Yang Mu's expression changed drastically!

Zhang Qingfeng's fighting skills are insufficient, especially when fighting, he may not be able to use his spiritual power to resist this guy's fists very skillfully.

This old guy's fists and feet are all blessed with the power of evil. If he punches him, Zhang Qingfeng will at least be seriously injured.

Zhang Qingfeng saw the punch coming towards him and tried to dodge, but it was definitely too late!

Suffer!

Bang!

He punched Zhang Qingfeng hard in the chest.

Zhang Qingfeng originally thought that he would be blown away by a punch like Yang Mu, but he did not expect that the force of this punch seemed to be absorbed by the golden fragments in his chest.

A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face.

He originally thought that Zhang Qingfeng was just Yang Mu's follower, but when he punched him, the force was actually invisible.

I didn’t expect this guy to be a master!

He quickly retreated, clenched his fists, clasped his hands together, and shouted loudly. Behind him, a huge ghost shadow formed by the condensed souls of countless enemies gradually took shape.

This ghostly figure is three meters tall and holds a halberd.

Big beads of sweat appeared on the old man's forehead. Obviously, this move had consumed all his strength.

Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath, clenched the steel sword in his hand, and felt the powerful sinister power emanating from the old man's body.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned around and saw that it was Yang Mu.

Yang Mu rubbed his belly and said in a deep voice: "Go to the back, you can't stop his spells."

"I just have another lesson for you today."

"What is the battle of art?"

After Yang Mu finished speaking, he took off his coat, held a dagger in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "There is something outside the sky, called extreme lightning, and its power gathers on me, causing thunder for ten calamities!"

In an instant, Yang Mu's eyes, body, and the dagger clenched in his hand crackled, and powerful thunder and lightning erupted.

The strength of Yang Mu and the old man on the other side increased crazily.

Then, Yang Mu rushed towards the old man in an instant, and the lightning on his body also surged wildly, exploding towards the old man.

The huge ghost figure behind the old man is holding a halberd, which carries a huge amount of Yin energy.

boom!

The huge explosion was so powerful that it leveled the entire Chinese medicine hall to the ground, and even cracked the walls of the Chinese medicine hall.

Zhang Qingfeng also hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to resist the shock wave of the collision between the two forces.

Smoke and dust flew up.

Dispersed slowly.

The old man was already lying on the ground, his body twitching slightly.

One of Yang Mu's feet stepped firmly on his back. His strength gradually faded away, and the thunder and lightning in the boy's hole also gradually dissipated.

"I'm not willing to..." The old man gritted his teeth: "I'm not willing to..."

After saying this, he died.

After Yang Mu saw that the old man had completely died, he knelt down on one knee and gasped for air.

Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Mu up: "Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Mu shook his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground: "It's okay, he's just a little exhausted. This guy's strength is almost close to that of a fourth-level investigator. Fortunately, he was discovered early, otherwise, there will be endless troubles."

After he finished speaking, suddenly, black lone souls floated out from the old man's body. After careful counting, there were actually dozens of lone souls.

"This guy has been cultivating lonely souls for so many years and harming others to practice for himself." Yang Mu looked at these many lonely souls, shook his head slightly, and said, "What a pity."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and played a pre-recorded rebirth mantra.

The scriptures slowly sounded, and the souls who were a little confused and anxious in the room gradually calmed down after hearing the rebirth mantra.

"This is the rebirth mantra that the Monster Hunting Bureau asked the eminent monk to recite. It is usually enough to save these lonely souls." Yang Mu sat on the ground and explained while resting: "If these lonely souls cannot be saved and remain in the world, it will be harmful.

People harm themselves.”

Gradually, many lonely souls calmed down, slowly burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

But in the end, there was a lonely woman left, wandering in the house, unwilling to leave.

Yang Mu frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng understood and stepped forward and said, "Why don't you want to be saved?"

The female ghost slowly turned around, but Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for an instant.

"I want to see my mother."

"I didn't listen to my mother's advice. After I was deceived by this thief, he killed me and turned me into a lonely soul. I have been controlled by him and helped him harm others."

"Gentlemen, I want to see my mother before I leave."

"I wonder if she is doing well now."

Looking at the pretty face of the female ghost, the figure of the old lady in the library appeared in Zhang Qingfeng's mind.

The memory of the old lady flashed through his mind.

And this female ghost is her daughter.

For a moment, Zhang Qingfeng was speechless and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath and said, "I am a student of Nanwu University."

Hearing this, the female ghost asked in surprise: "Is it true? My mother's name is Liu Qiaozhen. How has she been doing since I left?"

"After you left, the library caught fire..."

"Your mother, she went in and rescued a female student, and was awarded a prize by the school."

"This female student regards her as her biological mother and has been filial to you until your mother passed away."

Tears appeared in the corners of the female ghost's eyes: "I have not been able to fulfill my filial piety in this life. I hope that I can be her daughter again in my next life."

Zhang Qingfeng said slowly: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, it's time to go."

"Thank you, sir." The female ghost gradually turned into a bright white light spot, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

Seeing the female ghost disappear, Yang Mu put away his phone, looked at Zhang Qingfeng and said, "Do you know her?"

"Her mother became a forbidden area in the library." Zhang Qingfeng simply told what happened.

After listening, Yang Mu sighed slightly and shook his head: "The hemp rope is specially cut at the thinnest part..."

"Let's go, someone will be responsible for the finishing work here."

The two walked out of the Chinese medicine clinic that was about to collapse and rushed back to Lisheng Cleaning Company.

afternoon.

In the lounge, a text message from a female anchor was playing on the TV.

"Latest news, today, a gas leak and explosion occurred in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Qingwu District, and the person in charge of the medical clinic died..."

In front of the TV, Yang Mu had regained some strength. He took the remote control and turned off the TV.

This morning, after returning home, Yang Mu lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Zhang Qingfeng also sat cross-legged and practiced quietly. When he saw Yang Mu waking up, he stopped practicing his spiritual power.

"Brother Yang, how are you?" Zhang Qingfeng asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious." Yang Mu stretched.

Zhang Qingfeng asked curiously: "Can you teach me the technique you used this morning?"

Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's inquiry, Yang Mu understood Zhang Qingfeng's thoughts, smiled lightly, and said: "That's not possible. Any skills from the Demon Catching Bureau cannot be leaked to the public, and cannot be taught to anyone in private."

"I know what your kid is thinking. Don't worry. When you reach the level of first-level investigator, Mr. Hu will apply for a special technique for you to learn."
Chapter completed!