Chapter 20, No. 3 Ancient House
I took a closer look and saw that it was An Qi, sitting next to me and laughing wildly.
Crazy, are you crying or laughing?
"Sister Anqi, what's wrong with you?"
I asked her doubtfully. Not only was her laughter scary, but more importantly, I found that her soul was very dim, almost on the verge of dissipation.
If it dissipates, she will completely disappear between the three realms, and she will never be seen again in the heaven, human, and ghost realms.
Xu Yanxin and Little Heavenly Master also looked back in shock.
Little Celestial Master can see An Qi. Although Xu Yanxin cannot see her, she can hear what I am saying.
Until she had laughed enough and calmed down, she still kept a smile on her face, no longer forced or miserable, it was the kind of brilliance that came from the heart.
I guess the matter may be settled.
"Thank you, Ling Po."
Angel's divergent figure bent towards me in the void and made a ninety-degree salute.
"My revenge has been completely avenged. Let that scumbag live in this world."
"What's going on?"
All I can think of is that that scumbag will fully confess his crimes and wait for legal sanctions, but... what else can be done to him?
"When I went in, I happened to be interrogating him. He still plausibly claimed that it had nothing to do with him and put all the blame on his younger brother. To put it bluntly, he was looking for someone to take the blame."
I was shocked when I heard that. If someone is found to blame, the scum can be acquitted and escape legal sanctions.
"How can I let him succeed? At the critical moment, I will appear behind the police uncle.
He was so frightened at that time that I told him that if he didn't take it seriously, I would harm their whole family.
The talisman only had three minutes to reveal itself, so I couldn't wait for him like this, so after saying that, I took it off by force."
I was stunned when I heard it. It would be very dangerous for the devil to take off the talisman by force. I might lose my mind on the spot.
"Sister An Qi, I asked you why your soul is about to fall apart. You really don't want your life."
Knowing the whole story, I quickly took out a soul-fixing charm left by my grandma from my schoolbag, stretched out my hand, pinched out a mark, and stuck it on An Qi's soul.
If she continues to wander, she probably won't be able to reach the Ghost Path and she will disappear completely.
Seeing my actions, An Qi bowed to me again.
"Thank you, Ling Po."
"Okay, how did you deal with the scum after you recruited him?" My curiosity urged me to continue asking her.
An Qi laughed dryly "Hehe".
"After he confessed everything and signed and fingerprinted, I put the talisman on it again.
It's a coincidence that I met a similar person last night. He told me that ghosts can not only scare people, but can also scare people into insanity, as long as the right method is used.
So I adopted the method he taught and completely turned him into a psychopath."
After An Qi finished speaking, she sat there blankly and calmed down, probably thinking about what would happen after entering the underworld.
To be honest, after listening to what An Qi said, I was very confused. I didn't know whether it was right or wrong for me to take her there with my wish.
"Xu Yanxin, drive."
I didn't say another word after that, nor did I ask what method An Qi used to scare the scumbag into insanity.
I know that if it hadn't been for me, she would have gone to the Public Security Bureau to seek revenge after knowing the news.
So overall, it has nothing to do with me. In addition, the consequences of being a scumbag are also his retribution, which is very satisfying.
Southwest of the city.
The door of hell is wide open.
An Qi solemnly saluted me once more and walked happily into the Ghost Road.
Back in the car.
"Sister Lingpo, I am so happy. This scumbag deserves it. If it were me, I would like to let him taste the taste of purgatory to relieve his hatred."
The little Celestial Master still had an excited expression on his face, as if he had experienced it himself.
"Okay, Xu Yanxin, let's go to the old city, where we will guide the spirits for the first time."
"Ah? Didn't you lure that ghost? Why are you going there? Is there another ghost?"
"It's not their home, it's just very close."
"Oh, it's really evil. Are ghosts gathering together?"
The little Tianshi sat in the passenger seat and turned sideways to face Xu Yanxin.
"Brother Xinxin, this is wrong. Ghosts really don't get together very much."
"How?" Xu Yanxin asked him.
"These fierce ghosts who have not been taken away by ghost messengers each have different grievances and have no common language. As the saying goes, they have different paths and do not work together, so they will not get together.
Unless the Ghost King summons them and they have a certain goal, they will get together."
Xu Yan said "Oh" as if he didn't understand.
I sat in the back seat, chuckling in my heart. For Xu Yanxin, Little Heavenly Master's popular science was like playing the piano to a cow. What he said was the same as what he didn't say.
I'm a little worried about the place I'm going to. What Ye Ruqi said might be a thousand-year-old ghost.
How much resentment does a thousand-year-old ghost have to accumulate? It’s not certain whether it already has some mana.
Whether I can lead him to spirit is still unknown.
"Little Heavenly Master, have you ever met a thousand-year-old ghost?"
The little Celestial Master turned around to face me and blinked.
"Sister, I am twelve years old this year. I have only been down the mountain for a few days to practice. I must have never seen it, but I have heard some legends about thousand-year-old ghosts with my own ears."
Immediately I felt energetic.
"Tell me."
"I heard from my master that after a long period of resentment, the thousand-year-old ghost will accumulate some cultivation and be able to fight with our heavenly master, but it is nothing to be afraid of.
But one thing is scary. If they get some magic weapons by chance, it will be very different, and they can even kill our heavenly master."
I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart and shiver all over.
Could it be that this spiritual woman met a thousand-year-old ghost in just a few days?
Could it be that Ye Ruqi is scaring me?
"Sister Lingpo, my master also said that there are definitely ghosts that exist for thousands of years, but my master has only encountered them once in his life.
Therefore, he said that the possibility of encountering them is so low that you can basically not think about it, let alone worry about meeting them."
"Oh... I hope."
I think so. How many thousand-year-old ghosts can there be in this world? How could it be such a coincidence that my spirit lady happened to meet them? It’s unrealistic.
…
Ye Ruqi told me in the morning that the client was the No. 3 ancient house, which was still far from the No. 7 house where I first received the commission.
When we parked in front of No. 3 Ancient House and got off the bus, we immediately felt the temperature drop sharply.
In addition, it was cloudy today, and only the two red lanterns hanging in front of the ancient house gave off a dim light.
It gives people a chilling feeling.
It was unusually quiet in the middle of the night, and the three of us stood together, silently looking at the red lacquered door.
suddenly……
Chapter completed!