Chapter Thirty-One
"What are you still doing here?" I asked her.
"You will demolish the bridge after crossing the river, right? If I weren't here, the factory security guard would come over and knock you away. Can you still do your best in the house?"
Yuanchen simply used the camera in her hand to continue shooting.
I actually reminded this lunatic to not take photos in such places. If you shoot things that shouldn't be taken in, it will be troublesome.
Forget it, some people remind you that it’s useless, and it’s hard to persuade the damn.
In desperation, I could only shake my head and continue to do it.
My understanding of this ghost is far beyond the standard of practice. Because I know the ghost's ID number, I also know the ghost's birth date and horoscope, and I have the things from him as a medium.
As long as he is still in this place and has not been taken away by Hei and White Impermanence, I will be able to find him.
"When I was doing it, can you turn the camera on?"
"Oh, I can't see how you did it anyway, so just do it." Yuan Chen still felt a little terrified.
She was also telling the truth. She really couldn't see how I did it. She didn't bother with her and simply helped her.
After sticking a spell on my phone, I took a few steps back and started to do it.
As I pointed forward, I suddenly urged Taoism, and saw a black light passing by, and the phone disappeared.
No! What's going on?
It's so deadly. I looked at my fingers with a little collapse. I didn't want to use this spell, right?
Yuanchen was very surprised at this moment. She only saw behind me. Suddenly, a black light flashed and the phone disappeared.
"Hey, what are you doing? Did you succeed?" Yuan Chen looked at me very excitedly.
"I don't know if it's a success, but the phone is gone."
I didn't feel where my phone was being swiped. Generally speaking, the things that were swiped should be in my mind space, but now it doesn't.
What I never expected was that a figure quietly landed behind Yuanchen and I, looking at us in the darkness.
After waiting for a while, we arrived at the time when the lights were turned off in the Yuanchen factory dormitory, and she reluctantly went back.
"It's not a particularly fun thing, why are you so reluctant to leave?"
I waved at her and was about to leave. But just as I turned around, I saw a ghostly shadow floating in front of me.
I was walking with my head down, but at this moment, I almost ran into him.
"Little brother, is this yours?" The man reached in front of me with a cell phone.
My eyes lit up. Isn’t this the phone I just threw away?
I reached out and wanted to take it, but the other party's hand was one step faster than me and directly took the phone back.
"You just reach out to take it if it is yours."
"You are really interesting, is it yours that not mine?" I looked up and looked at this guy.
This guy is one head taller than me, wearing a black suit, a black shirt, a white tie, and a white feather fan in his hand.
Is this a combination of Chinese and Western styles? Or is it an inappropriate one? I looked him up and down, and really didn't know what kind of expression to face him better.
But there was a bad smell on his body. This person had no human taste. To be precise, it would not emit calories like a human.
Sometimes there is such a kind of induction between this person. If two people are very close, they may not be able to see each other, but they can also sense someone around them. It is said that it is magnetic field induction or infrared induction. In short, people will definitely sense the existence of other people.
But I couldn't feel the aura of "human" on him.
It seems like this guy is someone who suddenly appears here.
I immediately became more careful and jumped backwards to keep a distance from this guy.
"Is this phone really yours?" I asked with some doubts.
The person in front of me seemed to smile gently. The reason why it was said was because I couldn't see clearly what his face looked like now.
It seems that his face is blurry. How can I say it? It should be said that he can see his facial features, but after these facial features are combined, people can't remember what he looks like.
This is really a very magical experience.
"Like you said, isn't it mine, yours?"
You can tell that this guy is actually very proud when you hear the sound.
The peach wood sword I simply put on was not wanting to use that single-edge sword because it was too fierce and didn't want to use it to hurt people for the time being.
The peach wood sword is just right to hurt ghosts and demons but not people. If it can scratch the opponent, it is not bad for me to use the single-front sword. If it is not good, there are still yin and yang energy that can be used.
"Taoist." Nan Nan said, as if she frowned. The white feather fan in his hand shook gently, as if she was thinking.
"So you know what I do."
"Then you have to see how much your Taoist Dharma is." The black guy turned his hand, and the white feather fan instantly turned into a black sickle.
This is a black-handled sickle with a short-handled sickle. There is a chain at the end of the sickle. It is unclear where it is connected. There is a red spell drawn on it and flashes in the darkness.
The man held the sickle in the backhand and made a gesture.
"Little Taoist, let me see what you are?"
Of course I am a human being!
I really can't stand this guy anymore. What does it mean?
I quickly stepped up, waved my hand and stabbed the peach wood sword at this guy. At this time, I used the Peacock Sword Technique.
Just as I first met, everything between heaven and earth seemed to be still. I gently flew over, and just as the sword was about to reach the black guy, this phenomenon was solved.
Seeing that my speed was so fast, this guy seemed to be surprised, but his speed was not slow, and his sickle was not slow.
With a slash, I waved my hand and cut it into two pieces by his sickle. I hurriedly pulled the sword and retreated, and the spell talisman was unfolded between my left hand.
"Get up!" I shouted lightly, and the talisman in my hand burned. With a wave of his hand, the talisman flew out quickly. This was the simplest flame spell. Even if I couldn't kill this guy, I could at least burn him and make him embarrassed enough.
But the black guy smiled with an expression, turned around and slashed his head quickly, and actually cut the spell talisman into two sections. The figure that followed made me unable to resist. In a blink of an eye, I saw that this person had arrived in front of me.
In panic, I screamed and saw a black light sweeping past me.
The black guy seemed to be shocked, and hurriedly blocked it with the sickle in his hand, then retreated.
His black sickle fell into my space, and it seemed that he had finally used it right this time.
The black figure seemed to have not expected this move. After looking up and down, he spread his hands. The four black magic spells printed with red fonts on his back stretched out like peacock spreading their faces.
He took down two magic tricks at random and threw them at me at the same time.
The black light behind me swept away again and wiped away the two magic bullets.
I was so proud now. It seemed that this guy couldn't do anything to me any attack. It was just... why was it Black Light... Could it be... I looked at this night where I couldn't see the moonlight at all, and I couldn't help but feel creepy.
It turns out that the person in front of me is not from the world at all. If the person in the world comes to attack me, the white light should appear. Fortunately, this guy was still restrained by the black light.
Even though he threw two magic tricks in a row, this guy seemed very calm. He reached out and took out the soul-catching claw on his waist.
"Stop." A white figure fell from the sky and slowly inserted between us.
This white figure looks more concise, or more pleasing than the black figure.
He was wearing a white shirt with a white suit and a black tie, and in his hand was a black feather fan. The black feather fan swayed gently, and there was a faint sense of coldness.
"Why did you two fight?" The white man looked at us very curiously.
"Just because he said that the phone was his, of course he would have to catch him back." The black man threw the phone in front of the white figure.
After the white figure caught the phone, he looked up and down carefully, and seemed to frown. Why did he use it? Because I couldn't see clearly what his face looked like, it was that strange feeling. He could see his facial features clearly, but he could not put together a piece of them.
"Is this phone really yours?" asked the white figure.
"Of course it's mine." I stood up and answered loudly.
"Look, he admitted it himself, how can he not arrest him?"
I was confident in listening to my answer, and the black figure seemed to be more confident than me.
"Wait a minute, I always feel that something is wrong. The person in front of me is clearly a person from the world. I'll ask you now, little brother, are you a living person?"
"Of course I am a living person. I am still a person with enlightenment and a person with a little cultivation." This time I answered more with confidence.
It's not like this that it's really annoying.
"Where did you come from this phone?"
"This mobile phone is an important clue to what someone else has entrusted me to accomplish. I originally wanted to use this mobile phone to summon the owner of the mobile phone, but now it seems that the person I want to call was not summoned, but in no time, you two were summoned."
After hearing what I said, the black figure seemed to have twisted his facial features. Although I couldn't see clearly, I could clearly see an awkward expression on his face.
At least I could see the hand that scratched the back of my head.
"It seems that it's really a misunderstanding." The white figure threw the phone to me.
I reached out to catch the phone and put it in my bag.
Chapter completed!