"Heaven's movements are permanent, all evils will not invade, break!"

Amidst the roar and howl, a clearer voice sounded.

It was He Shu who used the magic spell with his hands in the mudra.

A black shadow instantly shattered in the golden light.

Wang Zhixing, Song Taiping and others also used their housekeeping skills to deal with the ghosts.

Dozens of black shadows were defeated one after another.

The time has been nearly a minute.

Zheng Qi's blood-colored eyes focused on the audience, and finally fell on He Shu.

He saw that the other party was strong on the outside, but on the inside, and He Shu's living soul was what Yumo had always wanted. Maybe after eating He Shu, he could gain the strength to leave here.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

In the last five seconds of the countdown, Zheng Qi rushed towards He Shu!

He put all his eggs in one basket, and he was sure to win. The surging black energy rolled towards He Shu's head like a huge wave. Unless He Shu teleported in place, it was inevitable!

But the black air failed to cover He Shu, and was scattered by the left and right lights.

A light came from Song Taiping's compass.

The other one is Guanghan.

No one found out when he appeared and how he made the attack. It seemed that in his memory, he was already in the most suitable position, waiting for the right time to give Zheng Qi this fatal blow.

Fragmented, leaving no trace.

As the smoke of Zheng Qi dissipated, everyone felt their eyes suddenly brighten up, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

It was only then that Sun Meng discovered that they were on the top floor of Xinhuan Building.

On the distant horizon, a ray of golden yellow breaks through the clouds, bringing light and vitality.

They had never thought that sunlight was so precious. Wang Zhiping, who escaped from death, stared at the ray of sunrise almost greedily, until his eyes couldn't take it anymore, and he was so stimulated that tears flowed out.

He Shu just lay down on the ground. Now that money is falling from the sky, he may not even want to move.

No, if money is really dropped from the sky, you should still pick it up.

He waved to Guanghan.

The latter withdrew his cool breath and walked towards him.

"Old Han, you can call Li Ying and let him deal with the aftermath. Zheng Qi is gone. This matter is quite troublesome."

The content of the speech is very serious, but the address is messy, and he just opens his mouth.

But Guanghan has long been used to his changing address, so he pretended not to hear it, nodded without changing his face, and picked up the phone.

In the past night, they cut off the signal in the building, but now that the magic circle is broken, everything seems to return to its original place, unchanged, like a dream.

Then they heard Sun Meng's scream.

"Don't go!"

Although Liang Qingru was sitting in the shadows, her body was undergoing changes.

Gradually become transparent, blurred.

"Don't go!"

Sun Meng resisted the pain and rushed to grab her hand, but only got a handful of air.

Liang Qingru's tears fell down.

This girl is so innocent, just because she turned her head to get her mobile phone, she became a consumable in the eyes of the devil.

Her life is extremely short and insignificant, but it is so splendid and beautiful to herself.

She hasn't fallen in love yet, her life has just begun, she has parents and friends who love her, and she has things she loves to pursue.

Everything came to an abrupt end because of the demon.

She was even about to lose her soul, even if the headmaster Maoshan or Longhushan came, she might be helpless.

Because Liang Qingru temporarily escaped from the devil's pursuit after her death, but her soul has been suppressed in the magic circle of Xinhuan Building and cannot escape. Now that the magic circle is destroyed, she, as a part of it, naturally cannot escape the end of being wiped out.

What's more, her soul is weak and has no energy to recover.

He Shu looked at Guang Han, who seemed to understand what he was going to ask, and shook his head slowly.

"What other wish do you have? We can try our best to help you achieve it."

He Shu sighed.

What other wishes does she have?

Liang Qingru thought.

She hopes to tell her parents not to be too sad for her, at least she doesn't feel the pain before death now.

She used to hate going to work, but now she feels that being able to work from nine to five every day is also a kind of happiness.

How much she wanted to go back to her little rental house, sitting on the sofa, holding potato chips, drinking Coke and watching TV.

These desires, which used to be so ordinary as to be dismissive, have now become extravagant wishes.

Finally, Liang Qingru shook his head.

If the parents knew that her soul had stayed there, they might pray to gods and worship Buddha and take many detours in order to see her again.

Why add unnecessary troubles to them?

The dead are gone, and the living have to live on. Time can heal the wounds, instead of leaving illusory thoughts for the living.

"Thank you, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Her eyes swept over Sun Meng, Fang Yue, He Shu and others.

They will save her, and will try their best to help her, so she is willing to turn back for them, instead of being full of resentment like the wronged souls here and eventually turning into a ghost.

If she had met them earlier, maybe she would have made a few more friends, chatted with them, drank afternoon tea, and complained about all kinds of weird things at work.

This world is truly memorable.

At the end of the figure drifting away, there was only a pair of reluctant eyes, which remained deeply in the hearts of everyone.

Sun Meng was the most sentimental, hugging Fang Yue directly and crying out of breath.

Fang Yue also looked melancholy, but she suddenly heard Song Taiping coughing, so she couldn't help but hasten to look over.

"Master, are you okay?"

Song Taiping waved his hand, his face was very ugly, not only because of his injury, but also thinking about the troubles that would follow.

Zheng Qi was wiped out in the magic circle, but he has a special status, a public figure plus a celebrity, and he has many subordinates in the company, how can he explain it to the outside world? Will the Zheng Group take their anger out on Song Taiping and the others?

There was also Assistant Qian. If he remembered correctly, Assistant Qian had died inside just now, and this involved a murder case. How could he explain this to the police?

Although Song Taiping himself has some connections, but his life is at stake, and if such a big incident happened, he can't guarantee that his connections will be effective.

Just when he was having a headache, he suddenly heard Wang Zhixing's voice.

"What about the Korean, why didn't you see him?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Sun Meng choked up and was out of breath: "Chenqia, he's gone too, is there any danger, why don't we call the police?"

Fang Yue hesitated to speak: "And Zheng Qi... called the police, how do we explain what happened today?"

"We have already called the police." He Shu seemed to guess the clue from the helpless expressions of everyone, and explained, "There is a special department called the Special Administration Bureau to deal with these matters. Guanghan has already contacted the Special Administration Bureau. They should be here soon."

Song Taiping was startled.

Others may be unfamiliar with the name of the Special Administrative Bureau, but he has heard of this special department.

It is mysterious and has great authority, and even the law enforcement officers there are not necessarily human.

There is another story here.

Once he was invited by a client to help check the feng shui of a house. As soon as he entered the door, he found that something was wrong. The place was backed by the shade of the mountain, the trees shielded the sun, and there was wind in all directions. Little did he know that the wind was blowing, Song Taiping told him at the time that this was a typical "yang house for the yin", and advised him to move to another house as soon as possible. The owner didn't really believe it, and after half a month, he came to ask for help again, saying that he often heard strange noises in the middle of the night, and he was uncomfortable all over. His son and the nanny even had accidents one after another, killing one and injuring the other.

After Song Taiping went there, he found that the house was densely packed with "people", so many that there was almost no room for a cone! Song Taiping turned pale with shock, if it was one or two, he could still handle it, it was already a certain amount, I am afraid he would not be able to do it, so he could only tell the truth and ask the master to hire someone else. Another month later, the owner of the house came to thank him, regretting that he had not listened to Song Taiping's advice before, and said that the relevant departments had come to help solve the problem.

That was the first time Song Taiping heard the name of the Special Administrative Bureau.

Since then, he has known that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the land of China, and many things that cannot be governed by the law, you can do it if you do it. God may not see it, but there may not be law enforcers in the world.

Having said that, the fact that these two people know people from the Special Administration Bureau means that they are by no means ordinary Taoists.

Song Taiping didn't take these two people seriously at the beginning, but now he has to admit that he was greatly mistaken.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as the words fell, the iron gate of the roof was kicked open with a bang, and Li Ying brought two people over quickly.

"Are you all right?"

"Brother Li, you are now pitted every time!" He Shu said weakly.

Li Ying laughed twice: "It's true that I didn't think carefully this time, as long as you are fine!"

He originally just wanted He Shu and Guang Han to approach Zheng Qi through it, and then touch the person behind the amulet who manipulated the amulet. He didn't expect that Zheng Qi himself was a big fish.

He comforted He Shu and said to everyone present: "Everyone, my name is Li Ying, and I am a staff member in charge of handling special events. This time the matter is relatively big, we need to investigate in detail, and please come with us. Make a record, so that you can contact for evidence in the future, and..."

He Shu was really tired.

He originally wanted to inquire about Fengfeng's whereabouts, but Li Ying's voice was chattering in his ears, like a lullaby, and he somehow started to fight with his eyelids.

Guanghan is there anyway, he thought.

But He Shu did not expect that Guang Han would also be planted this time.

Just when he closed his eyes unconsciously, his shoulders suddenly sank.

He Shu turned his head in shock, and Drowsy Bugs was immediately wiped out.

"Are you OK!"

He quickly helped him.

Guanghan frowned, inexplicable.

It was the first time He Shu saw him show such a "vivid" expression, so he was naturally quite frightened.

"Isn't there any internal injury?"

Seeing this, Li Ying hurried over to check it out.

Guang Han shook his head: "It's okay, my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Why is it good to have an upset stomach?

He Shu suddenly remembered that Guang Han swallowed Hua Mo in one bite, and his face became strange.

Wouldn't it be a ghost indigestion?

Can this situation be linked to the hospital's gastroenterology department?

Li Ying didn't notice He Shu's face. At first glance, he thought that Guang Han had suffered internal injuries. That was no joke, so he quickly asked He Shu to take Guang Han to the hospital for examination.

"I'll deal with the scene first, and then go to find you. You can go to the first hospital in the city. Our unit is linked to the first hospital. Except for the part that can be reimbursed by the medical insurance card, the rest can also be charged."

He was a careful person, and he took the trouble to explain a few words. Hearing that, Wang Zhixing, who was still waiting for his confession, twitched in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"This leader, is the relevant department recruiting? How do I get in?"

Li Ying realized that this was also a new coolie to develop externally, ah no, it was an opportunity to attract new blood to serve the people, so he straightened his expression and said solemnly: "Every year there are exams, which are divided into written exams and interviews, and there are practical exams in the interviews. There is still a need for a political review, if you are interested in joining, after the end of this matter, I will conduct a preliminary assessment according to your situation, and give you the time and place of the exam.”

Wang Zhixing: ...It sounds very strict, but I'm a lazy wild crane like me.

After that, there is basically nothing about He Shu and Guang Han.

Although Guanghan repeatedly stated that he had no problem, Li Ying insisted that the two go to the hospital first.

I don't know if it was Li Ying's order. The gastroenterologist arranged for them to be hospitalized for examination after seeing their registered names. He Shu thought that he was here to accompany him. not overlapping.

On the other hand, Guanghan was very happy after he came in, half leaning on the hospital bed and brushing his mobile phone.

"Are you really all right?"

The two were called for examinations one after another, and the results of the examinations would not come out until the next day, which meant that He Shu and the others would not be able to be discharged from the hospital at the earliest.

"fine……"

Guanghan's face was still not very good, but this kind of badness was like the reaction of people who don't like durians who couldn't rinse their mouths after eating durians, wanted to vomit and spit it out, but the taste still stayed in the memory.

As soon as he finished speaking, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After a while, he came out, continuing the unfinished words just now.

"Bar."

He Shu:  …

"Too bad to eat."

After a few times, Guang Han finally couldn't help sighing.

"What is the taste?"

"I can't tell." Guang Han's rare expression was sluggish, and he couldn't keep his spirits up. "Anyway, I won't eat it again in the future."

He thought that the demon was a ghost, and at most it had no taste. At that time, it was a close call, and he couldn't control it so much.

As everyone knows, the Hua Demon is not an ordinary ghost, it is a demon with thousands of resentments and condensed thoughts. It is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary evil spirits. Like Pei Chunjun, who is good at disguising, bewitching Zheng Qi to work for her, and can even set up a formation to refine the Hua Demon. It's one in a million.

You must know that Zheng Qi is not an ordinary fool, but an elite class of human beings. Even if the magic can confuse him, it must be done on the premise of making him completely surrender.

Guanghan doesn't want to say anything now, he just regrets asking, very regretful.

"Would you like to use this to suppress the taste?"

He Shu took out a small packet of talking plums, which he took at Zheng Qi's dinner party. He was going to use it as a snack after entering the building, but he didn't expect that the thrilling journey behind him would be useless, and when he came back, it was still in his pocket.

This is also a bag of plums that have experienced life and death.

Guang Han took the words and chewed it twice and directly swallowed the nucleus.

He Shu: ? ? ?

After a while, he said to He Shu, "No, I still want to vomit."

After he got up, he went to the toilet and vomited.

He Shu was both funny and speechless. The strange feeling switched back and forth, and finally converged into one thought: Who would eat ghosts? !

Anyway, there were only the two of them in the ward. He Shu endured and endured, and couldn't help but lowered his voice and asked mysteriously.

"Is your real name Zhong Kui?"

Guanghan: "No, my name is Guanghan."

He Shu showed you don't lie to me: "Only Zhong Kui can eat ghosts."

There is also another version of the Tianshi Zhongkui in the folk. It is said that he is the king of ghosts, so he eats little ghosts, which is regarded as a symbol of catching ghosts and driving away ghosts.

Before Guanghan's second round of denials, he hurriedly said: "Okay, I know, you are human now, don't worry, I won't expose you!"

Guanghan: ...

"How's Fengfeng?" He Shu turned the topic bluntly as if nothing had happened.

"It's nothing, go home and rest first." Guang Han frowned and thought for a while, then added, "I really have nothing to do with Zhong Kui."

He Shu's eyes were sincere: "Brother, you are very capable, and everything you say is right."

Guanghan: ...

He seemed to want to explain something, but felt that it was a long story, and he would not be able to explain it for a while, so he might as well not say it.

"Actually, I just carry the memory of my previous life."

"Huh?" He Shu pricked up his ears, thinking that after so many things, even if Guang Han said he was the son of the Jade Emperor, he probably wouldn't be too surprised.

But he didn't wait for the other party's next sentence.

Guang Han covered his mouth and was speechless.

He Shu: "...you want to vomit again?"

Guanghan responded by getting up to go to the bathroom.

The aftermath of eating Hua Mo is like this. Guang Han went to the toilet several times in one day. All the high coldness could not be maintained when he frequently came out of the bathroom. In the end, only his face was pale, looking more haggard than He Shu.

The doctor initially diagnosed him with gastroenteritis, and solemnly told Guanghan not to eat indiscriminately, and to eat regularly in the future.

He Shu almost couldn't hold back, thinking to himself, who could imagine that this gastroenteritis was eaten by ghosts?

But Guanghan also agreed seriously.

He Shu went to bed very early in the evening. He was sleepy and tired after tossing all day, and he was taken to do various examinations during the day. Fortunately, the ward arranged by Li Ying was good, and there was a separate bathroom. Drill, and after a while the breath becomes even and long.

He had a dream.

In the dream, He Shu was madly chased by a giant dragon, but no matter how fast he ran on two legs, he couldn't compare to the giant dragon leaping.

The latter opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him directly!

He Shu entered the belly of the giant dragon, and after the world turned around, he actually saw Guang Han inside.

"You were also eaten by dragons?" he asked blankly.

Guanghan's eyes were strange: "Why don't you guess that I am the dragon?"

He Shu blurted out: "Do dragons also eat ghosts?"

Guanghan's face sank, and he said miserably: "Since you have discovered the truth, don't even think about living."

After that, reach out and grab him!

He Shu was taken aback and wanted to step back, but found that he couldn't move at all. He couldn't help struggling until his eyes suddenly opened, and he found that it was just a false alarm of daydreaming and dreaming.

In the next second, the little heart he had just eased up clenched fiercely again.

There was a man standing beside the bed.

He Shu looked at it intently and complained angrily.

"Brother, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, are you trying to scare me to death, or do you think we are in the hospital just for emergency treatment?"

Guanghan: "I came back from the toilet and saw you lying there dancing and calling out my name."

He Shu scratched his hair: "I'm dreaming, it's okay, go to sleep!"

Guanghan was silent for a moment: "I won't eat you, you don't have to be afraid."

In the darkness, He Shu stared at him for a while, then tentatively said, "Let's talk?"

Guang Han hummed.

He Shu sat up, tore off the quilt, and patted the vacant seat beside him.

Guanghan: "I'm not tired."

He Shu was annoyed: "This way I don't have to look up at you."

Guang Han sat down.

"How many times have you saved me?" He Shu asked.

"I do not remember."

"At least three times."

He Shu broke his fingers.

"One time, Feng Feng and I went into a dream and went to the border of Chaos. Without you, I would be a living dead now. One time in Xiashan, Shi Congda was forced to kill me by the demon. And yesterday in Xinhuan Building Others, big or small, Fengfeng's rescue of me is also counted as your indirect rescue, so I won't mention it. In ancient times, this kind of life-saving grace was either reciprocated by life, or promised by body, or the two sides pointed to each other for marriage. Modern society is not so particular, but at the very least, you can’t be ungrateful, right? Laohan, I have no money now, so I can’t give you that much remuneration. At that time, the rent charged you 1,000 yuan per month was not for the small money. , I'm thinking about how much I can earn some interest by putting in some more money and buying a wealth management business. When you leave the lease, I will return the principal and interest to you. Not charged."

He thought of what to say, the order was a bit messy, but Guang Han listened quietly without interrupting him.

He Shu scratched his face, as if he wanted to grab the last remaining Drowsy Bugs.

"If you really want to harm me, there are more opportunities. You don't need to show me the way you eat ghosts. I also know that my temple is too small to live in a Buddha as big as you. With your ability, there will be more in the future. It's someone who is willing to hold money in both hands and beg you for help, hey! I don't know how to say it, in short, I consider you a friend, although you may not need a friend..."

"How do you know I don't need it?"

Guang Han suddenly said.

He Shu's babbling stopped abruptly.

Guang Han said: "I was indeed not a human before, but now I am, Fengfeng is not my pet, it is..."

"Stop, you listen to me first." He Shu made a gesture, "Although I am curious, sometimes I can't help but inquire about your origins, but that is just gossip, not malicious, and I don't really think about it. Break the casserole and ask to the end. It doesn’t matter who you are, or even what you are. In my eyes, you are Guanghan. You love cleanliness, watch TV, and do handicrafts. Although you don’t like to talk, your thoughts are no less than others. From time to time There is also a cold joke, as long as you treat me as a friend one day and live with me, the door of the house will always be opened for you, even if one day you want my life, I have nothing to say."

Having said this, he laughed dryly: "But if there is a day, you should tell me first, so that I have time to write a suicide note, I have to delete the small video on the computer first, otherwise it will be discovered after death. What a shame!"

Guanghan sighed softly.

He Shu could feel that his sigh was not helpless or sigh.

After a long time, He Shu looked back and thought, maybe it was this night that changed a lot of things, let him know Guanghan better, and let Guanghan change himself and become more popular.

"You said you're only staying for three months. Are you going to do anything? Is there anything I can do to help?"

He Shu made a haha ​​and changed the subject, not wanting to make the atmosphere too sensational.

He himself is not a person who loves to hurt spring and autumn, but it is better to say something than to let others guess, even if the two were just a relationship between the tenant and the landlord at first, but after this series of things, they don't know each other. I didn't feel a little qualitative change.

Just as he thought at first that Guanghan was a person whose six relatives did not recognize oil and salt, but now it does not seem to be the case.

Since the other party will take the initiative to say not to eat him, He Shu's natural and familiar characteristics are destined to make Guanghan's initiative deepen.

In other words, Guang Han's connection with this world deepens, and the bond is the person in front of him.

At this time, He Shu didn't realize his role as a bond, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he can also feel that the relationship between the two of them has improved after talking. Even if Guanghan didn't say anything, he already regarded the other party as a friend, and it was still the kind that could share weal and woe.

After the accidental death of his old classmate Hu Huizhi, He Shu consciously or unconsciously did not want to have too deep friendship with anyone.

But now, he gradually felt that the entangled threads in his heart were slowly loosened and untied at a certain moment, and they were sorted out one by one, as if he had reached a certain kind of reconciliation with himself.

Guanghan probably doesn't know the influence he has brought to He Shu, and even Fengfeng has become a part of the influence.

"I want to find something."

This time, Guanghan didn't hesitate to say anything.

"It's called the soul of the earth."