Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

"Where's the ghost?"

At the same time as the ghost soldiers disappeared, so did the ghosts. Mao Jiuling avoided the bloody pool on the ground and looked around: "Is this going to reincarnation?"

Song Xing shook his head: "The ghost soldiers are destroyed, and the resentment of the dead souls will naturally dissipate, but they stay here for too long, and they can't enter reincarnation."

Lin Xianqing couldn't bear it. All these dead souls were tortured inhumanely in front of them. She really couldn't see them? help them? help them."

Song Xing nodded: "There is a way, just to spend some time." Or to waste her merits.

"Give me all the charms on you."

Lin Xianqing and Mao Jiuling quickly took out the remaining charms, and Song Xing took them and sat cross-legged on the ground.Put your hands together?, and start casting spells.

"Lonely souls and other people, four? Born in six realms... Leaving hell, leaving suffering forever... Going to human? Heaven, ascending to the pure land..."

About twenty? minutes later, the charm burst out with brilliant golden light, soft and warm, like bathing in the morning sun, full of new life.

The ghost appeared at some unknown time, and the moment the golden light enveloped it, it turned into dots of light like falling meteors scattered, gorgeous and dazzing.

After returning to darkness, everything has been settled.

Song Xing almost lost his footing when he got up, Lin Xianqing hugged her with a stride, and Song Xing fell into her arms to rest.

Facing Lin Xianqing's worried eyes, Song Xing showed a relaxed smile: "It's okay, I'll be fine slowly."

Mao Jiuling put away the magic weapon, and shook the flashlight around: "Why is it still so dark?"

Lin Xianqing supported Song Xing and sat down against the wall. Song Xing slowed down for a while and then said: "The house? The time inside is different from outside."

Mao Jiuling didn't respond: "What do you mean?"

Song Xing: "The reason why this house is so evil is not only because of its heavy resentment, but also because it is located at the junction of the yang and the underworld. Otherwise, with the movement of the ghost, the ghost messenger would have come to the door long ago? Detained it. There are unique time rules here, can’t you? Use Yangjian’s common sense to judge.”

Lin Xianqing gently pinched the back of Song Xing's neck, signaling her to talk less and rest more.

Song Xing held her hand and played with it: "Got it, I didn't realize you were so wordy before."

Lin Xianqing pinched the soft flesh on Song Xing's face to express her dissatisfaction.

Song Xing quickly admitted his mistake with a smile, and Mao Jiuling, who was sitting not far away, suddenly felt that he was redundant.

"I don't know how the uncles are doing..."

Song Xing: "The ghost is sent away, and the illusion is naturally broken. Is there anything else about your uncle? The celestial master should have escaped from the illusion."

Mao Jiuling asked anxiously, "Then what about them?"

"It's somewhere in the house."

After resting for a while, Song Xing regained his strength: "Let's go down and have a look? There might be clues on the basement floor."

"Ghosts and ghost soldiers are gone, but the house hasn't changed. There must be a reason." Song Xing got up and touched the oil painting, and looked at his fingers by the light of the flashlight, which had been stained red.

Lin Xianqing held her wrist, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed.

Song Xing: "It's blood, this painting is made of blood paint."

Mao Jiuling said in surprise, "How much blood does it take to make such a big pair!"

Song Xing didn't speak, turned around and started looking for something.

Mao Jiuling used the flashlight to help illuminate: "What are you looking for?"

Song Xing searched and said, "I'm looking for something that can break this wall."

"Is this wall sealed with cement? How is it possible? It can be broken with a tool? Unless there is something like that." Mao Jiuling didn't think there were any useful tools in the house. ?It's filled with old, useless decorations.

Song Xing glanced at her: "It's not sealed, Gui Sha has already punched a hole in the wall just now."

Mao Jiuling saw that there was really a hole, although the area was small.

Lin Xianqing groped on the ground, and quickly picked up two bayonets.

Seeing this, Mao Jiuling shook his head: "This bayonet is too thin, I'm afraid it's useless."

Song Xing took a handful: "That's not necessarily true, this is a ghost, and its hardness is much better than ordinary tools."

Mao Jiuling thought for a while, and it was indeed the reason: "So? So, why don't you give me a hand too?"

Song Xing passed her ruthlessly: "Find it yourself."

Only Lin Xianqing kindly pointed her in a direction, and then walked to Song Xing.

Mao Jiuling rolled his eyes: "Okay, who made me lonely?"

Song Xing and Lin Xianqing looked at each other and smiled, they both saw the banter in each other's eyes.

Lin Xianqing was actually a little flustered when Mao Jiuling saw the relationship. Later, seeing that she accepted it well, she didn't hide it much.

She still remembers that once in the dormitory, a roommate complained that he couldn't stand his friend's show of affection.At that time, she was also in favor of it, because she always believed that falling in love was a private matter, not for show.

Now? Even she herself didn't expect that when she fell in love, she would become a member of the show of affection.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Xianqing's mouth turned up slightly, and he was in a good mood.

"Is this bayonet still? It's really easy to use."

Song Xing's voice brought Lin Xianqing back from her thoughts. She also raised the bayonet and began to push the wall.

Mao Jiuling also found a bayonet and joined them.

The three? With the help of the hole poked out by the ghost, they slashed in with bayonets.After sweating all over, he managed to make a hole half a person's height.

"It's finally ready. I didn't expect this trip to be a physical effort." Mao Jiuling threw away the bayonet, and her hands were already aching.

Song Xing took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Lin Xianqing: "Qingqing, drink some water."

Lin Xianqing took it and took a big sip before pushing it back to her.Song Xing drank the remaining water directly from the mouth of the bottle. Seeing her movements, Lin Xianqing immediately thought of the picture of the two kissing, and her cheeks became hot.

How about a nice house? It's pitch black, and the light from the flashlight is also weak, so that people won't notice that she's blushing.

Song Xing took the flashlight: "Let's go in, I will walk in front, you follow me closely, be careful not to get separated. If there is any situation, please explain it in time."

Song Xing was at the front, Lin Xianqing was in the middle, and Mao Jiuling was at the end.The three of them entered the black hole one by one and went to the basement level.

"There is light ahead."

Song Xing slowed down and looked cautious.The further down you go, the closer you get to the light source.

When they finally got down to the basement floor, the three of them were speechless in surprise.

Thick things like cicada chrysalis are hanging from the ceiling, and the disappeared celestial masters are all here!

Their bodies were wrapped, leaving only their heads outside.Everyone? Eyes closed, unconscious.

Candles were placed under each person, as if they were enshrined.

"Is there anyone else besides us?" Mao Jiuling raised his eyes and his pupils tightened: "Uncle! Senior Brother and Senior Brother Tang are also there!"

Song Xing frowned tightly, and said in a low voice to Lin Xianqing: "I'm afraid the matter is not simple."

Lin Xianqing also felt the same way, she intuitively felt that Guisha and the group of ghost soldiers were not the most important evil spirits in the house.

Song Xing looked around, and a familiar feeling gave her a flash of inspiration. Before she could think about it carefully, Mao Jiuling had already started to move the candle away to save Xun Zhaolin.

"Don't move the candles, you can't save them like this."

Song Xing stopped her action: "Just blow out the candle."

Mao Jiuling had seen Song Xing's abilities before, so she didn't ask why, and she did what Song Xing said.

The three of them worked together to blow out all the candles. The moment the last candle was extinguished, everyone woke up at the same time.When they found out their condition, they were terrified.

"what happened!"

"Why am I here?!"

"Little friend, please let us down."

Tu Yue also woke up, seeing that she was wrapped in a big black cocoon, her face turned pale with fright.

Tu Yang is much calmer. Looking at Song Xing's appearance, he already guessed that the matter has been resolved.His eyes were darkened, and he suddenly realized that he was trapped in an illusion.But he didn't regret it, he killed several Japanese soldiers in the illusion.

After some rescues, the celestial masters finally broke away from the ceiling and came out of the cocoon.

They all talked about each other's encounters, combined with the current scene, many celestial masters looked sad and indignant, cursing devils? Not human?.

Ling Daozi was a little ashamed, he had been a celestial master all his life, but he still couldn't keep his mind at the end.Affected by the illusion, still stuck in it and barely able to get out.

He looked at Song Xing and the others with appreciation and respect in his eyes: "Thank you for your help."

Mao Jiuling waved his hand: "I didn't do anything, it's all thanks to Song Xing."

She was very aware of how much she weighed, and she did not dare to offend Song Xing, so she told the truth about what they had experienced.

The eyes of everyone looking at Song Xing and Lin Xianqing changed and changed, and no one dared to speak for a while.

What kind of ghost ghost exists? They all know it well, even Ling Daozi can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed when encountering it.

Xun Zhaolin's face was dark, and he wasted time not to say anything. The order was snatched away by someone he didn't like. He was so angry that he didn't want to say a word.

"Let's go up first. The first thing to do? Get out quickly."

"Yes! You still have to contact the Beibin City Government. This house has such a tragic history. It must not be covered up like this!"

At that moment, many celestial masters agreed, and they all turned their heads to thank Song Xing, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Out of the house? The sky is bright.Blue sky and white clouds, is a rare good weather.

Lin Xianqing took a deep breath, feeling like seeing the sun again.

A celestial master sighed at the side: "I didn't expect that eight days have passed after this stay."

Another person felt the same way: "When I was young, I heard the master say, 'One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world'. It's really the same way."

Ling Daozi stroked his white beard: "It's okay? Fortunately, we have experienced all this. If ordinary people? Come in..."

Luo Baoyu asked in confusion: "Master, what will happen to ordinary people when they come in?"

"Either die, or go crazy."

Luo Baoyu was terrified even thinking about it, and he was no longer in the mood to be amused, so he obediently followed Ling Daozi with his head down.

……

It's good that Song Xing booked the hotel for [-] days, and the people in the hotel disappeared for [-] days? It was only because they went out to play.

Back in the room, while Lin Xianqing was taking a shower, Song Xing charged his phone and began to check Wei Dongxing's information.

Not to mention that No. 27 Chongyun Road has been disused for so long, as for the rumors in the house, you can know it by doing a little background research. With such a large investment by the crew of "Wildfire", there is no reason to choose such a place for filming.

If Wei Dongxing was an ordinary businessman, Song Xing would not have doubted him. The blame was on him for raising a kid.As for the little ghost, what he needs most is a place where he can practice with a lot of resentment.

Toyoko's investment in "Wildfire" is definitely not a simple commercial act.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!