all.

From the looks of it, this big ghost took over the house after the death of the original owner, so it's not a big deal to occupy the magpie's nest.

Rong Jiuxiao put away the compass, slightly hooked his lips, and said in a low voice: "Then let you go for now."

Inside the room, Luo Qinglian rolled a few times on the bed covered with green fruit sheets, then sat up, and said to the little devil who climbed onto the bed: "Little thing, I've done you a big favor , but since you didn't kill him once, you can't do it a second time."

When the little devil heard it, his resentment suddenly boiled, and the whole room was filled with strong resentment.

Luo Qinglian didn't change her face, she slapped the little devil's head on the ground, and said: "Don't lose your temper, it's not worth it at all to prevent yourself from being reincarnated because of a scumbag."

The more resentful a ghost is, the easier it is to be thrown into the [-]th level of hell. When people die, they become ghosts. When people die, they become ghosts. When ghosts die, they turn into ghosts. When ghosts die, they become hope, and death turns into nothingness. , completely lost the chance of reincarnation.

The little ghost was too young when he died, and the Yin Qi his body could bear was limited. Moreover, if he did something today, ghost messengers would soon find him and take him away.

The little devil's head froze, and then stared at Luo Qinglian with a pair of scarlet eyes full of hatred.

Luo Qinglian felt that the death of this little devil was really pitiful. After all, he was thrown face down to death from the window sill, so she said: "Then I will give you one day, but after one day, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will definitely Send you to reincarnate."

The little ghost immediately nodded his head, expressing his agreement.

After making a formula and spelling, Luo Qinglian pressed a little golden light on the door of the little devil's head, and in the next second, the little devil's head disappeared into the room out of thin air.

………………

Inside the hospital.

After Wang Qiming jumped off the building, it attracted the attention of many people from all walks of life. After all, although Yanhua University Art College is a three-education institution, it is named under the name of Yanhua University. As the leading institution of higher learning in China, Yanhua University The attention of the university is naturally extraordinary.

After the three police officers went to see the student who jumped from the building with a broken leg and had no other problems, and could answer normally, they went into the ward to question him.

As soon as he saw the police, Wang Qiming, whose legs were wrapped like a mummy, burst into tears immediately, saying, "Uncle policeman, it was that murderer Luo Qinglian who intentionally killed me! He used crooked ways to push me down!"

A policeman said seriously: "We have adjusted the corridor monitoring. It is true that you went to the window and jumped by yourself from the beginning to the end. We interviewed the witnesses and they all proved that it had nothing to do with the Luo Qinglian you mentioned. Classmate Wang Qiming, it seems unlikely that you said he pushed you."

"He can do magic tricks!" Wang Qiming didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, his lips trembled, and said, "He can push people across the air, that must be the case. His temperament has changed a lot, and he is very wicked!"

The policemen glanced at each other, and another female policeman said: "We will continue to investigate this matter. However, if you have suffered school violence or been threatened at school, you can choose to call the police. You only have one life. I hope you cherish it." life."

When Wang Qiming heard this, he hung down on the bed angrily, and said, "You policemen, do you take taxpayers' money and pay empty wages? I told you all, I didn't want to jump off the building myself, Luo Qing Lian must be a murderer, you don't believe me, the victim! I want to sue you!"

The policewoman stayed behind to appease Wang Qiming, and the remaining one got up and went out, saying to Wang Qiming's family who were waiting outside: "We are not doctors, but from the process of talking with him, I personally suggest that he see a psychiatrist."

At this moment, Wang Qiming, who was still roaring in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, covered his eyes without warning, and began to cry.

"I killed someone." Wang Qiming's first words startled the two policemen in front of him.

The policewoman was well-trained, she said without changing her face: "Who did you kill?"

Wang Qiming panted heavily, eyes bulging, and said: "I killed my own brother, his name is Wang Qilu, I pushed him off the window sill half a year ago, but I pretended that he fell and died accidentally, when the police came I took a look, but I didn’t see any clues.”

The policewoman's heart was beating wildly, and she had already turned on the law enforcement recorder, and then said, "Why did you kill him?"

Wang Qiming said with a gloomy face: "Since he was born, my parents have been very concerned about him. I also heard them say that because Wang Qilu is too young and they are already old, they plan to leave most of their property to him in the future." Wang Qilu——I am the eldest son they have raised for nearly 20 years. Their inheritance should be mine. That day, when I saw Wang Qilu playing by the window, I thought that if he died, all the troubles would be solved. gone."

The policewoman was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that they had a new task to perform.

………………

In the afternoon, the little ghost came back, and the resentment in him had dissipated a lot.

Luo Qinglian was sitting in the living room watching TV, when she saw the little ghost head, she smiled, raised her hand to draw him to her side, patted his head, and said, "It's time to go."

The little ghost looked at Luo Qinglian reluctantly, hugged his thigh and left reluctantly.

Luo Qinglian shook her head and said: "No, you are already dead, you can't stay in the yang world for too long, otherwise you will be burned by yang energy, and you will be weak and die early in the next life."

Only then did the little ghost let go of Luo Qinglian's leg.

At this time, Rong Jiuxiao, who had been working in the upstairs study, came down.

He was wearing comfortable home clothes, his hair was slightly scattered around his ears, and those dark and beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to be able to suck people in.

"The fingerprints have been recorded, and you can come in just by swiping your fingerprints." Rong Jiuxiao walked down and said: "Just now the third brother called and said that the police need you to take the record, and I will take you there later."

Luo Qinglian opened her eyes wide and said, "Why do you want me to go over and take notes?"

Rong Jiuxiao said: "Wang Qiming was bitten to death and you pushed him down. They want to know about the situation."

Luo Qinglian said with an innocent face: "But, I didn't touch him, so he must be suffering from paranoia?"

He also learned this word from the forum, someone scolded him and said he was a victim of delusional disorder, so Luo Qinglian just googled the entry.

Rong Jiuxiao looked at the nervous little devil's head, curled the corner of his lower lip, and said: "Maybe, after all, he was involved in a murder case, and it is possible for him to become insane due to too much psychological pressure. You don't have to worry about it. The monitoring has been restored to the scene, he did jump off by himself and has nothing to do with you."

Luo Qinglian rubbed her chest and said: "It's good to have nothing to do with me, getting into trouble for such a murderer is not worth it in the world."

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

It seems that this big ghost has been reading new vocabulary on the Internet recently.