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    Jing Cheng was stunned for half a minute.

    It took a while to realize that Qin Yan probably regarded Jing Cheng as an illusion in the illusion.

    Once bitten, twice shy.

    The last time he almost fell into the hands of demons, this time Qin Yan has a better mind.

    Although Qin Yan was stunned when he first met Jing Cheng, but when he found that Jing Cheng was even more stunned than him, he came back to his senses.

    There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he coughed unnaturally: "It's too dark in here, I didn't see clearly, I almost thought I recognized the wrong person."

    The corners of Jing Cheng's mouth twitched, he didn't speak, but nodded in understanding.

    He raised his head and gave the little ghost floating in the air a wink. The little ghost shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face.

    How did it know that Qin Yan would react so strongly when he saw someone.

    It just brought people here according to Jing Cheng's request, God knows how much effort it wasted just to find people.

    Its companions are so awesome, playing the group of Taoist priests around makes it emotional, if it is not for the task that Jing Cheng entrusts to it, it would also like to follow for a while.

    Ghosts and Taoist priests belong to the natural opposite relationship. When the little ghost was just conscious, he was playful and liked to play tricks on people. He was almost beaten to death by a powerful Taoist priest. If their boss was not nearby, it would not be able to "live" until now.

    So seeing the Taoist priest being unlucky now, it became more energetic.

    Jing Cheng was puzzled: "Why are you alone, and the others? Did they let you act alone?"

    In his impression, although the Taoist Association is not very reliable, it shouldn't be so unreliable.

    Isolating an ordinary person in such a dangerous place... It's not something they can do.

    "No, I got separated from them." Qin Yanjun frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled expression, "It's in this building, not long after I entered the door."

    Jing Cheng looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

    After thinking for a while, Qin Yan organized his words and said carefully: "I feel very strange. In just a few seconds, they suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes. After that, I couldn't hear any sound. The whole hall on the first floorI was left alone, and later, as if I was controlled by something, I walked up to you by myself..."

    Speaking of this, Qin Yan's expression became even more confused, as if he didn't understand why his body was out of control just now, he simply ignored it, and came to a simple and rude conclusion: "There must be ghosts in this building."

    Although he described it in a mess, Jing Cheng understood it.

    This group of people should have hit a wall with ghosts.

    The yin energy here is extremely heavy and unevenly distributed, and the intersection of yin and yang can easily cause space distortion, and "ghosts hitting the wall" in a broad sense appear.

    Of course, the reason for the deliberate teasing of the ghosts cannot be ruled out.

    With the amulet he gave him, Qin Yan avoided the ghost hitting the wall, and the others were not so lucky.

    No wonder he was the only one left in the lobby on the first floor.

    Jing Cheng looked Qin Yan up and down, and was relieved to see that he was fine. The two talked a few more words, and Jing Cheng asked the little ghost to lead the way to find the people from the Taoist Association.

    Qin Yan silently watched Jing Cheng speak into the air, speechless for a long time.

    So when he was talking to Jing Cheng just now, there was always a "third party" there?

    Ten minutes later, the second floor of the building.

    When Jing Cheng and Qin Yan passed by, Zhang Jinhuai was leading a group of Taoist priests to confront the ghosts in the building.

    The members of the Daoist Association thought they were being tricked, and they couldn't hold back, especially the older Taoist priests, who were glaring and extremely ugly.

    They decided to "save" these ghosts.

    "Such a large group of ghosts gather here, and there will be no problems in a short period of time. After a long time, it will definitely affect the Feng Shui here." An elder rubbed his chin and said seriously.

    "You're right. When a person dies, dust should return to ashes, and dust should return to dust. Staying in the world as a ghost will definitely affect the balance of yin and yang in the world, which is against common sense." Another elder nodded in agreement.

    The other Taoist priests also grabbed the mahogany sword and looked at it eagerly.

    "What else to say? Do it directly."

    "Are there any evil spirits here? I also specially memorized a lot of red saltpeter, maybe it will come in handy."

    "Did you also see the reply from 'Lingsu Daoist'?"

    "That's not true. The man who posted the post is my disciple. He came back from a mission in other places and told us all about the process. It was a thrill."

    "...I thought I was the only one who took the red nitrate, so you all read that post?"

    "It doesn't matter whether you can use it or not, just be prepared."

    "I heard them say 'boss' just now, maybe there are ghosts hiding here, be careful."

    "no problem."

    ...

    In contrast, although all the ghosts stared at each other with scarlet eyes, they looked blank.

    They probably didn't expect that the Taoist priests in front of them were very different from the Taoist priests they usually encountered.

    The Taoist priests usually see come from the Taoist temples near the scenic spot. Apart from reciting scriptures and doing a few sets of boxing, they don't know any Taoism, and they are no different from ordinary people.

    That's why they dare to play tricks on them with confidence.

    But looking at it now, this group of Taoist priests were not kind.

    Not only can you see them, but you also seem to transcend them?!

    From the looks of it, it seems that there is still a need for violence?!

    "Why do I feel that our big group of people are like villains." Zhang Baodou glanced twice, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "If there is a disagreement, we will be rescued. These ghosts are afraid that they have not reacted yet, and their eyes are staring straight.gone."

    Zhang Jinhuai said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

    Zhang Baodou: "..." Well, it seems that his little uncle is really ready to make a move.

    Just as the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the sound of "da da" footsteps suddenly came from the "empty" hall.

    The visitors seemed to deliberately want others to hear their footsteps, and each step was solid.

    Everyone was stunned, and looked around, only to see two dark figures coming towards them.

    Zhang Jinhuai was the first to see the face of the person who came, and recognized Jing Cheng and Qin Yan, and then he found that there was a Piao beside them.

    The most important thing is that Jing Cheng and that Ah Piao are still walking and chatting.

    Zhang Jinhuai:???

    Jing Cheng raised his head to see them, and happened to meet Zhang Jinhuai's indescribable eyes. He froze for a moment, and nodded at them as a greeting.

    And the little ghost floating beside him thought that Zhang Jinhuai couldn't see him, so he followed Jing Cheng's example and nodded towards Zhang Jinhuai.

    "..."

    Zhang Jinhuai turned his head and took a deep breath. He felt that he was about to have a heart attack.

    Over there, Jing Cheng kept knocking on the little ghost about its "boss" information, but the little ghost was stubborn and refused to say anything.

    Jing Chengnian thought that the little ghost might be a living soul, so he didn't bother with it.

    If it was a normal ghost, he would force the question and answer.

    Now meeting with the people from the Daoist Association, he suddenly saw a large circle of ghosts of different shapes surrounded here, he was startled, and his footsteps stopped.

    Although Qin Yan couldn't see what was going on here, he could feel that it was obviously much colder than where he was just now.

    Looking at the posture of the members of the Daoist Association facing a certain direction, Jing Cheng pulled him to deliberately bypass that direction, and he understood.

    "who is it?"

    Someone raised a flashlight, and the glaring light hit Jing Cheng's face directly, making people dizzy, and he raised his hand unnaturally to cover it.

    The beam of light flashed by, and the person holding the flashlight knew that he was doing so unethically, and immediately turned off the flashlight after seeing the person coming.

    "Eh? Is it Fellow Daoist Jing?"

    "Daoist Jing is here too? As expected of Daoist Jing, the speed is fast."

    "Xiao Qin is here too. It seems that everyone is safe and sound, so I can rest assured now."

    "Fellow Daoist Jing, you came just in time. Let's see how to deal with the ghosts in this building?"

    ...

    Jing Cheng stared coldly for a while, then took two steps forward, and all the ghosts shivered in unison.

    They looked at Jing Cheng in horror, as if he was a monster with three heads and six arms that could eat them.

    Ghosts only have soul bodies. Although they can express almost no emotions, their perception is stronger than that of living people.

    If the Taoist priests felt only a little pressure on them just now, the appearance of Jing Cheng is "Mount Tai is overwhelming", posing a major threat to them.

    It was a feeling that the other party seemed to be able to crush them to death with a slight movement of their fingers.

    In fact, Jing Cheng didn't intend to do anything to them, he just discovered that the ghosts here are not contaminated with evil blood, which means that these ghosts have not harmed anyone so far.

    However, it is not a good thing for ghosts to stay in the world all year round without reincarnation.

    Especially with so many ghosts staying in the same place, it will easily become a gathering place for ghosts after a long time, and by then it will be too late.

    Jing Cheng was a little surprised when he heard people from the Daoist Association say that they were going to be saved.

    You must know that the reason why ghosts become ghosts is because their obsessions have not disappeared.

    What's more, the ghosts present are not evil ghosts, they can be violently crushed, and they can easily be backlashed by force. If one is not careful, the ghosts may become fierce ghosts.

    Taoism is not as good as Buddhism in terms of transcendence. After all, Buddhism is specialized in this, and Taoism... Taoism is specialized in fighting ghosts.

    With a thought, Jing Cheng turned around and asked a young Taoist priest standing beside him, "What did you do when you encountered this kind of situation before?"

    The young Taoist scratched his scalp with an embarrassed expression: "We have never encountered such a situation before. Occasionally, we encounter one or two ghosts. As long as they don't harm others, we don't care. I'm the first to see this kind of ghosts appear together."See you later."

    "..."

    Jing Cheng asked a few more people, and everyone's answers were similar.

    Jing Cheng's expression was weird: "You guys dare to do it without experience?"

    A disciple murmured: "Isn't this...you will have experience right away?"

    The other young Taoist priests also showed excitement on their faces, as if they were about to do something big.

    Jing Cheng: "..."

    Jing Cheng looked at their personnel composition, waved to them to signal them to take it easy, and turned to look for their leader Zhang Jinhuai. When he turned around, he inadvertently smelled a lot of red saltpeter, and the expression on his face became even weirder..

    In Jing Cheng's impression, although the yang attribute of red nitrate is stronger than that of cinnabar, red nitrate is very precious and the price is extremely expensive. In his era, cinnabar was used to replace folk practices such as arranging formations, and only prominent familiesEven princes and nobles can afford red salt.

    Even Jing Cheng himself was reluctant to buy red salt.

    ...

    He also had a general understanding of the family background of these Taoist priests.

    The family is so rich, if you want to be talented or not, and everyone looks like a mortal, why do you want to become a Taoist priest?

    Jing Cheng couldn't figure it out.

    The author has something to say:

    Sorry, I'm back!

    The author's family is in business, so I was too busy during the period of time before, leaving early and returning late, and I have never had time to update, so I only finished writing a chapter in a few days, sweat.

    I checked the background today and found that there are still cute little minecraft, thank you very much!

    It is impossible to cheat, and absolutely not to cheat, but the update time cannot be guaranteed.

    bow bow bow!

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