He Shu stretched out his hand to block it, turned around and ran, but a black shadow flashed in front of him, a pair of hands grabbed his neck and pushed back, Xiaoliu's nails behind him had poked into his shoulders.

The needle-like pain made He Shu want to scream, but his voice was choked by Shi Congda's hands in front. , a mouthful of blood sprayed on Shi Congda's face, taking advantage of the opponent's slight stagnation, he took the opportunity to slam forward, his head hit the opponent's nose, He Shu heard a small click, Shi Congda's nose should have been broken by him on the spot, the latter But he only took a few steps back, and then came up to grab him by the neck again, with such arrogant strength, and with Xiaoliu's restraint behind him, He Shu had almost no room for resistance!

The mobile phone fell in the confusion, and the light of the flashlight shone on Shi Congda's body, which vaguely illuminated another person's face.

The face was full of complaints and exhaustion, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, forming a very strange expression, which made people shudder.

He Shu felt that face was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

On the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival, he drove a female passenger.

That seemingly ordinary female guest started his recent series of ups and downs.

Thinking of the woman who had been possessed by a demon a long time ago and almost made him fall asleep, He Shu couldn't help but shiver.

"I've been looking for you..."

He heard a faint tone coming out of Shi Congda's mouth opening and closing.

"I like your human skin very much, can you lend it to me?"

The tone was neither male nor female, it seemed to be coming from the open space, the echoes were layer upon layer, and there was already a vain illusion left in his ears.

Of course not!

But He Shu could not resist at all, his hands were tightly grasped from behind by Xiaoliu, his throat was also strangled, and he could only gasp for breath in vain, waiting for the final judgment to come as time was running out, and he watched death fall in front of him. The sickle moved down a little bit, and the scalp that felt the cold edge instantly went numb and exploded!

He couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality, he only knew that if he didn't resist, he would die here!

He Shu could no longer care about the taboos she had after washing her hands in the golden basin, opened her mouth, and uttered a word with all her strength——

"break!!!"

The secret method of Yanfa Dao, which contains power in words, is easy to break when it is too hard. Most people are not talented enough to get started. Even if they are lucky enough to learn it, it is difficult for the body to bear its backlash. This is why He Shu is talented. People learned a little bit of fur, but his grandfather never allowed him to use it easily.

Back then when he was young and frivolous, He Shu thought he was physically strong enough to master this spell, but he was in critical condition once and almost died. After that, he suffered from a bad heart problem, so he restrained himself a little. She avoids them like snakes and scorpions, and never touches them again.

But at this moment, He Shu has no choice.

As soon as the word came out, he felt a buzzing in his ears, like the tinnitus caused by something violently exploding.

The surroundings suddenly brightened, and then darkened again, and all the scenery instantly shattered like glass and turned into powder.

He saw with his own eyes that Shi Congda's face distorted and melted, and finally disappeared in front of him.

The arms behind him that were holding him were gone, and his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, his hands involuntarily pressing on his chest.

The heart was beating faster than ever before, as if an engine had been installed in it, and the chug chug went all the way to the ears, and there was even a fishy sweetness in the throat, eager to find an outlet to vent, He Shu smiled wryly, knowing that it was for her own use. He didn't dare to spit out the mouthful of blood because of the sequelae of talking and saying, otherwise there would be a second mouthful later, which would be endless and even more troublesome.

The crisis was lifted briefly, but not completely.

He was sitting outside the guard box, and Shi Congda fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Xiaoliu, who was supposed to be sleeping in the guard box, was standing not far away, his face was dark, and he walked towards him step by step.

The opponent was possessed by a demon.

He Shu didn't know when Hua Mo came here and when he controlled Xiaoliu's mind.

But when you think about it, none of this is surprising.

The period from the Mid-Yuan Festival to the Winter Solstice is the heaviest period of yin in the whole year, and the demon was already eyeing him. After more than a year of corpses buried nearby, the yin will only get heavier. In addition, in the middle of the night, Xiaoliu Dozing off on duty and being in a trance, is the most easily invaded among several people.

Demons are not ordinary ghosts. They are better at discovering the weak points of people's hearts. As long as a slight gap is exposed, they can immediately sneak in. Like viruses and bacteria, they are pervasive and hard to guard against.

"From the first time I saw you, I liked you very much."

Xiaoliu spoke creepy words in a faint tone.

"Why don't you like me and want to run away when you see me?"

The only intersection between Xiaoliu and He Shu is that when He Shu came over, he greeted Shi Congda next to him.

What he said at this moment was definitely not his identity as Xiaoliu.

Rather, the devil.

"There may be many reasons to like someone. You like me, which means that I am handsome, humorous and charming, but you don't need any reason to not like someone."

He Shu was full of nonsense.

He seemed to be calm and the old god was there, but in fact he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Now Xiaoliu only needs a hammer to send him to see Taishang Laojun.

But Xiaoliu didn't use any violent weapon, He Shu knew very well, because the other party wanted a complete self.

A complete body.

My birth date and special talent are rare and excellent containers for some things.

Even his living soul is one of the materials for refining sinister things for some people with ulterior motives.

"Your current body is too weak to bear your talent. Don't you think it's a pity? Are you willing to be mediocre for the rest of your life? I know you used to partner with someone to open a studio, and you chose to quit because of the death of your partner. , as long as you want, I can let you have more powerful power, and help you change people's fortunes. At that time, many people will come to you with money. If you want to come here and kneel and beg you, beg you to take a look at them, give them a few words of kindness, and guide them to solve their difficulties, don't you want to live such a life?"

Xiaoliu said slowly, like a bait dipped in honey, leading the ignorant animals to the pit.

He Shu knew what Xiaoliu said was true. In the years when he opened his studio, he did see many masters being held by the rich, political and business celebrities lining up to ask for help, and those big stars who could only appear on the screen on weekdays did not hesitate to put down their bodies to worship teachers and godfathers, just asking The masters raised their precious fingers to point the maze. To these masters, money is like running water, just turn the switch and you will have it.

"As for me, I am safe when I am a little rich. I know that I don't have the fate of being rich and powerful. I just need to get by. I can't bear too much responsibility, and I don't want to take it."

While playing tricks with him to delay time, He Shu wondered why Guanghan hadn't shown up yet.

With the ability of the other party, it is impossible to rush over without discovering the problem at this time.

Xiaoliu didn't have the patience to spend it with him.

"Whether you want it or not, it's useless for you to say it now. When the real temptation comes to your door, you will naturally know your choice."

He smiled strangely at He Shu——

"Let me help you now!"

He Shu only felt a figure flash in front of him, Xiaoliu rushed up to overwhelm him, and his hands tightly strangled his neck!

The two faces were so close together that they were almost nose-to-nose, but He Shu couldn't feel the heat of the other party's exhalation at all. He could only see Xiaoliu's eyes filled with black mist, overflowing with richness, thicker than fog and water. Worry, slowly flowing to He Shu's eyes.

If he is stained with these black mist, his soul will be eroded and swallowed up. How dare He Shu let it succeed, he desperately wants to run, but his whole body is pressed to the ground, with the back of his head on the ground, where can he retreat again, black The fog was only 0.01 cm away from his eyes!

Roar! ! !

As if the heaven and the earth were shaking, He Shu felt Xiaoliu's body tremble, and the next second he flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

The black mist was also shaken out of him, and quickly closed again, but when he opened his eyes, it was still completely black without the whites of his eyes.

With a grudge on his face, he looked at Guang Han who was standing behind He Shu.

The corners of the black clothes are free from the wind, and the broad cold face is like the coldness carved out by the wind and sand day after day.

In the face of Hua Mo's grievances, he only had one sentence.

"Come out by yourself, or wait for me to do it?"

Hearing this sentence, Xiaoliu stopped and stood still, as if the pause button was pressed.

But the black in his eyes was more intense, not only overflowing from the eye sockets, but gradually covering the entire face.

From He Shu's point of view, Xiaoliu's entire head seemed to be covered by black mist, and even his facial features were almost disappearing in the night.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a strange tone of smirk, which was very different from Xiaoliu's own voice line before.

"I'm not leaving, what can you do to me? You're just—"

Before he finished speaking, He Shu felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and Guang Han had already reached Xiaoliu, grabbing his neck with one hand.

Xiaoliu was caught, he found that he couldn't break free at all, Guang Han used the strength to kill him, and even lifted his whole body up, Xiaoliu had to stand on tiptoe, his face was flushed, his eyes were black The qi is rushing around, and it is not only this body that suffers, but also the evil spirits living in the body!

Hua Mo didn't take it seriously at first, even if Guang Han killed the body, he might not be able to move him. Xiaoliu even showed a hint of mockery on his face, but this mockery soon turned into panic, because he found that Guang Han was pinching him. The hand on his neck was like a branding iron, and the heat was burning its soul!

Hei Qi realized that he couldn't stand still, and jumped out directly from Xiaoliu's body, wanting to escape without a word!

But Guanghan's movements were once again faster than the opponent's.

Roar

And He Shu also heard the low roar again, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Behind Guanghan, a black and white flowing cloud rose into the sky, transforming into a huge beast, like a cloud dragon and a wolf.

The beast only had half of its body left, with its back straight and its head bowed down, looking down at its prey coldly. The gods were generally high above the mundane smoke and dust, but the killing energy was overflowing everywhere, which cannot be mistaken.

After a moment, it leaned over and jumped towards the black air, and the golden light swept down, quickly engulfing the black air, the golden and black colors melted into a white mist, thick and viscous, and quietly dissipated in the night wind.

As the black qi dissipated, He Shuneng felt that his forehead was also loosened. It seemed that something was holding his head off abruptly, and all the shackles fell to the ground, repeating freely.

But he didn't care to study the changes in himself, He Shu's eyes fell on Guanghan's back in front of him, thinking hard, but he couldn't think of the origin of the other party's spell.

It's not like a talisman, but it's too real to say it's an illusion.

What would that be?

"Okay, Lao Han, you are a real person who doesn't show your face. Every time you make a move, it is unexpected. You have to come early, why am I still suffering from this..."

He didn't finish his complaints, and was shocked by the glance that Guanghan turned around and glanced at.

From this point of view, the corners of the other party's eyes are slanted, and the brilliance is turned and hidden, with an indescribable charm.

just like

The world's secrets are hidden in it.

He wanted to take a closer look, but Guang Han had already turned his back, bent over and knocked twice on Shi Congda's head.

A red mark appeared in the center of Shi Congda's forehead, which was so red that it turned purple, but the complexion of the whole face was obviously much better, not as gloomy and gloomy as before.

"If it's too early, Hua Mo won't show it, and it's very troublesome, and then I won't be able to get Li Ying's subsidy."

He Shu heard the words "Li Ying's subsidy", and instantly pulled back from shock to reality, and couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

This guy obviously has an out-of-this-world face, but he speaks more down-to-earth words than anyone else.

"Then has it been completely eliminated now?"

Guanghan nodded, paused, and shook his head again.

"Although the demons are endless and difficult to exterminate, they rarely appear so frequently and unscrupulously, appearing in front of people one after another."

From the Chinese New Year Festival to start with He Shu on the outskirts of the city, to repeatedly attached to Qu Jie, as well as Shi Congda and Xiaoliu just now.

These people have nothing to do with their professional character experience, which shows that the demons are rampant and have reached the point of unscrupulousness.

The question is, after Ning Bingxue's death, the whereabouts of the amulet is unknown. Now Qu Jie also has one in his hand. Is this amulet the same as Ning Bingxue's original one?

Qu Jie said that she asked for the amulet in Thailand. Then, will the amulet be taken back by someone after Ning Bingxue's death, go abroad for a turn, and give it to Qu Jie again?

He Shu's light flashed: "Li Ying still wants to find out who is handling the amulet?"

"Yes."

Guanghan handed over the amulet.

The feeling that originally made He Shu uncomfortable has disappeared. This amulet is now like a very common souvenir in tourist attractions - that kind of ten dollars and two dollars. If you buy more, you can negotiate with the boss, and turn around. The labels are all cheap products from Yiwu.

"He said that this amulet is completely normal. You can return it to Qu Jie first. Maybe you can catch a big fish with a long line. Our errand has been completed."

The errand was completed, and the misfortune that happened to Qu Jie came to an end, which did not mean that everything was over.

Yu Nian's death, Zheng's suspicion, and who is operating behind the amulet, all need the police and the Special Administration Bureau to continue to investigate.

As an ordinary car-hailing driver, He Shu feels that his mission has been completed.

After he relaxed, his muscles and bones were screaming for pain everywhere, and he didn't even have the courage to stand up.

The weather that is about to enter the winter is very cold at night, and with the mountain wind blowing, He Shulian sneezed a few times, only to feel that the nerve connecting the heart to the head suddenly tightened, and the two ends also twitched violently.

He Shu's face paled, and he subconsciously pressed his fist against his chest. The words he wanted to make a joke stopped at his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out.

The amulet that just received slipped from the palm of hand, and the whole person couldn't even sit still, so he leaned to one side.

A hand stopped him from falling to the ground.

Guang Han's movements were strong, and he was half-supported and half-carried and dragged to the sentry box.

He Shu was weak and waved at him, indicating that his little life could not be lost for the time being.

"You just used a spell?"

He Shu looked sullen: "A word technique in the way of speaking."

In a word, the words follow the law, the fewer words, the greater the power, but correspondingly, the greater the power, the greater the backlash.

It is said that Zhang Daoling of the Eastern Han Dynasty could determine life and death with a single word, but He Shu would definitely not be able to do it, but he would have to pay a greater price if he wanted to have the power of an ancient master or even a god with a mortal body.

Just spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, or having a fever, is already extremely kind to him.

Once when he was helping people exorcise evil spirits, he had no choice but to use the magic trick to invite a great person. Afterwards, he was unlucky for half a month, and even encountered a car accident that almost sent him away.

Shi Congda and Xiaoliu woke up one after another.

The two held their heads, ignorant of what had happened.

Xiaoliu is a little bit better. After Shi Congda was possessed by the Hua Demon, he fought fiercely with He Shu again, and was slashed on the head by Guang Han with a knife. Now there is nothing on his body that does not hurt. He bared his teeth and felt only bones. It's all about to fall apart.

"Do you remember what happened just now?"

It's okay if He Shu didn't ask, Shi Congda was stunned for a moment, trying to recall.

He didn't have no memory at all just now, it's just that his body seemed to be controlled by someone, completely involuntary, and he himself was like a soul floating outside his body, "watching" what happened, now he can recall some in a daze.

The more he thought about it, the paler his face became.

This really impacted his worldview too much.

Shi Congda, a person who regards ghosts and gods as nonsense, has been eroded away bit by bit since He Shu was taken back for questioning.

He Shu originally wanted him to experience the real danger of the world, so he specially asked him to come here, but now seeing how he was beaten, he couldn't bear it.

"The demon was wiped out by Lao Han, and the matter here has come to an end."

"I remember," Shi Congda murmured, "she was buried alive."

Although I knew it before, it was not as shocking as "seeing it with my own eyes and experiencing it myself".

When Yu Nian was mentioned, the relaxed expression on He Shu's face disappeared.

Shi Congda: "She doesn't want to rest in peace when she dies, and her wronged soul lingers on. Why didn't she entrust us with her dream?"

His tone was not a question, but a deep loss.

He Shudao: "I have already said that what you saw just now is not Yu Nian's soul, but a part of her remnant soul."

If the soul is incomplete, it doesn't necessarily remember all the things in the past, only sporadic and deep obsessions, urging it to stay and repeat certain things.

When the soul dissipates and the obsession is still there, there will still be a ray of spiritual thought.

These spiritual thoughts remain in the world for different reasons.

Some exist because of the memory of the dead, some are like Yu Nian, because they are remembered during their lifetime, and some are stopped because of the belief of the living.

He Shu's technique of inviting gods can occasionally invite some characters that only exist in history books or legends, but it is not because the souls of these people are still wandering in the world, but because their spiritual thoughts have not been dispersed. The so-called power of faith is precisely in this way.

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

If the obsession is deep, the mountains can be overturned and the sea can be overwhelmed.

What's more, Yu Nian is just a breath of fresh air that depends on the vitality of life.

The wish has been fulfilled, and the smoke disappears.

He Shu suddenly remembered the direction where only a lingering thought flew like a meteor when Yu Nian left.

He asked Shi Congda, "Do you know what buildings are in the northwest of our suburbs?"

Shi Congda was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "Martyrs Cemetery."

There is a martyr's cemetery built after the founding of the People's Republic of China. All the righteous men who rose up from the end of the Qing Dynasty and died in the Anti-Japanese War, found the name, and found the name, and most of them are buried there.

Yu Nian has a special occupation. In order to prevent her relatives and friends from being retaliated against after her death, her name cannot appear on the tombstone, but there should also be her destination.

So He Shu also fell silent.

He and Shi Congda looked at each other, and it was rare that they did not speak.

Only Xiaoliu groaned and almost fell into two ass, still asking what happened.