Chapter 118

Although it is difficult to understand, it has nothing to do with him. A hundred years have passed between them, and the generation gap has spanned several generations.

Seeing their high spirits, Jing Cheng couldn't hold back and asked, "Then what's in your bag...?"

To prepare so much red nitrate, is it to set up a large formation to eliminate demons?

But according to Jing Cheng's dealings with people from the Taoist Association several times, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't think these people are reliable.

"Ah, what do you mean?" The young Taoist took out a plastic bag from his bag, which was full of ground red nitrate powder, handed it to Jing Cheng, and said excitedly, "This is red nitrate! It is used to eliminate ghosts.Top-level material, if any ghost here is disobedient and wants to cause trouble, just destroy it!"

As he said that, he also grabbed a handful of red nitrate powder and made a cool gesture of "Scattering Beans into Soldiers", "咻咻咻!"

"..."

The expression on Jing Cheng's face was blank for a moment.

Why didn't he know that red nitrate has become the "top material" for exorcising ghosts?

Zhang Jinhuai walked over slowly holding the mahogany sword, Jing Cheng turned his head and looked over when he heard the sound, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Zhang Jinhuai was expressionless, his lips moved slightly: "Forum."

Why is Chi Nitrate rumored to be miraculous? Isn't it because of the "Lingsu real person" in the forum?

It's like ordinary people who are sick and don't go to see a doctor but like to surf the Internet on Baidu, forcing themselves to do things that don't make sense.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinhuai glanced at Jing Cheng hesitantly, and said that this guy is much more popular in the forum than him now, and the new generation of young Taoist priests have extraordinary attention to Lingsu Daoist, almostEvery post replied by "Lingsu real person" is regarded as a canon by everyone, it can be said to be... blind worship.

Listen to the wind is the rain.

Jing Cheng obviously didn't realize this, he stared blankly at him and said, "What forum?"

Zhang Jinhuai: "..." Dare this person not know the situation he caused in the forum?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Cheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if he remembered something, took out his phone, and clicked on the Taoist Association's forum.

"Huh? You still have a signal on your phone?" Zhang Baodou leaned over and asked with a look of surprise.

"Yeah." Jing Cheng answered absent-mindedly. He dug out the post he had answered, and soon found a post he had published earlier to defuse the evil spirit's hostility.Don't use it indiscriminately" as a warning, click republish.

Not to mention how much attention he had aroused in the Taoist Association's forum by suddenly modifying the post, his current behavior has made the people of the Taoist Association dumbfounded.

All the people present looked surprised, took out their mobile phones one after another, opened them, and their expressions were dull.

Why don't their phones have signal?

Places with too much cloudiness can easily interfere with the magnetic field. Under normal circumstances, mobile phones have no signal, let alone surfing the Internet.

Does Yin Qi interfere with the magnetic field?

Everyone was at a loss for words for a while, and their expressions became more and more strange.

In this room, Jingcheng took back his phone, looked back at Qin Yan, and saw that he was standing there obediently, and there was a person next to him who seemed to know him and had been actively talking to him.From time to time, they passed by Jing Cheng's direction.

Jing Cheng felt relieved and felt that nothing would happen to Qin Yan's place for a while, so he turned to Zhang Jinhuai and said, "I just heard from you that all the ghosts here are going to be rescued? You have specific regulations for such a large project.Is it? I think the people you brought this time are almost no different from ordinary people. If they fail, they may not be able to withstand the backlash of these ghosts."

Hearing the suspicion in his tone, Zhang Jinhuai felt a twitch in his heart, so what kind of impression does the Daoist Association have in each other's mind?

Looking at the seriousness on Jing Cheng's face, it seems that he is discussing this matter with him very seriously, and there is no hint of sarcasm.

Zhang Jinhuai couldn't help but check in his heart whether he was a villain or not.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Zhang Jinhuai said: "This is an accidental discovery, how can there be any regulations? Fortunately, there are no ghosts here, and the ghosts' resentment is not heavy, and those who can be saved..." Turned his head to look at the ghosts all over the hall, paused and thenHe said firmly, "Those who cannot be saved... can't be allowed to stay here."

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

In Zhang Jinhuai's eyes, even if these ghosts don't do anything now, they will make a big mess sooner or later. What's more, these ghosts deliberately played tricks on them just now.It will be too late then.

Jing Cheng followed his gaze and saw that most of the ghosts here had dull-eyed eyes and indistinct figures, floating blankly in this empty building. Perhaps the time since their death was too long, and they had forgotten theThere are many things, and there is not much resentment left.

It stands to reason that such ghosts should have been waiting in line for reincarnation in the underworld long ago. How could they appear in the world in piles?

Why are they here?

Jing Cheng once again thought of the "boss" that the little ghost said. If there is a ghost king here, then it makes sense for it to raise a bunch of "ghost younger brothers" to obey his orders.

A female ghost was lying on the ground, dragging her bloody half body, squirming little by little towards the direction where the Taoist priests gathered, her eyes were scarlet, and she let out a strange shrill smile.

The little Taoist nearby saw this scene just after he had finished dripping the cow's tears. He was almost out of his wits in fright.Nightmare."

The people next to him were also busy dodging left and right, gasping in shock.

There is more than one ghost with a miserable death.

Here is close to the intersection road, there are many traffic accidents at the intersection, and the surrounding area is full of evil spirits, so it is no wonder that the ghosts here have terrifying shapes.

Zhang Jinhuai's expression changed, he turned to Jing Cheng and said, "It's not too late."

"I understand what you mean, but the king is the first to capture the thief." Jing Cheng said flatly, "It's not too late to catch the 'boss' they are talking about first."

As soon as the words fell, there was a gloomy voice from far to near, resounding through the building——

"You, looking for, me, doing, what, what?"

The hoarse, word-by-word cold voice slammed on everyone's eardrums, everyone's hearts trembled when they heard it, and the heads of the little Taoist priests with low cultivation bases were buzzing, and they covered their heads and collapsed.all over the place.

Only a few people were still standing there, including Jing Cheng and Qin Yan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jinhuai gasped in his heart.

People from the Daoist Association couldn't understand what kind of high-level person Jing Cheng was, but what happened to Qin Yan?

This kid is clearly an ordinary person, right?!

Before Zhang Jinhuai could ask his doubts, following the arrival of the "boss", an overwhelming cold atmosphere swept across the entire building in an instant.

Qin Yan frowned, and a thin layer of cold sweat emerged from his forehead. He was very uncomfortable now, and countless screams of resentment and sorrow played out in his mind, which almost made him have a splitting headache.Even the voice he has been used to in nightmares all year round still makes him feel uncomfortable.

Qin Yan knew that he was affected by resentment.

Therefore, resentment can affect people's state of mind, making people unable to make judgments at the first time, and even make wrong choices, so that resentment can take advantage of the void and completely destroy a person's will.

But Jing Cheng once told him that as long as the mind is firm and not disturbed by external objects, nothing can affect him.

These are all fake.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan held the amulet tightly in his hand, and the slight heat calmed his heart down. Gradually, the noise in his mind seemed to be far away from him.

He felt that the environment around him was extremely peaceful, and the hustle and bustle was reduced to silence...

Wait, why is it so quiet?

Qin Yan raised his head abruptly, but saw that most of the people were unconscious on the ground, as if they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, while the only sane people left were all staring at the center of the hall without exception.

Their faces seemed to be speechless, but also seemed to be smiling, their faces were shaking, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their expressions were indescribably weird.

Qin Yan turned his head to look at the center of the hall, what happened?