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Chapter 693

The willow tree grows lushly towards the water, but the branches and leaves on the other side of the sun are a little sparse. This is because it is nourished by the yin energy. This tree has obviously become a kind of yin wood.

"I was a little negligent. I came here the day I just arrived." Yuan Zhenxing was a little annoyed. He naturally saw that the tree was so shady, and it should be some tricks.

"Let's see if it's too late now?" Wang Jingzhe popped up a chapter of talisman paper with his fingers, and a fire was drawn on the paper. This is a way to summon souls, which can attract the willow tree's yin energy to flourish.

The paper ashes fell to the ground, and the branches and leaves of the willow tree suddenly trembled, as if someone was shaking under the tree, but there was no "rattle" sound. After a while, many shadows appeared on the branches and leaves of the willow tree, including old and young, men and women, most of them were wet. They were either lying on the trunks of the tree or hanging their heads under the tree branch, staring at the two people below with their eyes, at least two of them were a few shadows, which made people's scalp numb.

"Swish" Yuan Zhenxing pulled out a short peach wood sword from his body and was ready for it. If so many ghosts came down, they would inevitably be afraid of being in a hurry if they dealt with them. Fortunately, the other party seemed to know that they were people with Taoism, so they just watched quietly, and no one of the lonely ghosts jumped down.

The ghosts on this willow tree must have been drowned for many years in Duliujiang. After death, the souls were unable to enter the underworld, so they were sucked by the willow tree that gathered in the shade and lived on it. Just like a phoenix falling on the paulownia tree, these things also like this kind of shade tree. But one thing is not very beautiful is that the willow trees can indeed nourish the ghosts, but the yin energy of this tree is too heavy, and it is like a spirit, which tightly tied all these lonely ghosts, which makes their range of activities very limited. No wonder Yuan Zhenxing's previous methods of summoning souls were no longer useful.

"Look for it, is there any one..." Wang Jingzhe frowned and ordered, and their eyes were searching on the tree. Seeing this situation, the soul of the man who was probably dead was not summoned. It is estimated that eight out of ten were hung on the willow tree and could not get out.

After searching for a while, Yuan Zhenxing pointed to a tree branch and said, "Wow, it's really there."

On a tree branch, leaning against a confused figure, it seemed to be in a daze, with the same appearance as the corpse in the funeral home.

Wang Jingzhe blew towards him, Yuan Zhenxing immediately took a few steps back, assisted and accelerated. The man suddenly jumped to the branch, held the trunk with one hand and stabilized his body. He took out a jade pendant from his body with one hand. Some lonely ghosts next to him became restless when they saw this. The peach wood sword in his hand pulled a sword flower and said coldly: "Stay honestly, it's not your business, otherwise you will be taken away. The ghosts who sent the official to handle the case are not related to the ghosts who retreated."

Wang Jingzhe was speechless: "This child has such a great official power."

Yuan Zhenxing came to the man's soul, handed over the jade pendant, pinched the Maoshan mark, and received the soul into the jade pendant, then turned over and jumped from the tree. Wang Jingzhe said and left, and the two went to Pajero to drive towards the funeral home.

In the morgue, the body was pulled out, and Yuan Zhenxing released the ghost of Jade Perry. The other party began to be confused and puzzled. The figure was dim at first, and then gradually recovered his consciousness. He died for a short time and was hung on the willow tree. His soul was still a little unstable.

Wang Jingzhe said: "Your department, which archive, has there a record of the vanishing article in your department. Have you read it?"

Yuan Zhenxing nodded and said, "Afterward, when I came to Sandu County, I had already sent the information to me. Let me investigate it in a comparison. What are you asking, Brother Wang?"

"There is a description that was said by a private school teacher."

"Know"

Wang Jingzhe said: "The private school teacher and his friend drank by the river at night and then met a group of ghosts. The last one looked at them both, and the man died within two days."

"The death situation seems to be a bit similar to this one? They are all without any signs. They sleep until dawn and never wake up." Yuan Zhenxing immediately understood and said, "What do you mean is that this person's death is the same as that one. They both saw a group of ghosts and were then found in the door?"

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "Is this the case? You will know if you ask it later. I guess it's almost the same. This is the reason."

Yuan Zhenxing stretched out his thumb and said, "Brother Wang, don't say anything. You are definitely this. Really, you see, you found out where the symptoms are as soon as you come. I have been studying for several days but I haven't figured it out. Our Director Huang sent you over. It's so far-sighted. I have to talk to him about this matter. It's so good."

Wang Jingzhe said angrily: "If you want to lick him, then lick you. Don't bring me with you. When the old fox heard you, he might have to design me if there is anything wrong in the future. Haven't you messed up with me?"

"This is to use the best of your own things!"

"You're about to get out, you're so talkative"

Sure enough, not long after, the ghost stabilized, and Yuan Zhenxing began to talk to it and inquire about the past.

Wang Jingzhe stood aside and hugged his arms. Suddenly realized a problem in his head, that is, people like them can also talk and communicate with ghosts. However, it is said that the vanishing text is written for ghosts, and it can also be understood as communication. But why do these ghosts have constraints or even threats when they see vanishing text? This is much better than their actions. This is not understandable.

Is it even more awesome to the talismans of Maoshan, Longhu and Zhengyi Sect?

Wang Fengrao said that the elegiac couplet written in the coffin could suppress haunted corpses. The private school teacher said that holding a bamboo slip written in the sacred text could scare away the ghosts who were seeking life. This effect was simply a defeat without fighting, and it was quite sparks and lightning.

At this time, Yuan Zhenxing and the other party also understood the conversation. It was really the same as they had guessed. Before he died, this man had seen fools wandering around, just in the upstream of Duliujiang. It was late one day at night, and the process was almost the same as the experience of a private school teacher and his friends more than a hundred years ago.
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