"Why are you here?" Liu Tianshi frowned, "It's just that, I don't know that this is a desperate junior from the Wang family, you take him out quickly, and I will continue to stabilize the formation to suppress that evil spirit."

Ah this...

Master Pei looked at his senior brother and then at Rong Jing, and was silent for a while.

Seeing that he was motionless, Liu Tianshi frowned even tighter: "What's wrong?"

Master Pei: "The thing is like this, this is Mr. Rong..."

"Mr. Rong, when did you hear about such a person in the metaphysics world?" Liu Tianshi looked at Master Pei's eyes and shouted sharply, "Pei Yuan, you are an intermediate celestial master after all, how can you still be regarded as a celestial master?" Are charlatans blindfolded?"

Master Pei was taken aback.

"Hurry up and get out, that evil spirit was tortured in his lifetime, and now he is extremely fierce, even if I set up the formation myself, I won't be able to suppress it for long..."

"Is it because it can't be suppressed for a long time, or it can't be manipulated for a long time?" Rong Jing said calmly as she watched the two of them wrestle quietly.

"What do you mean?" Liu Tianshi paused for a second, and then showed a look of disgust, "I have seen a lot of charlatans like you, don't think that this is something you made up when you lied, and then you will read it again. If you keep getting entangled here, I won't be able to protect you later."

Rong Jing's answer was to walk past him directly.

Seeing this, Liu Tianshi had a gloomy look in his eyes, and with the mahogany sword in his hand, he wanted to block Rong Jing's way.

However, with a sound of "ding", Rong Jing flicked his fingertips, and the menacing mahogany sword was flicked away by him, and the force of the recoil made Liu Tianshi's tiger's mouth numb.

Master Pei, that is, Pei Yuan also finally came to his senses, and saw his senior brother's right hand shaking slightly beside him, and was about to persuade him a few more times, when he saw Senior Brother Liu with a serious face, still trying to stop Rong Jing .

The impact sound in the corridor on the second floor became more dense and dull, Rong Jing glanced at Liu Tianshi who was standing in front of him and refused to budge, then looked up at a certain room in the corridor, and frowned slightly.

Rong Jing is actually a person who hates trouble.

So his reaction to Liu Tianshi's insistence on stopping him was to directly raise his hand and touch Liu Tianshi's eyebrows, and forcefully suppressed his soul body.

Liu Tianshi only felt a muffled "buzz" in his head, and the mahogany sword in his hand was loosened, and he staggered and fell into Pei Yuan's arms.

Rong Jing glanced at them and said, "It will recover naturally in half an hour."

Pei Yuan hesitated and nodded, carefully half-embracing Liu Tianshi in his arms, but still guarded the stairs and did not go down.

On the other side, Rong Jing, who was not blocked by Liu Tianshi, quickly walked to the door of the room where the knocking sound came from.

The door that is very delicate and elegant in the eyes of normal people is filled with boundless resentment in Rong Jing's eyes at the moment, and the distorted and sad crying echoes in his ears, as if he is complaining about his own pain, and it seems to be venting The pleasure of own revenge.

"Bang! Bang bang!" The impact continued.

Rong Jing stretched out her hand, grasped the doorknob that was so cool as if covered with ice, and gently twisted it open.

Then he felt that there seemed to be a huge resistance behind the door, preventing him from pushing the door open.

Rong Jing paused for a second, then continued to push in.

With a "creak--" sound, accompanied by the "hissing" sound of the evil energy on the door being dissolved by the spiritual energy, everything in the room was finally completely exposed to Rong Jing's eyes.

There is no trace of the formation technique Liu Tianshi mentioned in the room.

Rong Jing lowered her eyes to look into the room, and saw that in the empty room, a young man in a suit was kneeling on the floor with his eyes wide open, his head kowtowing again and again in an extremely awkward posture. floor.

A small pool of dark red blood had already accumulated on the brown wooden floor.Wang Yizhou's forehead was almost bloody, and the dark white hard skull could be vaguely seen inside.

"Let me go, let me go! I beg you, please let me go..." Wang Yizhou's terrified cries and pant continuously spit out from Wang Yizhou's mouth. The young master of the Wang family, who used to be so glamorous, now looks embarrassed And scary.

"Hee hee..." A gust of cold wind blew through the room for no reason, blowing Rong Jing's long silver-white hair, and blowing away Wang Yizhou's collar, revealing the blue-purple pinch marks on his neck.

Visible to the naked eye, Wang Yizhou's face flushed red, his eyes widened, his nostrils moved rapidly, but he couldn't capture the air he needed to survive.

Tick-tock blood flowed down from all directions, and the evil spirit who was playing with or killing Wang Yizhou didn't care about Rong Jing's existence at all, wantonly venting the monstrous hatred in his heart.

Rong Jing also stood at the door without making a sound.

It wasn't until the other party's fingertips pinched into Wang Yizhou's neck uncontrollably, and the sharp nails almost cut into Wang Yizhou's throat, that he raised his hand and threw out a few purification talismans, nailing them into the room in the corner.

The last moment of successful revenge was interrupted, and the evil spirit's distorted and weird face was filled with strong resentment, screaming and crying like resentment: "Kill...kill him..."

"For such a person, is it worth it?" Rong Jing asked.

There was a screeching sound, a trace of struggle flashed across that ghost's face, and then his consciousness was controlled by the resentment, "No...kill, kill him..."

Blood and tears flowed down that face slowly, Rong Jing looked at it for a while, then stretched out her hand and wiped it with a tissue that she put in her pocket at some point.

Xie Xing was taken aback for a moment, and even the evil spirit carrying Zhou Rolling stopped abruptly in place.

"For such a person, it's not worth losing your soul." Rong Jing's tone was still indifferent, her eyes fell on the face that had been wiped clean and finally calmed down.

It was a face... I don't know how to describe it.

The facial features are distorted and changeable, sometimes it is a man's handsome eyebrows, sometimes it is a woman's soft lines, it seems that the souls of several people have been roughly mixed together, with a kind of heart-wrenching weirdness.

Rong Jing knew long before entering the door that this so-called "evil spirit" was actually a collection of several grieving ghosts.

The resentment from the same source would have caused them to devour each other, but some accident happened. Instead of attacking each other, these grudges merged together, and their strength increased by more than ten times!

But even if they become a fusion of resentful ghosts, as long as the Wang family's feng shui formation is correct, they still cannot get close to here.

Rong Jing's eyes fell on one of the faces, it was a very quiet girl's face, if it wasn't for her pale complexion, she could even be called sweet and beautiful.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to that Liu Tianshi.

"I'm not reconciled..." it said, it was the girl's voice.

Wang Yizhou's own fate is evil, they finally found this opportunity, and finally they were able to take this enemy away, so how could they be willing to stop here? !

"He won't live for long." Rong Jing said lightly.

The complaining ghost was stunned for a moment, and raised a pair of eyes that were obviously different people to look at Rong Jing.

Compared with human beings, dark things like them are much more sensitive to the profound cultivation of people in the metaphysics world.The young man in front of him looks no more than 20 years old, his appearance is exquisite and cold, he looks like a son of a family, but the subconscious feedback to him is that he is more dangerous than Liu Tianshi——

No, it's like comparing the water on the side of the road with the deep sea, which makes people feel a sense of fear...and a sense of conviction.

The grieving ghost fell silent.

If given a choice, who would want to lose their souls?

But on the other hand, who can be sure that Rong Jing's words are not to coax them?

As if seeing the suspicion of the grieving ghost, Rong Jing said lightly: "I don't need to lie to you."

The grieving ghost who was immobilized by just a few talismans: "..."

It seems so.

"Okay...we won't kill him now." In the end, it was still the girl's voice, "but we will follow you and watch him... die."

When the last two words were said, the girl's soft voice suddenly became cold and sharp, as if it contained endless hatred.

Rong Jing frowned.He is actually a bit of a troublesome person, but...

"Okay." Finally, he nodded.

He took out a talisman to let the grieving ghost take shelter, and a few dark red bloodstains suddenly appeared on the light yellow talisman paper.

Rong Jing put away the spirit talisman before turning to look at Wang Yizhou.

"...Go away! Bitch, you are all bitches!"

Just a little bit, the fear of death passing by almost overwhelmed him. Under such psychological pressure, Wang Yizhou collapsed without any surprise.

With a hoarse throat, he sometimes continued to kowtow to the floor, and sometimes he showed a ferocious expression and muttered cursing in front of him.

Rong Jing looked at it for two seconds, raised her hand and ignited a burst of spiritual fire, which burned out all the remaining resentment in the room, and then walked over, intending to bring him up.

However, just as he approached, Wang Yizhou stared at the wall in front of him and suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, you deserve it! Who told you bitches not to drink a toast! If you dare to disgrace me, Young Master Wang, then you must be prepared for my revenge!"

"You were so beautiful that night...I really regret not seeing you so beautiful several times."

Rong Jing frowned, but before he could say anything, Wang Borui's angry voice came from outside the door: "You bastard! What did you just say?"

Rong Jing turned her head to look, only to see that Mr. Wang's face was heavy, and he walked up to Wang Yizhou step by step on crutches, "What did you just say?"

Wang Yizhou smiled wildly: "What did I say? Hahahaha! I said they are all bitches! What's wrong with me killing a bitch? I'm not wrong!"

"Bastard!" Wang Borui now finally knows what Wang Yizhou did to bring disaster to the Wang family.With a livid face, he slapped Wang Yizhou severely with his crutches, but finally stopped his hand with enough energy but not enough strength.

In Wang Borui's memory, Wang Yizhou was indeed out of tune, but he was Wang Chengming's youngest son, and he already had a big brother raised as his heir, so it was okay to live a little recklessly.

But he didn't expect that Wang Yizhou would be so presumptuous.

"Mr. Wang, report to the official."

A faint voice came from beside him, and Wang Borui didn't have time to pay attention to the words of Rong Jing's words at the moment, his lips trembled, and then he nodded fiercely: "...Yes, we should call the police."

The author has something to say:

Rong Jing: I never lie to ghosts to come out and kill them, because I can kill whatever I want

Xie·Forgotten·Xuanqing: But we can trick (single) dogs into killing ^_^~

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